Yanyun Fengyue

Near the Jiqing Sea is a dense poplar forest, the autumn is getting stronger, the leaves on the trees have fallen a lot, and the clear and symmetrical Gothic style minaret beside the forest cannot be hidden.The autumn sun in the afternoon is dazzling and warm, and the rose windows and glazed tile pavilions are extraordinarily gorgeous, but the white holy statues and the white marble lions in front of the gate are still quiet and peaceful.

Huai Yan carried a pipa on his back, and carried a pack of Shengmingtang snacks, and walked to the back of the church. The children in the orphanage were playing with poplar leaves to pull roots. When they saw Huai Yan coming, they laughed happily. Yell, I don't know where to throw the "Overlord".

Huai Yan sat down at the stone table with a smile, put down the piano, and unwrapped the dim sum package. The children shouted thank you brother, and each took a piece. First I only broke off half of it, and then turned half into a quarter and put it in my mouth. I wanted to keep it until night or tomorrow, but after a while, I couldn't help but put the whole piece of pastry in my palm. have eaten.

Huai Yan patted their heads, "Brother doesn't have the money to buy so much now, so I can only get it next time."

The children were very sensible, and they all said that they had eaten enough, and clamored for him to play the piano. Huaiyan came out with the piano in his arms and asked them what they wanted to hear. ", a moment of dispute, Huai Yan said with a smile, you can play today if you have time.Immediately, he tuned up his wrist and strummed the strings, and a tragic murderous aura permeated the rustling leaves.

"My dear Huaiyan, you still have the heart to come here to play the piano!" Just after playing the camp drum, the sound of the piano was interrupted by sudden shouts, Huaiyan and the children were startled, and then looked up again. , and found that Xu Zhengyang had already run over sweating profusely.

It's definitely not a trivial matter for the director to find this place. Could it be that his part needs to be re-shot?But the movie has already been released?Huai Yan was stunned, and hurriedly played the piano and got up and asked, "Director Xu, what's the matter?"

"You boy!" Xu Zhengyang is slightly fat, holding Huai Yan's shoulders and panting heavily, but his brows can't hide his pride and ecstasy, ""Wind Shadow" is a big hit! There are [-] additional screenings in Yanyun City today! You understand the concept What!"

"That's naturally good..." Huai Yan was not too excited. He heard about it when it was released on the first day. As for the limelight, he works in a film studio, and he only earns a living by receiving film wages.

Xu Zhengyang saw that he was still ignorant and lovable, so he couldn't bear to show off any more. "Wow!" he pulled out the newspaper from his arms, "Look, who is on the front page!"

"Ah!" Huai Yan looked down, on the front page of "Yan Yun Literature and Art", his appearance in the film was clearly visible, and the headline printed was "Master Liang Wenmo praises "Wind Shadow" newcomer Jiang Huaiyan", this time His brain was dizzy with excitement.

"It's nothing!" Xu Zhengyang threw the newspaper behind him, and a few children went to pick it up curiously. Xu Zhengyang said excitedly again: "Mr. Liang wants to treat you specially, just tonight! What kind of concept is this! Go away!" , change outfits with me!"

Huai Yan was taken away by him directly, and there were a few attendants behind him to collect the piano for him. It was the first time he got in Director Xu's car, as if he was still dreaming, "Mr. Liang invited me, this..."

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? I can't believe it! He, Qin Sheng, has to make appointments with Mr. Liang four or five times! Hey, your luck, kid, oh, I can't say that, but I have a good vision and can give you Pick it out!" Xu Zhengyang was completely overwhelmed, his face flushed with excitement, the car stopped in front of Damon's suit shop, he pulled Huai Yan out of the car, and bought him a second-class white linen suit with a lapel collar out of his own pocket , although it is too late to order, but fortunately Huai Yan is tall and straight, and looks good in anything.

"Tsk tsk, young master's figure is amazing!" The waiter in the suit shop praised his slender waistline repeatedly.

"Director Xu, I'll save enough money later, and I'll return the cost of the clothes to you." Huai Yan looked at himself in the mirror with a slightly combed and well-dressed self unaccustomed, and stretched out his hand to loosen the neckline.

"Silly boy, be polite to me." Xu Zhengyang wrote a check to the clerk, and dragged him out.

"If you don't want me, I won't wear it." Huai Yan had a gentle appearance, but in fact he was quite stubborn, as if he wanted to unbutton his suit.

"Chengchengcheng! According to you, the money will be deducted from the salary of the next film!" Xu Zhengyang had no choice but to drag him into the car.

The entire Delixuan is located on the waterside pavilion, the rockery and the vegetation in the pool form an interesting contrast, and a stage is set up on the other side of the mountain, where more Beijing operas are sung, including Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera, and Suzhou Pingtan.Chaoshou corridor is very wide, with running water rippling on both sides, wine pots are conveyed in it, and individual tourists sit on both sides to eat and chat and laugh, which has the charm of Qushui flowing cups.Huai Yan followed Xu Zhengyang to the depths, the distance between the pavilions became more and more quiet, the two of them stopped in front of the door of "Chen Xiang", the attendants opened the curtain, they walked in one by one, and found that the place was already sitting There was a table full of people.

