The road from Shangri-La to Deqin was not easy. It was already three o’clock in the afternoon when we reached Benzilan. Zhao Wei fell asleep in the car again in the afternoon. Had a late lunch at a familiar restaurant.
The weather here is also cloudy and rainy. Zhao Wei guessed that even if he arrived at Feilai Temple, he might not be able to see the Sunshine Jinshan Mountain. He proposed to go directly to Deqin County, but Ling Qingyu still didn't give up. He always wanted to take a look. Drive directly to Feilai Temple.
When we arrived at Feilai Temple, it was raining lightly again, and the mountains were covered with fog, and we couldn't see anything. Zhao Wei found a familiar inn. The conditions were simple but warm.
The inn is built of wood. The owner of the inn is good at talking, and the yak hot pot he made is also very delicious. Seeing that they were eating happily, he brought a bottle of red wine to chat with them.
Zhao Wei has been here twice, and he has become acquainted with the boss. After clinking a glass of wine, he asked, "You said, can we see the mountain tomorrow?"
"It's difficult. Look at the thick clouds today, and I'm afraid it will be rainy tomorrow." The boss pointed to a table of young people next to him and said, "They have been waiting for three days, but they still haven't waited for the clouds to clear and the fog to clear."
"That's it."
Seeing Zhao Wei sighed in disappointment, the boss said: "Why don't you stay for a few more days, it's been cloudy for three days, and it might clear up in two days, you didn't see it twice when you came here, this time wait two more days Bar."
"Come back, let's rush to Yubeng. If it rains, Yubeng will not be able to leave." Zhao Wei glanced at Ling Qingyu and the others, and smiled.
"Well, that's true." The boss said with a smile: "Shangyubeng is the same. Go to the waterfall to wash up. If you can get good luck, with the blessing of the gods, you will definitely see Kavaborg when you come back."
"Mr. Zhao has been here twice?" Ye Po sat next to Zhao Wei, heard them talking, and turned to ask.
"Well, yes, I have ridden this road with my friends before." Zhao Wei said with a trace of regret: "I heard that seeing Kawaborg will bless the road to Tibet, so I came here specially. Come and see, but I didn’t see it after two days of guarding.”
"Then what happened next?"
"Later?" Seeing Ye Po's expression, Zhao Wei hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you asking if our riding is safe?"
Ye Po nodded.
Zhao Wei paused for a long time, then took a sip of wine and said, "Not long after entering Tibet, it rained heavily that day and was on a downhill road. My friend rushed down a cliff and broke his spine."
After a moment of silence, Ye Po said softly, "I'm sorry."
Zhao Wei shook his head with a smile, and said: "It's nothing, it happened ten years ago, my friend can walk again now, and is still clamoring to walk again, that's our choice, youth, don't leave any regrets. "
Do you have any regrets? Ye Po smiled, raised his glass to touch him, and asked, "Is that Kavaborg so smart?"
"Hehe, Kawaborg is shaped like a pagoda with eight Buddha lights, and inside it looks like thousands of Buddhas gather around and chant sutras. Thousands of Buddhas gathered on the top gather on the top, and thousands of brave dakinis circle around in all directions. When a predestined person worships, there will be infinite miracles, but it is very difficult to pay one's wish if you worship with a sinful body, this is what the guidebook says." The boss licked the wine glasses for the two and said with a smile: "This is an auspicious and holy place , very clever."
"In this way, I have always been guilty. If tomorrow is cloudy again, I won't be able to see it three times. It's hard to repay my wish." Zhao Wei said mockingly, in fact, this mountain is True Spirit, three times, all three times are to escape, to escape the troubles of reality, so come to this innocent place to seek salvation.
The boss patted Zhao Wei on the shoulder and said, "Be sincere, sincere, and Kavaborg can hear your heartfelt voice."
"Sincere?" Ye Po asked.
