Chapter 179 Chengdu
As soon as Fang Jing got the phone call, he sent it to Xu Shi. Recently, he was also worried that he didn’t have a good costumer. The background of Lao Jiumen was in the Republic of China. The costumes and props should not only be beautiful, but also conform to the characteristics of the times. This can make Xu Shi worry badly. I couldn't meet the requirements even after looking for a few companies. I called Fang Jing yesterday to complain and asked him to pay attention to it.

Zhu Xian's costume design is good, but you can try to get a few sets of samples from the Republic of China, and if you can, you can order it.

After chatting with the assistant director for an hour, Fang Jing wandered around the film crew after eating the boxed lunch, asking for anything, and lending a hand if they could help, until the evening when everyone finished work together.

The scenery of the night and the town is charming, the street lights are brilliant, and the tourists come and go in groups of three laughing, some taking pictures along the way, and some eating barbecue on the roadside.

Fang Jing lowered his hat and walked in the street, no one paid attention to him, followed by Wu Jiajia, a foodie who wanted to eat everything he saw, and wanted to buy every gadget he saw.

"Ten yuan and ten yuan, everything is ten yuan, you can't buy it for ten yuan, you can't lose, and you can't buy it for ten yuan, you can't be fooled."

"Che Cake, delicious and cheap Cake Cake, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Century-old shop, secret roast duck!"

"Hey! Wait, let's buy some cakes!" Wu Jiajia turned around and walked towards the stall of a thin middle-aged man, Fang Jing was so scared that he grabbed her by the ponytail.

"Come back! What are the conditions at home, dare to eat cut cakes? Don't worry about it, just wait and see."

In the past, Fang Jing saw a joke on the Internet about cutting cakes. It was said that the one-knife Qiang Dong shed tears, the two-knife little brother was heartbroken, and the three-knife Jack Ma went bankrupt.

"It's okay, I'll just buy a little." Wu Jiajia pouted, her eyes fixed on the stall, unable to move at all.

"Come on, you bought a little bit, and then they will give you half a catty with a shake of hand, and you won't be able to leave without three or five hundred yuan."

"No way? At worst, I don't want to buy too much!"

"Hmph!" Fang Jing sneered, this girl is still young, "Did you see his watermelon knife? If you don't give money to cut it, it's not cake."

In addition to cutting cakes, there is also the trick of smashing eggs with a hammer in the world?If you guessed 500 yuan correctly, that thing looks like there are many people.

If you go alone, I'm sorry, you can't leave without a few hundred dollars. If you bring seventeen or eight friends to participate, just grab the money and leave, and the boss doesn't dare to say anything.

"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me cry."

"It's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part."

"How long will the rest of the road go, you hold my hand."

"Chengdu, you are the only one I can't take with me."

After finally pulling Wu Jiajia away, Fang Jing heard a long-lost song when passing by a bar, he stopped and turned around, and the words "Floating Bar" came into view.

Is it a drop in the vast ocean to send a mayfly to the world?

The light in the bar was a bit dim, and there were more than a dozen people sitting in twos and threes. Obviously, the business was not going well. The young man wearing a black and white hat had slightly long hair and his ears were completely covered, like a literary youth in the 80s.

He held an antique guitar in his hand and played it by himself, and he also sang the song, it was Zhao Lei whom he hadn't seen for almost a year.

"Parting is always in September"

"Memory is the sorrow of longing"

"Green Weeping Willows in Late Autumn"

"kiss my forehead"

"In that little rainy town"

"I never forget you"

……

Fang Jing found a seat and sat down. Wu Jiajia looked at the people on the stage with the same face as other female customers.

"Hey! Hawazi is about to stay!"

"Where is it?" Wu Jiajia, who had reacted, rubbed her chin to realize that she was being teased. She gently approached Fang Jing with her head, and said in a low voice, "This man's song is so infectious, you can tell a story when you hear it."

"It's much better than those sissies who are piercing nails and moaning without illness. Of course, yours is also nice."

"You don't need to praise me when you hurt others. In terms of appeal, I am indeed not as good as him."

Fang Jing knows his own shortcomings. Although the songs he has sung since his debut are classics, none of them are written by himself. His role is always that of a cover singer.

Zhao Lei is different. His songs are his own stories and life experiences. Only he knows how deep his love is and how painful it is.

This is the difference between original singers and ordinary singers.

"Do you know him?" Wu Jiajia asked curiously when Fang Jing's tone seemed familiar to the people on stage.

"Yeah! friend!"

After ordering a bottle of wine and sitting down, Fang Jing didn't bother Zhao Lei, just listened to it, and came forward after a song.

"long time no see!"

Zhao Lei looked up, "Why are you here?"

Fang Jing chuckled: "There is a movie being filmed here, and I happened to pass by the door and heard your voice, would you like a drink? I invite you."

"No, the visitor is a customer. Have you ever seen a customer invite the boss to drink?"

"Is this your bar?"

"Drove it with my friends." Zhao Lei grinned with a grin. In the dark room, the two rows of white teeth were shining brightly. I didn't know that I thought the teeth were fine.

After taking seven or eight bottles of wine from the bar, the two sat in the corner and drank a bottle first.

"Last time, when you said you were coming to Lijiang, I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to come."

"That's why I lied to people."

"What's the name of your song?"

"Chengdu!"

"You and Yu Meng didn't make a deal?"

Zhao Lei forced a smile, "What's the deal? We haven't seen each other for almost a year."

I don't want to say it, Fang Jing didn't ask any more, this guy's face was short of two big words "Broken Love", even a blind person could see it.

After the two of them blew a glass together, the wine soon ran out, and Zhao Lei was slightly drunk.

"I didn't expect you to be the crew that made a lot of fanfare recently. It would be a pity if I knew that I would mention your name for an interview."

"Hahaha! With your shoehorn face, you won't survive three episodes."

"Nonsense! Although I'm not as handsome as you, I'm still good looking. I don't know how many little girls are fascinated every day."

"Thank you! Give me another shot!"

Seeing that they still wanted to drink, Wu Jiajia became anxious and snatched Fang Jing's wine glass, "I have something to do tomorrow, so you can't drink any more."

Zhao Lei laughed, "Your assistant is new here, right? Fang Jing's drinking capacity is much better than you think, don't worry, he won't get drunk even if I drink it."

A half-bald middle-aged man came over with a drink and said with a smile, "I heard from Xiaofang that you have friends, so I won't introduce them."

Zhao Lei pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Old Xie, the owner of the bar is also a music player. She has rich personal experience and has done everything. I will tell you when I have time. She is his wife at the bar."

"Fang Jing! This needs no introduction!"

"It's Fang Jing! Hello, hello."

"Hello there!"

Lao Xie's hands are a bit rough, not at all like playing music, but more like a peasant.

It was many years later that Fang Jing learned from his mouth the rich personal experience that Zhao Lei mentioned.

He was sold by human traffickers and came back alone through the mountains. He used to travel all over the country with a guitar. Afraid of suffering with him, the mother-in-law locked her daughter Xiaofang at home and refused to be with him.

On the third night, Xiaofang broke the lock and came here with tens of dollars to find him. The two got married and got a certificate.

(End of this chapter)

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