The next day, Wang Dalun got up late unexpectedly, don't underestimate the thin veil, the lethality is really not covered, plus it is a safe period, and there is a layer of diaphragm missing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info except for Fan Ziyi's knee injury and inability to use the doggy entry style, almost all other postures were tried, making him a "Shijiro" again.

It's just that the sequelae is that when you get up, your steps are inevitably a little floaty, and the psoas muscles are also very sore due to excessive exercise, resulting in lactic acid accumulation. But seeing his girlfriend's radiant appearance, he once again had to sigh that there were only tired cows and no ploughed land. It is said that the thing that a man ejaculates in his life is only the amount of two hot water bottles, and it seems that he will have to be more leisurely in the future, and the water will flow for a long time.

"I don't know who said it nicely yesterday, what are you going to cook something delicious today, welcome me home, it's almost lunch now, what are we going to eat?" Fan Ziyi, who was full of red light, was full of spirit inside and out, looking at him with a languid expression, yawning and just getting up from the bed, and snorted coldly.

Wang Dalun's face turned red rarely, and he hurriedly said, "Why don't we go out to eat?"

"What are you eating?"

"Eat mutton, okay? Let me tell you, the mutton shop I took you to eat today is absolutely delicious, and I guarantee that you want to eat the next meal after eating this meal." Wang Dalun hurriedly said.

Fortunately, Jiang Tong took them to a lot of delicious restaurants during this time, compared to Wang Dalun, he felt that the mutton restaurant was the best, and his girlfriend also liked to eat mutton.

When Fan Ziyi heard this, she really said: "Then hurry up, I'll go change my clothes, I'm already hungry." ”

Quickly brush your teeth and wash your face, get dressed, my girlfriend here has also changed her clothes, and she set off with a plain face and a pair of sunglasses.

went to other places to film for more than half a month, Fan Ziyi clamored to drive by herself, and Wang Dalun could only sit next to her and show her the way. Today is not a rest day, when you go out, it is not the rush hour, the road is not too congested, along the third ring road all the way to the International Trade Center, transfer to Huihe North Road, take the east second ring road to Guangqu Gate to Guangqu Gate Inner Street all the way to the west, turn left to Hufang Bridge, and directly open the parking lot at the entrance of the Qianmen Jianguo Hotel.

Fan Ziyi got out of the car, looked at the eight-story building, nodded and said, "Four-star, not bad!"

"What are you thinking, this way. Wang Dalun pulled her and turned directly into the small alley next to her.

Behind the hotel is a large area of bungalows, Wang Dalun took her to turn east and west, and Fan Ziyi was about to lose sight of the south, south, and northwest.

"Where are you taking me there?"

"It's just ahead, it's almost there. There is no way to drive in here, you can only park outside. ”

Wang Dalun walked forward while explaining, turned another corner, and he pointed to an inconspicuous door in front of him and smiled: "It's here." ”

Fan Ziyi walked over to take a look, a small door, the house looked dilapidated, and there was a black plaque hanging on the door, on which the words "Lao Liu Mutton Restaurant" were peeled off. On the stove at the door were two large aluminum barrels, steaming white and full of the smell of mutton.

Looking from the outside to the inside, the light in the store hall is obviously not good, there are two or three tables of customers, white wine bottles, talking, at first glance, it is the kind of indigenous people at the bottom of the capital.

"That's it?" Fan Ziyi said with a frown, this place is commonly known as the Fly Restaurant, with her current status, it is simply a bargain to go to this kind of place.

"Don't look at this small restaurant, the boss is an educated youth who came back from the northwest, and he makes a good mutton, so I guarantee that you can't stop the chopsticks later. Wang Dalun said with a smile.

Just as he was about to pull his girlfriend inside, a fat man in his forties wearing a white coat greeted him and greeted him very warmly: "Yo, Mr. Wang, you are here." Are you two?"

The fat man glanced at Fan Ziyi, obviously recognizing it.

"Well, both. Boss Liu, was the private room empty last time?"

"Empty, empty! Come, come with me. ”

It's said to be a private room, but it's actually a temporary shelf in the yard, very simple, and there is no heating or anything, and there is a stove in the corner to keep it warm.

"White mutton, white cut mutton liver, sheep blood and lamb tripe in the pot, you look at it with two more vegetables. Oh, bring me the second pot head of the vial. ”

After Wang Dalun Balabala reported the name of the dish, he said to his girlfriend: "Do you want to drink a drink or make a cup of tea?"

