Chapter 169: Xiao Biesheng is newly married

Tai's original class flying to Yiwu only runs once a week, and Wang Dalun had to take a flight to the magic capital with Gu Zheng the next afternoon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hey, I remember that you are about to graduate from graduate school, right?" Sitting on the plane, Wang Dalun asked Gu Zheng, who was drowsy next to him.

"I graduated in October, and you don't care about your friends too much. Gu Zheng sat up straight, glanced at him, and said quietly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't busy filming at that time, and then you didn't say it yourself, how do I know. Wang Dalun said with a smile, and then asked, "Then do you plan to stay in the capital or return to the demon capital?"

Speaking of this topic, Gu Zheng's expression became a little serious, and he said, "I want to stay in the capital to teach." ā€

"Why?"

"Impetuous, I'm too impetuous now!" Gu Zheng frowned and said, don't look at him who is usually a little out of tune, in fact, he has the same love for movies as Lao Jia in his bones.

Then I heard Tu Bad: "Don't you know, the current film school is no longer the film school when we were studying." Now advertising photography and computer stunts are the main concerns of the whole school. The last time I defended my dissertation, I went back to school, and that day the school was showing Louis Mahler's film Uncle Vanya, and guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

"Uncle Vanya" is the masterpiece of the great Russian writer Chekov, and later several countries have put this work on the screen, among which the film of French director Louis Mahler is the most, Wang Dalun watched it several times when he was in school.

"The audience applauded and asked for an American commercial film, you say it's not annoying!" Gu Zheng said hatefully.

To be honest, in the eyes of their gang, only literary movies can be real movies, and as for those so-called blockbusters, they are just typical fast food culture. Gu Zheng, in particular, is extremely popular with French literary films.

"I'm not asking everyone to like French cinema. But now the students of the film school have lost the least respect for another concept of film, and they no longer care about the traditional spirit of film. If this continues, there will be no hope for our film industry in a few years. ā€

Listening to Gu Zheng's vomiting, Wang Dalun didn't say anything more, he understood the meaning that Gu Zheng wanted to stay in the capital to teach. To be honest, he didn't have Gu Zheng, Lao Jia, or even Wang Hongwei, who had lofty and lofty ideals for movies, just like when they made "Little Mountain Home", "Dudu" and later "Xiao Wu", they didn't think about becoming famous or making money from the beginning, they just realized their ambitions. And his idea is very simple, being an actor making movies is to make money and make his life better.

In fact, Gu Zheng's vomiting is also the reason, and the current society is indeed too impetuous. Not long ago, after Lao Jia was officially notified by Beijing Film Studio that he could not get a film shooting permit, out of a moment of righteous indignation, he published an article on amateur films in "Southern Weekly". He mentioned that he meant to say that there should be some breakthroughs in the production of films, and there is no need to be completely conformist, but it is misinterpreted as a non-professional film is the real film. In short, his views are legendary. I remember that at that time, Lao Jia always had to answer a few such calls every day, and some people asked how to participate in foreign film festivals and how to get through the joints in China, which made him very annoying. However, it is not without a little gain, at least I met Yang Lina, and in the process of contacting her, I felt that her temperament was very similar to Zhong Ping, and this is why I have the candidate for the second female lead in "Platform".

When the plane landed at Hongqiao Airport, it was already approaching evening, and he missed the long-distance bus to Hengdian, so Gu Zheng left him to stay in the magic capital for one night, and had a small gathering with several classmates assigned to Shanghai Film Studio in the evening. Because Lao Jia and Shanghai Film Studio had a period of cooperation experience, they were very concerned about Lao Jia's recent situation.

In fact, when he was in school, Wang Dalun didn't know them very well, and some didn't even know each other, but after all, studying together is one of the four irons in life, especially after graduating for many years, everyone eats the same bowl of rice, and after a few glasses of wine, they quickly become warm.

From their conversation, Wang Dalun could hear that they all missed their life at school. Speaking of which, the economy of the magic capital is indeed more active than that of the capital, but the cultural commerciality of the magic capital is also relatively heavy, and they rarely know the latest changes in the film and art world, and it is difficult to find friends who are like-minded about art films like them in the magic capital.

Everyone drank a lot that day, each with their own troubles, and in the end, only Wang Dalun remained sober, looking at these people who already had big tongues, how to say? There was admiration and more sympathy.

Early the next morning, he boarded a long-distance bus bound for Hengdian. Speaking of this thunderous Dahengdian, it was the first time in his two lives that he had come to this place.