Huai Yan followed Xu Zhengyang to nod to everyone, and then looked at the person in the center, he couldn't help but see a bright light: that person is very handsome, he is also in his twenties, with straight eyebrows, but he is dressed in a rather old-fashioned way, with a tailored suit A well-fitting dark gray suit, a silver pen on the chest, bald hair combed back, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, an ivory cigarette holder in his mouth, and a white jade ring on his hand, which stand out a bit Extravagance.He watched Huai Yan walk in, stood up hastily, and stretched out his right hand, "Mr. Jiang! I, Liang Wenmo, wanted to admire Mr. Jiang's demeanor for a long time. Today, I finally got my wish. It's very lucky!"

Huai Yan secretly sighed, after all, he is a great talent who has written a pen and a book, and his temperament is really extraordinary. He reached out to hold him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang's name is like a thunder; It's been a long time."

"Mr. Jiang! Come!" Liang Wenmo enthusiastically put his arms around Huai Yan's shoulders, and pulled him to sit on his left side.

Everyone knows that today Liang Wenmo is the host, and the guest of honor is Jiang Huaiyan. They all stepped aside and sat in the second seat with a smile.

Liang Wenmo introduced the other guests to Huaiyan one by one, such as Zou Lin, the deputy director of the Ministry of Literature and Art in Peking, Yang Kaifeng, the boss of Tianhua Film Industry, Liu Ziming, the editor-in-chief of "Xinmin Daily", and Zhong Cepeng, the reporter of "Yanyun Literature and Art". He is a well-known figure in the literary and art circles of Yanyun City.Huai Yan got up and saw them one by one, then fell back to his seat.

Liang Wenmo is quite familiar with everyone, and he is a casual person, so he is not formal. He raised his pipe, pointed at Xu Zhengyang who was sitting by the door, and said with a smile: "Old Xu, you really have good eyesight!"

Xu Zhengyang is a man of the scene. At this time, there is no expression of pride on his face, he just bowed his body and smiled modestly: "No, no, it is Xu's luck to meet Huai Yan!"

Zou Lin asked: "Wen Mo, you haven't seen this Mr. Jiang before casting?"

Liang Wenmo said with a smile: "Zou Bu, the cast of "Wind Shadow" has not yet been decided. At that time, I was still in France with my mother. I won't be back for a while. This play mainly represents Miss Su. There were few leading roles, so I trusted Lao Xu’s vision, so I let him choose. Later, he sent me a small portrait of Mr. Jiang, and when I saw it, he was really the Zhou Shaochen in my heart!”

Everyone praised him again and again, and Liang Wenmo continued: "A few days ago, the movie was released, and I happened to go back to China, and sat in the theater and watched three episodes in a row! The more I look at Mr. Jiang's appearance and behavior, the more I feel that he is here for the big screen. It happened! As a result, I saw Mr. Jiang himself today... I found out that this screen is full of romantic charm, after all, I, Mr. Liang, have little knowledge, and I have never seen such a character like Xiao Shuxuan!"

Everyone was amused by Liang Wenmo, and after laughing, they felt that Liang Wenmo was not exaggerating. Jiang Huaiyan's appearance was already very beautiful, and with the bookish spirit on his body, he was even more handsome and talented. Everyone saw more frivolity Looking at Jiang Huaiyan again, it is like a green lotus in a gorgeous and decadent rosebush, so elegant and proud that people can't take their eyes off it.

Huai Yan's face was reddish, he was not used to people praising him so straightforwardly, so he just took it as a kindness, and said softly: "Mr. Liang's absurd praise."

Liang Wenmo turned his head to look at his clear eyebrows and eyes, feeling more and more delightful. After staring for a long time, he finally came back to his senses, and coughed lightly, "I have already changed the characters in the book at hand, and let Mr. Jiang play the role. What do you say?"

The exclamation was endless, Liang Wenmo was proud of his talent, and never revised the novels he wrote. Even Qin Shengru had to try his best to fit the characters. They hadn't heard that Liang Wenmo tailored the characters in the book for whom.

"Hey! Great writer Liang loves you! Mr. Jiang, you are going to be famous!" Zou Lin laughed.

Huai Yan also felt flattered, "Please trouble Mr. Liang to write, Huai Yan is ashamed."

Liang Wenmo smiled and told him not to be polite, and the people at the table chatted about the shocking gossip in Yanyun City a few days ago. It turned out that He Zhengxu and Chen Dong, who had always been against each other, reconciled, because He Zhengxu gave Chen Dong a visit from Suzhou. He found a stunning woman and sent him there, coaxing Chen Dong into obsession. From then on, He Chen and He Chen were like brothers again.

"Who is most beneficial to this matter? Isn't it our literature and art department?" Zou Lin tapped his fingers on the table with ease, "I don't have to be ruled by the military and political department anymore. I was so fucking suffocated in the past few months and made a film. , Writing a report is like being a thief!"

Xu Zhengyang patted his thigh, "How about sending this girl there earlier! Our film studio has moved to the western suburbs now!"

Liu Ziming said: "It's good if your factory has moved. I heard that the new factory in the western suburbs is spacious, so you can set up a few more scenes."

Liang Wenmo listened to their discussion, just laughed and said nothing, Yang Kaifeng who was sitting under the window interrupted: "Wenmo, just chatting and not serving food, what do you mean?"

Liang Wenmo pretended to be mysterious, "There is a distinguished guest coming over today. Brother Feng, if you are hungry, you can only eat two pieces of pea yellow first."

"Who is it?" Everyone was curious when they heard the sound of military boots stepping on the ground in front of the hall. When Huai Yan raised his eyes, the man had already walked to the table. He met those narrow, long and deep eyes, and his heart was shocked. .

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The two met again~