Private Partner Bureau of Folklore Series

"You want us to shoot a promotional video? Why?" Deng Zhirong tilted his head, pinched his phone, and flipped the skewers in his hand.

"There are my friends in the publicity group, who know that I am engaged in this field, so I come to ask for help." Over there, Jiang Yuanfeng was rushing to file, so he could spare time to pick up people in time.

"I only entrusted you." Someone was arrogant.

"Rong, the script is about Sister Tong's deeds, and you and she have a fate to co-create the script."

"Huh?" This is a trivial matter at all, and Jiang Yuanfeng, who works in the Cultural Bureau, should have more contact with Jing Tong than him.

"Rong, you can't be so ruthless!" Jiang Yuanfeng moaned over there.

"...When did you become so shameless?" Deng Zhirong laughed, "I'm afraid of you, what time did you make an appointment?"

When the time was said over there, the two got bored for a while, Deng Zhirong hung up the phone, turned around and met some gossip faces, trying not to blush, and asked: "Say, I still need to do it consciously to keep my mouth shut." Extinguish|mouth?"

Shi Jie threw away the skewers in his hand, and suddenly retreated to Su Heyang, "Ah He, Mr. Deng is so scary!"

Su Heyang patted his head with a smile, then rubbed it again, "Aren't you afraid?"

Shi Jie pursed his lips dissatisfied, "No, I'll be shocked when I go back..." Before he could finish his meal, he was pinched on the side of the waist by Su Heyang, whose ears were so red. "Hiss... Ahe~"

Su Heyang retracted his hand pretending to be calm.

The only two bachelors were dissatisfied, "You two! Give me a little bit!" I really don't want to live anymore. Today, a few old friends rarely have time to come out for a party, but two of them brought companions, and one exudes anytime, anywhere. Pink bubbles. ——It was a party, but in fact it was to swipe his face card in front of Deng Zhirong to make it easier for him to recognize people.

"Okay, today is more than just a party, right?" Deng Zhirong, as the former boss of the dormitory, even if he is occasionally cute, he can still hold the line.

"Jiang Yuanfeng asked you to participate in the filming of a promotional video just now?" Shi Jie straightened his face, he knew that the two were dating, and from Deng Zhirong's reaction just now, he knew who was calling.

Seeing Deng Zhirong nodding, Chen Zifan said while serving his girlfriend: "A few days ago, I went to a social meeting with my dad, and he also mentioned this matter."

Su Heyang said: "I heard from the senior of the lion team that someone talked to Su Yi." Looking at Shi Jie, "there is also news that Xiao Jie got from the Lion Dance Association..."

Zheng Hao poked at the tablet, "Chuyue City is applying for intangible cultural heritage recently. One or two of you are so attractive to the camera, and you are the ones who inherit several of the declared items. If you don't look for them, who else can you look for?"

"Who is in charge?" Donald became curious, took the tablet in Zheng Hao's hand and asked, there was a bunch of messy codes on the screen, Donald obviously understood it, and typed on it.

"Zhao Jiali." Zheng Hao has already memorized the name that flashed by as the code scrolled.

As soon as the name was said, everyone present was shocked.

Even Donald, who is not familiar with the Chinese entertainment industry, knows that there are three big figures in China on both sides of the coast and three places that can make the entire Chinese entertainment industry tremble several times: Zhao Jiali from the inland of China, Wei Boyun from Xiangcheng, Yuan Yubing of Liuqiu.It is usually difficult for them to invite them, but now, in order to promote the intangible cultural heritage to Chu Yue, they actually invited one of the great gods!

Donald, who was flipping the screen, suddenly said: "More than that, Chuyue City seems to be planning to spend a lot of money to remodel the village this time, and put a lot of traditional inheritance there." The village refers to Sujia Village, which has become a folk scenic spot.

With the growing fame of Mrs. Shi, Sujia Village has also attracted more and more attention, and its architectural style full of Lingnan rural flavor and gentle life has attracted more and more people to flock to it. Now the city has decided to spend a lot of money on renovation. Let Sujia Village go further on this road.

"Even so, it is still very difficult to protect these things. The injection of new blood, the number of audiences, and the gradual death of the older generation... are all issues that have to be considered." Shi Jie took out a wet tissue to help Su He Yang wiped his hands, and said in the tone of someone who came here. "Also, look at the few of us, who is really dedicated to inheriting it? Let's talk about you, Mr. Deng. Although you have written a lot of scripts, don't you have the title of university lecturer?"