Fan Ziyi hadn't adapted to the environment here, and still frowned and said, "Whatever." ”

"The mutton is on fire, I'll make you a pot of chrysanthemum tea, right?" Boss Liu said diligently.

Although he was not satisfied with the environment here, the attitude of the boss still made Fan Ziyi smile reluctantly: "Then it will trouble you." ”

Boss Liu smiled and said, "Wait a minute, the food will come soon." ”

After Boss Liu went out, Fan Ziyi looked around and said dissatisfiedly: "I knew it was this kind of fly restaurant, I would rather eat instant noodles at home than come with you." ”

Wang Dalun walked to the stove, lifted the kettle, scalded the dishes, chopsticks and cups with boiling water, and said with a smile: "I think you are too squeamish, you think you are an actor, what if you meet the role of that kind of low-level character in the future?" ”

"I'm squeamish, who is like you, countryman!" Fan Ziyi glanced at him angrily.

Wang Dalun just muttered silently in his heart: I think that if your grandfather hadn't been mud-legged, he would not have been able to participate in the revolution back then, and after liberation, it would have been impossible for him to marry a young lady who was a capitalist in the city.

Fortunately, the dish came up immediately, a large casserole, heated with solid alcohol at the bottom, and the milky white soup in the pot was sprinkled with a layer of green garlic, which made people's appetite move when they looked at it.

Wang Dalun hurriedly scooped a bowl for his girlfriend and said, "Try it!"

Fan Ziyi took a closer sniff, the aroma was compelling, and there was no smell at all. Blowing and taking a sip of soup, her eyes suddenly lit up, this soup is too fresh! Taste the lamb tripe and sheep blood inside, the lamb belly is crispy, and the sheep blood is smooth and tender, which makes her want to stop at once.

Wang Dalun took a sip of wine, sandwiched a piece of mutton liver, dipped it in a dipping sauce prepared with garlic juice and chili soy sauce, put it in his mouth and chewed it beautifully, watching his girlfriend gobble it up, and said proudly: "How is it?

"Uh-huh!" Fan Ziyi's mouth was stuffed with something, and she didn't have time to speak, so she hummed and nodded violently.

When she finally put down her chopsticks, she rubbed her stomach and shouted: "I can't eat, I can't eat, I hold on." ”

Wang Dalun smashed the bar and dried the residual wine in the cup, smiled very badly and said: "Then drink some tea to eliminate food, in fact, the mutton and mutton noodle soup here are also a must." ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Fan Ziyi said angrily, but touching his stomach, he had to shake his head and said, "Forget it, save it for next time." Hey, how did you find such a remote place?"

"Jiang Tong, who plays my accomplice in the group, is a native here, and he is also a foodie, where is there a delicious Menqing. Hey, what's the afternoon?"

"Of course, it's up to you. Fan Ziyi took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and finally eased up a little.

"Why don't we go and listen to cross talk?" he suggested.

"What's so good about cross talk. ”

I have to say that the cross talk industry has indeed fallen into a trough these years, and occasionally there will be cross talk programs on TV evenings, and almost no one likes to listen to cross talk.

However, a few years ago, it was said that there was a men's group called "Beijing Cross Talk Conference" in this area of Qianmen, and now it has been renamed "Deyun Society". In fact, it is also quite interesting to watch a person climb from the grassroots to the industry step by step.

"There is a teahouse on the other side of the overpass that specializes in cross talk, and the cross talk they say is different from the one on TV, it is all traditional cross talk, which is very interesting, or let's ...... it."

Wang Dalun's mobile phone rang in the middle of his words, and it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number. He didn't want to answer, since he won the Nantes Three Continents Actor, there are often some strange phone calls, some are reporters, some are directors, either interviews or ask him to act. At first, he patiently chatted or discussed with them, but then he became a little impatient. The reporter is okay, at most I can make an appointment to interview or something. It's just that many of those who claim to be directors are unreliable, and some even directly consulted how to win awards at foreign film festivals, and he caught up with Lao Jia's treatment.

But I thought about it and got on the phone.

"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Wang Dalun?"

"I am, which one are you?"

"My name is Li Yang, and I am a director for the time being, and I have a book here. I don't know if it's convenient for you? I'd like to talk to you about it. Li Yang on the other end of the phone said politely.

"So, can you contact my agent first? I'm ...... something."

