Hello, 1983

I don't know if it was because of the correct guidance of the fourth youngest, or because of the presence of a little friend, if the little actor was helped by God, this scene was over once.

I was so happy that the little guy jumped and jumped around the little brother after the shooting.

The director finally let out a sigh of relief, thanked Liu Qingshan, and had to give the little old fourth a 50 yuan labor fee.

Of course Liu Qingshan didn't care about the money, but the fourth youngest took the bill unceremoniously and shook it in front of Liu Qingshan:

Wow, is it so profitable to be an actor!

Liu Qingshan knew what his sister's temperament was, of course not a fan of petty wealth, but liked this sense of accomplishment.

Xiao Lao Si waved goodbye to his friends, and Liu Qingshan also shook hands with the director: Thank you for your support.

It should be me thanking you. The director was a little confused.

Li Hao next to him introduced with a smile: This film and television city belongs to our President Liu.

The director and the crew were all in a daze. After Liu Qingshan and the others left, the director slapped his thigh:

I'll just say, it's right to find that little girl to film!

The staff next to him also laughed: Director, if that's the case, at least we don't have to spend money on food and lodging here.

Liu Qingshan looked around, but did not see any figures of the villagers. It is estimated that after taking pictures here, he went to another place.

Under the leadership of Li Hao, several people came to the imperial city, which was built on the model of the Daming Palace in the Tang Dynasty, but the scale was much smaller.

Several people entered the main hall of the Taiji Palace. Good guy, dozens of people are going to court here.

The civil and military officials on both sides were wearing long robes and long sleeves, while others were wearing armor.

On the throne in the center, sat an old man in a yellow robe and a black gauze, who was the grandfather of the secretary.

Take a closer look at this minister of civil and military affairs, it is not the villagers in Jiapigou, all of them are wearing ancient costumes and smiling.

Second uncle, the emperor will take turns to do it, come to my house next year, let me also go up and sit for a while and take a picture?

Zhang Ganzi was all about the dragon chair. In fact, the dragon chair in the Tang Dynasty was mainly a couch, which was far less luxurious than in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The old party secretary stood up,

While taking off the dragon robe, he still muttered:

This dragon chair is a bit sloppy, and it's not as comfortable as the sofa chair in our team.

The civil and military officials below burst into laughter, but they all moved up and sat down.

Liu Qingshan also saw that Chu Yunxiu was also in the crowd, Kacha Kacha helping everyone take pictures.

This trip to Hong Kong was organized by her travel agency.

Qingshan, come here and take a picture of you and the fourth brother. Chu Yunxiu jumped in front of Liu Qingshan, her round face filled with joy.

Liu Qingshan actually envies this girl: she is heartless, and she has found a career she loves and is carefree all day long.

So, the fourth and the fifth each hugged Liu Qingshan's arm, and the sixth child stood in front of Liu Qingshan with a smile and took a group photo.

Girl Xiu, when you get to Hong Kong Island, don't tell everyone to buy things, especially gold and silver jewelry. Don't buy them yet. We will open a jewelry store soon.

Liu Qingshan didn't forget to remind him that he knew that the villagers had some spare money in their hands, but they couldn't develop the habit of being extravagant.

Little bitch.

Chu Yunxiu pouted, but she knew it, of course she wouldn't push everyone to go shopping, and she didn't get a commission like she did later.

Even if the merchant had a commission, she wouldn't do that. In Jiapigou, Chu Yunxiu treated her as her own family.

Everyone tossed around in the hall for a while, and dozens of tourists came in outside, and the villagers in Jiapigou quickly gave up the emperor's throne to others.

My ass isn't warm yet.

Zhang Ganzi muttered, and then handed the gauze hat on his head to the staff next to him, and took out a box of red plum cigarettes and handed it to the staff member.

The staff waved their hands again and again: It's not called smoking here.

The main halls are all wooden structures and must pay attention to fire prevention.

Seeing that it was almost noon, everyone came out of Tangcheng. This place is really not small, and they didn't finish wandering around all morning, but just walked a few major scenic spots.

There are quite a few other tourists, and they all came out one after another, heading to the cafeteria to eat, and it seemed that they planned to continue shopping in the afternoon.

Tickets here are not expensive, the ancient street outside is five corners, and the inside of Tangcheng is one yuan.

According to Wang Zhan, there are about 200 or 300 tourists every day, and the ticket income is about 500 yuan.

This is not to be looked down upon, but it is better than a long stream of water. As the tourism industry becomes more and more prosperous in the future, it will definitely be a stable income.

