The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

The Huangmei Opera "Dancing Clothes" tells the story of Yuanzai of the Tang Dynasty, one of the four great corruptions in history, and his wife Wang Yunxiu.

From lighting, music, dance beauty to modeling clothing, etc., they are all extremely exquisite.

Gu Wenyue came back to the theater for the first time after transmigrating into a modern person. Compared with the screen look and feel of a movie, naturally such an exquisite stage with superb acting skills is more interesting.

He listened carefully, and the tone of singing and reciting was very charming.

When Gu Wenyue was waiting for the opening, he heard from the people next to him that although today's play is a new adaptation, the scriptwriter is the winner of the highest drama award, and the actors are the representative inheritors of the national intangible cultural heritage of Huangmei Opera.

The actor was talking about Shen Yuexin's master.

When the scene was over, Gu Wenyue didn't move immediately, but turned his body and leaned towards the person beside him: "Are you bored?"

"will not."

Gu Jincheng has been paying attention to him, the two of them have never gone out alone, let alone such a unique thing as listening to a play. "But I didn't understand many of them."

Gu Wenyue blinked at him: "I can see it."

The audience is leaving, and the scene is noisy.

Gu Jincheng raised his hand to rub his hair, and put the hat in his hand on: "But next time you watch a play, remember to find me."

"Huh? Are you still here?" Gu Wen became more and more curious, and Gu Jincheng obviously couldn't get into the show.

Gu Jincheng said lightly: "Come and listen often, won't you understand?"

It also makes sense.

Gu Wenyue smiled and patted the armrest of the seat, feeling a little regretful: "It seems that not many people see these plays. I wonder if many people will not understand them in the future?"

"Huangmei Opera is not bad, but Kunqu Opera and Henan Opera have been around for a long time..."

His words stopped abruptly, and he lowered his eyes to fiddle with the coat in his hand.

Gu Jincheng saw that he was depressed for no reason, so he helped to open his coat for him to put on, and asked, "What's wrong with Kunqu Opera?"

"No." Gu Wenyue said, "Thinking that there are fewer and fewer people who can sing, many people used to be able to."

He misses his parents a little bit. His mother loves to listen to Kunqu opera the most. When celebrating her birthday, the theater at home is set up, and the invited theater troupe starts practicing one month in advance.

It is said that I listen to it when I celebrate my birthday, but I can actually listen to it for three or four months, and I can sing whatever I order.

Gu Wenyue clasped his coat with both hands, shrugged, and sighed heavily.

Gu Jincheng also put on his coat, put his arms around his shoulders: "Don't sigh when you are young."

Gu Wenyue glanced at him and said with a smile: "You should not be old-fashioned when you are young!"

The gate of the theater.

The young staff handed out leaflets: "Hello, this is our show schedule for next month. If you are interested, come and see it. Buy a theater annual pass and get a luxurious gift package."

Gu Wenyue took one, saw "Kunju" and "Peking Opera", and thought he could come when he had nothing to do.

He pulled the mask slightly and asked, "How much is the annual card?"

The staff finally met someone who asked about the price, and said happily, "[-]. It's a good deal, if you come every time."

Gu Wenyue was frowning, when Gu Jincheng raised his hand and said to the bodyguard, "Two tickets."

The staff couldn't react when they saw their appearance.

——Why do you bring bodyguards when you go out to watch a movie?

Gu Wenyue was held in Gu Jincheng's arms, leading him forward, turning his head in his arms, and waved to the staff.

Although the staff couldn't see his face, it felt as if the other party was smiling at him, so he smiled too.

After getting in the car.

Gu Wenyue saw that Gu Jincheng was about to ask the driver to drive, so he hurriedly pressed his hand: "Wait a minute, I want to see what a good luxury gift bag is."

Gu Jincheng smacked his tone and raised his eyebrows.

——It’s good to be more like a child who depends on his parents.

The driver asked the bodyguard outside to pick up two big gift packages.

Gu Wenyue rubbed his hands happily, watched Gu Jincheng help him get to the back row, and said excitedly: "Let me see~"

There are two white canvas bags, one side is printed with Peking Opera masks, and the other side is a watercolor hand-painted theater stage, both of which are bulging to contain things.

The driver couldn't help laughing, Master Wenyue is really an interesting person.

