Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"Yeah, I'm here, Mimi, why haven't you slept yet, have you been waiting for me?"

"Well... no, I'm rushing to shoot a night scene, so let's not talk about it."

"..."

Wan Baylor hugged the phone and kissed her several times, but the male ticket was still so duplicity.A few entourages at the side thought he had a fetish, and cast strange glances one after another.

This time, a small town in Eastern Europe was selected for this recording. Although the economy is not very developed, it has joined the Euro system. For these stars who are not allowed to bring their own gold fingers, food and clothing have become the primary problem to be solved.

After getting out of the airport, I drove to a relatively prosperous area in the city center. I asked several hotels in a row. Although they were very dilapidated and old, they attracted a large number of European and American tourists because of their unique cultural atmosphere and historical accumulation. A notch higher.

The boys are fine, they can just find a bench by the side of the fountain and can endure it all night, and they can wash up in the fountain when they get up early the next day, but the two delicate girls can't let it go.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Mengmeng suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, I asked for a phone number at home before I went out. It's an old classmate of my dad's when he was studying in Europe. He is a local. Now he has retired and returned home. How about we go to him in the town?"

Everyone hunger and thirsty all the way, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and they have long lost their fighting spirit, especially Li Yanran, every time he goes out, he has to bring four of his assistants, and now only the photographers accompany him, and none of his own people are allowed to bring out. At this moment, I was afraid that my state would appear haggard on the TV screen, so I was the first to raise my hands in favor.

The other two boys also felt that it was too late, and it would be better to settle down earlier, so they agreed to Mengmeng's hanging up, and she made a phone call there, and sure enough, after ten minutes, someone from that family friend's family drove the car Came over to pick them up.

Mengmeng’s uncle is named Jude, an old classmate of her father’s archeology department. He has been engaged in the collection and arrangement of cultural relics in various European countries, because when he was young, he often listened to his good friends vividly describing various mysterious oriental objects. It is a kind of ancient tomb legend, so among the many cultural relics, it is also very partial to Chinese antiques.

After retiring, he returned to his hometown in the town, and continued to make use of his spare energy to open a family-style museum with Chinese elements.The museum is completely free, and it is only opened to promote cultural exchanges between the East and the West. Many young people from various countries who travel to Europe come here to visit these mysterious objects that flowed into the country with the war, and to explore the stories behind them.

Jude is a typical Eastern European townsman. He is kind, honest, hospitable and hospitable. The most surprising thing for everyone is that his Chinese is very fluent, and he speaks pure Beijing movies. Great relief.

When mentioning Mengmeng's father, the old man was still a little sentimental, and burst into tears after a few glasses of beer, which made Wan Baylor keep asking Mengmeng in private if the two of them had a broken back complex when they were young.

Since it was getting late, everyone simply visited Jude's family-style museum, and discovered the different attitudes of Wai Guoren towards cultural relics. The furniture and cultural relics here are not equipped with guardrails, and they can sit and lie at will. He introduced the two armchairs he bought from China, one of which was collapsed by a neighbor, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Among the many old objects, Wan Baylor had a special liking for a babu bed, because when he first met Jin Wenling, he had seen a similar style on the ghost ship on the soy sauce feast.Jude said that these were cultural relics looted from China to Europe during the Eight-Power Allied Forces’ invasion of China. It is said that they were originally placed in the boudoir of a Chinese princess...

This is the peak time of local tourism. Since Jude’s private museum also provides free accommodation and three meals a day, tourists who come to stay only need to participate in local community labor for three hours, and they can eat and live for free for 24 hours. It is very attractive to students with little money, so although there are many rooms in the museum, it is very tense at the moment, and there are only a few empty rooms left.

Several staff members were arranged in a large room with several bunk beds, and in the end there were only two small standard rooms left, so male and female students had to be arranged separately, and two people shared one room.Although Wan Baylor disliked Suhang very much, but the situation forced him to stay here first.

Early the next morning, Wan Baylor and Mengmeng got up early to do community volunteer work, and when they returned to the dormitory, Suhang and Li Yanran were still asleep.

Mengmeng was not happy anymore, although she was easy-going, she still couldn't bear to see them bullying people like this, she was about to go into the room to wake up the two guys, but was stopped by Qian Baylor.

In line with the principle that good men don’t fight with women, and they are good at attacking and not being contended with, he said: “Leave them alone, food and accommodation are no longer a problem, but I read the plan yesterday, and there are still a few tasks to be completed in the future. I don’t have money. No, let's go downtown and find some work."

This time, Mengmeng had a difficult time. She is a student of acting, and she has a slender body and little strength. After finishing the volunteer work just now, her waist is sore and her back hurts. She is going to wash dishes in a restaurant, but she can't do it. Wan Baylor is a little pink Writers, I can write something, but who in this place can understand Chinese?

