But at this moment, Liu Xiaoqing did not realize at all that the "Happy Coke" promotional photo of himself and Nakano Ryoko had been spread all over Pujiang with "Oriental Metropolis Daily".
At this moment, she and Chen Peisi were standing in the square in front of Pujiang Railway Station with blank faces.
The bustling crowd around them made them a little dizzy.
Chen Peisi, who was carrying a military green canvas bag, looked back and forth: "Are there so many people in Pujiang?"
"Nonsense," Liu Xiaoqing, who has come to this area frequently in the past two years, said, "You should follow closely later. I won't be able to find you if you lose it."
"Just tell us where we should go next?"
"I have Jiangshan's address." Liu Xiaoqing took out a note from his black windbreaker and handed it to the other party: "Find someone to ask."
"Why do I have to ask?"
Liu Xiaoqing, who tried his best to maintain an elegant posture, quietly glanced to both sides: "You didn't see that the people around me were already paying attention to me."
"Take off your sunglasses and no one will look at you." Chen Peisi actually wanted a pair, but she refused to admit it: "Even I feel weird looking at them."
"Go," Liu Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at him over her sunglasses: "What do you know, all Japanese actresses wear this thing."
"That's why we have to send them all away!"
In recent times, Liu Xiaoqing has indeed been surrounded by the masses several times.
It's a pity that Chen Peisi didn't enjoy this treatment, after all, her debut movie hasn't been released yet.
Without much effort, the two of them got on the bus heading to Anhe Street.
…
On the contrary, Jiang Shan and Yu Si were getting off a bus.
"real?"
Yu Sigui held a small wooden box in his hand, his eyes sparkling as he read it: "So your two popular science articles helped the troops find a gold mine?"
Jiang Shan smiled and nodded, with a little pride in his eyes.
Yu Sigui looked at the man next to him in disbelief, and his mouth formed a circle: "Oh my God!"
"Actually, it's nothing," Jiang Shan said as he walked: "There are many people who make a fortune by reading newspapers."
"Really? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Haven't you heard?" Jiang Shan thought about the timing for a while: "I'm just one of them!"
"That's when others get rich, what about you?" Yu Sigui clicked his tongue and shook his head: "After working for a long time, you got a gold coin worth several hundred yuan!"
"If you don't understand anything, just stop talking. If you hadn't seen me just now, I wouldn't even bother to show you."
"That's right. The reward of 450 yuan is too stingy." Yu Sigui couldn't help but complain about Jiang Shan's injustice.
"It would be nice to have it," Jiang Shan closed the small box and put it into his bag: "If it had been two years earlier, I would have given him a certificate and it would have been wasted. Besides..."
"What else?"
"The key thing is that you can't buy this thing in China. You can inquire about it carefully after you go back. If you have the chance, buy two and keep them at home."
"don't want!"
It is said that because of the scarcity of these thick "flower watering" coins, only two appeared in later generations.
Each transaction price exceeded one million.
However, Jiang Shan didn't say anything more at this moment, and it was enough to remind him kindly.
At the gate of Pujiang Film Studio, the screenwriter of "Nan Lushan" stood there early.
Regarding some of Editor Jiang’s issues, I often listen to my old friend Cai Wensheng nagging me.
"Screenwriter Bi," Jiang Shan began to wave to him from afar: "It took a long time, I'm really sorry."
Screenwriter Bi also smiled and waved: "I just arrived not long ago."
He and Jiang Shan had met once before. At that time, the script of "Lushan Nian" had not yet been adapted.
Director Wu of the film studio and the director of the production team even blushed over the choice of the heroine.
It wasn't until Gong Xuehua was arrested that Director Huang had no choice but to follow the factory director's suggestion and agree to let Zhang Yu join the team.
"This is Yu Sigui, the reporter in Japan," Jiang Shan solemnly introduced: "Correspondent Yu is also very concerned about the development of domestic film and television!"
"Welcome, welcome," screenwriter Bi did not expect that Jiang Shan would come with foreign reporters: "It just so happens that the male and female protagonists are here today. If you want to know anything, just ask."
Yu Sigui smiled and nodded, wondering how Jiang Shan would take pictures of the heroine's 43 costumes.
"I heard that the script of "Lushan Nian" has been significantly changed?" Jiang Shan wanted to confirm this rumor.
Screenwriter Bi, who was walking beside him, nodded: "I've been busy with this during this time."
"oh?"