When the coach drove into the town, the first thing I felt was chaos. There are motorcycles and tricycles everywhere, people come and go, and the south and the north are transferred. At this time, Hengdian had just developed for a few years, and it was far from reaching the scale of the so-called "Oriental Hollywood" in later generations, but since the Yangcheng Scenic Area built in order to cooperate with the gift film "Opium War" by the old man Xie Jin, to the large-scale Qinwang Palace built by Chen Dadao at a cost of 60 million yuan to shoot "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", this mountain town has suddenly become well-known.

The local government took advantage of this platform to develop scenic spots such as the Qingming Riverside Map, the Ming and Qing Dynasty Palaces, and Hong Kong Street, which gradually attracted a large number of crews from both sides of the strait and three places to gather here, and also gave birth to the first batch of horizontal drifting.

"Brother Lun, Brother Lun. ā€

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a little girl running over and waving at him. It was none other than Fan Ziyi and Hou Shasha, the assistant of the three of them.

"Sasha, where's Ziyi?"

Last night, he talked to his girlfriend on the phone, saying that there were not many scenes today, and she would pick it up in person, but it turned out to be a little assistant.

"Sister Ziyi and Brother Quan are filming in the Ming and Qing Dynasty palaces, and they can't leave for a while, so let me come over and pick you up and take you to the hotel first. Hou Shasha said.

"Oh, what about Li Bingbing?" Wang Dalun nodded, there are always accidents in this filming, and he is not surprised that his girlfriend did not come, and asked Li Bingbing casually.

"Sister Bingbing has no drama here, and I returned to the capital last week. Sister Ziyi and Brother Quan's play here will not be completed in a few days. ā€

Hou Shasha accompanied him out of the station, called a tricycle, and said a little apologetically: "Brother Lun, I usually take a tricycle here." ā€

"It's okay, it's my first time here, so it's time to stroll. Wang Dalun said with a smile.

Hou Shasha talked a lot along the way, and I heard her say that there are currently several crews filming here, all of which are costume films. The little assistant also proudly told him that "Young Bao Qingtian" is the biggest name in terms of investment scale and cast.

The motorcycle drove for a few minutes, stopped at a hotel that looked quite new, and the facilities were good when I walked in, according to the assistant, this was the best hotel in town, and the director, producer and main actors of the crew all lived in this hotel. The room has been opened in advance, and it is a double room on the eighth floor.

"Brother Lun, you take a rest first, Sister Ziyi said, she will come over after filming in a while. If it's okay, I'll go back to the crew first. ā€

"Okay, you go get busy, thank you. ā€

Sending the little assistant out of the door, turning on the air conditioner, and waiting for the room to warm up, he stood at the window and looked outside. This hotel is also considered one of the tallest buildings in the town, standing in front of the window on the eighth floor, you can faintly see the majestic Qin Palace in the distance.

Look at the time, it's just after noon, it is estimated that my girlfriend will not be able to come for a while and a half, look at the bathtub in the bathroom is very clean, the hot water is also very hot, so I put a bathtub of water and take a good bath. Speaking of which, compared to here, the hotel in Fenyang that looks pretty good can't be compared at all.

After taking a shower, the temperature in the room was already very high, he changed into a cotton sweater and pants, made a cup of tea, and just lay down on the bed, ready to watch TV, when he heard the doorbell ring.

When his girlfriend came, he was slightly excited, and hurriedly ran over to open the door, saying that the two had not seen each other for almost two months.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Fan Ziyi's red face, probably running in a hurry, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. But at this time, her appearance is quite strange, two small braids hang down in front, long hair is draped in the back, and a pink semicircle circle is installed on her head, just so vertical, as if it is a buckle that can hang her up. Wrapped in a down jacket on the outside, and dressed in a costume inside.

"What are you looking like?" he asked.

"Ling Chuchu's style, I still have a play at night, so I'm too lazy to change it. Hey, you still won't let me in?" Fan Ziyi said, she was still dissatisfied with her boyfriend blocking the door.

Wang Dalun hurriedly dodged away, "Come on, come on, please come in." ā€

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was very high, and she took off the down jacket on her body, revealing a gray and orange plaid costume inside, he was a little puzzled, did the Song Dynasty have this kind of fabric? But in his previous life, he had watched a lot of TV series with various thunderous shapes, and in comparison, it was not a big problem to be a little out of line in the costumes.

Wang Dalun pulled her collar and looked at it, wearing a cotton sweater in the thin scene.

"What are you doing, come up and do it. Fan Ziyi thought he was going to do something, and said shyly.

