Back to the Republic of China as a director

Who wants to burn incense at your house...!

Ji Shuangyu reluctantly said, "Don't worry, I won't offend you."

Ji Shuangyu, respect the faith of your (the richest) good friend!

Although he is an atheist, being speechless is really speechless, but Ji Shuangyu has no preference to forcefully persuade others, as long as he does not make trouble at Zhou Siyin's house.

——What a joke, a person's nature is not so easy to change, I haven't seen him brainwashing Xu Xinyue every day, Xu Xinyue is just numb, and has not become a generous person.

Zhou Siyin breathed a sigh of relief, he said that not because he was really afraid that Ji Shuangyu was facing the wrong direction, but to remind Ji Shuangyu in another way, after all...

Fortunately, Ji Shuangyu seemed very vigilant.

They went all the way to the Zhou family's old house. The total area of ​​this old house in Zhou's mansion is astonishing. Ji Shuangyu asked about the area, and it was nearly [-] square meters in conversion. Unlike Ji Shuangyu, they still considered buying a bungalow or a courtyard house.From the outside, the Zhou Mansion looks like an old-style multi-entry courtyard house, and a few bungalows were added inside, so you can live in whatever you want.

Zhou's house is very warm, and the corridors connecting each house are installed with glass, so it is not too comfortable to travel in winter.

Before Ji Shuangyu's house, he was only willing to install a small piece of glass under the window.

Ji Shuangyu specially brought a pen and paper, and when she saw something she was interested in, she would sketch it and ask Zhou Siyin about it.

Zhou Siyin only spends about half of the time in the main house in a year, and lives in his own apartment the rest of the time, but his room will still be cleaned spotlessly.

When visiting Zhou Siyin's site, Ji Shuangyu made an affirmative voice, "It's beautiful."

The owner's aesthetics is very good, and most of the furnishings are in Chinese style. There are vases and ancient paintings on silk, which are simple and natural, fresh and elegant. There is indeed a Jade Guanyin, which is exquisitely carved and vivid, compassionate and dignified.

Ji Shuangyu "hissed" when he saw it, showing an expression of awe - good guy, this carver is very expensive at first glance, and you must not touch it casually.

Then walked around.

There were a few original books in foreign languages ​​on the desk. Ji Shuangyu flipped through them and found that they were all science series books on chemistry and mathematics... It's really outrageous!

I don't know if I am interested, or if Kunlun Bookstore wants to introduce it.

Ji Shuangyu hesitated to speak.

…Forget it, think about the different ages, there are still so many big bosses pursuing Feng Shui in modern times, it is better not to demand so many people.

During the visit, you can also see how Zhou Siyin behaves at home. Mrs. Zhou is in Shanghai, and Zhou’s house is filled with other clansmen. Occasionally, Zhou Siyin takes Ji Shuangyu to visit. Slipping away saved Ji Shuangyu from exchanging pleasantries.

After working for several hours, Ji Shuangyu felt that he had almost finished recording, so he sat down to drink tea.

"Why do you still draw it separately?" Zhou Siyin thought that Ji Shuangyu's "realistic set" was the same as other stages, that is, the entire scene including the furnishings was drawn on the scene, and when he didn't know his sketches, he divided the objects into angles.

"Because it has to be made separately." Ji Shuangyu said.

"How can this be done?" Zhou Siyin contacted the sense of space he arranged on the opera stage, and guessed that he might build a three-dimensional space. However, props like this, especially if you want to reflect the aura of a wealthy family, generally have to be piled up with money. .

The Chunlei Club's performance expenses, including Ji Shuangyu's salary, was 2000 yuan, which was not enough to buy his little red sandalwood table with tea.

"It's skill to replace the real with the fake. If you use real materials, you can't see the skills, and I'm afraid that the actors won't dare to act because of concerns." Ji Shuangyu said with a smile, "Not only the sets, but also the costumes. You have to create texture, you can’t afford a real fur coat, but you can simulate the visual effect.”

You can't be more true when you say that you want to put on a prop that is worth thousands of dollars, but actors should not worry about breaking it all the time.

Zhou Siyin responded and looked at Ji Shuangyu who was drinking tea. He was still wearing a hat by the candlelight, which was the most dreaded thing, but at this moment Zhou Siyin remembered his frosty hair.Under the moonlight, when the snow is melting...

In fact, it is extremely beautiful, although it is not the color of the world.

