Chapter 692 If you want to do it, you can do three bowls

   I don’t know if it’s because of the correct guidance of the little brother, or because of the little partner who came. If the little actor has a god, this scene will be over once.

  The little guy was so happy that after the filming, he jumped up and down with his arms around the little brother.

  The director finally breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Liu Qingshan, and insisted on giving the youngest four a labor fee of 50 yuan.

  Of course Liu Qingshan didn’t care about the money, but the fourth child took the banknote unceremoniously, and waved it in front of Liu Qingshan’s eyes:

   "Wow, being an actor makes so much money!"

  Liu Qingshan knows what kind of temperament his sister is, of course she is not a fan of small money, but likes this sense of accomplishment.

  The fourth child waved goodbye to his friends, and Liu Qingshan also shook hands with the director: "Thank you for your support."

   "I should be the one thanking you." The director was a little confused.

  Beside Li Hao introduced with a smile: "This film and television city belongs to Mr. Liu."

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

   "Let me just say, it's definitely right to find that little girl for filming!"

  The staff next to him also laughed: "Director, if that's the case, at least we don't need to spend money to eat and live here."

  Liu Qingshan looked around, but did not see the figures of the villagers. He probably went to another place after taking pictures here.

  Led by Li Hao, several people came to the imperial city, which was built after the Daming Palace in the Tang Dynasty, but the scale was much smaller.

  A few people entered the main hall of Taiji Palace, good guy, dozens of people are going to court here.

  The civil and military officials on both sides, some are wearing long robes with long sleeves, and some are wearing armor.

  On the throne in the middle, sat an old man wearing a yellow robe and black gauze on his head. He was the grandpa branch secretary.

   Take a closer look at the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, it is not the folks in Jiapigou, all of them are wearing ancient costumes, smiling.

   "Second uncle, the emperor takes turns to do it. When I come to my house next year, let me sit up and take a photo?"

  Zhang Ganzi was only thinking 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 branch secretary stood up, took off his dragon robe, and muttered:

   "This dragon chair hurts my ass, it's not as comfortable as the sofa chair in our team headquarters."

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

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

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

   "Qingshan, come, let me take a photo of you and the fourth child." Chu Yunxiu jumped in front of Liu Qingshan, her round face was full of joy.

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

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

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

  Liu Qingshan did not forget to remind him, he knew that the villagers had some spare money, so they should not form the habit of being extravagant.

   "Small pick."

  Chu Yunxiu curled her lips, but she knew it well, 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. Chu Yunxiu treats Jiapigou as her own home.

   Everyone was tossing around in the hall for a while, and dozens of tourists came in outside, and the folks in Jiapigou quickly gave up the throne of the emperor to others.

   "My **** is not warm yet."

   Zhang Ganzi muttered, then handed the gauze hat on his head to the staff next to him, and took out a box of Hongmei Cigarettes, and handed one to the staff member.

  The staff waved their hands again and again: "This place is not called smoking."

  The halls are all wooden structures, so fire prevention must be taken care of.

  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 only walked a few main attractions.

   There are quite a few other tourists, and they all come out one after another, going to the cafeteria to eat, and it seems that they plan to continue shopping in the afternoon.

  The tickets here are not expensive. The ancient street outside is five jiao, and the inside of Tangcheng is one yuan.

  According to Wang Zhan, there are about two to three hundred tourists every day, and the ticket income is about 500 yuan.

   This may not look very eye-catching, 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, only simple catering services, and then selling various antique souvenirs in the future, that will be a lot of money.

  After they came to the big cafeteria, there was already a film crew eating here. Liu Qingshan glanced and saw many familiar faces.

   It should be the crew of "Jaguar". At this time, Uncle Ge has relatively lush hair.

  At this time, Director Zhang just won the Golden Bear Award last year, and he is in high spirits.

   There is also actor Gong next to him, who is at the peak of his splendor at this time.

   But those next to the film crew were a bit of an eyesore. They were Chu Zhengnan and his group. I heard that they invested in this movie.

  The people sitting at the next table should be other crew members.

  Liu Qingshan did not go to say hello, but Wang Zhan, the person in charge of the film and television city, went to greet Director Zhang and the others.

   "Oh my god, is that Jiu'er from Red Sorghum?"

  Zhang Ganzi leaned forward joyfully, looking at Actor Gong and laughing.

   "Who are you, where did you get Shanpao, don't run out to scare people, okay?"

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

  Zhang Ganzi gave Chu Zhengnan a slanted look: "I'm a pig breeder, so I only bother 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 that it's not a good word, so he beat the case:

"Leave far away!"

  Zhang Ganzi is not afraid: "If you want to get out, you have to get out. This place is opened by Qingshan in our village. I don't spend money to eat here!"

  That aura is just like the fat translator in Xiaobing Zhang Ga who said "I don't need money to eat out in the city".

"you!"

  Chu Zhengnan really didn't make any moves.

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

  Chu Zhengnan was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "Why don't you look down on you, poor Shanpao, the capital is also a place where you can come?"

   "Hurry up and go home and plant the land well, and you can plan more food."

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

  Dashuai Zhang even copied all the benches, and the captain uncle pointed at Chu Zhengnan:

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

  The old party secretary was still steady, and took a puff of the small cigarette pouch in a leisurely manner: "Young people, don't be so arrogant, maybe we can make money in a year, and you can't compare to it."

   "Who doesn't know how to brag, how much money can you farmers make, have you become ten thousand households?"

  Chu Zhengnan patted himself on the chest: "Do you know how much money I make a year, at least one hundred thousand yuan."

