At the end of the song in the boat hall, Ren Jingxi is still immersed in the music just like an exhibition of ukiyo, three intoxicated, three sad and four broad-minded.
I like that sentence in the lyrics very much.
Fate is always picky, everything is not perfect.
On the other side, when Ren Jingxi arrived, Wei Cancha, who was dancing, took the other two little sisters and pushed the girl on Simon's side away. He was next to the man. When the song fell, Wei Shencha suddenly put a smile on the man and said, "Simon, I think it's very interesting that bamboo horse goes to find bamboo horse."
Simon hugged the girl with crooked eyebrows and put a smile in her ear: "yes, I'll tell you a secret. The world is not straight."
In addition to Lu Chi, who can't tell the difference between the East, the west, the north and the south, Wei Cancha is definitely one of the best girls in Guofeng art group. Simon played a trick at this time, and the girl immediately got the right laugh point, pasted it on the man's chest and giggled: "the world is not straight, ha ha, between people, ha, not straight. Boss, you are good or bad
Wei uneven smile happy, next to her behind Gu Yaotiao and Ouyang Shuli can only follow giggle, but obviously do not know what happened.
Gu Yaotiao, who didn't want to be a fool, just leaned over and half pressed on Wei Shencha and looked at Simon: "boss, what do you mean?"
"The boss said, the world is not straight, that is curved," Wei Shencha is still very happy, scrambling to help explain: "understand, ah, so stupid, that's it."
At the end of the day...
the girls who didn't know much about it all came to understand it a little bit, and then they all laughed.
When I taste the lyrics, I feel more and more that my boss is, um, evil.
He even said, "the world is not straight.".
Ren Jingxi gently leans on the other side of the man. The onlookers, the girls, are still immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics, but at the same time, another Lyric emerges in their mind because of the scene in front of them.
How can we live a long life? We still depend on pity.
Old disease is more than yingyanyan, with 20 years.
Oh.
This is Yingyan.
I don't know myself.
Myself All of a sudden, I wish I could be the sick woman who has been with him for 20 years.
This life does not touch the shore.
After such a careful taste, he felt again that he saw the world thoroughly. People said that Hui would be hurt. Perhaps, his heart was far less frivolous and complacent than on the surface.
So he said.
Gain and loss, gather and scatter, never seek perfection.
Don't try to be perfect.
In this way, in front of Yingyan's eyes, a man's voice rang out again: "sing again, in addition, see your sister Ren's clothes are not right, help her change."
He seemed to make a gesture.
Originally entangled in the girl apart, look at her, behind the girl also paste up.
Then I found that a waitress pulled up the curtain around the big soft collapse, and it suddenly became a closed space, like a Mandarin account. The light curtain was still light pink, and the breath was also light pink.
A pair of small hands reached out to her in the laughter.
So I reacted.
The girls here are all dressed in ancient clothes, even the men are also a set of moon white robes with big sleeves, only she is a modern dress.
Indeed It's not harmonious.
Then, then.
The song starts again.
There's more.
Yingyingyanyan, yingyingyanyan, yingyingyanyan.
Try to embrace a man's broad spine of a moment, and feel, in this way, this life does not dock, how good.
It's just that.
It's day time.
This ship, it won't You can't shake it.
After all, it was just a dream that she didn't get ashore in this life. However, she didn't get ashore for a long time. She was tired and hurt, so she was sent to a bedroom on the lower floor.
I was served very well in the whole process, and I was floating on the boat. Occasionally, I felt like I was back in my childhood cradle.
Staggering.
Stumble.
This life does not touch the shore.
When the warm sunshine in the spring comes in through the cracks of the window lattice, I feel sleepless and hungry, so I sit up.
Maybe someone was watching outside all the time. When she heard the news, a maid came in and said good morning with a smile. She also responded with a smile. Then she was led by the other party to wash. Later, a maid brought several sets of ancient clothes for her to choose and look at. She chose a set of pure white body with a big red brocade border on the waist collar, which was elegant and full of Zhang Yan.
The former is that they like it.