In a daze, Zhou Siyin blurted out unconsciously: "You still don't have words, it's really inconvenient to address them, how about I make up a word for you? 'Year of the Crane' is wonderful..."

Why did you name me all of a sudden?

Ji Shuangyu couldn't receive Zou Muyun's hint, like Zhou Siyin said directly, he didn't object, and said, "Not bad, good."

Zhou Siyin suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he actually agreed!

Ji Shuangyu recognized this word, Zhou Siyin was at a loss instead, and was puzzled why he was at a loss, as if explaining to himself: "This word has nothing to do with your name, I just think of your young Shuangfa..."

He thought, the two of us are friends and business partners, so what if we draw up a word for a friend who has no words.Thinking about it like this made me relax.

"That." Ji Shuangyu took off his hat, and saw that his white hair had faded to a flaxen color, and a section of black hair had grown from the root, which meant that he was good-looking and could hold up.

But the important thing is that Shuangfa is not established anymore.

Ji Shuangyu: "It seems that the white disease has started to improve after eating too much meat."

Zhou Siyin: "..."

Zhou Siyin lowered his head in a closed manner.

The feeling of being in a trance just now all turned into dirty words in the bottom of my heart.Oh shit.

"Hahahaha it's okay, I can still use this word. Who said it doesn't matter, Shuangxuehebai is just like a painting." Ji Shuangyu couldn't help laughing at his appearance, yes, who would have expected this, he comforted One sentence.

"Are you serious, didn't you play tricks on me?" Zhou Siyin gave him a vigilant look, conscious that he had been molested too much, "Ji Henian?"

Ji Shuangyu was laughing at first, but when he heard him calling herself that, she felt a numbness in her fingers, which went straight to the bottom of her heart.

The name was originally the first blessing and the first meaning given to a person.

After he got this word, he felt as if he was connected with this world.

A moment later, Ji Shuangyu responded to Zhou Siyin's suspicious eyes: "It's me, it's me."

……

When Ji Shuangyu left, it was already nine or ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Siyin didn't stay here tonight. He went to his own house and sent Ji Shuangyu back to Xiaogu Hutong by the way.

When passing by the snacks on the street, Ji Shuangyu stopped. After get off work, I just put on a cushion, and I was tired of using my brain at Zhou Siyin's house. "I want to go down and buy steamed dumplings!"

It is said to be steamed dumplings. The specialty of this restaurant is that they are steamed and fried. Because of the addition of pepper and sheep oil, it has a unique flavor. Ji Shuangyu likes it very much.

And this food stall was drawn by lottery.

At this time, many small businesses are engaged in lottery, just like when buying sugar paintings, there is a kind of self-turning wheel, and you can draw whatever pattern you want, which can increase the interest of customers.

The lottery in this lottery is engraved with Pai Gou points, and if the points drawn exceed thirteen points, it is considered a win, and you can take away the double serving of steamed dumplings.If you lose, you only have one copy.

"Boss, I want to smoke!" Ji Shuangyu complained to Zhou Siyin who was waiting in the car parked behind him, "I lose every time, what do you think is going on?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Ji, maybe I will win this time." The boss comforted me cheerfully. He is also a movie fan. He knows Ji Shuangyu and is always proud. Get to know him!

To be honest, the boss almost wanted to help Ji Shuangyu cheat every time he saw Ji Shuangyu lose, but in the end he held back and behaved honestly.

Zhou Siyin listened, but said meaningfully: "Do you know why?"

Ji Shuangyu: "Huh? I don't know."

Zhou Siyin: "Think about it carefully, every time you finish work..."

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

Why else!You don't take off your makeup properly every time you finish playing as a hanged ghost, you're so unlucky!Zhou Siyin looked at him clearly.

"Stop feudal superstition!" Ji Shuangyu swiped cursingly, and three ones came out.

boss:"……"

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

Want to curse.

Zhou Siyin opened the car door and got out, proudly said: "Get out of the way, I'll come. I burned incense today."

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

He pushed Ji Shuangyu away who was very unwilling, took up the lottery, and actually closed his eyes and prayed for a while.

The water vapor from the pot lingered between his slender fingers and deep eyebrows, like cigarettes from an ancient temple, adding a bit of quiet charm to this small street.

Ji Shuangyu was actually funny, but also thought he was quite cute, couldn't help but unscrew the pen...

As for Zhou Siyin, after praying for a while, he drew three sticks and unfolded them in his hands.

Ji Shuangyu: "How is it?"

