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Chapter 212 Call Li Changan to go back and save the field! (Please subscribe!)

Pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, this is such an ordinary meal for us, that we sometimes don’t even think of it, but in that era, it was a luxury.

This meal needs the strength of many people. Some people contribute cabbage, others contribute soy sauce, and others contribute vermicelli.

The two most difficult things here are actually vermicelli and pork.

The vermicelli was made by Meng Fan.

The pork was exchanged by Wang Yi with a gold watch.

Wang Yi, A Yi, is a major from the beautiful south of the Yangtze River. He was a member of the special training regiment for a certain military officer. He is also the only one here who has never been on the battlefield.

He tried to use his non-existent abilities and charisma to restore everyone's faith.

And this Ah Yi did perform well, he said in a daze, "Pork, it's really hard to handle."

This is true, here Li Changan let him experience this kind of life, in this village, or in this area, eating meat is a festival.

That's really hard
“This is the best mountain spring water”

"what?"

"Salt."

"Cabbage can't be put like this."

"Scallions, big ingredients."

Then Meng Fanle came in limping, with a smug smile on his face, with a bundle of vermicelli in his arms.

A group of tattered people gathered around a big pot and started cooking.

There is light in everyone's eyes, which is the effect Li Changan wants, the desire for food.

When everyone put their things in, everyone had a silly smile on their faces, like a fool.

It is still missing the most important thing, pork.

"I'm back, I'm back."

I don't know who said it, and everyone looked at the door.

Wang Yi walked in with a paper-wrapped pork, and stroked his hair, maintaining his only demeanor.

"This piece of pork is three catties, four, two or six. It's hard to come by, brothers."

"In the name of saving the country for the people, resisting foreign humiliation, and filling my stomach for greater victory in the war, I ordered that pork seller to give me a discount."

Before the words were finished, the pork was snatched away.

Ah Yi exchanged the gold watch for the pork, and the gold watch was left to him by his father, and he always wanted to avenge his father.

Then Li Liansheng was beaten for holding a bowl and wanting to eat free food.

Later, Milong contributed soy sauce and canned food.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They were hungry, and they were really hungry when they smelled the aroma.

At this time, Milong looked at the stewed pork noodles in the Northeast, and sang directly:

"My home is on the Songhua River in the northeast, where my parents live."

"And the soybean sorghum all over the mountains and plains"

"Nine-one-eight. Nine-one-eight."

"From that miserable time."

"Tianchai, it made my eyes faint"

Everyone here has an unknown past. Milong is from the Northeast, and it has been falling since September [-]th. One can imagine the feeling of seeing pork stewed vermicelli again.

The overall filming of this drama is relatively dim, but there is a glimmer of light in the dimness. This meal means that this group of people is a brother who eats food in a pot.

That's what this meal is about.

Of course, there are only a few people left who ate together in the last pot, pork stewed vermicelli.

"Okay, let's go!"

Li Changan yelled to stop, but no one answered him, everyone was hungry, and they were still eating.

But from the hands, the wooden sticks were replaced by chopsticks.

After the filming of this segment, it will come to an end, but at this time everyone can't eat and drink well, at most they can take a bath, but the clothes still have to dry and cannot be washed.If I want to continue to shoot my hair, I have to not wash it for a few days.

But during this period of time, he did develop a qualified soldier at that time.

And the head of the group, Yu Xiaoqing, also mixed with everyone, just as the lines said.

"I want my brothers in Paoze, when you mention the word Yu Xiaoqing, you will think of my regiment leader!"

"When I mentioned my Paize brothers, I thought of my regiment!"

This is the essence of "My Leader, My Regiment".

Only when the protagonist group is completely integrated and polished, can the following episodes and the essence of the following be continued.

At the end of this paragraph, Li Changan also received a call.

"Old Qin, you are looking for me."

Fortunately, thanks to Jiang Weiqiang, this village frantically applied for the base station. The signal of the base station is good, otherwise it would be really difficult to make calls.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Qin is still so stable. At his level, there is no way to advance. Mr. Qin's boss is the boss of the cultural department. What can he do?
What's more, Mr. Qin is not young. In his words, he should retire soon.

"It's okay, I've shot a few scenes, about one episode." Li Changan said with satisfaction.

"It's been more than a month since you shot one episode?" Elder Qin asked incredulously, this is not Li Changan's shooting speed.

He's a fast guy.

Li Changan nodded unmoved: "Yes, after all, everyone has just met the requirements, but it will be much simpler later on."

Indeed, the foundation has already been laid, the protagonists have feelings, whether in reality or in the play, and they have also brought in the characters, and it will be smoother in the future.

"Okay, you take care of it yourself, I called you because I have something to inform you, you have to come back." Mr. Qin didn't comment too much on Li Changan's TV series, no one can mention Li Changan about this matter.

"Leader, what are you talking about?" Li Changan really rarely surfed the Internet during this time, but he never missed any major events.

"There is a Hollywood exchange group visiting here, and you need to attend." Elder Qin said calmly.

coming?

Li Changan felt an unconcealable excitement in his heart that finally came.

From the time he dug a hole for Batman director Matt Ridges, and he registered a bunch of movie names and plots, he thought that there would be such a day.

Finally it was time for him to wait.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, tell me the time." Li Changan concealed his inner excitement, and said as calmly as possible.

"Three days later, but you have to come back today." Elder Qin's tone was unquestionable.

"What's the matter?" Li Changan thought it was all right.

"Well, there is another exchange event called the Asian Directors' Culture Festival. This time it is held here. Young directors are a little bit overwhelmed. You have to come to the rescue."

Well, in fact, it's not that the young directors can't do it, it's that this time at their home court, Mr. Qin and the others want to suppress those people.

For example, the director of the arrogant Xiba, the director of Sakura, and the jumping up and down of Sanguo, etc.
After much deliberation, there is only one Li Changan who can make a move.

"Success, then I'll go back tonight." Li Changan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, wasn't he just annoyed?
Ah no, isn't it just a friendly exchange?
"By the way, leader, what step can I achieve?" Li Changan wanted to ask in advance, for fear that he had tried too hard.

"Well, what step can you do?" Elder Qin asked uncertainly, why do you still use this word, isn't it only used in war?
"Well, I can get the directors of Shiba and Sakura to stand with us against Hollywood."

Li Changan thought of a movie, maybe it would work.

"What?" Mr. Qin on the other end of the phone thought he had heard it wrong. This is like letting two other people's dogs bite their masters. Can they do it?
Li Changan said: "You just say it's okay?"

Elder Qin thought for a while: "It's not impossible if it's limited to movies."

"Come on, just look at it."

(End of this chapter)