Chapter 255 I haven’t done anything

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In the recording studio, whether inside or outside the studio, there was no interruption from the visiting group.

All the staff are performing the recording work in a orderly manner.

Zhao Zhongxiang, clutching a page of scripts, shook his head while assuming the role from time to time:

"Rogue, this is really a rogue decision. Let alone an international matter, even the dock gang would not do such a thing of burning bridges..."

When Zhao Zhongxiang finished reading his lines, the sports host Song Shixiong spoke next.

The unique voice is even more recognizable than Teacher Zhao:

"It's unjust. The words of the Communist Party of China in the letter are very strong. They firmly oppose this separatist measure..."

At this moment, the two teachers in the recording studio were both holding the manuscript in one hand and waving it in the other.

Even if it's just a recording, I'll show you the expressions and movements.

The dubbing scene they will be performing is exactly the home meeting that Yu Zecheng monitored at the beginning of "Latent".

Zhao Zhongxiang and Song Shixiong played two of the spokespersons.

This is a legendary dubbing duo.

But Jiang Shan outside the glass partition was so excited.

I only regret that I didn’t have the conditions to record this classic scene.

Not only him, but everyone present felt that today was worthwhile.

Several staff members from the TV station also watched it to see what was new.

Who has never seen these two?

But, who has ever seen them perform together?

The key is, I also took a break to do something I have never done before: a radio drama!

At this time, Huang Yongyu became more and more excited as he watched: "Old Shao, we are lucky to be here today."

"No," Shao Bolin couldn't move his eyes away: "I didn't expect TV stations to be so fun."

"Have you seen this on TV?"

"That's not true."

"That is to say," Huang Yongyu was still sober: "Only Jiang Shan can think of such a fun thing."

"..." Shao Bolin thought this was reasonable, but the next second he lowered his voice:

"I really didn't realize that Xiao Jiang could have a friend like Director Zhou."

"I've seen it a long time ago," Huang Yongyu really didn't boast:

"Do you still remember the documentary on the Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts produced by Yanjing TV last year?"

"Oh~," Shao Bolin nodded, remembering Huang Yongyu's proud appearance in front of Fan Shen:

"I asked why only your studio was introduced there. It turns out there is someone in the court!"

On the other side, Zhou Yeming looked at the country around him, and then at the powerful lineup behind him.

"How is it?" Zhou Yeming, who was holding his hands behind his back, said with a slight smile: "The effect is pretty good, right?"

"You call this good?"

Jiang Shanhao did not hide his satisfied expression: "It's even more amazing than I imagined."

"That's right," Zhou Yeming said confidently, "it doesn't matter whose soldiers it is."

Jiang Shan smiled, CCTV's team was indeed beyond the description of excellent.

"You really helped me a lot this time!"

"Oh," Zhou Yeming suddenly felt a little sad: "I didn't expect you to be so heartfelt for the translation factory. Director Hu is so lucky."

"Zhou Tai," Jiang Shan couldn't tell the truth even if he beat him to death: "I have always been wholeheartedly devoted to the organization. As long as you need it, I will never say anything."

Zhou Yeming smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, countless moments of getting along with Jiang Shan flashed through his mind.

The disguised public service advertisement of "Yanjing Taxi", the abbreviated subtitles of "Xinwen Lianbo", Wang Fulin's funds for filming the TV series...

Every time I see this on the TV station, Zhou Yeming's heart skips a beat when trying to win over Jiang Shan.

He didn't want to break off his relationship with the other party just because of the withdrawal of the reward.

"I don't treat you as an outsider," Zhou Yeming decided to open a new file: "Xiao Jiang, don't be polite to me. I can still talk to CCTV in these two acres of land. If you need it in the future, feel free to come."

"Hey," Jiang Shan thought it couldn't be better: "I listen to you."

After a round of applause, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Song walked out of the recording studio together.

After shaking hands with everyone one by one, both parties showed expressions of surprise.

The arrival of Chen Peisi and Liu Xiaoqing made their eyes light up.

It turns out that what Channel Zhou said was true. Well-known actors indeed participated in this radio drama called "Latent".

Similarly, Chen Peisi and Liu Xiaoqing are also enjoying themselves.

I thought I was helping Jiang Shan before, but now I think about the cast, and I just feel lucky to know Jiang Shan.

Otherwise, where would they be?



Seeing a precious tape in hand, Jiang Shan felt that he was one step closer to his goal of becoming a best-seller.

Director Zhou today has really given Jiangshan a lot of face.

Accompanied by him, the group slowly walked outside the TV station.

"Is TV fun?"

Zhou Taite lovingly touched the little heads of the two children.

“Fun!”

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai answered in unison, and then yawned one after another.

Fortunately, they are a pair of children who are good at both movement and tranquility. Otherwise, Jiang Shan would not dare to take the risk of taking them out.

Seeing that the child was sleepy, Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi each picked one up and held it in their arms.

Jiangshan was greatly moved by his hard-working and uncomplaining appearance.

"Xiao Jiang," Zhou Yeming didn't pay attention to Jiang Shan's expression: "Do you still remember the weather forecast you saw at the Japanese tavern?"

"What? The TV station is going to broadcast it?"

"It's not that easy," Taiwan TV said with a wry smile, "But it's coming soon. The weather station has already started selecting the host."

"It's not easy. We should be able to see it next year, right?"

"We will definitely see it next year. The broadcast time has been finalized, and it will be inserted in the middle of "News Broadcast"."

Yes, it’s the same as in the previous life!

The newly unveiled weather forecast will be inserted between domestic and international news for two minutes every day.

In 1953, after the CX War, out of consideration for economic construction and disaster weather prevention, weather information was finally allowed to be available to the public.

Three years later, people across the country finally saw the true nature of weather forecasts on radio and newspapers.

