It was only a matter of time before Lu Le and Lan Gang left. Feng Yifeng and Lan Gang had a pretty good relationship, and Lan Gang had always regarded him as his nephew, so he was still a little reluctant to leave. I just wanted to know more about what to plant.
Whatever the consequences, they need to pay for what they have done over the past twenty years.
None of this affected Feng Yifeng's good mood. He was still in love with his daughter as usual. He went shopping with her, ate, took her to Ocean Park and Victoria Park, enjoying the rare good time.
In the Feng family's garden, Feng Yifeng was still sitting leisurely on the rocking chair, eating the grapes that his daughter peeled for him, but there was still missing Wenxiu who was massaging and making tea for him, which was always lacking.
Zeng Zhiwei was wearing a jersey, sweating profusely, and ran in panting with a newspaper. When he saw Feng Yifeng enjoying himself, he was a little angry. He drank up the tea next to him with one hand and picked up the grapes beside him.
Put it in your mouth and chew hard.
"What on earth did you do, come to my house and do it so casually without even asking the owner?" Feng Yifeng looked angrily at the fat boy whose jersey was about to burst.
"Ho ho ho, you... ho ho, have you read today's newspaper... newspaper?" Zeng Zhiwei gasped and asked, pointing to the newspaper in his hand that was almost like waste paper. Looking at his expression, it seemed that something like that had happened.
event.
"Newspaper? Today's newspaper? I haven't read it yet. Grandpa went to the restaurant to drink tea with it early in the morning. Something big happened. Could it be that your youth army won the championship?" I didn't look carefully.
The newspaper in Zeng Zhiwei's hand, but even if he wanted to read it, he couldn't read it clearly. It was really too hard to read a few words because of Zeng Zhiwei's sweat and hands. "That's not right! It seems that the finals haven't arrived yet. Since it's not about the competition.
Yes, why are you so nervous?"
"It's not a competition, something big has happened, something really big has happened." He finally regained his breath and pointed at the portrait in the newspaper and shouted.
Nannan grabbed the newspaper with one hand, but the portraits on it were basically blurry. Only the big characters "Bruce Lee" next to them could be clearly seen. "Oh! It's about Bruce Lee, I've known it for a long time.
, didn’t he come back to Hong Kong some time ago to prepare for the filming of the new film [Game of Death]? Is it possible to finish filming so quickly?” He pulled Feng Yifeng’s sleeve and said, “Feng, I want to see Bruce Lee, can you take me to see it?”
"Okay, you can go and see it if you want. I'll check in the newspaper when it will be released and I'll take you to see it." Feng Yifeng would never go against Nannan's wishes, and besides, he also liked Bruce Lee very much.
He is not Feng Yifeng's idol, but his achievements in the film industry, Feng Yifeng thinks, is unmatched.
"What else are you watching? You won't have to watch anymore. Bruce Lee died, he died last night." Zeng Zhiwei yelled angrily. He couldn't understand that Feng Yifeng and Nannan were still staging a romance at this time.
"Bruce Lee passed away at 10 o'clock last night at Ding Pei's home. Early this morning, the whole of Hong Kong was in a commotion. Many people went to Ding Pei's home to find out, and it was published in the newspapers, saying that they haven't heard anything yet
When the cause of death was found out, there were various speculations. Some said that he was killed by someone, some said that he died of exhaustion, and some said that he died of a heart attack due to excessive practice. The most outrageous thing is that some tabloids said that he was
He died suddenly while messing around with Ding Pei. In the end, it was all kinds of things, including everything."
"What, what did you say?" Feng Yifeng didn't believe it and snatched the newspaper from Nannan's hand. However, after their struggle, the newspaper tore instantly, and they could only barely see the words that Bruce Lee died suddenly at the age of 34.
Feng Yifeng likes to watch movies, and Hong Kong movies and Hollywood movies are the ones he watches the most. Bruce Lee is a Kung Fu star that Feng Yifeng liked both in his last life and in this life. Kung Fu movies have been made in Hong Kong for decades, starting with Bruce Lee.
Later, Sammo Hung, Jackie Chan, Jet Li, Donnie Yen, etc. may not necessarily be worse than Bruce Lee in terms of kung fu, but when it comes to being popular and respected by movie fans around the world, there is only one Bruce Lee.
Due to cultural differences, it is difficult for Westerners to accept the Chinese. But Bruce Lee is an exception. He is widely respected in the West because he not only has superb martial arts skills, but also possesses the philosophical spirit of martial arts. Until the seventh day of his birth
After the tenth anniversary, there are still many guilds with Bruce Lee as their master scattered around the world. They generally follow Lee's martial arts thoughts and divide Kung Fu practice into three levels, the first is thought, the second is Kung Fu knowledge, and the third is technique. There are
The fist of thought made him extraordinary.
---If knowledge follows the traditional model, you can only live in the shadow of tradition. You only understand the old ways, but you don't understand yourself.
--- Treating something as worthless is also a sign of bravery; treating something as an absolute success or taking it for granted is also a sign of bravery; but if you are helpless about something, then
It's because you are cowed. The same goes for facing the enemy. As long as you inspire yourself with faith, even if you fail, you will still be victorious mentally.
