Before dinner on the day she returned from Petersburg, Suisui informed Wei Ran and everyone at the table of her decision.
"So urgent?" Olena asked subconsciously, "How many days have you been here?"
“Can’t relax any more”
Suisui poked a large piece of fish scale jelly with a fork and said, "I want to go back as soon as possible to let the studio start preparing to shoot a movie about that island."
"Where do you plan to shoot?" Dalia said, not forgetting to give every young person present a bowl of red cabbage soup she made by herself.
"Inta, of course it's Inta."
Suisui replied without thinking, "Find a frozen lake there to shoot. If necessary, I can even mobilize most of the Inta people to act as extras. This will not only bring a fortune to the locals," income, and there is no need to make too much noise in Lake Ladoga.”
Having said this, Suisui took the bowl of red cabbage soup that belonged to her, scooped up a spoonful with a wooden spoon, blew it into her mouth, and then continued, "Only when I shoot there can I have the confidence to shoot there. Let the movie be released before spring."
"Good boy, just go ahead and do it." Dalia said softly, "I'm looking forward to this movie."
"Do I need to name the director for you?"
Suisui handed the soup bowl to Wei Ran beside her, and at the same time took the paper towel from the other party. While wiping the remaining soup from the corners of her mouth, she asked Dalia with a smile on her face.
"I'll forget it, but if it's convenient, let Olga make the theme song for this movie." Dalia suggested with a smile, "Also, Olena is going to use that cannon as a prototype before spring. A sculpture will be placed on that island when the time comes."
"At that time, I will ask the filming team to go over and take a scene to put at the end of the movie." Suisui understood the other party's hint without even thinking.
"Let's eat, children." Darya quickly ended this topic that everyone was satisfied with before Olga and Olena were about to say something.
"Can I compose a theme song for a movie?" Olga asked her sister sitting next to her somewhat unconfidently.
"I don't care about your troubles."
Olena muttered pitifully with a sad face, "I completed the group sculpture for Grandma Galina two months ago. When did the sculptor become so busy?
Didn’t my mother say that this major would be very leisurely in the future, and that I might even have to go fishing with my father to fill my stomach?”
"Can I compose a theme song for a movie?" Olga was also too lazy to care about her sister's troubles and turned around to throw the question to Nineel sitting on the other side.
"I suggest using piano music," Ninel gave his answer concisely and concisely.
"Then use piano music!" Olga, who had not been confident just now, suddenly became confident again.
"This love brain that even dogs can't eat" Olena muttered a description she learned from Suisui.
"Help me get the script out as soon as possible after I get back," Suisui and Wei Ran were also whispering, "I will personally direct the filming this time."
"Are you coming in person?" Wei Ran looked at the other party suspiciously, "Have you studied directing?"
"Of course I haven't learned it."
Suisui shook her head, "But this time I have to be the director."
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran understood the other party's plan, and then nodded happily, "I will help you get the script when I get back tomorrow."
"Tomorrow I will go to Kazan with you"
Niner unceremoniously joined the private chat between Wei Ran and Suisui, "I want to keep an eye on you and complete the tasks I helped you with as soon as possible."
"I will help you," Wei Ran said with a headache.
"Almost one-third of this month has passed," Ninel reminded slowly.
"Isn't there still two-thirds left?" Wei Ran said noncommittally.
"Victor, if it's convenient, please help him."
Dalia, who was sitting opposite, said with a smile, "That matter is indeed very important to him."
"Actually, I've been investigating."
Wei Ran smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will give him a result on time."
"Is this how you investigate?"
Niner poked a piece of fish scale jelly with a fork and asked angrily. On this afternoon today, Wei Ran spent almost all his time in the kitchen. Naturally, in addition to the Chinese and Russian various things on the table,
The fish scale meat jelly with flavorful dipping sauces is a table full of Chinese delicacies such as braised fish, sweet and sour fish, fish head with chopped pepper, fish head soaked cakes, and fish pies baked by Olga herself.
"You just say whether it tastes good or not and that's it."
Wei Ran said, and he also picked up a large piece of aspic, dipped it in garlic chili sauce and took a big bite, "When you finish eating what I made, you will definitely have to cry and shout to find me."
Let me make some more for you."
“Are all historians so deserving of punishment?”
Ninel twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered, and while he ate the piece of aspic stuck on his fork, the young people and the only elder on the table burst into laughter.
