Chapter 21: Living Color

Before leaving for Gantian's hometown, Wen Jiang slightly picked up a few centimeters of hair.

I'm tormenting this hard...... Wen Jiang is too lazy to complain.

Hair extensions are troublesome to take care of, but it's too early for this hair to grow naturally.

is so tossed, Wen Jiang just hopes to make Grandma Sweet feel more comfortable when she sees her.

She doesn't have elders who are still alive, and she doesn't want to be embarrassed by sweet elders.

If she went, it would have been enough trouble.

**

Sweet's hometown is in a small town next to the Qinghe River.

The land transportation is not convenient, and Wen Jiang and Gantian went around for nearly two days before moving from N City.

Wen Jiang even felt that this journey was more difficult than going to Seda.

On the way, Wen Jiang has been reading the script of "The Biography of Xuan Jiang".

The whole group gathered for training after the etiquette class, and it happened to be a gap during the Spring Festival.

After returning from Seda, she had already met with director Wei Li and his team a few years ago to exchange ideas for the whole play and interpret the characters in advance.

In recent years, Wei Li has become popular with two palace fighting dramas, and the polished script is full of plots worthy of scrutiny, producing one popular one.

Wei Li is strict, and most actors have to lose a layer of skin after filming his play, but the people who grabbed his play still go forward one after another.

Nan Ke told Wen Jiang that a large part of the reason for winning the role this time was the additional investment of the brokerage company.

Wen Jiang didn't suspect that she had tried on all after she came back from Seda, and she had already been confirmed at that time.

Wen Jiang didn't care that he had debuted for many years, and as a senior, he still had the name of "bringing capital into the group".

Even if she didn't do this, she has already made up such a paragraph in the history of her career by someone who cares and uses her imagination to use her imagination.

In the past, this rumor was spread in vain, and it is not a loss to sit down at this time.

Taking this drama to further open up her popularity in the audience group of old and middle schools is good for her precipitation.

Although some plots of "The Legend of Xuanjiang" are really bloody.

For example, the fifteen-year-old princess of Qi became the stepmother of Ji Ji, the son of the Italian Weiguo.

But it's interesting to read closely.

Wen Jiang was reading the script, and Gan Tian was also reading it.

The road was very boring, Gan Tian exchanged the content of the script with her, and Wen Jiang also responded patiently.

Gan Tian asked: "Sister Wen, why are the women of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period called Zhuang Jiang, Xuan Jiang, and Mourning Jiang......"

Wen Jiang gave her popular science: "It's simple, everyone who is called Jiang is a beautiful woman." ”

Gan Tian looked at her, and Wen Jiang explained seriously: "It's not a name, the names of the women at that time can't be called by outsiders." The bunch you listed are all from Qi country, and Jiang is the national surname of Qi country. ”

Smiled sweetly: "Sister Wen, you know a lot, erudite." ”

Wen Jiang hummed: "General." I'm so low-key, don't force me to admit that I'm awesome and thin-skinned in the future. ”

Sweet: "......"

***

After the thin-skinned Wen Jiang followed Gan Tian home, he quickly became familiar with the dogs, four ducks and one person in the small courtyard of Gan Tian's hometown.

Sweet grandma doesn't watch much TV, let alone listen to pop songs and watch movies, and she doesn't know Wen Jiang.

For his granddaughter Gantian's work, the old man didn't have a clear concept, and he regarded Wen Jiang as a friend brought back by Gantian, holding Wen Jiang's hand and praising Wen Jiang for his good looks.

Hearing Jiang Yiran was complacent, which made Grandma Sweet happy, the old and the young chatted very well, without any language barrier that Sweet was worried about.

It's sweet and a little dumbfounded.

She has never seen a woman like Wen Jiang who switches freely between the two styles of cold turtle hair and friendly chatter, and doesn't even need a transition.

It's magical.

**

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Wen Jiang helps sweetly paste the Spring Festival.

Wen Jiang stepped on the wooden bench, and Gan Tian stood not far behind her to observe whether the Spring Festival couplets were properly placed.

Wen Jiang's fingertips on the Spring Festival couplets have been dyed red on the Spring Festival couplet paper, and his arm has been raised for a long time, and he is a little stiff: "Is it right?" ”

Sweet Conductor: "The top half is a little to the left." ”

Wen Jiang did so.

After moving over, Gan Tian frowned again and commanded: "The lower part is a little to the right." ”

Wen Jiang did so.

After moving the position, Gan Tian reminded again: "Sister Wen, go up a little further." ”

Wen Jiang took out all his patience and did it.

As soon as he moved the Spring Festival couplets up, Gan Tian suddenly said again: "Sister Wen, you-"

Wen Jiang jumped down from the wooden bench and struck: "Go, you go up, let my sister also command you to be cool." ”

Sweet smiled very happily, just took the Spring Festival couplets in Wen Jiang's hand, and suddenly the local dog at home snorted a few times, and a young woman pushed the door in.