---Others told me that a genius can create his own opportunities. In fact, a person's deep expectations can not only create his own opportunities, but even create his own genius.
---I will never say that I am the best in the world, but I will never admit that I am the second.
--- Only when a person has self-esteem can he clearly "guide" himself towards the right path. Therefore, people should constantly maintain their dignity. Dignity can explore one's own potential and promote one's work effectiveness.
Not only that, we need to repeatedly estimate our potential every day to see if it has increased.
--- Sometimes, dignity is not easy to obtain. For certain interests, all dignity may be abandoned; or for the sake of false fame, dignity is ignored. In short, what the world is generally enthusiastic about is seeking fame and reputation. Pursuing fame and reputation or being arrogant are not enough.
Dharma, so the first important thing in life is to understand yourself.
These are the essence of Bruce Lee's life philosophy and philosophical spirit, and they are also the words of wisdom that Feng Yifeng often uses to warn himself. But such a legendary figure with ideals died in bed in a strange way.
Indeed, Bruce Lee's death shocked the Hong Kong film industry. For a time, major movie stars went to Lee's house to express their condolences. And the news of Bruce Lee's death also traveled across the ocean via phone waves and reached the country where he became famous - the United States.
, (Los Angeles Times), (Hollywood Star Weekly), (Black Belt) and other newspapers and magazines immediately put the news of Bruce Lee's death on the front page, which made many people who liked him feel sorry for it.
After Zeng Zhiwei came to Feng's house to report the death of Bruce Lee, he stayed there all day long. Not only did he eat, but he also occupied the rocking chair that originally belonged to Feng Yifeng. After lunch, he lay down somewhere under the shade of a tree.
, enjoying the coolness brought by the summer breeze.
Feng Yifeng didn't care, but he was very strange. He held a cup of green tea next to him and asked: "I said, Fatty, didn't your dad go to Taiwan? I thought you would follow him after graduation. How did you get there?"
Are you still staying in Hong Kong? Now that you have joined the Hong Kong Football Youth Corps, are you planning to become a professional player in the future?" Although Feng Yifeng is relatively clear about Zeng Zhiwei's future journey in the entertainment industry, he is not very clear about what happened when he was young.
Biting a big apple, he spoke slurred words: "I'm not going to Taiwan? My Mandarin is not good, so what can I do there? My dad went to Taiwan to seek refuge, and I didn't do anything.
What's the matter? There is no need to go to Taiwan. Look, don't I feel very good now? Playing football is my hobby. Isn't it very good now that I train and compete every day? It is both sufficient and meaningful."
"As long as you like it, as long as you do what you like, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, you will not give up easily. As long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually achieve your goal." Feng Yifeng's eyes gradually became blurred, and he remembered the last time.
He has all kinds of money in his life, but his life is not happy. With money, he also lacks family affection, love, and friendship. What is left is only the inheritance composed of many numbers. Will his parents feel better? He has all these.
He no longer knows, and there is no need to know. He only needs to live a meaningful life in this life, get back everything he lost in the previous life, and live a fulfilling life. It is enough.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said. There are no dangers for me playing football. At most, the collisions are severe, and minor injuries are inevitable. But recently I have new ideas, but I haven't made up my mind yet. You know
Yes, my dad doesn't care much about my affairs. I don't even want to discuss it with anyone. You are usually very thoughtful, help me think about whether it is feasible." Zeng Zhiwei seemed to be hungry and just finished lunch.
How long? Now while talking to Feng Yifeng, Feng Yifeng has already eaten two apples, a banana, and a bunch of grapes. However, after the food he eats is converted into nutrients, it grows sideways.
, I haven’t seen him grow taller for several years.
"If you have a new idea, just say it. Usually you have a new idea every few days, but such ideas are usually wild and unrealistic."
"Don't say that, aren't I trying to figure out which industry is best for me? Football is my hobby, but I can't play football for a lifetime, so I want to find a job that suits me best.
"She swallowed the last bite of banana with difficulty, and after taking a sip of tea brewed by Nannan, she said: "I want to make a movie. Ever since I saw the popularity of Bruce Lee, I also want to be like him, to be sought after by thousands of movie fans, and to be loved by everyone.
The fans respect and love me. But I don’t know kung fu or any acting skills, so that’s what worries me the most.”
"Haha!" Feng Yifeng had to laugh. Everyone's historical process is still moving towards the original goal, and it has not changed because of his existence. Besides football, Eric Tsang still likes movies.
"As long as you like it, you forgot what I said, as long as it is something you like, you will be motivated by doing it to your heart's content. Don't force yourself, just do it if you want to. As your friend, I will definitely do my best.
I support you. Although I don’t know how to plan or shoot other than watching, if there is anything you need me to help with, I will try my best."
"Haha! I know you are a brother. If I'm not busy now, I don't know anything. After I finish this final, I'm going to see who is needed on the set. I will learn slowly and I will definitely be able to do it in the future.
Become a big star like Bruce Lee." Eric Tsang has already begun to revel in his various fantasies about becoming a big star.