Chapter 93: Flowers and Swords
Four Seasons Hotel on Hong Kong Island.
Long Fan was helping Jiang Yang match his clothes.
I heard that the alumni association is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and she doesn't want Jiang Yang to be compared.
"You closet...... It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. ”
Long Fan took great pains to come up with a set of clothes that could see people.
Although the wardrobe is full and full of famous brands: Versace, Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada, you name it.
Tracing back to the source, these are all sponsored and borrowed clothes by Gu Feihong's mother and daughter and director Zhang Runze, Jiang Yang can't wear them out without authorization, and can only wear them in the crew for filming.
Of course, he can sneak out in his clothes, but once he finds out, I am afraid that he will become a laughing stock in the industry if he wants to stay on the blacklist of luxury brands forever.
Excluding the luxury brands to be returned, Jiangyang only has a bunch of athleisure clothes and Nike, Li Ning and Fila for daily wear.
Jiang Yang looked helpless: "I'm short on money, and I really can't keep up with the consumption in the entertainment industry." ”
The Zhong Yuan and Li Bolin I saw today are also thousands of outfits.
Zhong Yuan has frequently participated in dramas since his sophomore year, and occasionally works part-time as a model, and his life is very moist.
Not to mention Li Bolin, he is a handsome guy with one of the best performance coefficients, and Xie Qingdai is the signature of the acting department, and there are constant invitations for business cooperation.
"Hey," Long Fan shook his head and sighed, touching the next suit through the protective film: "This emperor-level suit will be sent away in a few days." ”
Jiang Yang didn't have half nostalgia: "It's better to send it away quickly, I can't sleep well if I put it here." ”
I heard that female stars in the entertainment industry are vying to borrow the new dresses of the season from major brands, and they are jealous of this.
Jiang Yang didn't understand this, he was wearing hundreds of thousands of clothes to film, his nerves were tense, and he was cautious, like serving the king of heaven, for fear of damaging Dior's extravagant suit.
It's good to send it away, it's a hundred.
As for why Dior's top luxury suit is worth more than 600,000 yuan, Jiang Yang can't figure it out, just like a local tyrant will buy an umbrella that can't see water for tens of thousands of yuan, he also gave up thinking about it.
At this time, Jiang Yang looked at his mobile phone with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?" Long Fan asked.
"Someone pulled me into the big group of the acting department," Jiang Yang flipped through the app message and found that it was a girl named Wen Wen.
This is not Li Jin's first girlfriend?!
"Didn't you study screenwriting?" Long Fan asked.
"You answered correctly, that's why I wondered," Jiang Yang asked, "Should I quit directly?" ”
As he spoke, he looked down.
The group was extremely active, and one message after another was welcoming Jiang Yang, without mentioning that he shouldn't belong here.
"The entertainment industry is high and low, I can be regarded as knowledgeable today," Long Fan pulled his mobile phone screen and sighed: "The rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor in the downtown no one asks." ”
Jiang Yang showed the question mark face of the old man in the subway: "It's not as serious as you said, right?" ”
Long Fan pouted: "You don't understand the world of our ugly ducklings." ”
Jiang Yang was about to appease a few words, when Li Jin's video call came.
He clicked accept, and Long Fan squeezed into the screen and greeted Li Jin warmly.
"What's the matter with you and Wen Wen?" Li Jin's face was full of unhappiness, he seemed to have just come back from filming, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his forehead was stuck with mud.
How can he not ask his best brother and ex-girlfriend to get involved?
"I haven't seen her yet," Jiang Yang replied truthfully.
Li Jin's expression was very tired: "Then why did she pull you into the group?" ”
Jiang Yang spread his hands: "I don't know." Maybe it's because you have a large group of people who only have a single digit of me on WeChat? ”
"It's strange, then I should have pulled you in," Li Jin's heart was very uncomfortable.
"Do you need to ask? It must be the girls who are getting together, urging that Wenwen to pull Yang Zi into the group," Long Fan inserted forcefully and explained.
