It was already midnight when he got home.
"Okay, then thank you, Teacher Yang Mi.”
"Hey, why are you being so polite with me? If you really feel bad, just treat me to a meal another day!”
The female voice on the other end was very generous. As the big girl of Yanjing, Yang Mi's personality was relatively straightforward.
Of course.
If you thought that she was just generous, then you were gravely mistaken.
It was impossible for a woman who had no one to rely on to be able to walk in the entertainment industry for so long and reach her current status without some tricks and shrewdness.
Lin Tian wanted to buy a house. He didn't know who to ask, so he could only ask Yang Mi.
For example, Dilareba and Liu Yifei were familiar with each other, but in terms of their ability to earn money, they were still not as good as Yang Mi.
First-grade Tomson!
It was a 600-square-meter house located in the city center of Shanghai. It had the best skyline in China.
It had the most beautiful night view of the Pujiang River.
Everyone who came to Shanghai wanted to see the Pearl Tower.
But here, he could see through the window every day, and even further!
However, with so many unique geographical locations, the price was also very terrifying.
200,000 per square meter!
One set would cost 120 million!
To Lin Tian, he didn't dare to think about it in the past, but now, he could look forward to it.
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Back at the neighborhood.
The security guard by the roadside recognized him immediately when he saw him.
With his current reputation, he was very positive in the hearts of the people!
It was different from normal traffic.
After all, he was promoting the country's culture. Most of his fans were rational and older people.
Most of the fans were young and ignorant.
"Teacher Lin?"
The security guard opened the door with a smile." You're back so late?”
"Yes, I am."
Lin Tian said with a smile.
The weather turned cold and it was freezing outside. The security guard walked over with a cup of hot water."Why don't you drink some?"
"Thank you."
Lin Tian took it with a smile. He was tired from the journey. It took him 45 minutes to rush home from the filming base.
In addition, he was extremely tired today.
In an instant.
He suddenly sighed at how difficult it was to be an actor.
He was only going to make a cameo and shoot a few scenes, but they had to go and shoot every day.
Especially since the current environment was different from before.
Blowout period.
Everyone went after money, which led to a very short filming period. They had to squeeze out the rest time of the actors.
Lin Tian's heart ached for those old actors who were focused on filming and did not need substitutes.
"Congratulations, you've become popular again today. A few years ago, you know Hu Ge, who was quite popular.”
"I know!"
Lin Tian smiled.
Who didn't know Hu Ge?
The Langya Board, the Legend of the Sword and Fairy series, a handsome man in ancient clothes, and a male god.
There was no reason for him not to know.
"My wife has been a fan of Hu Ge for a long time. Sometimes, she doesn't even eat because she wants to watch a drama, which makes me angry. But now, ever since you wore the ancient costume, she started to like you!”
"You don't want to film, do you?" The security guard chuckled.”
"Hehe ~~"
Lin Tian laughed awkwardly. Bro, you're killing the conversation.
After chatting for a while and talking about men, Lin Tian entered the community.
Sometimes, people were like this.
After being glamorous, they had to return to peace and return to life.
On the stage, Lin Tian promoted the national style and the quintessence of the national culture. He was respected and loved by everyone. With a wave of his arm, a group of fans screamed and shouted.
However, after getting off the stage.
He was still him, just an ordinary person who was truly alive.
He recalled what his idol, Liu Dehua, had said.
The so-called celebrity was a profession. They were also people, ordinary people. However, this profession was slightly special and required them to show their faces in public.
It really was like this!
Lin Tian walked alone in the neighborhood. It was dark. This neighborhood was an old-fashioned housing area.
There were quite a number of such housing areas in Shanghai.
It was late at night and the weather was even colder.
It was almost January.
Along the way, Lin Tian walked very slowly. He was not in a hurry to go back, but was thinking.
Think about the quintessence of the country.
Thinking about the country's customs.
He couldn't guarantee that what he had done so far was the best, because he had changed some of the features of the quintessence of the country and added some popular things.
But at the very least, many of the quintessence of the country had been revived because of him.
The opera.
Paper cutting.
Folk music.
In the newspapers!
On Weibo!
On all the major Short videos websites!
Lin Tian's name was like thunder in his ears!
There were even a few old men in the neighborhood who would sing a few lines of the Red Beauty while playing chess.
In the school classroom, Lin Tian's poems floated in from time to time.
A few celebrities who were about to finish filming and go for supper started humming Wishing We Last Forever.
In the variety show, they even played some simple paper-cutting games!
Lin Tian used his own method to subtly awaken the people's reverence for the quintessence of the country.
The quintessence of the nation…
It was recovering!
"Lin Tian... is really amazing!”
"I like him very much.”
"His poetry ability is also very impressive. It's as if a great Tang has been stored in his mind!”
"He's like an ancient person who has transmigrated. He's proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. His style of speech and temperament are like an immortal who has descended to the mortal world.”
"I hope that the second spring of the opera can last forever in the world because of Lin Tian..."
"Definitely, definitely! The quintessence of the nation would definitely be revived! It would definitely appear in front of everyone in a different form!”
"I have a dream. I like that the quintessence of Chinese culture does not only exist in China, but also in the world! He was not only the national treasure of China, but also a treasure respected by the world!”
At this moment, countless people thought of Lin Tian's words on the stage.
He was like a traveler who had suffered a lot and returned to his hometown.
Looking at the declining culture, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. From his tearful eyes, one could see his deep love for this land.
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