"Lao An, these two days are counting on you to take care of it alone, do you want to take a day off tomorrow?" Ning Yingjie saw the tiredness of his old friend, and asked, "I have been busy a lot in the past two days, and the crew in my poem just has something to do, and everything is on you alone, and you can't bear it." ”

The things in the theater are almost cleaned up, and the effects of the first two acts have already been released, and in the past two days that Ning Yingjie can't take care of, An Jianing has made outstanding achievements.

"It's okay, you're busy here just after you're busy, and you can't be separated, I also have to adapt to it, I haven't moved for so many years, and I was rusty with our actors yesterday."

The script in his hand has been rolled up by An Jianing, and the above is "Shuangzhaojing" adapted from the "Legend of Liang Zhu".

An Jianing and Ning Yingjie originally wanted to integrate the drama with Hangzhou's local Hangzhou opera to plan the repertoire "Shuangzhaojing", but Hangzhou opera is relatively less well-known than Yue Opera.

Classics cannot be tampered with, but the times change, and literary works must always be modified in line with the value of the times.

Standing up and rubbing his sore shoulder, it may have been an evil wind blowing in the past two days, and An Jianing's shoulder stinged from time to time.

"Sss Reaching out and rubbing his sick shoulder, An Jianing frowned and saw the stage - how to look at the 'double well' with a lifting platform.

"I don't think the props of the double picture well are still good, it looks too fake, especially the water waves of the electronic screen, which are all plastic when they are far away."

"I also thought at the time, no, I'll find the props team at that time in our poem, and now some manufacturers are also mixed." Ning Yingjie stood up and followed his old friend's gaze, "I'll come, I'll find someone." ”

The broken bridge and white embankment are all stories, and there is a spring dynasty everywhere in the West Lake. More than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and "Shili West Lake" has been broadcast simultaneously on Zhejiang Satellite TV and major film and television apps as a star drama.

has the previous unbroadcast fire, and now it is officially released, although it is still rave reviews, there are also many almost harsh scrutiny that have picked out the details of the play.

[Want to buy osmanthus with wine: I think everyone is too harsh, or do some people watch too much of those pure funny? Some of the statements are obviously the private settings of those dramas, not the fault of "In the Poems", and still hold on? 】

[Non-professional film critic: To be fair, it is because the poem has not been broadcast, and some people's assumptions in the poem must be flawless, from my personal point of view, this is the most exquisite film I have seen in recent years, it is said that the poem is specially looking for a historical doctoral director who specializes in the study of Song history to guide the historical content, I personally think that it is indeed rare from this attitude. 】

[I'm not a troll, don't send me a private message: First of all, I want to emphasize again, I'm not a black water army. Secondly, I admit that we may be a little too demanding, but there is something wrong with the etiquette of the actors, it is loose and not waking up, and the director doesn't know to take a look? 】

[You're still weird: You're talking about our college actors, right? ] We've done our best, and we can't blame the crew......]

[I'm not a troll, don't send me a private message again: Aren't you picking up scolding yourself? ] Look at the state of their starring role for yourself, it's like drinking ten catties of wine. 】

[You're still weird: Isn't Li Qingzhao just drinking every day? ] How many words are full of wine in her, 'strong sleep does not kill the wine', 'three glasses and two light wines', 'drunk and don't know the way back', 'forget to leave, the wine cup is deep and shallow'...... Do you want me to give you an example? 】

Today's young people, as long as it is something they approve, even if they fight to be scolded, they have to protect it, and they never care whether it will make people calculate behind their backs.

In the country, in the culture, and in the times, this is obviously not a wrong thing, but there is no shortage of fan books, fan stars, and finally hurting others and themselves - after all, we need the guidance of the campus and society to put this spirit on the right path.

[I'm not a troll, don't send me a private message: So, she is a brocade dress every day, borrowing wine to kill her sorrows? 】

[You're weird, aren't you? 】

[I'm not a troll, don't send me a private message: Okay, don't talk to people like you, you won't listen at all. 】

[You're still weird: No, you can give me an example to convince me, have you heard of 'tears wet Luo clothes are full of fat powder', 'lightly dismiss Luo clothes, and go on the Lanzhou alone'? ] I haven't heard of the browser search, it's all Li Qingzhao's own words, you can know if you have read "Poems"! 】

"Lao Ning, it has to be this group of college students, and the combat effectiveness is stronger than the combat effectiveness of the water army they specially hired." In the familiar teahouse, An Jianning drank one after another with joy, and now he was a little drunk, "I heard Ning Yunfan say that they also said that high school is the pinnacle of intelligence, but now it's not good, isn't this the right thing?" ”

"Hey......" Ning Yingjie called a pot of fetal chrysanthemum that lowers liver fire today, it is already hot in spring, and then it will be officially released in the poem, Ning Yingjie has a dry mouth these days.

