After getting out of the car, Chen Peisi closed the door with her backhand, startling the people who were getting off the car.
Yu Sigui took a small step in shock: "What's wrong?"
"It's just a lunatic," Liu Xiaoqing didn't even bother to explain: "Don't pay attention to him."
Pan Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, Sisi, you'll get used to it after seeing it too much."
Huang Yongyu, who was lagging behind, also looked at Jiangshan and asked: "What is Pess doing?"
Wang Shixiang: "Why do you keep coming?"
"It's okay," Jiang Shan followed with a smile: "Pesce has a new drama next, and she is looking for a feeling right now!"
"It turns out we are going to make a movie again,"
No introduction is needed to tell whose son Chen Peisi is. Huang Yongyu is quite interested in him: "What role does Peisi play in it?"
"A second official...the son of an official," Jiang Shan pointed at Chen Peisi's back: "He usually behaves randomly and is lawless. In the end, he was caught by the chief judge played by Tian Hua."
"Oh," Huang Yongyu understood: "So, he started to dress up now."
"Yes," Jiang Shan has often encouraged Chen Peisi's arrogance recently: "Don't look at how carefree Peisi is at ordinary times, but she really becomes very competitive when it comes to doing things."
It’s also easy to get emotional.
There was no sound at every turn, so I put it aside and thought about it again and again!
It is estimated that except for Zhu Shimao, only Jiangshan can tolerate him.
The key issue is that if Jiang Shan doesn't accept him, Chen Peisi loves to be with him now.
In Chen Peisi's eyes, Jiang Shan is also an unpredictable person.
On the outside, he looks carefree, but in fact he strives for excellence more than anyone else.
Intermittent, you can also cooperate with your own nerves,
I didn't pay attention for a while and pretended to be serious like him.
After you come back to life, guess what?
He is sure to come up with something new and unheard of!
Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity, Chen Peisi will choose to advance and retreat with Jiangshan.
Let’s not talk about the delicious food and drinks. Let’s just say that the world and people he has seen these days have been years ahead of others!
For example, at this moment, Chen Peisi, who was pretending to be a young man, had walked into the magnificent Peace Hotel.
The person who followed behind me, huffing and puffing, was none other than Comrade Jiang Shan, who worked as a part-time driver and also worked as a cashier.
"Uncle, you go back to your room to rest first," Jiang Shan stopped in the hall and said, "I'll get a room later."
"Hey," Huang Yongyu didn't move a step: "Why do you want to open another room?"
Wang Shixiang didn't even think about it: "Miss Yu and your Uncle Jin both have an empty bed in their room."
Huang Yongyu quickly reached out and covered his mouth: "Don't open your mouth, or call the police later."
"One bed is not enough," Jiang Shan took out a letter of introduction from his bag: "Pess and I will stay here tonight."
"Okay," Huang Yongyu felt that it was good for Jiangshan to stay: "Just pay!"
After the five people from Yanjing arrived in Pujiang, Jiangshan opened a total of three standard rooms for them.
Since Zhu Jiajin was helping Xiangjiang's TVB prepare materials for the documentary "National Treasure 100", he was taken care of to live alone.
The remaining four people shared a room with each other, and Huang Yongyu naturally stayed in the same room with Wang Shixiang, who he was the most chatty with.
…
After a while, in a suite of the Peace Hotel.
After entering the door, Chen Peisi changed into a hotel robe and pajamas, and lay comfortably on the bed for the long trip to Yanjing.
"Little sister, say hello to dad, mom, and brother for me," Chen Peisi patted her big bulging butt on the side:
"Greetings to all comrades... You will soon be able to see me on TV again. This time, you will see a brand new me, a me full of musical cells..."
Jiang Shan, who stayed in the living room of the suite, acted as if he hadn't heard anything.
For a while, I looked at the boxes of matches on the table, and for a while, I lowered my head and wrote down the advertising plan.
A few minutes later, Chen Peisi, who was shaking a tall glass with one hand, slowly walked out of the bedroom: "Oh, my old friend, how is your writing going?"
