Legendary star: Signed to the Palace at the beginning

Chapter 18 Happiness, All You Need is a Cup of Hot Milk
While talking, the little official came in with food.

During the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the people had two meals a day, and breakfast was just at [-] o'clock in the morning.

Yu Wenkai chatted happily, and said: "My dear brother, let's have some breakfast together."

Usually Yu Wenkai is very rational, rarely so enthusiastic, the little official saw that the master was happy, so he was naturally happy, and brought another set of bowls and chopsticks for Xiao Chuan.

Xiao Chuan was hungry for a long time, and he was not polite.

After eating a big bowl of millet porridge, Xiao Chuan said, "Brother Yuwen, I came to the door today to ask my brother to help build the Taishanghuang's Tiantai Palace."

Yu Wenkai sighed, and said: "Brother Yu, brother Yu once presented several palace designs to the Supreme Emperor, but they were all rejected, saying that the design was too mediocre and could not show the majesty and magnificence of the platform that ascended to heaven."

"The roof? The platform to reach the sky?"

Xiao Chuan held his job bowl and was talking to himself, when a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Color TV tower! Revolving restaurant!"

Xiao Chuan put down his wine glass and said, "Brother Yuwen, I have an idea, can you see if it works?"

Yu Wenkai hurriedly took the pen and paper.

Xiao Chuan drew the color TV tower and the revolving restaurant, but removed the transmission tower and lightning rod on it.

Yu Wenkai saw a beautiful lotus flower on a cylinder for the first time, and asked curiously, "My dear brother, can you tell me about your design ideas?"

Xiao Chuan recalled the color TV tower in his previous life, and said, "Brother Yuwen, I have two suggestions."

Yu Wenkai said, "Brother Dugu, please tell me."

Xiao Chuan pointed to the model with his finger and said, "My little brother suggests building another elevator in the spiral stairwell."

Yu Wenkai asked suspiciously, "What is an elevator?"

Xiao Chuan said: "A mechanism can be designed so that a room can go up and down."

Yu Wenkai said oh, and then asked: "Brother Xian, what's your second suggestion?"

Xiao Chuan said: "My little brother thinks that the palace above is designed to rotate."

Yu Wenkai fell into deep thought: "A palace that can rotate?"

Xiao Chuan picked up a pen, sketched on the wooden board, and said, "Brother Yuwen, bearings and gears can be installed under the rotating palace, and dozens of people can rotate the palace underneath."

Yu Wenkai said: "Why do you want to make it a revolving palace?"

Xiao Chuan smiled and said: "Of course it is to let the Supreme Emperor see the scenery. The Supreme Emperor calls himself 'Heaven' and dreams of communicating with God. We not only allow him to see the sky, but also the surrounding scenery."

Yu Wenkai said: "There are walls all around, how do you see the scenery?"

Xiao Chuan said: "Brother Yuwen, someone is going to use crystals to build the Tiantai Palace. These lotus petals and the outside of the elevator are all made of crystals."

Yu Wenkai was surprised and said: "My dear brother, crystals are expensive. To build a palace, 500 million guan is not enough. Besides, the crystals have to be ground into lenses, and there is not enough time."

Xiao Chuan smiled and said: "There is a source of goods, and the price is still cheap, brother can rest assured to design."

After Xiao Chuan explained, Yu Wenkai nodded again and again, as if a window had opened in his mind, and many bottlenecks in thinking that had been perplexed for a long time were loosening.

"My dear brother, if you design the Tiantai Palace according to your design, it will definitely become a treasure in the history of Chinese architecture. You should prepare manpower. Brother Yu will make the design ideas of my virtuous brother into a model."

Yu Wenkai was so excited that he didn't even eat anything and went to work on his own.

The little official felt helpless for a while, probably because he was used to it, and smiled wryly at Xiao Chuan, expressing his apology.

Xiao Chuan is not surprised, there are many such experts in later generations.

