I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 28 Feng Chengcheng from Shanghai

There was no pain or other feeling in the process of traveling to other worlds.

Just a ray of light enveloped him.

But the bright light was so dazzling that people couldn't help but squint.

When Shen Lang opened his eyes again.

Found myself on a train.

A group of children in white shirts were singing in the carriage.

Taking another look, there were people wearing Zhongshan suits and Republic of China student uniforms, as well as many people wearing long gowns.

Sitting next to the aisle was a young girl wearing earrings, a red jacket, two pigtails, and a red scarf around her neck. She was reading Ba Jin's "Family".

He glanced at it casually.

what.

It looks familiar.

And it looks pretty good.

So I looked at it a few more times.

The girl felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, so she put down the book in her hand and asked politely, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"You look familiar to me, like a friend I've known for many years," Shen Lang said, extending his hand. "My name is Shen Lang. May I ask if your last name is Zhao?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and also extended her hand, "My name is Cheng Cheng, I'm probably not your friend."

"Cheng?"

"The surname is Feng."

"Feng Chengcheng?"

"Yes." Feng Chengcheng nodded.

Shen Lang looked carefully and found that it was indeed Feng Chengcheng. No wonder she looked familiar.

The heroine of "The Bund".

At that time, the song "Shanghai Beach" was resounding throughout the country.

Feng Chengcheng also became the national daughter-in-law.

Now it seems that she is indeed fresh and elegant, without any heavy makeup. She is so beautiful with a simple red coat and two pigtails.

Shen Lang immediately said, "It's really you. I went to school with you in Peking. Don't you recognize me?"

Feng Chengcheng thought seriously and then shook his head: "I really don't seem to recognize you."

"That might be because I was imprisoned for a while after the May Fourth Movement, or maybe I'm too unknown, so you didn't recognize me." Shen Lang released his hand. "I didn't expect that I'd only recognize you now after riding the whole train. How rude."

"It's not rude." Feng Chengcheng smiled slightly, "I'm really sorry, my memory may not be very good. Your name is Shen Lang, right?"

“Yes, the waves of the prodigal son.”

"Let me think about it, I should be able to remember it." Feng Chengcheng said, "Are you planning to go to Shanghai?"

Shen Lang nodded, "Yes, I plan to go to Shanghai to make a living."

As he was speaking, a young man in a Zhongshan suit came over and sat next to Feng Chengcheng.

"Cheng Cheng, do you know each other?" he asked puzzledly.

Feng Chengcheng said, "Hanlin, this is classmate Shen Lang. Shen Lang, let me introduce you. This is classmate Chen Hanlin."

"Shen Lang?" Chen Hanlin was a little confused. "Why don't I remember any of our classmates being called Shen Lang?"

"He participated in the May Fourth Movement," Feng Chengcheng explained. "He was imprisoned for a while, so we couldn't recognize him."

Chen Hanlin nodded and extended his hand towards Shen Lang. "Hello, my name is Chen Hanlin, I'm Cheng Cheng's boyfriend. Nice to meet you."

Shen Lang thought to himself: You are too happy too early.

But it seems a bit impolite to say that you want to sleep with someone's girlfriend as soon as you meet her.

He is a very polite person.

So I still had a smile on my face and said, "Hello."

After a brief greeting, Chen Hanlin chatted with Feng Chengcheng in a low voice and ignored Shen Lang.

woo woo woo...

A train whistle sounded.

The car slowed down.

And gradually stopped.

Someone called out, "We've arrived in Shanghai, everyone get off the bus."

The passengers picked up their luggage and got off the bus.

Feng Chengcheng and Chen Hanlin stood up together.

He waved to Shen Lang and said, "Shen Lang, we've arrived. See you later."

"I believe we will meet soon." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Chen Hanlin next to him was unhappy.

Because he always felt that this person had bad intentions.

Shen Lang didn't have much luggage.

With his hands in his pockets, he got off the bus behind the crowd.

Follow the crowd outside.

I found that there were several people in bright and beautiful clothes on the platform, both men and women, young and old.

