Journey To the World of Film and Television

Living in the capital is not easy.

If you want to open a teahouse to do business, it will be even more troublesome.

In addition, it takes a lot of time to cultivate a complete theater troupe. Even if you find someone to make do, at least reciting lyrics and rehearsing will take time, right?

Early in the morning of the next day, the first dawn of dawn, the dawn was still breaking, and the sky was as dark as a wash, extremely clear.

Zhou Ji stretched sleepily, sat up and looked at Si Teng in front of the dressing table, yawned big, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you wake up so early? Is it because I'm afraid of being seen by me?" To plain makeup?" (1)

"Did I avoid you when I took off my makeup?" Si Teng gave Zhou Ji a white look through the mirror, looked at the brows left and right, closed the makeup box and said, "I asked someone, there will be a morning market in Bianjing. Some entertainers are doing storytelling at the bridgehead, and I plan to hire a few of them to come back and assemble a team. The whole section of "The Case of the Beauty" is impossible, and I will try to rehearse some excerpts of "Qin Xianglian" before our teahouse opens."

"Well, then you go, I'll sleep a little longer."

Zhou Ji yawned again, muttered something in a low voice, lazily lay back on the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the other side of the quilt into his arms. sense of calm.

I can't tell it usually, but I didn't expect Si Teng to be so concerned about the teahouse.

Just when Zhou Ji's eyelids were about to close when he was fighting, his heart jumped suddenly, and a faint danger emerged from the depths of the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness, and he frantically warned.

So Zhou Ji sat up resolutely, glanced at the beautiful Si Teng while wearing clothes, and yawned pretending to be nonchalant: "Speaking of which, I happen to be recruiting some storytellers, why don't we go together? Guess, After visiting the morning market, it’s almost time for the dental office to make an appointment.”

"That's about the same."

As the sky brightened, the early morning twilight fell on Song Yinzhang's face through the window screens, his eyelashes moved slightly, and Song Yinzhang woke up faintly. Outside the hazy window screens, there seemed to be a bright red figure sitting outside the fence facing the rising sun.

"Miss Solanum nigrum?"

Song Yinzhang quickly sat up with his arms propped up, as if seeing two suns in a daze.

Song Yinzhang rubbed his eyes, the sun was still hanging in the sky, and the figure in red was sitting by the window alone.

"Miss Solanum nigrum, why are you here?"

"Huh? Are you awake?" Hearing Song Yinzhang's voice, Hongkui stopped swinging her legs outside the fence, turned around to look at Song Yinzhang, and said casually, "Zhou Ji and Si Teng have something to do. I went out early in the morning, I thought I promised to take you to find Pan'er yesterday, so I will wait for you here~"

Song Yinzhang put on his outer shirt and walked to the corridor, and looked at a wing not far away. The doors and windows of Zhou Ji and Si Teng were closed tightly, as if they were not in the room.

"Sorry to keep you waiting so long"

Song Yinzhang washed his clothes, took Yinping and apologized to Hongkui again and again, Hongkui waved his hand indifferently, suddenly remembered something, and told the two of them: "By the way, I will accompany them all the way. Remember to help me when they come to Beijing." Keep it a secret, you must definitely not tell others, even if Pan'er presses you again and again, you can't say it!"

Song Yinzhang was taken aback when he heard the words, and saw Hongkui's serious expression, glanced sideways at the silver screen, and nodded in agreement.

After going out, they hired a carriage, and the three women went all the way to Guangdefang, knocking on the gate of a deep house in Osmanthus Lane.

"Come here~"

After a long time, when Hong Kui was waiting impatiently, a response finally came from the courtyard.

"Perhaps it's because Chen Lian asked someone to deliver something again." Sun Sanniang helped Zhao Pan'er, who was depressed, to sit down at the table, and handed her the fish porridge, "I know you're still sad for Ouyang, but Can't you ruin your body? This is the fish porridge I just made for you, you should eat something first, I'll go outside and have a look."

"Don't worry, Sanniang, I understand." Zhao Pan'er took the fish porridge and said softly.

Zhao Paner was finally willing to eat, and Sun Sanniang was a little relieved. Just as she was about to go out, she heard the sound of a spoon touching the side of the bowl. Distressed: "Your throat is still swollen, eat slowly."

"It can't be slow." Zhao Pan'er swallowed a spoonful of fish with difficulty, sniffed and said, "I can't let Ouyang Xu know that I will die or live for him, I need to eat more, so that I can get better immediately."

Speaking of the latter, Zhao Pan'er had tears in her eyes, trying hard to hold back the tears, and said in a crying voice.

