In the boat hall, the song ended, and Ren Jingxi was still immersed in the music that had just unfolded like a floating world painting, three parts intoxicated, three parts sad, and four parts open-minded.
I really like that line in the lyrics.
Destiny always picks and chooses, and everything doesn't work out.
On the other side, Wei Sancha, who was dancing when Ren Jingxi arrived just now, took the other two little sisters and squeezed the girl on Simon's side away, next to the man. When the song ended, Wei Sancha suddenly smiled and leaned against the man: "Simon, I think the sentence, bamboo horse goes to find bamboo horse, is very interesting."
Simon hugged the girl with crooked eyebrows, smiled and leaned into her ear: "Yes, let me tell you a secret, the world is not straight."
Apart from being a bit of a roadie who can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, Wei Canzhao is definitely the most outstanding one among the girls in the Guofeng Art Troupe. Simon made a joke at this time, and the girl immediately accurately got the funny point in it, and stuck softly to the man. He chuckled in front of his chest: "The world is not straight, haha, the world, ha, is not straight. Boss, you are so bad."
Wei Cancha smiled cheerfully, and Gu Yaoyao and Ouyang Shuili, who were next to her, could only giggle along with them, but they obviously had no idea what was going on.
Gu Yaoyao, who didn't want to be a fool after all, simply leaned over, half-pressed on Wei Cancha and looked at Simon: "Boss, boss, what do you mean?"
"The boss said that in the world, everything that is not straight is curved," Wei Sancha was still overjoyed and rushed to help explain: "Understand, ah, so stupid, that's it."
At the end of the day...
The girls around him who didn't understand much at first finally understood a little bit, and they all started to smile.
When I read the lyrics again, I felt more and more that my boss was, well, quite evil.
He even said, "The world is not straight."
Ren Jingxi leaned meekly on the other side of the man. The girls onlookers were brainwashed and still immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics, but at the same time, another line of lyrics appeared in their minds because of the scene in front of them.
How can one wish for immortality? In ancient times, one only relied on pity.
Old and sick, I have twenty more years with you than Yingying and Yanyan.
Ah.
This is Yingying Yanyan.
Own.
I... suddenly wished I could be the sickly girl who stayed with him for twenty more years.
Don’t reach the shore in this life.
Savoring it carefully like this, I felt again that he saw this world very clearly. People say that extreme wisdom will lead to injury. Perhaps, his heart is far from as frivolous and complacent as it seems on the surface.
So he said it again.
Gains and losses, gatherings and separations, never seek perfection.
Never ask for perfection.
Thinking about it like this, I saw a beautiful girl in front of me, and a man's voice sounded in my ears again: "Sing it again. Also, if your sister Ren is not wearing the right clothes, help her change."
He seemed to be making a gesture as he spoke.
The girls who were originally entangled separated and looked at her, and the girl behind them also followed.
Immediately, he discovered that a maid had pulled up the curtains around this huge soft room, and it suddenly became a closed space, like a mandarin duck curtain. The light-filled curtains were still light pink, and the aura also showed a light pink color.
Pairs of little hands stretched out to her while laughing.
So reacted.
The girls here are all wearing ancient costumes, even the men are wearing a moon-white broad robe with long sleeves, but she is the only one wearing modern clothes.
Indeed... too disharmonious.
and then then.
The song started playing again.
besides.
Yingying Yanyan, Yingying Yanyan, Yingying Yanyan.
At a certain moment when I was trying my best to hug the man's broad back, I felt that it would be great if this was it, and I would never touch the shore in this life.
only.
It's daytime now.
This ship won't... won't rock.
After all, it was just a dream not to dock in this life. However, after an unknown period of time, she failed to dock. She was a little tired and injured, so she was sent to a bedroom on the lower floor.
I was served so well the whole time, and I was floating on the boat. Occasionally, I felt like I was back in my childhood cradle.
Shaky.
Stumbling.
Don’t reach the shore in this life.
When the warm sunshine in spring peeked in through the cracks in the window lattice, I finally lost my sleepiness and felt very hungry, so I sat up.
Someone was probably keeping watch outside. When she heard the noise, a maid came in and greeted her good morning with a smile. She responded with a smile, and was led to wash up. Then a maid brought several sets of ancient costumes for her to choose from. , looked it over, and chose a style with a pure white body and a bright red brocade border on the waist and neckline, which was elegant yet somewhat glamorous.