Li Jin tilted his head and thought about it, and accepted this statement: "Okay! I just returned to the hotel from filming, and when I opened my mobile phone, I saw that it was usually a dead group and no one spoke. Suddenly the message is 99+. I thought who got the big production? You're welcome. ”
"I met Zhong Yuan and Li Bolin today, and they were auditioning at the Four Seasons Hotel," Jiang Yang said, "I heard that your classmates in Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao are going to have a party in the evening, and they have to call me over." I'll go, I'm afraid of embarrassment, and if I don't go, I'm afraid someone will gossip. I don't recognize my old classmates when I'm angry. ”
Li Jin rubbed the tears left by the sleepiness in the corners of his eyes: "You go, Xiong Sanyuan will go too." ”
Jiang Yang patted his thigh: "Where is the bear god?" You don't say it sooner. Then I'm a fart, I have to go! ”
Xiong Sanyuan is their senior, Jiang Yang and Li Jin joined the Qingmeng Drama Club in their freshman year, Xiong Sanyuan served as the president, and he was also the senior of the directing department in his senior year.
Although Xiong Sanyuan graduated after less than a year of getting along, Jiang Yang especially admires Xiong Sanyuan's directing skills.
His original dream, from the perspective of a screenwriter, if you want to say that the person you want to work with the most, Jiang Yang will choose Xiong Sanyuan to be a famous director.
The communication gap caused by age is not something that can be bridged by the fame of a great director.
"The bear god was tossed by the Hualong brothers and Ahri," Li Jin sighed.
"I heard about it, and I also watched that show, just two words: speechless," Jiang Yang was angry when he mentioned the broken show.
Hualong Brothers and Ahri Entertainment launched an entertainment variety show called "I am a big director", claiming to tap the potential of the new generation of new directors.
said that he wanted to send new faces to the entertainment industry, but he invited a bunch of related households and resource coffees, and Xiong Sanyuan, a blank paper director, only accounted for half of the contestants.
Xiong Sanyuan was very unfortunate and met the resource coffee in the related household - Han Bingshuang.
Han Bingshuang is a cross-border director, she has always established an arrogant character in the entertainment industry, but she is both singing and acting, she is everywhere, and now her tentacles have extended to the entertainment industry.
In the one-on-one selection competition, Han Bingshuang's "Delivery Man" made netizens fall through the glasses.
Jiang Yang wanted to scold his mother when he saw it.
First of all, the short film is very ungrounded.
The delivery man goes out early in the morning to the Bund of the magic capital, and he rents or a well-decorated apartment, and the rent must not start at 8,000 a month?
According to the monologue of the protagonist in the film, the workload of a day is thirty orders!
Jiang Yang said in his heart at that time: Dude, is the money you earn enough to pay the rent? And thirty orders a day, are you here to maintain health?
It's also difficult for Miss Han Bingshuang, who is high-minded, racking her brains to piece together the miserable life of a takeaway brother.
After the screening, the sisters didn't stop, there were more off-screen scenes, they cried on the spot, and mentioned the deceased grandfather for the hundredth time.
Then he took a hand at Versailles and mentioned that the short film invited Zhang Guoshi's director of photography.
Needless to say, the film critics and directors in the audience all praised it.
Several film critics who are known as poisonous tongues also praise with a clear conscience, as if Miss Han Bingshuang is speaking for the grassroots people, exuding the brilliance of the Virgin.
Amazing Han Bingshuang!
When Xiong Sanyuan's short film is played, it will be miserable.
Pick bones in eggs, and I can't wait for people to chop ten catties of gold cartilage into dices.
Xiong Sanyuan's expression management under the lens is out of control, and he has a collapsed face that doubts his life.
The sarcastic rhetoric of industry directors and film critics made him doubt the film and television literacy he had built over the years.
Not surprisingly, Xiong Sanyuan was eliminated in the first round.
Jiang Yang was furious at that time, and burst out a series of beautiful Chinese words.
"That Han Bingshuang is really greedy, singing and acting are not enough, she has to be a director. Singing and singing for hundreds of years, just that one song. If there is no such person in acting, the years will not be peaceful," Jiang Yang complained.
LI Jin; "If you say too much, you will lose, I am a street fighter, you can talk casually, you have to be careful."
