As soon as he got the phone, Fang Jing sent it to Xu Shi. Recently, he was worried that there was no good costume designer there. Lao Jiumen's background was in the Republic of China. The costumes and props must not only be beautiful, but also conform to the characteristics of the times. This made Xu Shi very worried.
I tried several companies but couldn't meet the requirements. Yesterday I even called Fang Jing to complain and asked him to pay more attention.
Zhu Xian's costume design is good, but I can try to get a few sets of samples from the Republic of China to have a look. If it works, I'll make a decision.
After chatting with the assistant director for an hour, Fang Jing ate his lunch and wandered around the set, asking questions about anything he encountered and lending a hand if he could help, until everyone called it a day in the evening.
The night and the scenery of the town are charming, the streets are brightly lit, and tourists come and go in groups of three and laugh, some take photos along the way, and some eat barbecue on the roadside.
Fang Jing lowered his hat and walked down the street. No one paid attention to him. He was followed by Wu Jiajia, a foodie who wanted to eat everything he saw and buy any gadgets he saw.
"Ten yuan, ten yuan, everything is ten yuan. If you don't buy it for ten yuan, you will suffer a loss. If you buy it for ten yuan, you will be cheated."
“Cut cake, delicious and cheap cut cake, don’t miss it when you pass by!”
“A century-old restaurant with secret roast duck!”
"Oh! Wait, let's buy some cakes!" Wu Jiajia turned around and walked towards the stall of a thin middle-aged man. Fang Jing was so frightened that he grabbed her ponytail.
"Come back! What are the conditions at home, do you dare to eat cakes? Don't be troublesome, just wait and see."
I once saw a joke about cutting cakes on the internet. It was said that one sword would make a man cry, two swords would make Ponyboy's heart break, and three swords would make Jack Ma bankrupt.
"It's okay, I'll just buy a little." Wu Jiajia pouted, staring at the stall motionless, unable to move away at all.
"Come on, you just bought a little bit. When the time comes, I'll give you half a pound with a shake of my hand. You won't be able to leave without three to five hundred yuan."
"No way? At worst, I won't want to buy more!"
"Hmph!" Fang Jing sneered. This girl was still young. "Have you seen his watermelon knife? If you don't pay for it, it won't be cake."
In addition to cutting cakes, there is also a trick of smashing eggs with a hammer? You guessed it for 500 yuan. That trick only shows how many people there are.
If you go alone, I'm sorry, but you won't be able to leave without a few hundred dollars. If you bring 17 or 18 friends to participate, grab the money and leave, the boss won't dare to say anything.
"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me shed tears."
"It's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to leave you."
"How long do we have to walk, you hold my hand."
"Chengdu, the only thing I can't take away is you."
After finally dragging Wu Jiajia away, Fang Jing heard a long-lost song while passing by a bar. He paused and turned around, and the words "Floating Bar" came into view.
Is it a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly to heaven and earth?
The lights in the bar were a bit dim, and there were more than a dozen people sitting inside in twos and threes. It was obvious that business was not doing well. The young man wearing a black and white hat on the stage had slightly longer hair and his ears were completely covered, making him look like an artistic youth in the 1980s.
He was holding an antique guitar in his hand and playing it by himself. The song was also sung by him. It was Zhao Lei whom he hadn't seen in almost a year.
"Separation is always in September"
"Memories are the sorrow of longing"
"The green weeping willows in late autumn"
"kiss my forehead"
"In that rainy little town"
"I never forget you"
…
Fang Jing found a seat and sat down. Wu Jiajia looked at the people on the stage like a nymphomaniac like other female customers.
"Hey! Hawazi Kuatai is here to stay!"
"Where is that?" After reacting, Wu Jiajia touched her chin and realized that she was being teased. She gently brought her head close to Fang Jing and whispered: "This person's songs are so contagious. When you hear it, you can tell he has a story."
"It sounds much better than those sissies who wear nails and pierce holes and moan for no reason. Of course, yours also sounds good."
"You don't need to praise me when you hurt others. In terms of appeal, I am indeed not as good as him."
Fang Jing is aware of his shortcomings. Although the songs he has sung since his debut are classics, none of them were written by himself. His role has always been that of a cover singer.
Zhao Lei is different. His songs are his own stories and life experiences. Only he knows how deep the love is and how painful it is. No matter how others cover it, they don't have that kind of emotion.
This is the difference between original singers and ordinary singers.
"Do you know him?" Wu Jiajia asked curiously, hearing that Fang Jing sounded a little familiar with the person on the stage.
"Yeah! Friend!"
After ordering a bottle of wine and sitting there, Fang Jing didn't disturb Zhao Lei, just listened and came forward after finishing the song.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Zhao Lei looked up, "Why are you here?"
Fang Jing chuckled: "There is a movie being filmed here. I happened to pass by the door and heard your voice. Would you like a drink? I'll treat you to it."
"No, you are a customer. Have you ever seen a customer treat the boss to a drink?"
"Is this your bar?"
"I drove it with my friends." Zhao Lei grinned and grinned. In the dim room, there were two rows of brilliant white teeth. I don't know, I thought my teeth were floating in the air.
After taking seven or eight bottles of wine from the bar, the two of them sat in the corner and drank one bottle first.
"Last time we said goodbye, you said you were coming to Lijiang. I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you actually came."
"That's how I've ever lied to anyone."
"What's the name of your song?"
“Chengdu!”
"You and Yu Meng didn't reach an agreement?"
Zhao Lei forced a smile, "What's the deal? We haven't seen each other for almost a year."
I didn't want to say it, Fang Jing didn't ask again, this guy just had the word "Broken Love" written on his face, even a blind person could see it.
The two of them blew each other a glass, and soon the wine was gone, leaving Zhao Lei slightly tipsy.
"I didn't expect that you guys would be the crew that made such a big fuss recently. If I had known, I would have mentioned your name to audition for a supporting role. It would be a pity."
"Hahaha! With your shoehorned face, you won't survive three episodes."
"Nonsense! Although I'm not as handsome as you, I'm still very good-looking, and I charm so many girls every day."
"Thank you! Bring me another dozen!"
Seeing that they still wanted to drink, Wu Jiajia became anxious and grabbed Fang Jing's wine glass, "We have something to do tomorrow, so you can't drink anymore."
Zhao Lei laughed, "Is your assistant new here? Fang Jing's ability to drink is much better than you think. Don't worry, he can't get drunk even if I drink."
A half-bald middle-aged man came over with a drink and said with a smile, "I heard from Xiaofang that you have friends, but you didn't introduce them to them."
Zhao Lei pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "Lao Xie, the bar owner, is also a musician. He has rich personal experience and has done everything. I will tell you when I have time. She is her wife at the bar."
"Fang Jing! This one needs no introduction!"
"What a beautiful scene! Hello, hello."
"Hello!"
Lao Xie's hands are a bit rough, not like a musician at all, but more like a farmer.
It was many years later that Jing Jing learned about the rich personal experiences Zhao Lei mentioned from his mouth.
She was sold by a trafficker and ran back across mountains and ridges alone. She once traveled all over the country with a guitar. She was afraid of suffering the hardships of following him, so her mother-in-law locked her daughter Xiaofang at home and refused to follow him.
On the third night, Xiaofang broke the lock and came all the way here to find him with dozens of dollars. The two got married and got a certificate, and that's until now.