Director Huaxia, Interstellar Explosion Section 145

"Then their costumes will have to be changed." Yu Jing pointed to a group of black-clothed people outside the Lu family's mansion, "Wear some normal clothes, the black suit and black sunglasses are too eye-catching, you can tell that they are bodyguards at a glance." ”

The decathlete housekeepers immediately bought a bunch of ordinary shirts and slacks, and then took off their sunglasses, which were finally less conspicuous.

Huixing is a bit far from the main star and needs to fly for three hours. Yu Jing gave Xiaolan a health certificate, hugged the spaceship openly, and taught it to recognize the stars outside at this time.

"That is the new cloud star, the first tourist star in Donghua......" Yu Jing introduced softly while stroking Xiaolan's feathers. Xiaolan stood on his lap, her wings opening and closing, and her eyes glazed out the window.

It's like a ...... Intellectual retardation.

Yu Jing covered his face, turned his head in frustration and asked Ji Yasu: "Grandma, how did you teach it to speak?" ”

It was rare to see Yu Jing deflated, and Ji Yasu's smile couldn't be suppressed: "Take the snack in your hand, and give a reward if you say it's right, you can try it." ”

Turning out a little snack from the small bag, Yu Jing pinched its mouth: "Tell me, Xinyunxing." ”

Xiaolan tilted her head and opened her mouth at him: "Ahhh

Yu Jing subconsciously wanted to hand it over, and then reacted: "No, I don't talk and don't eat." ”

"Stingy."

Yu Jing: "......"

Ji Yasu laughed wildly, she was already a beauty with an excellent temperament, and she looked even more gentle when she wore a cheongsam, and many passengers who were attracted by the laughter looked straight at her, and some wanted to come over to talk.

"Its IQ is estimated to be about three years old, and it is very smart."

Bringing the snack in his grandson's hand, Ji Yasu didn't speak, and looked at it with a slight smile. The little bird shook his head and opened his mouth to come: "New Cloud Star." ”

Yu Jing snorted angrily: "Why doesn't it listen to me?" ”

"Because you are reluctant to scold it, the intuition of small animals is very sharp and knows who can be spoiled."

Yu Jing poked its little head: "You just rely on me to spoil you." ”

The area of Huixing is much larger than that of Xinyunxing, and the names of various cities begin with the word Hui.

Yu Jing's first stop was Huiqiu City, and despite the hot and humid temperatures, the foggy weather almost made Yu Jing think that he was back in the Yangtze River in March.

The retro blue brick city wall has traces of deliberately aged years, the fish belly white in the sky spreads, the sun jumps out of the clouds, and the warm sunlight slowly falls on the corner tower of the ancient city, dispelling the white fog shrouded in the city.

The whole ancient city is full of tranquility and vicissitudes.

"What about people? Isn't it a tourist planet? Yu Jing frowned.

The whole ancient city is built on the mountain, and everywhere is quaint, but the pedestrians on the road are very scarce, and occasionally a few are local residents.

The secretary of the mayor of Huiqiu City came to pick up Yu Jing in person, and when he heard his question, he smiled bitterly and said: "The entire Huixing has just been rebuilt, and few people from the outside world pay attention to it, so I will invite Director Jing to come over and make a documentary to expand his popularity." ”

The accommodation was arranged by the secretary himself, an octagonal building at the foot of the mountain, and there was a clear river ribbon across the entire ancient city in front of the door, and a small boat was tied to the river, so that they could enjoy the boat.

Seeing the tired looks on the faces of several people, the secretary quickly got up to say goodbye and let Yu Jing and them rest.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the case with Huixing." Yu Jing apologized to Ji Yasu in frustration, and went out to travel with great anticipation, but it turned out that there were too few people and it was definitely not fun.

Ji Yasu liked the atmosphere very much, turned on the light brain, operated his fingers on it, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"I like Huiqiu very much, I just bought a few properties."

After sorting out the things he brought, Yu Jing took Xiaolan to sleep, Ji Yasu and Lu Yang were next door, and the bodyguards were downstairs.

The next day, they began to wander around the city in high spirits, and Ji Yasu changed into a pale cyan cheongsam today, and the bamboo leaves outlined on it were lifelike.

