Chapter 201: Dangle your eyes

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"My family lives on the high slopes of the loess. The strong winds blow across the slopes. Whether it is northwest or southeast wind, it is my song, my song ..."
Ge You, who was wearing a padded jacket and wearing a dogskin hat, drove through Changan Street on a tricycle. The car was full of old books and magazines, boxes of cassette tapes, and a recorder that roared the bleak ruggedness from the Northwest.
You Xiaogang sat in the van with the camera facing the camera, with the towering Tiananmen in the background.
Ge You rode directly over to find a place to stop. Xu Fei waved his hand, and a few of the staff walked around the passers-by, gesturing, bargaining.
"Good! Teacher Jiang is ready!"
You Xiaogang just shouted, Jiang Lili quickly put the cart in place, the cabbage radish in the basket, and also rode for a while on the street.
Follow Pu Cunxin and He Qing in the past, take a slow walk in the non-motorized lane ...
How dare you think about the filming on the Chang'an Avenue? Xu Fei got into the car with emotion, his big blush turned red, and his toes were all wooden.
"Warm you warm."
Jiang Lili passed a hot water bottle wrapped in a towel.
"I'm fine, you can use it."
"I still have one."
"Oh."
Xu Fei reached over and dragged him in his arms, "It's really cold this day. Fortunately, it's almost over, and it will last for another two days."
"It must be pretty good. I have been waiting for this drama for half a year."
"Yo, how are you preparing?"
"I thought about it for half a month at home, just for those few words, I designed five or six tones, and for that expression, I thought about seven or eight ways of acting.
Jiang Lili looked at the couple of dogs and men, "I see Lao Pu now, and I want to strangle him!"
"Strangling is too much. You should play with him mentally, torture him, abuse him, and make him worse than life." Ge You interjected again.
"How much hatred are you two?" Xu Fei wondered.
"Hey, You Zi is right, you have to give a mental blow to this pretentious guy."
"No, you understand me for men, don't you hate that one?"
"Hate! The flies don't bite seamless eggs, the flies should be beaten, but the key is still the lords can't." Jiang Lili whole understand.
Ouch!
Xu Fei sighed, if everyone in the world realizes this consciousness, scum men and women have less than half, licking dogs can have a house.
As I said, Pu Cunxin and He Qing finished shooting the scenes, and they were as cold as grandsons. Because I want to pursue beauty, I don't wear much clothes and can't stop the cold.
"It's too cold, it's only December.
Pu Cunxin rubbed his hands vigorously, and when he felt a little dull, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Hi!"
She was so excited that she turned her eyes, her eyes were red, and her voice choked. "Why is Beijing so cold in winter?"
puff!
A few people were happy and happy, and the brave woman was crying.
"Be content, I'm not speaking in the Northeast."
Xu Fei threw the hot water bottle to her, and the girl hugged like she picked up 98K.
Pu Cunxin looked at his eyes and turned to Jiang Lili, "That ..."
"No!"
"..."
Old Pu was depressed, this woman has not dealt with herself recently.
"It's time for the show, for the show, forgive me." Ge You patted.
…………
The crowd returned to a certain unit and continued to shoot.
There is also a small tea house set in the shed, used exclusively for talking. Zhao Zhiyuan and Chen Xia confessed their feelings and were rejected by the other party. This is the next play.
After the filming, He Qingxi was killed, but did not leave, watching the lively side.
In this scene, Zhao Zhiyuan decided to divorce, the neighbors all came to persuade, and the scene was still in Zhao's room.
Xu Fei checked it again and shouted, "Everyone is in good spirits! There are four sets of dramas. I will go to the public funds to eat and drink after the filming. I can't wait until tomorrow."
You Xiaogang also said: "We have a beginning and an end, come to a good ending, ready!"
"Start!"
Pu Cunxin sat on an old double sofa, and Ge Youyu persuaded: "Mr. Zhao, you love Eunmei and sister Qiu Mei, and you raise your eyebrows. It is our love model of the dull gourd canal alley. How can you leave it?"
"Ah, you don't understand!"
He sighed and asked, "Do you know the itch for seven years?"
"I haven't heard it before, would you tell me?"
Pu Cunxin turned his head suddenly, looking directly at the camera, the words are round and round, "The seven-year itch refers to the emotional crisis that will happen due to boredom and boring in the seventh year of love or marriage. It is from the same name of Marilyn Monroe. the film."
When I finished talking, I turned back to be like no one else, "I have lived with Qiu Mei for fourteen years, not to mention the seven-year itch, I have crawled all over my lice.
You said that when she first got married, she was also young and lively. But look at her now?
