Chapter 226: Not a flower of wealth in the world
The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle.
Gong Qie, holding a copy of the "October" supplement in his hand, took the bus from Luwan to Xuhui early in the morning.
As soon as I got off the station, I met Fang Yan with a smiling face and two bottles of Zhengguang and fresh orange water in his hands.
“You’ve been waiting for a long time.”
Gong Zhen saw the sweat on his forehead and held a soda for him, "Wipe the sweat quickly."
Fang Yan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the sweat.
Gong Zhen saw the piece of his own handkerchief and took a sip of fresh orange water with a sweet smile on his lips.
Fang Yan took the bottle she handed back and asked with concern: "Are you tired after riding in the car for so long?"
Gong Xie shook his head and smiled, saying that luckily he called in time. , in a few days in the evening, the crew will move from Jiangnan Shipyard to Hudong Shipyard.
The two of them walked and talked.
When Gong Zhen was chatting about "Happy Single", Fang Yan listened quietly and occasionally added a few words.
When the dialect talks about the National Red Society Conference, Gong Qian listens patiently. There is always endless things to say between them.
I can not only catch the points thrown by each other, but also have a very comfortable listening and communication, back and forth, quite a tacit understanding.
“Okay, now it’s time for you to fulfill your promise.”
Gong Xie's eyes were watery, "Say the second half of the sentence."
Fang Yan showed a playful smile: "Guess."
"Huh, kid, you still have to guess."
Gong Qie raised his fist and shook it again and again.
Fang Yan smiled, reached out and grabbed her hand, and opened the five fingers bit by bit.
Gong Qie deliberately shook it a few times and said, "Come on~"
Fang Yan joked: "I haven't even eaten the pork ribs rice cake yet. I'm too hungry, have no strength, and can't open my mouth."
“I know, I’ll help Nong cut the rice.”
Gong Zhen blushed, "There are many good places to get forehead cuts on the beach, but if you want to say what you like best, it must be pork ribs and rice cakes."
The two of them walked in tandem, and they also Keep a certain distance and act like underground work.
After Fang Yan took a few steps, he would look back at Gong Xie, wait for her to catch up, and then move forward. As for holding hands, there was no chance.
Especially in crowded public places like bus stops, couples cannot hold hands casually.
"Xiandelai" dim sum shop is located at Lane 177, Xizang South Road, Huangpu.
At first it was just a stall specializing in selling milk, toast and bread, but later it changed to selling spiced pork ribs rice cakes and baked squid.
The business grew bigger and bigger, so he opened a store and named it "Xiandelai", which means "delicious food, moral ethics, good business".
At this time, the small shop was packed, and every diner who came would order at least one pork ribs rice cake.
“Laoban, two pork ribs rice cakes!”
Gong Qie also ordered a series of signature dishes such as baked squid.
Dishes are served one after another.
Fang Yan’s eyes always fall on the pork ribs rice cake.
A piece of fried pork cutlet larger than the palm of your hand, golden and crispy, juicy and juicy, and two pieces of tongue rice cake, fried and unfried. The fried one has a crispy skin, while the unfried one is soft and delicious.
The two complement each other.
Pour on the sauce, the aroma is overflowing, it’s so authentic!
“Easy to cut?”
Gong Qie ate the soft and glutinous rice cake.
"Smells!"
Fang Yan nodded, taking a bite of rice cake and a bite of pork ribs.
Gong Zhen laughed, his eyebrows curved, his eyes moving with agility.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise behind them, and a table of diners were urging the food to be served. If it was late, they might not be able to make it to work in the afternoon.
His face changed slightly, and there was a trace of disappointment in his tone, "What time will you have the meeting in the afternoon? Don't be late..."
"Don't worry."
Fang Yan waved his hand and said that today was a group discussion.
From the three major deadlocks to the nine major public cases, from Cao Yin to Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong, the topics became more and more complicated, the quarrels became more and more serious, and no one from the various sects was convinced.
Principle does not become clearer with more debate, but more noisy and chaotic.
Wan Jiabao, Wu Zuxiang and others simply put up the "war-free card" and chatted with Dai Linfeng, Wang Fulin and others about the production of the "Dream of Red Mansions" TV series.