Gu Wenyue wanted to put down the small table in the middle of the back seat, but Gu Jincheng refused: "That's it."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue didn't care, and simply put it on his lap, lowered his head and began to take out the contents to study.

A red and yellow keychain with a flag on the back of the Peking Opera knife Madan doll, a blank notebook with a stage printed on it, a box of theater-style art tape, and an arched pillow with a painted face and an elastic band on the back.

The gifts in the two canvas bags are similar, only the key chain is different, and the other is a Kunqu opera boudoir doll in pink clothes.

Like a child, Gu Wenyue laid out one by one on his lap. He looked at the narrow tape and the notebook: "I'll keep one copy, why don't I give the other copy to Wen Jun?"

Gu Jincheng said: "This is mine."

"what?"

Gu Wenyue glanced at him, with a serious and serious face, it didn't look like a fake, "Brother Jin Cheng, do you keep it?"

He thought he definitely didn't want these gadgets.

"En." Gu Jincheng picked up the big canvas bag and put the things in it in an orderly manner.

Gu Wenyue fiddled with the small arched soft pillow: "What is this? Where can it be used?"

Gu Jincheng said: "In the car."

He pointed to the position of the co-pilot's headrest.

"Then here you are, I don't have a car."

The more Gu Wen remembered it, there was one in the nanny's car, but the pillow was bigger and more comfortable than this one.

He stuffed it into Gu Jincheng's bag.

"Yes." Gu Jincheng put away the things.

Gu Wenyue took a sneak peek: "Brother Jin Cheng, I want the keychain of that boudoir girl."

He took out the little doll of Daomadan and waved it in front of him. The small flag on the back of the doll swayed gently. He smiled and begged, "Can I change it?"

Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes swept across his handsome face, and took it out for him.

Gu Wenyue held the boudoir dan in one hand and the saber dan in the other, humming a few tunes contentedly.

Gu Jincheng thought, tonight he was more lively than usual, handsome and coquettish with flying eyebrows.

——It is already considered exquisite and beautiful.

Gu Wenyue had more fun, and handed Daomadan's doll to him: "Thank you Brother Jincheng~ Then do you have anything else you want?"

He was looking, and there seemed to be a pen under it, which he hadn't noticed just now.

Gu Jincheng pinched the metal ring of Daomadan doll's keychain, wiped it half a circle with his finger, then circled it back, and said lightly: "I'm going to the orphanage tomorrow, let's go together?"

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him.

There are beautiful streams passing by in the car, and his porcelain-white face is full of splendor.

Gu Jincheng held the entire metal ring and said calmly, "No time?"

"Have time."

Gu Wenyue thought about it seriously, "Tomorrow around ten o'clock I will go to the film crew to try on makeup, it seems to be very fast. The afternoon will definitely be over."

Gu Jincheng's tone was heavy, and he made arrangements in a leisurely manner: "We will fly there at around three o'clock in the afternoon, and we will be back before ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"It's my private jet with a bed. You can sleep on it."

When Gu Wenyue heard "private jet", his peach blossom eyes flashed, his focus shifted instantly, and he muttered, "I haven't been in a private jet yet."

Gu Jincheng stared at him with deep phoenix eyes, and asked lightly, "So, shall we go?"

Gu Wenyue shook the boudoir girl doll in his hand, and said without hesitation: "Go!"

The driver of the car heard the conversation between the two young masters, and always felt that the young master was suspected of tricking the children to go out to play.

home.

After Gu Jincheng got out of the car, he walked to the Bentley not far away, carrying the big gift bag from the drama theater card.

Gu Wenyue then asked: "Did you put the pillow in?"

"En." Gu Jincheng handed him the bag, "Help me take it out."

Gu Wenyue picked up the bag, took out the two small neck pillows, and after Gu Jincheng bent down to take off the original two neck pillows in the front row, he handed them in.

The interior of the Bentley is black, and the oil-red neck pillow is not obtrusive.

Gu Wenyue took out Daomadan's doll and asked, "Do you want to hang the keychain on the rearview mirror? Will it block your sight?"

"No." Gu Jincheng got out of the car, closed the door, took the bag back, and said to him, "I'll put the desk."

"Oh. Then I'll put it on the desk too." Gu Wenyue was briefly led by him, and followed into the mansion.

He was happy, so he couldn't help rambling, "Let me tell my friend that today's Huangmei Opera is good."

Gu Jincheng frowned slightly: "By the way, which friend gave your ticket?"