The two discussed it for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, so they had to take the filming crew and drive to the city center to try their luck.As soon as I entered the market, I was stunned. It turns out that there is no urban management in this place, and the street performers are casual. Some people only wear a fig leaf COS statue, and the money pots around them are full of money.

After walking for a while, they saw an ancient Chinese armillary sphere at the door of a large supermarket. The two of them were old acquaintances from other places, so they rushed forward to find out what happened.

The nameplate shows that this is a replica, and it was also funded by Jude. On the one hand, it is to advertise his own museum, and on the other hand, it is also to display oriental culture.Jude is a cultural celebrity in the town, and the mayor here is also very face-saving, so he placed the armillary sphere in a relatively prosperous area in the city center.

When Wanbeile saw this thing, he had an idea, waved his hand at Mengmeng and said, "Stand away a little bit." He stared at the armillary sphere tightly.

I saw that the imitation of the stone carving seemed to be shocked suddenly, and then it turned very slowly imitating the trajectory of the stars!

The armillary sphere turned faster and faster, gradually becoming dizzying, and it was impossible to see where the key was.

"Maya, what the hell are you?" Mengmeng said to Wan Baylor in disbelief, squinting her eyes, trying to see the flaws in it.

Wan Baylor waved his hand triumphantly: "Business secrets!" He said to the onlookers who were gradually gathering, "Xiao Ke's surname is Yu, he is the third at home, and he is from the imperial capital of China. Reluctantly, I was so shy in my pocket that I was stuck in a hotel room, so I had no choice but to put down my figure and make a living as a performer. Please listen to the truth, if you have money, you can buy a money market, and if you don’t have money, you can buy a personal market. Once my brother and sister save enough To pay for the travel expenses, return to the hometown quickly, and never use force to violate the prohibition or disturb the village!"

"Fuck, do you think this is a long street show? People have to understand your nonsense to be..."

Mengmeng groaned silently in her heart, and saw the onlookers looking at them as if they saw aliens, so she had the cheek to embellish what Wanbeile said just now, and translate it into English to explain to everyone .

It was just in the morning, and it was the time when housewives dropped by the supermarket to do some shopping after driving their children to school.Although Oriental Fengshui and other mystical theories are not valued in China, they are unexpectedly popular in European and American countries through the promotion of Chinatowns. Many international students even take courses related to "Book of Changes" when they come to China to study.

Now I saw this beautiful oriental boy like a magician. I don’t know how to make the stone armillary sphere rotate. The mysterious oriental magic and Yuliangwan’s masculinity that is very in line with the aesthetics of Westerners captured many people at once. The hearts of housewives came forward one after another to ask for a handshake and a group photo, and generously rewarded them with ten euros every time they made a move. Several well-dressed housewives stuffed one hundred yuan in Qian Baylor's pocket and told him It has my phone number on it.

In less than half an hour, Wan Baylor earned thousands of euros, which was enough for their group to do the mission. Although Mengmeng didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, seeing the stars that made other seasons The task at her wit's end was completed by Wan Baylor all at once, she still couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart, and didn't care about the difference between men and women, so she leaped onto Yu Liangwan's body and gave him a big hug...

Morning · Imperial Capital

Jin Wenling was wearing a silk nightgown, her hair was still wet on her shoulders after freshening up, she was holding a small and exquisite purple sand pot in her hand, she was watching TV casually, the teenagers hugging each other in the picture The girl is so harmonious, with a youthful smile on her innocent face.

There was no expression on his face, and he couldn't see the emotion in his heart. However, after a while, the purple sand pot in his hand made a muffled sound, and then a crack opened, and the hot tea inside flowed down his hand.

"Brother Wenling!"

Seeing Zhuzhu, who had been sitting by the side reading the script, she hurried forward to catch the purple clay pot, took Jin Wenling's red hand and breathed carefully.

Jin Wenling didn't expect that her wrist was so strong that it cracked the solid purple sand. She didn't realize it just now, but now she felt pain and planned to go into the bathroom to flush.

Zhuzhu stopped him and said: "Brother Wenling, you can't flush the water for burns, it will wash off the skin. I don't think the temperature of the tea is too hot. I'll blow it on for you to dissipate the heat and poison." , took Jin Wenling's hand again and started blowing, as if he was a child who needed someone to take care of him.

Jin Wenling patted his head and smiled gratefully.

"Zhuzhu, you have one more day to finish the filming, right?"

"Well, Brother Wenling, your part ended yesterday, and I'm so happy that you're still here with me."

"I'm sorry... I may... have to go back early."