"In fact, when our film was edited, I also found that there are still some problems with details, and those may not be hired sailors, just like some film critics said, because the poem was not broadcast first, everyone's expectations are relatively high."

"Then don't you plan to make a film version of "Shili West Lake" in the later stage and go to the theater again?"

No one is perfect, even a saint can't guarantee that everything can be done perfectly, not to mention such a large crew, you do yours, I do mine, and then coordinate together, "In the Poem" is indeed a good job.

"I have this plan, but let's wait for the performance of "Double Zhaojing" next month...... There is no hurry. ”

The heavy fetal chrysanthemum made people's mouths bitter, Ning Yingjie frowned slightly, and swallowed it like a sip of bitter medicine: "Actually, I plan to try it abroad again after the domestic release, of course, I have to see if there is anyone willing to introduce copyright." ”

"China's clothing, food, poetry, and utensils must always have a suitable way to promote them to the world, otherwise it will be like An Ji and they said, the world only knows its beauty but does not know its source, and the treasures of the ancestors have become someone else's family in the eyes of some people."

"No, at least now that the country is strong, our culture must be recognized internationally." An Jianning took a sip of tea, glanced at the yellow and green tea soup in his old friend's cup, and felt that his tongue was bitter, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it, your body still doesn't need it." ”

"I'm fine, I've been on fire lately, and my mouth just foamed two days ago." Ning Yingjie waved his hand and poured himself another glass.

The cup was not drunk yet, so he picked out another one from the washed cup next to him, poured half a cup, and made a gesture to push it to An Jianing.

The latter waved his hand again and again, refusing somewhat incoherently.

"Hey, you can drink some too!" Seeing that his old friend didn't look like he was willing to take the teacup over when he said anything, Ning Yingjie didn't insist, picked up the cup and tilted his neck, and drank the chrysanthemum tea inside.

"Didn't you tell me you had a toothache two days ago? This is also a manifestation of fire, we are not young, we have to pay attention to the maintenance of the body, otherwise the grandson has not been hugged, and the person will be scrapped first! ”

As he spoke, the tea soup hanging on the cup had turned into a fluorescent green tea stain, hanging on the cup, layer by layer, like the green waves of the distant mountains.

Picking up the cup directly from Ning Yingjie's hand, An Jianing poured himself half a cup of chrysanthemum tea: "Okay, don't read it, I'll drink ......"

A sip of chrysanthemum tea was not as bitter as he imagined, An Jianing just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly choked back with the bitterness that came up from his throat, and said for a while: "Actually, it's okay." ”

The incense in the house burned out again, and An Jianing and Ning Yingjie, a pair of old friends, stood up tacitly, settled the account, and chatted all the way out.

"You said that your family An Ji and our Ning Yunfan are not in a hurry, seeing that the two of them are also running for thirty, it will be dangerous to have children when they are old in the future." As soon as he walked out of the teahouse, Ning Yingjie didn't know what to remember, and suddenly brought the topic to the two children.

"They are not in a hurry, but we as elders must be in a hurry! Seeing that both of them are still promising in their careers, hurry up and settle the marriage, and we can be regarded as down-to-earth. ”

Because of the relationship between Ning Yingjie, Ning's father and Ning's mother have never urged or managed the marriage of their two children. As a result, Ning Yingjie became the most stressed among everyone.

"Hey, the children's business, let them make their own plans!"

Just gossiped about the drama performance, An Jianing's temples are suddenly protruding. Thinking that even if the first performance was a preferential event, the attendance rate was still bleak, An Jianing was in a mess, and he responded to his old friend's words with a little absent-mindedness.

Realizing the perfunctory tone in his tone, An Jianing hurriedly added: "I mean, the children have their own plans, I also talked to Yun Fan that day, and he said that they know it in their own hearts." ”

"They have been exhausted until now, Lao An, you can't follow them too much, when we are old, who will help them take care of the children?"