The latter, can let the man notice more.
Then he was led to dinner.
In fact, I really want to see someone for the first time. It's better to have dinner together, but since they didn't take him to see him, it's probably inappropriate.
After breakfast, I finally went from the second floor to the third floor.There is no scene of yingyanyan yesterday, but it is not cold at all.
Someone is still yesterday's moon white men's ancient clothes, he is clearly a foreigner's appearance, leaning on the soft couch, wearing that suit, it does not give people the feeling of peace keeping at all.
Still surrounded by fragrance.
However, at this time, there is only one, Chen Qing, whom she knows. Just a few days ago, when the man arrived, she informed her and told her to take care of her. It's very poisonous to say that it's not frightening to look like a ghost.
And then, on the other side of the man, across a small mahogany table where books, tea sets and snacks were placed, there were three other girls sitting on their knees.
At first glance, it's obviously not as high-quality as yesterday's group of Yingyan.
It's just that they're all pretty girls.
Seeing her coming, the man waved his hand.
Obediently lean over again.
Chen Qing, who thought it hard to talk, smiles and gives up her position. A waitress quietly steps forward and takes off her shoes for her, so she leans against him again.
Almost instinctively, I wanted to lean against his chest and squint for a while.
Unfortunately, this is obviously not the right time.
The man hugged her and waved to the other three girls. The three girls came closer with a smile, just because there was a square table on the other side of the man and they could only squeeze together at the bottom of their legs.
"It's not easy to find them for you," the man said strangely. He first caught the face of the green girl who just took the opportunity to get close to the nearest one, and then looked at her frivolously. "Who do you think this is?"
She is not a fool, of course, understand, looking at the red face, still trying to show a flattering expression of the little girl, explored: "Golden Lock?"
"Well, she's the golden lock."
Then came the second.
She only looked at it once again and realized that although it was not as gentle as Jiang Anqi's, it was also a suit of ancient clothes, which was obviously more dignified.
"This is crape myrtle."
"That's right," Simon said with a smile. "She's from Taiwan. Although she's just a newcomer, she can be used as a gimmick in the future." Then he pointed to the last one. His eyes were very big, and he had an aura: "this is the swallow."
She nodded.
There was no displeasure at all that his direct designation made some of her previous work useless. Moreover, she pretended not to know that the three girls in front of her were just wearing a layer of ancient clothes on the outside and obviously hollow inside.
He can do anything.
I can't help but wonder if he hasn't got off the ship since yesterday.
Obviously, the man didn't care about her mind. He appointed three women at will and said, "all the actors have helped you find them, but I'm not interested in meeting them. You can find time to see them by yourself."
Nod again.
Looking at the three women still kneeling at his feet, I couldn't help thinking of the song yesterday.
That sentence.
The bamboo horse went to find the bamboo horse.
Oh.
Obviously it's just a joke. Someone can't be more straight.
With that, the man seemed to have finished the day's work. He picked up a book on the mahogany table next to him, opened it, and motioned to the girl who was the closest to him to play the golden lock. He motioned to a dish of melon seeds on the table. The girl cleverly stepped forward and began to help peel the melon seeds.
Then they raised their legs to the other two women, so they began to beat their legs for him.
It's easy to understand.
It's a real master.
I read a sentence in my heart, but I can't help leaning on it gently. I asked carefully, "what book do you read?"
The man flipped the cover at her.
Shushan swordsman biography.
Of course, I know that this is a fairy chivalrous novel written by huanzhu Louzhu during the period of the Republic of China. A teacher once chatted with you when he was in college. The main reason is that this super novel, which has written more than 4 million words but still can't be completed, has a very profound impact on Jin Yong's martial arts novels. It can be said that many of Jin Yong's martial arts can find the shadow of the story of Shushan swordsman.
Think of the man specially let brocade book project "Tianlong eight", obviously, he must also like this "Shushan swordsman biography".
So again, there was no words to find: "it's said that it's a wonderful book. Do you plan to make TV series?"
"Of course not. It's too long. I can't finish the TV series. Of course, I'll make a movie."
