Roaming in the world of film and television

the next day.

It was sunny and cloudless.

The passenger plane from Jianghai City to Hong Kong landed at Lantau Island Airport. Lin Yue and Su Han walked out of the lobby after completing the relevant procedures.

She was wearing a thick long-sleeved T-shirt with a real-life image LOGO printed on the front. On the LOGO was a line of English --- I MISS YOU. There was a hole a few centimeters in the hem of the T-shirt near the left leg. A pair of dark jeans and white Reebok sneakers underneath, very simple and youthful.

Looking at the avant-garde dressed woman in the crowd of people coming and going, she looked a little unassuming, and her voice was much lower than when she was in Jianghai City.

Lin Yue felt a little funny: "Why, I didn't lie to you. Generally speaking, the daytime temperature in December in HK is above 20 degrees. Unless the cold air goes south, the nighttime temperature rarely drops by 15 degrees. Wear thicker clothes. A sweater or jacket is fine, where thermal underwear is needed.”

"I don't want to be prepared." While speaking, Su Han watched a woman wearing a white shirt, a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, high heels, and a long windbreaker walk by quickly. Her aura and confidence are completely unmatched by her.

Lin Yue held her hand and said, "Let's go."

Su Han glanced at him, nodded with a smile, went to the fast lane ahead, and got into a taxi.

More than half an hour later, the two arrived in Sheung Wan, Hong Kong Island. After paying the fare, Lin Yue got out of the car, pulled the trolley case and entered the No. 99 Baoheng Hotel next door.

Originally, he was optimistic about a five-star hotel, but Su Han disagreed, because the cost of a five-star hotel was too expensive, compared to a four-star hotel with less than 1,000 yuan, it was much more cost-effective.

The reason for choosing this hotel is that it is relatively close to Central, and it takes only ten minutes to walk to Financial Street, which is convenient for him to deal with those paper stocks.

The waitress at the front desk was very polite and asked him what type of room he needed with a smile on his face. Lin Yue turned his head and glanced at Su Han. Seeing her nervous look, he politely said that there are two double-bed rooms. hand it over.

The waitress looked as usual, took the pass and registered, and arranged for the lobby staff to take the two upstairs.

After placing the luggage and taking a hot shower, the two left the hotel and went downstairs.

Standing on the street of Queen's Road once again, looking at the surrounding high-rise buildings and pedestrians, Lin Yue felt a complex emotion that was difficult to describe in words, from the turbulent Hong Kong under the Japanese army in "Ip Man" to "Ip Man" In Chasing the Dragon, HK was under the rule of the Hong Kong British government, and then in "Eavesdropping" and "If You Are the One", HK was established as the Asian financial center. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has witnessed the rise of this city.

"Pity……"

Lin Yue sighed.

"What a pity?" Su Han withdrew his gaze from afar, expressing curiosity about what he said suddenly.

Lin Yue didn't tell the truth: "Don't you think this city is too crowded? Standing here, you can only see a small sky."

Su Han looked at the buildings on both sides, and then looked up at the sky above.

"Well, the people living here must be very depressed."

As the leading city with high housing prices in China, Jianghai City has such a fast-paced life that it is hard to even take a breather. What about HK, where housing prices are even higher?

She recalled an article she had seen on the Internet before, using real photos and statistics to introduce how bad the living conditions of HK people were.

Lin Yue didn't waste any more time on this question, glanced at his watch and said, "It's noon soon, what do you want to eat?"

Su Han supported his forehead and thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Fried crab in typhoon shelter, pork ribs in typhoon shelter, eggplant in typhoon shelter, pork knuckle in typhoon shelter."

Lin Yue frowned: "Why are they all typhoon shelters? You must have watched too much on the TV station."

"Isn't the most famous food culture in HK the food stalls? Oh, and silk stocking milk tea."

Food stalls? Now HK can’t find the feeling of food stalls like before.

Lin Yue said: "Want to eat food stalls? I'll take you to a place."

"Walking there?"

"Yes, it's very near here."

Walking forward for about five minutes, I came to a building with a height of more than ten floors. At the end of the stairs were written the words "Shanghuan Market".

When you go inside, you will be greeted by the aroma of food, and you will see fireworks in the human world. For a moment, it seems that you have come to the vegetable market, vegetable stalls, meat stalls, dry grain stalls, condiment stalls, fruit stalls... Foam boxes and shelves are piled up A wide variety of ingredients.

