lady she comes from 1938

Chapter 92 Bloody Feud

The two young people looked at each other, and one of them looked at her a little warily and said, "I am a student in the directing department and I will graduate soon."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. However, I just heard you say that you are planning to make a film about Chinese medicine?"

Letting more people understand the charm of traditional Chinese medicine is what Shen Jiayin wants to do.

Western medicine is as good as Western medicine, but Chinese medicine also has its irreplaceable status! The premise is that future generations like them will realize its value and more people will be committed to passing it on!

But right now, in our country, Chinese medicine is obviously a dusty pearl!

"Yes, this is our graduation work. What's wrong? Do you want to participate?"

They all agreed that it was normal for her to want to go into the entertainment industry because she was so beautiful. For ordinary people, this was the easiest way to become rich and famous overnight.

"Don't you want to attract investment?" From what they said, they must be so angry because they have been frustrated many times.

The faces of the two people suddenly became excited, and there was doubt in the excitement.

The man standing in front of them was too young and too beautiful, making it difficult for people to relate to the role of an investor.

"You want to invest in us?"

"I want to read your script first. If there are no problems with the script, I may also go to your school to find out about your academic performance."

She invested real money, even if she didn't ask for anything in return, she didn't want to make a bad movie. What's more, she also wants to make money. Only when she has money can things be done easily!

If these two people's academic performance is a mess, who would dare to believe that they can make good movies?

After hearing this, the two people became calm. If they are investors, they must also confirm that the other party has this ability!
  They looked at each other, and one of them took out their script from the bag and hesitated before handing it to Shen Jiayin.

The person who answered the call at the beginning said: "I am a senior student in the directing department of Jincheng Film Academy, my name is Cheng Hongbing. He is my friend and a senior student in the screenwriting department, his name is Han Zhijie."

Shen Jiayin nodded, took the script, lowered his head and read it carefully.

This is a story about persistence. The protagonist of the story is an old Chinese medicine doctor. He was also a barefoot doctor at first, and later opened a small clinic in the town.

He devoted his life to saving lives and saving countless lives.

For those poor people who come to seek medical treatment, he not only does not charge consultation fees, but sometimes even reimburses them for the medicine!

Even if he was blackmailed and his family was ruined, he never gave up.
  "The topic selection is quite good, but as a script, the story is obviously a bit thin and not rich enough."

Of course, they are still students after all, so it is forgivable that their writing skills are a little immature and their stories are a little thin.

"Why do you say that?" Han Zhijie retorted subconsciously.

Most literati are proud, even narcissistic, and it is common for them to be unconvinced when they hear criticism of their works.

Shen Jiayin has also been in contact with this kind of people and naturally understands the situation, so she doesn't mind his attitude.

Cheng Hongbing, on the other hand, patted his friend anxiously to signal him to calm down and not make him angry.

What's more, they didn't just beat him to death with a stick.

The masterpieces of famous artists may have flaws, let alone the work of one of their students, how could it be perfect?

Han Zhijie's expression changed several times, and finally he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat, God is the one who gives you money, what can you do!
  Don’t you give up on five heads of rice? That’s all while standing and talking without back pain!
  "It doesn't matter. Confidence, or even pride, is not a bad thing. But there are people outside the world, not to mention the authorities are obsessed with it. Sometimes it is not a bad thing to listen to the opinions of bystanders."

If she couldn't even listen to other people's opinions, then Shen Jiayin wasn't going to say anything more to them.

Arrogant and stubborn people cannot achieve great things!
  When Han Zhijie saw that she was speaking sincerely and knew that she was not deliberately criticizing, his expression softened and he said "thank you".

Seeing that he could still listen, Shen Jiayin continued.

"I think the topic selection is fine, but the script must continue to be revised and improved. Let me give you an example. It is important to promote traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not the most important. This is not reflected in your script."

Both of them were a little surprised and looked at each other.

"Persistence is not the most important thing? Then what is the most important thing?" Cheng Hongbing asked.

Xing Yuchuan also looked at Shen Jiayin curiously. He is just a rough guy and has never considered such a profound issue.

"The most important thing is inheritance. Those who persevere will always grow old. Only by passing on the fire from generation to generation can we live forever and never be extinguished!"

"Perseverance may only be a matter of one generation, or even one person. But inheritance is the persistence of generation after generation, and it is the eternal flame of hope!"

Shen Jiayin's voice was not high and her tone was calm. Even the words themselves were not very impassioned, but in the ears of the other three people, they felt deafening.

Compared to Cheng Hongbing and the others, Xing Yuchuan has a deeper understanding.

He found that Shen Jiayin had a very special temperament, which combined great righteousness, family and country, and a strong sense of mission. It was very attractive and could easily infect others.

Han Zhijie stared at her blankly. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. "I understand! I will change it, and I will change it when I get back!"

Seeing how excited he was, I wanted to change it on the spot!

Children can be taught.

Shen Jia curled her lips and smiled, casually pulled out a piece of note paper for placing orders, wrote down her number, and handed it to them.

"When you have finished revising it, you can call me on this number."

Cheng Hongbing took it, took a look, and said, "We don't know your name yet."

"My name is Shen Jiayin. I am from Shenyang. I am waiting for the good news of good news."

"Shen - Shen Jiayin?! That Shen Jiayin?" Cheng Hongbing raised his voice involuntarily.

Han Zhijie was originally immersed in his own inspiration. He came to his senses when he called him like this, but he was still a little out of sorts. "What's wrong?"

Shen Jiayin nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I am the demon-possessed Shen Jiayin."

The two young men were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost. They were speechless for a long time.

They are also half of the entertainment industry, and naturally they have heard about Shen Jiayin, who has been frequently searched recently. But isn’t the difference between these rumors and what you saw with your own eyes too far?

She looks nothing like those photos and videos online!

That's not right. It seems that after knowing her identity, if you look carefully, you still have a slight resemblance between her eyebrows.

Just a little, no more!

No wonder everyone always jokes that wearing makeup and not wearing makeup is like changing your head! It’s no exaggeration at all!
  However, people can’t watch it without makeup, and they rely on makeup to deceive people.

Shen Jiayin is just the opposite. She looks as beautiful as a fairy without makeup!
  Not only her appearance is very different, but her temperament is also completely different from the rumors!

Let’s not talk about investment, but also the insights just mentioned. To put it simply, her attitude at the moment was so down-to-earth and generous, and she was not embarrassed at all.

On the contrary, it made them fuss, as if they had never seen the world.

After the shock, they began to worry again.

Although Shen Jiayin is often on hot searches and is very popular, she is still far from being popular. How much money can she have?

Which artist didn't work for the company for nothing before he became famous, and worked hard to get three melons and two dates?
  Is Shen Jiayin really the daughter of a wealthy family with no shortage of money, or is she just teasing them?

In order to make this film, they begged grandpa to sue grandma for so long, and it’s not like they haven’t been fooled before. They are really afraid of that kind of gap from heaven to hell, it's so grinding!
  "You... really know how to invest? I mean, as long as our script can be changed to your satisfaction, will you definitely invest?"

"Yes."

"You won't lie? You won't regret it?" "No way!"

"How can you guarantee it? What if we finally change it and you turn your back and refuse to admit it?"

Shen Jiayin reached out and patted Xing Yuchuan's shoulder.

"Then you go find him. He is a policeman and can make decisions for you. If that doesn't work, you can also go to the Internet to break the news and let netizens help you seek justice."

Neither of them spoke, their brows furrowed together. Why do they feel that these two methods are unreliable?

But it seems that the initiative is not on their side, and they have no other choice but to believe her.

Regardless, her suggestions for the script were very insightful and they all agreed. It would also be a good thing if the script could be revised better.

