Back to the Republic of China as a director

Not to mention the other people present, Zhou Siyin himself was surprised. Zou Muyun's search for Ji Shuangyu was done by his subordinates without much fanfare, and no one present knew about it.

He was also thinking about who else would be suitable for the inscription besides Tan Youan, and even thought about whether he should use his mother's posthumous writing.Later, when he saw Ji Shuangyu, he decided to take a gamble.

Not only did the clinker bet right, Zou Muyun had even seen Ji Shuangyu's words a long time ago, and he had always wanted to find Ji Shuangyu!

Could it be that he saw the play newspaper inscribed by Ji Shuangyu?But Ji Shuangyu's opera report was written with a brush, and although Zou Muyun watched operas, he didn't like the popular organ set plays very much.

"That's really destined, it seems that this matter is also predestined in the dark." Zhou Siyin said to himself, I don't know which spirit is it that I have worshiped so many temples during the New Year, and I will fulfill my wishes one by one later.

At this time, other people have already reacted. Except for the depressed Zhou Ruojuan, everyone else quickly praised it regardless of whether they understand it or not: "This matter can also be called an anecdote in the book world. What Zhou Baoduo said is really true. , the students in our school should learn from this old calabash.”

"Little Master Zhou should invite this calligrapher here for a talk, and everyone will witness the romantic relationship between the three of you."

"It is really destined by heaven, created by nature, good talk, good talk!"

Zhou Siyin: "..."

The more these people said, the more they exaggerated, and even made it out of heaven.

Some people also wondered, is it because they are ignorant, or is this "old man in gourd" an expert who has been hiding his name?

It can have both the meaning of the rubbings and it can also be integrated into the pen. Everyone has already outlined a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair like Tan Youan in their hearts.

Zou Muyun was actually very anxious to communicate with Ji Shuangyu, and when he saw him writing in person, he looked at Zhou Siyin expectantly: "Is he in the capital?"

"I'm here, but I don't know if I'm free these few days. I'll send someone to ask." Zhou Siyin said.

The principal of Jingming Private School hurriedly said: "If you have time, how about inviting the old man Gourd to join in the grand event tomorrow and watch our charity performance. I also want to ask him for a pen to hang in the school."

Their school was funded by Zhou's family, so they worked hard to support them.

The other principals also agreed, so wouldn't it be possible for Zou Muyun to come over tomorrow?

Zou Muyun was in a good mood and nodded with a smile.

Rolling around in society, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. Anyway, except for a bastard like Zhou Siyin, everyone will not embarrass you in person.Thinking about being scolded by Zhou Siyin for a few days, Zhou Ruojuan was still doing well in the capital.

Zhou Ruojuan had been standing cheekily by the side, but when he heard this, he suddenly thought of a way to block Zhou Siyin. He deliberately stared at Zhou Siyin, and when Zhou Siyin looked over, he showed a cruel smile.

Zhou Siyin: "?"

Zhou Siyin: "Second Uncle, why are you giggling?"

Zhou Ruojuan: "..."

"Who...!" Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhou Ruojuan held back his breath and said hypocritically, "Hey! Even though I don't know calligraphy, I want to see the style of this calligrapher. It's a pity that there are not many audiences for our charity show , I am afraid there will be even less tomorrow.

"In my opinion, we Beijing residents still love Chinese music more. Why don't you invite an opera troupe to sing a few pieces of Peking opera and play some silk strings to mix with the original program. The scene will naturally be lively."

Although Zhou Ruojuan's management ability is mediocre, but as a child of the Zhou family, he is not too foolish. This idea is quite right.

One of the principals present nodded repeatedly, "What you said is indeed reasonable." They still have to perform tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. They are afraid that the scene will become more and more deserted. It will be too ugly, so they still have to help.

Zhou Ruojuan deliberately glanced at Zhou Siyin, and said: "The most popular theater troupe recently is Hanxi troupe, and I heard that Baoduo just promoted their troupe recently, making an exception for people to be on the cover of "The World of Movies and Dramas". If Baoduo goes Please, it must be sure."

Not only does Zou Muyun dislike vile dramas with tricks and backgrounds, but he also hates the atmosphere of playing roles.Hey hey.

He deliberately mentioned the relationship between Zhou Siyin and Hanxi Ban. Outsiders don't know, so how can he not know that Zhou Siyin himself mentioned the cover.

Zhou Siyin: "..."

Zhou Ruojuan: "Huh? Baoduo, what do you think?"

Zhou Siyin: "...But I don't know if I'm free these few days, I'll send someone to ask."

Zhou Ruojuan: "?"

Zhou Ruojuan heard this sentence a little familiar, thought it was Zhou Siyin who lost his voice for a while, and felt relieved, "That would be great, and it can also be regarded as a contribution to charity."

When Zou Muyun heard that Zhou Siyin was holding the role, on the one hand, he thought that Zhou Siyin was still young and might like to have fun for a while, and on the other hand, he also knew that Zhou Ruojuan might have pointed it out on purpose, so that he used him as a gun again and again. How can you be happy, so he said lightly: "I also want to thank Yun Zhi for her contribution to charity. I heard that you have pledged 2000 yuan today."