  The old party secretary took a puff of smoke lightly, and said unhurriedly:

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

  Chu Zhengnan suffered a critical blow in an instant: "How is this possible, you must be bragging..."

   "The people's newspaper can still boast, young man, if you have nothing to do, read the newspaper more and strengthen your studies. We Jiapigou often appear in the newspaper."

  The old branch secretary finished his work, waved to Zhang Ganzi and others with a smile, and went back to his table, ready to eat.

  Zhang Ganzi also giggled towards Chu Zhengnan:

   "Little brother, you have to keep a low profile. Follow me. You see, I have the lowest dividend in Jiapigou. I pay more than 200,000 yuan a year. When did I make a noise all over the world, hahaha!"

  Chu Zhengnan instantly felt a surge of hot blood, almost gushing out from his mouth.

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

  But Chu Zhengnan couldn't refute yet, he couldn't breathe up and down, which made him really uncomfortable.

   Now even Liu Qingshan couldn’t look down on him, so he hurried over to apologize:

   "Little Eight Brothers, I'm sorry, the country is full of people, just tell the truth, I didn't take care of your face, I will apologize to you for everyone."

   This cut was just right, Chu Zhengnan didn't come up in one breath, coughed violently, with snot and tears dripping down together.

  Liu Qingshan nodded to the others on the table: "Everyone take your time, if you need anything about 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 I have the opportunity, I must visit and study."

  Others were taken aback when they saw this scene. You know, Director Zhang is now in full swing and has become a leading figure among the new generation of directors, yet he is so polite to this young man.

  But after thinking about it, they understood that it wasn't about the money.

  Filmmaking also requires capital, and it is a very money-burning industry, so it is also a compulsory course for directors to make more rich people.

  Since he is being polite, Liu Qingshan certainly doesn't want to pretend to be big: "I have admired Director Zhang's name for a long time. If there is a chance, let's cooperate."

  Director Zhang laughed all over his face immediately. Although he knew it was a polite word, what if he was really willing to pay for it.

   But Chu Zhengnan's group next to him heard it extremely harshly. A person who usually has the best relationship with Chu Zhengnan sneered a few times:

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

  Their group also saw Liu Qingshan spend 100 million with a single 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 are so funny. If you want to say something else, I won't argue with you. If you say that Qingshan doesn't understand movies, then you are too ignorant."

  The man who was nicknamed San'er just now also got angry: "Wang Zhan, don't pretend to be big petals here, don't think that in your territory, my brothers dare not beat you!"

  Wang Zhan still smiled, and waved his hands again and again: "Well, I won't break these useless things with you, let me just talk about something."

   After finishing speaking, he turned to Director Zhang and gave a thumbs up: "Director Zhang, you took a good shot of red sorghum, this is it, but Qingshan finished watching it with us that day, and Qingshan said it was a bit flawed."

   Now, even Director Zhang frowned slightly: Red Sorghum is his pinnacle work, and it has received praises from both home and abroad.

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

  Even Actor Gong lost his face this time. Anyone who has seen it knows that that part is a bit inappropriate.

  The current atmosphere in China is relatively conservative, so this paragraph has also received some criticism.

   But to be honest, that part was shot really well, the characters and the scenery were integrated into one, and it gave people a hearty feeling after watching it.

  Wang Zhan continued: "Jiu'er was in the sorghum field, sending those men to the battlefield. Qing Shan said, it felt a bit lacking. It would definitely be better if a song was added to enhance the atmosphere."

   "However, I really can't sing with this voice. Let Qingshan hum a few lines for you, and that will feel exciting."

  Oh, even Director Zhang became interested and looked at Liu Qingshan.

  There used to be an episode in this movie, Sister, you go forward boldly, which was sung by Director Zhang and the later Director Jiang. They both broke their voices, but they sang that kind of boldness.

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

  Liu Qingshan couldn’t demolish Wang Zhan, so he could only smile and say:

   "I'm just talking casually, and I can't take it seriously. If Director Zhang doesn't dislike it, then I will hum a few words."

   "That field beside me,"

   "The fragrance of jujube flowers at hand."

   "Sorghum is ripe and red all over the sky,"

   "Jiuer, I will take you to a distant place..."

  The lyrics are very simple, only four lines, chanted repeatedly.

  Liu Qingshan's voice went from low to high, until the end was soul-stirring.

  The singing seemed to bring everyone present into a fiery sorghum field. Jiu'er held a wine bowl and bid farewell to each man.

  Director Zhang felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it. He clenched his fists tightly, and his face looked a little hideous because of the excitement:

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

   Unexpectedly, it was made up by the young man in front of him.

  Director Zhang can't wait to reshoot that scene immediately, write this song into it, and use suona to set off the atmosphere, it's absolutely amazing.

  Not to mention winning a Golden Bear, even an Oscar, he thinks he is eligible.

  As well as the actor Gong next to her, she also looked at Liu Qingshan with great excitement. She also realized that if this song was incorporated into it, her character of Jiu'er would be more vivid.

   This young man is a person who can make the finishing touch!

   When Liu Qingshan gradually quieted down, the air in the entire cafeteria seemed to still be buzzing.

   "How about it, is it strong enough?"

  Wang Zhan also showed off with reminiscence.

   Now, even Chu Zhengnan and his group couldn't help but keep nodding their heads.

   It's too late to meet each other, Director Zhang even grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm: "Mr. Liu, come here, just because of your song, we must sit here and have a bowl of wine!"

  Uncle Ge next to him patted the table: "One bowl is not enough, if you want to do it, you can make three bowls."

   After finishing speaking, he said hey twice: "I declare in advance, I can't drink alcohol, and it's good to see you drinking."

  (end of this chapter)