Jiang Yang: "Well, I'll tell you about it." By the way, what does the bear god do on Hong Kong Island? ”
Li Jin: "His family is in Yangcheng, I heard that his wife is pregnant, and he has been staying at home, come out and relax." ”
"What has Brother Shui been busy with lately?" Jiang Yang asked about Zhang Miao's whereabouts again.
Zhang Miao, they respectfully call him Brother Shui.
Li Jin knew his buddy's thoughts: "Huh? Do you want to pull the bear god to the nine-tone culture? ”
"What nine-tone culture?" Jiangyang Qidao.
"It's an entertainment company co-founded by Brother Shui and Sister Shengnan, and its name is Jiuyin Culture Media, the number nine, the sound of music," Li Jin said with a smile: "I heard that I asked for it from a master in Xijiang Province, and I spent three million to ask for the name." ”
"Very early on, I heard Sister Shengnan mention that Yuebanwan Studio needed a director. Brother Shui seems to be looking for a director to prepare for the new company," Jiang Yang said.
"I'll help you ask, Brother Shui has been in the Kyoto branch every day for the past two days," Li Jin yawned repeatedly.
"Okay, then you can rest," Jiang Yang said.
Zhang Miao arranged for Li Jin to participate in a documentary about Qin and Han culture, he wore armor and helmets every day, rode horses to fight, rolled in the mud, and was really tired.
Li Jin nodded: "Anla, help me glare at Wen Wen." ”
"Get out of the way and play with your balls," Jiang Yang scolded with a smile.
……
Kyoto Normal University, Female Dormitory.
"Laugh, you still have a smile on your face!"
On the screen, Jiang Yang walked across the TV wall singing a song, glanced at the small blackboard, and the song stopped abruptly.
Kirk stood in front of the refrigerator and asked, "Coke or Pepsi?" ”
Jiang Yang: "There is a difference? ”
"How can it be indistinguishable? One is Coke, the other is Pepsi," Kirk said solemnly.
Jiang Yang: "......"
Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't speak, staring at something intently, Kirk took a bottle and walked over.
"Yo-hehe," Kirk exclaimed, he was obviously aware of the rules of the little blackboard, and the staff had read it before moving into Cupid's Villa.
"The date is in an hour, quick, quick," Kirkla said, pulling him, urging, "comb your hair to look like an adult, and try to take all three." ”
While talking, he also sang with a gesture: "Take it!" Take!! Take them all!! ”
Jiang Yang was speechless: "I'll go take a bath first." ”
The screen is switched, and the same screen is divided into three parts, and the state of the three heroines is played together.
Tao Shumin was the first to propose a date, and she had already finished dressing up, and now she is sitting on the tourist shuttle bus around the island, looking at the scenery all the way, the breeze blows her moving bangs, and her beautiful face can be seen at a glance.
Shen Tianyi stood in front of the closet, calling his fashion consultant, busy with his fart.
Liang Ruoshi sat in front of the dresser, wiped her eyeshadow, and repainted a new style.
"I've found that people with dark skin especially like eyeshadow. You see, black girls abroad love to spend their energy on eyeshadow. ”
"Jike Junyi?"
"Oh yes, she often wears that kind of bling bling eyeshadow."
After Liang Ruoshi finished applying eye shadow and applying big red lips, the girls thought she was going to change her clothes, but she took out a box of tools from the cabinet and started doing nail art......
When her nails also became bling bling, Liang Ruoshi casually put on her clothes and went out.
"Wow - the vest line, that tight, flat belly. If I had this figure, I would stand on the basketball court of the sports university every day. ”
"My God, that muscle, I feel that Liang Ruoshi can beat Little Peach and Miss Shen to death alone."
The picture switches again, and it becomes Jiang Yang's perspective.
At this moment, he had left Cupid's villa and was standing in front of an antique modern high-rise building.
The camera is upward, revealing a plaque that reads "Flower and Sword Script Killing Shop".
Jiang Yang contemplated deeply, looking at the building of Nuoda, hesitating.
After a long time, he pushed open the vermilion gate and saw a deep alleyway.
The alleyway is very dark, and there is a lantern ten steps away, and thin candles are burning, and the function of lighting is better than nothing.