Wang Dalun was about to shirk euphemistically as usual, and Li Yang on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang." I would like to add that I am working with Liu Yonghong right now, and your phone number was given to me by him. Originally, he was going to call you, but out of respect, I made the call. I hope you don't get me wrong. ”

Since it was recommended by Liu Yonghong, it is not easy for him to refuse, some time ago he also heard that Liu Yonghong recently joined the crew of an independent film, and it is estimated that the director is this.

Busy said: "Hey, it turned out to be introduced by Brother Yonghong, I'm sorry, Director Li." ”

"I'm presumptuous, so are you free lately?"

Wang Dalun thought about it for a while, he was going to participate in the recording of "Super Interview" tomorrow, filming all night at night, and the day after tomorrow was all night, and he really couldn't squeeze out time recently, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Holding the microphone of the mobile phone and discussing with his girlfriend: "A friend of Brother Yonghong said that he wanted to ask me to talk about the script, I haven't been free for the past few days, you can see ......"

"Then you go to get busy, I happened to go to do beauty in the afternoon, I may have just come back from the south, and my skin is a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, look at this. Fan Ziyi was holding a small mirror and looking at her face.

"Okay, then I'll call you when I'm done. ”

Then Wang Dalun said to Li Yang on the phone: "Director Li, otherwise, you can tell me a place, and I will come over now." ”

"Okay, okay, then let's meet in the teahouse in front of the film academy. Li Yang was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. ”

The teahouse at the entrance of the film academy is now almost a film salon. It is said that the boss rented another house behind the teahouse, set up a screening room, and often held a screening or something. It's just that he hasn't been there for a long time lately.

Wang Dalun called Liu Yonghong on the way to confirm Li Yang's statement. Liu Yonghong also emphasized that he recommended him to Li Yang, because this script is very good and shocking, and even said that "Seafood" was to expose the hearts of certain marginal characters and expose the darkness after justice......

He also tried his best to persuade Wang Dalun to put the role of Song Jinming next, in his words, this character is definitely explosive, suffering from the torment of good and evil, and everyone may experience similar struggles. Wang Dalun, who said it, was itching, and couldn't help but look forward to meeting Li Yang.

The first time I met Li Yang in the box of the teahouse, it was very different from the image Wang Dalun imagined, and the directors he originally imagined could shoot this kind of realism and expose the ugliness of human nature should generally be raunchy people like Lao Jia, Zhu Wen or Zhang Yuan, or people who are not good at words and are taciturn.

The middle-aged man with a beard, long hair, slightly chubby, and very well-dressed in front of him did not look like a director, but like a painter or a musician.

"I don't have a lot of money, most of it is borrowed, maybe just enough for the minimum standard of filming, I can't afford to hire you, but I feel like only you can play this role well, so I thought...... Work with you. ”

"How to cooperate?"

"It's the kind of collaboration that 'Seafood'. ”

There is no need to ask about this, it must have been stabbed out by Liu Yonghong, but Wang Dalun was very embarrassed and said: "Director Li, I have been financially tight recently, and I just bought a house, I'm afraid it will ......."

"No, no, sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear. I don't need your additional investment, it's your salary that we can't afford at the moment, so I wonder if we can use the form of box office sharing to replace the salary?" Li Yang hurriedly explained.

To tell the truth, he thought about this matter for several days, and finally made up his mind, since he gambled everything for this movie, why bother with uncertain profits in the future? Since he wants to make this movie well, he naturally has to use the best and most suitable actors.

Wang Dalun is still very interested in the way of box office sharing, mainly because "Seafood" has given him a taste of sweetness, although "Seafood" is still being screened in France, and there are no final statistics at the final box office, but according to Jacob's conservative estimate, the global box office of "Seafood" is likely to exceed five million US dollars.

Although "Seafood" is represented by a French distributor, a considerable part of the box office proportion must be deducted, plus various publicity and distribution expenses, taxes or something, Wang Dalun is a little unclear about the specific proportion, but even if he gets 30% of the box office, it will be 1.5 million, of which he accounts for 25% of the share, 375000, which is about the same as his original investment in terms of numbers, but don't forget that this is the US dollar, in this year when the exchange rate is 1 to 8.00 points, it has increased more than eight times, which greatly exceeded his original expectation of doubling.

When he first received a call from Jacob a few days ago, he couldn't believe it, which was equivalent to 3 million yuan! Because in the end, the box office received in April, and he didn't dare to report it to his girlfriend, for fear that the time would be right.

"Uh, can I read the script first?" Although Liu Yonghong blew it on the phone, Wang Dalun still wanted to read the script first.