Chapter 240
Chen Nuo originally wanted to stay in this sanatorium with good conditions for a few more days.
Because he had made several friends here.
Uncle Cui who likes to read books, Uncle Li who likes to talk to himself, and the Seventh Brother who can see ghosts and gods.
He learned a lot from them, especially the Seventh Brother, who insisted on teaching him the ultimate skill of slaying gods.
It was hard to refuse such enthusiasm, so he practiced along with him.
The time spent chatting together every day always passed quickly, because everyone had endless topics.
And they were thrown out one after another, with no cause or effect, which had a kind of pleasure of brainstorming.
At first, Chen Nuo was a bit unaccustomed to this rhythm.
But later, after learning how to fight ghosts and gods under the earnest teaching of the Seventh Brother, he became the one leading this rhythm.
During the activity time every noon, there were always ten or eight old and young people around him, talking about the earth, discussing the past and the present; in a trance, he really didn't know what day it was.
Indeed, he didn't know, because there were few people who could tell the time.
If it weren't for a call from outside the shielded phone reaching the second-generation iPhone he had just bought, he might have really lived here until the movie started filming without knowing it.
Even so, when he first received the call, his tongue was tied in his mouth for a long time before he remembered how to speak in the Sichuan dialect.
"Oh mother, mother, mother, what are you saying? You and the old man are coming to Korea?"
Well, with his parents arriving, Chen Nuo had to leave the Nanshan Sanatorium reluctantly on June 12th after living there for a week.
Before leaving, he signed his name in the bald director's office and wrote a sentence with his ghost-drawn fountain pen calligraphy: "One can learn to slay gods here."
It can only be said that he seemed to have immersed himself in it again, really a bit like a mentally disabled teenager.
In fact, this is what Bong Joon-ho wanted.
In order to let him quickly find the feeling, Bong Joon-ho deliberately named the male lead in the script Lu Xiangyu.
Lu is "Nuo" in Korean.
Xiangyu was the name Chen Nuo had thought of changing to after Pan Chengrong and Chen Bicheng divorced, when he and Chen Bicheng were at odds for a while. Although it was finally dissuaded by Pan Chengrong, the name had already been calculated by someone on Mount Wutai, and it was these two characters.
Pan Chengrong and Chen Bicheng flew to Hancheng Airport on the afternoon of June 12th.
Seeing Chen Nuo wearing sunglasses and a mask, looking sneaky, even though exactly a month had passed since that incident, the couple was in a very bad mood, but they couldn't help but smile.
"What kind of ghost things are you doing? Playing god and playing ghost." Chen Bicheng said unhappily, "Is there someone chasing you every day in Korea? Do you really think of yourself as an international superstar?"
Chen Nuo told himself not to be angry.
After all, since the end of 2007, it had been hit hard by the "National Eight Articles," and the domestic real estate market had been sluggish. The introduction of the Eight Articles happened to be the day before Chen Bicheng received the pre-sale permit for the building.
After finally waiting until April or May, seeing that the psychological impact of the National Eight Articles on homebuyers was about to pass, and the market had warmed up... then, there's no need to say more.
Chen Bicheng now has the time and mood to come to Korea to travel and see his son whom he hasn't seen for a long time,
this is thanks to the 100 million RMB Chen Nuo sent over, plus he really has nothing to do now.
Therefore, Chen Nuo let himself endure and yield, not to quarrel again immediately after not seeing each other for a few months.
After Chen Bicheng finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his tone was a bit heavy, so he hurriedly changed the subject and began to complain about the efficiency of the Koreans when going through customs.
Chen Nuo didn't pay attention to him anymore and turned to chat with his mother.
Pan Chengrong and Chen Bicheng planned to stay in Korea for a few days, and then go to Japan to see after he started filming.
Pan Chengrong also wanted Chen Nuo to recommend a hotel in Tokyo.
Chen Nuo smiled and said three words,
and that is Hilton.
What else?
Like everyone who comes to Korea for the first time, Pan Chengrong and Chen Bicheng sat in the nanny car provided by CJ, looking at the city appearance outside. They were dumbfounded all the way.
It was already noon when they arrived in the city, and Chen Nuo took them to eat some Korean specialties,
"There are three girls who say they were called by the guest tonight. They were brought in by our people and are now in the hallway outside, where I have stopped them. I just wanted to confirm with the guest if this is the case."
Pan Chengrong only took one bite and asked in disbelief: "What is this?"
The expression was as if Chen Nuo was planning to murder his own mother and had poisoned the noodles.
Chen Nuo was eating his fried dumplings and smiled: "Jajangmyeon from a Chinese restaurant. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it?"
On the side, Chen Bicheng finally swallowed what was in his mouth and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, in our Long'an, even dogs wouldn't eat these noodles."
Fortunately, there are not many people in Hancheng who understand Sichuan dialect, otherwise... Linghu might have to show off his skills.
Chen Nuo really feels that Korean dramas and variety shows really don't know how many generations of Chinese people they have deceived, making them go to Korea with great interest, thinking that there are skyscrapers and delicious food everywhere,
in reality, haha, there's nothing.
The life he is living in Korea now is really a hundred times worse than in Jingcheng.
At least there are Sichuan restaurants in Jingcheng, but here, besides barbecue, kimbap, and samgyetang, he really doesn't know what else can be eaten.
After picking up his parents in the morning and settling them down in the afternoon, he naturally had to accompany the two distinguished guests from afar to go shopping in places like Myeong-dong. Qi Yuntian and Chen Nuo accompanied Pan Chengrong to chat in the front, while Linghu and Chen Bicheng walked in the back, not knowing what they were talking about; Chen Nuo was too lazy to listen.