"You came just in time," Jiang Shan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "Give me some more water for this tea."
"How can I, a high-ranking disciple, do such a menial job?" Chen Peisi picked up the thermos bottle on the table and said, "Hey, it's a bit full. Please take your time back."
"Forget it, forget it," Jiang Shan said without even raising his head, "be careful next time."
"Hey, you're still in high spirits." Before she could finish her words, Chen Peisi had already picked up a piece of paper on the table: "I just made a phone call, and you've already written so much."
After following Jiang Shan for a long time, Chen Peisi has now begun to become interested in advertising.
You know, originally he really didn't take this tacky thing seriously.
At most, when the cost of rehearsing a play is not enough, I reluctantly take on a commercial.
For example, when I was rehearsing for "Care", I took on the filming of the "Black Cow" soy milk commercial.
Dong dong dong——
Before the two of them could chat for a few words, there was a knock on the door.
"coming."
After Chen Peisi walked over and opened the door, Yu Sigui, Pan Hong and Liu Xiaoqing walked in next to each other.
Pan Hong twisted her neck around: "The suite at the Peace Hotel is pretty cool, isn't it?"
Mr. Yu said enthusiastically: "Do you like it? Then I will help you upgrade your room later."
"No need to bother," Liu Xiaoqing said more confidently, "It's ready-made, I can just do it myself later!"
Jiang Shanteng suddenly stood up: "Xia Xia, wait a minute!"
Chen Gaoqian changed back to Chen Xiaoer in a second: "Three heroines, please sit down. If you want to eat something, just ask."
Hearing this, Jiang Shan nodded quickly: "What about that...Hurry up and make tea and Coca-Cola for the heroines..."
The three lesbians did not accept this trick at all, and while they were talking, they had already squeezed into the balcony and looked at the Huangpu River.
A few minutes later, the door rang again.
This time, Huang Yongyu, Wang Shixiang and Zhu Jiajin lined up and walked into the house.
Chen Peisi put one hand in her nightgown pocket and waved a Coke in the other hand, pretending to be walking around in front of people.
Zhu Jiajin, who didn't understand why, looked at him like a fool.
Just when he was about to say a few words, he turned around and saw Jiang Shan again wearing the same nightgown.
In hotels of this era, all guests were provided with satin nightgowns.
"Pess," Huang Yongyu couldn't stand it any longer: "If you really want to feel something, you can actually learn from these two old comrades. They have all experienced it deeply."
"Really?" Chen Peisi's eyes lit up: "Professor Wang and Professor Zhu were both young masters from wealthy families before?"
"Young master, what do you mean?" Jiang Shan said as a circle of smoke dispersed: "The first and second richest man in old Peiping are all sitting in this room."
"How can this child talk?" Huang Yongyu's face sank: "Although it is true, it can't be...that's what, right?"
"Yes, yes," Jiang Shan nodded quickly: "They all blame me for not being able to speak."
The word "dandy" has long lost its derogatory connotation in later generations, but today's masses have not yet reached that state.
Just as he was talking, the three lesbians who were watching the river on the balcony sat back in the living room.
The three old comrades looked up and took a look, and realized that there was something unique about the "Peace Suite".
"The word dandy," Zhu Jiajin returned to the topic: "originally refers to the gorgeous clothes of children from rich families."
"We were indeed beautiful once," Wang Shixiang nodded and admitted, "This word is quite appropriate."
Chen Peisi: "So, Jiang Shan is right?"
"You're right," Zhu Jiajin pointed at Wang Shixiang: "Don't say he's a dandy, just say he's a dandy's son, it's almost the same."
"Hahahaha," Wang Shixiang has a very good personality, and he also knows Chen Peisi's next task: "But we were playing around at that time, and you can't learn from it."
By this time, everyone was interested.
Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi asked at the same time: "What were you playing at that time?"
Wang Shixiang: "We would touch it at night...it's hard to say."
Jiang Shan was listening with interest: "We like to hear things that are not easy to say."
Wang Shixiang: "Touch the grave."
country:"……"
"Pfft," Huang Yongyu held his pipe in his mouth and suppressed a smile.