Zhou Siyin smiled contemptuously, and showed it to him and the boss: "Three one four five six."

——Three one four five six, Dashun, according to the rules there are more than two servings, the boss has to give three servings of steamed dumplings!

Ji Shuangyu was dumbfounded.

Rely on!

What kind of metaphysics is this, to be so lucky.

Even Ji Shuangyu, an atheist, had to lower his head temporarily: "You are amazing!"

It is also rare for the boss to see a Dashun drawn. He congratulated and said: "You have drawn this lottery. You will be very successful this year, and your wishes will come true. Your business is booming and your wealth is abundant!"

Although he didn't recognize Zhou Siyin, but seeing that he was dressed as a rich young master, he wished him so.

Zhou Siyin glanced at Ji Shuangyu proudly again, "Thank you."

I advise you to stop in moderation, do you want to show off until next year by winning three steamed dumplings? Ji Shuangyu picked up her share of steamed dumplings, looked at Zhou Siyin sourly and thought, the boss is filling Zhou Siyin with steamed dumplings.

Zhou Siyin said to the boss: "I can't eat too much at night, you can just pack one and send the remaining two to you. Next time he comes, just give it to him."

"Hey!" The boss responded loudly, "Then I'll save the happiness for you, and give it to Mr. Ji next time."

Ji Shuangyu immediately became less sour, and said to Zhou Siyin happily, "Thank you Baoduo."

Who said that burning incense is useless, today it only cost a dime to gain such respect in front of Ji Shuangyu.Holding the steamed dumplings, Zhou Siyin got into the car feeling very happy.

Drive to Xiaogu Hutong.

Driver Hu turned back and asked seriously: "Boss, this time I have to send Mr. Ji in, and then Mr. Ji will send you out again?"

Zhou Siyin: "..."

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

Is it his illusion? When driver Hu said it, why did they look so strange? ?

Seeing that Zhou Siyin was also speechless, Ji Shuangyu opened the car door with a smile, "No, no, don't give it away." He walked down and leaned back, put down a piece of paper, "This is for you. Thank you today, let me go to you From home."

He stepped into the small drum alley, toward the place illuminated by the electric light in the middle.

Zhou Siyin picked up the piece of paper and found that it was a sketch drawn by Ji Shuangyu at some point just now. The pen and ink lines sketched out a side face. It was just him holding a stick and closing his eyes to pray in the market. There were only lines but no light and shade. , but the charm is already there.

There is also a small line of inscriptions in the lower right corner: "The Prayer of the Bell" by Ji Henian.

King Ming Girls' Secondary School.

"Xunfang, did Chunlei Drama Club really invite Ji Shuangyu to be the director?" A girl asked her classmate while flexing her knees.

Lin Xunfang is a member of Chunlei Drama Club, and she is also a rare actress. This time she did her part and wanted to play the heroine. After hearing this, she asked, "How did you know?"

The female classmate smiled and said, "There are so many people in your drama club, don't mention me, I'm afraid even my brothers in other schools know about it. Hey, have you seen Ji Shuangyu in person? Is he really as good-looking as in the photo? , with white hair, and a lover who died early?"

Lin Xunfang pursed her lips and smiled: "He is really a good-looking man, young and knowledgeable, but he can't see his hair wearing a hat, but he is very skilled in taking care of his younger siblings, so gentle."

The female classmate let out a "wow" and smacked for a while, "It looks good, but I really didn't expect that you would ask him to be the director. Teacher Yu doesn't particularly like the improved new dramas outside, saying that they call themselves new dramas, and there is nothing new. The Wind of Drama."

"No, we invited Director Ji to do realism." Lin Xunfang blinked and said.

The female classmate snorted, "Did you remember wrongly, if he can be realistic...why didn't he show it in Changle Theater?"

The set is still under production, Lin Xunfang hasn't seen it yet, and he doesn't have full confidence, so he said awkwardly: "Anyway, anyway, Director Ji's drama theory is very good, we all trust him!"

The female classmate joked, "Then I'll just wait to see you flick your sleeves on stage."

Ji Shuangyu will not be able to hide for a long time that he is going to direct Chunlei Drama Club's vernacular drama. Not to mention that these students are very noisy. Realistic style, the opposite Yingge Stage has been staring at this place...

After rehearsing for a period of time, the news naturally spread.

Like everyone who heard the news before, the reaction was: Impossible?