When Chen Nuo saw Pan Chengrong hanging the pendant he specially brought back from the Oscars on her chest, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Although this pendant is hollow and not heavy, the golden and shiny appearance doesn't match the beige thin trench coat from Burberry she is wearing today.
Pan Chengrong noticed his gaze, reached out and slapped his arm unhappily, "What? Your mother is showing off your filial piety, is there any problem?"
"No problem." Chen Nuo smiled, "I just think it doesn't look good."
Pan Chengrong disagreed: "Where does it not look good? I think it looks especially good."
Chen Bicheng didn't know when he came up from behind. Hearing this, he laughed and said: "Indeed, I've seen you for these few months, you don't wear any pearls or jade anymore, you hang this every day, afraid that your mahjong friends don't know your son won an Oscar and brought you a necklace. You just show off, this thing is so heavy, I think you will get cervical spondylosis sooner or later."
Pan Chengrong was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and it looked like she was about to do it on the streets of Hancheng.
Chen Nuo not only didn't persuade her, but instead asked Pan Chengrong to hit harder, which made Chen Bicheng so angry that he almost did it to him too.
It was Qi Yuntian who was laughing and smoothing things over on the side, otherwise the family would probably have really had a melee in the center of Seoul to show off the Sichuan characteristics.
After making a scene for a while, Chen Bicheng became concerned about his work again and asked about the movie he was going to shoot. Chen Bicheng was really speechless: "A mute, a clown, a Japanese, this time you're going to play a mentally disabled person again, can you play something good?"
Speaking of this, Chen Nuo is actually quite speechless. You know, Yang Guo is not a good one either; he is also a one-armed disabled person!
Since his debut, he hasn't made many movies. Counting them, except for the soy sauce in *Perhaps Love*, only *My Blueberry Nights* is a normal person; the rest are mostly special roles, but he has no choice.
Pan Chengrong saw that his expression was wrong and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, son, it's just filming a movie. Teacher Li said, the worse the role, the easier it is to win an award. This time I think you will win an award again after filming this, act well, Mom supports you."
Chen Nuo heard these words and felt that the train of thought he had just thought of not long ago seemed to be disrupted again.
Will Lu Xiangyu really hate his mother?
Is it possible that there is more possibility of forgiveness?
It seems that God also thinks his thinking about maternal love is not chaotic enough.
They just walked to the entrance of a shopping mall at this time and saw a circle of people not far ahead.
Originally, being in a foreign country, they had no intention of watching the excitement, so the five people walked to one side and prepared to take a detour.
Unexpectedly, a person suddenly drilled out of the crowd.
This person was quite tall, with disheveled hair, as if being chased by someone, a bit panicked, and coincidentally, bumped into Pan Chengrong's arms.
This is no wonder, who let the only woman among these few people be the closest to that group of people.
Pan Chengrong was caught off guard and let out an "ouch," which also startled several men.
The little golden man pendant she was hanging, which might be very heavy itself, and the chain wasn't tied tightly, fell off with a bump.
That 3.5cm long hollow little golden man fell on the hard cement floor with a "clatter" and broke into two pieces from the head.
Strictly speaking, this absolutely belongs to a quality problem.
The American Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences obviously didn't order this thing from China.
Or perhaps they didn't expect that someone would really carry this gift of great commemorative significance to show off in public and be bumped into.
This scene happened extremely fast, and everyone, including Chen Nuo, was stunned.
When Chen Nuo came back to his senses, his gaze moved away from the pendant broken into two halves on the ground and fell on the face of the girl who bumped into Pan Chengrong,
only to find that this girl who hugged Pan Chengrong was very familiar.
Isn't this...
Before the Chinese people present could react, a middle-aged Korean woman with permed hair and a bit fat rushed out of the crowd.
She had a fierce look, didn't even look at the crowd, rushed over, and reached out to grab the girl's hair again,
and she was cursing in Korean: "Sibal, dead girl, come back with me! Aish, you actually dare not to listen to me, wait until I go back and see how I deal with you. You don't know how to be filial to your parents, I will ruin your face! So as not to be cheap for some Sibal dead man later!"
Following this woman out of the crowd was also a 40-something-year-old man with a somewhat ferocious face, holding a cigarette in his hand, also cursing.
However, the woman couldn't get close to this major crime scene before being stopped.
Linghu has been with him for so long, this is the first time Chen Nuo has seen him make a move.
I saw this thin and capable man just simply hold the woman's arm, and then push it,
and she stumbled back a few steps, accurately bumping into the man behind her.
Qi Yuntian pulled Chen Nuo, and Chen Nuo immediately knew what he meant.
Before he disappeared into the crowd, he looked at Cui Xueli.
Cui Xueli was full of panic at this time, saw Qi Yuntian, was stunned for a moment, and then, as if looking for something, her eyes turned and fell on his face.
The eyes of the two crossed in the air. Chen Nuo felt that although he was wearing a mask, the girl should have recognized him, otherwise her eyes wouldn't be so... surprised.
At the same time, the tears she had been holding in her eyes almost immediately fell, rolling down her fair cheeks.
Chen Nuo then noticed that there were a few scratches on Cui Xueli's face, which were slowly oozing blood. They looked quite deep; it should have been scratched by someone's fingernails just now.
Qi Yuntian walked over, squatted down, and first used the 2-megapixel ultra-high-definition mobile phone camera of the latest second-generation iPhone like Chen Nuo's to take a few photos of the Oscar little golden man broken into two halves on the ground,
and then with a handsome face, said to the man and woman in English: "Do you know what this is?"
Magic mirror, magic mirror, can I have 1,000 monthly tickets this month?
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