Chapter 234: Jiangshan's Confession

"My love, my dreams, stay forever, in your arms......"

In the small courtyard at No. 51 Anhe Street, the same singing sounded in the hall of Lao Jiang's family.

Although there are already two black-and-white TVs at home, the Jiang family still likes to huddle together to watch TV.

"Second sister-in-law," Jiang Chuan listened to "Hometown Love" on TV: "If you sing well, it will sound good." ”

Lu Xiaoyi was in a corner of the three-person sofa and smiled slightly: "Another day, if you accompany me to practice lines, I will sing to you." ”

"Okay," Jiang Chuan likes to do this job the most: "I can practice with you now." ”

"Forget it today," Lu Xiao lazily held his cheeks: "Wait a few days." ”

Jiang Chuan looked at his second sister-in-law with a smile, and was going to say a few more words, but found that the other party had been staring at the TV, so he also turned his attention back to "The Legend of the Three Gorges".

At the end of the 70s, documentaries became the dominant programs of various TV stations.

Jiangshan thinks it's very good, and it is also a good arrangement to let the people who stay at home preview the great rivers and mountains of the motherland through TV.

For example, now, when the scenery of the Three Gorges is displayed in front of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, he suddenly feels that more than 400 TVs are worth buying.

"Your figure, your singing voice ......"

Jiang Shan was lying on the bed of his little nephew, and unconsciously followed Li Guyi and hummed a few words.

"Third uncle," Jiang Xiaoyu, who was sitting at the small desk, immediately blinked: "You can also sing?" ”

"How fresh," Jiang Shan leaned on his arm and smiled: "Who can't sing?" ”

"I can't sing very well," Jiang Xiaoyu opened the language book: "But I'm okay to read." ”

"This is like your sister-in-law," Jiang Shan smiled kindly: "Come, read two texts to your third uncle." ”

"The capital, Tiananmen Square, the five-star red flag, the people of the whole country love ......"

"Read well, no worse than your second aunt," Jiang Shan leaned on the bedside quilt: "Give the book to the third uncle." ”

"Really?"

Being praised by the third uncle, Jiang Xiaoyu happily held his head and smiled: "I have read this lesson many times, but I am afraid that it will be the same as before, before I can read it, Xiaobai will memorize it." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Shan's eyes instantly left the language book: "Xiao Baozi still has this ability?" ”

"Hmm~" Jiang Xiaoyu nodded very hard: "Xiaobai is smart, every time he sits next to me and watches me study, I haven't memorized it all, he has memorized it all......"

The more Jiang Xiaoyu talked, the more mysterious it became, Jiang Shan looked at her and Youyou's proud expression, and laughed unconsciously.

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai, the younger brothers, didn't talk at home before, and they didn't talk when they went out.

Even now, I still don't talk much when I go out, but when I'm at home...... Anyway, there is no intention of stopping this meeting.

"Third uncle," Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly lowered his head: "You say, am I stupid?" ”

"You're smart," Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and rubbed his little niece's head: "Chinese, mathematics, physical education, music, how much do you learn every day, how can Xiaobai compare with you." ”

"There is also a labor class," Jiang Xiaoyu smiled again: "I still have to watch Xiaobai practice calligraphy!" ”

"Awesome," Jiang Shan boasted, and turned his face to think: "Our little fish haven't been to Tiananmen Square yet, right?" After a while, the third uncle will take you to take a look. ”

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoyu was obviously shocked, and hurriedly shouted to the outer house in the next second: "Xiaobai, come quickly, the third uncle is going to take us to Tiananmen Square." ”

When she shouted like this, all the people watching TV in the hall paused.

Tiananmen? They haven't been there either!

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai happily running back to the back room, Jiang's mother waved her hand and smiled: "His third uncle must be coaxing the child to play!" ”

"That's it," Jiang's father also smiled: "How can the third child have that idle work." ”

Jiang He, as in the past, did not express his opinion.

However, he knew in his heart that as long as the third child said to the child, it always counted.

