The road to the top of the back mountain is not wide, and Hanakochen leads the way.

"Three years, 500 million, thousands of manpower, dozens of architects...... What do you think? Isn't it very reductive and shocking? Hua Zichen took a few people to the back mountain, and when he went to the top of the mountain, he found that there was no cave.

On one side there is a group of antique pavilions rising from the ground, on the other side is a group of low houses, scattered, but also scattered, and there is a stone tablet at the entrance, on which is engraved with a small seal "Fufeng Town" - the place where the story begins.

From a distance, I saw that there were still many people in work clothes walking inside.

"It's beautiful! Can we go inside and have a look. Jun Wan's expectant little eyes fell on Hua Zichen.

can really restore so much, when Sister Dandan said it, she still felt that such a big scene could only be replaced by a green back.

"Let's go, go and see, the details are absolutely outstanding, Momo, follow."

Jun Wan asked curiously: "Momo?" Who is Momo? ”

The assistant raised a hand with a heavy burden of humiliation: "I, Sheng Mo." ”

"Hahaha, what a cute nickname, hahaha." Jun Wan laughed.

Hua Zichen casually brushed aside the small branches that came out of the roadside and made up for it: "My family's golden bear is also called silent." ”

Sheng Mo was sad and angry: "Little boss, you ...... It's too much. ”

"This stone staircase is quite old." Huang Yanwen looked at the cracks on the edge and said casually, the occupational disease made him unable to stop once he started to observe.

"It used to be a small village, but then everyone moved away, and it was bought, and then it came to me. After the filming is over, it can be rented out, or it can be directly used as a scenic spot. "Hua Zichen has planned it from the beginning, and this time he must make achievements to prove to the old man.

Sheng Mo no longer had the strength to complain, just hoping not to be affected by two naïve people. No one refuses to admit defeat, and even his wife can't stand going abroad to travel around the world, what kind of human suffering is this.

"Then this is the secret base of "Tian Jiangming", feelings, readers who have been following the cold road for so long will definitely come." Jun Wan looked at the stone monument that was getting closer and closer and sighed, "Things with feelings can really move people." ”

"So feelings are valuable, tsk, Jiang Xia, you and Narrator will be like this in the future." Hua Zichen began to spoil the scenery, "Did you say that there will be anything in the future, I owe you a concert ticket, and now I have paid it off, and I have cleared it twice." This bloody plot? ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Xia said lightly, "Fans, they never owe Narrator anything." ”

Jun Wan took over the conversation: "There is a two-way relationship between fans and idols, only by seeing it clearly can we adjust it well, we are storytellers, those who are willing to listen will stay, those who are not willing to listen will leave, and no one will owe anyone...... Although I still can't bear it. ”

"Reluctantly or not, you are still too young, you will know later." Brother Fan has seen the warmth and coldness of people, to be honest, he can hardly see the truth in the entertainment industry, he is the same at home and abroad, as if he can only go on with a mask.

"Brother Fan." Jiang Xia screamed, and the latter stopped his next words, "Let's go into the village and have a look, let's not talk about this." ”

The loess road made Jun Wan feel like he had returned to the scene of "Leisurely Seeing Nanshan", that is, the climate here was relatively dry, showing the difference.

"I remember that there is a waterfall in the novel, where is the place where Ji Jing knows Linglu?" Jun Wan choked on the wind and dust and asked.