"Actually, I have always wanted to say that what is passed on in tradition is a kind of spirit. As long as the spirit remains unchanged, there will be fewer and fewer inheritors...so this time shooting a documentary promotional film is also a way out. "There was helplessness in Deng Zhirong's words. "Shijie, what you just said is that the input is inversely proportional to the output. We have spent time and energy. In fact, we hope that more people will agree..."

Chen Zifan's rare seriousness, "Master often said to me: 'People think that there will be no capable people after Yue Jie in the Chuyue storytelling world, but no one thinks about inheriting this art. If the name is not right, the words will not go well...', it is difficult to do well!"

"I said you are all so young, what are you worrying about?" Guan Yixin rolled her eyes alone, "As long as you can do your best in your lifetime, carry forward what you have inherited, and have a clear conscience, won't it be enough?"

One word awakens the dreamer!The four looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, yes, do what they should inherit and carry forward, and how much more can they care about in the future? !

"Xiaoxin, you are amazing! One word can save us from fire and water." Chen Zifan leaned over to hug her, but was slapped back.

"Don't lean in! It's so dirty!" Guan Yixin looked disgusted.

Donald and Zheng Hao covered their faces and groaned: "I beg you, please let us go!"

After laughing for a while, Donald got up and went to the bathroom. Shi Jie looked at Zheng Hao, "Didn't you say that you will bring someone back this time? Where is he?"

Zheng Hao thought of the people who were far away in Maple Leaf Country, and said with a helpless smile: "It is said to stabilize there first before coming back."

As soon as he entered Xingshuo Academy, he fell in love with that person at first sight. He pursued him for three years but he never responded.Who would have thought that after he immigrated to Maple Leaf Country, he would have more opportunities to get in touch with that person, and then that person turned to him and asked him to help with immigration.At first he hesitated, but he couldn't help the man's begging, but he was not able to help, so he had to ask Donald again.

Donald was also very happy, and took him to run many times, and finally completed the formalities.In addition to being grateful, the man promised to give it a try. Although it was just a "try", Zheng Hao firmly believed that he would definitely impress that man.

Jiang Yuanfeng's car was parked not far from the barbecue site. Regarding his boyfriend abandoning him who was full of work to go to a party with old friends, he said that he could only put away his dissatisfaction and obediently be his dedicated Chaikov.Seeing a few people coming out at this time, he hurried up to meet them, and heard them discussing their itinerary after parting.

When Deng Zhirong saw him, he was a little puzzled, didn't he say he was still busy?Why did you come here?

In the end, Zheng Hao and Deng Jiang's car was decided, Donald took Su Heyang's car, and Chen Zifan and Chen Zifan took the No. 11 car - walking back to their home not far from the barbecue site with their own feet.

"Why are you here?" Deng Zhirong asked after getting into the co-pilot.

Jiang Yuanfeng rubbed his hair, "I came here because I wanted to see you."

Deng Zhirong pushed | his hand away, "Drive!"

Zheng Hao looked at them from behind and laughed. He really didn't expect his friend to have this side. He heard Deng Zhirong's question from the front: "Zheng Hao, when do you plan to go back?"

Zheng Hao thought for a while, "Let's go back together after the Hong sisters finish the formalities."

"Didn't you go through the formalities before going abroad?"

Zheng Hao didn't quite understand either, "It seems that before it was just trusteeship, but now it's completely entrusted to Shijie and the others."

Jiang Yuanfeng took the time to send Deng Zhirong a puzzled look, and Deng Zhirong told him that Shi Jie took over his master's Lions team in his junior year, and after the handover, his master flew to Maple Leaf Country to become the shopkeeper, and no longer interfered with the Lions team's affairs , I did not expect that the complete handover was completed more than two years later.

Because of Deng Zhirong's relationship, Jiang Yuanfeng also paid attention to the news of his friends. Hearing what he said, he thought for a while and said, "This is a test. I want to see if Shijie can really inherit the Lions."

Zheng Hao interjected: "I heard Minmin mentioned that Shijie's technique had flaws at the beginning, but as time went on, the flaws became less and less. Maybe his master is completely relieved because of this?"

Thinking of his teacher's strict attitude towards him, Deng Zhirong nodded sympathetically. The requirement of art is naturally to strive for perfection. In the eyes of the older generation of artists, these latecomers are actually full of flaws. They rely on their own understanding to correct them. Flaws, in the eyes of old artists, are both helpless and gratifying.

What is helpless is the things that have been passed down, because there are no written records, and many valuable things tend to disappear in the long river of history; and the so-called restoration of their younger generation actually loses the original flavor.It's like Chinese national | national costumes, like some specious historical | historical records.

