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453. The gourd child, the gourd child, seven flowers on a vine

Film and television dramas can be said to be the ultimate killer of tourist attractions.

The domestic "Love in Mount Lu" and the foreign "Roman Holiday" all convey the most beautiful images to the audience's minds through movies.

It is easy to make the shooting location a tourist destination for movie fans to check in.

As long as you can be promoted in movies, there is no saying that you can have more signs for external promotion and investment promotion.

Recently, Jiangzhou itself has quickly made the entire city famous through several movies, and has become the world's fastest-growing tourist city.

A true internet celebrity city.

So government officials like Director Jiang and others certainly understand the power of movies!

This is definitely an excellent shortcut for Ganghua Street, where everything once revolved around a steel mill.

Even at the government level, it has amazing performance. When it comes to the district and the city, it is well-known.

So Director Jiang hurriedly asked for details, and Wan Changsheng didn't dare to tell him that he was a famous director who was a producer and was the director himself, for fear that Director Jiang would be sad when he was happy.

But before he could answer, he hurriedly pushed open the probe from the other side of the ward door.

When Mother Zhong saw her daughter at first sight, she turned around happily and shouted: "Yes! Yes, it's here!"

Fortunately, only father Zhong was frowning behind him. Wan Changsheng was surprised and breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately turned to look at Zhong Mingxia.

Confirm that this is just accidental.

Because Zhong Mingxia frowned even more than her father, she quickly threw the apple and stood up: "What are you doing? I said that I'll come here in the morning. Have you eaten? I'll take you to have dinner first..."

Mother Zhong flashed flexibly and passed by her daughter. She looked at Wan Changsheng's strange posture of recuperation: "What kind of disease is it? You have to cover your butt, are you afraid that it is something unclean?"

Then he looked at Director Jiang: "Which is this?"

Director Jiang must have figured out Zhong Mingxia's identity long ago. Such a graceful woman was dressed so often and sat by the bed to take care of her. Now she was obviously her parents.

Then the relationship between her and Wan Changsheng is self-evident.

Although it was a bit unexpected, it was reasonable to look at Zhong Mingxia.

So I smiled generously and peacefully at this moment: "I am Wan Changsheng's friend and the director of Ganghua Street Office."

This director is not that director. The director of the street office of a big city is basically the same as the mayor. The director of the street office of a municipality directly under the central government can reach the level of the county magistrate to be high-end!

As a result, Zhong's mother looked at her with contempt and ignored her: "Oh, I thought the directors of the neighborhood committee were all old men and women... Are you so bad? I heard from Xiaoxia that you were injured?"

Wan Changsheng did not dislike this a bit vulgar middle-aged woman, and even saw some shadows of Sun Erniang in a kind way.

But how could he communicate more intimately with Zhong Mingxia's mother? He could only be concise: "I got burned after something small."

Mother Zhong turned around and instructed: "Come here! I ran to the riverside to cast nets before dawn. Are you reluctant to let go? I specially caught a ball of fish for you to stew it in soup and replenish it. It is said that I cut the shells of the ball of fish and directly applied the blood on the wound. It will be cured immediately! Find a knife!"

Dad Zhong seemed to have been destroyed by alcohol for many links. His hands were a little shaking and his eyes were dazed, but this did not prevent him from seeing the fruit knife on the bedside table at a glance and stepping towards the other side.

There is definitely a way to get blood from one knife to cure the disease.

Wan Changsheng, who was a little inexplicably moved, was panicked. He quickly wiped the fruit knife under the pillow with one hand and smiled: "Uncle Zhong, thank you, you don't need to kill now, no need to kill!"

Director Jiang was more familiar with this kind of mass work and stood up to help with it with a smile: "Oh, this turtle is good, it's wild, it looks good. I'm afraid it costs several hundred yuan, I caught it myself..."

Dad Zhong’s glasses were all thick in the bottom of the bottle, and he finally smiled: “You…recognize it? I caught it by the river.”

Director Jiang pretended to look at it: "It is best to kill before stewing the soup to ensure that the nutrients are not lost, and apply blood to the wound. He is easily infected at this stage. If there is a pot, put it in the pot first, we have to talk about something..."

It's really a big deal. If it is converted into real estate, such a large area of ​​land will be more than 100 million yuan. Even if it is a training school renovation or cultural and creative base, or a movie, it will be something that can't be done by one or one million.

He is also under great pressure and must have a clear idea immediately to report to his superiors and perform. Moreover, reports before and after the Spring Festival are different.

That's why, despite Wan Changsheng's injury, he rushed to talk about the matter.

I even worry that because Wan Changsheng fell down, the entire project would be disturbed, and this kind of thing has happened before.

God knows when such a sophomore student can actually have such a great influence.

Wan Changsheng also wanted to: "Yes, yes... Zhong Zhong, go eat something with your uncle and aunt first."

Zhong Mingxia immediately cooperated: "Really, there is a family at the entrance of the hospital that is delicious. You guys come here at this time and you won't have lunch..."