The sweet smile immediately stiffened, and when the visitor saw her, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Hey, sweet clothes have returned home for the New Year?" ”

Sweet didn't answer, and the woman walked indoors to find Grandma Sweet.

After the woman entered the house, Gan Tian explained to Wen Jiang: "My grandmother is the wife of the little uncle who has a child, and the little uncle is gone, so she found a boyfriend and came to ask her grandmother for money to live." It's not the first time, it may be noisy, Sister Wen, you have a mental preparation, I know you haven't seen anything like this, don't laugh. ”

Wen Jiang pulled the Spring Festival couplets from Gantian's hand, stood on the wooden bench again, and stuck to himself.

Before it was pasted, suddenly the wooden door in front of her was pulled open from the inside, and the woman who had just entered for more than a minute appeared in the door.

The woman kicked the wooden bench where Wen Jiang was standing, looking particularly uneducated: "Stand on the side, dogs know not to get in the way, and they don't know that people are going to pass without long eyes?!" ”

Who dares to choke on ginger in front of him like this.

As soon as Gan Tian heard this, she walked forward from behind and rolled up her sleeves to fight, Wen Jiang's eyes swept towards her, and immediately got down from the wooden bench, grabbed her hand and told her not to be impulsive.

But the woman didn't finish: "Do you really think you're a great star?" ”

She apparently recognized Wen Jiang.

The latter sentence is still venting: "Sooner or later, I will be out of breath." ”

Sweet Sweet raised her arm up, and Wen Jiang grabbed her and dragged her back.

Wen Jiang couldn't help it, and simply felt that this scene was quite funny, quite incredible.

The woman came out of the door, slammed it on, and said before leaving, "Sooner or later, the old woman will be killed like that short-lived ghost." ”

The fire suppressed by the always well-behaved sweet suddenly jumped up: "You say it again?!" ”

Wen Jiang sighed, Sweet This whole method is too civilized, and it has to be bullied to death.

Wen Jiang dragged Gan Tian behind him, just scold her, she endures it, it doesn't matter.

Cursing her new friend, Grandma Sweet, this one doesn't work.

She had long legs, caught up with the woman in a few steps, and patted the other person on the shoulder.

The moment the woman just turned around, Wen Jiang slapped her and confiscated her hand.

The woman covered her face, and almost jumped up and glared at Wen Jiang viciously.

Wen Jiang leaned on the wall with one hand, and wrote a few words on his face: Can't bear it? Then you bite me!

**

The atmosphere at home was a little gloomy that night.

Wen Jiang watched the faces of Sweet and Sweet Grandma, did not deliberately enliven the atmosphere, and let it be.

Although it was Chinese New Year's Eve, Grandma Sweet was still resting early.

Sweet made a pot of tea and brought it to Wen Jiang's room to chat with Wen Jiang. In the afternoon, she was quite moved by Jiang's palm. When the man scolded Wen Jiang, Wen Jiang didn't move, she wanted to fight back against Wen Jiang and stopped her, not wanting to cause trouble in vain. But the man cursed his grandmother, and he didn't say anything when he heard Jiang Er's words.

Wen Jiang is a good person.

Gan Tian thinks so.

"My grandfather's previous occupation was quite special", Gan Tian opened the conversation box to tell him about Jiang's family, "In the early years, he saved some money through that job, my little uncle died of illness, and my parents were shipwrecked. ”

Wen Jiang didn't know the details, Nan Ke only told her that she lived with her grandmother before going to study in N City. After the original assistant Akay got married, pregnant, and left her job, Gan Tian began to follow her, and it has been several years.

"Although the Qinghe River is a transportation artery, it swallows a lot of human lives", Gantian added tea to Wen Jiang, "When my grandfather was alive, he was a corpse digger on the Qinghe." ”

Wen Jiang's hand holding the teacup moved, and he was slightly curious: "The corpse of the corpse?" ”

Gan Tian snorted: "Yes, some have encountered accidents, and some can't think about it, grandpa has to fish up dozens of corpses every year." ”

Wen Jiang said: "It's a very special profession, ordinary people can't do it, your grandfather has courage." ”

Gan Tian frowned: "Sister Wen, will you ......?"

Wen Jiang added for her: "Do you want to ask if you feel crazy or something?" ”

Sweet nodded.

Wen Jiang shook his head: "Your grandfather fished people up, so that people can enter the soil decently, instead of slowly becoming unrecognizable." What kind of person, the murderer is just panicking at the moment. ”

Gan Tian smiled slightly: "Sister Wen, you are so good." ”

Wen Jiang twisted his eyebrows: "Speak normally, don't be hypocritical." ”

Gan Tian laughed and continued: "But my grandfather doesn't work for free, sometimes he fishes people up, and he has to negotiate the price with the family members who claim the body, many people say that my grandfather lacks virtue and earns money from the dead, and he also talks about the price with the family members who are in the grief of the death of their loved ones." ”

Wen Jiang counted the few tea leaves scattered in the teacup: "Since it is a profession, it is natural to earn from hard work." Whoever selflessly helps people to retrieve corpses can make your grandfather unable to do business. ”

Wen Jiang really didn't think about it.