All day long I knew to scold the children, to be cheap and cheap, but I would ask for wages, otherwise I would discuss this with the seven aunts and eight aunts, talk about that ... I lay on the bed every night and I could smell the smell of oil smoke around me. "
"Oh, I'll understand if you say that."
Ge You nodded, "Although I have never been married, but our gender convergence. The pursuit of men is the same, that is, standing around is good-looking, hugs in your arms, there is a capable person at home, and there is a miss in the distance. Even on the day of retirement, there must be someone who understands health care.
But Mr. Zhao, I do n’t like to listen to two words. Sister Qiu Mei has been with you for so many years, and she can be said to be meticulous and tolerant. You just left ... "
"I can compensate, I will give her all my deposits, and I will support Nizi, as long as she fulfills my late love."
"Well, all right."
Ge You no longer persuaded to hear it, shaking her head and appearing in the camera.
"Good! Teacher Han and Teacher Mo are ready!"
"Good! Teacher Li and Teacher Liang are ready!"
One by one, Zhao Zhiyuan was unmoved. Finally, Zhang Qiumei came in and said a soft word first, which was always useless.
"Zhao Zhiyuan, do you really want to leave?"
"Really want to leave."
"Really want to leave?"
"Humph!"
"..."
Jiang Lili suppressed the anger and sneered: "Zhao Zhiyuan, are you going to judge your title soon?"
"What do you mean?"
"If I ask your school leader to report it, let alone a job title, can you keep this job?"
"Hey, stop!"
She yelled herself, "I wasn't right just now, can I do it again?"
"OK, you are comfortable today." Xu Fei smiled.
"Then I am brewing."
Jiang Lili took a few deep breaths and reconstructed his emotions, "Lao Pu, you give me a head."
"Humph!"
Pu Cunxin snorted coldly, making sure she was bluffing.
"Zhao Zhiyuan!"
She slammed up the volume, "Don't forget, you're about to appraise your title ... Ouch, stop again."
Conventional sitcoms do not commit such performances, but the whole group has no complaints, they are cooperating, and what is needed. She tried many times, and it actually worked well, but it was n’t for the word
good
to pick up the play.
"..."
Xu Fei was also thinking about it, searching for usable materials in his head, and when he paused again, he said: "Sister Li Li, how are you?"
"Not strong enough."
Jiang Lili clenched his fist, and said sadly: "It's just that the audience is excited, and it always feels insufficient."
"Would you like some wine?"
"Can it work?"
"Try it."
Xu Fei ran to the van and turned over a bottle of Erguotou, which was used to kill the Qing Banquet at night.
Jiang Lili took a sip, spiced his tongue straight out, and forcibly drank two more times. After a slight slowness, Jiner immediately came and his face turned red.
"When you say, can you change the sitting position and look at him sideways."
"Squinting eyes?"
She thought for a moment and nodded: "I try."
Start shooting again.
Pu Cunxin snorted, turned his head, and did not care about the other party's reaction.
"Okay, okay ..."
Jiang Lili gasped, suddenly smiled, moved forward, leaned a little, leaned his head, and looked at it from a very strange angle.
The eyes were slanted, the corners of the eyes were hanging upwards, and Yu Guang swept past, like a sharp needle, gently pricked, and then nothing could escape.
In "Farewell My Concubine", Jiang Wenli's kneeling and hanging eyes were all specifically for visiting old-world prostitutes for advice.
The woman's eyebrows are red, graceful, and she looks at you squinting, that's called Mei.
But there is another way, she looks at you squinting, which is called mocking.
Jiang Lili's tone was also light, "You, have you recently been asked to appraise your title?"
"What, what do you mean?" Pu Cunxin jumped in his heart, almost missed it.
"..."
She couldn't smile, but just stood up and heard the sound of footsteps, as if nothing had happened, "Nizi is back? It's warm and warm, make dumplings today."
"Why make dumplings?" Cao Ying was strange.
"Because I am happy today."
"Oh, then I want to eat celery stuffing."
"Your dad loves cabbage, shall we wrap cabbage stuffing?"
"Well, okay."
"..."
Everyone suddenly felt a creepy feeling. The woman had just pinched the man's seven-inches. With a fatal blow, she would be just like no one else.
In the whole game, she is the most stable one.
"what!"
Jiang Lili finished the show and did not hear the director's shouting, but it didn't matter.
Her emotions have already come up, and with the strength of wine, "I have played for so many years, and I was so refreshing for the first time! Hey, how did I act? How?"
"Hurry up, is it good?"
"Hey give a word!"
The audience looked at her and laughed.