Chapter 408: How can it be bad to know and be interested

Ms. Song and Mr. Liang, who were on fire in the grassland in autumn, decided to hold a wedding at the turn of spring and summer this year, which means that they only have more than a month to prepare. Although the time is rushed, the wedding will definitely not be simplified because of the rush, you must know how happy the elders are when there is an older unmarried young man in the family who wants to get married.

At that time, she will go to Ms. Song's mother's house to hold a wedding ceremony, and then hold a wedding banquet in Qianjun, and Ms. Song will still return to her former soft and delicate appearance in front of her parents who rushed over. Liang Liguang didn't think that this style of painting was a little hurtful at all, but was happy, because Ms. Song had already told Liang Liguang in advance that an engineering man in love had no other ideas, only a heart full of rarity.

After leaving Ms. Song and Mr. Liang in Qianjun, Meng Yue and Wang Li took Ah Yu and two new film and picture machines and a large film reel that was already ready for mass production back to Nanjing. When they arrived in Nanjing, the weather was fine, and looking at the flow of people coming and going at the station, Meng Yue and Wang Li said, "Senior brother, what will happen when they see the movie?"

"Now that there is a photo gallery on the street, I think I will be surprised, but I will not be afraid. "When the camera or the video camera came out, Meng You's biggest concern was whether these things would cause panic and whether people would be so scared that they would resist. For this reason, Wang Li only felt that Xiao Tiantian was full of tenderness to the world.

Meng Yue: That's because for a long time in history, photography was considered to be a magic weapon for the soul, and movies made people unable to sit still when they were screened.

"I don't have to worry, once the movie appears, it will definitely have an impact on the big and small theater troupes, the big theater troupe is fine, but the small theater troupe is afraid that it will not be able to sustain it soon. They practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, and everyone has more than ten or twenty years of hard work, just pointing to this art to eat enough, and movies will make them lose the stage they rely on for their livelihood. Meng Yue now knows how much the mechanization of the textile industry had an impact on the original family workshop-style handmade weaving, and the final solution to this problem is to rely on the government. Widening trade routes and respecting handicrafts, all royal tributes are still woven by hand. It is the weaving mill of the Meng family, don't look at how many water-powered looms and spinning machines, the materials of Shanggong are still traditional hand-spun, and the wool and knitting materials are the same.

Now a large number of woven fabrics are sold all over the world, and a small number of fine hand-woven fabrics are sold as works of art, such as Yunjinshu brocade makeup and silk, etc., which are originally impossible to weave by machines, and even modern times rely heavily on manual weaving.

So, how do the actors of these troupes solve their livelihood problems?

Wait, there are so many people who make movies, why can't they just turn the theater troupe into a brokerage company. Training artists, finding jobs for artists, and collecting commissions, artists have ways to make money when filming and advertising. In this way, the problems on both sides can be solved, and fine, that's all.

Wang Li sat next to Meng Yue, looking at her frowning and sighing, after a while, her little face lit up, and her whole person brightened, obviously thinking of a solution: "I have an idea." ”

"Hmm. Meng Yue nodded violently, came back to his senses and coquettishly charged Wang Li, "Senior brother, you are so good." ”

"Hmm. ”

"You're not curious, what do I think is good about you?"

Wang Li: "Because I know that everything I do here every year is good, so naturally I don't need to ask more." ”

Meng Yue: I'm still ready to answer the question "where is it good", the answer can be very sweet, since you refuse, then forget it.

"But every year since I mentioned it...... What do you think of me?"

Mengyo: ......

"I've forgotten about you so angry!"

Although Meng Yue said that he had forgotten, Wang Li knew it, because he always knew when he needed to give Meng Yue an answer and when he didn't. How can it be bad to know and understand her like this, and how can it be bad to know her well and understand her.

When Wang Li silently praised himself in his heart, the carriage drove to the gate of Fanyuan, and Xiao Ayu seemed to know that he was home, and called "ahhh Just as he was about to enter the door, Lu Chuying shouted on the side: "Every year, the heavy cliff, I can be regarded as seeing you come back." ”

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

"Yes, it's a big deal, how to make the plum cabbage button meat on the stage, I didn't eat less plum button meat, why can't I eat that taste anywhere. ”

Meng Yue: "Sir, it's almost the fourth show, why are you watching the third show." ”

"Don't worry about here, hurry up and ask Master Feng for me, these days, Master Feng is too busy, and there are many people blocking him, so it's not good for me to cause trouble for others." It's easier for people to see Master Feng than me, remember to ask. "Lu Chuying is about to make that taste hungry, but she can't eat anywhere, it's annoying.

Meng Yue: "Sir, don't ask Master Feng, I have the secret recipe of King Xiao Chef, I'll find it for Mr., it's all in my studio." ”

"If there is anything else to say about Chef Xiao, hurry up. ”

gave the recipe to Lu Chuying, and Lu Chuying didn't wait for him to go home and find someone to make it, saying that he could hurry up and eat it in time for dinner.

Meng Yue: "Senior brother, do you think that Nanjing will want to ask me for recipes now?"

Wang Li couldn't help laughing: "It's really impossible." ”

"In order to prevent everyone from blocking my door tomorrow, I have decided to reveal the secret recipe to everyone. Meng Yue had asked Xiao Qi before, if the big guy asked her the secret recipe, could she give it, Xiao Qi didn't care, and told her with great confidence, "If you don't have the secret recipe of the king of chefs, you can be the king of chefs."

Xiao Qi should indeed have such confidence, because it was made by Feng Lin, and it was still a little different from Xiao Qi's.

Meng Yue got up early the next day and directly wrote a notice and posted the secret recipe for making buckle meat at the door of Delin's class. With this post, Meng Yue's trip to Delinban is like entering a no-man's land, because the big guy is either pondering the recipe outside, or rushing home to try the recipe.

"Miss Meng, is this really okay, King Xiao Chef won't mind. ”

Meng Yue: "No, I asked earlier, and Brother Xiao said that there is a secret recipe and not everyone can be a chef." ”

"Yes, if you don't want to be a chef, you have to have this heart. ”

Meng Yue came to find the students, and Liang Liguang couldn't count on the newly shipped film and picture machine to Nanjing for the time being, so he counted on the students. The one over the barracks has been sent over, and Meng Yue here wants to see it with her own eyes, but she wants to be a director, so she has to know how to get the machine.

Before seeing the students, Meng Yue remembered yesterday's stubble, so he sat opposite the Sang class master and talked about the transformation of various large and small opera troupes: "The big opera troupe can still be opened by relying on the fans and ticket holders, but the small opera troupe will not succeed if it does not change direction." ”

"I'm familiar with the line, and Mr. Chang is also familiar with him, so let's discuss it together when we go back. ”

"Cheng, we can't cut off everyone's way of life. ”

Such a good world, of course, requires everyone to be good together.