Chapter 262: Meeting and scheming, Beijing Film Studio Chen Kaige (monthly ticket plus updates)
When Fang Yan heard Meng Jimin's words, he immediately felt dumbfounded.
Are you going to take advantage of others' danger by letting them read a manuscript?
As if he saw Dialect's thoughts, Meng Jimin said:
"Don't laugh, this is what I wrote in a photo book I read a few days ago."
"Otherwise, why do you think some of the contracts we had with Lao Maozi were negotiated on the table?"
"This is the wisdom of our ancient people."
After hearing this, Fang Chen said to Fang Yan:
"Brother, what Brother Jimin said makes sense."
Meng Jimin said:
"What does it mean to be somewhat reasonable? This is a summary of many years of experience."
Fang Yan said to Meng Jimin:
"Okay, let's set off quickly."
After speaking, he pointed to the drawer box towards Fang Chen:
"Fourth Brother, take out the spare manuscript that you used to copy the characters, and we will bring some of them over."
Fang Chen asked:
"Not using original manuscripts? Will it make us appear informal?"
Fang Yan shook his head and explained:
"No, if we don't bring the manuscript, he won't know who we gave it to."
"Create a feeling that someone is competing with him, which will further aggravate his sense of urgency."
Meng Jimin and Fang Chen were both startled, and then Meng Jimin pointed to Fang Chen in dialect and said:
"Look, your brother's brain is just different. He learned to draw inferences immediately."
Fang Yan interrupted:
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to prepare the invitations and gifts to bring over. You guys put the manuscript in a document bag."
The two nodded and responded quickly. Meng Jimin also urged:
"Okay, go, go, go."
Fang Yan returned to the main hall and found that the gift bag he had prepared in the morning was not placed in the cabinet, so he shouted in the direction of the kitchen:
"Daughter-in-law, where are the gift bags and invitations prepared for Director Chen?"
"Put it on the dressing table in the bedroom." Zhu Lin wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, pointing to him in the direction of the bedroom.
Dialect nods:
"Okay, I'll get it."
When I walked into the bedroom, I found the gift bag already on the dressing table.
There were also photos taken last time. Fang Yan looked at them, then walked out with the gift bag and said towards the kitchen:
"Daughter-in-law, the photos you took are very good."
Zhu Lin smiled and said:
"Yes, when I went to pick it up today, I promised them to enlarge it and put it in the store as a standard."
"Confiscating his portrait fee?" Fang Yan asked.
"What fee?" Zhu Lin was startled.
Dialect said:
"It's just the cost of using us as advertising."
Zhu Lin immediately smiled and said:
"Haha, that's not true, so they gave us two photo frames."
Dialect nodded:
"Oh, that's okay too."
At this time, Meng Jimin also came out of the study with a document bag. Fang Yan said to Zhu Lin:
"Okay, I got the things, let's set off now."
Zhu Lin reminded:
"Do you need to bring some more fruit? There is it in the cabinet in the living room. I went to buy it specially this morning."
A thought on dialect:
"Then bring some!"
Zhu Lin immediately said:
"I'll get you a Hsinchu basket and deliver it directly."
Then she took a new bamboo basket she bought from the kitchen and walked out.
I picked out a basket of fruits for Fang Yan and packed it.
Meng Jimin said with envy:
"Old Fang, your wife is so thoughtful!"
Fang Yan glanced at him and asked:
"By the way, have you forgotten something?"
"Huh?" Meng Jimin was startled and raised the document bag in his hand to indicate that he had forgotten nothing.
Dialect reminded:
"Brother, don't you want to check and treat people? You don't even bring a pack of silver needles?"
Meng Jimin was startled, slapped his forehead and said:
"Ah, yes! Let's go to the hospital later."
Dialect asked speechlessly:
"What needle do you use?"
"Round sharp needles and filiform needles." Meng Jimin responded.
Dialect inquiries:
"What about the size?"
Meng Jimin said:
"0.35*40 filiform needle, 1.0 diameter*1.6 inch round sharp needle!"
Fang Yan turned around and walked to the study:
"I have them all here, take them for you."
Thinking of him treating people's occupational diseases, I asked again: "You don't need any special plaster, right?"