Ji Shuangyu has just taken in a group of apprentices as the freehand style has just become popular, and he hasn't stopped adapting other dramas recently, as if he wants to go to realism.

Furthermore, the realistic style is completely dominated by the Shanghai-style set designers. In everyone's mind, they have already used these two words to the extreme!

Inside the Yingge stage.

Jiang Sihai used the same posture as Xu Xinyue, and pulled the window to peek out at the Changle Theater on the opposite side, and saw a group of Chunlei Club students coming out of it—all wearing school uniforms and school badges, which are easy to recognize.

He jumped off his voyeuristic bench, showing a complicated expression mixed with complacency, and sighed: "Ji Shuangyu, Ji Shuangyu, you are so beautiful, how can you be realistic!"

If you're rehearsing a new play, you're giving up your advantage and bumping into my hands!

He tried his best, only to release a new play that beat the box office of the opposite side, so that he could show his face.Now, although Ji Shuangyu cut off his own arm and showed his shortcomings to others, he still has a feeling that he is invincible.Well, let the young people experience something!

……

The news of Ji Shuangyu being the director of the new drama spread more and more widely, and finally the posters were posted in advance to promote it, which was considered conclusive.

Xu Xinyue talked about loyalty, and the door newspaper wrote their play titles very big and eye-catching, and comforted Ji Shuangyu: "I believe in you, but before the show, it is inevitable that some people will not believe you and say some nasty words. After all, we have offended you before. Extraordinary, if you see it, don’t be sad.”

It was rumored that Ji Shuangyu went to rehearse a new play for the students, but some people didn't believe it, or they didn't hear the news at all.

Now that the posters are posted, I have to believe that Ji Shuangyu's name is also printed on them, even the most famous person in the whole play, and the others are all unknown students...

The pioneer of the freehand style, not only came to play the realist style, but also boldly promoted it on the poster, which is "a groundbreaking realistic vernacular drama", "everywhere is true, the scenes are stunning", "really restores the secrets of a wealthy family" " Unprecedented grievances and hatred."

This confuses old and new theater fans, even those who used to only watch new dramas and not much love to watch operas are also very puzzled.

——It's still the same sentence, with the popularity of realistic sets before, people who don't understand always feel that if Ji Shuangyu had mastered realism early, it would be impossible for him to become famous after tossing around in Changle Theater.

[Hehe, isn’t it that Changle Theater is booming? In order to squeeze money out of spare time, it rented it out to a theater company, and even made a name for Ji Shuangyu to make some gimmicks.I think Xu Xinyue can do such a thing. 】

[Yes, name, anyway, buy some on-duty sets and arrange them, and you don't need to do it yourself. At most, let Ji Shuangyu fiddle with the lights, and the money will arrive in your account.That Xu Xinyue can do such a thing. 】

"Duty setting" refers to the general setting, it is not drawn according to the script, everyone can buy it back, but it is also very easy to be inconsistent with the script, showing mistakes and omissions.

[Poor Director Shuangyu!My Director Shuang is devoted to Xinyi, but Xu Xinyue wants to make money on both sides, forcing him to design a new drama.I think Xu Yugou can do such a thing! 】

[Woohoo, Director Shuang can't help bowing his head for his boss!I hope that Xu Xinyue's plan will come to fruition as soon as possible, and director Fangshuang can adapt the opera with peace of mind!The ruler is short and the inch is long. If you direct opera, let him do freehand brushwork.Xu Xinyue, be yourself!You can really do this kind of thing! 】

【…】

As Xu Xinyue said, it turned out that they had offended some colleagues because of their interests. This time, they wanted to try it out, but they were afraid of Ji Shuangyu's backer.And Ji Shuangyu himself has many more supporters because of his freehand style...and face, so...

Xu Xinyue: "???"

Xu Xinyue: "What does it matter to me?? Why did you scold me in the end?? Is it okay??"

Damn it, he choked back all the words he wanted to comfort Ji Shuangyu, and even choked so much that he rolled his eyes.

God is sorry, he didn't make any money from renting out the garden, so he used it to subsidize Ji Shuangyu's rising salary... It's all because of that pervert Yu Jianqing!

Thinking of it, Xu Xinyue wanted to curse.

Ji Shuangyu patted the host on the shoulder: "I believe in you, but before this performance, it is inevitable that some people will not believe you and say some nasty things. After all, we have offended others before. Don't be sad when you see it."

Xu Xinyue: "..."

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Xu Xinyue: The clown is actually me!