Chapter 140 Going to Jiangnan
Outside the small auditorium.
Chen Qi is teaching Fu Mingxian how to play games.
"Are you ready?"
"Ready!"
"Then I counted... 123, wooden man!"
He turned around and saw a line drawn on the ground about ten meters away. Fu Mingxian started from this line and walked forward lightly. When he heard his command, he immediately stopped nervously.
"You moved!"
"I don't!"
"Then what are you shaking about?"
"I, I, I, the wind blows!"
Chen Qi didn't care about the child and turned back to continue counting: "1~2~3~ wooden man!"
This game is very early, very early, and the name is different in different places. When he played it in his previous life, it was called "Red Light, Green Light, Stop."
He deliberately released the water. Fu Mingxian moved several times but pretended not to notice. He waited until she got closer and closer, patted him on the back, and then ran back at what he thought was the speed of light... His short legs were holding him back.
Chen Qi took a few big steps and grabbed him.
"You're fooling me!" Fu Mingxian shouted, "You did it on purpose. You know I can't outrun you. Let me go and let's play another game!"
"There is no comeback in life, Xiao Ming!"
"Who do you call Xiao Ming?"
"Then what should I call you, Xiao Xian?"
"It sounds awful, I have a nickname..."
Fu Mingxian rolled his eyes and said proudly: "But I won't tell you!"
"Okay, Xiao Ming!"
"Don't call me Xiao Ming!"
"I got it, Xiao Ming!"
"snort!"
Chen Qi turned around and saw Jiang Shan walking towards the living area with her schoolbag on her back. She didn't even look at him, only a cold snort!
"Shanshan, there are no classes in the afternoon?"
"yes!"
"Have you eaten yet? May I invite you to a restaurant?"
"Need not!"
"You can't do it if you're hungry."
"No need to worry about it! Just go about your own business!"
Jiang Shan glanced sideways at Fu Mingxian, paying particular attention to her clothes. She usually thought she was quite fashionable, but compared to someone who really came from Hong Kong, she looked rustic.
Brother Chen, you are all a big pig’s trotters!
Chen Qi was disgusted and could only shake his head. Women are really unreasonable.
"Mother!"
At this time, several people came out of the small auditorium. Fu Mingxian ran over and complained: "He is so bad, he called me Xiao Ming!"
"puff!"
Shi Hui couldn't hold back and touched her daughter's head: "I'm kidding you... Xiao Chen, just call her Zhizhi. Her nickname is Zhizhi."
"Okay, Auntie! Are you done talking?"
"Well, we have gained a lot today. It's almost time to leave."
Fu Qi came over specially, shook hands with him again, and said: "We will take Zhizhi to play in Beijing for a few days and then go back. We will not come to Beijing Film Studio to say goodbye. Next year, spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom. See you in Xiangjiang!"
"You have to come here one more time to show Mr. Liao a movie," Chen Qi reminded.
"Oh, yes, this is a big deal, it was all in vain!"
Everyone laughed together, it was like spring in the capital city in winter. Fu Qi and Shi Hui took their daughters and waved their hands, got into the car, and drove out of the gate of Beijing Film Studio.
Wang Yang kept waving his hand until he could no longer see the taillights of the car and then put it down, his face full of nostalgia. Chen Qi knew that the old man was not only nostalgic for the virtuous couple, but also for the years when passion burned.
Not only the old man, but also himself had a unique feeling: there is endless joy in fighting against heaven, and there is endless joy in fighting against people!
………………
When she arrived at this stall, Gong Xue had "seen through" the people who made TV series.
It’s so annoying!
In other words, it’s called striving for excellence.
Chen Qi accompanied Yang Jie to see actors several times. Bao Zheng's candidates included Bao Guoan (Cao Cao), Li Po (Dong Zhuo), Feng Enhe (Stationmaster Wu), Tong Chao (Commander Lei in the Garland at the foot of the mountain), and Lu Xiaohe
etc.
Yang Jie has her own aesthetic needs. Her face should be plump and big, her stature should not be too short, her skin should be a little darker, her eyebrows should be thick, and she should feel calm and upright.
Gongsun Ce, she actually tried Chen Daoming. Chen Daoming had just been assigned to the China TV Drama Production Center as an actor. He was twenty-five years old, elegant and fair.