She turned her head and thought something was wrong.
It was the little girl who helped him peel the melon seeds. She seemed to have a little smile. Obviously a little deliberate, trying to attract his attention.
From her point of view, you can see the girl's collar.
I just look back in silence.
The man seemed to be more interested. He turned a page of his book and said, "in another two years, if it's appropriate, I'm going to make a trilogy. Imagine how spectacular the swordsman's sword flying, fierce fighting in the air, and sword spirit crisscross the precipitous peaks."She didn't have a boy's martial arts dream and said, "it must cost a lot of money."
"It's not expensive. On the Chinese side, according to the specifications of Zhang's hero, it's almost the same. Each one only costs about $30 million."
She hasn't said much yet. The other three girls are all Qiqi. The girl with big eyes, who is squeezed at his feet, sighs: "that's 250 million yuan. In China, it's impossible to recover the cost."
She immediately thought the same.
Just, how much to the big eyes girl's words began to be a little displeased.
"As long as we do a good job, there should be no problem for China's domestic revenue of 200 million yuan, and then the whole Asian region, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, as well as Japan, South Korea, Singapore and other places can sell another 200 million yuan if we do a good job in issuing. Finally, Europe and the United States can make a profit by collecting a little."
This time, it's a Taiwanese Girl's turn to say, "but, Mr. westero, you can only make a little money like this?"
He is obviously patient: "when I make movies in Hollywood, I can achieve an average profit margin of 15% over the years, which is already a very high level. Most of them are between profit and loss. In addition, there is a long way to go
Seeing that the man was very kind to them, the girl with big eyes said, "the profit margin of the film produced by danielis entertainment must be far more than 15%, right?"
"Yes, because I'm very good."
The girls chuckled together.
The girl closest to Simon peeled off a melon seed. Instead of putting it in another dish beside the man, she tried to pass it to the man's mouth. When he ate it, she bit her finger and began to laugh, with a smart face: "Mr. westero, if I really make this movie, can I play a maid again?"
"Good."
"Really?"
As the girl asked, the other two women were eager to try.
Simon nodded: "of course, but if there is no maid role in it, it's a pity."
The little girl, who was teased for a while, said angrily, "Mr. westrow, you are so bad."
Men just laugh and don't talk.
So chatting, a moment later, a waitress came in and said a few words, and agreed. Soon, several other waitresses came in with some packages.
In addition to Chen Qing, Ren Jingxi is just curious.
When the package was opened, everyone was disappointed.
It turned out to be some bricks.
Chen Qing, who has just been watching men and girls amuse, takes the initiative again and helps men explain.
And then he was surprised again.
It turns out that these are samples from the so-called lumuyu kiln near Suzhou. According to Chen Qing's explanation, lumuyu kiln was the place where the "gold bricks" were specially made for the Forbidden City in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The Palace Museum has been rebuilt several times in recent years, and lumuyu kiln is also responsible for the brick part.
The samples in front of us will be used to build private gardens in the western suburbs of Suzhou and by the West Lake for men.
Just listen to the processes of secret drying, water grinding, tung oil soaking and so on, and even if each brick is slightly simplified with some modern technology, it will take less than half a year's firing cycle. It's not hard to imagine the value of these bricks.
It must be just one word.
It's expensive.
After this episode, the three girls, who were called last night, listen to Chen Qing and a man discuss about Jinshu media.
"Boss, the team of Jinshu special effects has been basically built. However, in China, ha ha, you must know that human resources are very cheap. If you cultivate talents according to the boss's idea, and build a team of 500 people, even in Hollywood, you will be very strong. In the future, if you work for Hollywood, you will not be afraid to teach your apprentices to starve to death? ”
Simon still turned his hand over the story of Shushan swordsman and shook his head with a smile: "well, frankly speaking, I'm not afraid."
If the special effects OEM in China can be developed, the low cost will benefit Denise entertainment a lot. As for the church apprentices starving to death, even if the Chinese special effects movie "wandering earth" is abnormal in 20 or 30 years, and "Shanghai fortress" is normal, what can I worry about?