Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 447 The Big Melon in the Entertainment Circle (Fourth Change)
Yu Dongqing was driving, thinking about the encounter with Wang Dongsheng just now.

Talked a bit too much today.

To be honest, he admires Wang Dongsheng's talent very much, and hopes that he can be the Jia Zhangke of this time and space, not Lou Ye or Zhang Yuan.

After the film festival ended, Yu Dongqing returned to a leisurely life. She ran and watched chess in the morning, went to see friends or drink tea at home at noon, watched TV in the evening, and video chatted with her daughter-in-law. Occasionally, she went for a walk in Houhai. The milk dog Doumiao followed closely.

Yu Dongqing felt that she was close to carrying a birdcage.

Of course, I don’t forget to raise flowers and weeds, but he is not good at this thing. He has raised several goldfish, all of which were fished from the old man’s tile tank. I ate several bean buns, and now there is only one poor seedling left.

Yu Dongqing didn't bother to care about it either. If they were all gone, he would go to the market to buy some ordinary goldfish, anyway, he didn't pay much attention to these things.

It is estimated that stealing small bean buns is not a problem.

The time was wobbly to the beginning of April, and Yu Dongqing was going to Hangzhou to find Yang Yixin's new tea for this year, but this time he went with Zhang Yang.

I had already contacted them in advance, and Yang Yixin smiled on the phone and said hurry up, this year there is less rain, the warm winter is longer, and the quality of spring tea is better than in previous years.

Hearing Yu Dongqing drooling, instead of taking the green leather train to wander slowly, he directly booked a plane ticket and rushed to Hangzhou.

The night before leaving, Yu Dongqing chatted with Mingmei about this in a WeChat video.

Mingmei knew that he couldn't forget the Dragon Well in Hupao Spring in Hangzhou, and she didn't go there for several years, so she didn't say anything, but she just told her to be safe on the road.

"Oh my husband, I forgot to tell you, today the entertainment industry exploded a big melon!"

"What big melon?"

"Han Qingqing told me that the famous director Liu Shaohua even asked an actress to go to his hotel room to read the script on the night after attending the college student film festival. The actress didn't come out until dawn, but was caught by the guarding dog team Posted on the Internet! There is a lot of trouble, and it is heard that Liu Shaohua's daughter-in-law is divorcing him."

"Hey, what's so strange about these crap things in the entertainment industry?" Yu Dongqing laughed.

"Do you know who that actress is? It's Cheng Cong, me, Han Qingqing, we used to be in the same dormitory in Zhongxi Opera!"

is her? !
Yu Dongqing suddenly thought that at the ceremony party that night, Yu Dongqing saw Cheng Cong, and it seemed that Liu Shaohua was sitting next to him. He didn't expect to go to the hotel to discuss the script in the end.

Really dedicated.

"Hey, I heard that not only Liu Shaohua is disgraced, but also Cheng Cong is having a hard time. The Internet scolds her for seducing married men, being a mistress, and doing whatever she can to become famous."

"Actually, I think that Cheng Cong needs to have a good figure and good looks, and his acting skills are not too bad. Why did he take this path?" Ming Mei finally said with a sigh.

"If you don't suffer from others, don't persuade others to be kind. There are things we don't know about. The best way is not to talk about it." Yu Dongqing said.

"Yeah, I know, I'm just talking in front of you, I won't talk nonsense, after all, Cheng Cong is still my roommate."

The next morning, Yu Dongqing first drove the little milk dog and the little milk cat, including the only goldfish left in the crockery, to the old man's house in Houhai, and then returned to Nanluoguxiang, carrying the suitcase and taking the subway to Daxing Airport.

Zhang Yang had already arrived, and the two of them boarded the plane and flew directly to Hangzhou. The plane arrived in Hangzhou more than two hours later.

Both of them were sitting in the business class. Through the window, they could see the misty spring rain falling outside.

"It really is Jiangnan."

Zhang Yang, who was sitting by the window, couldn't help sighing, and even recited an ancient poem:

"Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and reflect red,

Water village, mountain, country, wine flag wind. "

Yu Dongqing laughed after hearing this: "I said Zhang Yang, did you come to Hangzhou to taste tea or drink?"

"Tea tasting, of course! But if you have good wine, you can also try it. I heard that the local Zui Xi Shi in Hangzhou is good, and there is also Shaoxing's daughter red."

Oh My God.

Yu Dongqing can already imagine how drunk Zhang Yang looks these days.

When I came out of the station and came to the waiting hall, I found a large group of young men and women holding selfie sticks and various peripheral support.

It looks like fans of a certain star have come to pick him up.

Of course, Yu Dongqing and the others wouldn't think that they were here to pick her up, anyway, they never did this.

So I consciously walked around and took a detour. I didn't expect to be spotted by sharp-eyed fans, and a girl screamed.

"Ah? The Green Mango Shoe Band! Brother-in-law!"

wow.
Immediately a large circle came up.

"Brother-in-law, are you also here to participate in the West Lake Music Festival?" a girl asked.

West Lake Music Festival?
Yu Dongqing was baffled.

The fans explained that the annual West Lake Music Festival is being held in Hangzhou. They are fans of the queen Wang Jing, and they came here to pick up the airport. They saw Yu Dongqing before receiving their idol.

This is a great god, even Wang Jing calls him a teacher.

But Yu Dongqing's answer disappointed them a little.

"Sorry, we are a private tour and do not participate in the music festival."

Although a little disappointed, everyone was relieved. Anyway, Yu Dongqing's Qingmanshoe band was recognized as low-key.

After going to Yinchuan to participate in the Helan Mountain Music Festival the year before last, there was no sound again.

After a few fans who really liked green manshoes took pictures and signed autographs, Yu Dongqing and Zhang Yang left in a hurry.

At this time, a couple of young couples hurried in from outside the terminal hall, smiling and waving to them both.

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang!"

Yang Yixin's daughter, Yang Mei, and her husband came here to pick up the plane.

The year before last, Yu Dongqing came to Hangzhou to drink tea. In addition to seeing the owner Yang Yixin at the tea house in Cunpu Village, he also saw his daughter Yang Mei.

Invited by Yangmei the next day, she also went to the tea room opened by Yangmei in the downtown area of ​​HZ. For this reason, Yu Dongqing wrote a song about tea.

It turned out that Xu Song's "It's Better to Eat Tea" in that time and space, and published a copy.

Later, I heard the girl said in WeChat that her tea room business suddenly became popular, but Yu Dongqing hadn't been to Hangzhou in the past two years due to various things.

The four of them got out of the terminal and got into the car, Yang Mei suddenly said:

"Uncle Yu, Uncle Zhang, why don't you go to my tea room first, anyway, it's not far from here in the urban area."

Ah?
Yu Dongqing and Zhang Yang looked at each other.

According to the arrangement on the phone, Yang Yixin asked his daughter and son-in-law to pick them up at the airport, and then drove them directly to the tea house by Hupao Spring. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by his daughter!

"Okay, the guest is up to you." Yu Dongqing smiled.

"Okay." The girl said happily, and went straight to the city on the airport expressway.

Yangmei's tea house is called Jiangnan Tea House. It is located in the middle of Qingchun Road, where there are many banks and financial companies.Yu Dongqing and the others came to the tea room on the second floor and found that there was not much change from the first time they came, but there was a billboard at the door with a few large characters written on it: It's better to have tea.

Light ink landscape, leisurely.

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