With the phrase 'majestic and high-spirited, across the Yalu River' in the north, this side of the Xiangjiang River has also produced a series of influences.

First of all, the Hong Kong government has strengthened and reaffirmed the "Immigration Management Regulations" that were just issued last year, directly abolishing the right of Chinese to enter and leave Hong Kong freely.

For the sake of national security, the mainland has also responded by introducing a series of entry and exit management restrictions.

This large number of operations directly separated Xiangjiang from the mainland.

However, the biggest impact on Xiangjiang was the ensuing embargo of materials on the mainland by Western forces led by the United States.

The Hong Kong film industry bore the brunt of the embargo, because film, as a combat material, was also on the embargo.

Therefore, as soon as the ban was issued, the price of film in Hong Kong tripled, which made many Cantonese film companies who were already frugal complained, and Chinese film companies also increased the pressure.

The most harmful to Chinese films is the blockade of the border between the mainland and Xiangjiang, and the escalation of ideological confrontation has made it several geometric levels more difficult for Chinese films to enter the mainland.

At this time, several discerning people in the Xiangjiang Chinese film circle had already seen that something was wrong and began to look for other ways out in private.

However, these did not have a great impact on Yang Qiu, who had been beaten into the cold palace by Bu Wancang and asked him to reflect on his body.

Well, it's not without impact......

For example, after an unknown progressive filmmaker returned to the mainland, Yang Qiu renewed the lease to the house he originally rented at a cheaper price.

The house is located in He Jiayuan on the Shiguang studio of Hou Wangmiao, which is a two-story concrete building, and the upstairs and downstairs are also occupied by film practitioners from Xiangjiang.

Yang Qiu lives in a suite on the left side of the second floor, with two bedrooms and one living room with water and electricity, and a monthly rent of seventy-five, which is higher than the monthly salary of many female workers.

However, for Yang Qiu, who had just bought a large sum, it was just sprinkling water.

And the one who lives next door to Yang Qiu, coincidentally, is what Yang Qiu just heard some time ago, the director Li Yingda, the low-level middleman, and his life secretary, Mr. Chen Baoshan.

To say that Li Ying is also a wonderful person, Yang Qiu remembered the situation when he bumped into him when he was carrying his luggage for the first time yesterday afternoon, and he couldn't help laughing.

After checking the house and paying the deposit yesterday morning, Yang Qiu took advantage of nothing in the afternoon, packed some bits and pieces of sundries and luggage, and moved here alone.

Although it is a piece of sundries, it also occupies two big burdens when it is picked up.

All the way from Diamond Mountain to Hou Wang Temple, Yang Qiu was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and secretly said that he must pull Li Hanxiang over as a coolie tomorrow.

Tired all the way, Yang Qiu finally stepped into the Building.

As a result, as soon as he entered the building, he found a middle-aged man full of alcohol walking in front of the stairs.

The man had a big back and a flushed face. Dressed in a black suit, although the material looks good, it is already wrinkled at the moment. In particular, the clothes seem to be covered with a lot of wine stains, which looks messy.

Among them, there is also a faint smell of fat powder wafting along the wine.

Real men naturally don't apply grease and powder, obviously this guy should have just returned from the Kowloon Walled City.

The middle-aged man hummed a minor tune all the way upstairs, and Yang Qiu followed silently, it was only two floors, and Yang Qiu was not in a hurry, he didn't want to deal with drunk people.

So he went up to the second floor, and the drunk went to the left and he went to the right, and the two of them began to take out the keys at the same time and prepare to open the door.

"Hello!" The drunk man on the other side saw that there was someone here, so he said hello first, and also had a wine burp by the way.

"Uh——, hello. ”

"Oh——, did you move here?"

"......" Yang Qiu heard it inexplicably, but he understood the words 'newly moved over', but when the man was drunk, he replied: "Yes, I just moved here today." ”

"Ah——!" The man was still with the key still on the lock, and suddenly he came over with open arms and shouted, "Hey, Ham, Hey, Ham." ”

"Aha?"

Yang Qiu was stunned by the man's hug, and after this rather Western-style greeting, the man touched his big red nose, pointed to the next door and said, "Mai, it's your neighbor, Lai's house is next door." ”

"Uh...... Hello hello hello. ”

"Ha, Wheat Category Chair Li Ying, you can also call me Mister Lee. ”

Okay!

Yang Qiu only figured out at this time, it turned out that this guy just now, every sentence was said in foreign language and Chinese, no wonder it felt so awkward.

"Ha, Mister Lee, hello, Wheat Chair Yang Qiu. "I can't say, Yang Qiu also followed the nonsense.

Who knows......

"Ah——, what are you talking about?!" Li Ying, who was on the other side, suddenly widened her eyes and looked puzzled.

"Uh......" Yang Qiu paused, and repeated: "Wheat category chair Yang Qiu." ”

"Oh?!well, what does that mean?"

"Poof——! Yang Qiu almost spurted out a mouthful of cold blood, and asked dyingly, "You don't understand?"

"Choking. ”

“……”

ran into a Li Ying who didn't understand foreign language, but insisted on saying foreign language with a foreign accent, Yang Qiu was also directly defeated, so he finally flickered Li Ying, who was already drunk, back to sleep.

At this time, Yang Qiu, who had just opened the door of his room, felt that this matter was more tiring than running back and forth ten times with his luggage.

Early the next morning, Yang Qiu called Li Hanxiang, and then Li Hanxiang called Hu Jinquan, as well as Yang Meng and Li Man, and the five of them carried their luggage together.

Not to mention that this person has a lot of strength, and the luggage of two people can be moved by five people in just one trip.

"I thought that I would meet and gather in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but when the autumn moon was full, my heart was missing; I thought that I would cut the flowers and candles in the west window at night, but how could I be that the flowers and candles were not ......"

Li Hanxiang hummed a little song all the way, walking around the room all the way, looking here and there, and he was in a good mood.

Yang Qiu asked while sorting out the books taken out of the suitcase, "When will you sing a little song?"

"Brother, if there are three musicians living in the building, you will listen to it every day. ”

"Musician?!" Yang Qiu suddenly paused, pondered for a while, and asked, "How about I say I'm going to learn music?"

Li Hanxiang, who was holding a bamboo pen holder, shook his hand, looked at Yang Qiu in surprise and said, "Brother, are you okay, why are you thinking about learning music again?"

"It's okay, I just want to learn, I don't need much, I just can listen to the song and write the song. ”

Yang Qiu didn't really want to learn music.

It's just that the last time he filmed "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring", he could still fool others that the song "Pursuit" was sung by others. But in the future, there will be more movies and so many episodes, can you still say that you have heard others sing it again and again?

When everyone else is stupid!

So Yang Qiu felt that it was best to find a way to write the song by himself.

At this time, it is necessary to find a music teacher to teach.

"In that case, it's simple. Li Hanxiang nodded as if he didn't understand, put down the pen holder and said, "When the time comes, brother, you can bring some money and go directly to our building to find Li Houxiang." These people who make music are poorer than us who make movies, and they are not afraid that he will not teach. ”

"Well, good. ”

"That's right, brother!" Li Hanxiang suddenly ran over, squatted beside Yang Qiu, blinked his eyes and asked, "Do you have any plans for a new movie?" ”

"You, the assistant director?" Yang Qiu's face was surprised.

"Brother, don't look down on people, I've been studying for a long time. ”

"Heh, forget it, I'm not qualified to be an assistant director myself. Yang Qiu picked up the sorted book, put it on the second-hand bookshelf he just bought, and said: "Besides, I am thinking about it behind closed doors now, and I don't have a role as an actor, and I am still a director." ”

"Huh, what's going on?"

Yang Qiu had no choice but to tell Bu Wancang what he had scolded him as it was, which made Li Hanxiang anxious enough, and immediately persuaded: "Brother, you didn't do it yourself, let's go, let's go and apologize to Director Bu quickly, everything is easy to say." ”

"Wait. Yang Qiu paused with the hand holding the book, and then said, "I'm still wondering if to apologize." ”

"Huh?"

Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door, and the two turned their heads to look, and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the wide open room, looking at them.

"Hey, friends, did you just move here?" the man greeted with a thick translator.

So Yang Qiu put down the book and replied with a smile: "Hi, Mister Lee, good morning!"

Li Ying frowned and thought for a while, looked at Yang Qiu and said suspiciously: "Oh?!Dear friend, do you know me?"

“……”