After watching Teacher Zhao's crying scene, Zhang Yuan came to the hotel with the crew as they finished work.
The main filming locations for this film were Dongchuan and Qiubei in Kunming, Yunnan.
In addition, the filming locations for the first and last films were Ningyuan and Chongqing, Hunan.
With so many places to shoot, it's no wonder the cost of the film is so high.
Even though the budget increased to 45 million, the actors' accommodation was still average.
"I won't lose you, an actor with a box office of 1 billion, right?" After arriving at the hotel, Zhao Benshan teased him.
"The superstars recognized by your 1.3 billion viewers can live there, what can't I do?"
Seeing them talking like this, Xia Yu, who lives next door to Zhang Yuan, scratched his head
A billion dollar box office actor.
One is a superstar recognized by 1.3 billion viewers.
What about me?
Yuan Quan saw him stunned and pushed him into the house.
After Zhang Yuan greeted Teacher Zhao, he also entered the room.
I took a shower, brushed my teeth, took out the script and read it in bed.
Although it's just a guest appearance, it has to be on camera after all, and you can't do it perfunctory, otherwise you will ruin your own brand.
After watching it, I felt sleepy, so I decided to sleep.
But as soon as he lay down, there was movement from next door.
Dong Dong Dong...
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
There is a reason why this cheap hotel is cheap.
Not to mention skin care products, the toiletries are of low quality and the bath water is too small.
The soundproofing of the walls in this room alone is not very good.
High-end hotels pay great attention to privacy. After all, the bad things done by rich people cannot be leaked.
It doesn't work here. It's separated, but not completely separated.
I can’t say that what I heard was really true, but it was still like seeing it in front of my eyes.
"Oh, this teacher Xia Yu is in good health." Zhang Yuan muttered with his arms crossed.
He also saw the pair entering the next room just now.
"Intense enough."
He also commented.
The bed frame was shaking and the bed board was bumping against each other, which made me very angry.
"Okay, anyway, Teacher Yuan Quan is a woman made of water, so she should be able to put out Teacher Xia's fire."
They were all adults, so Zhang Yuan didn't care and just regarded it as white noise before going to bed.
But as I fell asleep, I felt something was wrong.
"This is a bit level!"
After a long time, he picked up his phone and saw that it had been an hour before he stopped.
He put down his phone, thinking that if he had a rest, he could rest too.
But just as he was confused, there was movement next door again.
"This isn't over yet..." he complained.
Meanwhile, next door.
Teacher Yuan Quan hammered his arm, which was sore and swollen.
The shaker is tired.
"Stop messing around, it's disturbing other people's rest." Teacher Xia Yu complained.
"Tch, you're no longer interested in me. I can't entertain myself anymore?" Teacher Yuan rolled his eyes.
"Why are you no longer interested? Aren't we pretty good?"
"It's just perfunctory." Yuan Quan glanced at his boyfriend: "Don't think I don't know your thoughts."
The current situation between the two of them is somewhat like the seven-year itch, although it is not yet seven years.
It belongs to that kind of emotional fork in the road.
A little tired.
This year Xia Yu was also photographed behaving intimately with several actresses.
Teacher Yuan Quan came here this time to keep an eye on him.
I stopped by to keep him company and see if the situation between the two of them had improved.
He happened to bump into Zhang Yuan, who was also on the set.
I saw Zhang Yuan clearing the relationship at the dinner table just now.
In addition, Teacher Xia Yu, who was entering a period of burnout, was careless in physical contact.
It's not that he's not in good health. Teacher Xia loves sports and is in good health.
It's just like a couple who have been married for many years, they are somewhat formalistic about paying public wages.
Yuan Quan was already unhappy.
Especially when he refused Zhang Yuan before he could.
I saw my man again and started to complain that he was tired within a few minutes, with backache, leg cramps, stomachache and other excuses, which made him even more angry.
This woman didn't know where she got her popularity and reputation. She felt that if the boy next door rejected her, it would be embarrassing for her to have a bad life.
Then he shook the bed frame deliberately.
It can be regarded as earning some face for Teacher Xia Yu.
"Okay, even if you have to pretend, it won't take that long."
"No one can spend half the night." Teacher Xia pulled the quilt: "If you don't sleep, I will sleep."
Yuan Quan sneered, you are a bit ignorant of the world when you say this.
With your attitude, we might as well break up quickly.
I can spend the night next door...
Thinking of this, Teacher Yuan felt hot. After lying down, he grabbed the quilt and put his feet on Xia Yu's lower back.
"Ah!"
Zhang Yuan next door.
"Fuck!"
"This is too intense, Teacher Yuan can do it."
Zhang Yuan recalled the past...
The next morning, Xia Yu came out of the room holding his waist and saw Zhang Yuan.
"Brother Yu, take care of yourself." Zhang Yuan patted him on the shoulder.
"You...forget it."
When we arrived at the set, the director was leading the sound recording team to record the crying scene yesterday.
