Distinguished citizens, ironically. Paper, pen, vanity. A must for writers. As the writer himself said, those interviews, dinners, and awards have no longer allowed him to gain vanity. Only the hometown he left for 40 years. For the sake of his hometown, he gave up many "standards of intellectuals or celebrities". For example, you can't take pictures. For example, you can only shake hands, not hug and kiss. such as hotel standards. For example, donating money to support a fellow "I am poor and I am reasonable". For example, explaining to a stranger why you don't go to his house for dinner. But in the face of art, he insists on his own aesthetic. In the face of culture, he also insists on his own ideas. In the face of slander and misunderstanding, his counterattack is powerless. Faced with a bunch of stupid people, should you play stupid with them or stay awake? This is one of the debates of the quirky argument. Obviously the writer wants to stay awake. Then at the end of the story, he also lost his beard, which may mean that he also has a disguise. This poster is funny, hypocritical smile, pompous eyes, aiming red star. Every angle can be interpreted, reality & imagination, hypocrisy & truth, intellectual & ignorant. Corresponding to the "returns" of celebrities to their hometowns, most of them are donating money to build buildings, establishing foundations for poverty alleviation, public speeches, endorsement platforms, and the best way to make money. It's interesting to compare it with the writer's approach in the film. Alright, I'm going back home next week. I'm a nobody, I can walk down the street struttingly, by the way, imagine if one day I become famous...
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