Chapter 59 What is a surprise
“Slow down, slow down.”
The trust store sent Xiao Liu and several people to ride on tricycles to bring the huanghuali-topped boxes, armchairs, etc. bought by Fangyan The furniture was all transported to the entrance of the courtyard, immediately attracting the attention of the neighbors.
"Iwako, why did you buy so much furniture!"
"You are not going to get married, right? No way?"
"You haven't seen Yanzi's date yet?"
"..."
There was a lot of noise on the road, which quickly alerted Yang Xia, Fang Hong and others in the yard, and they ran away one by one. When I came out, I bumped into Fang Yan, carefully holding an armchair in his hand and about to move it home.
"Yanzi, didn't you say you were going to buy an electric fan?"
Yang Xia glanced at the pile of furniture at the door, "Why did you buy such a pile of furniture? What are you doing? ”
"Mom, I lack these things in my house."
Fang Yan responded: "In the future, people will often come to my house to look for me. This pair of chairs is prepared for them."
"Then you don't have to buy so much."
Yang Xia couldn't help but scold him that he shouldn't spend this money indiscriminately. Even if he started to save 36 legs from now on, he would be too anxious.
"Mom, forget it, Yanzi bought everything, let's go over and help." Fang Hong persuaded Yang Xia and walked straight to the door.
"Yanzi, Sister Hong, I'm here to help, too."
Su Ya ran from the middle courtyard to the front yard. At the same time, the neighbors did not watch and tried their best to help.
Although the courtyard is dilapidated and narrow, and the smell of the food cooking next door fills the courtyard, the smell of fireworks in the alley has a human touch. People can argue about trivial matters, and neighbors help each other.
“Thank you!”
Fang Yan thanked the neighbors one by one.
The chairs, cabinets, etc. were all moved to his room, and there was a faint smell of orange and mint in the air.
"Sister Xiaoya, drink water."
Fang Yan holds water in one hand and a letter in the other: "Brother, here is a letter from you."
Dialect When I opened the envelope, I found it was written by Xie Jin.
Basically, what we are talking about is the filming situation of "The Wrangler". The current film studio is still filming in the planned mode.
There are strict regulations on the number of films made each year. Even the subject matter, whether realistic, historical, industrial, or rural, has clear quotas for each.
"Wrangler" is considered a rural theme. The Shanghai Film Studio has used up its quota this year, so it can only be put into next year's film schedule.
As the shooting time lengthened, Xie Jin had to keep improving. He was currently scouting locations across the country and found his ideal "Celechuan" in Yinchuan, Ning Province. The next step was to select actors.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do and I can't come to Beijing to interview you."
"Can you please come to Shanghai to participate in the symposium? If possible, you are welcome to come to Shanghai Film Studio to talk about it. I will sweep the bed and wait.”
Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, they all collided!
But to my surprise, Xie Jin also considered this situation and thoughtfully attached a list of some actors and even pictures to the letter, some of which were from "Movie Pictorial" and "Popular Cinema" Some of the cut covers are small black and white photos of the actors.
For example, Zhu Shimao, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, is instantly recognizable.
Xu Lingjun’s candidates also include Wang Weiping, Zhou Lijing...
Xiuzhi has even more actors, such as Jinhua from Shanghai Film Studio, Gong Jie, Wu Haiyan, Chen Chong, and Zhang Yu.
"Who do you think is suitable to be Xiuzhi or Xu Lingjun?"
Fang Yan showed the picture to them.
“Ah, this person!”
Fang Hong, Su Ya and others immediately turned their attention to Zhu Shimao.
Fang Yan smacked his lips, indeed, Zhu Shimao's appearance in his peak period, even my appearance, had to avoid its sharpness.
"Brother, Xiuzhi, let He Cuigu play the role."
Fang Yan was shouting about Liu Xiaoqing's role in "Little Flower".
“She is indeed quite suitable.”
Fang Yan touched the little girl’s head and glanced at the golden flowers in the Shanghai Film Studio. Except for Chen Chong and Wu Haiyan, everyone else was not very good. Suitable for making local films.
Especially Gong Qie, who is the dream lover of many people. She is very beautiful and modern, suitable for urban movies, and also suitable for taking home as a wife.
"Why do I have the feeling that Yanzi is on a blind date?"
Fang Hong glanced at Huanghuali's furniture and raised the corners of her mouth.
“I think these two girls are good.”
Yang Xia picked up the photos of Zhang Yu and Gong Cie from inside.
“Ahem, this is my job.”
Fang Yan put the letter away and heard the man guarding the phone at the entrance of the alley calling his name from outside the house.
