Chapter 215 Jiangshan, I really underestimated you
At this moment, if you look at the wedding banquet hall from Jiangchuan's perspective.
You can clearly see that the groom, Comrade Jianghe, is sitting at the main table, eating crabs with Maotai.
Similar to Jiang He, there are also his father and eldest brother, as well as his eldest uncle Lu Yi,
Looking to the side, the bride, Lu Xiao, who was originally sitting next to Jiang He, was now sitting at the same table with the comrades from the translation factory.
"You're finally here," Su Xiu said with a smile after seeing the bride arriving: "Xiao Jiang, your second sister-in-law seems to also want to join the dubbing team of the "Latent" radio drama. Who do you think she wants to dub for?"
"Really?" Jiang Shan looked at Lu Xiao with a smile: "Sister Lu Xiao..."
"You still call me sister?"
"Second sister-in-law," there was no money for the correction, so Jiang Shan changed his words in a sensible way: "Which character are you going to dub?"
"Mrs. Ma, I think this role is very interesting."
Lu Xiao wore a pink long-sleeved dress today, with a big red velvet flower pinned to her temples. Not to mention how happy she was.
"I also wanted to dub Mrs. Ma," Ding Jianhua said with a regretful look on his face: "But the director refused, so he asked me to dub Wan Qiu."
Director Hu smiled and shook his head: "Don't be dissatisfied, this corner of Late Autumn is also very unique."
"My second sister-in-law will dub Mrs. Ma?" Jiang Shan glanced at Lu Xiao, who rarely smiled today: "Is it suitable?"
"You're a layman, aren't you? Don't look at your second sister-in-law's age," Hu Xiao waved the wine glass:
"She is a veteran of our translation factory, and she is really proficient in handling different roles."
This aspect of Lu Xiao is what makes director Yang Bai most at ease: "Xiao Lu, are you interested in doing a part?"
After listening to the descriptions of Hu Xiao and Yang Bai, Liu Xiaoqing blinked at the bride with big curious eyes.
I want to hear the dubbing effect of this dubbing veteran, and I also want to hear the character who is being competed for dubbing: Mrs. Ma.
Lu Xiao raised his arms and put them on the table, then calmly picked up the fan:
"This is called steak, this is called salad," the tone of his voice was a bit softer than usual: "This is borscht!"
For a moment, it really gave Jiangshan the feeling of watching a play.
Then, Lu Xiao used her orchid fingers again, picked up a bottle of Coke on the table, and said coquettishly:
"Mrs. Yu, this is an American soda, and it is also the most fashionable soda. It's called Happy Coke..."
After hearing this, Jiang Shan on the opposite side immediately gave the second sister-in-law a thumbs up.
"How's it going?" Yang Bai looked at everyone and asked, "Is this what Mrs. Ma in the novel should look like?"
"Wow," Ding Jianhua nodded and praised, "It's really so cute."
Looking at Lu Xiao now, his voice had already returned to his usual voice:
"The Mrs. Ma in the novel is from Pujiang. When the time comes, I plan to add a few words of local dialect to ensure that I will completely capture this Mrs. Ma."
"Not bad, sister-in-law," Jiang Shan kept boasting, "I wrote Mrs. Ma, and that's exactly what I wrote."
At this moment, Liu Xiaoqing is becoming more and more interested in the novel "Latent":
"No, I have to read this novel tonight, and I also have to choose a character in it to dub."
For a while, several people present no longer ignored Hu Xiao's suggestion, and each chatted about their ideal dubbing role.
"I'm telling you, no one should compete with me as the webmaster."
"It's done, the stationmaster will be yours, and Xie Ruolin will be mine."
"Hehe," Chen Peisi immediately objected: "The author himself has just spoken, and I must be the voice of Xie Ruolin."
Seeing that the current competition is so fierce, Liu Xiaoqing decided to take the initiative: "I don't care so much anymore. If it doesn't work, just give me the heroine."
"..."
"What are you talking about?"
Suddenly, a voice came from above Jiang Shan's head, a very familiar voice.
At the same time as this voice sounded, the people at the table also fell silent.
Swishing, swishing, more than a dozen eyes looked in the direction of Jiangshan at the same time.
At the same time, Hu Xiao beside him also raised his arm and made trouble.
When Jiang Shan slowly raised his head, Pan Hong, who was 1.72 meters behind him, was also looking down at him.
Her shawl-length hair framed a fair and pretty face. Pan Hong, who was holding the back of the chair, was looking at him with a pair of watery smiling eyes:
"Long time no see, Jiangshan."
