At the end of July in Beijing, it was already in the scorching heat mode.

For northerners, more than 30 degrees is already considered a high temperature.

But for Zhou Huimin, this temperature is okay.

At least it's cooler than the hottest day in Xiangjiang.

Moreover, living in the courtyard here in Qijing Hutong, there is ventilation in all directions, and there are big trees to block the sunlight, so when the two mothers and daughters sleep at night, they don't need to turn on the air conditioner.

Air conditioners are now uncommon in Beijing, but they are rarely installed in courtyard houses.

First, it is expensive, and secondly, the wire line cannot bear it.

After spending money to renovate it, of course, it will be fine, so the bedroom and living room, that are all air-conditioned.

Sister Fairy's life has changed since she first came to Beijing.

Originally, she herself was still in the three-point and one-line life mode of the two schools, except for too many male classmates who admired her in the school, and even a boss who was doing business outside drove to find her, the rest were quite good.

Zhou's mother, who has integrated into the Beijing hutong environment, is getting easier and easier.

Zhou Huimin saw that she was very busy all day long.

Either I went to the market with a group of sisters to buy groceries, or I went for a walk after dinner, and every now and then in the afternoon the weather was not so hot, and we went to the nearby park to dance together.

Rao is like this, and Zhou's mother also pulls her daughter out from time to time.

There are many historical relics and various ancient buildings in Beijing, and even if the two of them visit one a day, they may not be able to finish it in two or three months.

Originally, Zhou Huimin didn't like to go out, but he couldn't stand his mother's constant urging, so the two went out with a kettle, food, and painting tools.

When he arrived, he first watched and watched everywhere, and then Zhou's mother asked Zhou Huimin to choose a good landscape and landscape and start creating with oil paintings.

Don't say it.

Zhou Huimin likes this kind of sketch very much.

Over time, she didn't go out every once in a while, and she still owed a little bit.

But Zhou Huimin usually doesn't go out at night, because Xuluo will call her from time to time, although she may call once a week, but Zhou Huimin still doesn't want to miss any of them.

There are no classes in schools on either side today.

After Zhou Huimin got up in the morning, he brewed a cup of coffee and sat in the courtyard to draw this No. 15 courtyard.

She'd drawn dozens of them, but she'd always enjoyed them, because this was where Xuluo had given her a place to live.

Speaking of coffee, Xu Luo knew that she had the habit of brewing coffee, and specially ordered a coffee machine for her from Xiangjiang, so that she could grind beans and brew them by herself.

In the past, Zhou Huimin was busy hosting radio stations, singing and recording songs, and attending various business occasions all day long.

Now, it's a lot of time, she has gone from being unfamiliar to being proficient, and now after the preparations are done in advance, she can brew fragrant coffee in about ten minutes.

The fairy sister decided to wait until August when Xuluo returned, so that he could try his craft.

Zhou's mother, who was busy mixing pigments here, was supposed to go out to iron her daughter's clothes, suddenly ran in excitedly.

"Vivien, Vivien......"

She called her daughter's name.

If it weren't for Zhou Huimin looking up and seeing her mother's happy expression, she would have thought something was wrong.

Zhou Huimin put down the pen and stood up, just as Zhou's mother also arrived.

"Haha, guess who I met today?" Mother Zhou asked mysteriously.

"I don't know." Zhou Huimin pondered for a while, "We don't have any acquaintances in Beijing, right? Which of your dancing friends is it?"

"Of course not!"

Zhou's mother laughed, "I met that funny character you drew!"

"Funny characters?" Zhou Huimin tilted his head and thought, "What did I draw...... Ahh

Her eyes lit up, "Is that him?" Is that Captain Jia?"

Zhou's mother replied, "I don't know who Captain Jia is, but that's what you told me

The one who looked skinny and looked like a Han girl."

"Oh, yes! That's him!"

Zhou Huimin was pleasantly surprised, "Mommy, where did you meet him?"

Zhou's mother said, "Hey, didn't I take your two shirts and trousers today and want someone to iron them for you? As a result, I went to the Xidan state-run laundry and dyeing shop that they said was doing well.

Because the material of our clothes and trousers is different from ordinary ones, they asked the master to take a look at it first! Hehe, that's what I saw...... Captain Jia!

It turns out that he is working as an ironer, and has been working there for more than two years! And people are very kind, if I didn't look closely, I would have missed it!"

Hearing her mother's coincidence, Zhou Huimin was a little unsure.