Feng Chengcheng waved at one of the old men and shouted excitedly, "Dad!"

Shen Lang, who was not far away, took a look.

It turns out that this is Feng Jingyao, who is famous in both the black and white worlds of Shanghai.

Compared to ordinary people, he does have something more in him called temperament.

Next to him was a tall man in a well-tailored suit, top hat, trench coat and red tie.

"Chengcheng." Feng Jingyao also waved in response to his daughter.

Feng Chengcheng was walking quickly forward when he suddenly heard a crisp gunshot.

The gunshot was like a sharp sword, piercing the originally calm air.

In an instant, people screamed in fear and fled in all directions, trying to find a safe place to hide.

The entire platform was in chaos, with crowds surging and luggage and goods scattered all over the ground.

Some people fell to the ground and were trampled by others; some people cried and screamed in panic, worried that they would become victims of the gun.

boom!
Another gunshot was heard.

In an instant, someone was shot and fell to the ground.

Screams rang out again.

"Run!"

"Killing!"

The scene was chaotic, filled with fear and anxiety.

Chen Hanlin pulled Feng Chengcheng and tried to escape.

But he was suddenly attacked from behind and fainted on the bench instantly.

Feng Chengcheng was also held hostage by a gunman.

"Don't move! If anyone moves, I'll kill her!"

"Cheng Cheng! Cheng Cheng." The gunman tightly strangled Feng Chengcheng's neck, holding the gun in his other hand with the muzzle pointed at her head.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "All of you, get back off! Otherwise, I'll shoot!"

Feng Chengcheng was so frightened by this sudden situation that his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his face was full of horror.

Her eyes were wide open, full of despair and helplessness, and her body was shaking uncontrollably, as if she had lost all her strength.

Seeing his precious daughter being held hostage, Feng Jingyao did not dare to act rashly and repeatedly shouted, "Back off, everyone, back off! Don't move."

Shen Lang thought to himself, it seems that the opportunity to be a hero and save the beauty will come to him.

It's a bit melodramatic, but it works.

While there is chaos all around.

Shen Lang dodged and hid in a nearby room.

The right time is also important for a hero to save a beauty.

He had been hiding in the room for less than a minute.

The gunman also took Feng Chengcheng hostage and walked to the door of this room.

At this time, another gunshot was heard.

The gunman kicked the door open, put Feng Chengcheng in front of him, and shouted at Feng Jingyao and others, "Don't come over here again, or I will really shoot!"

Feng Jingyao, who was not far away, roared at the men who fired the gun: "Who told you to shoot?"

He slapped his men aside.

The gunman slowly took Feng Chengcheng hostage and retreated into the room.

Then he slammed the door shut and pushed Feng Chengcheng onto the chair next to him.

"You sit here..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a gunshot.

This was also the last time he heard gunshots in his life.

A bullet entered his right temple and exited through the left side of his head.

Red and white ones flew out.

"Pfft."

With a muffled sound, the gunman's body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Shen Lang stepped forward and fired two more shots.

"what!"

Feng Chengcheng screamed in fright, holding her head with both hands, and her body kept shaking.

"Chengcheng, are you okay?" Seeing Feng Chengcheng's frightened look, Shen Lang walked up to her and hugged her in his arms, patting her back and asking with concern.

The terrified Feng Chengcheng was suddenly hugged by someone and subconsciously threw herself into his arms.

Shen Lang called out to her several times before she slowly came back to her senses.

Seeing that he had fallen into someone else's arms, he quickly sat up and shook his head: "I...I'm fine."

"That's good." Shen Lang smiled slightly, "It's okay now, don't be afraid."

"Shen... Shen Lang, thank you for saving me." Feng Chengcheng nodded gratefully, feeling deeply moved.

"You're welcome, it's just a small matter." Shen Lang smiled and said, "Please inform the people outside to prevent them from attacking later."

Feng Chengcheng nodded slightly and shouted outside: "Dad, I'm fine. Someone saved me. We are going out now. Tell the people outside not to shoot."

