The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Chapter 148 Movie Queen Ji Yue



Chapter 148 Movie Queen Ji Yue

Ji Yue, a top domestic female star.

You need good looks, good acting skills, awards, and popularity. Most of the movies you star in are good at the box office and have a very high reputation internationally.

Two years ago, when An Yuan was interviewed as the famous screenwriter "Nanshan", she once said that the actress she most wanted to work with was Ji Yue.

But until now, she has never even seen Ji Yue.

In addition, Dashan himself is recognized as a top screenwriter in China. He has won many heavyweight original scripts and adapted screenplay awards at home and abroad. All scripts that pass through his hands are not bad. The only bad ones are that the director cannot shoot and the actors cannot act. It has nothing to do with his script.

Therefore, the combination of "Da Shan Ji Yue" is quite incredible.

An Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who is the producer of this drama? Who is the director?"

Dashan Hui: A Chinese film-led, co-produced film directed by Mu Sheng.

An Yuan secretly said "yo" in his heart.

The National Film Festival, the authoritative official film and television production organization, cannot be more formal.

Mu Sheng is one of the top literary and artistic film directors in the country. His films are average at the box office but win awards. Almost all the most powerful actors and actresses in the country have been trained by him.

This drama is definitely a hit.

An Yuan was a little moved when she saw it.

Dashan waited for a while but did not see her reply. He added: Our crew is working hard from top to bottom. We want to win several awards next year. We strive for excellence in every detail. Now we are short of perfect locations. .

After saying that, he also sent a string of "please" and "tearful eyes": Teacher Nanshan, I'm sorry for you!

An Yuan softened her heart when she thought that this old man, who was almost sixty years old, was acting cute and asking for help.

"Let's do this. Send me the cast list and part of the script, and I'll check it first."

"If I think it's OK, I'll ask my friends for their opinions."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret."

Dashan immediately said: I absolutely trust you. I will prepare the information now and send it to you later.

An Yuan thought for a while: I will send you some local photos for you to see, and you can make your own assessment.

She sent Dashan photos of the distant view of her old house, the surrounding barren mountains, and nearby traffic conditions.

Dashan was even more excited: Teacher Nanshan, you are really my lucky star!

"This house, this slope with flowers on both sides, and the barren hills, it's so perfect."

"Please be sure to talk to your friend. No matter what conditions he offers, as long as we can do it, we will definitely accept it."

An Yuan snickered secretly after hearing this: Okay, I'll try to talk to him.

Not long after, she received the information sent to her by Dashan.

After reading it carefully, she nodded secretly.

The production team is very professional and the script is indeed excellent. If it is well shot, it should win an award.

She called her eldest brother in the evening: "I sent the photos I took in my hometown to WeChat Moments, and they were forwarded by a screenwriter friend of mine."

"This screenwriter friend's colleagues were very excited after seeing it and said they were preparing a literary film..."

She relayed to Dashan what Dashan told her, not forgetting to mention Ji Yue.

An Jingwei was a little surprised, and after thinking for a while he said: "Thank you for their kindness on my behalf, but my grandparents and I are used to a quiet life and don't want to be disturbed."

An Yuan did not force himself: "Okay, I will tell them the truth tomorrow."

The next morning, she told Dashan her "friend's" reply.

Dashan was very sorry: Thank you, Mr. Nanshan, for transferring the message. I’ll go tell the crew and see if I can replicate the scene with reference to your friend’s hometown.

Not long after, Anyuan received another WeChat message from Dashan: Teacher Nanshan, Ji Yue likes this location very much.

"She is sitting next to me now and expressed very sincerely that she hopes you can tell her the location in the photo and she will go talk to your friend in person."

"She promises that she will go quietly, without disturbing outsiders, and without forcing herself on your friends."

An Yuan thought about it carefully. Things were not going well for her eldest brother during this period. First, the bank loan failed, and then she met Zhao Yilan. Next, she might have to go to the hospital to take care of her grandparents. She had better not disturb her eldest brother.

So she replied to Dashan: Sorry, I just asked my friend, and she said that her home is very busy right now and she won't receive guests for the time being.

Dashan regrets: Okay, thank you, I will try my best to persuade Ji Yue.

After all, An Yuan has never been in contact with Ji Yue and doesn't know how persistent Ji Yue's character is.

At this moment, Ji Yue was not discouraged after seeing the reply from "Nanshan". She looked at the director on the side and said, "I am attracted to this place! I will find the owner and convince him to rent this place to us for filming."