And this is just the beginning, there are only simple catering services, and when we sell all kinds of antique souvenirs in the future, that will be the source of money.

After they came to the cafeteria, there was already a crew dining here. Liu Qingshan glanced at him and saw many familiar faces.

It should be the crew of Puma. At this time, Uncle Ge's hair is still relatively lush.

At this time, Director Zhang, who just won the Golden Bear Award last year, was in high spirits.

And actor Gong next to him, at this time is a peerless elegance.

However, the few people next to the crew looked a little annoying. It was Chu Zhengnan's group. I heard that they invested in this movie.

The few tables sitting next to it should all be other staff members of the crew.

Liu Qingshan didn't go over to say hello, but Wang Zhan, the person in charge of the film and television city, had a few words with Director Zhang in the past.

Oh my God, isn't that Jiu'er from Red Sorghum?

Zhang Ganzi leaned forward happily, and looked at the actor Gong and laughed.

Who are you, where did the mountain cannon come from, don't run out and scare people, okay?

Chu Zhengnan's righteousness is not smooth, mainly because he saw Liu Qingshan and Wang Zhan.

Zhang Ganzi gave Chu Zhengnan a slanted look: I'm a pig farmer, so I'm bothering you with acne.

What do you mean?

Chu Zhengnan has no experience in rural life, so he doesn't understand what's going on, but he also knows it's not a good word, so he slaps the case:

Leave far away!

Zhang Ganzi is not afraid: If you want to get out, you are going to get out. This is opened by Qingshan in our village. I don't pay for food here!

That imposing manner was like the fat translator in Xiaobing Zhang Ga who said, I don't even need money to eat in the city.

you!

Chu Zhengnan really didn't do anything.

Instead, Zhang Ganzi became more excited: I'm annoyed when I see you like this. I think I'm from the city, so I look down on us from the countryside, right? Look at your small appearance, who do you look down on!

Chu Zhengnan blushed with anger and had a thick neck: Why do you look down on you, poor mountain cannon, the capital is also a place where you can come?

Hurry home and farm well, and you can plan more food.

This time, Zhang Dashuai and the others were also annoyed, and with a hula, more than a dozen rushed up.

Zhang Dashuai even copied up the bench, while the captain's uncle pointed at Chu Zhengnan:

The capital is not your Kangtou, why can't we come?

The old party secretary was still steady, and he took a sip of a small cigarette pouch: Young people, don't be so arrogant, maybe we can make money in a year, and you can't compare.

Who can't brag, how much money you farmer can make, has it become a household of 10,000 yuan?

Chu Zhengnan patted his chest: I know how much money I make a year, at least 100,000 yuan.

The old secretary let out a breath of cigarette and said calmly:

Our village, the year before last was a village of 100,000 yuan, and last year it was a village of 200,000 yuan.

Chu Zhengnan was instantly hit by a critical blow: How is this possible, you must be bragging...

People's newspapers can still talk nonsense, young man, if you have nothing to do, look through the newspapers more and strengthen your studies. We Jiapigou often go to the newspapers.

After the old party secretary finished his work, he waved at Zhang Ganzi and the others with a smile, and went back to his table to prepare for dinner.

Zhang Ganzi also giggled at Chu Zhengnan:

Little brother, keep a low profile and learn from me. You see, I have the least dividends in Jiapigou, and I pay more than 200,000 yuan a year. When have I shouted all over the world, hahaha!

Chu Zhengnan felt a rush of blood in an instant, almost spurting out of his mouth.

He was actually despised by others, and he was still the hillbilly he despised the most.

But Chu Zhengnan couldn't refute, he couldn't get up and down in one breath, which made him really uncomfortable.

This time, even Liu Qingshan couldn't take it seriously, so he hurried over to apologize:

Little eight brothers, I'm sorry, the population in the countryside is unhindered, I'm telling the truth, I didn't take care of your face, I'll make amends for you.

This knife made up just right, Chu Zhengnan didn't take a breath, coughed violently, and his nose and tears flowed down together.

Only then did Liu Qingshan nodded to the others at the table: Everyone take it slow, if you need anything in terms of food, just say hello.

He was about to turn around and leave, but saw that Director Zhang got up and stretched out his hand to Liu Qingshan:

It's a pleasure to meet you. I have heard the name of Jiapigou for a long time. If you have the opportunity, you must visit and study.

When others saw this scene, they were all stunned. You must know that Director Zhang is now in his prime, and he has become a leader among the new generation of directors. He is so polite to this young man.