Zhou Ruojuan was stunned for a moment, she just wanted to say that she obviously donated [-], but she mainly wanted to make things difficult for Zhou Siyin.But in this situation, how embarrassing it is, I can only admit it bravely, "Hehe, hehehe, education is a big deal, and I will do my best..."

It's not easy to make investments recently.He felt a pain in his heart, so he could only comfort himself, it's okay, it's okay, my film company will definitely make a lot of money!

"Mr. Ji, our boss would like to invite you to a charity fundraiser. I wonder if you have time..." Driver Hu stood in front of Ji Shuangyu and said.

A new play is about to start on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and Ji Shuangyu is busy rehearsing, he waved his hand, "No, I'm busy here, how can I be distracted by work."

Driver Hu hurriedly said: "No, no, the boss said there is an opportunity to sell calligraphy, please go and make money."

Ji Shuangyu stood up: "I have always been enthusiastic about charity, and this matter is incumbent." Well, the lineup is almost the same here, he will come back after earning money!

Xu Xinyue was also on the side, and said sourly: "I really thought it was a dilemma."

Driver Hu: "Xu Dong's family, I would like to discuss with you about borrowing some people from Hanxi Class to assist in the performance. We will pay you three times the performance fee."

Because there is a contract between the Hanxi class and the theater, if the borrower affects his Changle theater, he will naturally have to pay for it.

Xu Xinyue said solemnly: "Public welfare matters are too important - how much do you want to borrow?"

Ji Shuangyu: "...Master, you are quite quick to choose."

The class master appointed a few musicians, as well as Ying Xiaonong, the pillar of the stage, and everyone went to assist the performance together.Ying Xiaonong doesn't have to sing the whole book, just a few arias. After all, it's a performance like a party, and there is no time to sing the whole play.

On the second day, the charity performance posted a newspaper, and Ying Xiaonong's ability to attract seats was high, and the audience rushed in.

This made Ying Xiaonong very sad. He had been neglected in front of his door for several years, but he did not expect to act in a play a few years ago, which reached a height that was not as good as before.

Thinking of this, Ying Xiaonong became more kind to Ji Shuangyu and let him enter the door first.

Ji Shuangyu declined for a while, and went in side by side with Ying Xiaonong, and saw Zhou Siyin on the second floor at a glance, as if the holy light of money was shining on her body.He beckoned and couldn't help but walk over there.

Ying Xiaonong and the others are going backstage to prepare, later he will go on stage to sing a part of the face show, and then sing Duan Tsing Yi in reverse to entertain the public.

There were also movie fans at the scene, and they could be recognized immediately. It was Boss Ying and the director who appeared on the cover of "The World of Movies and Dramas".

Seeing Ji Shuangyu saying hello to Zhou Siyin, those who are interested think to themselves, Zhou Ruojuan is really right, Zhou Siyin and the people from Hanxi's class know each other, and the two greet each other quite aboveboard.

Zhou Siyin was not at all like what others thought, he wanted to avoid suspicion with the people in Hanxi's class, and even took the initiative to greet him.

Looking at that Ji Shuangyu again, he also walked eagerly, as if he was about to reunite.

"Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, Mr. Zhou." Ji Shuangyu thought Zhou Siyin was really nice, and even brought him here to make money.

"Happy New Year." Zhou Siyin nodded and asked, "Do you know a Mr. Zou Muyun?"

Ji Shuangyu had never heard of it before, "Who?"

Zhou Siyin said in his heart that it was indeed the case. Zou Muyun didn't elaborate on their origin yesterday, but he guessed that the two of them didn't know each other's identity, so he explained it to Ji Shuangyu in a low voice.

Ji Shuangyu thought about it for a while, and really didn't expect that when he wrote a pen letter to some high-ranking official, he was still remembered. This person also said that he was looking for him all over the capital, but he was in Changle Theater, and even appeared in magazines. No one has contacted him yet.

But, who cares, making money today is the best...

"This is Mr. Ji? I saw you on the cover of "The World of Movies and Dramas". I, Zhou Ruojuan." Zhou Ruojuan walked over with a familiar face.

In the beginning, he actually thought more about Jinque. After all, Jinque is Kunling, so it is easier to take the blame, but when he saw Ji Shuangyu, he immediately thought it was good, this is also fine!

Ji Shuangyu thought it was just someone who came to strike up a conversation and praise herself, but she got used to it, "It's me, thank you."

She actually thanked herself, how silly and cute, Zhou Ruojuan laughed and pissed them off: "Although I am Baoduo's uncle, I have never seen Baoduo make friends with any people in the theater industry. Only when I see myself today will I understand, no wonder!"

Ji Shuangyu answered without a pause: "My God, which uncle is it? The one who was scolded?"

Zhou Ruojuan: "..."

Damn, this person is also very eccentric.

Zhou Ruojuan: "That's not important, I mean you look pretty good, no wonder..."

