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Chapter 63 Pleasing her

Gong Xue didn't expect to ask herself.

She regarded Zhang Jinling as a good friend, and she could talk more in front of acquaintances, saying, "I never thought that I could live with my parents when I always wanted to go to the Film Studio."

"You are so old and still want to live with your parents?"

"I left home when I was a teenager and have been living outside. Of course I want to return to Shanghai."

"Is it difficult to get into Shanghai Film Studio?" Chen Qi asked.

"It's difficult. I have never cooperated with them. They don't know me. How could they want someone who is so unknown?"

Gong Xue sighed, looking very disappointed.

Farewell, sister, it would be great if you stayed in the capital. Zhu Lin has to be in the same frame as you...

Chen Qi thought for a while and said: "I think, since you want to be an actor, you should seize any opportunity that comes before you, and don't lose everything. Director Wang is a person who loves talents. If "Lushan Love" is good,

I will definitely apply to transfer you.

Just like Liu Xiaoqing, how much did it cost to buy her?"

"Eighty thousand!" Zhang Jinling counted the numbers.

"Look, the transfer fee is 80,000 yuan. If you double it by then, you won't be able to get it without 200,000 yuan!"

"You think of us as commodities. Besides, how can I be worth 200,000?"

Gong Xue gave him a blank look and thought he was talking nonsense.

At the same time, she also felt a little melancholy. After "Lushan Love" ended in December, she would have to return to the army. She was very grateful for this opportunity. She liked the atmosphere of the crew and absorbed the experience like a sponge. She was reluctant to part with it.

If you don't want to go back, then you have to play another drama.

But how can making a movie be so simple? You have to choose a theme, write a script, hold meetings to discuss, and choose actors... and you just happened to be chosen again? That's really lucky.

"Hiccup~"

Chen Qi picked up the big bowl, made wonton soup, and burped: "Have you finished eating?"

"After eating, let's go!"

He stood up, took out the cents, there were two yuan in total, and arranged them neatly on the table, and said: "Comrade Zhanying, let me borrow the tricycle from you, and I will send something home."

"Let's ride, what more money do we have to pay?"

"We are half-brothers, so of course we have to settle the score."

The friends at the tea stall were not surprised, and the old man also taught the newcomers some science. This is Teacher Chen, who is sneaky and sneaky. He has not worked for a day and will teach us to nod yes and shake no...

They are already Kong Yiji who has taken off his long robe.

Not Chen Qi. He didn't want to suffer this, so when he first put it on, he saw something was wrong, picked up his gown and ran away.

The tea stall had a tricycle for transporting goods, so he borrowed one and walked south to the trust store at the front door.

The trust store is a place that collects and sells second-hand goods. You can also help others sell them for a fee. There are cameras, watches, handicrafts, clothes, furniture and so on. Many people come here to look for treasures, commonly known as missing items.

.

What everyone knows as picking up leaks is to spend a few yuan to buy a Yuanqinghua.

This kind of situation does happen, but it will never happen once in a lifetime. Who doesn’t know the good things? But it is also expensive!

People are poor in this era, and only a few people are willing to spend money to buy antiques. For example, Ma Weidu spent 2,000 yuan to buy a set of screens in the 1980s. He was originally planning to buy a color TV with this money. Who would be willing to spend the money?

So picking up the slack is actually because there are a lot of good things at this time and the competition is low, so you have a great chance of getting it.

Of course, if you are like the female elder who sells antiques to Hong Kong with trucks and trucks backed by a big tree, that would be awesome. Or if you are like Li Chunping, he makes up a story about being adopted by a Hollywood female star and inheriting billions of wealth...

They are all characteristics of the times.

Chen Qi finished visiting the trust store in the morning, so he went in now, took out a gramophone, some old vinyl records, two chairs, loaded them on a tricycle, and rode back home.

Entering Menzhang Alley, we stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.

Zhang Jinling helped him move the chair. Gong Xue held the gramophone and looked at the compound curiously, asking: "Is this the dormitory of Xinhua Bookstore?"

"Well, the place where I was born and raised!"

