Chapter 9 Misplacing Business Cards

Chen Jinchuan listened to what Shen Xiyan said, got up from his seat, and walked towards that side. "Director, how many scenes do we have left in this scene?"

Shen Xiyan took a deep breath and almost didn't let the air choke on him, why is Chen Jinchuan here? Did you hear what you just said?

This is really an embarrassment that the god and grandfather can't save themselves. Thinking of this, Shen Xiyan took two steps back, turned around, and retreated behind the leading teacher to cover first.

The director saw how Chen Jinchuan came out, and as soon as this person came out, it also caused a small fluctuation. "There are only two shows left, not much, but they are all plays."

Chen Jinchuan nodded, "Director, why don't we change the scene first, and we'll come over when they're almost busy, I'll definitely make time for filming outside, and if the director has a place for me in the future, I'll definitely come over." ”

This is a favor for the director, which means that when the director wants to train a new person in the future, he doesn't mind matching him or acting in a friendship.

Although Chen Jinchuan does not have many honors now, he has won the Newcomer Award, the Golden Rooster Award nomination and so on. The future is limitless!

So the director is not stupid, the entertainment industry is all about friendship, anyway, his time is not as valuable as Chen Jinchuan, Chen Jinchuan doesn't say anything, then there is no need for him to say anything. "Okay then."

Chen Jinchuan turned to face the leading teacher, but called the teacher very respectfully. "Teacher, I'm sorry for the trouble. I'm studying at Fudan University now, and you seem to be a teacher at Fudan University, so I'm really sorry. Chen Jinchuan still has to thank Shen Xiyan, because of Shen Xiyan, he now basically knows all the history professors of Fuzhou.

The teacher who led the team is an old man in his seventies and eighties, who has long since retired and stopped teaching, but he just likes to work in the fields. He just doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry anymore, and he knows that there is a big star in their school. "It's okay, it's okay, you can go and get busy."

Shen Xiyan watched Chen Jinchuan speak very respectfully to the teacher who led the team, and then left, breathing a long sigh of relief.

"Xiyan, what? When are you still scared when you quarrel? The teacher teased Shen Xiyan.

Shen Xiyan nodded, indicating that he was still a little scared.

The teacher who led the team said again, "The teacher really envy you for your good mouth, and you can not lose the battle if you quarrel." "If he had a good mouth, he would have been able to continue to be a teacher.

Shen Xiyan was speechless, and could only praise the teacher for his profound knowledge, and no one could compare.

The entertainment industry is really whoever is popular has the final say, just two hours after Chen Jinchuan said that, their entire crew moved away and moved to another scenic spot a few hundred meters away for filming.

Suddenly, the onlookers left, and they could work with peace of mind.

Shen Xiyan and Zhang Ruiyi were lying on the hammock and worked silently, "You said that no matter how handsome this Chen Jinchuan looks, this work is also very handsome!" ”

Shen Xiyan smiled, how should she answer? "Maybe I think that our teacher used to be a teacher at Fuda, and he always had to give some face."

"Yes, after all, I heard that people who can become popular stars are human spirits. We don't have many eyes, so let's dig things honestly. ”

Shen Xiyan raised his head and soothed his somewhat sore cervical spine. Then I looked at the big iron sheet around me, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no crew to get up or fall. There was only the sound of her senior brother or sister holding the cultural relics that had just come out and walking quietly back and forth.

If it was three years ago, some people said that Chen Jinchuan was a fine person, and his heart and eyes were like lotus roots. Shen Xiyan must not believe it, he will think that the other party is a fool. But now, Shen Xiyan will believe, after all, in three years, who knows what will happen.

Even at night, Shen Xiyan was holding instant noodles to eat, and she was lying on the bed in a cheap hotel after eating, but she wanted to add another one, she was now very envious that Chen Jinchuan could eat delicious meals and have an RV to sleep in.

At least there were no mosquito bites.

The ancient town is surrounded by mountains, which are lush with trees and a stream in between, so mosquitoes are rampant. Early the next morning, Shen Xiyan stood in front of Zhang Ruiyi with a swollen eye bubble and a tired face.

Zhang Ruiyi was surprised, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I didn't sleep well, there are too many mosquitoes."

Zhang Ruiyi could only pat Shen Xiyan's shoulder, "That's all for the budget given above, I've wronged you." ”

"Don't be aggrieved, contribute to the country, and contribute to Chinese civilization, as you should." Shen Xi said.

It sounded weird and funny, and everyone around laughed.

After everyone's unremitting efforts, on the evening of the third day, they finally cleared the coffin, and Shen Xiyan was lying in front of the coffin at this moment, as if he was kowtowing to his ancestors.

A bronze vessel next to it was held in the hand by a senior sister, looking at it and summing it up. "This is quite ruthless, in short, it is death when the coffin is opened."

"Senior sister, can't you open it? Or will it be transported to the museum and reopened? Shen Xiyan asked. She wasn't afraid, she just felt that if such a big coffin was carried away, it would cost a lot of money.

The teacher who led the team spoke, and opened it on the spot, this coffin is a wood, it is all rotten, what else can it be transported? Can't you just disassemble the wooden plank? However, it is getting late today, so we will open again early tomorrow morning.

Shen Xiyan agreed.

Zhang Ruiyi smiled and said to Shen Xiyan, "Do you remember the poster I gave you on the first day you came?" Put it on the side of the coffin and press it with earth. ”

"Why?"