On the last night of her visit to Fish Island, Suisui leaned on Wei Ran's arm and asked a lot of questions about the island's last line of defense before going to bed, and finally curled up in his arms and entered a place that seemed to be particularly cold.
Dreamland.
In a blink of an eye, the next day, after everyone had a sumptuous breakfast prepared in advance with Dalia's help, they bid farewell to Sui Xin and Chen Luoxiang, who continued to stay as guests, and rushed to the airport in a business van driven by Ninel.
"I won't go to Kazan with you."
Ninel said before Weiyan got off the bus, "But you have to hurry up, this matter is really important."
"I will do it as soon as possible, don't worry."
After Wei Ran finished speaking perfunctorily, he hurriedly got out of the carriage, pushing the luggage with one hand and dragging the oversized flight case containing Beria with the other. He followed Suisui and others into the terminal hall, and took the bus as he had come.
Returned to Kazan on a transport plane carrying tropical fruits to Petersburg.
On the way back, Suisui took Marta, who was helping her share the work in the studio, and chatted about the arrangements after landing.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that he had nothing to do, Wei Ran simply took advantage of the time before the plane took off to log in to his mailbox with his authenticator, and focused on what Xia Shushi sent.
in the mail.
It wasn't until he saw the contents of the email that he finally understood why Xia Shushi, a scumbag, was so hypocritical about recruiting friends for something this time.
In short, it is not so much that this friend approached Xia Shushi, but rather that it was Xia Shushi, no, more accurately it should be said that it was Zhong Zhen who took the initiative to find him.
The reason is quite simple. This friend is a little-known cartoonist who is recruiting.
About six months ago, he drew a short cartoon mocking Mutaguchi Renya and posted it anonymously on the Internet.
Although this incident itself did not stir up any trouble or attract any attention, it happened to be noticed by the little bell that Zhong Zhen kept beside him, and it was forwarded to Zhong Zhen as a joke.
Speaking of which, Zhong Zhen, a scumbag, did not regard himself as an outsider. He left the matter to Hela that day. He wanted to find this anonymous cartoonist and planned to spend a lot of money to hire him to draw the truth about the history of the Japanese invasion of the power-free country.
comics.
Although Zhong Zhen's ideas are a little bit strange, the Hela organization is as reliable and efficient as ever.
Needless to say later, Zhong Zhen came directly to the door and took the initiative to trigger the plot. It took him half a year to finally become close friends with him and put forward his ideas.
Next came the scene where Xia Shushi contacted Wei Ran. This man was obviously a descendant of the Osaka Division, but he was barely able to eat enough. In the past six months, he had been almost fed by Zhong Zhen.
I even thought that the other party was interested in the middle-aged cartoonist who had a white and fat butt, so I happily accepted the offer without thinking.
At the same time, he also hopes that Zhong Zhen can help verify whether the records in his great-grandfather's memoirs are true.
"Why are you laughing?" Suisui, who had been planning big things with Marta just now, asked curiously.
"Brother Shrimp's business"
Wei Ran threw the phone aside, and then roughly repeated what he explained in the email, omitting the parts that were not suitable for children.
"Every scumbag friend of yours is better at finding ways than the others," Suisui praised, "This method is really a bit underhanded."
"How do you say that?" Wei Ran pretended to be confused and asked with a smile.
"What else can you say?"
Suisui explained matter-of-factly, "With the stubbornness of the Japanese, they will definitely not believe it when outsiders tell them the historical truth. You have to be stubborn to do this yourself.
Isn’t this obvious? Brother Zhong is planning to support this Japanese cartoonist and let him tell stories to the gangsters. Let me think about it, cultivating Japanese traitors? That doesn’t seem to be impossible, oops! That’s pretty much what it means. You just need to understand.
.”
"No wonder he is recruiting nuclear friends." Wei Ran smiled.
"The title "Recruiting Friends" does sound better."
Suisui immediately nodded and teased with a wink, "Otherwise, you historians are the ones who can speak."
"Do you think his bad idea is reliable?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
“I think it’s pretty reliable.”
Suisui quite agrees, "Just like the only things you can do with a stick are kimchi jars, rice, and snatching other people's things to apply for World Heritage. It's useless to cut off their cabbage. You have to use magic to defeat magic."
"How to fight?"
Lu Xinda also came up curiously and asked, "There is no way, so that this little girl who always wants to be lazy can learn the necessary Russian in Maozi's territory as soon as possible."