In the deep autumn dew, they have returned to the small courtyards of their respective houses, and they are becoming quieter and quieter.

In a window with a light on, Li Ruocheng was glancing at the window of Jiangshan from time to time.

In the room, Jiang Shan, who was holding a glass of water, looked at the direction of the desk with a sincere face.

"Although you and I met in Pingshui, since you chose to come to my house, it proves that we are still fate,"

Jiang Shan seemed a little nervous, and took a sip of the water cup:

"It's been so long, you eat me, drink mine, even if I don't eat myself, I've never lost your share, right?"

Seeing that the other party was still looking at him with a confused expression, Jiang Shan continued:

"Look at what you are raising now, your face is getting rounder and rounder, but you still ignore my love, doesn't your conscience know pain?"

The other party seemed to be a little angry, and gave him a blank look and was about to get up.

Jiang Shan hurriedly stopped: "Don't leave yet, I still haven't finished speaking!" ”

After seeing that the other party sat down again, Jiang Shan was also a little embarrassed: "I'm in trouble now, should you help me?" ”

The other party blinked a pair of big round eyes, but still didn't say a word.

"Just once, just once," Jiang Shan held up a finger and said, "Don't worry, I have experience, I promise not to hurt you, but you must cooperate with me." ”

"What kind of expression do you have, you can't do it even if I ask for it?" Jiang Shan pointed out the window and said, "Do you still expect my second brother to take care of you?" How can he see you now? ”

Meow, meow~

The raccoon cat squatting on the windowsill meowed a few times at the rivers and mountains in the house.

"I'll just say yes," Jiang Shan picked up a plate of braised fish head and walked over with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, you will keep your fragrant and spicy food in the future." ”

After getting along for so long, he found that the prince never picks his mouth.

Whether it's sweet, salty or spicy, as long as it's a little meaty, it can be eaten to a crisp.

Sure enough, after a while, the prince cleaned the plate again.

A small crown made of copper wire fell from the sky.

The cat raised its round eyes and watched Jiang Shan put on a gadget for it.

This thing is Jianghe's handicraft work, and the second brother, who is worried about slipping, also tied an elastic band with the little crown.

"That's nice,"

Jiang Shan looked left and right: "Don't say, this hat can only be held up by you, and if you are an ordinary cat, you will never have your temperament." ”

Meow, meow~

Seeing that the old cat was already impatient, Jiang Shan hurriedly raised the camera.

"Look over here."

After a few brushes, he caught almost all the expressions of the tanuki cat.

After some hard work, the cat actually had no intention of leaving.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shan simply took out the painting book again.

This night, a man and a cat confronted each other like this.

When the next morning, shining through the glass, into the hut.

It happened to land on a tanuki cat on the desk.

Under it, there is also the first sketch of the cat's life.

Cat on sketch paper, hairy head, crown, round body, velvety hair.

Not to mention how cute it is!

……

As usual, Qiu Yuefeng was the first employee to walk into the office.

For so many years, he has always completed the sanitation work in the office before his colleagues even enter the door.

In Qiu Yuefeng's view, he is always the one who causes trouble to others.

Due to his own reasons, his wife, who was originally in the repertory troupe, was removed from the official establishment.

Director Hu also worked for him for a while.

What made Qiu Yuefeng blame himself the most was that he had his only daughter go to the countryside to cut the queue.

When the majority of young people have returned to their hometowns, their daughters have never received a notice to return home.

This is also the main reason why he chose to commit suicide four months later.

Outside the gate, Hu Xiao, who was carrying a black briefcase, glanced inside: "You arrived alone?" ”

Qiu Yuefeng, who had a European face, tore off two navy blue sleeves: "It should be soon, none of them are late." ”

Hu Xiao smiled: "It's not someone who arrived early." ”

"The temperature has dropped recently," Qiu Yuefeng said in the voice of Master Bayi, who didn't sound like a good person: "I guess I want to lie under the covers for a while." ”

"Why don't you take a while?"

"I'm sorry," Qiu Yuefeng said with a smile, "It's a pity that you didn't see it." ”

"Hehe," Hu Xiao also smiled: "How is the line book of "Latent"? ”

"It's all divided," Qiu Yuefeng pointed to the table: "I'll give it to them in a while, do you want to take a look at it again?" ”

"No need," Hu Xiao turned around and walked out: "I'm most relieved about the things entrusted to you." ”

In fact, according to Hu Xiao's meaning, it is most appropriate to arrange Qiu Yuefeng into the group of "Zi Sanshiro".

I heard that Pujiang TV actually offered a high salary of 30 yuan per episode to the translation director of this drama.

What kind of calculation Gu Zhengzheng is making, how can Hu Xiao not know.

This is not clear about poaching people!

Hu Xiao, who had already walked into the office, was still frowning.

The salary of 30 yuan per episode, if it is arranged for Qiu Yuefeng, how good!

After 26 episodes were compiled, both TVs could be taken home.

But when Hu Xiao asked him to make a choice, Qiu Yuefeng took "Latent" without hesitation.

When asked him the reason, Lao Qiu said: "Jiang Shan mentioned this matter to me, and he said that he would only rest assured if it was handed over to me." ”

As a result, the good errand of "Zi Sanshiro" fell into the hands of Bick.

"Alas,"

Thinking of this, Hu Xiao sighed slightly: "This is Xiao Jiang, but if you change someone, I won't agree." ”

The radio drama "Latent" can be regarded as a self-operated project of the translation studio.

Naturally, it will not be paid to employees, and it will be paid according to the set.

At this time, the Pujiang Translation Factory did not have a salary according to the number of episodes, because most of the translation work in the factory was mainly films.

In the past two years, the workload of dubbing has increased, so the bonus and overtime pay have been increased accordingly.

The issue of awarding bonuses according to the number of episodes is still the beginning of "Zi Sanshiro".

Because, those who are arranged into the group are seconded, and the TV station must have to pay another hardship fee.

However, it is indeed very hard for the voice actors and translation directors to run on both sides.

There are several main forces in the translation factory, and the voice actors have to complete the work in the factory during the day, and they can only rush to the TV station to work overtime after work.

Due to the dubbing progress of "Zi Sanshiro", it has been urged by the TV station.

When he was halfway through, Bick, who couldn't stand it, directly picked it.

There was no way, the factory had to arrange the good-natured Su Xiu on top again.

Despite the difficulties, other colleagues are still very envious of the dubbing team of "Zisanshiro".

There is no other reason, just because the other party gives too much!

Legend has it that in the end, the cost of the dubbing director has been mentioned to 100 yuan per episode, and the voice actor is 20 yuan per episode.

Isn't that eye-catching!

At this moment, Hu Xiao, who was still thinking, was suddenly awakened by the phone ring on the table.

"Hey, I'm Hu Xiao," Hu Xiao asked directly, "Who are you?" ”

"It's me, Gu,"

Gu Zhengzheng's voice came from the phone: "You'll be fine, I'll tell you something very funny." ”

Hu Xiao didn't care at all: "What good can you do?" ”

"Too lazy to listen, huh?" Gu Zhengzheng snorted: "I'm too lazy to tell you, how much is Qiu Yuefeng's office phone?" ”

"Why is this asking?" Hu Xiao immediately said vigilantly: "You still want to dig him?" ”

"I want to dig, are you willing?"

"If you stop thinking about it soon, he won't leave me." Hu Xiao still has this confidence.

"Look at you're worried about that," Gu Zhengzheng couldn't help laughing, he understood that Hu Xiao had been afraid of this recently: "What? Yanjing is asking for someone over there again? ”

"Don't mention this to me," Hu Xiao had a headache at the mention of these: "That's you, otherwise I wouldn't care about the matter of "Zi Sanshiro"!" ”

"I will rely on you to support me," Gu Zhengzheng coaxed his old friend: "Otherwise, I would have been masturbated a long time ago, don't talk about this, I really have something good to tell you." ”

"Oh? What's good? ”

"Do you know who I was with yesterday?"

