Non-famous Actor

Courtyard No. 9, Rice Grain Depot Hutong, Beijing

When Yu Qing came back from the outside, she walked in a hurry, and when she entered the small courtyard, she began to yell:

"Mom, mom, is the meal ready?"

"It's almost ready, just wait a little longer."

The voice was gentle and virtuous, and it came from the kitchen.

"Why is it so slow? I'm starving to death." Even though she was nearly 30 years old, Yu Qing, who slipped into the kitchen, was still like a child in front of her mother, pouting and complaining.

But before she could say a few words, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. Turning her head cautiously, she saw her father, who was usually not at home during the day, sitting in the dining room next to the kitchen with his brows furrowed.

"Uh... Dad."

"I'm back, Xiaochun, sit here."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses frowned slightly when he saw his daughter, and waved at Yu Qing.

"Uh... Dad, why are you at home?"

"I don't have any important business today, so I'll come back earlier." The middle-aged man smiled and motioned for his daughter to sit beside him.

"Xiaochun."

"Um?"

"Today, several experts in education called me and asked what Sun Hao meant. Does the ancient poem "Manjianghong" have to be included in the textbook?" Yu Qing just sat down, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth. .

"I do not know?"

"Then what have you been up to lately?"

"On August 27 last year, the construction site of the Water Cube started, but just after the construction started, a supernatural incident occurred at the Beiding Niangniang Temple. As the office director of the Beijing Olympic Organizing Committee, haven't I been dealing with the aftermath of this incident?" Although She didn't understand why her father asked her about Sun Hao, but Yu Qing answered truthfully.

"Well... this is your job!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pushed up his glasses, then changed the topic.

"The day before yesterday, did you meet Sun Hao?"

"yes!

The two of us stayed in a small theater in Tianqiao for two hours, chatting and listening to two cross talks.

Dad, let me tell you, there is a little black fat man whose cross talk is really funny, he talks nonsense when he has nothing to do, in Sun Hao's words, this is three sentences that are not out of line, the little black fat man is actually a boring one people…"

However, Yu Qing, who was obviously a little excited, saw the middle-aged man wave his hand before he could finish speaking.

"What I want to know is what did you and Sun Hao talk about?"

"We've talked about everything, all over the place, from the 63 prophecies all the way to the supernatural incident at the Beiding Niangniang Temple on August 27 last year." Yu Qing was a little confused, so she really didn't understand what her father wanted to ask.

"Did you mention Man Jianghong?"

"Man Jianghong..., I mentioned it, Sun Hao told me the story of the movie he is about to shoot." At this point, Yu Qing rolled her eyes.

"Dad, I understand, it must be those so-called education experts looking for you.

They know how destructive Sun Hao is, and they are afraid that Sun Hao will cause trouble, so they filed a complaint with you in advance, hoping that you can come forward to stop Sun Hao.

But, Dad, I think what Sun Hao said is right. A nation must have a national backbone, and a nation must have a national blood. If one of our own people breaks its own backbone first, then no one can save this nation. "

Perhaps because of Sun Hao's influence, Yu Qing was a little agitated in front of her own father, and when she said it, she was a little spit-flying.

The middle-aged man was deep enough, with a calm face, and sat quietly on the chair, just as Qing had finished speaking, he smiled softly.

"Xiaochun, why don't you tell me the story of Man Jianghong first?"

"Well…"

Yu Qing was taken aback, her eloquence was pretty good, why couldn't she impress her father?

At this time, the middle-aged man repeated his request.

"Xiaochun, why don't you tell me about Man Jianghong's story first?"

"okay!"

Yu Qing thought about her choice of words, and then sat down in front of the middle-aged man and narrated.

"In the 15th year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, it has been 4 years since the famous anti-gold general Yue Fei died of injustice.

During this period, the actions of the anti-golden warriors who avenged him have never stopped, and the Prime Minister Qin Hui, one of the four evils, was the object of "care".

He was assassinated, poisoned, and even the sedan chair he was riding in was hit by an ownerless horse in the street.