Shen Xiyan asked as he pulled something out of his sports jacket.

Zhang Ruiyi suddenly felt that this little junior sister was quite cute, "How did you go to school, this is called a certificate of nomination, you gave our curator's business card, so that this ancestor can go to our dean if he is not happy." ”

After all, their dean is still a civil servant, and he has the national fortune to carry it!

Shen Xiyan nodded, very agreeable, the teacher said in class that anyone who can be an official has a very hard life, anyway, as long as you don't come to them like a little minion.

Zhang Rui on the side commented that as soon as the headlights were turned off, the entire excavation site became a lot darker. "Is it ready?"

Shen Xiyan saw that the surroundings were a little dark, and hurriedly took out a card from his pocket, dug a pit, threw it in, and buried it. Then he said to Zhang Ruiyi, "Senior brother, you wait for me." ”

I got off work early today, so I can take a good rest!

Shen Xiyan returned to his place, took off his clothes, took a quick shower, and cleaned himself up. Then I soaked a bucket of instant noodles, and after eating, I lay on the bed, thinking that wouldn't it be better if there were no mosquitoes today?

But Shen Xiyan didn't fall asleep directly in the end, but stood up and packed up his clothes, otherwise he would be reprimanded by his father when he went back. But when Shen Xiyan took out something from his sports jacket pocket, the whole person was stunned.

How can a museum curator's business card be in his own pocket? Since the dean's business card is in his pocket, what did he bury in the soil an hour ago?

Could it be Chen Jinchuan's signed card?

At this moment, Shen Xiyan was holding the sports coat and was stunned in front of the bed. After thinking about it hard, I remembered that this sports jacket was worn when I was taking the 800-meter test, and after wearing it, it was a busy final exam, and then I forgot to take out the signature card in the clothes. And then there was the rush that came here, and I just put it in my pocket and brought it here.

Give your idol's signed photo to your ancestors as a leadership business card, such a thing is that you can't find it even if you look through the entire history of China, right?

Shen Xiyan thought of Zhang Ruiyi's words and asked the leader to ward off evil spirits. Now she has asked Chen Jinchuan to ward off evil spirits for herself, why is it so funny to say this.

But Shen Xiyan can't laugh now, she feels that she has harmed Chen Jinchuan at the moment, Chen Jinchuan is not her leader, and his life is not so hard, she shouldn't do such a thing!

Suddenly, Shen Xiyan thought of one thing, and when the coffin was opened early tomorrow morning, the first thing he asked them to lead the teacher to come. At that time, the teacher who led the team said that he was old, and if something bad happened to him.

They are not superstitious in archaeology, but they always have to be respectful, so the first time they do this kind of work, they are sent to the elderly. If the old professor went down with a shovel and dug up Chen Jinchuan's signed photo, would he faint directly in front of the old ancestor like this?

And then what? All the senior sisters and brothers will come to watch, so will they admit it or not?

Thinking of this, Shen Xiyan felt a little wrong with his whole person, and walked around the room with a frown. Then I made a bold decision to trade this thing back for myself!

Shen Xiyan changed his clothes, held their director's business card in his hand, took a flashlight with a large wattage, and took a few small brushes, and walked slowly towards the excavation site by himself.

There is no one guarding the excavation site, mainly because there is no one here at night, plus there is surveillance, so I don't have to worry. But because there was no one, Shen Xiyan looked at the black coffin at this moment, and the whole person was afraid to death.

Shen Xiyan recited the core values of socialism loudly, emboldened himself, and then opened the door, the squeak of the big iron door really had the atmosphere of a horror movie. Shen Xiyan gave himself courage while chattering, and turned on the high-power flashlight.

There is a coffin in front of you.

"Ancestor, although we all know that you don't want us to disturb you, but there is no way that your tomb has been damaged, we are a rescue excavation, and you can lie in the constant temperature and humidity environment of the museum in the future. I didn't have any other meaning to come, I put the wrong business card, if you have any dissatisfaction, you go to our leader, don't look for Jinchuan. He's a star, not an archaeologist. It is estimated that you don't even know what the Western Zhou Dynasty you live in, you can't tell him, you better go to our leader, our leader knows astronomy and geography, maybe he can talk about a game. ”

Shen Xiyan opened the small dirt pit while breaking his thoughts, and then really saw Chen Jinchuan's handsome face, as well as the signature below, Shen Xiyan hurriedly took it, and then put down their dean's business card.

Chen Jinchuan's filming ended early today, thinking that Shen Xiyan should still be busy at the excavation site at this time, so he wanted to come over and take a look, after all, Dawei just told himself that he met Shen Xiyan in the noodle restaurant during the day, and Shen Xiyan complained to the people next to him while eating noodles, saying that there were too many mosquitoes at night and he hadn't slept well.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be pitch black after I arrived. Thinking that they probably ended early, and then they planned to go back.

As a result, I was in a panic and saw a blurry back in the center of the excavation site, and the person seemed to be holding a flashlight. Chen Jinchuan was shocked, this person was too bold, didn't he know that stealing cultural relics would be sentenced?

"Hey!" Chen Jinchuan opened his mouth to stop it.

Shen Xiyan was holding Chen Jinchuan's mud-stained signed photo in his hand, and was about to stand up, when he heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, and sure enough, the old ancestor was angry.

Is this coming to the death?