Even if she refuses to invest in the end, they should be grateful to her for this alone.

After the script was revised and perfected, she was no longer willing to invest. Maybe she could find other investors!

Bole is rare, but not completely absent! The premise is that they themselves must be a thousand-mile horse!

"OK then."

Cheng Hongbing took out his cell phone and dialed the number on the note. When he heard Shen Jiayin's cell phone ringing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is my phone number. If you have any other ideas, please feel free to give me some advice."

Shen Jiayin glanced at him without any trace, and thought to herself: She's quite smart, she knows how to confirm the authenticity of a phone number in this way!

The two of them had almost eaten, but Han Zhijie was now thinking about changing the script and couldn't wait to leave.

Shen Jiayin could understand a person's urgent mood when his humanistic thoughts welled up, so he didn't let them talk anymore, since the days ahead were long anyway.

When Cheng Hongbing was paying the bill, he wanted to check Shen Jiayin's table as well, but Shen Jiayin stopped him.

"I accept your offer. But you are still students, so I'll leave the treat until you graduate and make money. Then I won't be polite."

"Thank you."

Sure enough, seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times!
  Shen Jiayin is completely different from what is posted online!
  Rumors can really kill people!

After watching them walk away, Shen Jiayin looked away and looked into Xing Yuchuan's eyes like two big lights. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Has anyone ever said that you are a really nice person? Really, really nice!"

Xing Yuchuan is a clumsy speaker and can't think of any good words or sentences, but he really thinks Shen Jiayin is a great person!
  Shen Jiayin held her chin with one hand and looked at him with a smile: "Tell me, what's a good idea?"

Xing Yuchuan scratched his head with a very troubled expression. He held it in for a long time and didn't think of how to express it.

"I can't say, but it's pretty good anyway."

Shen Jiayin burst out laughing. I've seen people with stupid mouths, but I've never seen anyone so stupid!

When she smiled, Xing Yuchuan became even more embarrassed and had to emphasize: "I am serious."

"I know. Besides, I think you are very good, very, very good!"

She imitated his vocabulary.

Xing Yuchuan blushed because of her. Fortunately, his skin tone was dark, so it wasn't particularly noticeable. He picked up the tea cup in front of him, drank the tea in one gulp, poured another cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Shen Jiayin seriously doubted that he was planning to use tea to cool down, but the tea was obviously still hot!
  "Hahaha" Shen Jia couldn't sing the music well and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. "You, why are you so funny!"

Just as the boss brought the dishes, Shen Jiayin slowly stopped smiling, but the smile still spread between her eyebrows, making her look like a blooming flower.

She was so beautiful that Xing Yuchuan couldn't help but look at her, and felt that it was very impolite and could easily be misunderstood.

Xing Yuchuan cleared his throat, quickly changed the subject, and asked, "Are you really planning to invest in their movie?"

He really didn't know anything about making movies.

Shen Jiayin nodded. "If their script and ability are all right."

She never joked about this kind of thing.

When young people go out to make a living, they have no confidence in their hearts. If they are teased by others, they will become even more timid in the future. If it doesn't work well, it might even be ruined.

As a senior, you can’t be so wicked!
  As a senior, if you have the ability, you should support the juniors more!

Sometimes, lending a helping hand or giving a few words of kind encouragement may be able to change a person's destiny! Why not?
  "They are so lucky. They can meet such a warm-hearted person like you no matter how they eat or complain."

Shen Jiayin shook his head: "No, I don't just want to help them."

"Then who are you?"

"My real purpose is to promote traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound and is the crystallization of thousands of years of wisdom of our Chinese nation. As sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, we have the responsibility and obligation to pass it on. But you see, there are still a few doctors who can Look, hear, ask, feel?”

"The development of science and technology itself is a good thing. Those medical devices have indeed increased the accuracy of diagnosis to a great extent, but over-reliance on equipment is not necessarily a good thing. Without those high-tech instruments, many doctors are afraid that they will not even get sick. Can you read it?"