Jiang Yang walked forward.
Walking around the corner, the walls glowed with a faint green light, and an old woman in ragged clothes was in front of the cauldron, she was dressed as an old woman.
"You're here?"
Jiang Yang: "Hmm. ”
"Do you know who I am?"
Jiang Yang asked tentatively, "Meng Po? ”
The old woman let out a dry laugh, and her throat seemed to rub and bleed: "All beings are suffering. Come, drink this bowl of soup. ”
Jiang Yang's eyebrows were twisted, and he took the cracked black pottery bowl and drank it all.
Next, the screen turns.
Jiang Yang was on the soft collapse of a secret room, the layout of the room was antique, surrounded by tall cabinets, and the outside of the cabinet was full of drawers, like in an ancient pharmacy.
"Don't move!" The cold, mechanical female voice warned.
Jiang Yang gave up taking off the blindfold.
"Ah, the scumbag brother is so handsome!"
"What's wrong with your brain? It's the first installment. Only to find out that he was handsome? ”
"But he didn't wear an eyepatch before. He wore an eyepatch and had a sense of hurt vulnerability, hey, you don't understand. ”
"Hehe, are you saying that he was blind and couldn't see how ugly you were, and then you kidnapped him home?"
"Miao Miao, you're dead!"
On the screen, the female voice narrates: "You are a little Langzhong, running this pharmacy, and your wife was killed by a cat demon. Simply you accumulate virtue on weekdays, shelter her soul to reincarnate, and possess the dying spirit. Find her and your eyes will be restored. ”
The camera turns, Jiang Yang is already dressed in ancient Langzhong, wearing a navy blue robe, a brown gourd hanging from his waist, a cane in his hand, and a scarf hanging on the top of the cane: wonderful hands rejuvenation.
At this time, the music prelude sounded, and the daily life of Jiang Yang and the lady's love played in the upper left corner.
"What song? It's a little sad. ”
""The Love of My Life", just the episode of the big talk Journey to the West."
The Jiangyang lady in the memories wore a scarf on her face, and with the lens processing, she always made people unable to see her face clearly.
Jiang Yang tapped the ground with a cane and finally walked out of the pharmacy.
The camera gives him many close-ups of his ears and lips, and the side shows the sensory changes after blindness.
"In other words, the scumbag's facial features are taken out alone, and he is super capable of fighting."
The charming girl was speechless: "What time is it?" Jiang Yang is blind in both eyes and is looking for a reborn lady. You're still looking at his face. How many issues are there, haven't you seen enough? ”
"I can't get enough of it, he's actually quite suitable for ancient costumes."
Jiang Yang walked past a wine shop, and Hu Niang at the door warmly greeted him with a glass of hero wine.
Jiang Yang trembled, found the table, sat down, and listened to all directions.
Hu Niang of the Western Regions has brown skin and wears exotic jewelry.
"Why do they call you Shiyin?" Jiang Yang asked.
Hu Niang served warm wine: "The slave family took its own name." The little woman admired the abundance of materials in the Celestial Empire and traveled thousands of miles. The slave family likes to read poetry, so they take the sound of poetry. Let Jiang Lang see and smile. ”
Jiang Yang drank half a bowl of warm wine and said casually: "Which sentence do you like the most?" ”
Hu Niang: "The poet Li He Li's "Nuwa refining stones to make up the sky, and the stones break the sky to tease the autumn rain". ”
Jiang Yang sighed softly.
Hu Niang: "Why is Jiang Lang sighing? ”
Jiang Yang: "You're not her!" ”
"The Sea of Suffering, Turning Up Love and Hate"
"In the world, there is no escaping fate"
Lu Guanting's singing voice sounded, and Hu Niang's expression cracked.
Jiang Yang staggered to his feet and wanted to move forward.
Hu Niang was unwilling: "Jiang Lang is affectionate, don't drink this bowl of wine?" ”
Jiang Yang: "I don't want Ah Yu to wait too much. ”
Hu Niang smashed the pottery bowl: "Jiang Lang, you are so ruthless." ”
Jiang Yang's ears moved slightly, and without hesitation, he walked towards the dark place.
The never-ending alleyways devoured his figure.