"The original script was just a love story that happened in Lushan Mountain," screenwriter Bi explained as he walked:
"But the director and the director both felt that the plot was too thin, so they suggested adding a hidden line."
"What hidden clue?"
"They suggested setting the background of the heroine to an overseas Chinese who has returned to China," said screenwriter Bi. "So, at the beginning, Director Huang insisted on using a foreign-looking actress to play the leading role."
Jiang Shan nodded: "No wonder the director has to go to Xiangjiang to buy costumes in person."
"It's quite funny to say," Screenwriter Bi knew that Jiang Shan was very concerned about these costumes: "I bought the clothes, but many of them don't know how to wear them."
"Huh?" Jiang Shan beside him asked curiously: "Is the costume I bought... very special?"
Screenwriter Bi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "None of our lesbians have seen those clothes before. Even the director has forgotten what the clothes looked like before."
"I must have forgotten how to match them," Yu Sigui said softly.
"That's right!" Jiang Shan's eyes lit up: "I'll let reporter Yu help me take a look later. She has been staying abroad for a long time."
Screenwriter Bi was very sincere and nodded directly to Jiang Shan: "This is a good excuse. I will say so in a moment."
One sentence made Jiang Shan laugh, and he patted the other party's shoulder gently: "Let's find a time later, and Lao Cai and I can have a good get-together."
While they were talking, the three of them had already walked into the set of "Memories of Lushan".
Facing the staff members who were rushing back and forth in front of them, Jiang Shan and Yu Sigui clearly felt that this was a crew that was ready to set off at any time.
"Be smart in a moment," Jiang Shan held a Leica in his hand.
"Do not worry,"
Yu Sigui smiled and winked at Jiang Shan: "This is so fun, I'm even a little excited."
"This is getting exciting, look at your future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shan found his target.
There were several lesbians surrounding the corner.
At this moment, they were discussing something lively.
Jiang Shan and Yu Sigui looked at each other and walked over at the same time.
Screenwriter Bi, who had already found the director at this time, also walked in the same direction.
"Why can't it be tied?"
A lesbian with permed curly hair was gesturing with a belt around the actress's waist.
Actress Zhang Yu had the same expression as her, frowning and looking down: "It's too short and can't be tied up at all."
"That's not how it's tied,"
After approaching, Yu Sigui immediately saw the trick: "I'm here to help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked over with a smile.
Seeing a fashionably dressed lesbian appear next to him, everyone around him was stunned.
"Excuse me, who are you?" The curly-haired lesbian looked at Yu Sigui in confusion.
Yu Sigui smiled very kindly: "Look at my clothes, this ribbon should actually be tied to the collar."
It's a coincidence that Yu Sigui also wore a dress with a similar style today.
"It's true, your tie is so beautiful."
The curly-haired girl's eyes were full of surprises. As the costume designer of the crew, she had been tortured by these dresses all morning.
Yu Sigui's hands moved up and down Zhang Yu's chest: "Okay, look how beautiful it is!"
Zhang Yu looked down at the bow tied on her chest and smiled with a pair of dimples: "So it's worn here. We always thought it was a belt!"
The costume designer wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Now I finally understand."
At this moment, Director Huang, who was standing not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief: "Women's clothes are really not simple, and they didn't seem that complicated when I bought them."
"Lesbians have many styles of clothing and many combinations," Jiang Shan said proactively:
"If I could take photos of the display in the store when it's on sale, this problem wouldn't arise."
"Yes," Director Huang looked at Jiang Shan: "This is indeed a good idea, but you...?"
"Director Huang," Screenwriter Bi quickly smiled and said, "They are the two journalist comrades I just mentioned."
"Oh," Director Huang immediately looked at Jiang Shan and Yu Sigui: "Welcome, welcome."
Then, his eyes fell on Yu Sigui: "Thankfully Lao Bi invited you here, otherwise we wouldn't even be able to understand these clothes."
"You are so polite," Yu Sigui showed unprecedented enthusiasm: "Did you choose these clothes? You have really good taste!"
"hehe."
The longer Yu Sigui stayed with Jiangshan, the more he suffered from it.
At this moment, she naturally looked through the clothes racks: "In foreign countries, directors have very high requirements for actors' costumes..."
"I feel the same way," Director Huang folded his arms and smiled: "That's why I insisted on going to Xiangjiang to buy clothes."
"But these clothes are too fashionable," the costume designer pouted and smiled bitterly: "Many of them don't know whether they are wearing the right clothes or not."
Speaking of this, Director Huang and Zhang Yu also frowned.