"That house is my home."

Chen Qi opened the door, put the things in, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. I asked two lesbians to help me move it. I really saw something interesting and couldn't help it."

"Look at what you said, women can hold up half the sky, what's wrong with moving some things?"

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Zhang Jinling didn't care at all.

Hey! What she said decades later would make the fairy squirt to death.

"..."

Gong Xue just looked at the small house. It was clean and tidy. There were a lot of things, some of which were quite expensive. There was a bed set up outside.

When she looked at the bed, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You want to sleep here? Is it long enough?"

"I sleep like this, with my feet here..."

Chen Qi moved a long bench and placed it at the end of the bed. He artificially lengthened it and said, "This bed is a bit short, but it is large horizontally. It can sleep three people without any problem."

"There is an ambiguity in what you said, little comrade!"

Zhang Jinling is already married and knows everything, so she gave him a lesson.

I didn’t even drink any water, and walked out after standing for a while... There was nothing I could do, a man and two women. At her age and my age, there were some who could talk but not listen. They would crush people to death under their tongues, even if they jumped into the Yellow River,

I can’t clean it up, I have to take care of this!

Chen Qi patted his face.

I went out and ran to Xinhua Bookstore and called Yu Xiuli: "Mom, I bought something to send home!"

"What? Hey, are you leaving now?"

"Gramophone, chair... that chair is made of huanghuali, don't use it as firewood for me!!!"

…………

evening.

Gong Xue had dinner and took a walk in the courtyard as usual.

The crew is not filming, so her life is very boring. Eating every day is like having fun, and she usually stays in the room reading a book. She has few friends, and she is not a proactive social person.

I went out for a day today and felt a little tired, but also quite happy.

"Comrade Gong Xue?"

Suddenly there was a greeting from behind. She turned around and thought about it for a moment before saying, "Director Huang, are you taking a walk too?"

"Yes, walking a hundred steps after a meal is good for your health!"

Huang Jianzhong caught up with him with a smile and said: "Your crew hasn't started filming yet, right? It's all caused by the convention. The most fearful thing about filming is pauses in the middle. It's easy to lose the status. If you lose it, it's hard to find it again."

"Well, I'm pretty good..."

She originally wanted to hang out for a while, but now she lost her mood and said, "I'm going back to the guest house. Thank you for your concern."

"Oh okay, I still have to walk a few laps!"

Huang Jianzhong looked at her back and compared it with his wife, and he had to say that they were incomparable.

Twenty years later, he slept with an actress. In the current environment, he didn't dare to do anything dirty. He just saw her beauty and wanted to chat with her, and she was treated politely.

"Babyface!"

Huang Jianzhong curled his lips, not knowing who he was scolding.



Gong Xue returned to the room, and it was getting dark before she knew it.

She sat at the table, found some letter paper, and began to write a letter to her parents.

"Sister Ai Ling mentioned today that I might enter Beijing Film Studio. I have never thought about this issue. I have been away from home for ten years and I am very much looking forward to returning to you and accompanying you well. It is the same now, Shanghai Film Studio

That’s my goal.”

""Romance in Lushan" will end next month, and I will return to the army by then. I am very sad about everything on the crew. I can only tell you, don't blame me for acting like a child again..."



"Ahhhhh!"

At the same time, Chen Qi was irritable in 302. His hands were sore from writing "Invincible Mandarin Duck Legs" and his butt hurt.

"Computer, I need a computer, a typewriter is fine too!"

"I am a person who writes an essay of 800 words by hand. Do you want me to write tens of thousands of words?"

He muttered as he wrote, finally completing today's word count plan, and immediately jumped up with relief.

It was after 11 o'clock at night, so he took a shower, lay down on the bed, and thought about those two huanghuali chairs, oh, those lines, that texture, but it was a pity that they could only be squeezed into his small dilapidated house.

Later, the conversation during the day also emerged, entering the Beijing Film Studio, entering the Shanghai Film Studio and so on...

He didn't pay much attention.

"This is easy, just support her!"

(No more...

Aren’t you all only 520?)
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