562 Stories told by buddies
"Zhang Yang is right." Liu Yimin took over: "No matter where you come from, if you order a few favorite foods, you will immediately feel that you are not close at hand, and what you look up at is the same sea of stars." ”
"Oops. Du Hui, I heard Li Li say this, his father Li Wan once said this. Yu Dongqing said with a smile.
Liu Yimin naturally knows Li Wan, but he is not as familiar as Yu Dongqing, and now when he heard this, he smiled and explained, "It's all written in a book, and it's about barbecue in Chinese cuisine, which is very interesting." ”
Yu Dongqing listened and nodded.
In the original time and space, there was a TV documentary series called "A String of Life", which was about Chinese barbecue.
From the beef skewers in Zhaotong, Yunnan, to the red willow skewers in the Taklamakan Desert, and then from the charcoal-grilled pig's eye skewers in Baise, Guangxi, barbecue stalls are all over the country, and they are very regional.
"Hey, Holly, don't you want to make a movie? I think it's interesting to make a movie about barbecue and write about ordinary people. ”
Zhang Yang just said it casually, but he didn't expect Yu Dongqing to nod and say:
"I've been working on a series of TV series recently, which is to write about the life situations that happen at the barbecue stall or in the hot pot restaurant at night, with joys and sorrows."
For the first time, Yu Dongqing said the idea of making a TV series in front of several old buddies.
"I'll tell you a few little stories, and see if you can read these things?" Yu Dongqing was drinking, and he told what he had encountered.
I met the Inner Mongolia coal boss in the old Majia noodle restaurant.
What happened to the proprietress who sold pancakes outside.
Meet a lonely foreigner at a barbecue restaurant in Shanghai.
and the crying girl that the family saw at the Hangzhou hot pot restaurant.
Yu Dongqing said slowly. A few buddies listened quietly.
After listening to Yu Dongqing, Du Hui, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "After listening to what Dongqing said, I will also tell you one, this is the true story that Ke Yao told me, what happened to her." ”
"Ke Yao? Your daughter-in-law? When the three of them heard this, they immediately came to their senses.
Du Hui threw Zhang Yang a cigarette, lit one himself, and said slowly:
Ke Yao said that she was in her third year of high school at that time, and she had a bad relationship with her parents for a while, and she had no intention of reviewing, so one day she simply skipped the evening self-study and walked on the street. There was a stall next to the school that sold Hangzhou Pianerchuan, and I didn't know where to go, so I ended up sitting there in a daze.
It's a woman in business, and a little girl. The little girl looked like she was about 4 or 5 years old, with pigtails and didn't say a word, and looked up at her from time to time.
Ke Yao said that at that time, she thought that her parents were talking so ugly, and today she might not even be able to enter the house, and the results of this mock exam also fell so badly, she couldn't help but feel sad, and she cried when she thought about it.
She lowered her head and sobbed for a while, and the little sister opposite suddenly said in a milky voice: "Is it that I sucked too loudly and scared my sister?"
Before Ke Yao could answer, the little sister stood up in her teary gaze, ran to the front, pouted and kissed her, still in a milky voice: "Don't cry, my mother will kiss me when I cry, I kiss my sister, and my sister doesn't cry."
Ke Yao finally said that she didn't cry anymore, and stood up to say goodbye to her mother and daughter.
The sunset that night was warm for her.
"Well, that's a good story." Zhang Yang said to Yu Dongqing: "You can write it in the play." ”
Yu Dongqing nodded.
Very heartwarming story.
"Later, didn't Ke Yao see this pair of mother and daughter selling noodles?" Liu Yimin asked.
"Why didn't you see it?" Du Hui said with a smile: "Later, Ke Yao said that she was admitted to college every year when she went back during the holidays, and she had to go to that noodle stall to eat a bowl of noodles. ”
"But I didn't see Ke Yao when I went back for the Chinese New Year this year, and I heard that the place was not allowed to set up stalls, and I was driven away by the city management."
"Forget it, don't write this point later, it sounds unlucky." Zhang Yang sighed.
"Yimin, do you have a story?" Zhang Yang asked Liu Yimin.
"Me? Of course, there are many stories about the tavern, and one of them is quite interesting, but I don't know if it's suitable or not. Liu Yimin smiled and told a story.
"I remember very well that one night last winter, there were very few people in the tavern, and three people came in the back, and they spoke in the tone of colleagues, and one of the young men invited two colleagues for a drink, and he had just quit his job that day.
The three of them drank a lot, and the young man complained about the company's injustices while drinking, and choked up from time to time, he called the two colleagues "brother" and said a lot of heart-wrenching words. ”
"Later, after the young man staggered to the toilet, the other two looked at each other and smiled, and said a sentence I was at the bar at the time, and I heard it clearly, do you know what he said?"
"What?"
"Silly Bi."
"it!" Zhang Yang gasped when he heard this.
"Yimin, I thought you would tell the story of the crazy man and the woman that happened in the tavern, but I didn't expect it to be about this."
"Haha. I just remembered it, let's talk about it, don't write holly into the story. Liu Yimin took a sip of beer and said with a smile.
At this moment, a chubby middle-aged man wearing a black round-neck T-shirt walked over, it was the boss of this house, and said to the four of them with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Zhang, bosses, I was a little busy just now, so I toasted to the bosses." As he spoke, he picked up the beer bottle and poured the four of them wine.
"I said boss, you don't have to pour the wine." Zhang Yang replied: "Let me introduce to you, this is Director Yu Dongqing Yu, he wants to make a series of TV series about various stories that happened in the barbecue stall hot pot restaurant, what good material do you have for him." ”
"You are Director Yu?" Boss Ren was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly shook hands with Yu Dongqing: "The Wandering Earth" was really shocking. No, I'm going to toast you! ”
It was difficult to resist the hospitality, so Yu Dongqing had to drink a drink.
After saluting Yu Dongqing, naturally he couldn't leave others behind, and after a circle of people finished saluting, Boss Ren said to Yu Dongqing with a sincere smile on his face:
"Director Yu, in fact, what is there to shoot at this barbecue stall? The customers are all bragging, chatting about the short ones in the parents, and they are not up to the grade. ”
"Gotta get it. That's what Director Yu wants! ”
"Okay, I'll tell you a few real stories about what happened to my barbecue stand." Boss Ren shouted at the guys in the store, telling them to work first, and then sit down at the table.
Zhang Yang poured him a glass of beer, and Boss Ren took a sip and told the story.
(End of chapter)