He just ran away and stayed lazily in the right and wrong nest.
"So that's it."
Gong Qie was surprised and happy, "So, "A Dream of Red Mansions" will be made into a TV series?"
Fang Yan said: "Listen Go up, you are looking forward to it”
“Of course you are looking forward to it”
Gong Zhen said that their family are all fans of Hongxue, and his favorite is Lin Daiyu.
Fang Yan asked: "Have you ever thought about playing Lin Daiyu?"
"Yes, who wouldn't want to play Lin Daiyu."
Gong Xie's tone was full of regret. : "But I definitely can't act. The image and temperament are not suitable, and the age is not suitable."
Fang Yan said meaningfully: "If there is a suitable role, would you be willing to star in "A Dream of Red Mansions"?"
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"Of course I am willing to contribute a little bit to "Dream of Red Mansions"." Gong Qie lowered his head to eat rice cakes. "By then, it should be filmed in Yanjing, right?"
Your abacus is about to collapse on me. On the face!
Fang Yan saw through her intentions and insisted on telling her: "We are in Yanjing. In that case, we can finally have a good relationship..."
"I am completely dedicated to "Dream of Red Mansions" I don’t want to act in "A Dream of Red Mansions" just because of you."
Gong Cong spat shyly.
Fang Yan smiled, but did not support her participation in "Dream of Red Mansions".
“Why?”
Gong Qie was puzzled: “It’s because I...”
“Don’t think about it.”
Fang Yan confessed, The production of "Dream of Red Mansions" did not happen overnight. It took at least two or three years from the audition and training of actors to the writing of the script and the filming of the TV series.
"So long?"
Gong Zhen was surprised when he heard how long the shooting took.
""A Dream of Red Mansions" is not just a TV series, but also a political mission. If the filming is messed up, you must be responsible."
"No wonder."
" Only slow work can produce fine work.”
Fang Yan said: "Think about it, for such a long time, even if you are willing, Shanghai Film Studio will not agree to a secondment, right?"
When Gong Xie heard that he could stay in Yanjing for two or three years, he But instead of giving up the idea, he became entangled.
"Stop thinking about it. I know that you want to act in "A Dream of Red Mansions" because you want to go to Yanjing."
Fang Yan deliberately made it clear: "You want to go to Yanjing because of ..."
"Ouch, don't tell me nonsense~" Gong Xie glared at him shyly.
The eyes met and Fang Yan ate the ribs, "I haven't said why, how do you know I'm talking nonsense?"
"It's just nonsense!"
The dialect says that the two complement each other when put together, but they can exist independently. Spare ribs are pork ribs, and rice cakes are rice cakes.
Gong Qian blinked and heard him mention "Good things come in hard times".
In this drama, I play "Liu Fang" and Guo Kaimin plays "Xiao Shen". The couple live apart in different places.
For this reason, the superiors transferred Xiao Shen to Nangang without asking for his consent in advance, in order to achieve the beauty of adulthood.
She prefers to do bad things. Xiao Shen does not know the inside story and thinks that Liu Fang has used his connections, so he is angry with her.
Where do you get so much power? To live a small life, you have to lose your independent personality and your beloved job?
"I don't want you to play "A Hard Time" again."
Fang Yan stared at her straightly.
Gong Yue was stunned for a moment, and warm currents surged through her heart. She couldn't help but grab his hand, completely forgetting that there were so many people here.
…………
Coming out of "Xian De Lai", the two of them walked side by side.
It’s not like before coming to the store, one after the other.
Fang Yan said with a smile: "Ara, go and walk on the road, okay?"
"I won't walk on the road with a liar."
Gong Qie was held by the hand, and he didn't Pay attention to the eyes of passers-by.
Fang Yan asked: "What did I lie to you about?"
Gong Qian pursed his lips: "What about the second half of the sentence?"
Fang Yan raised a smile: "I'll tell you on the way."
“Don’t lie to me!”
Gong Zhen said dubiously: “Let’s go, it’s a shame.”
Fang Yan was surprised to see that she was taking him in the opposite direction.