In the early morning, the ancient city was shrouded in a layer of fog, and the green hills in the distance loomed, making it more and more hazy.

Yu Jing looked left and right, ran into a small shop, and colorful oil-paper umbrellas hung in the store, like mushrooms in full bloom.

The shopkeeper was listlessly lying on the counter, and when he saw the customer with a mask coming in, he quickly sat up straight: "Welcome, the customer wants to buy something." ”

Yu Jing looked up for a long time, picked a rice-white oil paper umbrella with peach branches, and asked the boss curiously when he paid: "Boss, why are you so worried?" ”

"There are no guests, the ancient city has been open for five days, and there are only two or three guests a day, and if it goes on like this, I will drink the northwest wind." While settling the bill for Yu Jing, he sighed, "You have to work hard to attract tourists, and I don't know if the mayor has thought of a good idea." ”

Handing the oil-paper umbrella to Ji Yasu and letting her stand on the small bridge, Yu Jing held the light brain and began to look for the angle of light and shadow, and frantically took pictures of her.

When I first filmed Chivalry, the outside world praised Yu Jing for being very good at capturing the camera, and the scene of Ji Yasu standing in the mist with an umbrella was even more suffocating.

Lu Yang, who was wearing a Tang costume, did not fall behind, and all kinds of single and double photos. Yu Jing reluctantly printed out these photos and uploaded a copy on the Internet, causing a group of people to scream.

[Where is this?] I want to go too! 】

[It seems to be the newly developed tourist planet, I heard that it takes three hours to get there from the main star, and there are also ancient buildings and new cloud stars, so I didn't go. 】

[Stupid, there are only one or two ancient buildings in Xinyunxing, and all the buildings in Huixing are built in antique, which is definitely better than other places. 】

[The cheongsam I bought arrived, and mass production is not as good as hand-made, from quality to design, there is a sense of cheapness, I really want the one on my grandmother. 】

[Fuck off, don't you have your own grandma, why do you want to rob my grandma. 】

The ghost crying wolf in the comment area howled Yu Jing ignored it, he couldn't miss playing with his grandparents these days, he was not in a hurry, someone was in a hurry.

"Yu Jing still doesn't have a job today?"

The newly appointed mayor of Huiqiu City was in a hurry in the office, his face covered with old age spots was wrinkled, and the secretary next to him explained helplessly: "Director Jing said, there is no hurry. ”

The mayor almost didn't catch his breath when he heard this, and wanted to grab Yu Jing's collar and roar loudly, he was really anxious, very anxious, seeing that there were only two or three kittens in the ancient city, how could he not be in a hurry!

"No, I'll ask him myself." The old man left in a hurry, and the secretary hurriedly called the driver and security.

When I arrived at Yu Jing's octagonal building, the room was empty, and the owner of the homestay told the mayor that Yu Jing took the elders to go rafting while the weather was good.

The mayor went to the river again with a black face.

Yu Jing waved to the old man: "Mayor Song, are you here to play?" ”

The old man only felt that a wave of anger rushed straight to Tianlinggai, but he knew that Yu Jing was a person designated by the Propaganda Department, so he could only suppress his anger and ask him: "Xiao Yu, when will you start shooting?" ”

"The person I invited hasn't arrived yet, so I can shoot when I get there."

Mayor: "Where are they, I can send someone to pick them up." ”

Yu Jing glanced at the mayor casually: "I've already boarded the spaceship, and I'll be there tomorrow." ”

Mayor Song was relieved at this time, and he just remembered his work.

Xiaolan happily lay in Yu Jing's arms: "Xiaojing, be hungry!" Xiao Jing, hungry!"

"If you eat it again, you won't be able to fly." Yu Jing warned it angrily.

Xiao Lan flapped his wings and flew to the shore with a snort, Mayor Song also likes to raise birds, and couldn't help but squat on the ground and tease it: "Is it better to Huixing or Xinyunxing?" ”

"New Cloud Star." Just open your mouth to come, Yu Jing only taught it this.

The old mayor walked away with his sore heart, and he didn't want to see the bird for the last few days.

After playing with his grandparents for three days, Chu Baixia arrived in Huiqiu City on time with two men.

"Director Jing, I'll take them over." Chu Baixia smiled shyly and greeted Ji Yasu Lu Yang again.

The two men brought by Chu Baixia are the protagonists of this documentary, and they are complete amateurs. The man with gray temples is called Qu Wendong, who is more than 200 years old this year, and he is perfect in calligraphy, which can be called a master. The other is his grandson Qu Zeyu, who mainly came over to help his grandfather.

"Mr. Qu, we communicated very clearly before, you know what we are going to shoot this time, right?"

"I know, if it weren't for you saying that more people can learn calligraphy, I wouldn't be happy to come." The old man's voice was as loud as a bell.

As if he was afraid that Yu Jing would not believe it, he came to the octagonal building, steadied his horse, lifted his breath hard, and picked up the stone lion at the door with a sigh.

At the end, he also asked Yu Jing with a smile: "Is your physical work as heavy as that of a stone lion?" ”

Yu Jing took a step back in horror, he didn't expect the old man to be so terrifying, no wonder he was not afraid of heavy work at all, but said that he was verbose.

"It's okay, it's definitely not as heavy as a stone lion, put down the boss's things!"

Qu Wendong patted his arms and pinched his legs, eager to try: "When will we start doing heavy work?" ”

As long as more people can see the charm of calligraphy, let alone do heavy work, it is no problem to wash Yu Jing's clothes.

Yu Jing smiled slightly: "Very good, let's start with paper making and ink making." ”

The old man looked sluggish, what the hell?

……

"Has Yu Jing started shooting?" Mayor Song began to ask questions every day again.

The secretary kept smiling: "Filming has begun." ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and touched his bald head: "Which star did he invite?" ”

"It's an amateur."

The old mayor didn't react: "Amateur? has debuted in the entertainment industry for a few years, what works are ......"

As he spoke, he reacted and roared, "Amateur?!" ”

The secretary felt that sooner or later he would resign and quit his job, so he kept his smile and repeated calmly: "Yes, amateur, without any works, male, not handsome, is an old man." ”

Hearing the words of the buff, the old mayor's eyes turned black, and he clutched his chest and staggered. At this time, his nemesis, a certain mayor of Xinyunxing, sent a cordial 'greeting'.

"Old Song, how is your situation there? I heard that Yu Jing was asked to shoot a documentary for you, so there should be a lot of tourists. ”

Mayor Song, hehe, that little bastard came and only cared about playing with the elders in the family, and finally filmed the protagonists or two amateurs, and he could already foresee the bleak future of Huiqiu City.

He stubbornly said:

"Wait, Huiqiu will be able to surpass your Xinyun District 3 sooner or later."

Hanging up the communication, the old mayor immediately jumped up and roared at the secretary: "Hurry up, hurry up, go and ask Director Xu Mo, as a native of Huixing, he must know how to shoot the beauty of Huixing." ”

Fortunately, the Propaganda Department has set up three directors to prevent accidents.

As for Yu Jing, he didn't count on it.

……

At this time, Qu Wendong took his grandson Qu Yuze and slaughtered into the mountains with great momentum, and began to pick up tree bark and cut bamboo.

Yu Jing followed behind in long sleeves and trousers, and began to shoot the first step of papermaking, seeing Qu Wendong's dark face, he reminded behind: "Old man, don't be so hideous in your expression, you will scare the audience." ”

Qu Wendong wanted to roar, but he was afraid that Yu Jing was shooting, so he could only endure it, and took advantage of the camera to shoot his grandson, he asked Yu Jing: "Isn't it shooting calligraphy?" Why do you have to make your own paper? ”

As long as he thought of washing ink, carving inkstones, and making brushes next, the machete in the old man's hand was almost unstable, and he deeply felt that he was pitted by Yu Jing.

Yu Jing Zhengse: "Old gentleman, you should know that except for calligraphy in film and television dramas, almost no one cares about it in the interstellar. Although the school maintains the traditional way of keeping records, the fountain pens they use are not the first thing in China, let alone the electronic pens used by ordinary people. ”