"Pan'er." Seeing Zhao Pan'er like this, Sun Sanniang's eyes were full of distress, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to comfort her, and said seriously, "Pan'er, you need to get better quickly, so that we can slowly find ways to deal with him , this matter cannot be left alone.”

Zhao Pan'er was depressed and fell ill when she came back yesterday. Although there is nothing serious, she is still very weak and should not be blown.

When Sun Sanniang left, she slightly closed the door, and even her steps were much lighter.

"Sister Pan'er? Sanniang? Are you there?"

This is the voice of the introduction?

Sun Sanniang walked through the corridor, bypassed the pond, and passed the gazebo among the lawns. When she approached the gate, she heard a woman's voice from outside, and she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

He quickly opened the door, and outside the door there were a guide, a silver screen, and a very conspicuous familiar figure in fresh clothes.

"Introduction! Yinping! And Miss Nightshade! Why are you?"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a different place, Sun Sanniang showed surprise, and hurriedly led the three of them in, "Come in, come in, I'm really sorry just now, I just kept you waiting in the back room for so long."

"It's okay." Song Yinzhang shook his head, looked at the yard in front of him with novel eyes, followed Sun Sanniang through the promenade and lawn, and couldn't help saying: "This place is so big."

"Isn't that so?" Sun Sanniang laughed when she heard the words, "Look at the rockery, the gazebo, the pool, and the house, they add up to more than 30 acres~"

Being able to live in such a big place for nothing, Sun Sanniang's tone naturally showed off a bit.

Zhao Pan'er heard the voice coming from outside the house, frowned slightly, and said weakly: "Sanniang, tell Chen Lian that our food and clothing are enough, don't let him deliver things,"

"Pan'er, it's not Chen Lian, who is it?" Sun Sanniang laughed.

The door was wide open, Zhao Pan'er stood up holding the table, and said pleasantly, "Introduction!"

"Sister Pan'er!" Song Yinzhang saw Zhao Pan'er's pale face, looking like a weak willow supporting the wind, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said distressedly, "Sister Pan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I suffered from a bit of wind and cold yesterday, but it's fine." Zhao Pan'er shook his head, held Song Yinzhang's hand and said in surprise, "It's you, why are you in Bianjing? Sanniang and I were passing through Jiaxing when we saw the excerpt of "Song Shiniang" I rushed to Huating overnight, only to find out when I got there that Zhou She had been assassinated and exiled for three thousand miles, and you didn't know where you were going."

"Sister Pan'er doesn't know, but it was Mr. Zhou and Ms. Si Teng who saved me." Song Yinzhang recalled what happened back then, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Hearing what happened, Zhao Paner heaved a sigh of relief, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "According to this, your Yueji was seconded from Qiantang to the capital?"

"Well~" Song Yinzhang nodded lightly, "After this incident, I can't go back to Qiantang anymore. I heard Mr. Zhou said that Sister Pan'er and Sanniang are coming to the capital, so I came to see you."

When Song Yinzhang said this, he suddenly remembered something. He asked about Ouyang Xu and Zhao Pan'er. As soon as he spoke, the whole room fell silent.

Hongkui just beat up Ouyang Xu in the tea house yesterday, and looked away with a guilty conscience, Zhao Paner's face was pale, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

But at this time, there was another knock on the door outside, and Sun Sanniang quickly got up and laughed, "It's quite lively today, I dare say, it must be Chen Lian this time."

Song Yinzhang looked at the crowd with doubts on his face, followed Sun Sanniang's back until the door was half closed, and then turned to look back at Zhao Pan'er.

"It's actually like this."

If she hadn't heard Song Yinzhang tell her what happened in Huating, Zhao Pan'er would never reveal her scars to Song Yinzhang.

The more distorted the inferiority complex of a person, the more competitive he is, even if it is miserable, he has to compare with others to see who is worse.

Zhao Pan'er told all about Ouyang Xu's treachery, coercion, remarriage and remarriage.

Sun Sanniang also came to the door, and opened the door helplessly.

"List"

Before the word 'Lian' could be opened, Sun Sanniang was stunned.

Standing outside the door was a strange man in green shirt. The man leaned forward slightly, his body was slightly fat, he looked about thirty or so, and his appearance could be regarded as gentle.

Seeing someone open the door, that person narrowed his eyes, looked at Sun Sanniang and said, "Madam Zhao from Qiantang if you dare to ask?"

Sun Sanniang looked at him warily: "Who are you?"

Du Changfeng bowed his hands and said politely: "I, Du Changfeng, entrusted by my friend Ouyang Xu, came to visit Mrs. Zhao. I hope I can give you a chance."

