Chapter 305

Ni Hong's description of her feelings is true, but Jiang Hengheng is skeptical.

He visited retired officers before filming crow. It is learned that the state attaches great importance to the old age life of these veterans, including medical or endowment insurance and various subsidies. It is very comprehensive and ranks first among the major occupational retirement benefits.

He doesn't believe that the situation in Ni Hongkou still exists in today's society. There are still Anti Japanese War veterans who are unattended and live a hard life.

The Anti Japanese war plot in crow is basically described by the old officers he visited, combined with the deeds of historical celebrities.

But in the morning, Nanxi easily rejected his proud film frame with a few words on the phone. To this end, he took a gamble and flew to Xiangxi.

Let the deputy director keep an eye on the crew for the time being and re shoot the scene of NG's female college students walking the street yesterday until they are satisfied.

The role of Chen Lu's departure is headed by Wu Shiyao, a new drama graduate signed by zhongsida.

Wu Shiyao's external conditions are good and her performance is also very positive. However, she may have entered the large drama team for the first time after graduating from school. She has heavy pressure and lacks experience and courage. The expression in front of the camera is always too deliberate and unnatural, resulting in only two of the five plays she participated in yesterday.

Jiang Hengheng questioned in his heart. He didn't show it on the face. He only listened silently. He planned to go with his party to see it with his own eyes, so as to make a final conclusion and refute it.

After more than two hours of bumpy dirt road, we arrived at the village where the veteran was located.

In fact, Ni Hong's description is not appropriate enough, especially the word village. Nanxi looked around, only three dilapidated brick houses were located at the foot of the mountain. It is as small as dust under the mountains.

As soon as the car stopped, the loyal Tibetan mastiff barked more than once. There are a lot of them who dare to cross the border. Even if they lose half their lives and break the iron chain, they will protect the owner's peace.

Only Ni Hong is familiar with this place. In the eyes of both waiting, she dared to move forward for two steps.

The Tibetan mastiff fiercely bared her teeth. In a moment, she was brave and hurried back to Nanxi.

Lu Yu stepped forward a few steps and stood in front of the women with great masculinity. Weian's back opened his arms and protected them behind him.

Huang Yi tightly hugged Nanxi's waist and hid her head in Nanxi's shoulder, revealing only a pair of eyes to observe the situation.

"Dog, we don't mean any harm. Let's have a look at your master. Look, the back of the car has brought a lot of things to your master."

Huang Yi's naive kindness did not play a practical role, but it eased everyone's nervous spirit a little.

Jiang Hengheng glanced at Huang Yi silently and sneered, "if only he could understand people."

Just as he laughed at him, the Tibetan mastiff turned its huge dog head, showed its sharp teeth in the direction of Jiang Hengheng, and its cry became more and more ferocious.

Jiang Hengheng swallowed the word "beast" he was going to scold and subconsciously approached Lu Yu. At least Lu Yu and Nan Xi had bodyguards on their sides, which was the safest place on the scene.

"What to do? It's so fierce." Huang Yi closed her eyes and muttered, "please bless us."

Nanxi pushed her arm, which made her waist ache, and let the other party hold it tighter.

Huang Yi vowed to die and shouted, "Xi Xi, don't abandon me."

The voice of opening the throat can be compared with the Tibetan Mastiff in the hospital. It successfully angered the Tibetan mastiff, mistakenly regarded Huang Yi's call for help as a provocation, and then issued a hostile terrorist cry.

The more the Tibetan mastiff barks, the more Huang Yi is afraid, "ah" sounds constantly.

For a time, we have to suffer from the destruction of our hearts and the torture of our ears.

Nanxi closed her eyes tired, photographed Ni Hong's arm and reminded: "call the old man."

Ni Hong may not be able to stand the noise attack of double-sided attack. Obviously, she is very afraid, but she chooses to force her courage to say "good" and shout in the direction of the house.

"Grandpa, I'm Xiaohong. I just stayed with you two days ago. Some of my friends heard about your heroic deeds and wanted to visit you. Would you please open the door for us?"

Ni Hong said it mildly. In fact, there are only a few wooden fences around the periphery of the courtyard. You can enter it by pushing it down. The reason why the old man can sit steadily in the house has nothing to do with the virtual door. It is all because there is a fierce Tibetan mastiff guarding the house, which is much better than the fine steel iron door.

"Ah Wu, stop yelling!"

