Lu Ze's target at this time is naturally not Zheng Juan.
He was still more interested in the long face of Luo Shibin. These days, Lu Ze met Tu Zhiqiang more often, and he became familiar with Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin.
Lu Ze had already thought of a way to deal with the long-faced Luo Shibin.
When I went out today, I met Gong Weize, the police officer of Photon Film. He was about four or five years older than Lu Ze, but his peers liked to call him Uncle Gong because he He does grow old.
Gong Weize is a well-known good policeman, and he knows the situation of every household in the area.
When encountering a case in the area, Gong Wei spared no effort to help solve the case. Such a good policeman is very loved by the people in the area.
"Bingkun."
"You are in trouble now. Everyone knows that our photonic film has a famous celebrity Zhou Bingkun."
"In the future Uncle Gong wants to ask you something, so you can't refuse. We, uncle and nephew, haven't had a drink for a long time. In two days, uncle will invite you out for a nice drink."
Lu Ze agreed. Nodding.
He knew that this little Uncle Gong gradually became a person corrupted by money and power in the later stages of the TV series.
This situation is the norm.
Gong Weize takes care of his mentally disturbed nephew Gong Bin alone, working hard without complaint. Since his family is not well-off, he cannot make much money from his job. Even if he really wants to do something, one penny is enough. It stumps the heroic man.
"No, no, no, no matter what, I have to treat you to a meal."
"I will find a time later to treat you to a good meal."
The two chatted at the street corner for a while, and Lu Ze smiled and waved goodbye to Gong Weize.
Now he seems to have bid farewell to the boring Zhou Bingkun of the past. When he walks into the alley of the photon film, even the children with mud eyes know that he is a big shot at this time, and his name often appears. The kind in newspapers.
As Lu Ze gradually established himself in the magazine, the frequency of his poetry publications began to increase.
And almost every article is not inferior to the one about loving life, and its reputation gradually spreads in the literary circles of Jiangliao Province. The whole Jiangliao knows that there is an extraordinary young poet in their own territory, with great talent. Remarkable.
Shao Jingwen looked at the publication of each issue of Jiangliao Daily with a face full of relief. The share of the newspaper belonging to Golden Land Magazine also increased greatly. He was finally able to see a little bit in the fog. of dawn.
Lu Ze’s status in Golden Land Magazine gradually moved closer to that of associate editor.
"Bingkun."
"The president has given us the review work of the entire magazine, which shows his great trust in us."
"The two of us have to shoulder this trust."
Listening to Shao Jingwen's words, Lu Ze suddenly remembered Feng Huacheng.
In the original work, Zhou Bingkun went to jail for the first time because he submitted a poem by Feng Huacheng, his brother-in-law, to a magazine.
Thinking of this, the corner of Lu Ze's mouth raised.
Now Zhou Rong is still staying peacefully in the towns below Jichun City.
Lu Ze knew that Feng Huacheng would never dare to communicate with Zhou Rong again.
Because Zhou Zhigang had already written a letter to Feng Huacheng according to the address on those letters, and if he dared to contact her daughter again, he would hand those letters directly to the Public Security Bureau.
Feng Huacheng is a poet, but he also has some problems with his brain.
But he is not a fool and does not want to be shot.
What the poet has to experience is suffering, not death.
Although he still misses Zhou Rong, his little fan girl from far away, Feng Huacheng no longer dares to reply to the letter. Even when he sees the letter sent by Zhou Rong, he feels a little confused. Every time he has to Handle these letters with care.
Poor Zhou Rong looks at the south and sighs every day.
I don’t know why she suddenly stopped writing to her.
Lu Ze got the news from Tu Zhiqiang that a group of them will have a dinner at Yuelai Hotel tonight.
Lu Ze’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Because the Tu Zhiqiang murder incident in the original work seems to have happened here called Yuelai Hotel.
Back home, Lu Ze shouted to Li Suhua, "Mom, I won't be at home for dinner tonight."
"What's the matter? Have you made an appointment with that little girl of yours?" If you don't come back tonight, do I need to leave a door open for you?"
Lu Ze looked helpless.
Now Li Suhua is very concerned about his personal problems.
The living conditions at home have improved, and getting married and having children as soon as possible is the right thing to do.
"No."
"I'm going to have dinner with Uncle Gong tonight."
"You can eat at home."
Lu Ze quickly arrived at Gong Weize's home on his bicycle.
Looking at the visitors, Gong Weize, who had just returned home from get off work, had surprise in his eyes, "Bingkun is here, come on, come in."
Gong Weize's home looks very special The house is simple, and the silly nephew Gong Bin is also inside. He is a little timid by nature. When he sees a stranger coming to the house, he quickly looks towards the wall.
"Xiao Bin has always been introverted."
"Bin, this is your brother Bingkun, do you remember?"
Gong Bin turned his head slightly After taking a look at Lu Ze's face, he nodded silently.
"Kun'er, why did you come to see your uncle today?"
"It's nothing. I just had time after get off work. I want to treat you to a drink outside today."
Gong Weize smiled and nodded quickly, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.
I didn’t expect that now that Bingkun has become a famous person, his temperament has not changed much and he is still as enthusiastic as before.
"OK."
"Where are you going to eat?"
Lu Ze looked out the window at the darkening sky and said softly, "Yelai Hotel."
So, Lu Ze brought Gong Weize there. Go to Yuelai Hotel.
The waiter found a private room on the second floor. After four dishes and one soup were served, Lu Ze and Uncle Gong in front of him began to eat.
The latter looked at the behavior of the people around him and not only sighed in his heart, Bingkun is really a person now.
With so many dishes, I ordered them without blinking.
It’s no wonder that someone who doesn’t behave or speak like a photon film can become a celebrity.
"Uncle Gong, let's not drink today."
"You have a special job. You can't go to work smelling of alcohol tomorrow. I'll toast you with tea instead of wine." "
Gong Weize quickly picked up the tea cup.
Drink it in one gulp.
The two of them chatted while eating.
Gong Weize faced this attitude of his juniors. Lu Ze knew the reason. It was not because of the future of his nephew at home. Most of the young people who stayed in the city had started to go to work. Only those little gangsters spent the whole day. Nothing formal.
Gong Weize wants to find a job for his nephew, but it doesn’t feel right to stay at home all the time.
"Kun'er, when will uncle, a film police officer, be able to get ahead?" Gong Weize confided after the conversation began, with a sad look on the man's face, "I just want to give Xiao Bin a better life." Conditions, I also want to go one step further."
Lu Ze heard the noise coming from below, and he stood up and stretched.
Smiled
"Uncle Gong, it's time for us to leave."
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