Jiang Shan, who was still raising his head, smiled: "I just said, why do I always feel that something is missing today? It turns out that I am missing you!"
As soon as these words came out, Pan Hong, who was above her head, smiled even more happily.
Just as they were smiling at each other,
Hu Xiao, who was beside him, looked Jiangshan up and down: "Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Liu Xiaoqing, who was opposite, also looked at Chen Peisi and curled her lips: "Tsk!"
And more gay men immediately became busy.
"Isn't this Comrade Pan Hong!"
"Hurry up and give Comrade Pan Hong a seat."
"Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Pan Hong," Liu Xiaoqing smiled and waved: "Come, sit here with me."
"Okay," Pan Hong smiled: "Just tell me, what exactly is the dubbing you just talked about?"
"We are talking about radio dramas," Jiang Shan took the initiative to explain: "I wrote a novel not long ago..."
"Are you talking about "Latent"?" Pan Hong read this novel when she was still in Pujiang: "I read it in the newspaper, and it's so well written!"
"That's it," Jiang Shan nodded and said with a smile, "Now Pujiang Translation Factory is going to make it into a radio drama."
"This is a good thing!"
Pan Hong's eyes lit up when she heard this. She knew the quality of Jiang Shan's novel.
Not to mention it is a radio drama, even if it is put on the big screen, it is qualified enough.
Pan Hong, who found it more and more interesting the more she thought about it, quickly said: "Jiang Shan, can you count me as one of your latent radio dramas?"
"Okay," Jiang Shan asked for it: "But you have to adjust your time. I guess I have to rehearse..."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Hu Xiao beside him.
Hu Xiao immediately understood: "Two months is enough from beginning to end."
Then, Jiang Shan looked at Qiu Yuefeng again.
I saw Qiu Yuefeng pondering for a while: "It won't take more than two months. The dubbing of the novel is much simpler than the translated film."
With that said, Jiangshan has nothing to worry about.
"By the way," Pan Hong finally remembered: "I came all the way back just to have a glass of your wedding wine. Where are the newlyweds today?"
"You can't just stare at me all the time," Jiang Shan said jokingly, "Well, isn't the bride just sitting there?"
"Hey," Pan Hong smiled sheepishly: "Look at my eyes. Come on, give me a glass of wine. I'll toast the bride first."
Pan Hong's words immediately made everyone stand up.
After the toast, a lively group of people hugged the bride and walked towards the main table.
After Jiang He and Lu Xiao met, everyone smiled and raised their glasses to them.
It was only at this moment that the wedding banquet reached its climax.
Originally, seeing Liu Xiaoqing was enough to open the eyes of all relatives and friends, but unexpectedly at the end another Comrade Pan Hong came.
This meal was more interesting than watching a movie, and it was enough to talk about last month.
…
In the small courtyard No. 51 in the dead of night.
Finally, I could enjoy the world of one person, sitting in front of the window with a solitary lamp.
In the photo of a table spread out, not only Yu Sigui is seen, but Zhang Yu can also be seen.
At this moment, Jiang Shan, who was facing the photos and hand-drawn clothing designs, couldn't help but look up at a window with a big red word "Happy" on it.
Through the closed curtains, a warm soft light could be vaguely seen.
On the windowsill, a plump tabby cat was trying to curl itself up into a ball.
Suddenly, there was an unknown sound.
The civet cat jumped off the window sill at a speed that was incompatible with its own weight and ran towards Jiang Shan's single room.
At the same time, the last light in the new house also went out.
"Okay, just lie down here with me."
Jiang Shan lowered his head and looked at the photos on the table, and drew a line from his chest to his butt on the drawing paper.
As soon as I stopped writing, I heard a faint voice coming from the window: "From now on, the king will not go to court!"
Jiang Shan immediately raised his head and looked next door, only to see a smiling Li Ruocheng, mumbling to himself and holding a book.
"Ah,"
He didn't say anything to Jiang Shan, and leisurely lit up an Ecstasy cigarette.
The best thing about living in the same courtyard is that you have someone to do everything with you.
…
The next morning, I had already forgotten about my second sister-in-law.
Still carrying a knife of white magnolia crepe paper, he ran towards the public toilet outside the gate.
Halfway down the road, I saw Comrade Jiang He, whose whole body was full of joy, and he was holding a tall spittoon with a red double happiness printed on it.
"Second brother," Jiang Shan looked at each other up and down: "What are you..."
"Empty the spittoon," Jiang He replied sternly, "If you don't hurry up, there's already a queue over there."