"Can we help now?" An Jianing ruthlessly pierced his old friend, "My own career is not as good as other people's two children, how can I help others take care of their children?" ”

"I think you're your own family's urge, and you want to hold a niece!"

Ning Yingjie, who was punctured in his mind, shrugged: "Then they will see for themselves, otherwise, as you said, there will be me." ”

"You're busier than they are every day."

"That ......"

"It's good for the children to think about their own affairs, what do you always worry about? We haven't done our own things steadily, so let's take care of the children. ”

Of course, Ning Yingjie understands the useless reason of being anxious, but he always has to worry about the children: "Okay, okay, my brother and my sister-in-law are not in a hurry, and you are not in a hurry, but it seems that I am the evil parent!" ”

"We haven't been involved for so many years, aren't they both okay? Young people, you don't need us. ”

The topic of younger generations is completely unstable, and the topic of a pair of old friends finally returns to their careers.

"Look at the latest comment section...... Lao Ning, your film itself doesn't plan to connect with our drama, right? ”

[Listening to bamboo songs on Lingling: Spring Dawn on Su Causeway, Wind Lotus in Quyuan, Autumn Moon on Pinghu Lake, Remnant Snow on Broken Bridge, I feel that the poem is not cultural tourism propaganda? Isn't this a proper Ten Scenic Spots of West Lake? 】

[Listening to bamboo songs on Ling Ling: Seriously, how do you feel that the screenwriter seems to have written a story that is a little unfinished...... Of course, it may also be that I yearn for this kind of hazy Zen.

"This is just a matter of leaving a plot hook, and it just so happens that short episodes are also encouraged now." Ning Yingjie did not deny the words of his old friend, and only said that this not easy thing sounded not worth mentioning, "I originally wanted to leave a blank space to show a hazy feeling, just stop the camera to Leifeng Tower, stop at the wellhead, what's so difficult?" ”

"Besides, it's not your dream to make a drama alone, and I am not allowed to pay for my dream in advance?" Ning Yingjie's words were a little childish, and I don't know if it was deliberate, or when it came to dreams, even people can be a little younger?

"Lao An, you are ......"

How many years of old friends, and they are all in the same industry. How could An Jianing not know how much Ning Yingjie had paid for this?

On the shore of the West Lake in spring, there is almost no distant scenery, and all that can be seen is the crowd of people.

Broken bridge, Su Causeway, if you have a bird's-eye view of today's West Lake, I am afraid that you can only see the outline of the grand scene, and the rest are the tourists of the prosperous era.

It's a pity that there are so many boats on the West Lake that they are like dumplings, and there are a little less 'empty mountains', and most of them are '100,000 people'.

People are crowded, people are crowded, people are walking side by side, and it is also a loss that the West Lake Scenic Area is like this every year, and there is already a set of scientific coping methods, otherwise I don't know how many dangers will occur.

But An Jianing and Ning Yingjie didn't still have the courage to join in the fun, bypassing the West Lake and riding home separately.

"Came back so early today? Aren't you about to perform and don't bother anymore? "Catching up with the weekend, He Yanqing just dealt with the questions sent by the students on WeChat at home, and planned to ask her daughter if she would come back for lunch today, but she didn't expect An Jianing to come back.

"Ah, isn't it in Lao Ning's poem today, the two of us chatted, and then he also rested."

"Oh."

He Yanqing responded, and An Jianing realized that the former had already entered the kitchen to wash vegetables with only these two sentences.

An Jianing, who realized it later, finished changing the clothes at home, washed his hands and sat on the chair for a while, and was about to go to the kitchen to help, when he heard He Yanqing suddenly mention: "You guys are also getting together again to do dramas now, you should bring the theater as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?" An Jianing, who stepped into the kitchen half of his body, was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Then the time will ......"

Now that he has regained his former dreams, and the failures of the past are no longer untouchable topics, An Jianing's words are full of ease.

"Ahh Knowing that her husband had entered the kitchen, He Yan didn't look back, but his voice was three points quieter than just now, "How much soil have you piled up at home, I didn't say anything to you back then, but now you can all re-sew rags, and you are still lying in the dirt at home?" ”

The wind raised the smoke of the chili peppers in the pot, and the choking breath was invisible, An Jianing coughed a few times, and hummed in his nose in response to He Yanqing's words.