He knew that this kid Jiangshan didn't have good intentions.
"Touch the grave?" Liu Xiaoqing blinked: "What's so fun about that?"
"The land in the mass graves is so fat." Wang Shixiang still can't forget those legs. "Do you know how strong the crickets in the graves are?"
Yu Sigui and Pan Hong, who looked disgusted, shook their heads.
"For a period of time, I lost for more than half a month in a row, and I was so anxious. Later, after an expert gave me some advice, I finally caught a general in the grave. My general was very aggressive."
Wang Shixiang patted her thigh: "The legs are thick and the beard is straight, so there is no need to fight. As long as you put it in the jar, no matter how expensive the cricket is, it will scare away."
"I thought what the rich kids were playing," Chen Peisi finally understood: "It turns out it's the same as when we were kids."
"Did you cultivate crickets artificially when you were a child?" Zhu Jiajin asked carefully: "How many years did you cultivate them?"
Huang Yongyu: "After you finish, will you publish another "Collection of Cricket Scores"?"
"That...that's not the case, let's just play." Chen Peisi quickly shut up, not daring to show off anymore.
Jiang Shan beside him reached out and patted him: "For us, we are just playing, but for others, we call them players."
"You can't say that." Wang Shixiang felt that she was just playing: "Actually, I just love playing too much, so I became more involved in playing."
Jiang Shan nodded silently.
In his opinion, Wang Shixiang's red sandalwood grasshopper cage, which was made only by skilled craftsmen, was the most worthy of investment.
"I used to pick out graves to catch crickets when I was a kid," Zhu Jiajin said slowly, "What I admire most about Shixiang is actually his ability to boil eagles."
"Yes," Huang Yongyu nodded repeatedly: "You are indeed capable."
Yu Sigui, who had curled his lips at first, now became interested: "Boil the eagle? How to cook it? Don't let it sleep?"
"On the contrary,"
Huang Yongyu looked at Miss Yu who had given him an owl: "I just want the eagle to sleep."
"Not only do you have to coax it to sleep, but you also have to find a way to make it eat your food," Wang Shixiang said, becoming more discerning:
“Eagles are very territorial, and excellent young eagles are very alert and feel insecure when caught, so they will never sleep.
If you want to tame it, you must look into the eagle's eyes with your own eyes.
If it doesn't sleep, you won't sleep either. Compare your perseverance with it.
When it can't stand it any longer, it falls asleep under your gaze.
The moment I woke up, I found that I was not hurt.
At this time, the eagle begins to trust you and is willing to eat the meat from your hand."
Zhu Jiajin: "From then on, a cooperative relationship was established between eagles and humans."
"When you go hunting in the wild with your eagle," Wang Shixiang recalled, "there is no need to take action yourself. The eagle will pick up a rabbit as soon as it takes off, and another rabbit as soon as it takes off again."
Zhu Jiajin: "At the end of the day, hunting 6 or 7 times is just like playing."
"This is so fun," Yu Sigui longed for the life of a group of rabbits: "How long did you stay up?"
"It's been five days and five nights," Wang Shixiang said in her heart, still being her own eagle: "Most people stay up for 6 or 7 days."
"Five days and five nights?" Chen Peisi shook her head when she heard this: "Who can bear this?"
Jiang Shan: “Can’t I change shifts in the middle?”
"You have to survive it alone," Wang Shixiang said, "otherwise, how can it survive to become your eagle?"
Zhu Jiajin: "That's why I admire him."
Wang Shixiang: "But there was someone beside me to remind me at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to endure it."
"It turns out that this is how to cook an eagle," Liu Xiaoqing sighed: "You are really good at it. I definitely wouldn't be able to do it."
Wang Shixiang: "Hehe, hehe," smiled.
I heard before that Huang Yongyu, Shao Bolin, Chen Peisi, and Liu Xiaoqing climbed the Great Wall to eat roast duck together, which was like listening to a story.
I didn’t expect that this is what I have been doing these days.