Seeing that he was wearing a green shirt and was Ouyang Xu's friend, Sun Sanniang instantly regretted that she opened the door without asking the other party's identity, rolled her eyes and said, "I'll give you a ghost, get out of here, you don't need your fake kindness here."

"You are Zhao Pan'er?" Du Changfeng was really startled by Sun Sanniang's vulgar words, he took a half step back, unfolded the scroll in his hand and took a look at his face, then moved closer to Sun Sanniang, forcing her to the door, squinting his eyes After staring at it for a long time, he unfolded the picture scroll in his hand for comparison, tilted his head, and wondered: "It doesn't look like it?"

Sun Sanniang had never met someone who put her face up to see people's looks, so she pushed Du Changfeng aside. Du Changfeng staggered a few steps, fumbled for a long time from his sleeves, and took out two polished crystal lenses, held them up in front of his eyes for a while, and finally confirmed that the woman in front of him was not Zhao Pan'er.

"You are not Mrs. Zhao! Who are you?" Du Changfeng carefully put away the crystal glasses, looked at Sun Sanniang who was blocking the door, and said, "I want to see Mrs. Zhao, please go in and tell me about it."

"Fortunately, you are still a scholar, and the book has gone to the dog's stomach? Don't you understand what Ci means? If you meet each other, you will meet, and if you don't want to see him, get out!"

Sun Sanniang put her hands on her hips, yelled at him, turned around to close the door, but heard Zhao Pan'er's voice from behind, and said anxiously: "Pan'er, your body is weak now, you can't blow the wind, you better go back to your room."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Pan'er was wearing a coat, her complexion was much better than before, she looked at Du Changfeng calmly and said, "What did Ouyang ask you to bring?"

"Actually, I came here this time not because of Ouyang's entrustment, but because I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took your portrait and asked all the way to persuade you face to face." Du Changfeng cupped his hands and stood up straight. The body said, "Since you met Mrs. Zhao, please forgive me for speaking bluntly."

"Ouyang has deep affection for you, but you are narrow-minded, arrogant and rude, and you even keep saying that you don't want to be a concubine. It really insults your reputation of being talented!" Du Changfeng shook his head, paced back and forth, talking about blood pressure Laman's decadent fallacy.

What to say, since Zhao Pan'er knows that she is from a lowly family background, she should be respectful, kind and cautious, and think of Chang Mian. A daughter of a famous family like the Gao family is a good match for Ouyang.

It is a great honor for Zhao Pan'er to be Ouyang's concubine; if she doesn't want to be a concubine, then she doesn't know how to flatter her.

Before he finished speaking, a group of burning red flames rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes. With poor eyesight, he didn't even see who hit him until Hongkui's fist hit his eye socket.

With a sound of exclamation, Du Changfeng flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string drawing a long parabola, and with a bang, a huge splash was thrown on the Yudai River.

"Pan'er, I think he is upset, can I hit him?"

Hongkui slowly withdrew her fist, turned around and looked at the stunned women.

"You only ask after you've finished fighting." Sun Sanniang didn't expect Hongkui to be tougher than her, so she couldn't help complaining.

After all, Du Changfeng was also a Jinshi of the new science. Passers-by on the bank saw his blue shirt and hurriedly rescued him. The driver who brought him was afraid of getting into trouble, so he dragged him all the way back to Ouyang Xu's private dormitory, Bamboo Garden, and handed him over to the The right eye socket was black and purple, and Tanhualang looked miserable.

Ouyang Xu knew Zhao Pan'er's stubborn character well, and knew that Du Changfeng would hit a wall when he went to find Zhao Pan'er, but he didn't expect that he not only hit a wall, but also slapped him in the face

Although he didn't have injuries all over his body like his own, the black mark on his left eye socket was really disfigured.

Ouyang Xu's face was gloomy, and he reached out to touch his eye sockets empathetically, and couldn't help but gasp.

Wait, what seems wrong?

Ouyang Xu glanced left and right, and found a bronze mirror to compare the marks on his and Du Changfeng's eye sockets.

The bronze mirror fell down with a bang, and made a noise on the ground. Ouyang Xu's face was cloudy, and a hint of doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

(Da Tiantian has a live broadcast without makeup, which is the kind that completely wears no makeup, removes makeup and washes her face. She and Liang Jie are the only actors I have ever seen who are equally beautiful without makeup and makeup. By the way: Liang Jie is the twin world The beloved concubine also has Su Ying, the new version of the peerless twins.)

(Again, so as not to be crowned as a fan of so-and-so, I got Da Tiantian's face through Si Teng, but it does not mean that I am her fan; it is like watching fairy swords, celestial dragons, and divine sculptures since I was a child. It's so amazing that I can't add it, Meng Hualu pulls his hips, I still can't miss it.)