What is Traditional Chinese Medicine? Or what is TCM? This problem is difficult for anyone to understand now, because of the development of science and technology, people no longer believe in this kind of medical skills that can relieve pain and cure diseases by eating tree roots and turf and princing a few needles in the body.

Of course, if Yan Murong is asked to say what Chinese medicine is, then his answer is only two words - doctor.

That's right, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, in the final analysis, they are all doctors, they are all angels who treat diseases and save people, with a halo on their heads and two small wings behind their backs.

I have to say that Liang Zhengtao's work efficiency is terrible, and the things that were finalized at noon yesterday were all ready early this morning. The team invited is said to be the best "Huamei Film and Television" company in Yanjing, and what makes Yan Murong sigh even more is that it is even more difficult for others to shoot an advertisement in the Forbidden City, even if you have money, the approval procedures can keep you busy for half a month, but Liang Zhengtao is different, holding the sword of Shang Fang in his hand, these staff of the Forbidden City have to look at their faces.

It's not so much an advertisement as a short documentary.

Yan Murong looked at the script, and at the beginning of the documentary, his figure would appear in front of Hanyuan Palace, wearing a fluttering white Tang suit, and then slowly playing a set of Tai Chi. When a set of boxing techniques is finished, it is his turn to start saying the lines, but Yan Murong feels that he doesn't know which second-class screenwriter wrote this line, how to look at it and feel stupid - Chinese Chinese medicine, the world's Chinese medicine.

Yan Murong refused to say this line even if he was killed, feeling that it was too silly to say it.

No matter how awesome his ghost is, he is not arrogant to the whole world, and he really doesn't like this kind of exaggeration.

After listening to Yan Murong's words, the bald director of "Huamei Film and Television" immediately shook his head as if he was plucking a drum.

"No, no, we don't have the right to change the lines casually, we have to do what is written in this script."

"The script is dead, but the man is alive." Yan Murong said insistently. "Director Chen, don't you think this sentence is stupid? - Also, this dress has to be changed, have you ever seen a Chinese medicine doctor wearing such a gorgeous Tang costume? Am I doing a promo or a shampoo commercial? ”

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As a veteran director who has been well-known in the art world for a long time, Chen Yongde certainly feels that the lines in this script are really exaggerated, but he can't change them casually. This is the script sent by the powerful and mysterious 'relevant department', if you make a movie or TV series or something, you will change it, but he is just a director, no matter how awesome he is, he is just a director - he dares to shout at his father and mother with those first-line stars and even international superstars, but he does not dare to go against the government.

Chen Yongde thinks the lines are stupid, this young actor is even more stupid, I don't know which green onion you are, you can be lucky to be invited by the country to make a documentary, even if you don't give money. How good is this, the future will be popular - but this kid is not grateful to Dade, and he actually began to provoke the lines and costumes.

"Director Chen, look at me, do you see if I'm handsome?" Yan Murong asked, pointing to his nose.

"It's okay." Chen Yongde glanced at Yan Murong seriously twice and asked. "What does it have to do with changing your lines and costumes whether you are handsome or not?"

Chen Yongde's attitude is not bad.

He is not stupid, he knows that an actor like Yan Murong who is not even famous can shoot this documentary for the country, and it has to do something behind it.

People who have been in a place like the entertainment industry for a long time have basically become fine foxes, and those who look at people are called accurate. Therefore, Chen Yongde's attitude towards Yan Murong is much better than that of those first-line stars.

"It's a big deal." Yan Murong defended. "This documentary is going to be broadcast nationally, right? You see, this is the problem - I am so handsome, but I have to stand in front of the camera and say such stupid bubbling words, how embarrassing it is to broadcast it. ”

Is that a problem? Chen Yongde was a little amused, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Let's talk about it first, what clothes do you want to wear, and how do you want to change your lines?"

"Lines-" Yan Murong lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly. "Director Chen, I made a poem temporarily, why don't I tell you about it?"

"Okay, you said I'll take a look." Chen Yongde nodded.

"Ahem—"

Yan Murong cleared his throat, and then started pacing back and forth, until Chen Yongde's eyes were almost glazed, and then he heard Yan Murong say.

"Angelica forsythia wolfberry, five-flavor Chinese medicine liao boiled."

"The fragrance of medicine strikes everyone's face, and when you take it, you want to forget the vulgar."

"How? Director Chen, what do you think? Yan Murong looked at Chen Yongde expectantly.

It's really not good, Chen Yongde thought to himself, but said it on his lips. "I didn't see it, Xiaoyan, you still have this level?"

"Hey, inspiration, the occasional inspiration." Yan Murong said modestly. "My poem should be able to replace that line, right?"

"Yes, I can, but I can't be the master."

Chen Yongde said it more tactfully, which means that this is arranged from above, not to mention poetry, even if you say the flowers, I can't do anything if the above doesn't let me change it.

"Let's not talk about that." Yan Murong waved his hand and said. "I'll tell Minister Liang about this later, but it shouldn't be a problem to change this outfit, right?"

"That's fine." Chen Yongde nodded and asked. "What do you want to change?"

"Robes." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "Just say the kind of robe that cross talk wears, but it's white."

As he was talking, a crew member ran over and shouted at Chen Yongde in a panic. "Director Chen, Director Chen, someone is here, someone is coming to visit the class."

"Visiting the class?" Chen Yongde was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Murong, and thought to himself, he is an actor in the global group, and the visiting class should also visit him.

"That's right, someone has come to visit the class, and it's not small." The staff said breathlessly.

"Who's coming?" Chen Yongde asked suspiciously, and his first reaction was which department's senior officials came down.

"Yes, it is Chairman Yan Minghua of Minghua Group and Chairman Su Qingwu of Huayuan Group who are here."

"What? Yan Dong and Su Dong are here? Chen Yongde was shocked, these two are the chairmen of two of the three major consortia in China, how can a strong woman with millions of dollars in a second come to visit the class? At the same time, he was even more curious about Yan Murong's identity - this kid is really not small.

PS: My tired ass hurts...... Ladies and gentlemen, what do you have in hand? Whether it's flowers or tickets, I don't dislike it.