Dashan knew her temper and said with a headache: "Director Mu, you should also persuade her."

Director Mu shook his head: "I can't help but wish Teacher Ji success."

Ji Yue walked out and called her agent: "Brother Fang, I'll send you some photos. No matter what method you use, you must help me find this place."

"The information I can provide is that the person who posted the photo in Moments is also in Nancheng. This place may be in the suburbs of Nancheng or a subordinate county or town."

Then she studied the script while waiting for news from Brother Fang.

In the evening, she received the address sent to her by Brother Fang: I asked someone to find it using a satellite map, it should be correct.

Jiyue: Thank you. I’ll drive there tomorrow morning.

Brother Fang: You are a big star and a girl. Remember to bring a few more people with you.

Ji Yue: Don’t worry, I will arrange it.

She said so, but at dawn the next morning, she drove away by herself.

The assistant and Brother Fang called her on the way, and she just said: "I came uninvited, which may have made the owner unhappy. If others follow me, it may add fuel to the fire. Don't worry, I'll help you if I have something to do." I will call the police or call you.”

Then she stopped answering the phone.

When the sun was high in the sky, Ji Yue successfully arrived at Niutou Village, Xiushui County, under Nancheng.

Niutou Village is shaped like an ox's head, with the head of the village at the right corner of the ox's head and the end of the village at the left corner of the ox's head.

Ji Yue slowed down the car and drove into the village from the village head.

The houses and road facilities in the village are relatively old, and most of the villagers are elderly. There are no young people in sight, but there are some children, and occasionally a few middle-aged people can be seen.

She parked the car next to a middle-aged woman holding a child, stuck her head out of the car, and showed the photo on her phone to the other person: "Auntie, is this place in your village? I have something to look for. Let’s talk to the owner of this small building.”

She had no makeup, and was wearing a simple shirt, jeans, and sunglasses. Her aunt, who had never been a fan of celebrities, couldn't recognize her, so she pointed her finger enthusiastically.

"This is An's old house. If you drive down this road, you'll see it when you reach the end of the village."

Ji Yue asked curiously: "This place is so beautiful, you must go there often, right?"

The aunt patted her grandson on the back and said disapprovingly: "Pretty is quite beautiful, but I've seen them all the same and I'm too lazy to go."

Ji Yue: "..."

No wonder such a beautiful place is not famous.

She thanked her aunt and drove to the end of the village. After passing through a sparse grove, her eyes suddenly opened up.

Neatly divided vegetable plots were planted with all kinds of vegetables, spread out in an extremely open space, which made her dizzy and relaxed.

The most commonly grown vegetables are vegetables.

The cabbage closest to her was green and white, juicy, green, and slightly dripping with water. It was so fresh that she swallowed her saliva, and she had the urge to pick a few and stuff them into her mouth... …

Looking beyond the cabbage, there are red tomatoes, purple eggplants, green cucumbers and beans...

It’s beautiful, fresh, and delicious.

She wanted to pick a bunch and take them away.

In the middle of the vegetable field is the ramp with flowers on both sides in the photo.

The ramp is paved with cement, nearly two meters wide and more than 100 meters long. The slope is very short and gentle, so the elderly and children will not feel tired when walking up it.

There is a small bend at the end of the ramp, which connects to a small cement playground. There are several lush fruit trees planted on both sides of the playground, which looks really green and full of fun.

Across the small playground is the two-story building in the photo.

She looked at the slope in front of her and thought to herself, living here, you have to walk up and down the slope every day to be worthy of such a poetic and picturesque scene.

She parked her car at the intersection and walked along the flower slope, counting how many flowers were planted here.

Daisies, Shibazakura, Dianthus, tulips, sunflowers, lavender, petunias...

Red, yellow, pink, purple, white...

Most are planted on the ground, and some are planted in flower pots.

These flowers are of different varieties and colors, but they are miraculously blended together, like a large family with a large population, living together lively, a little noisy and crowded, but unexpectedly harmonious and warm.

I really want to get to know the person who planted this flower ramp soon.

Such a person must be gentle, warm and romantic at heart...

Even though she thought so, she still walked slower and slower, unwilling to finish the road so quickly.

Look down at the flowers on the roadside.

Look up at the vegetable fields on both sides.

Suddenly startled.

She stopped and looked at the man in front of her.


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