"Well," the boss pointed to his heart, and said: "Sincerely, Kavaborg likes pure people with a pure heart, as long as you are sincere enough."
"You think I'm dishonest, don't you?" The voice of the TV suddenly became louder, and the characters inside shouted.
Everyone turned their heads. The young man at the other table who raised his voice suddenly smiled embarrassedly, then turned his voice down, and said sorry, and said to the boss: "Boss, can you play back?"
"Okay, okay." The boss walked over with a smile, and put the disc back to the place the young man said.
"Turn around the mountain!" Ling Qingyu said after looking at the content.
"What?" Ye Shixi asked while picking up vegetables for her.
"A small production film, very well shot, about the Yunnan-Tibet line, a young man cycled from Lijiang to Lhasa in order to realize his brother's last wish, and then his soul was cleansed. "After finishing speaking, Ling Qingyu added another sentence: "Very inspirational."
"Isn't it inspiring to walk through this snow-capped mountain?" Ye Shixi asked puzzledly. They had picked up cyclists on the way. Listen to them say a lot of things.
They have roads and bicycles. Back then, they walked on their legs, crossing mountains and ridges. Isn't that even more amazing
Seeing the disdain at the corner of his mouth, Ling Qingyu hugged him with a smile, and said: "For ordinary people, this is indeed a remarkable thing, but my eleven is the best!"
Ye Shixi suddenly smiled, kissed her on the cheek, sat back and continued to pick up vegetables for her.
"Speaking of which, if a good road movie can be made, the box office should be good." Zhou Ziqing said, ignoring the intimate scene.
"The plot and the director must be good, and the publicity must be strong enough. If you really want to talk about the box office, fantasy ones are more pleasing." Rice bowl looked at the meat put in the hot pot, and said: "Look for a few famous actors, the plot is euphemistic and desolate." Make it more colorful, find a Hollywood team to do the special effects, and it will definitely sell well."
"The investment is too big, and the prices of famous actors are all high now, and..." Zhou Ziqing smiled with a smile that you understand, and did not continue.
"Not necessarily, if there are good seedlings, good temperament and good appearance, as long as the publicity keeps up..." Rice bowl and Zhou Ziqing both looked at Ye Shiyi who got up again to add food to Ling Qingyu.
If it's this hero...
Ye Shiyi's eyes swept away, and the two of them immediately turned their eyes away. Forget it, let's not think about these people...
"Well, for a job, you can consider writing a fantasy script. The plot is poignant, the lineup is strong, the special effects are exquisite, and investment is not a problem." Ling Qingyu thought for a while, then turned his head to Yan Qi and said, "Well, what do you think?"
It has been nearly four months since I came here. After the initial tense adaptation and then relaxation, the men also began to look for new interests. Ye Shishi fell in love with stock futures, Ying Shisan fell in love with photography, Cheng Jia loved books, and Yan Qi is a movie buff...
"Well, to produce such a good movie as you said, at least 200 million investment is required as a guarantee." Yan Qi thought about it and said. Ling Qingyu's cultural company was visited by him and Ying Shisan. Ying Shisan paid attention to all the financial accounts and the impact of related related enterprises, while he paid attention to the production cost. Ling Qingyu's cultural company is not big. A small company shoots some small commercials, and then participates in some small stocks in some film productions. However, even if it is a small stock, she also needs the cost plan and final settlement of the entire film production. In the reference materials, Yan Qi felt the pulse.
"Need money? No problem, I'll invest!" Dong Ting was passing by and shouted after hearing what Yan Qi said.
"What investment? Why don't you come to me if you have his share?" Fang Fang immediately followed suit.
"Make a movie? Count me in. It should be no problem if we invest 20 million for fun." Wu Kun also laughed.
"Yes, there are five of us, 20 million each, how about it?" Liang Jiarong swipe at Dong Ting and smiled.
The four women looked at them for a long time speechless, rich people are good, so that an investment of 100 million is enough