"I don't reject Western medicine. They are all skills that can save lives and heal the wounded. They should not be either/or. But I really don't want to see the treasures left by our ancestors just abandoned like old shoes. That would be sorry for the thousands of years of painstaking research our ancestors have done. and accumulation, it’s also a disservice to our descendants, isn’t it?”

"I heard that the Chinese medicine skills in Little Japan are very good, which means that they understand the benefits of Chinese medicine and learn the essence, but we ourselves have not inherited it. How sad! With the shamelessness of Little Japan, in tens or hundreds of years, when the time comes, They shamelessly rewrote history and directly said that Chinese medicine originated in Japan!"

"Don't think I'm being alarmist. For a nation like Japan, which is despicable at heart and born a bad breed, there's nothing they can't do!"

When Shen Jiayin mentioned Little Japan, Shen Jiayin would think of the Nanjing Massacre, the innocent people who died tragically, and the thousands of soldiers who sacrificed their lives in blood, and she couldn't help but hate it!

But how many of our descendants will remember this tragic history and this deep shame? Even if they remember it, how many people can share the same hatred and resolve to take revenge?

"Do you hate the Japanese?" When she mentioned Japan, she became very excited and her eyes were full of hatred, which was not like her usual self.

Shen Jiayin looked at him with an unprecedented fierce look.

That way, he looks like a lone wolf!
  Xing Yuchuan was also surprised.

"Shouldn't we hate it? They killed so many of our compatriots and still don't repent. Shouldn't we hate it? I don't have the ability. If I did, I would kill them all!"

"Don't tell me that it's all history, it's all in the past! In my case, it will never be in the past! Except for those innocent people who died tragically and those revolutionary martyrs who died in vain, no one has the right to say that it's over! People are qualified to talk about forgiveness!”

"Don't tell me that the crime is not worthy of future generations! When they killed us, did they talk about martial ethics and humanity? Since they didn't, why should we talk about martial ethics and humanity to them? Kindness to the enemy is Being cruel to yourself is the stupidest thing in the world!"

"Believe it or not, if we are not strong enough to allow little Japan to attack again, the Nanjing Massacre will still happen again! When we are under their artillery fire and bayonets, and we can only let the mermaids eat, do you think they will Being patronizing? They won't!"

"You can never imagine how miserable the Chinese people were in the hands of the Japanese. We often talk about the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but compared with the inhumane methods of little Japan, these are not worth mentioning."

"...They even brutally cut open the belly of the pregnant woman with a bayonet, and then skewered the fetus on the bayonet, like a barbecue skewer. At the beginning, the fetus was still able to move! The mother who was forcibly disemboweled, Lying in a pool of blood in such despair and pain, watching helplessly, refusing to close his eyes..."

"Those who have not experienced those dark years will never understand what kind of blood feud it was! Not to mention that it has only been a hundred years, even if it is ten thousand or one hundred million years, it should not be forgotten! This hatred should be engraved In the blood of every son and daughter of China, we will never forget it for generations to come!"

"But some of our unscrupulous descendants can already handle them lightly and don't even take them seriously. How sad this is!"

"When they go to Japan all day long, speak Japanese, use Japanese products, and even wear kimonos, little Japan may have some secret fun! They are definitely saying behind their backs, you see, the Chinese are You beat them half to death for such spineless things, and as soon as the wounds heal, they will forget everything. They might as well be a dog!"

Thinking of that scene, Shen Jiayin felt like her heart was being cut by a knife, and she couldn't help but feel pain!

"Our revolutionary forefathers fought bloody battles, suffered endless hardships, and endured untold hardships in exchange for a peaceful and prosperous age. If they knew that future generations are enjoying the happiness they sacrificed their lives for, but take their blood feud seriously, they should What kind of despair?"

Shen Jiayin suddenly closed her eyes, trying to block the raging tears, but it was in vain.

(End of this chapter)