Chen Peisi: "Then you also wrote a book after surviving the eagle?"
"That's not true," Wang Shixiang said: "I survived the hawk once in my life, which was not enough to write a book, but I did write a book called "Yanjing Pigeon Whistle".
"Have you ever raised pigeons?"
"Of course I have. I have raised pigeons that fly into the sky one after another," Wang Shixiang pointed to the sky:
"Climb up to the roof and wave it with the bamboo pole, and the color will fly wherever you want. It will definitely not fly around."
"Can you still play like this?" Chen Peisi stood up directly: "You are really awesome!"
"Look at how people are living," although in Jiangshan it sounds like plates of crispy squab: "It's worth it!"
Liu Xiaoqing nodded: "It's indeed worth it."
"One color per plate," Pan Hong sighed: "I've never seen it before."
"Who has seen it?" Yu Sigui no longer wanted to be a hawk at this moment, but just wanted to fly doves: "I don't know if I will be able to have such a group of doves in the future."
After Miss Yu finished speaking, she glanced at Jiangshan.
Jiang Shan immediately said: "The owl is fine if I work hard, but as for the pigeon..."
At this time, he picked up a box of matches on the table.
Ever since he picked up a few boxes of matches from the match factory, he basically never left them.
The box of matches he held in his hand had a little girl holding matches printed on the cover.
Under the careful design of Spark Designer, this little girl with an oriental face is wearing a red suspender skirt and long black curly hair hanging over her shoulders.
Needless to say, the little girl on the matchbox who earns foreign exchange for the country has already embarked on the road to internationalization ahead of schedule.
Jiang Shan thinks this design is very good, especially the bilingual text on the veneer: Make a wish!
Looking at the little girl holding a wishing fire on the matchbox, Jiang Shan unhurriedly pulled out a match.
After it lit up with a click, he looked at Yu Sigui: "Come on, make a wish!"
Yu Sigui was stunned when looking at the fire, but soon clasped his hands and said: "I want to own flocks of pigeons, hawks for hunting rabbits, endless advertisements and..."
"Let's get here first today,"
Jiang Shan, who really couldn't hold on anymore, threw away the hot matchstick and said, "I will continue Xu when I have the opportunity in the future!"
After saying that, he lit another match: "Uncle Yongyu, tell me your wish!"
"Me?" Huang Yongyu said decisively: "I want to live to be 99 years old."
"Okay," Jiang Shan nodded: "You must remember the wish you made tonight."
Huang Yongyu, who didn't take him seriously at all, laughed and said, "I'll never forget it!"
Soon, another match was lit in Jiangshan.
At this moment, the few people sitting in the Peace Suite all looked at the flames in Jiang Shan's hands with smiles.
"Professor Zhu,"
Jiang Shan looked at Zhu Jiajin: "What is the wish you most want to realize now?"
"The wish I want to realize most..." Zhu Jiajin really thought about it: "It would be great if I could eat the delicious food from the imperial dining room again."
Chen Peisi: "Count me in for your wish."
Liu Xiaoqing: “Count me in too.”
"Hey," Zhu Jiajin asked, "can I get this wish?"
"In order to achieve internal unity," Chen Peisi really wanted this meal: "We must help eat together!"
After a burst of laughter, Jiang Shan lit the next match.
This time, before he could speak, Huang Yongyu asked first, "Xiao Jiang, please tell me your own wishes, too?"
"To be honest, my wish is very simple..."
Jiang Shan grinned happily, glanced at Chen Peisi, and then sang directly: "Endless generosity, endless power..."
Chen Peisi, who has been spending a lot of time with Jiangshan recently, opened her mouth and said: "There are endless delicacies to eat, and endless money to spend..."
After singing two lines, the two people who were not satisfied stood in a row and danced:
"Enjoy endless wealth, endless years, endless delicacies, endless money, hahaha..."
There were several people sitting there, all of whom were watching their performance with astonishment.
Just when he was having fun watching it, Jiang Shan suddenly stopped singing this divine song from his previous life:
"My biggest wish now is to shoot an advertisement in the Forbidden City!"