"No, no, no." Meng Jimin shook his head repeatedly.
Then Fang Yan took out a new bag of silver needles from the bedroom and handed it to Meng Jimin:
"Let's go!"
Meng Jimin took the needle pack and followed.
When walking into the yard, Zhu Lin reminded:
"Be careful on the road, there are many cars on Sundays."
Fang Yan nodded and told her not to worry.
Then Zhu Lin asked again:
"Will there be many people eating at home tonight?"
Dialect said:
"There's no rush now. If anyone comes back, I guess it won't be dinner time yet. If there are guests then, I will cook myself."
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"Okay!" The queen nodded and agreed.
After the cart left the yard, Fang Yan called Meng Jimin to get on the cart and sit in the cart, holding the fruit basket in his arms.
Then he started his motorcycle and headed towards the Beijing Film Studio.
The Beijing Film Studio is also in Haidian, with the Film School nearby, the Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications and the Beijing Normal University to the south, and the Peking University School of Medicine to the north, which is the school where Professor Wang, whom Fang Yan has never had time to see, attends.
The location is actually pretty good.
This weekend, there were indeed many people and cars on the road, so Fang Yan had to slow down. Meng Jimin was sitting in the car. Because there was a glass windshield, he could speak to Fang Yan normally. He only heard him say enviously:
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"Old Fang, your family status is really worthless. Your wife can barely support you as an emperor."
Fang Yan said with a smile:
"It sounds like you can't speak at home."
Meng Jimin's expression froze:
"That's not true. Our family values democracy and everyone has equal status..."
The two of them chatted while moving forward. After leaving the city, there were fewer cars.
It didn't take long for the motorcycle to arrive outside the Beijing Film Studio.
The two of them did not go in through the main entrance of Beiying Film Studio, but went to the other side of Beiying Film Community.
Fang Yan looked at the old man wearing a cuckold hat in the guard room and the people who came in and out without being affected. He couldn't figure out the rules for a while and asked Meng Jimin:
"Should we go in directly? Or should someone inform us?"
Meng Jimin said:
"Go to the door and say something, and then come in directly."
Fang Yan nodded, and then drove the motorcycle to the guard box. Meng Jimin said:
"Brother, it's me, the doctor from Dongzhimen. I'm here to review our director."
The old man glanced at him, then nodded without saying a word.
Fang Yan and Meng Jimin just entered the Beiying Community.
"Isn't this old man awesome?" Fang Yan said to Meng Jimin.
Meng Jimin said in a low voice:
“There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons here, so don’t underestimate them.”
"Why do I look down on others for nothing?" Fang Yan was speechless and asked him:
"Stop talking about anything else. Where is Director Chen's house you mentioned?"
Meng Jimin said:
"I'll show you the way. Turn left at the intersection later..."
Beiying Community is pretty well built, with all kinds of greenery and so on, which is better than Beili.
The tricycle that Fang Yan rides doesn't seem to be a rare item here. I actually saw several of them along the way. Of course, I don't know whether they belong to an organization or an individual.
Meng Jimin points to the front:
"It's right here on the first floor."
Fang Yan stopped the car and walked to the door with Meng Jimin.
Meng Jimin knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong"
"Who is it?" A young male voice came from the room.
Meng Jimin responded, and the door was quickly opened.
He is a young man with particularly thick eyebrows.
Meng Jimin smiled and greeted him:
"Regular song."
When Fang Yan heard this title, he immediately realized that this was the future Director Chen.
When Chen Kaige saw Meng Jimin, he was very enthusiastic and took his hand:
"Hey, Brother Meng, you're here so early today, please come in..."
Dialect's expression was a little weird, and when he recalled his past life, this young man's sexual orientation seemed a bit deviant.
Seeing him holding Meng Jimin's hand, Fang Yan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
Meng Jimin was pulled into the room and hurriedly greeted him in dialect.
Then he introduced to Chen Kaige:
"This is my friend. I came here specifically to visit your dad today."
Only then did Chen Kaige notice Fang Yan. After staying on his face for a moment, he immediately became enthusiastic.
While leading the two people into the house, he said:
"My dad is currently in the study reading the manuscript with Uncle Cai from the Writers' Association. I'll go and inform you."
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(End of chapter)