Under Suisui's orders, no one would listen to her now when she chatted with people in Chinese and English, which really frustrated her.
Curling her fingers and gently tapping the top of the little sister's head, Suisui smiled and continued in Russian, which made the other girl puff up her cheeks angrily, "The best way is to apply for the World Heritage List for their broken kimchi.
Only then can they truly break through their defenses.
In the same way, if the little devil's own cartoonist draws a cartoon that exposes the truth about the history of aggression, the devil will also have to break through the defense."
"How about I give him some money?" Wei Ran rubbed his fingers and asked subconsciously.
"Vote for you"
Suisui rolled her eyes, "This method is good, but it's still too stupid."
"Do you have a clever way?" Wei Ran became completely interested.
"How much money do you plan to invest?" Suisui asked, rubbing her fingers together.
"I don't know how much money is appropriate to invest in this kind of thing," Wei Ran replied truthfully.
"Then let's assume we invest $500,000. It's just a hypothetical."
Suisui snapped her fingers, "The smart way is to use the 500,000 US dollars to open a submission solicitation contest on the Internet, and only Japanese server players can participate.
It is required to draw comics that conform to the historical truth and the specified length, and then put them on the servers of all countries that have been invaded by nuclear weapons for paid subscription, and then decide the first, second and third prizes based on popularity, and give out the 500,000 as a bonus.
It doesn’t need to be much, and you can recover the cost by holding two or three issues at most. If it is held for three to five years, the Japanese comic industry will usher in a blowout. By then, their history books like scratch paper will be in these comics.
It’s just a joke underneath.”
"Suisui, are you the reincarnation of Jia Xu?" Wei Ran couldn't help but ask in his native language.
"Who is Jia Xu?"
Lu Xinda asked with tears in her eyes. She finally understood the sentence, but in the end she didn't know what the allusion was at all.
"Who is he?" Suisui, who didn't want to show her timidity, still asked in Russian.
"A great philanthropist"
Wei Ran also switched back to Russian in the face of Lu Xinda's gritted but helpless expression, introduced Suisui to the good people in the Three Kingdoms, and as expected, received a loving beating.
While chatting and joking, the transport plane finally landed smoothly at Kazan Airport.
Without even bothering to rest, Suisui took a car escorted by Baba Yaga's pink girls and rushed directly to the studio to start an emergency meeting.
"Did you hear what Aurora said on the plane?"
At the entrance of the main building of the studio, Wei Ran, who was sitting on the steps, looked at the dog Beria having fun with his good friend Gorbachev in the distance, and asked without looking back.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I heard it, do you want to implement it?"
Behind Wei Ran, Anfisa, who was hiding in the shadow of the pillar at the door, asked.
“Try it”
Wei Ran said enthusiastically, "Let those newly trained cow urine people we have recently come forward to do this."
"No need for Hela or Succubus?" Anfisa asked in astonishment.
"Of course not"
Wei Ran took out his bottle of wine and took a sip, "What is the name of the spokesperson organization we support?"
"Colorful Elephant"
"Yes, Colorful Elephant, leave this kind of matter to them. Remember to protect that Kshatriya. He is the core figure of Colorful Elephant. Don't let him be in danger easily."
"When does it start?" Anfisa asked simply.
"Let's start now," Wei Ran said casually.
"Don't you need to inform your friends in advance?"
"Isn't this done by the colorful elephant?" Wei Ran asked blankly, "What does it have to do with us? Why should I notify my friends? And where do I get my friends from?"
"Sorry, I was distracted." After Anfisa said that, she turned and walked into the main building of the studio.
“What a lovely sunny day”
Wei Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the two playful dogs in the distance. He raised his flask and took another sip of the fragrant apple cider.
As soon as he swallowed his second sip of wine, an unfamiliar phone number called.
"You're lucky, I'm in a good mood today, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to get through to my phone."
Wei Ran muttered to himself, and then slowly pressed the answer button.
"You have arrived in Kazan, remember to help me find out as soon as possible."
On the other end of the phone, Ninel finished the reminder in a slow tone and hung up the phone decisively without waiting for Wei Ran to say anything.
"I'm in a good mood." Wei Ran angrily drank his third sip of fruit wine, put away his cell phone angrily, but had to start thinking about the Afhan battlefield.
Although it can last a day, this thing is like feces in the intestines. There will always be a time when it has to be pooped out.
Forget it, let’s take a day off today and start solving this problem tomorrow! Wei Ran made a decision while taking his fourth sip of cider.