Gu Wenyue told the truth about Shen Yuexin's situation, and couldn't help but praise: "She's a nice person, kind and polite. She's also good at acting."

The day before yesterday, he saw Shen Yuexin's drama rerun on TV, it was the third female lead, the drama was really good, even Gu Chong praised it.

Gu Jincheng listened quietly without saying a word.

After entering the door, Gu Jincheng helped him take off his coat and gave it to the servant.

Gu Wenyue went to wash his hands first.

Steward Zhang walked towards Gu Jincheng: "Young master, Miss Yang, the mother of Young Master Wen Jun, came to have dinner today. We had a pleasant chat, and we said that we would pick up Young Master Wen Jun to live in a few days."

He originally reached out to help carry the bag, but Gu Jincheng avoided it directly.

Gu Jincheng said: "Pack up the luggage for Master Wenyue to go out, and stay outside for one night."

Zhang Guanjia said: "Is Master Wenyue going out to work? When will you leave?"

Gu Jincheng went upstairs and ordered: "Tomorrow afternoon, come with me, just pack like my luggage."

Butler Zhang lowered his eyes and widened his eyes: Master Wenyue will go with the eldest master tomorrow... Orphanage?

What speed is this?

Did the master guess wrong again?

Do you still need a long-term relationship?

After washing his hands, Gu Wenyue went back to the room with his things in hand, put the little dolls of Boudoir Dan on the table, looked at the circle of washed narcissus, and said with a smile in his voice: "Look what good things I brought back for you, You can still listen to Kunqu opera when you have nothing to do in the middle of the night, it's really elegant~"

The finger touched the narcissus leaf and trembled slightly, as if in response.

Just in time for fun, the phone on the table lit up.

Gu Wenyue clicked on it, and it was a picture sent by Gu Jincheng.

——Beside the narcissus, there is a Daomadan with a flag.

Gu Wenyue took a photo and sent it politely, pursing his lips and smiling lightly.

He wandered to Gu Chong's room, and talked to him about filming an endorsement commercial at his little cousin's school today, eating Lu cuisine and going to the theater at night, and also mentioned getting an annual pass.

Gu Chongdao: "That's fine, Jin Cheng is too boring alone, wouldn't it be great if you took him out for a walk to eat and listen to plays? You don't have to accompany me all the time, I'll watch TV and talk to Lao Zhang, Or call an old friend, same thing."

He just learned that his eldest son was going to the orphanage with Wen Yue, which was an unusual signal.

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear of embarrassing the two children, as long as he was happy in his heart.

Gu Wenyue leaned on the sofa as if he had no bones. Eating and watching theaters were his specialty, so he responded filially: "Got it."

Outside.

Gu Jincheng stood there for several minutes, his stern face rarely had a faint smile like melting ice and snow.

Especially when the person inside said "Got it" obediently and quietly, his phoenix eyes rippled.

Ten o'clock the next morning.

Gu Wenyue and Ding Hai appeared on the crew of the movie "Spring City Vegetation" to meet the director and try on makeup.

The shooting location of the crew is by an artificial lake, surrounded by many equipment and photography tools.

At the only ferry crossing, a broken flag fluttered in the wind.

Looking at it from a distance, it is full of the charm of ink and wash rivers and lakes.

The director's surname is Miao, and she is a young female director. The second film is a medium-invested literary film.

She was busy when she saw Gu Wenyue, and waved for someone to take him to try on makeup.

Gu Wenyue has recently met many women in professional fields, such as fashion modeling, magazine editor-in-chief, photographer, actor, and director, all of whom are excellent.

Occasionally, he also thought that if his mother and several intelligent cousins ​​were born a few years later, they would definitely be such dashing professional women.

Seeing the danger, Ding Hai said softly, "Brother, Director Miao doesn't feel very warm. Could it be that he has found a suitable person?"

There are not many opportunities to play this time, but at any rate, Ding Hai cherishes it when he encounters the film industry.

But Director Miao kept his face sullen and kept talking to the rest of the crew, not intending to get acquainted with Gu Wenyue.

Gu Wenyue patted him on the shoulder: "If it comes, it will be safe. Since they asked us to try makeup, let's try it first."

Ding Hai was a little uneasy, but he could only nod his head.

——It’s all here.

On-site makeup testing is the role of a down-and-out poet.