There are many things in this world that cannot be pointed out by a bystander's irrelevant comments.

The profession of a corpse digger is just imagination, and it is already not easy. If it's not for making a living, it's not easy to persevere.

Gan Tian also said: "The one who came in the afternoon just thought that grandpa had saved some money in the early years, and grandma was thrifty and couldn't spend it, so I came to ask for a little." Grandma gave it at the beginning, after all, it was once a family, and it was not easy for her to become a widow when she was still young. But—"

Wen Jiang drank the tea in one gulp and answered: "But at that time, you didn't know that there were some people in this world who were not worthy of sympathy. ”

**

After Gan Tianlai and Wen Jiang talked for a while and left, it was only half past nine o'clock in the evening.

From time to time, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks can be heard outside.

The night was still long, and after listening to this lively sound for a while, Wen Jiang still felt a little lonely.

Wen Jiang spread out the script, but he couldn't read it.

The mobile phone resting next to the bed continued to vibrate, and Wen Jiang touched it and found that there were many messages accumulated in the WeChat group of the "Old Man" crew.

Wen Jiang clicked on it, and a string of messages lined up on the page, almost all of them were adjectives.

【“*。 ”

"Sounds good."

"It's magical."

"Director Feng, be careful that our Gillian sees you shoot to death."

"Dubbing effect, this scene is very fresh, this is not our Gillian's original voice." 】

Wen Jiang slid to the top of the page and clicked on a few short videos uploaded by the assistant director of "Old Man".

are all a series of first-cut trailers for "The Old Man", and the content is normal, except for the last one with a slight connotation.

When I saw everyone's comments and hadn't read them, Wen Jiang could roughly guess what was in the video, which was nothing more than a rainy night bed/scene in "Old Man".

She has never made large-scale clips since she entered the industry.

That rainy night scene is also a stream of consciousness, and the effect is only after the post-dubbing is added. The dubbing of the lines in the whole film is Wen Jiang's own original voice, this scene is special, a professional voice actor is used, and her voice is somewhat similar to her, but it is slightly different when you listen carefully.

It's still early at twelve o'clock.

Wen Jiang closed his eyes and lay on the bed, stood up for a few seconds, and then took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen.

**

When Cheng Fang received a call from Wen Jiang, he was about to leave Lu Shihan's apartment.

His family is abroad, and almost all of the traditional festivals are with Lu Shihan.

Lu Shihan's apartment was too quiet, and when Cheng Fang's mobile phone rang, it was difficult for him to ignore it.

Lu Shihan looked at him when he heard the voice, and Cheng Fang had to pick it up: "Hey? ”

Wen Jiang said: "Happy Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Cheng Fang replied: "You too, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve." Something? ”

Wen Jiang pondered: "I said that when you come back, I will invite you to dinner." ”

Cheng Fang glanced at Lu Shihan, smelling Jiang's intentions, he probably understood: "No need Sister Wen, I can eat, I will eat a lot, it costs money." ”

Lu Shihan glanced at Cheng again.

Wen Jiang was not polite: "Then I don't thank you for saving me money." I borrowed money from your boss, in Seda, give me his number, and pay it back. ”

Cheng Fang deliberately raised his voice and said, "Sister, how much money do you borrow from Brother Han?" He has a lot of things, you can return it to me, and I'll transfer it to him, just transfer it. ”

He thought that this information was enough for Lu Shihan to understand, and he deliberately raised his voice because he wanted Lu Shihan to make his own choice.

Lu Shihan fed the cat and didn't move.

Wen Jiang on the other end of the phone felt that she was very bad at using that trick just now, so she simply said bluntly: "Don't pave the way, I have a crush on others, do you want to give it?" ”

Cheng Fang took a breath, moved the phone an inch away from his ear, and finally threw the phone like a hot potato to Lu Shihan, who was not far away.

Lu Shihan took it, hung up, and didn't answer for a short time, and before he could reach a conclusion, Wen Jiang on the other end of the phone had already guessed: "You are together now?" ”

Close to the mobile phone, the sound leaked, and Lu Shihan could hear Jiang Jiang's words clearly.

After a few seconds, Wen Jiang said again: "Lu Shihan? ”

She smiled: "Happy Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Lu Shihan finally answered Cheng Fang's mobile phone, and Cheng Fang immediately jumped farther away and did not listen.

Lu Shihan's quiet voice slipped into Wen Jiang's ears: "It's me." ”

Wen Jiang smiled, the big night, the blessing has been sent, and there is nothing else to do.

She casually broadcast an audio material to Lu Shihan to listen to.

It was a clip of the dubbing of that bed scene, and at the beginning, the woman's continuous gasping suddenly penetrated Lu Shihan's ears.

Lu Shihan's back stiffened.

In the middle of the night, the telephone is so frightening.

Wen Jiang, this woman...... Is...... Is...... I can find trouble.