The old smoke cavity with a little local accent came out of the house, and the Tibetan mastiff stopped barking like he understood it. Twist the huge body full of black hair, shake its tail excitedly towards the house, and pull the ground wildly, as if to welcome the arrival of its master.

"Don't shout either." Nanxi drank and stopped Huang Yi's sad and harsh cry.

Huang Yi paused for two seconds and found that the dog stopped barking. Quietly Mi opened her round eyes.

I saw the old man with white hair walking out of the house on crutches in a dark blue jacket.

Stop at the door and pet the Tibetan mastiff's head, and the Tibetan mastiff is like a clever little milk dog, stretching out its tongue and licking the old man's hand.

After being intimate for a while, the old man put the iron chain around the post of the dog shed, waved to them and called, "come in."

They hesitated for two seconds, got Ni Hong's guaranteed nod, and went to hospital with her.

Ni Hong, the leader, raised her hand and opened the door curtain made of old bamboo strips. A musty smell came to her nose.

Huang Yi and Jiang Hengheng held their noses respectively and asked Nanxi to stop his action with a warning look.

Because the room where the old man lives has limited space, half of the bed is occupied, and the rest is barely able to accommodate two or three people to stand. The bodyguard elder brother takes shangluyu's bodyguard outside the door.

In the face of the dirty and smelly cabin, Huang Yi wanted to go out with her, but she didn't trust her little ancestor, so she had to resist nausea and stay.

Lu Yu and Nan Xi sat on the bed with the old man and talked about the past.

While Huang Yi was breathing the fresh air, she found that Jiang Hengheng looked similar to her, but what others said made her feel inferior. It was all admiration for the old man.

Huang Yi immediately followed suit, put on the color of worship, and nodded from time to time to agree.

After the greeting, Lu Yu glanced at the ceramic cup on the table. The eagle's eyes widened and sighed with admiration.

"Is this the prize of first-class merit in those years?" the porcelain cup that can't be broken is more precious than the tens of thousands of health cups now. It only rewards those who have military merit.

"Yes, yes."

The old man held the cup full of patches in one hand, cherished and stroked the cup wall with his withered fingers, and remembered the past.

"My family and the third left in that battle. At that time, we let the little devils surround the village. They captured the people in the village, repeatedly ruined the girl's house, and took pleasure in killing people. We hid in the people's cellar, and the shrill cry outside was far more painful than death. We were afraid that we would encounter the same harm to the people when we went out, but we felt guilty and ashamed Feel guilty for your cowardice. "

The old man said half and carefully put the cup back into the deepest corner of the table. Open the rusty drawer, take out a yellow old photo and hand it to Nanxi.

Nanxi took it and saw five energetic teenagers standing side by side, grinning in front, with a dull and clean smile engraved on thin photo paper.

"The two on the right are my old, young and third. In the summer of 38, the guerrillas took this black-and-white photo of our five brothers, and they left in less than a week."

The old man pointed to Nanxi, and his voice slowly turned astringent: "In the cellar, the first person in my family said that he would suck the devils away and lead them to the corner of Chengqiang at the east of the village to buy time for us. Let's try to bury a few land mines on the Devils' way back. The third man was not at ease. He went alone and accompanied them. They were shot more than ten times by the devils. The little devils in the back didn't shoot. Instead, they stabbed them with bayonets He laughed and told them to climb quickly. "

When the old man said this, he wiped his slightly wet eyes with his remaining arm and choked: "I remember very clearly. The whole road leading to the corner of the city wall is full of blood from them and the dead villagers."

The crowd was a little overwhelmed by the heavy real history. Nanxi handed over a paper towel and was politely rejected by the old man.

At the beginning, Jiang Hengheng, who was most skeptical, secretly wiped a few tears. The man's heroic spirit of eager to defend his family and country inspired him to the extreme.

After pulling the paper towel in Nanxi's hand, he squatted in front of the old man and carefully wiped the face abused by unfair years.

The voice tried to put it to the tenderest level and said, "it is because of you that we have the day of victory and liberation and our good life today."

A man emphasized his words with extreme tenderness. He was extremely despised, but he gave it to the old man. He didn't feel abrupt at all, even if he received a flash of surprise in Lu Yu's eyes.

"The day of victory and liberation," the old man said sadly, looking up at the sky and smiling bitterly, "none of us knew we would win at that time. We just tried to live like individuals so that future generations would not be humiliated."

Nanxi and others stayed in shock for a few seconds, and immediately realized the pain of the old man. Indeed, in a dark era, no one knew that they would win, but they insisted on turning flesh and blood into sharp blades to resist the advanced weapons against the invaders.