Zhong’s mother complained: “It’s not that your father had to catch the fish before leaving. The road was not so ripe and he didn’t want to leave anymore. Don’t eat outside and spend money. Where do you live? I’ll stew the fish!”

Zhong Mingxia was most afraid of this matter, so she pulled her mother out with force, and was afraid that Wan Changsheng would be angry, so she laughed at him with great force.

Wan Changsheng was even more afraid of this expression, just like Su Munan kept apologizing. He didn't ask people to remember him or be sorry, and it made people embarrassed and it was quite uncomfortable: "Then... just order takeout for uncles and aunts, order takeout."

He tried his best to indicate that there was a rest bench outside.

It is exactly the same as his daughter, and Zhong’s mother is also very concerned: “Yeah, you all live together and call you uncle and aunt. Are you not going to admit your account?”

Zhong Mingxia rolled her eyes wildly. If she was really a boyfriend, she would probably cry: "Now, the city is shouting like this. If you don't get a marriage certificate, you won't call your parents. If you leave, the director wants to talk to him about things. Is it okay for us to eat outside? I'll order takeout for you, what do you want to eat?"

Her mother was dissatisfied: "Oh, your dad was busy getting a ball of fish for you all morning, but we still ate yours. You have a lot of money a month now. Which hospital do you work in? Why don't you stay in the hospital where you work? It's easy to do things."

Zhong Mingxia was speechless: "If it's more relevant, you have to pay. His injury is very special and cannot be cured in a small hospital."

Mother Zhong struggled and leaned over: "Xiao Wan, you spend a lot of money on hospital stays in the hospital, and you still can't bear to invite us to dinner. Keep going?"

It turned out that this is what it means. Wan Changsheng wanted to hit his pillow, so he quickly handed over his phone: "Call it, order it casually, I also got some takeaway software."

Zhong Mingxia didn't even look at it: "Mom, we used our money together..." Then she felt like she was pressing the gourd and floated up, and she increased the volume: "Dad! No smoking is allowed in the ward..."

He rushed over and held her father's hand down and dragged it out together!

It can be seen that the strength was used, and the effects of fitness were revealed in normal times, just like the boatman on the Volga River.

The dynamics made Wan Changsheng feel so itchy that he wanted to draw a sketch.

But I could only smile at Director Jiang in embarrassment: "Sorry..."

Director Jiang hurriedly said, "Family harmony is the most important, and it can be seen that it is actually very caring for you, but the way of expression is different, your girlfriend is also quite sensible..."

Wan Changsheng asked for an explanation when he suddenly felt that he told the director of the street office that this was not his girlfriend, and that he would not care about this.

I just said directly: "The original idea was to shoot a common nostalgic youth film, reflecting the stories from the 1980s and 1990s. But after discussion with famous directors, I changed it to film the current life. How a group of young people can use the ruins and used factories in the eyes of others to drive the changes in the surrounding areas. However, for specific content, actors, and investment, you have to wait for the screenwriter to get the outline scripts and other things to figure out what will be transformed into."

Director Jiang couldn't help but feel happy: "Okay, okay, this idea is good!"

Wan Changsheng was also afraid that he would worry: "What I can guarantee you is that you can definitely shoot, and maybe there will be celebrities joining, maybe directors or actors. Many of them are still uncertain now, but they will definitely be completed within this year because our training school can't wait..."

To be honest, if it weren’t for the knowledge of the bottom line, it would be hard to convince Wan Changsheng about the famous directors, celebrities, etc., and also about making movies.

A complete liar's level.

But Director Jiang still believed it, thinking about it a little sincerely: "Reflect some... government care, policy guidance?"

Wan Changsheng is very clear: "No, we are showing a beautiful era. It is precisely because of government care and policy guidance that such a beautiful era is available. But if such obvious government signals are added to entertainment methods like movies, it will be superfluous and counterproductive..."

Director Jiang just tried to win: "I am an amateur, an amateur, can I ask this star... the name of a famous director? Do you know I also need to have a foundation."

Wan Changsheng can only admit that fame is useful: "Don't make a big fuss, director Xi Yan Ningxi already knows this, but don't brag at this stage. Sometimes, if you let go of the big talk, it will easily lead to some trouble and finally mess up. After all, the more famous you are, the more people will stare at it..."

It seems that Xi Yanning is very powerful in the middle-aged generation, and Director Jiang's eyes immediately shine!

I couldn't help but hum the song, and then I realized: "Okay! OK! As long as I can confirm the announcement to the public, as long as the director Xi really participates, Ganghua Street will definitely support it with all my strength. I believe that Tiexi District and Jiangzhou City will support it with all my strength!"

Wan Changsheng repeatedly reminded him not to spread too much and leaked the news, so he nodded on the bed and bowed to see Director Jiang out.

Director Jiang also repeatedly said he would be kind to him, but when he opened the door, he found that Teacher Su was outside the ward...
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