After saying that, the river passed by the mountains and rivers and ran inwards.
Looking at the tall spittoon beaming with joy in his second brother's hand, Jiang Shan remembered the new sister-in-law at home.
"Where is my sister-in-law?"
"She went to buy breakfast with her mother."
Jiang Hetou didn't want to take one back and ran straight to the backyard.
Like who would snatch his spittoon.
This scene fell in Jiangshan's eyes, and he immediately felt chilled.
Is this still his sarcastic second brother?
I could be so proud of emptying a spittoon.
If it were him, even if he married a fairy and returned home, he would not empty the spittoon for her.
Of course, immortals probably don’t need that stuff either.
…
In the guest house of Pujiang Municipal Cultural Bureau.
First it was Jiang Shan, then Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi.
After two knocks on the door, the three of them sat down in Yu Sigui's room.
"How is it?" Yu Sigui looked at Jiangshan expectantly: "Has the advertising plan been completed?"
Jiang Shan nodded: "Isn't that why I came?"
As he spoke, he put the breakfast in his hand on the table.
Chen Peisi, who had already smelled the fragrance, immediately took the initiative.
After the three aluminum lunch boxes were opened, even the two lesbians who had not felt hungry before rushed over to them.
After Yu Sigui took a bite of the fried steamed bun, she opened the advertising plan on the table.
Chen Peisi on the side gave Liu Xiaoqing a look.
After giving the other party a roll of his eyes, Liu Xiaoqing still smiled at Jiang Shan and said, "Jiang Shan, can you show us your plan?"
Chen Peisi also quickly said: "I have never seen what a planning document looks like in such a big life!"
"You can watch it if you want," Jiangshan Laohui said: "Why are you two worried about me?"
The two people opposite me immediately happily moved next to Yu Sigui.
After listening to Jiang Shan's words just now, they also realized that the thing they were looking at was confidential information.
This planning document from Jiangshan is clear with both pictures and text.
With a little analysis, anyone can see it clearly.
At this moment, Yu Sigui, who had already seen the fame, gradually revealed surprise in his eyes.
But looking at the other two, they were not even half as sober as onlookers.
"This..." Liu Xiaoqing finally couldn't help it anymore: "What on earth does this mean?"
Following the direction of her finger, Jiang Shan saw a drawing of his own.
Just as he thought, Liu Xiaoqing had no idea what the machine in the picture was.
"I didn't understand it at first," Chen Peisi said slowly:
"But, through my clever brain's analysis, this should be a machine that can pay out money."
"Let's go and play," Liu Xiaoqing said unceremoniously:
"Can I still see that it is a machine that can spit out money? The key is...how can it spit out money?"
Chen Peisi also wondered: "Is it possible that there is someone hidden in the machine?"
"You said it's a machine, of course it's fully automatic."
After saying that, Jiang Shan took out a few photos from his bag:
"Let's take a look. This is the most advanced automatic deposit and teller machine at present. It won't be long before our country will introduce it."
"Show me quickly."
“It turns out it’s fully automatic!”
“What should I do if the machine counts the wrong money?”
"That is to say," Chen Peisi became concerned: "What if it is given to the masses?"
"If it's too much, just keep it." Jiang Shan said whatever he thought:
"Anyway, we can only take advantage and not suffer losses. If the money is short, you can go to the bank on the spot..."
Chen Peisi nodded vigorously: "That's right. Anyway, the machine makes mistakes and the country can't kill it, right Xiaoqing?"
Liu Xiaoqing ignored him, and after thinking for a moment, asked: "Xiao Jiang, when will our country have this machine?"
Until then, she must try her luck.
Jiang Shan shook his head: "Where do I know where to go!"
He only knew that in 1987, Bank of China Zhuhai Branch would introduce my country's first ATM machine.
After listening to the conversation between the three of them, Yu Sigui smiled and said: "Don't worry, according to the current data, the error rate of automatic teller machines is much smaller than that of manual work."
After saying this, Yu Sigui looked at Jiang Shan with an unreadable look.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Jiang Shan leaned back.
"Jiang Shan, I really underestimated you,"
Yu Sigui, whose eyes were shining brightly, looked at Jiangshan again as if looking at a treasure:
"You are a born advertiser."
"Am I that powerful?"
"Stop being so modest."
At this moment, Chen Peisi, who had read the advertising comic strip for the second time, had already understood: "This is not an advertisement at all, it is just a small movie."
Yu Sigui nodded in agreement and said: "A small movie that can compete with Sumitomo Bank."