Because the scene was noisy, the protagonist Zhao Benshan’s cries and speech had to be recorded separately and then edited into the audio track later.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Teacher Zhao cried and howled just like yesterday.
As soon as he finished recording, his assistant hurried over with his cell phone.
"What's the matter in a hurry?" Uncle Benshan was still muttering.
After picking up the phone, his expression changed.
At the same time, Zhang Yuan's cell phone also rang.
"Hey, Brother Qian."
"Look for me to eat, I'm outside."
"I'm not looking for you to eat." Yu Qian's tone was completely different from the past, showing a bit of seriousness.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing his deep voice, Zhang Yuan also put away his playful smile.
"Mr. Ma Ji is gone!"
"Ah!"
A few minutes later, Zhang Yuan put down his cell phone after receiving the news of the death.
He met Zhao Benshan's eyes, who also put down his mobile phone.
Teacher Zhao said with a pig-kidney face: "I really cried."
The next night the two went to the airport and returned to the imperial capital.
The other actors saw it and said something.
"Hey, that's amazing."
"He is the only one who can go with Teacher Zhao."
"Murdering is not a good thing."
"Tsk, you don't understand. Most people are not qualified to go."
On the morning of the right day, they set off separately and went to Babao Mountain.
Although they are from the same crew, they are not masters and disciples, nor are they from the same school, so it is not appropriate to appear together.
Yuan Kuocheng and Liu Tianli were elders, so they did not go.
But the younger members of both families also sent wreaths.
Zhang Yuan put on a black suit.
He has worn this black suit several times, from Fu Biao's funeral, to Mr. Guan's funeral, and now again.
They have become special mourning clothes.
The whole set is black from inside to outside, even the cotton socks are jet black.
Within a few months, two of the top performers in the music industry were gone.
It makes people sigh.
Unlike last time, Mr. Yuan led him that time.
But this time, he went on behalf of the next generation of the Hou family.
Hou Yuewen went on a European tour with the group and was in Spain and couldn't make it back.
The eldest son of the Hou family, Mr. Hou Yaozhong, is not very involved in the cross talk world, so this time the representative of the Hou family became the second master, Hou Yaohua.
The Hou family and Ma Ji have had conflicts for a long time.
But as the older generation leaves, and the younger generation gets older, and as people reach their twilight years, their tempers have cooled down, they have become nostalgic, and they are reconciled.
In addition to showing up as a Hou family member. At that time, the crew of "Little Fish and Flowers" caused such a big incident.
The Music Association held a meeting, and Mr. Ma Ji also went there.
People have to speak for themselves as a junior. This kind of time must come.
He didn't even bring an assistant, so don't show off at this time.
Came to the auditorium alone.
"Ouch, you're here."
After greeting the second master of the Hou family, he ran to Mr. Ma Ji's children.
Teacher Feng Gong glanced at him and said hello with red eyes.
They had met Mr. Guan before.
"Come, come, let me introduce you to my family, Mr. Ma's son, Ma Dong."
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"Hello, first time we meet, my condolences."
"Hey, thank you very much. I've heard about it for a long time. Thank you for coming."
Ma Dong is still working at CCTV.
This person is indeed capable and powerful.
For international students in the 1990s, that was a rare thing.
However, I was able to join CCTV. In the same year I entered, I not only served as the host, but also served as the producer of the "Challenge the Host" program.
This kind of one-step, rocket-like rise would definitely be impossible without the face and connections of his father, Mr. Ma, and so many uncles.
After all, Ma Ji can be regarded as the last cross talk master in China, and he has a lot of weight.
"Aren't you cool in wearing so little?" Ma Dong had heard about this celebrity in the industry a long time ago, and he was warm to him when he saw him for the first time: "It's a down jacket."
"It's okay. It's not too cold when you get indoors. You should dress neatly and respect Mr. Ma."
"Hey." Ma Dong nodded and replied.
Zhao Benshan also arrived soon after.
The intersection between Teacher Zhao and Mr. Ma Ji is not too great.
But speaking of origins, he was brought into the Spring Festival Gala by Jiang Kun.
And Jiang Kun was Ma Ji's apprentice, so Teacher Zhao also had to come to pay homage.
I saw people who were good at crosstalk chatting, mostly middle-aged people, and Zhang Yuan didn’t have much in common.
He stepped aside and stood silently, preparing to wait for the ceremony to begin.
"Someone is coming!"
"What about such a big scene?"
"Oh, it's very impressive."
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the auditorium, as if someone important had arrived.
Zhang Yuan also craned his neck to take a look, but did not step forward to join in the fun.
This kind of occasion should not be public, otherwise it will be easy for others to gossip.
But when he saw the visitor, Zhang Yuan had a bunch of teeth.
Those who came were none other than the people from Deyuan Society!
He had contacted Teacher Guo before and knew he would come.
But Zhang Yuan decided to do it by himself and have more free time.
"I knew I should have come together... No, luckily I came by myself."
After Zhang Yuan saw their state, he thought about it repeatedly.
