Gan Jing is very excited and happy to really become the leading actor, and the reactions of other people on the other side are much more complicated.

This trip to the capital, Liming had nothing else to do, just for the movie "Mei Lanfang".

I just didn't expect it to be such a result.

On the way to the airport, the atmosphere in the car was silent, and Dawn's brow was furrowed all the time.

"Brother, I don't think you should just give up like this?" The people in the work team didn't know the specific situation inside, and one of them was in charge of the image promotion of Dawn, and he was careful to give opinions to the boss who was obviously in a bad mood.

Liming glanced back, and after a while, he said, "Mei Baojiu has spoken." ”

"Although he is filming his father, but in the movie, he is just a nominal consultant. The man was a little puzzled.

Liming smiled sarcastically and said, "I heard that he was involved in the investment, otherwise I am afraid I would not be so happy to come out of this movie." ”

"Uh......"

The atmosphere in the car was silent.

After a while, the agent said: "How did Mei Baojiu choose, since he has invested, aren't you afraid that the newcomer will not be able to bear the box office?"

When it comes to the box office, the superstar is obviously more attractive to the audience and has a greater advantage.

Dawn leaned back in his seat, a little tired: "That newcomer is really good. But...... It's just a newcomer. Let's see. ”

It seems a bit nonsense to be won because of a trial play, but Chen Kaige obviously has a tendency in his heart, and Mei Baojiu, who has invested part of it and is the son of Master Mei, gave such a big evaluation...... These are obviously the more important weights.

There was a faint irritability between Dawn's eyebrows.

The agents in the back team glanced at each other, and they had some thoughts about this newcomer who squeezed out their own boss.

As the boss said, look at it - even if he gets the role, it may not be a blessing.

……

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Gan Jing didn't have any worries at all, he was a little bored after returning to the hotel and thinking to himself for a while.

It's already the second day, and there's nothing to do for the time being, Gan Jing thought about it, and simply went out happily and got ready to visit the heart of China.

He grew up in Yangcheng, and his impression of the capital comes entirely from the news, media, the Internet, and other people's travel experiences.

Standing on the land of the capital at this moment, Gan Jing's heart is very fresh.

The heritage of China's thousand-year-old civilization, the thickness of the ancient capital of the six dynasties in Beijing, uh...... Standing on the road, I didn't feel it at all.

After all, it is a modern society, Gan Jing felt that he was in the wrong position, so he found a place where he could take a taxi and went straight to the Forbidden City.

It's all modern here, and the Forbidden City can't run away.

Gan Jing looked at the scenery outside the car with a longing mood, and the closer he got to his destination, the more monuments and ruins he saw.

Until he got out of the car and arrived at the Forbidden City, his longing mood was slightly restrained - this person who was black and oppressive in front of him!

With a slight pain in his heart, Gan Jing queued for a long time and bought a ticket.

The Forbidden City is not all open, and only some of them are available for visitors to browse, and some of them are available for an additional fee.

Gan Jing complained a little about this, and saw that there was a tour guide who led the group to browse and followed.

After all, I don't know much about the things and history in the Forbidden City, and it's wonderful to have someone to explain it.

Along the way, enter from the main gate, which is also the famous "noon gate beheading", pass through the square, cross the Jinshui Bridge, enter the Taihe, Zhonghe, and Baohe Palaces, wear the Qianqing Gate, and enter the inner court......

Gan Jing followed this tour guide group and gained a lot of knowledge.

Just as he was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Yes, Mr. Smith, I think so too. ”

Gan Jing glanced back, and not far away, three foreigners and a Chinese were pointing in the direction of the Qianqing Palace and said: "The Qianqing Palace is the place where the Qing Emperor handles daily government affairs. ”

A tall white man said in fluent Chinese: "Oh, that's the Qianqing Palace, Wei Xiaobao is also here?"

Gan Jing was a little surprised when he heard this, firstly, he didn't expect this foreigner's Chinese to be so fluent, if he hadn't looked back, he probably wouldn't have heard that this was a foreigner, and secondly, he was surprised that this person still knew Wei Xiaobao......

The Huaxia people nodded and praised: "This is it." ”

The tall white man turned around and communicated with the two foreign companions in English for a while, and continued to say in Chinese: "Yang Zhe, Chinese culture is indeed broad and profound, but unfortunately with the acceleration of industrialization, fewer and fewer have been handed down. ”

He gazed at the quaint palace in the distance: "There are plays in England, and Shakespeare is still talked about, and in Italy there are operas, which are the best classics in the region." ”

The tall white man smiled faintly and said to the Chinese people beside him: "Yang Zhe, with all due respect, I only see the economy, the economy, and the economy in Huaxia, and everything is in line with the economy. Have you abandoned your culture?"

Yang Zhe was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer.

Hearing this, Gan Jing finally couldn't help it, he strode back, and soon walked to the tall white man, raised his head and said, "Foreigner, there is still Peking Opera in China." ”

Yang Zhe found the space to speak at this moment, and immediately stepped forward: "Who are you? How did you talk to Mr. Smith!"

Gan Jing ignored him, but listened to this Mr. Smith say: "I know that there is Peking Opera in China. ”

He sighed and spread his hands, "But who else is going to see it, and who else is going to learn?"

"Me. Gan Jing replied.

Smith turned back to the two partners and said a few words of English, and the partners behind him immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Gan Jing didn't know what he said, and then he heard Smith ask, "Sir, can you name a few Peking Operas?" I am not disrespectful to Huaxia, but I just said my own opinion. Please forgive me if there is any offense. ”

The polite apology mixed with the laughter that followed, and it didn't calm the emotions in Gan Jing's heart.

He took a step back, glanced at Yang Zhe, who was frowning, and said loudly: ""Empty City Strategy", "Guifei Drunk", "Qin Xianglian", "Dingjun Mountain", "The Legend of the White Snake", and "Farewell My Concubine"!"

Smith's face slowly changed with Gan Jing's words, and finally returned to calm.

He is already in his forties, so he naturally knows the mentality of young people: "Young man, I am amazed that you can say these things so fluently. ”

Gan Jing saw that some people were gradually coming over, and replied equally calmly: "I am also surprised by your proficiency in Chinese. ”

"That's because I've been in China for three years. Smith smiled, "As far as I know, it's great to be able to say Peking Opera repertoire like this, but unfortunately, the young people I see in China now don't listen to or watch Peking Opera, let alone sing, and can't talk about inheritance." ”

Smith was very sure, but unfortunately it was Gan Jing who ran into it.

Gan Jing shook his head, at this moment, he remembered the group of brothers who were still doing Peking Opera promotion activities in Yangcheng.

His heart that was originally full of emotions suddenly relaxed, and he was not in the mood to be entangled with this white man, and turned to walk towards the crowd of onlookers.

Smith smiled, and was about to speak to his companion when he heard a voice coming from the mouth of Gan Jing, who was drifting away.

[The gods and ghosts of the green dragon and the moon are all worried, and the white horse slope is ugly, and the head of the old Cai Yang was beheaded in the ancient city]

[Zhangba snake spear habitually took the throat, whipped the superintendent and he was angry with the bull fight, the tiger prison was in front of the battle Wenhou, when the Yang Bridge roared, and drank the bridge water backwards]

The sound faded away, and it was faintly gone.

Smith was stunned and said to Yang Zhe: "This is Peking Opera?"

Without waiting for Yang Zhe to answer, Smith affirmed himself: "This is Peking Opera." I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. ”

He shook his head again and again, and finally looked at the crowd that was also surprised and slowly dispersed, and muttered to himself, "It's quite good." ”