But when they thought about it, they also understood that it was not about money.

Making movies also requires capital, and it is also a very expensive industry, so it is also a required course for directors to be more rich.

Since people are polite, Liu Qingshan is of course not good at pretending to be big: I have long admired Director Zhang's name. If there is a chance, let's cooperate.

Director Zhang immediately burst into a wrinkled smile, although he knew it was a polite word, but in case the family was really happy to pay.

However, the group of people next to Chu Zhengnan heard it extremely harshly. A person who usually had the best relationship with Chu Zhengnan sneered a few times:

Movies are not for everyone. Don't think that with a little money, you can play movies.

The group of them also saw Liu Qingshan throwing 100 million in a shot that day, so they shifted their attack direction.

With a puff, Wang Zhan next to him couldn't help laughing:

I said San'er, you're too funny. If you want to say something else, I won't be stubborn with you. If you say that Qingshan doesn't understand movies, then you are too ignorant.

The nickname was San'er just now, and the anger came up: Wang Zhan, you are less pretending to be a big petal garlic, don't think that in your site, brother will not dare to beat you!

Wang Zhan still smiled and waved his hands again and again: Yes, I won't talk to you about these useless things, I'll just say something.

After he finished speaking, he turned to Director Zhang and gave a thumbs up: Director Zhang, your red sorghum shot is good, that's it, but after Qingshan and us watched it that day, Qingshan said it was a bit of a fly in the ointment.

This time, even Director Zhang frowned slightly: The red sorghum is his pinnacle work, and it is praised at home and abroad.

Wang Zhan continued: It's the part where Jiu'er was in the sorghum field...

This time, even actor Gong pulled his face down. Anyone who has seen it knows that that part is a bit inappropriate for children.

The current domestic atmosphere is still relatively conservative, so this paragraph has also been criticized.

But to tell the truth, the filming was really good, the characters and the scenery were integrated into one, and after watching it, people had a hearty feeling.

Wang Zhan continued: It was Jiu'er who was in the sorghum field and sent those men to the battlefield. Qingshan said that it felt a little bit lacking. If you add a song to enhance the atmosphere, it would definitely be better.

But I really can't sing with my voice. Let Qingshan hum a few words for you, that's how I feel.

Oh, this time even Director Zhang was interested and looked at Liu Qingshan.

There was an episode in this movie. Sister, you go forward boldly. It was Director Zhang and the later Director Jiang who sang together. The two have broken gongs, but they sang that kind of heroic.

So Director Zhang really wants to hear what other good ideas Liu Qingshan has that can surpass his song.

Liu Qingshan couldn't dismantle Wang Zhan, he could only say with a smile:

I'm just talking casually. It can't be taken seriously. If Director Zhang doesn't dislike it, then I'll hum a few words.

The field around you,

The fragrance of jujube flowers at hand.

The sorghum is ripe and the sky is red,

Jiu'er, I will send you to a distant place...

The lyrics are very simple, just four sentences, sung repeatedly.

Liu Qingshan's voice went from low to high, and at the end, he was full of anger.

The singing seemed to bring everyone present into a fiery red sorghum field. Jiu'er held a wine bowl and bid farewell to all the men, generously going to the national disaster, and seeing death as a homecoming!

Director Zhang even got goosebumps all over his body. He clenched his fists tightly, his face a little grim because of excitement:

This is exactly the emotion he wanted to express in the movie, but he didn't find a good outlet at that time.

Unexpectedly, I was compensated by this young man in front of me.

Director Zhang can't wait to immediately retake that scene, write this song, and use suona to enhance the atmosphere. It's absolutely amazing.

Not to mention the Golden Bear Award, even if it is an Oscar, he thinks he is qualified.

The actor Gong next to him also looked at Liu Qingshan with great excitement. She also realized that if this song was integrated into it, then the Jiu'er she played would be even more vivid.

This young man is a person who can put the finishing touches!

When Liu Qingshan gradually stopped talking, the air in the canteen still seemed to be buzzing.

How is it, are you strong enough?

Wang Zhan also showed off with an aftertaste.

This time, even Chu Zhengnan's group nodded involuntarily.

It's too late to meet, Director Zhang grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm: Mr. Liu, come and come, just rely on your song, we must sit here and drink a bowl of wine!

Uncle Ge next to him slapped the table: One bowl is not enough, if you want to do it, just do three bowls.

After he finished speaking, he said twice: I declare in advance that I can't drink, and it's nice to see you drink.