"Okay." Although Feng Jingyao heard that his precious daughter was fine, he was still worried about falling into the enemy's trap, so he told his men not to put down their guns.

The door slowly opened, Feng Chengcheng walked in front, and Shen Lang followed behind her.

When the two men walked outside, Feng Jingyao, his men, and the patrolmen nearby all looked at them nervously.

Feng Chengcheng immediately noticed the bodyguards standing guard beside her father. She said, "Dad, tell them not to shoot. This is my savior."

After hearing what his daughter said and seeing that she was safe and sound again, Feng Jingyao's tense nerves finally relaxed.

He waved his hand to signal his men to lower their weapons, "Put down your guns!"

"But Mr. Feng..." the patrol captain said hesitantly.

"It's nothing!" Feng Jingyao interrupted him, "This is my daughter's savior. If you dare to mess around, I will never let you go!"

The patrol captain nodded and signaled his men to put away their guns.

Go into the room and process the scene.

"Daughter, I'm so glad you're okay. You almost scared your father to death just now." Feng Jingyao said with concern.

He has been in Shanghai for many years and has only this one precious daughter, so naturally he loves her very much.

Feng Chengcheng said, "Luckily my classmate saved me. Dad, let me introduce you. This is my classmate Shen Lang. He just arrived in Shanghai."

Feng Jingyao nodded, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for saving my daughter."

"Mr. Feng, you're too polite. No one would allow the gunman to harm a woman under such circumstances." Shen Lang shook hands with him. "Even if he's a stranger, I'd still help him, not to mention that Cheng Cheng is my classmate."

"Well said." Feng Jingyao nodded repeatedly and asked, "I wonder what happened to the gunman who held my daughter hostage?"

Because the gunman was arranged by his subordinates to assassinate his competitor, but he didn't expect that he almost lost his precious daughter.

Now that his daughter is rescued, he naturally cannot reveal the origin of the gunman.

Shen Lang said: "One bullet through his head, two bullets in his chest, he will definitely die instantly."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao nodded and said, "No wonder we heard three gunshots."

He secretly admired the young man who saved his daughter.

But he still secretly gave a look to his subordinate A Xiang, asking him to confirm the matter.

Then he said to Shen Lang, "Mr. Shen, you saved my daughter and you just arrived in Shanghai. Why don't you come to my house as a guest so that I can express my gratitude. Please don't refuse, otherwise my daughter will definitely blame me."

"Since Mr. Feng has invited me, Shen Lang would be disrespectful and ashamed to accept it." Shen Lang was not polite.

Feng Jingyao added, "Since you are my daughter's classmate and her savior, please don't call me Mr. Feng. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Feng."

"Then I'll be climbing the ladder." Shen Lang said with a smile, "Uncle Feng, please."

"please."

Several people just came out of the station.

The shouts of several newsboys selling newspapers in the distance attracted Shen Lang's attention.

"Extra, Extra, Huo Yuanjia vs. Ishii Hideaki, a great master dies in the ring. Sir, please buy a newspaper."

"Breaking News, breaking news! People from all walks of life are speculating that Fist of Fury's Huo Yuanjia died from poisoning."

"..."

A large group of people rushed forward in an instant.

"Give me one."

"I want one too."

"..."

　This version of "The Bund" is starred by Chow Yun-fat and Zhao Yazhi.

　　I was not born when "The Bund" was released in Hong Kong. I saw it several years after it was introduced to the mainland.

　　It is no exaggeration to say that in the era of black and white televisions, "The Bund" really caused a crowd-pleasing effect, leading to a temporary trend, and Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng became screen classics of a generation.

　　Countless people have left a deep impression in their minds with Zhao Yazhi's elegant and calm smile, and the cool photo of Chow Yun-fat wearing a long trench coat, black hat, slicked-back hair and a white scarf, and have grown up with the passionate singing of Sylvia Yip's "The Waves Run, The Waves Flow".

　　To be honest, I also lived with Zhao Yazhi for several years, but I was in bed and she was on the wall in the image of White Snake. I'm only telling you this now...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)