Yu Dongqing is going to a fishing ground near Chenjiabang Bridge in Yexie Town, where the transportation is convenient and the scenery is beautiful.

It is now the spring of March, and the flowers are red and willow green everywhere, Yu Dongqing and Li Wan are sitting side by side on the small horse, throwing the fish hook in the lake, feeling the warm spring breeze, and the mood that was a little irritable just now slowly calmed down.

Fishing is such a good thing, holding a fishing rod and making people forget many troubles.

Obviously, Li Wan is a rookie who has not yet started, and he didn't hang a fish after catching a fish, and he immediately couldn't sit still.

"Hey, Holly, how much did you catch?" Li Wan saw Yu Dongqing's leisurely and calm appearance, and couldn't help but walk over curiously and glance at the plastic bucket beside him.

It turned out to be the same as himself, empty.

"Yes, looking at your calm and relaxed appearance, I thought you caught a lot of fish." Li Wan was surprised.

"I learned from my buddies, at first I couldn't sit still, slowly, especially when I couldn't catch fish, and then slowly, I felt that sitting by the water, holding a fishing rod was a kind of fun in itself, as for the fishing, it was secondary."

As he was talking, he saw Yu Dongqing suddenly lift the fishing rod up, and a grass carp more than half a foot long was pulled out of the water alive.

"You're really fishing for that flavor, I can't learn it in one or two strokes." Li Wan sat on the pony: "Holly, tell you something." ”

"Huh?"

"The film budget is estimated to be exceeded."

"Wouldn't it? Don't we pay attention to saving? You see, we all live in express hotels, which is more economical than when we were filming "East Evil and West Poison". Yu Dongqing asked rhetorically.

"You're saving a small amount of money, but you're spending a lot of money! I have calculated, the special effects have reached 1,000 yuan per second! And that's not even counting the detailed images. Also, the special effect of igniting Jupiter, you are not satisfied with it several times, and you ask for rework, which can burn all the money."

Seeing that Li Wan was more and more excited, Yu Dongqing intercepted his words: "Don't talk about this today, fishing." ”

After speaking, his hand shook, and another crucian carp was picked up by him.

"Hehe, good luck today." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

Li Wan shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything more.

The time is at the beginning of April, and it is time to drink Ming Qian tea every year, and now in Shanghai, less than an hour away from Hangzhou, Yu Dongqing of course wants to go.

And be prepared to play for a few more days.

"Li Wan, let's go together?" Before leaving, Yu Dongqing greeted with a smile.

"I can't be in as good a mood as you." Li Wan replied angrily.

"I have to go back to Yanjing to find money!"

It turned out that the financial director of the crew reported two days ago that the budget of the crew of "The Wandering Earth" seriously exceeded the standard by as much as 100 million!

Now we have to find a way, otherwise it won't be long before the crew's work stops.

So, Li Wan decided to go back to Yanjing to visit an investment boss in the circle to see if he could ask him to invest.

"Li Wan, with your three-inch incorruptible tongue, you will definitely succeed!" Yu Dongqing complimented.

"I want you to say good things."

Yu Dongqing went south, and Li Wan went north, each carrying a suitcase and stepping on the high-speed rail.

Yu Dongqing naturally went to Yang Yixin's teahouse, but this time he didn't let the other party pick up the station, but took the subway to get off at Longxiangqiao Station, not far from West Lake, and then took the tourist bus straight to Hupao Spring, and soon saw the Cunpu Village Tea House.

Hidden in the shade of the trees, nothing has changed.

Yang Yixin received him warmly.

Of course, the best reception is to brew a cup of Mingqian Longjing tea in the tea room.

Drinking the fragrant tea gate and looking at the spring color of the south of the Yangtze River outside, Yu Dongqing felt relaxed and happy.

"Holly, how was the movie?"

Yang Yixin knew that Yu Dongqing had been filming movies in Shanghai recently, so he asked this question.

"It's still early. It is expected to be released during the Spring Festival this year. Yu Dongqing took a sip of the teacup and replied.

"So long?" Yang Yixin was taken aback, I thought "it will be released on May Day." ”

"There's no way, that's it for making sci-fi movies." Yu Dongqing put down the teacup and sighed: "Actually, it won't take long to shoot, mainly for post-production, and it also burns money." ”

"It's okay, slow work and careful work, the ticket will definitely be on fire in the future." Yang Yixin said with a smile. ”

"Hehe, I hope so, too."

A leisurely day in Hangzhou began.

Drinking tea in the tea house and taking a look around, Yu Dongqing is already very familiar with this place, and he doesn't need to be accompanied by Yang Yixin's father and daughter, driving Yang Yixin's classic car or simply taking the bus and riding a shared bicycle to play near the West Lake.

The annual Hangzhou West Lake Music Festival is still held in Prince Bay Park, and Yu Dongqing took sunglasses to the park for a big turn.

A folk singer on stage was playing a song with a guitar:

You used to say to me

You love me forever

I understand love

But always what's more

Girl, don't cry

We're still together

Today's joy will be tomorrow's eternal memory

It turned out to be the song "Love Song 1980"!

The singing is not bad.

Yu Dongqing quietly took off his sunglasses, and looked carefully at the singer in the stands, but he didn't know him.

Like this kind of cover, it is generally authorized by the author himself, of course, the studio Yang Liu is dealing with the copyright issue of the song, and Yu Dongqing rarely worries about it.

Yu Dongqing looked at the young men and women around again, everyone sang along with the singer on stage, and no one seemed to notice that this middle-aged man was the original singer.

But that's fine.

As a time-space porter, Yu Dongqing wants the world to remember these classic songs, rather than him as a person.

But things were not what he imagined.

There was a pair of young lovers next to her, and the girl glanced at this middle-aged man who was dressed very ordinarily, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yu Dongqing!" Brother-in-law! Are you also coming to the festival? ”

Her shout didn't matter, alarming the men and women around her, and the scene was suddenly a little chaotic.

"Brother-in-law, are you also here to participate in music?"

"Don't have your name on the list? Is it a last-minute invitation? ”

"Brother-in-law, sign me!" A boy squeezed in.

"Don't squeeze, I want to take a photo with my brother-in-law!"

The security guards present quickly noticed that there was something unusual here, and hurried over, but the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and the four security guards could not maintain order at all.

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, one of the security guards hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie to ask for support, and the other three tried their best to protect Yu Dongqing and not have any accidents.

The singer on the stage also noticed that there was an abnormality in the audience, and even stopped playing and singing.

Seeing that there were more and more crowds around, Yu Dongqing, who was surrounded in the center, secretly complained in his heart.

Is it bad to drink tea?

Why do you have to come here to suffer?

Fortunately, a large number of security guards and staff arrived to "rescue" Yu Dongqing from the crowd and send him to the security office.

"Thank you." Yu Dongqing expressed his gratitude.

"Mr. Yu, I'm a fan of yours and I love listening to your songs, but I don't want you to see you here." The security captain had a humorous face: "When you came, the pressure on us was too great. ”

Ha?

"But before you leave, can you sign an autograph and take a group photo?"

Yu Dongqi was also refreshed, met the requirements of security, and finally left quietly from behind on a shared bicycle wearing sunglasses.

He never came to Prince Bay Park again.

Of course, this is a small episode, and the days in Hangzhou are still very pleasant.

Just when Yu Dongqing was playing leisurely in Hangzhou, Li Wan was having a hard time in Yanjing.

Thank you for the monthly ticket voted by the people under the moon

(End of chapter)