Chapter 370 Overseas Marriage

One morning ten days later, before the chickens had time to crawl out of their nests, the rooms next to the Baohe Hall began to get busy.

Today is the most solemn day for the crew of "A Wonderful Night in the Forbidden City" and it is also the final day of the entire filming work.

Because the appearance of empresses and wives takes too much effort.

In order not to delay the filming progress, I started dressing up before dawn.

Dingling’s crowns of twelve dragons and nine phoenixes, nine dragons and nine phoenixes, six dragons and three phoenixes, Zhai crowns... large shirts, Xia pei, horse-faced skirts...

These Yanjing filigree inlay factories, arts and crafts factories...their treasures were copied one to one and were carried in one by one.

The Baohe Hall, which has been decorated for a long time, is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and is magnificent.

Wang Shixiang, Zhu Jiayu, Qi Gong, and Xu Bangda, dressed in red and green colors and wearing bird and animal crowns, were gathering together with Jiangshan and Jianghe to discuss something.

"We've already learned about the basic situation,"

Wang Shixiang, who was wearing a green animal military attaché robe, said to Jiang Shan in a low voice:

“This house in Qianliang Hutong was only moved into by one family when Brother Meng was under investigation.

This person was in the same company as Brother Meng at the time, and he had some objections to Brother Meng's use of royalties to buy a house.

But because this person had little power in the unit, no one else was allowed to move in after his family moved in. "

Jiang Shan understood: "In other words, I only need to discuss it with this family?"

"You don't have to worry about this family at all,"

Huang Yongyu, the only one wearing a python suit, holds a black gauze hat:

"The family was arrested after the Chen Meng family's reputation was restored."

"So," Wang Shixiang said, "if you plan to buy Hutong No. 34, you only need to discuss it with Brother Meng's lover."

Huang Yongyu: "Of course, we need to obtain the consent of the Dongcheng Housing Authority before this."

Jiang Shan nodded after hearing this. The situation the two old comrades understood was basically the same as in their previous lives.

According to news records from previous lives, the courtyard house of Chen Meng’s family has been vacant since the reform and opening up.

Chen Mengjia's lover, Zhao Luorui, had been living in his younger brother's house after Chen Mengjia's death due to his unstable mental state.

It was not until the late 1980s that the housing authority paid Zhao Luorui more than 10,000 yuan for the house when it was interested in acquiring it.

Before Zhao Luorui got the money, she went to Europe for a trip.

According to her memoirs, this trip was the happiest period of her later life.

"Understood,"

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan asked: "But where should I go to find Chen Meng's lover?"

"You don't have to worry about this," Wang Shixiang said, "I will come forward to help you negotiate. All you need to do is get the housing authority to nod."

"OK,"

Jiang Shan and Jiang He looked at each other: "After today's filming is over, we will go to the housing authority tomorrow."

Jiang He: "Okay."

"Remember to call Sisi when you go," Zhu Jiazhu reminded:

"I have been very close to the housing authority recently. I helped you inquire yesterday. As long as you have overseas relatives, Ma Liu can solve it."

"But Sisi and I are not related. Do we have to marry her just to buy a house?"

Zhu Jiazhu shook his head: "This matter is not our responsibility."

"Marriage is free," Qi Gong said, "You can make your own decisions."

"Don't be in trouble," Wang Shixiang helped analyze: "Even if you are willing, Ren Sisi may not agree."

Huang Yongyu stood resolutely on the other side of the country: "Who said that? I'm sure she will agree."

Jiang Shan suddenly felt that the tone of his conversation was a little strange: "Aren't we talking about a house? Why are we talking about getting married?"

No matter what age you are in, buying a house can spark a fire in your marriage. It will either require divorce or marriage.

This will be even more awesome, even overseas marriages are involved.

"Hey, isn't this Master Shangshu?"

Zhu Jiayu suddenly bowed to an official who had just entered the palace: "You are much more elegant than us."

Shen Congwen, who was walking towards them, smiled and held up his Wusha: "I have studied ancient costumes for so many years, and I am lucky enough to wear them today. I really have no regrets in this life!"

"Teacher Shen," Jiang Shan said: "Because of the rush of time and limited conditions, except for yours, the clothes of other adults are inevitably a little irregular. Don't be surprised!"

"Yong Yu has already greeted me,"

Shen Congwen was very satisfied that Jiang Shan cared so much about his feelings: "It has been very difficult for you to film this movie."

"So, I invited all the professors to come over and help," Jiang Shan said with a smile, "Don't be nervous for a while, just sit down and watch the show."

"Okay, okay,"

Shen Congwen was in a great mood. Ever since he met Jiang Shan, he felt that all he had encountered was this kind of new thing.

By the way, even retirement life is much happier.

"Thankfully I followed closely this time, otherwise I would have fallen behind like the last time I landed on the moon."

Speaking of this, Shen Congwen pointed to the camera hanging on Jiang He's chest: "Second brother, take a picture for me too."