The former is what I like.
The latter can attract men's attention more.
Then we were led to dine.
In fact, I really wanted to meet someone for the first time, and it would be better if we could have a meal together, but since they didn't take him to meet him, it probably wasn't appropriate.
After breakfast, we finally walked from the second floor to the third floor again.
There is no scene like yesterday's Yingying Yanyan here, but it is not deserted at all.
A certain person was still wearing the moon-white men's ancient costume from yesterday. He clearly looked like a foreigner. He was leaning on the soft couch and wearing that suit of clothes, but he didn't give off the feeling of peacekeeping at all.
Still surrounded by fragrance.
However, there was only one person clinging to her side at this time, Chen Qing, whom she knew. She was the one who notified her when the man arrived a few days ago, and also gave her a scolding and asked her to take care of herself. He had a very venomous tongue and said Don't look like a ghost and scare people.
Then, on the other side of the man, across a small mahogany table with books, tea sets and snacks, three other girls were sitting on their knees.
At first glance, it is obviously not as high quality as the group of warblers and swallows yesterday.
But they are all very beautiful girls.
Seeing her arrival, the man waved his hand.
Obediently, he leaned in again.
Chen Qing, who thought it would be hard to talk to him, smiled and took the initiative to give up his seat to her. A waitress quietly came forward, took off her shoes for her, and leaned against him again.
Almost instinctively, I wanted to just lean on his chest and squint for a while.
Unfortunately it's obviously not the right time now.
The man casually hugged her and waved his hands to the other three girls next to him. The three girls came closer with smiles, just because there was a square table on the other side of the man, so they could only squeeze together around the lower legs and feet.
"It's not easy to find them all for you," the man said a little weirdly. He first caught the face of a young girl who had just taken the opportunity to get closer. He raised it frivolously and looked at her for a moment, then looked at her again: "What do you think? Who is this?"
She was not a fool, of course she understood. Looking at the little girl with a flushed face who was still trying to show a pleasing expression, she asked tentatively: "Gold lock?"
"Well, she is Jin Suo."
Then came the second one.
She only took one look and understood again that although she was not as soft and graceful as Jiang Anqi, she was still dressed in ancient costume, which obviously gave her a bit more dignity.
"This is Ziwei."
"That's right," Simon said with a smile: "She is from Taiwan. Although she is just a newcomer, she can also use it as a gimmick to promote in the future." Then he pointed to the last one, his eyes were big, and he obviously had an aura: " This is the little swallow."
She nodded along.
She was not unhappy at all that some of her previous work had been ruined because of his direct designation, and she also pretended not to know that the three girls in front of her were only wearing a layer of ancient costumes on the outside and were obviously hollow on the inside.
Whatever he does is possible.
I couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't gotten off the ship since yesterday.
The man obviously didn't care about her thoughts. After randomly selecting the three women, he said, "The actors and actresses have been found for you, but I'm not interested in meeting them. You can go see them yourself when you have time."
Nod again.
Looking at the three women who were still kneeling at his feet, they couldn't help but think of the song yesterday.
That sentence.
The bamboo horse went to find the bamboo horse.
Ah.
It's obviously just a joke, someone couldn't be more straight.
After the man finished speaking, he seemed to have finished his day's work. He picked up a book on the small mahogany table next to him and opened it. At the same time, he motioned to the girl who was closest to him who played the role of Golden Lock, and motioned to a plate of melon seeds on the small table. Next, the girl obediently stepped forward and started to help peel the melon seeds.
Then he raised his legs towards the other two women, and they began to gently beat his legs.
Very understandable.
What a great man.
I thought to myself, but I couldn't help but leaned closer and asked carefully: "What kind of books do you read?"
The man turned the cover towards her.
"The Legend of Shushan Swordsman".
Of course I know that this is a fairy tale novel written by Huanzhu Louzhu during the Republic of China. When I was in college, a teacher once told everyone about it as an anecdote. The main reason is that this super long novel, which has more than four million words written and still cannot be completed, is very interesting to everyone. Jin Yong's martial arts novels have a profound influence. It can be said that many of Jin Yong's martial arts novels can be traced to "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman".
Thinking of "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" that the man specially asked Jinshu to start the project, obviously, he must also like this "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" very much.
So I ran out of words to talk to again: "It's said to be a very exciting book. Do you plan to make a TV series as well?"