What is gratifying is that what the older generation tried their best to preserve, someone finally inherited it, and tried their best to carry forward what they inherited. Isn't that gratifying?As for the future, as Guan Yixin said, they can't see so far, so let it go.

Jiang Yuanfeng listened to their conversation silently, remembering the messyly changed "Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea" when he first met Deng Zhirong... He sighed secretly, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his boyfriend's neck, "Rong, If one day, everyone around you gave up what they inherited, would you still insist on it?"

At this moment, the light was red and the car had already stopped. Deng Zhirong felt that this person was in a bad mood, so he didn't say much, "Isn't there still you?"

The trust in the words surprised the two people who heard it. If they were not driving and someone was sitting in the back seat, Jiang Yuanfeng would have hugged him and kissed him.

And Zheng Hao in the back seat was overwhelmed by a few words: Mr. Deng, you have suffered!

Deng Zhirong didn't think about that, he only knew that Jiang Yuanfeng shared his enthusiasm for Cantonese opera art, and asking such a question was just to show him his firm will.

After sending Zheng Hao to the destination, Jiang Yuanfeng finally couldn't bear to watch him go away, he pulled Deng Zhirong into his arms, and kissed him hard.

Deng Zhirong opened his lips to accept the other's protruding tongue, and was immediately entangled.

After finally letting go, Jiang Yuanfeng touched the tip of his nose softly, panting, "So trust me?"

With a blushing face, Deng Zhirong let go of the hand that was around his neck when he kissed just now, "You are my boyfriend." If it wasn't for trust, he wouldn't have developed a deeper relationship with him!

Jiang Yuanfeng couldn't help leaning over to nibble on his lips again, "Rong..."

Deng Zhirong stretched out his hand to pull his face, "Hurry up and drive!"

The car was on the road again, and Deng Zhirong told her boyfriend what they had just said.

"Rong, as I said before, what we can do is to insist on carrying forward what we know, and don't think so much." Taking advantage of the traffic jam ahead, Jiang Yuanfeng raised his hand and rubbed his hair.

Looking at the man in the driver's seat, Deng Zhirong suddenly said: "Feng, if there is a chance, how about we cooperate to hold a special exhibition of works?"

The man thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, we'll do it when we have enough character."

The hotel where Zheng Hao and the others stayed was not too far from Deng Zhirong's home. When the car arrived downstairs, Deng Zhirong took off his seat belt and turned to look at the man, "Would you like to come up for a glass of water?"

Jiang Yuanfeng was very moved by his proposal, but he still shook his head and said, "No," he hooked his neck and dabbed on his lips, "Next time."

In fact, when the words came out, Deng Zhirong was a little annoyed. At this time, the parents of the family had already returned, and the relationship between the two of them was not deep enough to see the parents now, so when the other party refused, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but a little Disappointed, ashamed of myself, "See you later."

Jiang Yuanfeng smiled and rubbed his hair again, kissed him again, then let him go and drove away.

Seeing the car drive away, Deng Zhirong turned around and was about to walk into the corridor, when he saw his mother's elder with folded arms looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, he was immediately embarrassed, "Mom."

Mother Deng stretched her head to look into the distance, and glanced at her son, "Boyfriend?"

Seeing that he was discovered, Deng Zhirong showed a little embarrassment, "Well, his name is Jiang Yuanfeng."

Deng's mother went downstairs to buy vegetables, but she ran into her son kissing a man. She had been watching for a while, and when she heard what he said, she pulled her son to ask him to do coolies, "Come on, tell mom Tell me, how long have you known each other and how did you start?"

"Mom, are you not angry?"

"Hi! Same-sex marriage has been legal for so many years, why am I angry! Come on, tell me, what does he do? How old is he? Where does he live? Who is in the family?"

A series of questions made Deng Zhirong dumbfounded, "Mom, you have so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"

"Then let's talk about it one by one!"

"mom!"

"What are you upset about? Mom is concerned about you! Before you stabilize, if you don't want me to tell your dad, just tell me the truth!" Deng's mother used her trump card.

Deng Zhirong muttered: "If you know, it means that Dad knows. It doesn't matter if you tell him or not..." Seeing that Deng's mother was threatening to beat him, she hurriedly begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I'll let it go."

All the handover procedures will be completed in a week. Zheng Hao and Donald still have work to do, so they will return to Maple Leaf Country first.The Hong sisters still wanted to play with their friends in China, and they didn't want to go back until two months later.

The author has something to say: Compared with the violent reaction of Gong's mother in the previous chapter (but also, the four men in the family bent three==), Deng's mother|'s reaction is already very good.Probably because of the difference in living environment and the difference in personality...

It can be summed up in one sentence: Vision determines state of mind.