Chapter 45: The Wandering Days

Every down-and-out man wanders outside, does he ever have hope in his heart:

I hope a woman can see through the weakness and stubbornness in his heart.

Note: Especially rich women.

Wang Qiming, the male protagonist of the TV series "Beijing People in New York", is talented but down, and Wang Ji, the female boss of "Xiangyuan Building", is slowly attracted by his unique charm and falls into the whirlpool of love.

But this woman is one of the few people who can keep her sanity in love, Wang Qiming once borrowed 70,000 US dollars from her, she said:

Work and love must be clearly separated, and they must be returned according to the deadline agreed by both parties.

Wang Qiming lost his marriage and found love again, he became rich and noble, and after he became rich, he lost his love, and finally he lost his wealth.

On this day, Wang Qiming's friend Deng Hua in Beijing called and told him that he had sold all the valuable things in his family and was going to go to New York to join him.

Night, New York JFK Airport.

Yu Yanqiao stood in the crowd in the airport hall and looked around, but there was no airport patrol policeman, so he cleaned up Director Zheng and signaled that he could shoot.

The lights in the main hall are bright, and the outside is dark, so you don't need to hold the lights, not to mention the radio, you can finish filming this scene completely.

Anyway, the crew has been used to secretly filming in New York, and now they have become habitual offenders.

Sentry, Pick-up, Route Detection......

A whole process has been formed.

"Mirror 21, Scene 76."

β€œaction!”

"Hey, where are you!"

"What do you want the piano for! Isn't that you? ”

Feng Xiaogang played Deng Hua and came to the exit, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Wen with a smile.

Under the cover of the crew, Director Zheng ran upstairs and took a top-down shot at the two of them, and the characters' voices were matched later.

"Have you thought about it?"

"I've been thinking about it for years!"

Deng Hua's face was filled with unstoppable joy for this piece of paradise, and he felt that he could fulfill all his dreams here.

"Quick, get in the car, the airport patrol is coming!"

Saying that it was too late, several people rushed towards the gate in an orderly and fast manner, and then several people jumped on the Ford that had already been parked on the side of the road waiting for the crew.

The airport patrol officer who ran out of the waiting hall chased away, and couldn't help but scold at the departing taillights: "Shet! ”

The final scene of "Beijingers in New York" chose the very beginning of the TV series.

The basement where Wang Qiming and his wife used to live is a dirty and chaotic street with many people.

Jiang Wen took out a yellow-brown envelope from his pocket, handed it to Deng Hua, patted him on the shoulder, the corners of his mouth raised but inexplicable, and said:

"You'll live here from now on! This is the $500 I borrowed from you, remember to change it! ”

It seems that the world is a reincarnation, and Wang Qiming and his family were also brought here by someone, and they also borrowed five hundred dollars, how similar everything is.

Deng Hua felt a sense of disillusionment shattering a little bit, he sipped his somewhat dry throat, and looked at Jiang Wen who was about to get in the car and leave a little at a loss.

ε‘²ε‘²......

Jiang Wen drove the white Cadillac forward for less than two meters, and then "Teng" got off the car and reversed back, Deng Hua's frozen face suddenly improved, and he trotted over and leaned down:

"I'll just say you're kidding me!"

But he didn't want to, Jiang Wen put his left hand on the car window, stretched out his hand and pointed to the basement stairs, and said:

"Hey, don't make a mistake, you live in the basement, the one with the red light at the door, go ahead!"

After speaking, without waiting for Deng Hua to react back, the white Cadillac walked away, leaving Deng Hua who fell into stiffness on the spot.

He looked at the dark basement, maybe, maybe this was his future days?

"Wang Qiming, I'm rough * your grandma!"

This is Deng Hua's first glance at the basement, and he ran to the road and shouted angrily at the black rumbling road.

Call......

Wang Qiming leaned against the car door, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and turned his head to look at the airport exit from time to time......

Lady Liberty still watched with pride as people from all over the world poured into New York to search for gold.

Another group of Chinese walked out of the JFK Airport, looking at their excited faces, Wang Qiming had mixed feelings!

"Click!

"Finished!"

The two-and-a-half-month trip abroad came to an end today, and everyone's face showed a hint of relief.

Thinking about a group of people coming to this unfamiliar realm, everyone is stressed and has a string in their heads.

Fortunately, the crew is still working together, except for some external factors, the interior is quite harmonious.

At night, in the Xiangyuan building.

In fact, this Chinese restaurant was "rubbed" by the crew, the Chinese restaurant was open normally during the day, and after finishing work at night, the crew began to enter the filming.

Today is the crew's last night in New York, and tomorrow we will say goodbye to this "world center" Shayou.

"Oooh oh ......"

On the second floor of the restaurant, Director Zheng, who has always been slamming the door, waved his hand and held a banquet directly in the Chinese restaurant.

"Yo, I didn't expect Qiaozi to have this craft, what are you doing hiding and tucking, these days, eating Lao Mei's fast food is so vomiting."