Jiang Hengheng couldn't hold back his pity and cared about the living indicators of the old man in his later years.

"Why don't I apply for it for you? A meritorious veteran like you can get the help of the state and get a better house in the city. It's better for you to live in the past than in the deep mountains and forests."

For the first time, the old man refused excitedly and loudly: "no! I can walk actively without causing trouble to the country. The most important thing is that I don't want to give up this mountain forest. It saved the lives of me and my brothers. It's enough for me to stay here all my life."

People seem to have no choice but respect.

He talked with the old man for more than two hours until his eldest son and daughter-in-law came back. There was no room for too many people in the cabin. In addition, Nanxi had to rush back to Beijing at night. Everyone spontaneously stuffed cash into Ni Hong's daily necessities, forced them to stay and left quickly.

Saying goodbye to the old man and returning to the car, everyone was very heavy, and no one provoked jokes about lack of nutrition.

Jiang Hengheng looked out of the window, meditated alone for a long time, patted Nanxi and Lu Yu, and pointed to the position of the last row.

They nodded knowingly and moved over together.

Huang Yi didn't follow with interest. She just stuck her face in the gap of the seat back and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

"Nanxi, do you mean to delete 70% of the emotional plays in the film? Including half of the emotional plays of male and female protagonists?" Jiang Hengheng asked with a deep face.

Nanxi looked at her anxiously and said faintly: "Yes, I don't think this kind of film should include too many sticky feelings. The protection and sacrifice between comrades and the spirit of giving up self for the sake of faith are more worth showing. The love history of female three can be completely deleted. Men and women only leave different parties, but they are willing to die bravely for the great cause. Secondly, restore the real bloody massacre scene and don't hide and beautify the painting Face. "

Jiang Hengheng stared at Nanxi to determine her seriousness.

When he saw the rock like firmness in his delicate apricot eyes, he voiced his opposition.

"Nanxi, you should know the groups that can consume movie tickets. The age range is roughly between 15 and 42. In fact, I said more. People who are basically close to 40 years old rarely patronize movies unless they are petty bourgeois women. Their consumption concept determines that they will watch football, watch TV and socialize with friends, but few lords go to the cinema to watch movies. I will choose you as the hostess In this case, do you think young or middle-aged people will like to watch the plot of pure fighting devils? "

Nanxi nodded in agreement: "I know the reason why you chose me is only director Jiang. The country has lost a lot of talents because of backwardness in the past few decades. The country attaches great importance to this and is always looking for opportunities to re promote the national spirit. After the epidemic last year, the unity and iron bone in people's bones have inspired a lot. I think we should try this kind of film. Moreover, we should not rely on love as a degenerate film Selling point. "

"Your foresight is worth referring to, but I suggest you try it again next year. This year's gift film made by Zhao Yu brings together many stars from Hong Kong, Taiwan and Mainland China. I haven't seen him give up love. Director Wu Long, who is good at making martial arts action films, also wants to participate in gift films, not to mention several old-fashioned film and television companies that like to build momentum with gift films. We are staring at them like wolves. Let's go We must at least reach the top three, or you, me and brother Lu will make netizens laugh to death. "

Jiang Hengheng tried to persuade him with reason, but he didn't seem to move Nanxi.

Nanxi stared at him with a burning eye and seriously expressed her own point of view: "Director Jiang, don't you find that only by catering to the prevailing wind direction of the country can you win the first opportunity. Investment is like this, especially in our entertainment circle. The direction of drainage controlled by the media is ultimately inferior to that of the country. Moreover, according to my observation, the country secretly arranges a lot of chess and only waits for the right time to put it in the son of a foregone conclusion. I suggest we'd better hurry."

"I agree with you on business, but when making movies, I think don't be too maverick. I admit that maverick films tend to become classics, such as the pianist on the sea , few people think it's good when they shoot it. They scold it too much for literature and art. Don't wait for years until people's appreciation level rises. I can't wait that long. I'm afraid it won't wait until I'm in the coffin. "

Jiang Hengheng truthfully expressed his concerns.

Nanxi expressed his understanding and continued to insist on his own opinion: "this time we don't need to wait so long. Even if we can wait, the country can't wait. I think we can try hard and be the son of a foregone conclusion in a big game of national chess."

Jiang Hengheng felt that his eloquence was not as good as Nanxi, and didn't want to agree with the risky suggestions. He turned to Lu Yu, who was always thinking about something, and asked, "what do you think?"