It's weird.

According to Xuluo, shouldn't this Captain Jia be an actor?

What's going on with ironers? And you've been doing this job all the time?

The fairy sister subconsciously asked, "Mommy, are you mistaken?"

Mother Zhou glared at her angrily and said, "I'm also a person who has watched TV dramas for decades, how can I admit my mistake? He's definitely the Captain Jia!"

"Good!"

Zhou Huimin chose to believe her mother, she put the things in her hand, went back to the house and took the things and bags, and pulled Zhou's mother to go outside: "Come, let's go and have a look together!" If it's true, you can't let him run away!"

"Eh, you let me drink the saliva first! ……」

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Yan Guanying was busy in the ironing room.

There was water vapor everywhere and there was a bit of fog everywhere.

This is because in addition to electrical appliances, there are also many earth tools, such as water ironing and so on, which need to use water.

Then there is the fact that when the water evaporates out, there will naturally be residues.

Therefore, people who have been dry for many years have more or less a little rheumatism.

Yan Guanying is okay, he was originally thin, and then he often exercised after work on weekdays, so his body was very strong.

"Master Yan, Master Yan......"

In a noisy environment, someone was shouting at him.

Yan Guanying glanced up, but still finished the process in his hand before putting down the iron.

"What's that?"

He walked to the door and asked.

"Someone wants to find you!" A young man in his twenties frowned, "That girl is pretty! I've never seen such a beautiful person in my life!"

Yan Guanying was stunned, what beautiful girl is looking for me?

I've never had that luck in my life.

Not when I was younger, and even less now.

"Oh, hurry up, they're waiting!" The young man was a little impatient.

"Let's go!"

Yan Guanying nodded and decided to take a look.

When he came to the front of the store, he saw Zhou Huimin at a glance, and he also understood why the young man was so excited.

Sure enough, it's as beautiful as a fairy daughter!

Yan Guanying recalled all the actresses she had watched, and there seemed to be few who could compare with her.

So beautiful. A female girl, she is not an actress yet, she is really a folk hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

Then the middle-aged woman next to this girl was obviously the one who came to iron the clothes just now, and the fabric of the clothes she took was very high-end, and after her own confirmation, the store charged her an extra three yuan.

Do they think the store is blackmail?

Immediately, Yan Guanying had no such thoughts.

Because he saw Zhou Huimin smiling at him, and then waved his hand.

Walking up to them with doubts, Yan Guanying said politely, "You two are looking for me?"

"That's right, Jia ...... No, may I ask you by your first name?" Zhou Huimin almost slipped out of his mouth.

"My name is Yan Guanying, and I'm the ironer here." Yan Guanying replied, he could hear the girl's accent, the same as the middle-aged woman next to her, with the accent of eastern Guangdong.

"Oh, and have you ever acted in any movies or TV shows before? Or did you perform some kind of sketch show?" Zhou Huimin asked again.

"Nope."

Yan Guanying thought about it, but still said, "In my life, except for ironing clothes, I wrote one last year and won a second prize, and there is nothing else to praise."

"That's because you've lost your talent!"

Zhou Huimin smiled, took out a few sketches from his bag, and handed them to him: "Look at it!"

Yan Guanying wiped her hands before taking it.

I almost popped out of his eyes when I looked at him.

"This ...... What's this?"

After reading several portraits in a row, and then raising his head, Yan Guanying was already full of wry smiles.

And it's no wonder.

Ordinary people who have lived well for decades have been directly turned into a guy who looks like a Han girl without fighting in the image of art, how can he not feel inexplicable?

Although I am not good-looking, I am not so obscene!

When Zhou Huimin saw his dumbfounded appearance, he felt a little similar to Captain Jia, and he laughed unconsciously.

A few young people who had been secretly watching her next to her were also dumbfounded at this time, and they almost stared out of their eyes at the same time.

Yan Guanying is 45 years old, where do he still have these thoughts, who does he care about who has seen him, and then spent these portraits that slander his image, and was brought over by this girl to make fun of himself?

As a result, before he could get angry, Zhou Huimin here spoke: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I remembered your image in the script, combined with yourself, so I couldn't help but laugh."

"Script image?" Yan Guanying was happy, "What? Someone else used me as a blueprint to write a script image? Isn't that a student from your film school?"

He thought Zhou Huimin was a student at the film school.

Only places like Huaju and Nortel can accommodate such beautiful girls.