"Of course not. It's too long and I can't finish the TV series. Of course I'll make a movie."
Her head was spinning, and she felt something was wrong.
But the little girl who helped him peel the melon seeds seemed to find something funny and smiled softly. It was obvious that she was deliberately trying to attract his attention.
From her angle, she could just see into the girl's collar.
Just silently withdrew his gaze.
The man seemed to be more interested, and while turning the page in the book in his hand, he said: "In two years, if appropriate, I plan to make a trilogy. Imagine a swordsman flying among the steep peaks, Fierce fighting in the air, sword energy flowing freely, what a spectacular sight."
She did not have the boy's martial arts dream, and said, "It must be very expensive."
"It's not expensive. In China, according to the specifications of Zhang's "Hero" this time, each one only costs about US$30 million."
Before she said anything, the three girls on the other side were all stunned. The big-eyed girl squeezed at his feet sighed: "That's 250 million yuan. In China, we will definitely not be able to recoup the cost."
She immediately thought so too.
However, he was somewhat displeased with the big-eyed girl's preemptive talk.
"As long as it is done well, in China, it should be no problem to receive 200 million yuan, and then in the entire Asian region, Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Japan, South Korea, Singapore and other places, if the issuance is done well, another 200 million yuan can be sold. Finally, in Europe and the United States, If you charge a little bit, you can probably make a profit.”
This time it was a Taiwanese girl's turn to grab the conversation: "But, Mr. Westeros, you can only make very little money this way, right?"
He was obviously very patient: "When making movies in Hollywood, an average profit rate of 15% over many years is already a very high level, and most of them are between profit and loss. In addition, the key is to have a steady stream of profits. "
The big-eyed girl saw that the man was very kind to them, and said to please them: "The profit margin of a film produced by Daenerys Entertainment must be far more than 15%, right?"
"Yes, because I am very powerful."
The girls chuckled in unison.
The little girl closest to Simon peeled a melon seed. This time she did not put it on another plate in the man's hand. Instead, she tried to hand it to the man's mouth. She saw him eating it and biting her finger, giggling. He stood up and said with a well-behaved face: "Mr. Westeros, if this movie is really made, can I play another maid in it?"
"OK."
"Really?"
As the girl asked, the other two girls were also eager to give it a try.
Simon nodded: "Of course, but it would be a pity if there is no maid character in it."
The little girl who was teased slightly said, "Mr. Westeros, you are so bad."
The man just smiled and said nothing.
After chatting like this, a waitress came in and said a few words. She agreed, and soon several more waitresses came in with a few packages.
Except for Chen Qing who got up to make preparations, Ren Jingxi and the others were just curious.
When the package was opened, everyone was immediately disappointed.
It turned out to be some bricks.
Chen Qing, who had just been watching the men and girls having fun, took the initiative again and helped the men explain.
Soon I was surprised again.
It turns out that these are samples fired from the so-called Lumu Imperial Kiln near Suzhou. According to Chen Qing's explanation, the Lumu Imperial Kiln was the place where 'gold bricks' were fired specifically for the Forbidden City during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The Forbidden City was renovated several times in recent years. Lu Muyu Kiln is responsible for the brick part.
The several samples in front of us will be used to build private gardens for men in the western suburbs of Suzhou and by the West Lake.
Just hearing about the secret processes such as drying in the shade, grinding with water, and soaking in tung oil, and the firing cycle of each brick that takes less than half a year even if it is slightly simplified with some modern technology, it is not difficult to imagine the value of these bricks.
Sure is just one word.
expensive.
After this incident, the three women who were summoned last night heard Chen Qing discussing Jinshu Media with a certain man.
"Boss, the Jinshu special effects team has basically been built. However, here in China, haha, you must know that human resources are very cheap. If we follow the boss's vision and specially train talents to create a team of 500 people, even if It's also very powerful in Hollywood. If you do contract work for Hollywood in the future, aren't you afraid of teaching your apprentices to starve the master to death?"
Simon was still flipping through "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" in his hand, smiling and shaking his head: "This, to be honest, I'm really not afraid of it."
If the special effects OEM in China can develop, the low cost will bring many benefits to Daenerys Entertainment. As for the master who teaches his apprentices to starve to death, think about the Chinese special effects movies even twenty or thirty years later. "The Wandering Earth" is just an anomaly, and "Shanghai Fortress" is normal. What is there to worry about