Coupled with being captured that year, Qin Hui's health has always been poor, especially recently, his hair loss has been severe, his originally straight body has become rickety, and sometimes he even vomits blood when he coughs...

Qin Hui, who is suspicious by nature, thinks that maybe the person who assassinated him changed his way of doing things, and put a chronic poison on himself, maybe in drinking water, maybe in meals, maybe on the way he passed... Anyway, even if Qin Hui The servants of the mansion have changed several times, but it is still the same.

In a word, it is hard to guard against!

Therefore, the insidious and cunning Qin Hui designed a game to let the enemies jump out by themselves. "

Speaking of this, Yu Qing stopped.

I was a little thirsty and wanted to drink some water, but when I turned around, I found that my mother in an apron was looking straight at her.

"Well…"

"Xiaochun, don't stop, tell me quickly, what kind of situation is Qin Hui setting up?"

"Uh... no, Mom, I'm thirsty."

"Why are you thirsty? Say it quickly, we will have porridge later.

Speaking of which, Sun Hao is notoriously good at setting up bureaus. Just like yesterday, I heard that Li Chaoren from Hong Kong Island seemed to be tricked by him again. The two only met once in a tea restaurant, and Li Chaoren waved With the banknotes rushing to London. "

"Uh... Mom, we are talking about stories now, but what you are talking about is reality." Yu Qing wanted to argue, but in fact, sometimes Sun Hao is quite kind.

But as soon as the words were finished, Yu Qing saw her own mother curl her lips.

"Sun Hao didn't make up this story. If Sun Hao didn't have experience in setting up scenes, how could he create such a perfect movie plot?"

"..."

After listening to her mother's complaints, Yu Qing found that she was speechless, as if it was true.

At this time, the mother and daughter saw the middle-aged man tapping on the table with his fingers.

"Xiaochun, continue talking..."

"Qin Hui reported to Song Gaozong Zhao Gou that he wanted to negotiate with Jin people in Taiyuan, Jin Province. Song Gaozong Zhao Gou agreed, so Qin Hui led the whole army, the chief and deputy chief of the family, the cook, the nanny, the dancer, and the driver to stay in Taiyuan. One of the five entrances in the county is in a courtyard.

However, on the eve of the negotiations between Qin Hui and the people of the Kingdom of Jin, the special envoy of the Kingdom of Jin who was making preparations for the negotiations was suddenly assassinated in the room, and the golden Wushu he was carrying, which was the secret letter written by Wanyan Zongbi to Qin Hui, disappeared. And fly..."

Yu Qing felt that she had exerted her greatest energy and told the story that Sun Hao told her with ups and downs. After the story was told, she still started to comment.

"Speaking of which, Sun Hao is really talented.

Dad, Mom, look, the manager, deputy manager, personal soldier, cook, nanny, dancer, and driver of Qin Hui's family belong to different people. There are those who are loyal to Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou, those who are loyal to Concubine Wu, and those who are loyal to Han Shizhong. Yue Fei's revenge; and these people's purpose is not the same, some want to get a secret letter to seize Qin Hui's collusion with the enemy, some want to inform Qin Hui in front of him and get promoted, some want to get a secret letter to protect themselves, and of course there are those who want to directly The one who assassinated Qin Hui..."

"Wait, Xiaochun!"

Just when Yu Qing wanted to fully express her admiration for Sun Hao, her mother yelled to stop.

"After listening to the story, I have some doubts. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Yue Fei's ancient poem "Manjianghong"?"

"have!"

Yu Qing said: "At the end of the movie, Sun Jun assassinated Qin Hui, but just when he wanted to comfort Yue Fei's spirit in the sky, he saw the real Qin Hui appear, and what he killed was just a substitute.

When Sun Jun was executed, the execution officer asked him, what else would you say if you assassinated the prime minister as a soldier.

Sun Jun recited this ancient poem "Man Jianghong" before he died. At the beginning, he recited it alone, and after a while, all the soldiers in the audience sang together. "

"Eh…"

The one who sighed was a middle-aged man, and at this moment he took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, wiped them with his hands, and ordered:

"Xiaochun, let Sun Hao do whatever he wants!"