Chapter 27.2
Ch 27 Part 2
But before he could speak, Chen Pengxin pushed the shy-looking Lin Le Yang, a shy looking man and said with a flattering smile, “Chief Ji, we’ve bought too much breakfast. Would you like to eat with us? There are steamed buns, dumplings and everything.”
Ji Mian glanced at Xiao Jiashu and nodded, “Thank you very much.”
“No need. If you don’t think I’m in the way, I’ll bring you breakfast. ” Chen Pengxin was a very dangerous person with thick skin. He stuck to Ji Mian without saying anything.
Lin Le Yang was so ashamed trhatit6 took him some to look up and said in a quiet voice, “Ji Ge.”
“It’s all from the same company. Don’t be so strange. Sit down and eat.” Ji Mian said to Xiao Jiashu, “Have you had breakfast? Would you like some? “
Xiao Jiashu’s good plan was disrupted. Don’t worry about it. He glanced at the food bag and shook his head. “This is breakfast bought outside the studio. How is the pastry turning yellow? Ji Ge, the restaurants outside are not clean, or… “
Before he finished speaking, Fang Kun, who had parked his car, came over and sneered, “There are hundreds of staff on the set who buy breakfast every day and nothing happens. The authentic flour is originally yellow, and the white flour has been processed twice, which is not as healthy as the old flour. You rich second generation just have too many things that you can’t bear. Ji Ge once went back to Gansu to do the film. He didn’t have water to take a bath for more than half a month in a row. If it’s you, won’t you go crazy? “
He picked up a meat bun and put it into his mouth. He said vaguely, “Yummy, I love this family’s mushroom bun!”
Chen Pengxin was very comfortable and said with flattery, “Kun Ge, you can eat more if you like.”
Lin Le Yang stealthily glanced at Ji Mian, wondering whether he should take the initiative to pass the other side’s favourite thousand layer cake.
Xiao Jiashu naturally understood that he had to suffer a lot in filming. Seeing that Fang Kun doubted his professionalism in front of Ji Mian, he immediately picked up a yellow steamed bun and ate it. The first step to getting close to an idol – watching his movies, the second step – eating what he likes. Well, Ji Ge doesn’t think he was too affectionate, does he?
He didn’t explain that he didn’t mean to offend him just now. He just wanted to invite brother Ji to have breakfast. He lowered his head and sent a Wechat to the life assistant, asking the other side to send the luxurious breakfast to Director Luo and Shi Ting Heng. Usually, many people are not only ungrateful but also think you show off your wealth. Why?
Ji Mian glanced at him and said in a warm voice, “Stop texting and eat.”
“OK, thank you Ji Ge.” Xiao Jiashu gnawed the old steamed bread in his mouth, but he was very happy.
Fang Kun can’t help but hate him. “Breakfast is bought by Xiao Chen. Why did you thank Ji Ge?”
“Thank you, Xiao Chen.” Xiao Jiashu didn’t get angry either. Naturally, he turned to Chen Pengxin to thank him. At last, he looked down at the movie script and thought to himself that he would talk to Ji Ge after everyone dispersed.
Chen Peng hated him in his heart but smiled politely. Lin Le Yang glanced at his mobile phone and asked, “You are watching wandering in troubled times?” How could a rich second generation like Xiao Jiashu watch art films? Would he understand it?
“Yes, Ji Ge won the first movie award for his movie. It’s a good movie!” Xiao Jiashu shook his mobile phone his face was full of flattery, as if Ji Mian’s success was also his, forgetting that the right owner was sitting opposite him.
Lin Le Yang nodded his approval, but his heart was full of disdain as he thought to himself: Another new person who uses the movie topic to ingratiate himself with Ji Ge. He did not believe that Xiao Jiashu, a man who grew up abroad, could understand the literary films of the Republic of China. Can he really understand the rise and fall of those families, the decline of the country and the exile in troubled times? Can it enter the eyes or even the heart?
Fang Kun was among those who agreed with Lin. He asked with a smile, “So which shot is the best?”
Xiao Jiashu couldn’t make it clear for a while, so he simply turned the film back and let Fang Kun watch it for himself. “I think this is the best shot. Both sons of Kong Xun died in the war. The day after he received the news, he got up, as usual, to feed chickens, feed ducks and clean the house. When he came to his son’s empty room, he stood beside the window stunned, his face shining in the sun, but his eyes were full of turbidity and emptiness. I like this scene very much! ” What he was embarrassed to say was that every time he replayed this scene he would cry. His heart was sour, but he couldn’t explain clearly.
Fang Kun had seen the movie for more than three times but hadn’t noticed it once. He laughed. The second rich generation, they like to pretend to know even if they don’t understand anything.
Although Lin Le Yang was not as obvious as Fang Kun, he doubted Xiao Jiashu’s vision. This scene passes in a flash in the movie. Don’t say that Ji Ge, even the director never mentioned it, so it’s just a kind of emotional rendering, nothing special. Thinking of this, he slowly opened his mouth, “I most appreciate the footage of Kong Xun wailing with his body when his wife was killed by the Japanese. This section shows Ji Ge’s control and appeal to the role as incisively and vividly. I would cry again and again.”
He looked at Ji Mian with expectation but found that Ji Mian was staring squarely at Xiao Jiashu and the light was shining in his eyes.