After watching "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment" in his previous life, Song Zheng always thought that places such as Chanda and Nantianmen were real, but when he arrived in Yunnan, he realized that these two places were all fiction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The expected town was gone, and Song Zheng and his party could only divide into multiple ways, looking for a place that could be used as a filming location for the crew, and after a week of tossing, it was finally the assistant director Zhang Xu who chose a place.

Jiangtho village in Tengchong County.

"Director Song, what do you think?" Although Zhang Xu is several years older than Song Zheng and is in his thirties, in front of Song Zheng, he has no intention of putting on old qualifications at all.

He knows very well that Song Zheng is the person Guo Baochang values, and maybe his future will have to be pressed on Song Zheng.

Song Zheng went around Jiangtho Village for a day, and finally determined that this was the filming location of "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment" in his previous life.

Because it is relatively closed, many of the buildings here have maintained the style of the beginning of the last century, with blue brick walls and red tile houses, although they have changed over the times, they still maintain their original appearance.

"Yes, it's not easy to find such a place at this time, Brother Zhang! This time it's thanks to you!"

Zhang Xu smiled: "Then what's the matter with ~~~~~, let's settle here!?"

Song Zheng nodded and said, "That's it, not bad!"

To say that Song Zheng is a hundred satisfied with the environment and architectural characteristics of Jiangtho Village, the only thing that is a little inconvenient is that the crew has to be stationed in Tengchong County, and every day when he comes to Jiangtho Village, he has to toss on the road for two hours, but this is nothing, when filming on the dam, he doesn't run around every day.

"Brother Zhang, we're going to have a big time this time!"

Zhang Xu has been with Song Zheng all day these days, and what Song Zheng plans to do, he naturally can't hide it from him.

"Director Song, you have to think about it, if you do what you want, this is a big project!"

The big project Zhang Xu said is not an exaggeration at all, according to Song Zheng's idea, this time just for the set, the money smashed into it is all gone.

But the total filming funds of the crew are only 28 million, which sounds like a lot, but aside from the salaries of the crew and actors, as well as other normal losses, plus the salaries of the staff, and the nearly 200 people in the entire crew, eating and drinking Lazar every day, Song Zheng may not be enough if he has another big project.

Of course, Song Zheng knew all this, but even if he didn't get the money, he didn't plan to give up the big project he had in mind, Nantianmen!

Since Nantianmen does not exist, then Song Zheng has to build a Nantianmen, and the place he chose is an unnamed mountain in Tengchong County, although he can't really hollow out the whole mountain like the little devil in the play and turn it into a huge fortification, but on the surface, he has to achieve a similarity of 90%.

"Brother Zhang! I know all of this, don't worry!

When Zhang Xu heard Song Zheng say this, he couldn't persuade him anymore: "That's okay, I'll contact you to hurry up the construction, but, Director Song, such a big project, our crew has money~~~~"

"You don't have to worry about money, just do the work well, I don't need you to really build me a natural fortress, but after a week, you have to make the surface work for me!"

Zhang Xu thought about it in his heart, although a week's time is very tight, but it should be enough to hold his hands tightly.

"Okay! Director Song, when the time comes, I will hand it over, and you will accept it!"

Song Zheng smiled, although Zhang Xu chattered a little, he had strong work ability, and was obedient and had vision, he even thought that he would let Zhang Xu be the assistant director of the queen in the future.

"Brother Zhang, turn around and say hello to the big guy, a week, just a week, we must all concentrate, we don't have a lot of time, and it will be the New Year in a few months!"

Zhang Xu answered, turned around and left to contact.

Song Zheng turned his head and said to Zhang Jingchu: "How is it?

Zhang Jingchu grew up in a small village in Fujian since she was a child, and she is naturally no stranger to the environment in the countryside.

Song Zheng couldn't help but be embarrassed, because he had to choose a filming location, and in the past week, Song Zheng's liver fire was quite strong, and he lost his temper at every turn.

"What's that, I~~~~ I'm not in a hurry?

Zhang Jingchu pursed her lips and smiled, tilted her head to look at Song Zheng and said with a smile: "I don't feel wronged, if you want to apologize, go to Baoqiang, he has been scolded by you these days!"

Song Zheng listened, and felt that his face was a little feverish, and he laughed twice, and said: "This ~~~~~ will talk about it later, it's time to eat, what's the matter, give me a chance, invite the beauty to have a meal!"

Zhang Jingchu was a little embarrassed by Song Zheng's words, and said: "Then how embarrassing, let me invite you, I've been saying thank you all the time, I haven't really invited you to dinner!"

Song Zheng smiled: "Why haven't you been invited! I still remember!"

Zhang Jingchu was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "You still remember, I almost forgot." ”

What Song Zheng said was that Zhang Jingchu filmed Song Zheng's MV for the first time, and after filming, Zhang Jingchu invited Song Zheng to have a meal at a small shop in an alley.

"Walking, I just saw a small shop over there, and I saw the big sign at the door that said Yunnan characteristics! Try it, I haven't eaten serious Yunnan cuisine yet!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, regardless of whether Zhang Jingchu wanted it or not, she walked in one direction first, Zhang Jing saw it for the first time, and she didn't think there was anything wrong, although she was a woman, she didn't think that a man had to take care of a woman to look a gentleman, and sometimes, machismo was more attractive.

The two of them bypassed an alley, Song Zheng said that the small shop arrived, the door was not big, and there were four tables in the store, one of which was already sitting, and Song Zheng chose the one near the door.

As soon as they sat down, the boss came over, spoke Mandarin with a strong accent, and asked the two of them what they wanted to eat.

Song Zheng was looking at the recipe, listening to the boss's recommendation, and the two of them were talking about the chicken and duck, Zhang Jingchu suddenly said: "Brother Zheng~~~~~~!

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment and said, "That thing is all over the streets of Yanjing, and you deliberately came to this place to eat that!?"

The boss was not happy when he heard it: "Sir, how can the cross-bridge rice noodles you eat in Yanjing compare with ours! Our cross-bridge rice noodles here are the most authentic, first of all, the rice noodles should be ~~~~~~~."

Seeing the boss's energy as if he wanted to introduce the entire process of making cross-bridge rice noodles, Song Zheng hurriedly stopped: "Stop! Boss, just two bowls of cross-bridge rice noodles." ”

The boss's wish to promote traditional food culture failed to be achieved, and his expression was a little sneering, so he answered, turned his head and left.

When the boss left, Zhang Jingchu whispered: "Brother Zheng, you let the family tell me what's wrong, and it won't be delayed for long!"

Song Zheng helped Zhang Jingchu clean the tableware, and said: "Anything to eat, how to make it, you'd better not ask, if you really know, make sure you can't eat anything, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you how to make blood tofu in detail, first of all, ~~~~~~~~~."

As soon as Song Zheng said two words, Zhang Jingchu's face changed: "Okay, okay, I won't listen!"

Song Zheng held back a smile and said with a regretful face: "What's the matter, the next part is the most exciting!"

Seeing that Song Zheng was about to speak, Zhang Jingchu hurriedly covered her ears and shook her head vigorously: "I don't listen, I don't listen, don't say it, don't say it!"

Song Zheng looked at Zhang Jingchu's appearance, couldn't help it, smiled, Zhang Jingchu saw it, and knew that he had let Song Zheng get so angry that he grabbed the chopsticks and was about to throw them at Song Zheng.

"Hey, why are you in a hurry, teasing you!"

Zhang Jing glanced at Song Zheng at the beginning, and slapped the chopsticks on the table angrily: "Now that I know that I am joking, I don't want to think about what you were like a few days ago." ”

Zhang Jingchu said, and also learned a Song Zheng's previous expression, elongated face, expressionless, like everyone owed her two hundred dollars.

Seeing this, Song Zheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't my ~~~~~~ in a hurry?

As he was talking, the cross-bridge rice noodles came, Song Zheng took a look, not to mention, it was really different from what Yanjing sells, Yanjing's kind of cross-bridge rice noodles, it looks like a hodgepodge, there is everything in it, some stores sell it, and there are some ingenious fish balls, shrimp balls and the like.

This authentic is different, the boss by giving the two of them the work of rice noodles, and do not forget to show off, this rice noodle soup is very particular, it is made of big bones, old hens, Xuanwei ham boiled, the dishes inside are also rich, pork loin, chicken breast meat, mullet slices, belly slices, squid slices, pea tips, leeks, shredded green onions, grass sprouts, ginger shreds, magnolia slices, tofu skin.

Song Zheng couldn't help but move his index finger when he saw it, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup, and put it in his mouth ~~~~~~~

I'm,

Song Zheng felt that his mouth was not his own, and what was in his mouth was soup, which was clearly boiling oil.

I spit it out, and I felt that my mouth was numb, and my mouth was burning with fire, as if I was holding burning coals.

When Zhang Jing saw this, she hurriedly handed over a glass of water and said, "What are you anxious ~~~~~about, don't you know that the rice noodle soup is hotter than oil?"

Song Zheng drank a glass of water, he really even had the intention of crying, just now he was patronizing to taste what the authentic cross-bridge rice noodles tasted like, and he forgot that the soup of cross-bridge rice noodles is one of the eighteen strange things in Yunnan.

It doesn't look hot, but it can really burn a person.