The effect of the makeup is sword eyebrows, long hair is messy, and the clothing is a wide-sleeved robe.

Gu Wenyue got dressed and got up, and when he took two steps and his sleeves were filled with wind, he really felt like he had become a fairy.

Director Miao watched from a distance, waved to the assistant director and staff around here, raised the horn in his hand and said, "Come directly to shoot!"

Gu Wenyue and Ding Hai:?

First, there is no script, and second, there is no content.

Gu Wenyue thinks this female director is really cool.

Three or four people helped to send Gu Wenyue over, and he asked, "Director, what's the matter?"

When he was filming the commercial yesterday, the director would talk about the scene, so at least he had to communicate clearly about how to shoot.

Director Miao quickly pulled out two hand-painted sketches of the scene from the assistant's hand, and pointed to the ferry in front of the lake: "You can sit at the ferry in this posture, and I'll tell you how to make the expression when you sit well."

Looking at the lifelike drawing, Gu Wenyue suddenly felt respectful.

With the help of the staff, he walked to the ferry and sat down.

People around help straighten the hem of the robe.

Ding Hai saw that Director Miao was already looking at Gu Wenyue in front of the monitor.

He whispered to the assistant next to him: "Should we just shoot this directly?"

Isn't it a makeup test?

The assistant was very happy: "Our director Miao has very high requirements for the actor of Bai Yueguang. After waiting for a long time, we finally got it. Of course, we will shoot directly."

He smiled and said, "You are a good artist. You have great potential."

Ding Hai: I know Brother Wen Yue has potential, but in terms of movies, do you have it?He was a little puzzled.

The wind on the surface of the artificial lake was bleak and cold, and Gu Wenyue was a little cold, with goose bumps all over his body.

——Being an actor is not easy, so don’t do it in the future.

"Teacher Gu, stand up, and I'll take another profile picture."

Gu Wenyue finally heard the director Miao directing himself, he turned his head and raised his voice: "I can't stand up, my clothes are stuck."

Someone laughed at the scene and rushed to help arrange the hem of the clothes.

The more Gu Wen stood up, the wind became stronger, the flags beside him fluttered, his robe was blown back, and the long beard and hair around his cheeks were blown messily.

He thought sadly that he might have a cold.

As soon as Ding Hai walked to the monitor, he heard Director Miao say to another director: "Well, this expression is very good, there is no need to adjust it, and the water mist on the lake will be added later, and the effect should be good."

Ding Hai:?Why is it easier to make a movie today than endorsement yesterday?

After filming, Gu Wenyue rushed into the nanny's car, and Cui Ying was so cold that he brought warm soup to drink.

He shook in the seat, and Cui Ying hurriedly covered him with the blanket he was wearing.

When Ding Hai was driving, he was still scratching his head: "Brother, they said that's all there is to it, the movie has enough pictures."

Gu Wenyue said lightly: "It was originally a dead Bai Yueguang."

Ding Hai sat in the business seat: "They still signed a formal contract with us, and the fee for guest appearances is [-]."

Gu Wenyue was drinking soup and was taken aback for a moment.

Feeling guilty, he raised his hand and said, "Donate."

He just changed his clothes, which was simpler and neater than shooting a magazine.

Except that the wind blowing is very cold, the others are similar to coming to play.

At this time, someone knocked on the window.

The three people in the car looked over, and it turned out to be Director Miao, who raised his black peaked cap slightly facing the car.

Ding Hai hurriedly opened the car door: "Please come in."

Director Miao left the set much happier. She said: "Mr. Gu, thank you today, because I am very busy and in a hurry. Yuexin told me that you are a nice person. I want us to make friends. I have other directors' scenes in the future." It's time to introduce you."

Gu Wenyue hurriedly said: "No, no, director Miao, you misunderstood, in fact, my ambition is not here. I also told Yue Xin. If your play is very complicated today, I might not come, I really don't have much acting skills .”

Director Miao saw someone say this to him for the first time: "Are you really not considering developing as an actor? I think you have many suitable roles and many opportunities."

She watched Gu Wenyue from the monitor just now, her facial features and temperament could withstand the magnification and magnification of the big screen.

Gu Wenyue smiled and said, "Thank you."

Director Miao carefully looked at Gu Wenyue's face. The face was marked, with smooth lines, exquisite features, and most importantly, the free and easy expression between the brows, which is especially hard to find now.