The aunts held the vegetable baskets in one hand and talked to the pork stall owners at an astonishingly fast speed. For Su Han, who didn't understand Cantonese, it seemed like he had come to a battlefield.

Lin Yue couldn't help but smile. Over the past few years, the living environment has changed, but the aunts' greedy personality has never changed.

After coming to the second floor, the painting style changed, and the vegetable market became a cooked food center. Small kitchens and food-selling windows are distributed around the hall. In the middle is a dining area made up of round tables and benches, because it is already the noon break , many round tables are full of people, there are civil servants working in the municipal building next door, there are delivery drivers, there are office workers employed by nearby companies, and middle-aged people who look after children. They eat and chat, chat, Those who lower their heads to play with their mobile phones seem to be very popular.

Lin Yue took her a few steps in, and came to a shop called Helixiangju, and sat down at a small round table suitable for two people. After saying a few words in Cantonese, Lin Yue replied in Cantonese.

Su Han stared at him blankly.

"There is a talk about morning tea in HK. When the office workers nearby are tired from work and want to take a break, most of them will choose to come here, order a cup of milk tea, and eat dim sum to reduce stress. The boss said that the dim sum is served in the dining car. Come on, let us take what we like to eat."

"I mean...how can you speak Cantonese?"

Su Han remembers very clearly that Lin Yue's home is in the north, but when he talked to the boss just now, he spoke standard Cantonese so fluently that people have the illusion that he is from Cantonese.

"Oh, when I was in college, the brother on the upper bunk was from Cantonese, so I learned a little from him when I had nothing to do."

Su Han felt that this answer was perfunctory. You must know that she also had a good friend when she was in college. Cantonese is very different from Mandarin.

"Let's go, get some food. This is one of the few cafeterias in HK." Lin Yue didn't want to entangle her with this issue, so he took her to the dim sum cart.

Randomly flipping through the dishes in the steamer, Lin Yue chose a siu mai made with shrimp and half-lean pork, and a barbecued pork bun.

Su Han didn't know what to eat, so on Lin Yue's recommendation, he ordered a chicken foot and a cotton chicken, and went to the corner where the frying pan was placed to get two taro silk cakes.

Returning to his seat and sitting down, Su Han picked up a barbecued pork bun, looked at it again and again, and said in a low voice: "You said that his barbecued pork bun is a must in the municipal building, can't it be made of human flesh?"

"You've watched too many movies."

She giggled twice, took a hard bite of the char siu bun, chewed for a while and then nodded: "Salty and sweet, with a strong meaty aroma, the taste is really good."

"right……"

Lin Yue picked up a piece of taro silk cake for her: "This one is also delicious."

"Well, its taste...it's amazing, it's many times better than our sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"You eat too much sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Lin Yue took a sip of tea and pointed to Ruiji coffee diagonally opposite: "His iced milk tea and cider are very good. I will bring you to eat tomorrow morning."

Su Han turned her head and looked over. A girl with long brown hair was playing with her mobile phone while drinking milk tea from a glass bottle with a straw. It was the first time she met the milk tea in a Coke bottle.

"How do you know HK so well?"

"Because I checked the strategy, I found a lot of information on the Internet before coming here."

"Oh." Su Han was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this statement was untenable. Could it be so detailed by checking the information? You must know that he took her hand to come to the cooked food center just now, he is very familiar with the road, not to mention looking at the Baidu map, he didn't even glance at the road signs.

"wrong……"

Lin Yue picked up a piece of cotton chicken and stuffed it into her mouth: "You can't stop your mouth with so much food, where are there so many problems?"

...

Considering that Su Han might be a little tired from the morning flight, after lunch, Lin Yue took her back to the hotel to rest for more than an hour. When it was close to 2 o'clock, he called a taxi and took the two of them to the hotel in the morning. Just determine a good securities company.

The reception staff let them into the lounge and offered them two cups of coffee. After waiting for a long time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and a blue and red two-color tie came in. After a brief self-introduction, the man said: "Lin May I see your paper stock, sir?"

"No problem." Lin Yue took the bag behind him to the table, unzipped it, took out a few paper stocks issued by HSBC in 1984, and pushed them over.

Liang Chengjun picked up the paper stock on the table and looked it over several times, nodded and said, "There is no problem with the stock, how about it, I have a disposal plan in my hand, and I want to hear Mr. Lin's opinion."

"..."

After Liang Chengjun finished speaking, Lin Yue's eyes turned cold: "Are you joking?"

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