"Yes," Huang Yongyu said, "How could I forget about this?"

"And me," Zhu Jiazhong took a step forward and said, "Give me two, too."

Xu Bangda: "Together."

The two military attaches Wang Shixiang and Qi Gong didn't say anything. They turned around and borrowed the sabers of the soldiers on the side.

As the shutter continued to click, several old professors wearing official uniforms from the Ming Dynasty were seen hugging each other, not to mention how happy they were!

When everyone was ready to start filming, they sat in relaxed postures in the camera.

Either calm and relaxed, or unhurried... perfectly interpreted the heroic style of the Ming Dynasty.

After that, at the command of director Wang Fulin, the national orchestra next to the hall immediately played ancient music.

Then, three dances led by Zhou Jie, Dong Zhizhi and Liu Xiaoli took the stage one by one.

After the close-up, long-distance and overhead shots were completed, the camera in charge of Wang Fulin aimed the lens at the royal family members in their gorgeous clothes.

Zhu Shimao, Liu Xiaoqing, Zhu Lin, Pan Hong, Gong Xue... and Chen Peisi and Qiu Yuefeng with eyes full of admiration.

On the other side, the camera directed by Jiang Shan followed the palace maids carrying the imperial meal into the hall,

and aimed the lens at the palace banquet table covered with a golden tablecloth.

When the exquisite dining hats covering the gold, porcelain and lacquerware plates were uncovered one by one,

the gorgeous imperial banquets were fully displayed in front of the camera.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai, who were also dressed in noble attire, were sitting in the back row watching the maids pouring wine for them.

The two children who played the little members of the royal family quickly posed in the poses they had practiced when they noticed the camera of their uncle.

Jiang Shan, who was standing by the camera, smiled at them, and Xiaoyu and Xiaobai, who were wearing crowns on their heads, immediately smiled happily.

Coincidentally, this healing shot of smiling at the sight of delicious food was perfectly captured by the photographer.

At this moment, even Jiang Shan did not realize the impact of this set of shots.

Director Jiang, who was busy all the time, was only thinking about one thing at this time: how to edit such a colorful film?

……

Everything went well and the work was over.

At night in the guesthouse of the Ministry of Culture, Comrade Jiang Hai on the phone kept asking questions.

It was not until the two children threw the phone to their uncle that they finally changed the topic:

"I say, Third Brother, if I had known that you would be gone for so long, I should not have agreed to let you take the children away."

"Big Brother,"

Jiang Shan, holding the phone, leaned lazily on the chair:

"Victory is not far away. After we finish the editing work, we will go home immediately."

"Wait longer?" Jiang Hai was anxious: "Does your eldest niece still need to go to school?"

"It's just the stuff in school," Jiang Shan smiled and said, "What's there to worry about? You can make up for it in one summer vacation."

Jiang Hai: "That's a nice thing to say."

"Besides," Jiang Shan said, "our Xiaoyu and Xiaobai have learned a lot in Yanjing?"

Jiang Hai: "What can they learn from you? Filming commercials?"

"In the morning, they learned calligraphy from Professor Shen," Jiang Shan: "In the afternoon, they learned painting from Uncle Yongyu."

"..." Jiang Hai was startled and was about to ask a few more questions when the third brother's voice sounded again.

"In addition, Uncle Shixiang saw that Xiaoyu was interested in the guqin," Jiang Shan continued, "so he arranged for his wife to teach him personally. I calculated... He should have been learning for about ten days."

"Wow," Jiang Hai had never expected it: "If they continue to learn like this, my two children may become artists."

"I think it's a good thing," Jiang Shan: "As long as the children like it, we must support it."

"No problem," Jiang Hai decided: "I'll go buy a guqin tomorrow."

"Don't worry," Jiang Shan smiled: "It won't be too late to buy it after we go back."

"Then it's settled."

"Editor-in-chief Jiang, is everything going well at the newspaper recently?"

"Everything is normal,"

When it comes to work, Jiang Hai 's voice was obviously deeper: "However, I recently received a message... It sounds like something."

"Oh?" Jiang Shan flicked the ash from his cigarette: "What's the news?"

"Several ships are currently docked in Pujiang," Jiang Hai said calmly: "According to reports from our reporters, two more arrived today."

"Really?"

Jiang Shan pondered for a moment: "What did you find out?"

"Yes," Editor-in-Chief Jiang really found out:

"It is said that these ships will sail to the Pacific Ocean in formation.

After arriving at the destination, they will fire salutes in the waters near the equator to celebrate the historic moment when the navy first arrived in the southern hemisphere..."

Hearing this, Jiang Shan knew that what was coming was finally coming.

As for the news that Jiang Hai had inquired about, it would be officially announced to the public in a few days.

The purpose was just to confuse the international community.

Jiang Shan carefully calculated it in his mind.

By then, he would probably have landed in the United States and fought bravely at the New York Advertising Festival.