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Shan smiled brightly:
"Reporter Yu has been living abroad for a long time. Let her put on all the clothes for you, and then I will take pictures for you..."
"That's right," the costume designer's eyes lit up: "Give me the photo and take it out quickly when you can't remember it."
"Would it be too much trouble for Reporter Yu?"
"It's okay," Yu Sigui had already put down her small handbag: "I'll wear it with the actress, and I'll help her with a few more outfits."
Upon hearing this, Director Huang seemed to think of something:
"Reporter Yu, please help her dress as fashionably as possible, so that the audience will feel that our heroine has returned from abroad..."
"Don't worry," Yu Sigui looked even more generous than Zhang Yu: "I know what to do."
When entering the dressing room, Yu Sigui glanced at Jiangshan proudly.
Jiang Shan followed her with his eyes and immediately said silently: "Well done!"
…
"Go up a little further to the right, and there will be more..."
In the courtyard of No. 51 Anhe Street, Chen Peisi, who has long been familiar with the Jiang family, is busy helping Jiang He post happy words:
"Okay, stop moving, it's just right now!"
"Hahaha,"
Liu Xiaoqing, who was sitting on a small bench, happily took care of the leeks: "Auntie, did your family really drink so much Happy Coke?"
"Isn't that right?" Jiang Ma was pouring boiling water on two hens in a big basin: "If you had come a few days earlier, you would still have seen the bottle caps on the windowsill."
"They all have prizes, right?" Liu Xiaoqing said with a very experienced look: "I also saved a lot before, but they all passed on to my second son."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes at Chen Peisi by the window.
Jiang He, who was posting happy words, glanced at Chen Peisi opposite him: "Are you also the second eldest child at home?"
"Same as you," Chen Peisi always had a smile on her lips: "They are both the second child."
The two immediately understood each other better.
"Come on over and sit and drink tea,"
Seeing Liu Xiaoqing rolling up her sleeves and preparing to pluck chicken feathers, Jiang's mother quickly stopped in front of her.
"I know all these jobs," Liu Xiaoqing said without forgetting to roll up his trousers, "I'm just a person who can't take any time off."
"Aunt Jiang, please don't stop her,"
Chen Peisi shouted with the surname Jiang: "She is more energetic than me."
"How can I keep you busy?"
"Look," Liu Xiaoqing already had a handful of chicken feathers in his hand: "Quickly?"
Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Jiang's mother could only sit down and pluck the chicken feathers together.
From time to time, I couldn't help but look up at Liu Xiaoqing on the other side of the basin.
At this moment, Li Ruocheng didn't care about the translation anymore, picked up a chair and walked out of the house.
The old couple watched quietly from the side.
Thinking about the movie "Little Flower" I just watched in the cinema not long ago, I will look at Liu Xiaoqing rolling up his sleeves and happily plucking chicken feathers.
They both looked at each other in silence, then curled their lips and shook their heads.
They both heard what Liu Xiaoqing said when he first stepped into the courtyard: "We are friends of Jiangshan."
As soon as the old couple thought of Cao Cao, Cao Cao came back from outside.
"Hey,"
The two people who suddenly appeared in the small courtyard looked at Jiang Shan and was stunned: "Why are you two here?"
At this time, Chen Peisi, who was standing in front of the window, and Liu Xiaoqing, who had grabbed a handful of chicken feathers, were all looking at Jiangshan very happily.
"Why are you back so early?"
"Didn't you say you have to wait until five o'clock to get off work?"
As soon as they finished asking, they saw Comrade Yu Sigui following Jiang Shan.
"Oh~"
"oh!"
"I wonder why I saw magpies all the way today?" Jiang Shan looked at them with a smile: "It turns out that a friend has come from afar!"
"Don't interrupt," Liu Xiaoqing glanced at him with a smile: "Why don't you introduce us quickly?"
At this moment, everyone was looking at Yu Sigui who suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.
Jiang Ma and Liu Xiaoqing looked up and down for several rounds.
She has a fair face and watery smiling eyes.
The light yellow long-sleeved dress reveals a pair of slender calves.
Coupled with a head of dark, shoulder-length curly hair, even Li Ruocheng and his wife couldn't help but take a few more glances.
In their eyes, the girl standing behind Jiang Shan was more like a star than Liu Xiaoqing squatting in front of the basin.
"Let me introduce it to you,"
Jiang Shan originally didn't want to take Yu Sigui home, but he couldn't stand it and insisted on following him:
