Journey To the World of Film and Television

the next day.

With money, there is no need to hide in Tibet. Zhou Ji bought a road guide from the black market openly, and rented a small courtyard in the east of the city to settle here. At present, "Red Mansion" in Kyoto has been serialized for sixty-eight chapters. , Thinking about it, it should be the day when Fan Xian went to Beijing.

Zhou Ji went to the cloth store to change into the tailor-made clothes yesterday. He wore a dark suit with a strange sword box, which no longer had a style, but added a bit of chivalry.

Sitting by the fence on the second floor of Yishiju, Zhou Ji ordered some food and wine and poured himself a drink. The young man who was talking next door yesterday did not come today, but there was another table of guests that attracted more attention.

"Look at this book, the quality is very ordinary, and the cost of printing and plate making is less than three cents and two cents. Not counting the labor, we can earn seven, two, six and eight cents for each copy sold. We have already sold seven cents in a short time. Eight copies, if it spreads out in the market, it can sell at least a hundred copies a day!"

"One hundred copies, we can earn seven hundred and sixty-eight taels. If we control the time well, one volume will be published in fifteen days, that's 11,520 taels! At that time, the man-made shop will be removed, and we will pay three points." Forget it, we can also get 8,064 taels of net profit! When you publish another twelve volumes, it will be 96,768 taels."

"This is just a preliminary calculation, if you add..."

Zhou Ji couldn't help but laugh when he heard the series of guankou, and when he thought of the "eight taels" price he mentioned, Zhou Ji naturally understood that what the other party was talking about should be the book "Red Mansion".

I don't remember the specific details of the original work, but this passage is quite interesting.

The general trend does not change, but the small trend can change.

Is this the film and television drama version of "Celebrating More Than Years"? It's kind of interesting.

If so, then the person sitting on the other side of the screen should be the person he is looking for?

Zhou Ji played with the wine cup in his hand and said with a smile: "I have a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" here, can I get a share?"

"who?!"

A middle-aged guard with a tense face and a bit of sadness between his brows walked around the screen and looked at Zhou Ji. Next to him was a young man with a small nose and small eyes lying on the screen like a hamster, poking his head out: "Do you want to come to buy shares?"

Fan Ruoruo looked at Fan Xian whose expression suddenly changed, and said worriedly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

She didn't expect that such an accident would happen just to go out to butcher a meal.

Since she was a child, she had never seen her brother with such an expression, like panic and joy, his eyes fluctuated, as if his heart was in a mess.

"I'm fine." Fan Xian noticed Fan Ruoruo's worried eyes and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the screen in front of him. On the screen painted with mountains and seas of clouds, he could vaguely see the figure of a young man sitting opposite him, as if separating two worlds.

"How many times are there books?"

"One hundred and twenty times."

"Possible text?"

"have."

"Who did it?"

"Yang Shen."

"!!!"

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Whether it is success or failure is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

White-haired fishermen and woodcutters on the river, used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

After reciting a Linjiang fairy, two more figures appeared in front of Zhou Ji, a man and a woman.

Zhou Ji didn't look much, but simply glanced at the handsome man next to him, and then waved his hand.

"Hi~"

Fan Xian's expression was very complicated, as if a lost person found his hometown, or a person who had wandered for a long time without a place to live found a place to live.

Tears welled up in his eyes, almost on the verge of falling.

It has been nearly twenty years since he came to this world. He has many relatives and close friends, but deep in his heart he has always been alone.

Maybe only he himself can understand the sadness of "the past does not see the ancients, and the future does not see the coming"?

Transcribe "Red Mansion" with nothing to do, saying that it is just for entertainment, so why didn't there be some hope of setting up a beacon and finding a companion?

At this moment, thousands of words came to Fan Xian's mind, but he didn't know how to express them.

"Hey, this poem is really good. Although I don't understand it, I can still feel that it is definitely a good poem!" Fan Sizhe, with bright eyes, squeezed forward, and said with a philistine face: "You said that "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Isn't it good? Could it be that someone came up with a good preface and planned to sell it as dog meat?"

If it was normal, Fan Ruoruo would have pulled Fan Sizhe over and taught him a lesson, 'This is a poem! Not poetry! '

But now she was also frightened by Fan Xian's sudden loss of control, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Zhou Ji one more time.

"You have asked so many questions, should I ask a few questions?" Zhou Ji stood still under the gaze of everyone, playing with the wine cup in his hand, poured half of the glass lightly, and raised his glass to signal: "Gong Tingyu Liquid wine?"

"One hundred and eight cups!"

"Cross talk, sketch?"

"Magic acrobatics."

Zhou Ji tried a little bit to test Fan Xian's travel to the previous era. From the old stalker in the 1990s, he talked about the new words on the Internet in 2012. Fan Xian responded fluently, and even said some words that even Zhou Ji was unfamiliar with.

During the conversation between the two, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, stopped talking and turned to look outside the fence.

A group of guards who came from nowhere were chasing the book sellers all over the street, and the leader was Guo Baokun who had met yesterday.

"Get out of the way!"

"Who asked you to sell this book!"

"Go away! Don't sell it!"

Fan Xian, who had gradually calmed down, noticed the commotion nearby. Fujiko Jing's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back and said softly, "Mr. Fan, this person is Guo Baokun!"

"The son of the Minister of Rites? He is the one who ruined your family?" Fan Xian asked in surprise.

Glancing at Zhou Ji, who was drinking beside him, his affairs were too secretive, and he shouldn't have mentioned them in front of outsiders. Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe were both Fan Xian's family members, so that was fine.

But the person in front of him was unknown.

Fujiko Jing frowned slightly, but still chose to trust Fan Xian.

"yes."

Fan Xian frowned and said, "Don't you think there's a way to beat him up?"

Teng Zijing clenched his fists tightly, although he was unwilling but also knew the seriousness, he said with hatred: "I only have one life now, I don't want to make trouble again."

Zhou Ji didn't know what to do, because he didn't know that he would come to the world of Qing Yu Nian before he traveled, so he didn't have time to review the original novels, and he could only remember the details of the novels he read a few years ago.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Zhou Ji said with a smile: "You have no taboos, you talk about these taboo things in front of outsiders."

Fan Xian glanced at the strange sword case beside Zhou Ji, and said with a smile, "How about you come and help me?"

"My favor is not so easy to repay." Zhou Ji said quietly, "Are you sure you want me to take action?"

"That's not necessary, we'll figure it out ourselves."

Zhou Ji took a sip of the fruit wine, smiled without saying a word.

About Song Yi: The author originally thought that "Song Tie" was just a stalker, but he didn't expect to meet such a person in reality.

When the author was playing Dota in an Internet cafe, someone was chatting next to him, and one person gave the other a new drama "Zuo Son", and the other person turned from all kinds of disgust at the beginning to a real fragrance. After watching the heroine's name, he said Sentence: "Isn't this heroine the one celebrating more than one year?" After finishing speaking, she was still very curious, "Why is her name Song Tie?"

Jokes come from reality, and reality is far funnier than jokes.