As for Zhan Zhao, Chen Qi recommended Wang Qun.
The iron triangle in the Taiwanese version of "Bao Qingtian" is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but he has no place to look for it. It's almost done. It's only six episodes. What else do you want? But Yang Jie is strict. He tries one left and one right, so he decides on the king.
I chose a leading actor because he is really good at kung fu.
Chen Qi also recommended Ge You, Xie Yuan, and Zhang Guangbei. The first two played small roles. Zhang Guangbei was lucky enough to get a supporting role, one of the powerful men of the dynasty, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu. Brother Yunfei burst into tears with gratitude. He didn't expect to meet each other by chance. It was really special.
My mother is on stage.
There is no suitable role for Zhu Lin. She cannot play the role of the unruly princess, nor can she play Qin Xianglian.
She plays a queen, a queen, a matron, an intellectual, a scientist, just stick there. I can't imagine her crying and bringing her two children to find Chen Shimei.
Then there were endless meetings to study how to film this drama.
Even if all the actors are selected, they still have to undergo intensive training, learn the etiquette system of the Song Dynasty, learn what Bao Zheng is like, and write biographies of characters, which is a common practice these days.
So Gong Xue listened to Chen Qi's advice and couldn't afford it... Ah, no, he wanted to make an effective choice.
"Woo!"
"Boom!"
On a train bound for Shanghai, Gong Xue looked out the window in trance, and the scenery flew by, just like her restless heart.
As soon as Fu Qi and Shi Hui left, Yang Jie came up to them and said they were going to the south for casting. In the later stage of "Tai Chi", there were only technical problems. Chen Qi had a few days to spare, so he agreed to accompany him. The main reason was that he wanted to see Li Lianjie on the set of "Shaolin Temple"
status.
"Tai Chi" has decided to be released in Hong Kong during the Spring Festival. The team will go to promote it and may not be at home to celebrate the New Year.
Gong Xue took a few days off and went back to visit her parents first.
So, Yang Jie, Wang Chongqiu, Chen Qi, and Gong Xue got on a train.
And she was torn in her heart: Should I invite him to my house for a visit, or should I not go? If I go, how should I introduce him? What if his parents object? What if he is unhappy?
The habitual internal friction has returned.
"Give me the rice bowl and I'll wash it!"
"Let's work together, don't let you work alone!"
Chen Qi bought a few bags of instant noodles at the Overseas Chinese Store and took them with him. All four of them ate them for the first time and their mouths were full of delicious flavor.
These days, instant noodles are a luxury food that most people cannot eat. Most of them are imported, and very few are domestically produced. They are packed in paper bags and cost 1.5 cents for a pack of 2 or 2 noodles. You have to buy them with face stamps.
Chen Qi and Wang Chongqiu took four enamel jars to wash.
Yang Jie looked at Gong Xue opposite, still persuading: "Our drama is coming soon, and it will definitely be filmed next year. Do you want to consider your natural candidate Qin Xianglian?"
I'll definitely be able to film it next year...
Gong Xue pursed her lips and said: "Director Yang, I really can't make time. You see, I can't even go home for the New Year. I have to go back early."
"Oh, what a pity, you are such a good choice!"
Yang Jie was extremely regretful and said: "There is a huge shortage of talents in the literary and art circles. They are either too old or too young, and there is no middle layer. If you don't act, Qin Xianglian's age will go down."
"Why can't it be lifted up?"
"Those old ones are not pretty. I cannot tolerate the appearance of unattractive heroines in my plays. This is my pursuit of classical aesthetics."
Yang Jie was categorical and said with a smile: "Chongqiu has known this habit of mine for a long time. He didn't know how to take pictures before, but now he can take pictures of beauties."
"You two have such a good relationship. How many years have you been married?" Gong Xue asked casually.
"It's been 11 years, he was only 26 then, and I was already 40."
"Oh...how much did you just say?"
"I divorced before, and my ex-husband worked at Nortel. We got married at the age of 40. We are 14 years apart." Yang Jie didn't care.
"ah??"
Gong Xue blinked.
(No more...
Has anyone tried Jianshouqing? Is it really that delicious?)
Chapter completed!