"I'll take you to buy Dingsheng cakes."
Gong Jie said that in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, it is the custom of eating Dingsheng cakes when families have children, rush for exams, pass the exam, get married, etc.
Fang Yan joked: "Get married and have children?"
"I didn't buy it for you."
Gong Qian blushed, "It's for Sister Hong and Yanzi. One of them is married and the other has gone to school."
Fang Yan smiled and said nothing and completely followed Gong Qian.
Wherever she goes, she goes.
At this time, there were not many places for young people to go on dates, except for the Lovers' Wall by the Huangpu River and the large and small parks in the city.
Walking around, all the way down, I unexpectedly discovered that Gong Qie is a shopping addict. He only goes shopping, not shopping, just to satisfy his eye addiction.
At this time, walking in the park, the sun was gradually setting in the west.
“This time I have opened my eyes to what a ‘Shanghai woman’ is.” Fang Yan held up the snacks and said, “It’s really like building a dojo in a snail shell and using every penny wisely.”
“Life is about living a prudent life.”
Gong Qie said with a smile: “Isn’t it right?”
“Yes!”
Fang Yan said that it was just that she, a girl from Shanghai, exceeded his expectations time and time again. She was good at settling accounts, martial arts, and loved spicy food. It was completely different from his initial impression of her.
"Then what was your original impression of me?"
Gong Zhen couldn't help but think of the "goddess in the book" he mentioned.
"If you are not obsessed with appearance, you are better in a cold place."
The dialect said: "Without roots and shoots, you are not a flower of wealth in the world."
Gong Qie immediately recognized that this was Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries: Ode to Snowflakes on the Wall".
The reason why I could hear it so quickly is because I have read his novel, in which Nalan Yuanshu read this poem.
Yongxue, isn’t he just chanting himself?
Thinking of this, my face turned red, "D-did you write that on purpose, or accidentally?"
"Of course it was intentional and accidental."
Fang Yan teased.
Gong Cie lowered his head, stared at his toes, and suddenly swung out his fist. He was caught by his hand and struggled a few times.
"You are a liar, I will ignore you!"
"What are you lying to?"
Fang Yan looked like he suddenly realized, "Then the second half of the sentence, the first part How to say half a sentence..."
"In the mountains and the sea, in the water and the shore, the two trees are not in the forest, and there is a heart under the fields." Gong Yuming knew that he was teasing himself, but he didn't care, his eyes moved, full of affection.
Fang Yan said slowly: "Drink with rain, cook with wages..."
Just when the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, a loud voice suddenly sounded not far away.
“Hey! What are you doing?”
“Cuddling, hugging, is this an inappropriate relationship between a man and a woman?”
The joint defense team members in twos and threes, using flashlights, patrolled every corner to catch people with "inappropriate relationships between men and women."
"It's so late, why are you still outside?"
"It's time to go home, go home!"
The young men and women in every corner of the park, After being shined by a flashlight and scolded by a joint defense team member, he immediately stood up and left.
The atmosphere of love and romance is gone.
One of the joint defense players was envious and resentful: "Oh no, I don't have a partner, and they can't think of a good partner!"
The rest of the joint defense players echoed, "That's right, I'm not good, who can Don’t even think about it!”
They arrived at the place where Fang Yan and Gong Zhen had just stayed, but it was now empty.
After a while, the two reluctantly separated at the bus stop.
Before leaving, Gong Qie asked about the second half of the sentence, but what he got in exchange was "Let's talk next time we meet" in dialect.
Sitting on the bus, I used a pen in one hand and paper in the other, writing stroke by stroke in the palm of my hand.
In your mind, read the meaning of the entire sentence silently.
I miss you in the mountains, in the sea, in the water, and on the shore.
Let’s drink rainwater and chop wood to make a fire. What’s next?
How can it be broken at this place!
Gong Zhen bit his lip, his cheeks were slightly red, just like the fiery sunset on the horizon.
The next time we meet, I must make you "good-looking"!
Actually, Yanzi cannot be entirely blamed.
If you want to blame, blame those people, it came at the wrong time!
(End of this chapter)