How to say it.
Too high-profile!
After a bus stopped properly, Teacher Guo and his wife took the lead, followed by Brother Qian and his sister-in-law, followed by more than a dozen apprentices, agents, and assistants.
Even the sisters who announced the curtain in the group came.
There were dozens of people.
Not only are there a lot of people, that’s all.
Brother Qian and Sister-in-law Qian were better off, both wearing short black down jackets.
But Guo Degang and Wang Hui are different.
One of these two is wearing a mink!
Dark and shiny, it looks like good fur at first glance.
It's just that these two were already bloated, and after wearing mink fur, they looked more like nouveau riche.
After everyone in Deyuan Society entered the door, the crowd that had gathered around them immediately moved out of the way.
He led the large army to the front of his family and greeted Ma Dong and his mother just like Zhang Yuan did.
Young Master is still saying the same thing.
After the chat, I was asked to go to the lounge next door.
Teacher Guo and his wife went to rest, while the apprentices stood guard outside the door.
For those who didn’t know, I thought it was the big brother from some gang who came, leading a group of younger brothers.
"Brother Qian." Zhang Yuan greeted in a low voice.
Yu Qian, who had planned to go into the lounge together, saw Zhang Yuan calling him and stepped to his side.
"Why...is there such a big commotion?"
"Hey, show respect."
"I saw Teacher Guo's expression when he entered the room. It doesn't seem right?"
Funerals must be serious, but Guo Degang's expression just now was more than serious.
And after saying hello to my family, he walked straight to the lounge without talking to anyone else.
Zhang Yuan looked at it and felt that this person seemed to have a temper.
Combined with such a high-profile appearance and this "luxury" dress...
"I don't know about that. Recently I go home to play with my kids after work. I don't know much about things." Brother Qian returned vaguely.
"But I also discovered it."
"Lao Guo is a little motivated."
"Okay, don't worry about it. I'll ask when I have the chance."
"Hey, take care of me." Brother Qian walked away happily.
Zhang Yuan could see that Yu Qian was not completely unaware, but he obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter.
If there is a problem in the group, Brother Qian will always turn to him.
This time is different from the past, coupled with Teacher Guo's abnormal state.
It left him a little confused.
"Brother Qian will not harm me."
"If it's something that's harmful to my interests, he won't hide it."
"That's something else."
Zhang Yuan thought about the details just now and couldn't figure out the reason for a while.
Not far away, when he was talking to Brother Qian, someone was looking at them.
They are close relatives of the owner Ma Dong, Feng Gong and several other Mr. Ma Ji.
"We are both members of the Hou family, and we are brothers and apprentices together."
"It's really the opposite of what we are doing." Teacher Feng Gong said.
The others also nodded.
Zhang Yuan, who is a big star outside, is not only respectful when he comes here, but also wears simple and standard clothes. He also comes alone and is very low-key.
On the contrary, Guo Degang walked with figure eight steps, was dressed to look wealthy, and even had his disciples and grandchildren with him.
"Maybe it's because you're young." Jiang Kun agreed.
"I don't think so." Ma Dong works at CCTV and sees a car of a big shot every day.
"It's not about youth or age, it's about the propriety and character in doing things."
"The more capable you are, the more low-key you are."
A dog that doesn't bark can only bite harshly... He kept this sentence in his heart and didn't say it out loud.
Zhang Yuan didn't figure it out for a long time, so he went to talk to Mr. Guo and his wife for a while.
Kong Yunlong has already arrived in Shanghai. The first facial surgery went smoothly and he recovered well.
While chatting, Zhang Yuan noticed that Cao Yunjing beside him was a little absent-minded, and his emotions seemed not to be online.
If you still want to talk, the ceremony on the other end has already begun.
The process was the same, Zhang Yuan stood in the row behind Hou Yaohua.
But what is particularly special is that at the end of the ceremony, after everyone paid homage to Mr. Ma's appearance, it stands to reason that everyone should cry together and give the old man a last hug, followed by the ceremonial guard carrying the coffin, to see the old man off for the last journey.
"Everyone!"
But at this time, Master Ma spoke.
"My father doesn't like to cry."
"Let's stop crying."
"My father loves liveliness and applause most."
"Let's give him one last round of applause!"
After that, Feng Gong and Jiang Kun took the lead in clapping, and the whole audience burst into applause like a rainstorm, from the pattering of spring rain at the beginning to the vigorous applause at the end.
It can be regarded as different and master-like.
In this warm applause.
This man studied under four senior gentlemen.
Got in a fight, cleaned the toilet.
I have been to the stage and to farms in Northeast China.
I have been abroad and written books.
Loves basketball and fishing, but often plays in the Air Force.
I like to make braised pork and big pies, but I can’t eat them because of diabetes and high blood fat.
A crosstalk master who has won the Peony Award and appeared on six Spring Festival Galas.
In the imperial capital where he was born, his leaves fell and he returned to his roots... (End of this chapter)