Ji Shuangyu interrupted him: "I know that. Tell me something I don't know." For example, is your uncle really that uncle?

Zhou Siyin: "That's him."

Ji Shuangyu: "Oh--"

It had been a long time since this matter happened, but when he mentioned it, the eyes of the people watching the excitement were wrong again.

Zhou Ruojuan: "..."

... Zhou Siyin had definitely told him to piss him off on purpose.

Zhou Ruojuan's face was sullen, and she simply stopped playing with yin and yang, and directly humiliated: "Boy An dare to be complacent, today you are here because of my nephew. You are talking about a director, isn't it just a person from the Liyuan, a low-ranking generation, who can have a few days of spring !"

It's not long before the status of actors has improved. Although they are popular with the masses, the voices of belittling cannot be completely cut off. After all, actors were once regarded as prostitutes.Especially when the other party just wants to use it to insult people.

Zhou Siyin said coldly: "People don't classify high and low according to occupation, they should be classified according to character and morality. If you wear hairpin tassels and do things that don't belong to the top class, you are like livestock."

"Well said." Ji Shuangyu glanced at Zhou Siyin appreciatively, thinking that this looks more like the rumored Young Master Zhou, no wonder even the books can't believe his cowardice.

Ji Shuangyu also said calmly: "I don't mean to deny it, I'm from Liyuan. I'm tone deaf, otherwise I can sing on stage. Everyone is living in the new society, but you are the only one who died in the old age."

Most of the people present were from the education field, and many of them had already frowned, thinking that Zhou Ruojuan's words were too much.Actors were indeed looked down upon in the past, especially Kunling.Some respectable literati and actors do not dare to make it public for fear of being speculated.

However, in the past few years, there were disasters in China, and Kunling from the theater industry took the lead in holding charity performances to relieve the disaster, which changed the public's impression a little bit.Even some celebrities and politicians will interact with famous actors.

Those present who are fans of the theater themselves felt even more inappropriate, and Zhou Baoduo was right.Zhou Ruojuan, why is she biting people in order to save face.

"You don't pretend to be so moral. Who knows what's the relationship between you. You speak for him like this, and you keep praising the troupe and appearing on the cover of "The World of Movies and Dramas." Zhou Ruojuan didn't care about Zhou Siyin's relationship with him. Pull him into the water, and everyone will be watched together.

Now, the eyes of some of the onlookers turned from condemnation to turning back and forth on Zhou Siyin and Ji Shuangyu, aroused to gossip.

Huh?Um……

At this time, there was a faint movement on the stairs on the second floor, and the owner of the tea garden welcomed someone up.

Immediately, some of the guests there greeted, "Minister Zou."

It was quiet here for a while.

Zou Muyun strode upstairs, looking in a good mood, "What news were you talking about here just now? I heard the movement downstairs."

Everyone looked at Zhou Ruojuan tacitly.

Zhou Ruojuan: "..."

Zhou Ruojuan's face turned red: "I'm sorry. I'm also meeting Baoduo and his beloved theater man." Come on, come on, everyone, today is the old man who writes well, you will follow me I can't be happier.

Zou Muyun had already approached in a few steps, without the cover of the crowd, his eyes fell on Ji Shuangyu.

The face was so easy to recognize.

And just now on the first floor, Yuan Gu had already told him that the young man had arrived, and that everyone in the room knew about Ji Shuangyu's work.Yuan Gu was still very ashamed. He was busy with affairs a year ago, so he never expected that he hadn't found out about this cover character earlier, so he went to the school to look for it.

Ji Shuangyu also recognized Zou Muyun, isn't this the bearded man who borrowed his pen from the Kunlun Library?He thought of the draft paper he left behind, and instantly understood.

The regret in Zou Muyun's heart finally came to fruition, and just now he hastily comforted his subordinates, and hurried upstairs, ignoring other things at this time, hurriedly greeted Ji Shuangyu, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, first let me catch up with Mr. Hulu—it's really I've been looking for you for a long time! Do you still remember me?

"It's really a coincidence that Yuan Gu told me just now, and I realized why I couldn't find you when I hired people in various schools. Fortunately, our fate is so deep, and Mr. Zhou Yunzhi also recommended you to come here. Even if Baoduo doesn't invite you, we must be able to meet today!"

After he said that, his smile became more and more sincere, making people wonder if he did it on purpose.

Zhou Ruojuan: "???"

Zhou Ruojuan's face turned from red to green when he heard this, and he looked at Ji Shuangyu in disbelief.

He wholeheartedly believed that Zhou Siyin had invited two kinds of people, one was from the opera garden, and the other was a calligrapher, the old man who had jumped out of nowhere.Otherwise, how could he speak ill at Ji Shuangyu unscrupulously.

He just thought, this is called the gourd old man, and he is still able to write well, so he must be 45 years old?

In the end, it's just you old gourd? ?

Watch Zhou Siyin again, livestock?Who is the livestock? ?

Ji Shuangyu also turned her head and looked at Zhou Ruojuan curiously: "You recommend me?"

Zhou Ruojuan: "..."

...Your mother has a gourd!