So Xiao Chuan bid farewell and left.

Out of the general prison, Xiao Chuan found that the system panel appeared again: "The immersive experience is coming to an end, please prepare to leave the host, the countdown to leave: 100, 99, ... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
The scene before Xiao Chuan's eyes changed, and he saw a small living room with a second-hand old-fashioned computer on the desk, and the hands of the electronic clock were showing 2005:3 on March 7, 21.

"Oye! I'm finally back safely."

"See if things are still there?"

"Hahaha, everything is here, I'm going to get rich!"

Looking at the manuscript of the novel, it has also been sent to the editor, which shows that the "Golden House" system is still very advanced, and it can actually guarantee the smooth flow of the network.

Xiao Chuan washed his face, feet, and teeth, then opened the folding sofa, took a quilt, and prepared to sleep.

"Hey, in such 10 minutes, I brushed my teeth twice and slept twice. It's easy to break down."

Xiao Chuan was thinking wildly, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, Wen Yan in pajamas appeared, and Yu Wenyan in a green robe and yellow face and mustache appeared, making Xiao Chuan exhausted.

"The first snow in 2002 came later than before. The No. [-] car parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf..."

The next morning, Xiao Chuan was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone. It turned out that it was Du Hai's call.

"Hey, Brother Chuan, are you awake? Don't be late, brother will wait for you at the gate of the film and television base at nine o'clock."

"Okay, I'm awake, I won't be late."

Xiao Chuan washed his face, brushed his teeth, made up his mind, and shaved his beard. A handsome, handsome boy appeared in the mirror.

There was a pile of money, bread and milk on the dining table. Xiao Chuan ate a few mouthfuls of bread and drank a mouthful of milk. The milk was still warm, and he had a happy smile on his face.

"Starting today, I will let you two have a good life."

Xiao Chuan didn't take the pile of money, put the money in Wen Yan's cosmetic bag, put on his coat, and left the house.

The morning rush hour in Yanjing was still congested as usual. Xiao Chuan took the subway and took the bus, and arrived near the film and television base at around 08:30.

Xiao Chuan found a grocery store, bought a large blue and white plastic woven bag, then found a place where no one was around, and took out from the space a bronze tripod from the Northern Zhou Dynasty, a Persian blue enamel pot, and a cloth spring from the Northern Zhou Dynasty. A few Persian gold coins in a woven bag.

At the entrance of the film and television base, the chubby Du Hai was stretching his neck and looking around.

"Du Hai."

"Brother Chuan, you are finally here, I was afraid you would be late."

"Promise to brother, how can a brother let go of pigeons? I'm not a scumbag."

"I don't know if you are a scumbag."

"Brother, why do you grow a beard?"

"What's so strange about this? Don't famous male directors all have big beards?"

"It's okay to have a lot of beards, but what are you doing with dozens of them?"

"Brother, let's not interrupt, let me remind you first, director Hu has a bit of a temper, very irritable, please be careful for a while."

"Can Zou Xingfei still be irritable?"

"That's not true, but brother, have you ever cooperated with Director Zou?"

"No, it's just that I heard the media, reporters, directors, actors, and screenwriters in Hong Kong say so."

"I heard that Director Zou offended someone, that's why Xiangjiang banned him. Director Zou had no choice but to go north for the past two years."

"Director Zou is usually quiet and low-key. Once he arrives on the set, he is very strict. He will not stop until the filming is perfect. Director Zou's strictness also makes a good movie, unlike those bad movies that fool the audience and don't know what to say."

"Our circle is too chaotic, just like you, a top student in the playwriting class of Central Opera, whose scripts have been returned several times, can you say that you are not talented? The three of them talk like a tiger, and the accumulation is destroyed."

"Brother, it's alright, now you can tell the story, brother, I will meet you, I see that you have a strange skeleton, and you will definitely be a great director in the future!"

(End of this chapter)