At the dinner table, Jiang Wen reached out and grabbed a chopsticks of fish-flavored shredded pork, put it in his mouth and smashed it a few times, and praised Yu Yanqiao for this product.

Yu Yanqiao, who was wearing an apron and a Chinese chef's hat, carried a large plate, shouted from the back kitchen to the restaurant, and after setting the table, he pointed:

"Big plate chicken, food from the northern Xinjiang of the motherland, try it, but the seasoning here is not as complete as in China, and the mouth (taste) of Lao Mei is different from our tongue, pay attention to eating!"

After sitting down, Director Zheng specially reserved a place for Yu Yanqiao beside him.

This guy picked up clean chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in the bowl for Director Zheng, and smiled:

"Director Zheng, hurry up and eat, this can be regarded as a heavy hemorrhage, don't wait to cover your heart in the bed......"

Yu Yanqiao's expression was exaggerated, his hands covered his chest, and he said strangely:

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Haha......"

A group of people are abroad, eating and drinking together, and the relationship between them is doubled, and a group of people who are amused by this product are exposed.

Thinking that tomorrow they will be able to leave this hellish place, everyone is happy and a little sad.

I'm happy to be able to go back and eat fried noodles with garlic, but I'm worried that these friends are about to separate, so I can't help it.

After eating for a long time, Director Zheng, as the boss of the crew, was the first to get up and carry a cup, this is a forty-year-old sullen old man, who doesn't talk much but is very direct, and said:

"Comrades, it's been a hard work, although the road is difficult, fortunately there are still you, I am grateful, thank you!"

A glass of brandy, that's right, brandy with Chinese food, exciting!

This forty-year-old man was once the backbone of everyone in this strange country, and he was in charge of eating, drinking, and Lazar.

The second person to carry the cup was Feng Xiaogang, the director of the crew, but when he saw that this product was so special, he began to feel it and said some nonsense about water-injected pork.

In the third place, Jiang Wen's eyebrows were drunk, it seemed that the brandy wine was quite strong, and he was a little overwhelmed by the old cannon in the capital.

This guy is the most famous one in the entire crew, and he has participated in "Furong Town" directed by Xie Jin and "Red Sorghum" directed by Zhang Yi in 86 and 87.

Let this old-looking Beijing man enter the high-end bureau in the film and television industry, and then Director Zheng chose Jiang Wen as the protagonist of "Beijing People in New York", which is also based on his fame, which can be better promoted.

"Hiccup~"

Jiang Wen burped, stood up, picked up the brandy and poured it into the goblet, especially this person seemed to be crazy, and finally poured a full Dengdeng, and the wine was rising.

saw him towards Yu Yanqiao and beckoned:

"Qiaozi, come here!"

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Yu Yanqiao sandwiched a chopstick and fried meat with green peppers, and when he heard shouting himself, he turned his eyes away and didn't speak, and when he saw the hanging * person again, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Come here, my brother has two words for you!"

Everyone else at the dinner table cast curious glances at the two of them, ready to see what the two living treasures were going to do.

When Jiang Wen didn't speak, he was very serious, but as soon as he opened his mouth,

Ooh! The deep and magnetic voice said some uncoherent trembling witty words,

Since they became familiar with Yu Yanqiao, these two have become the "humming two generals" in the crew, and listening to him talk to him is the same as watching cross talk under the overpass, which is funny to death!

Jiang Wen grabbed Yu Yanqiao's shoulder, and after looking around, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother is not thin on you, right?"

Yu Yanqiao took out a cigarette and distributed it to everyone, and after helping Jiang Wen light a cigarette, he looked at his bandit posture and groaned:

"Well~ I didn't say that, I ran out of my pocket when I was hungry, I grabbed it directly if I didn't smoke, I was thirsty and my leg was lame and let me buy water, and I had less bacon every time for breakfast......"

"Hahaha......"

Yu Yanqiao folded his fingers with a strict face, counting Jiang Wen's past "sins", and the people at the table laughed and had a stomachache.

Suddenly, Jiang Wen's old face couldn't hold up, and he grabbed Yu Yanqiao's shoulders and sneered:

"Hey, you're not kind, just remember my bad, so what's good!"

Yu Yanqiao pretended to be pensive, and in an instant, blurted out: "No! ”

"Ahem......"

Ooh! Jiang Wen was completely defeated in the eyes of everyone's ridicule, coughed his throat, and said with a majestic voice:

"We are gentlemen, a little trivial thing, how can we care about it like a girl!"

Now it's okay, I offended the women in the crew present with a few words, and poured three glasses of brandy in a row to calm the anger of many women.

In the end, Jiang Wen couldn't say what he wanted to say to Yu Yanqiao at the wine table, but well, a man's words, everything is in the wine and in action.

After a full meal, the happy hour passed quickly, and Director Zheng asked everyone to rest early, and they had to catch a plane tomorrow morning.