Add the word "script", if you explain it that way, it makes sense.

"No, no, no."

Zhou Huimin shook his head with a smile, "It wasn't my classmate who wrote the script for you...... You know the Void, right?"

"Xuluo? Which imaginary ...... Huh!?"

Yan Guanying suddenly remembered a famous big man, "Yes, is it the Xuluo from "Farewell My Concubine"?"

Two months ago, the news that "Farewell My Concubine", which was produced by Xu Luo, won the Palme d'Or and the Best Actor Award in Cannes had already spread all over the country.

Of course, Yan Guanying also knows, and she is quite proud that the Chinese people are so powerful.

Newspapers and TV media also hyped it, intentionally or unintentionally ranking Xuluo in the position with the greatest credit, so many people thought of "Farewell My Concubine", and the first thing that came to mind was Xuluo.

"Yes!"

Zhou Huimin bowed his head, "It's that genius screenwriter Xuluo! It was he who wrote you a script based on your image...... These paintings were drawn by himself according to his imagination."

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Guanying stopped and said, "How does Xuluo know about me? Why am I not impressed? If you look at the way he paints, it is absolutely impossible to draw this effect without a deep understanding and observation!"

Zhou Huimin understands, she explains: "Xuluo often does such things, maybe they meet them on the road, maybe they see billboards, maybe they see them in movies and television...... He can write it down and draw it after just looking at it once. I've seen him draw a lot of portraits, and they're all very expressive, and they're not much different from the photos."

"It's incredible!"

Yan Guanying took the sketch and looked over and over again, the man in the painting wearing a black silk gown and white lining was vivid

He's much more energetic.

Although it is a funny effect, I have to admit that people paint it very vividly.

Such a character will not be forgotten at first glance, and it will quickly leave a deep impression in the mind.

"It's just that Xuluo really forgot where he saw you, so he asked people everywhere to look for you." Zhou Huimin continued, "I searched all the showbiz circles in Beijing, but everyone said that they didn't see you...... I didn't expect you to be from the entertainment industry at all!"

"Hey, hey!"

Yan Guanying smiled, "I want to be a showbiz person, but no one is looking for me!"

The fairy sister also smiled, "Mr. Yan, isn't this just here?"

Don't look at Yan Guanying's appearance, she still looks like a proper Han girl when she dresses up, but she is not stupid.

It's impossible for a fool to write and win an award.

So just now Zhou Huimin said that it was the image painting painted by Xuluo for him, and he knew it in his heart.

Who is Xuluo?

The big screenwriter of Tianzi No. 1!

Looking at his achievements - "Silly Teacher", "Alien Girl", "The Story of the Editorial Department", "I Love My Family", "Farewell My Concubine", ...... Wait, which one isn't exciting?

Oh yes.

There is also the recent hit "Beijinger in New York", which is also very good-looking and profound.

Many people began to discuss whether the moon in foreign countries is really that round. How many hardships and hardships can I bear?

Yan Guanying felt that Xuluo was not an ordinary person.

He can write profound scripts, funny scripts can also be written, and various types of scripts are in his hands, as simple as handy.

Such a big person, people will make fun of your appearance for no reason?

Impossible!

There must be a suitable TV series image for you, which is what designed you to look like that!

Yan Guanying doesn't know Xuluo's habits, but he can let Xuluo design it himself, and the actor he is looking for everywhere shouldn't be a dragon actor, right?

So now that Zhou Huimin came to the door and said these words, Yan Guanying knew even more.

He arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask the girl if it is Mr. Xu'......

"I'm his friend, and he entrusted me to find Mr. Yan, but I didn't expect my mommy to run into you by accident." Zhou Huimin said, "He has gone to Ribenz now, you give me the contact information first, and then when he comes back, we will come to visit you again, okay?"

"Where's that?"

Yan Guanying hurriedly shook her hand, "I should go to visit Mr. Xu!" When the time comes, you call me, and I'll go over."

As he spoke, he borrowed a piece of paper and pen from the front desk, and neatly wrote down his name, age, place of work, home address, and how he could be contacted.

Watching him write the information one by one, the fairy sister also bowed slightly.

Don't mention anything else, with this attitude, he will definitely be a good actor in the future.

Then she thought of Captain Jia's "British capital", and smiled unconsciously.

What an interesting image!

As everyone knows, the fairy sister smiled like this, and she didn't know how many souls of the young people present were hooked!

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Junxiucai