"No, you wear these clothes when filming, aren't you cold?" he reproached silently.

"Who said it's not cold, but I shoot a lot of scenes, and it's inconvenient to wear too much and stretch. Fan Ziyi said, but at the same time she was very dissatisfied with her boyfriend's blaming tone, and said aggrievedly: "What are you doing, come up and talk about others." ā€

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? ā€

Although the temperature in Hengdian is more than ten degrees higher than that in Fenyang, it is cold here, and the cold air drills into the cracks of the bones.

Fan Ziyi glanced at him, and just wanted to turn her back and ignore him, but her body was pulled, and she couldn't help but snort.

Wang Dalun hugged her, put his face on her hair, and said softly, "Do you miss me?"

"I don't want to! I'll talk about me as soon as we meet, what do you want you to do!" Fan Ziyi deliberately said indignantly, "Hey, be careful, don't take my hair off, this is a wig that was connected." ā€

"Yes. He twitched his nose and smiled, "No wonder it tastes weird, it's not fragrant at all." ā€

"You don't come. Fan Ziyi slapped him lightly and said, "This is specially made for me, where does it taste weird!"

He kissed his girlfriend's earlobe, and obviously felt the person in his arms tremble slightly, and he smiled slightly, and his lips moved to the side.

"Hey, don't ......," Fan Ziyi exclaimed.

His lips had kissed her face by this time, but he felt that her face was slippery and smeared with a layer of oil paint.

"Why didn't you even take off your makeup?"

"Aren't people in a hurry to come back to see you!" Fan Ziyi chuckled, pushed him away, and said, "Wait, I'll go to the bathroom to wash." ā€

Inadvertently, she glanced down, but found that the cotton wool pants her boyfriend was wearing had been raised high, and her face couldn't help but be hot, "Virtue!"

Wang Dalun looked down by himself, spread his hands, and said facelessly: "No way, he hasn't seen you for a long time, I want to!"

"Phew!" Fan Ziyi snorted, lowered her head and ran to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I don't know why, his heart is like a cat scratching, and this willpower is getting worse and worse now. He pulled out a small red box from his suitcase and stuffed it under his pillow. I bought it in the magic capital last night.

Fan Ziyi washed her face and came out of the bathroom cleanly. Wang Dalun was already lying on the bed at this time, the crotch of his cotton wool pants was still high and bulging, he hooked his finger at his girlfriend, and said with a lewd smile: "Girl, come here!"

Fan Ziyi's face turned red, and she rolled her eyes at him and said, "What do you want to do? Having said that, the man still came.

Wang Dalun took her hand and gently tugged her, pulled her into his arms, kissed her washed cheek, and laughed quietly: "What do you say I want to do?"

Fan Ziyi dodged his mouth, "Why don't you shave your beard, stabbing people!" As she spoke, she kicked off the shoes on her feet, turned over, lay down on his side, pulled his arm and rubbed it up, leaned her head on his shoulder, looked at the bulge below him, and sneered: "It's useless what you want to do, what if you don't have that thing, and you still want me to take medicine, I don't want to take it, my aunt is not allowed to take it." ā€

"It was a pure accident, how could I be willing to let you take that medicine again. Wang Dalun said, smiling and taking out the red box from under the pillow, and said, "What do you think this is?"

"Okay! You have all this thing with you, tell me honestly! Have you done anything bad behind my back outside?" Fan Ziyi turned over again, pressed on his body, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and said fiercely.

"How dare I do something bad behind your back, you haven't even opened the package, I bought it new last night. Wang Dalun said busily.

"Hmph, who knows if it's true or not?"

"Whether it's true or not, don't you check it out? Wang Dalun saw that his girlfriend was not really angry, and his expression immediately became cheap, and one hand had reached into her costume, saying that ancient clothes were convenient, and a belt was tied around his waist, as long as he inserted it into the collar on his chest, his hand could touch it.

He rubbed the soft **** through the cotton sweater, looked at his girlfriend's shy face, and said with a smile: "Little baby, come, check if I have done anything bad?"

Fan Ziyi glanced at him and wanted to get up to ask for his claws, but accidentally, his mouth was blocked by two hot lip flaps.

"Woo ......"

As soon as the waist was loosened, the straps of the costume had been untied, and the costume fell off. The devil's claw reached through the hem of the cotton sweater......

Unconsciously, she also hugged the strong body below and began to respond enthusiastically, and the two instantly merged into one, unable to distinguish each other......

The temperature in the room began to rise, so hot that they could only let out unbearable gasps, and a big battle was about to break out! )