Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Yu Xiangqin returned to the village to find Xie Yufei, not to beat him up.

She is also shy, but as long as she doesn't tell anyone about this, who except the folks from the Shili Brigade will know that it was her and Zhao Zhuangshi who were filmed in the movie?

Yu Xiangqin was not stupid, and of course she would not tell her classmates that the people hugging each other in the snow in the movie were her and her husband.

She came to Xie Yufei because she wanted to...

"Buying a movie tape? Is that all?" Xie Yufei's eyes widened in astonishment.

For such a small thing, why should she make a trip as a pregnant woman? Just run away. Xiaohe said that proper exercise is good for pregnant women, but your exercise almost scared me to death!
  Yu Xiangqin stared back: "What? Is this a trivial matter?"

Xie Yufei shook his head decisively: "No, no, no, I mean, Sister Yu, you can just call me and tell me, why don't you go all the way to make a trip."

Yu Xiangqin curled her lips, a little embarrassed, and defended: "It's not that I wanted it, it was my mother who said she would keep it... How much does it cost?"

Of course she wanted it.

"Forest Farm".

Others were watching a movie, but she was the only one looking in the mirror.

When she saw that scene, she couldn't help but wonder, in the eyes of others, whether Zhao Zhuangshi's brave leap to protect her looked as good as in the movie.

She wanted so badly to keep a film tape.

Xie Yufei said: "Oh, no money, Xiaohe has a ready-made copy in hand, I will ask her to send it to you later."

"Really?" Yu Xiangqin looked at him doubtfully, "I asked the movie theater master and asked..."

Xie Yufei interrupted her directly: "There's no need. The film studio is doing the remastering of the film. We didn't give them a penny. How can our own family get any more money?"

Mr. Xie is conscious of his mistakes and is very good at talking.

He originally wanted to give the couple some money, just... the copyright fee that Xiao He said, but when he discussed this matter with Zhao Zhuangshi, he was almost beaten out by him.

Xie Yufei glanced at Yu Xiangqin's belly.

Then wait until your nephew lands and give him a big red envelope.

Yu Xiangqin was so frightened by his sight that she held her stomach and took two steps back: "What are you looking at?"

In the Northeast, these three words are no less difficult to answer than "Who do you save first if your mother and I fall into the water?"

——They are all sent as propositions.

Xie Yufei: "Look at my kind, brave and loyal Sister Yu, do you have any objections?"

Yu Xiangqin: "..."

The anger suddenly dissipated.

Fortunately, Lin Nianhe is not here, otherwise she would dare to present a special contribution award to Xie Yufei on behalf of all Northeastern people.

Xie Yufei didn't dare to delay the matter. After saying goodbye to Yu Xiangqin, he immediately went to the brigade headquarters and dialed the number of hospital No. 88.

"Hey, brother almost died."

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and asked, "How likely are you to die? Should I call the police or the crematorium?"

The female voice was very unfamiliar. Xie Yufei had never heard it before.

He choked heavily at these words, and it took him a while to recover, and asked, "Why didn't you call me an ambulance?"

"You're going to die soon, so it's not a waste."

Xie Yufei's head was buzzing. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Well, comrade, please help me call Lin Nianhe."

"Row."

The person on the other end of the phone was a little far away, and his voice was a little ethereal: "Lin Nianhe, there is a half-dead man looking for you!"

"Half-dead?"

Lin Nianhe was a little confused and picked up the phone from Zhou Li: "Hello, this is Lin Nianhe, do you... need help?"

"Yes, you need to tell the lady who answered the phone just now that 'I almost died' is not a statement of fact, but a complaint against real life!"    "Uh... Xie Si, you talk like a normal person, okay? "

Xie Yufei was a little confused by Zhou Li's rebuke. He waited for a while before he remembered the business, and said quickly: "Xiaohe, later you can bring the movie to Yu Xiangqin and send a copy. She wants it."

"The copy I asked for was just taken away by Brother Yu Guo. I'll send it to Sister Xiangqin after they finish releasing it."

"Row!"

"How's your review going?"

"..."

"The college entrance examination will be in July."

"..."

"He, my brother is completely dead now. This is not a complaint against reality, but the bloody reality that you cut open with a knife without regard to our friendship."

There was a "click" and the phone was hung up.

Lin Nianhe: "Did he say a long and difficult sentence to me at the end?"

Zhou Li was quite curious: "What about life or death?"

Lin Nianhe replied casually: "You may not believe it, but he is the director, screenwriter, cameraman, stage manager, and post-processing director of "Forest Farm"... well, except for the acting, he did everything by himself."

Zhou Li's eyes suddenly lit up: "He is so powerful! No wonder he wants to die!"

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Zhou Li held his chin in his hand, his eyes filled with yearning for love: "Hey, he must be a delicate and gentle person to capture such beautiful love."

Lin Nianhe's expression was complicated.

She thought... She should try not to let Zhou Li see Xie Yufei in the future, otherwise the filter would be shattered and the fantasy would be completely shattered, how sad the girl would be.

But she didn't pay much attention to this matter, she was busy making eggs.

Yes, eggs.

To the neighbors who are always disturbed by people queuing up during this time.

This work was proposed by Lin Nianhe, approved by Principal Wu, and carried out by Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian with all members of the Security Department.

The members of the security section of the cram school are all veterans, and all of them are strong young men. Apart from anything else, as long as they stood there, the thieves within a five-mile radius would not dare to get involved.

These people went to deliver eggs. Although they used the same rhetoric that Lin Nianhe had taught them in advance, they somehow exerted some pressure and made the neighbors who were complaining forgive them for their recent harassment for the sake of a pound of eggs. , and no one dares to bargain and be greedy for more.

Lin Nianhe was sitting in the courtyard of No. 88, guarding the mountain of eggs stacked high, and keeping a small account book.

Next to her, Wen Lan peeled a hard-boiled egg, took a bite and asked her, "How is it? Do you have enough money?"

"That's enough." Lin Nianhe said, "The second enrollment will start in five days. At the end of the month, I can go to Aunt Wen to get my share of the movie for the past ten days."

"How much money can you get?" Wen Lan said nonchalantly.

Lin Nianhe smiled and said nothing.

Of course, today's movie box office cannot be compared with the billions in later generations, but she checked the information and found that the box office of "Shaolin Temple" released in 82 exceeded [-] million.

She didn't think that "Forest Farm" could also have a box office of over [-] million. A tenth or a twentieth of it would be enough for them to eat and drink.

She is not greedy, she just hopes that the final box office share of "Forest Farm" will be enough for her to survive for a year - nine months to be precise.

When the spring breeze of reform blows all over the country, she will not have to worry about anything and can start her career with confidence and boldness.

While she was thinking about it, a big red apple was handed to her.

Lin Nianhe came back to his senses and looked up at the hand handed to him. It turned out to be Ji Mingyi.

"Brother Ming Yi? Didn't the principal hold a meeting for the teachers? Why didn't you go?" Lin Nianhe took the apple and took a bite.

Ji Ming also grinned: "I have something to ask you... You can't say it's my business, it's grandpa who's looking for you..."