No matter whether it is accurate or not, it looks very high-end anyway.



After getting off the train, the group finally stopped at the "Capital Roast Duck Restaurant".

"Hey, I'll go." Jiang Shan couldn't help shouting as he just sat down.

Huang Yongyu narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You still called me, you are the one here in the prime of life!"

Jiang Shan looked at Chen Peisi with disapproval, and the other party immediately had the opportunity to complain: "I carried the little fat boy all the way."

"Come on, the TV station's van is just about to drive into Quanjude."

After saying that, Jiang Shan pushed the menu in front of Huang Yongyu and Shao Bolin. This was not his intention.

"Have you been here before?" Huang Yongyu glanced at Jiangshan: "Is there anything you particularly want to try?"

"I had it once last year," Jiang Shan recalled the time when he sent out advertisements: "But I'm not picky, just take your pick!"

"Then I'll take care of it."

Everyone Huang didn't even bother to look at the menu, so he ordered a table of them very skillfully.

Sure enough, it's still the same.

Chen Peisi only remembered the time when Jiang Shan participated in "Looking at the Family", and he glanced at the sign of the Capital Roast Duck Restaurant.

"I heard that this time-honored brand in Quanjude will be restored next year."

"Yeah," Jiangshan helped Xiaobai take off his coat: "What a joy!"

Shao Bolin: "Oh? It seems that it is thanks to the blessing of the times."

Everyone here nodded. Everyone has changed a lot this year.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai also changed a lot.

They sat together in silence for a while.

From time to time, he would whisper happily!

This is my first time eating roast duck, and everything feels fresh.

Especially when the waiter brought a small car, I couldn’t take my eyes away!

As the chef in a white coat raised and lowered his knife, the shiny duck slices were piled neatly on the white porcelain plate.

The little faces of the two children revealed indescribable surprise.

So beautiful that your eyes are bent!

The third uncle lived up to the eager expectations of the little ones. He rolled two rolls of roast duck according to the rules and said, "Come and open your mouth."

The two little guys opened their mouths together.

"How is the taste?"

Two pairs of smiling eyes immediately widened!

Jiang Xiaoyu said from the bottom of his heart: "It's so delicious!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about expressing himself at all, and nodded repeatedly beside his sister!

Everyone at the table looked at the Coca-Cola and recalled the wonderful memory of eating roast duck for the first time, and their appetites increased!

“Do you know what Quanjude’s original name was?”

Huang Yongyu asked with a smile.

"What's it called?" Jiang Shan asked cooperatively.

"In the third year of Tongzhi," Huang Yongyu said in an accent, "a vendor named Yang Quanren bought this shop."

"Can this be called a hawker?" Liu Xiaoqing, who was already familiar with Huang's family, asked quickly.

"It probably didn't cost much," Huang Yongyu said.

"It's possible," Shao Bolin nodded: "After all, this shop was a loss-making unit before."

"After purchasing this shop," Huang Yongyu continued:

"Boss Yang invited a Feng Shui master to come and take a look. The old man concluded that this place is a Feng Shui treasure."

"Then why were you still losing money before?" While Liu Xiaoqing was asking the question, he also rolled a piece of cake for Xiao Yu'er.

"Boss Yang also asked this question at the time..."

Therefore, the master pointed the finger at the plaque "Dejuquan" on the original dried fruit shop.

It is said that it is a good Feng Shui treasure, but it chose an unlucky store name. It is strange that it is not a loss.

In this way, under the guidance of an expert, Boss Yang reshuffled the unlucky store names.

"This is how Quanjude is prospering now."

"I think it's just superstition," Chen Peisi didn't believe it: "The store name hasn't been restored yet, so it's not very good."

"That's true," Huang Yongyu also laughed: "So it's all nonsense."

"Tsk," Jiang Shan and Teacher Huang had a drink: "Although it has not recovered yet, the things hanging under the sign are not ordinary."

"Um?"

"What's hanging on?"

I hadn't noticed it before, but when Jiang Shan reminded me, everyone at the table looked over.

Chen Peisi, with sharp eyes, was the first to say: "Family planning... benefits the country and the people."

Now everyone could see clearly that under the signboard of the Capital Roast Duck Restaurant, a banner with red background and yellow characters was fluttering in the wind.

"Yes," Huang Yongyu drank a drink: "It's really extraordinary."

Jiang Shan refilled his drink with Erguotou: "It's the same for us in Pujiang. We were busy with this all night."

"Xiao Jiang," Shao Bolin said with a smile, "did you know that the person who advocates family planning even swam with your Uncle Huang!"

"Really?"

Several people present quickly looked at Huang Yongyu.

Everyone Huang nodded: "A few months ago, Ma Laogang was hired as the honorary president of Capital University. Maybe you can see him tomorrow!"

"No," Jiang Shan was concerned: "Have you ever swam?"

"What haven't I done?"

When mentioning this matter, Huang Yongyu felt very proud:

"I was the one who printed the leaflets for the three-anti-liberation campaign in Pujiang in 1947."

"How many prints will it take?" Chen Peisi looked surprised.

Huang Yongyu was waiting for someone to ask him: "Only 20,000 to 30,000 pieces!"

"Oh~"

"And it's all printed by hand," Huang Yongyu gestured: "After knowing this, I helped them carve the template myself, then hired a group of people to print it overnight."

"Thankfully I didn't get caught," Jiang Shan was really impressed by this, otherwise there would be no monkey tickets.

"It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid, but when I saw the flyers I printed flying all over the sky, my comrades immediately took up their courage... It was all worth it!"

Jiang Shan: “It’s worth it!”

Jiang Shan never expected that the famous props master who "anti-hunger, anti-civil war, and anti-persecution" would be Huang Yongyu.


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