"Who?"

"Jiangshan."

Hu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "You two got together again." ”

"Do you know what we're doing together?"

"What?"

Gu Zhengzheng said with a smile: "Supervise the lottery activities of the "Industrial and Commercial Daily"! ”

"Huh," Hu Xiao said in surprise: "Now this matter is under Xiao Jiang's control?" ”

"Don't ask this yet," Gu Zhengzheng said proudly: "Do you know who won the first prize this time?" Is that the prize a TV? ”

"Who do I care about him?" Hu Xiao didn't bother to bother with this, but the next moment: "What?" Do we know this man? ”

"That's right," Gu Zhengzheng smiled with satisfaction: "Not only do you know this person, but you also stay with him every day." ”

"Who?" Hu Xiao immediately sat up straight: "Tell me who it is?" ”

Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~

The next second, only the sound of a beep was left in the earpiece.

"His grandmother's," Hu Xiao immediately dialed back: "I can't cure you yet......"

In the voice actor's office, several people are chattering around a copy of "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

Tong Zirong, who has made the most decisions, is rummaging through every corner of the newspaper with bright eyes at the moment.

Ding Jianhua said anxiously: "Is there any?" ”

"There must be," Bick said firmly, "the front page of the catalogue is not written, and the list of winners of the "Industrial and Commercial Daily" is attached. ”

"Found it," Tong Zirong pressed his big hand: "Here!" ”

"Take a look at the list of first and second prize winners......"

Enamel basins and toothpaste can't get into the eyes of these people at all.

The group of people leaned down at the same time, and after a few minutes, they slowly raised their heads again.

At the moment, the office is surprisingly quiet.

"This," Bick said, pointing to the newspaper, "Qiu Moufeng of this translation factory...... It can't be Lao Qiu, right? ”

"What do you say," Tong Zirong had already looked at it several times: "It's not him, who could it be?" ”

Su Xiu, who was on the other side of the table, laughed: "To say that this Lao Qiu's blessing is really good, the TV set of the first prize is actually imported." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"It's still 18 inches!"

"What is 18 inches?" Suddenly, Qiu Yuefeng's voice rang out.

The colleagues gathered around the table all turned their faces to look at the door.

Bick was the first to ask, "Old Qiu, where have you been?" ”

"Turn on the water," Qiu Yuefeng walked in with a smile, carrying a thermos in each hand.

"Teacher Qiu," Ding Jianhua looked at him with a smile, "You are really blessed!" ”

"Huh?"

Facing a room full of smiling faces, Qiu Yuefeng's smile was stunned.

Just when his eyes were full of doubts, Hu Xiao, who had a big waist and a round waist, ran over:

"Lao Qiu, you have won the lottery!"

"Huh?" Qiu Yuefeng snorted: "What won the lottery?" ”

Several people in the room said in unison: "The award of the "Industrial and Commercial Daily". ”

Seeing the posture around him, Qiu Yuefeng seemed to feel something: "I really won the lottery?" What awards? ”

"Grand prize," Hu Xiao put his hands on the other: "The biggest prize!" ”

“……”

At this moment, the same scene is playing out everywhere in Pujiang City.

In the processing factory in Hongqili, there is also a circle of people surrounding a copy of "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

"Master Li, take a closer look, this TV is still imported,"

A lesbian clutching the newspaper was as excited as if she had won the lottery.

"Imported TV?" Li Li only felt that she was still in a dream: "I'm not dreaming, is it really my old Qiu who won the award?" ”

"There can be a fake in this newspaper,"

The female comrade simply opened her voice: "Three first prizes...... Qiu Moufeng, an employee of Pujiang Translation Factory. ”

"I can't be wrong," the other woman was already envious: "Master Li, you have to treat you this time." ”

"Yes, yes, you have to have a treat."

"This is an 18-inch imported TV, your lover is really blessed!"

(End of chapter)