She said a bit aggressively: "No, I will write a book for you later. With few lines, I think you have a taste of the old movie of the Republic of China. And Yue Xin is also, you should know that she was born in Huangmei Opera. I Seeing the two of you standing together, you are both very suitable for the Republic of China. She will play an actor in her true colors, and you will play a son-in-law."

Just saying that, she already felt deeply saddened and bewildered.

The more Gu Wen thought about the scene she was talking about, the more interesting it was.

But he still doesn't want to be an actor, because he is afraid of ruining the hard work of the screenwriter and director.

He thought, Director Miao should have said it casually anyway, maybe it was polite.

He smiled, and said politely: "Then I have the opportunity to cooperate with Director Miao in the Republic of China drama."

Director Miao waved his hands and went down: "Goodbye, I will meet you and Yuexin for hot pot when I have time."

He jumped out of the car with a vigorous posture and ran away.

Gu Wenyue half-closed his eyes and thought, there are many interesting people in the entertainment industry.

very nice.

As the nanny drove back home, Cui Ying murmured, "I've seen so many amazing sisters recently. I'm really envious."

Gu Wenyue sighed: "I am also envious."

I also feel a little regretful that my sisters and sisters have not caught up with this hot, free and unrestrained era.

Although the Republic of China is good, after all, the world belonging to women is limited.

He glanced at the downcast round-faced little girl, leaned over and asked with a smile: "Little Cuiying, do you want to become so powerful?"

"Think about it." Cui Ying looked up instantly, and then felt a little sad, "But I don't have a good education. I'm also stupid."

Gu Wenyue hurriedly comforted the little sister: "You are not stupid, you are just introverted and talk less, not stupid."

"Really?" Cui Ying looked at Young Master Wenyue with twinkling eyes, it was the first time someone praised her so seriously.

Gu Wenyue pointed to Ding Hai: "He has the opposite personality to yours. He is outgoing, cheerful and talkative. But both of you are quick to respond, considerate in doing things, and are both very smart and powerful."

Ding Hai was lowering his head to study the donation, and nodded listening: "Yes, I'm smart. Cui Ying and you too."

Cui Ying covered her mouth and smiled.

Gu Wenyue asked again about Cui Ying's age, education background and simple family situation. After learning about it, he asked, "Little Cui Ying, do you still want to go to school? Just like Master Wen Jun, go to high school again and take the exam again." ?”

"Huh?" Cui Ying was stunned.

Ding Hai also looked up at him: "Brother Wen Yue? Are you going to send Cui Ying to study?"

Gu Wenyue said, "Did you donate the 10 yuan?"

Ding Hai: "Donation is not a donation, but it has to go through the financial process."

Gu Wenyue nodded, and asked Cui Ying, "I subsidize your schooling, and you go back to school, but are you willing? You have to go to class with students who are younger than you."

Cui Ying covered her mouth, and suddenly frowned sadly and aggrievedly, then nodded: "I... I am willing."

Ding Hai smiled: "What are you doing? I'm not asking if you'd like to marry your young master Wenyue!"

Cui Ying laughed through tears, bowing to Gu Wenyue all the time: "Thank you, Master Wenyue, thank you, Master Wenyue."

"Don't thank me. I'll let Steward Zhang arrange it later."

Gu Wenyue is always talking about it.

Cui Ying rubbed her fingers, didn't know what to say for a while, and cried again after thinking about it.

I feel that I can't thank you enough for meeting such a great person.

Back at Gu's house, Gu Wenyue talked to Butler Zhang.

Zhang Guanjia said: "Then arrange to make up lessons first, and go to school after the new year. The tuition and miscellaneous expenses will be paid by the family, so there is no need for Master Wenyue to pay. Cui Ying, what do you think?"

Gu Wenyue glanced at the little girl with a round face: "Let's arrange to live at home."

Cui Ying wiped tears beside her, nodded her head and said, "Thank you, Master Wenyue and Butler Zhang, I... I go to class during the day and come back to work at night."

Zhang Guanjia said: "That's not necessary, you can study hard with peace of mind, and you will do better than Young Master Wen Jun in the exam, and the master will probably reward you."

Gu Wenjun who was not there: ...?

Gu Wenyue smiled, he waved his hand, and asked Butler Zhang to make the arrangements: "I'll lie down for a while, and wait for brother Jin Cheng to come back and pick me up to the airport."