“This kid doesn’t know what he is busy with all day long?”
Yang Xia saw him running into the room with the letter. When he came out, she took her satchel and ran out in a hurry. , even forgot to say hello.
“Mom, I’m writing a novel.”
Fang Yan blinked.
"Really!"
Su Ya became interested, and when she was about to ask, Fang Hong suddenly said: "Xiaoya, when will your college entrance examination results be out?"
"It will be out at the end of the month. Scores and transcripts will be sent home. "
... As time passed by, the atmosphere in the entire hutong became more and more tense, and by the end of July, the atmosphere reached its peak.
There are always one or two people waiting at the door early in the morning, staring at the road, hoping for the postman to appear.
At this time, the scores and cutoffs are first transferred to the Education Ju, and then to the high school. Fresh graduates can go to the Education Ju or ask their teachers for their scores.
For previous students, they mainly waited for the results notification to be delivered to their doorsteps.
This year’s scores have been released.
The admission score for liberal arts is 329, and the admission cutoff for science is 349.
"Coming!"
"Coming! Coming!"
As soon as the postman came to the alley, parents and children all ran out in a swarm.
“Ah!”
“I passed! I passed!”
The person who got the score notice opened it and compared the score lines, and his whole body suddenly became excited and shouted.
"I will definitely pass this time."
Liu Jianjun muttered for a while before he mustered up the courage to open it and take a look. When he saw the results, he was overjoyed at first.
He passed the score line for science!
But soon, the whole face turned blue and white.
Passed, but not too far beyond the score line.
The best result is to be admitted to Yenching Normal University instead of the Yenching Normal University that I dream of.
Dialects are hurting me! Dialects hurt me!
If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have been able to concentrate on the novel. If I had been single-minded, Yan Dashuimu would have passed the exam!
The dialect is your uncle’s!
I cursed a lot in my mind before calming down, and then I thought about it. Although I didn't have the chance to attend Yanjing University or Yanjing Normal University, Yanjing Normal University is not bad either.
At least he graduated and worked, and he was also a state cadre.
Even if the distribution is good, he may have more prospects in the future than dialect. He only has a high school diploma, and I am a college student!
“Wow!”
“Sister Xiaoya scored 389 points!”
"Oh my god, last year's score line for Yan'an University seemed to be 368. Sister Xiaoya can get into Yan'an University with these scores!"
In an instant, the whole alley was buzzing about Su Ya's results.
Liu Jianjun looked at Su Ya who was surrounded by people with mixed emotions. He wanted to squeeze in to congratulate her, but found that he couldn't squeeze in at all.
Suddenly, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Turn around and return to the courtyard. When he saw Yang Xia, he asked where Fang Yan was.
"He went out early in the morning and said he was going to Houyuanenji Alley to find his teacher."
"Teacher, does Yanzi have a teacher?"
" He said that he was hired by the institute to provide guidance on writing. "
"Auntie, when will Yanzi come back?"
"It's almost time. He should be back at noon, Jian. Jun, do you have anything to do with him?”
"Something happened. I'll go to the alley and wait for him to come back."
Liu Jianjun couldn't wait to show off his college entrance examination transcript in front of Fang Yan and gain some status for himself.
Waiting left and right at the entrance of the alley. After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of anyone. From noon until the afternoon, I was scratching my head and head.
Why haven’t you come back yet?
If you don’t come back, I will leave!
Just run to Houyuanenji Alley, it’s only a few steps anyway.
"Where is the person?"
Liu Jianjun glanced around and asked passers-by. The most conspicuous thing here was the house that was once Chang Kaishen's residence.
There is also the most inconspicuous small courtyard, where Shen Yanbing's family lives.
“He won’t be in here, right?”
Liu Jianjun shook his head and said: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The sun set in the west and the sunset dyed the sky red.
With a "creak", the door of a house opened.
"Teacher, I won't disturb you anymore and go back first."
Fang Yan came out with a smile on his face.
Shen Yanbing's courtyard!
He had been in Shen Yanbing’s courtyard just now!
Liu Jianjun’s face froze, and his whole brain was buzzing.
Wait a minute, who does he call teacher?
In an instant, his eyes widened in horror, his face suddenly turned pale, as if thinking of some horror story, his mouth opened:
"Ah!!!"
Screams like howling ghosts and wolves were heard in the alley.
"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"
Not far away, Fang Yan looked back, then turned back, humming: "Look at the black hole in front of you, it must be that The thief's lair, wait until I catch up and kill it all."
(End of this chapter)