When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 708: Ah? Teacher Liu used to sell shoes?

"It is said that there are some discrepancies between the novel and the history books. Does the assistant director know the difference?"

"This is simple, I'm sure you know it."

Xiang Lang pricked up his ears and listened carefully. At this moment, his heart became much calmer. He could bear whatever the assistant director said. After all, he was already at the bottom of the valley. What could be worse than failing to stabilize the rear and sheltering the defeated general who escaped?
Listening to the assistant director's words, Xiang Lang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

The good news is that according to historical records, he did not go to Jingzhou to assist Guan Yu, but stayed in Yizhou to serve as the prefect of Baxi County. Soon after, he was transferred to be the prefect of Zangke County and was transferred to Fangling to serve.

The bad news was that Ma Su's escape was far more serious than he thought. Ma Su had simply abandoned the army and traveled thousands of miles to escape back to Chengdu alone. If Wang Ping had not drummed up support and gathered the remnants, Zhang He would have pursued the victory, and the situation would have been even worse.

No, isn't Ma Su too irresponsible? Why should I protect such a guy?

Xiang Lang secretly sighed that he had really made a mistake in his judgment back then.

He asked again: "Where is Xiang Tiao?"

"Xiang Tiao? Who is Xiang Tiao?" The assistant director looked puzzled.

"Son of Xiang Lang."

Xiang Lang was not surprised by the assistant director's reaction. His son had not been visited by an immortal in his dreams like he was, so it was natural that the assistant director, as Zhen's assistant, had not heard of it.

The inquiry just now was just out of a fluke mentality.

"Teacher Xiang, wait a minute, I don't know, I can search a thousand times!" The assistant director stopped Xiang Lang who was about to say goodbye and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

What is this?

I cast a curious look at Lang, and then there was a click. Then something magical happened, and the thing lit up!

Xiang Lang opened his eyes wide in shock, and he felt that the unbelievable things were still to come.

The assistant director read calmly, "Xiang Tiao, courtesy name Wenbao, was from Yicheng, Xiangyang. He was a minister of Shu Han during the Three Kingdoms period, and the son of General Zuo Xiang Lang. He was well-read and learned, and served in various prefectures and counties. He was known for his talents and was granted the title of Marquis of Xianmingting and successively served as Chief Censor. After the fall of Shu, he served in the Western Jin Dynasty, and was promoted to the position of Governor of Jiangyang and Sima of the Southern Central Army."

The Chief Censor? How could this brat actually become the Chief Censor?!
Xiang Lang never thought that Xiang Tiao had such talent, was well-read, and had extensive knowledge. He had served in various positions in various states and counties. Was he really his son? Why did he feel that he was better than Ma Su and Ma Youchang?
The assistant director secretly observed Xiang Lang's expression. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: This teacher Xiang is really strange. He knows Xiang Lang, but he doesn't know much about Xiang Lang's life. He doesn't know Xiang Lang, but he is very kind when he mentions Xiang Tiao. After hearing about Xiang Tiao's deeds, he was surprised. Could it be that Teacher Xiang is Xiang Tiao's descendant?

Thinking of this, the assistant director felt that Xiang Lang and Xiang Tiao were most likely the ancestors of Teacher Xiang. Unless the other party's ancestors were Sima Yi or Qin Hui, they would have to show some respect, right?

So the assistant director praised him out loud: "Teacher Xiang is worthy of having studied General Xiang for so many years."

Ok?
Xiang Lang looked at the assistant director in surprise. Why did he suddenly address him as General Xiang?

"I would always talk about the fact that I have such ancestors. I am humble. I am too humble to the teacher," the assistant director added.

Xiang Lang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that this assistant director regarded Xiang Lang and Xiang Tiao as his own ancestors.

Xiang Lang wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth he ended up saying, "Yes, Assistant Director, I am the descendant of Xiang Lang and Xiang Tiao."

Wait a minute! What am I talking about?
Xiang Lang's expression froze. Oh no, he admitted that he was his son. This was not my intention. Is there something that cannot be said in the fairyland?

Xiang Lang tried again, thinking "I am not" in his mind, but when he spoke out it became "I am".

"Okay, okay, Teacher Xiang, I know what's going on with you. I still have to receive some journalist friends here, so let's not talk for now." The assistant director patted Xiang Lang on the shoulder and glanced at Liu Bei and the reporters not far away.

The conversation between the two men was obviously coming to an end, and Liu Bei shook hands with the reporter.

"Teacher Liu is really funny and humorous. Thank you for accepting our interview this time."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do."

After this interview, the reporter's evaluation of Liu Bei has been raised several levels. He is humorous, not arrogant, and his every move is full of affinity. The only thing that puzzled her was that this teacher Liu was only in his twenties, so how could he be so mature and steady? It's not that she hasn't interviewed humble celebrities, but she has only seen such people as this teacher Liu in respected old artists.

It's impossible that Teacher Liu is not in his twenties, but an old senior in his sixties, who just has the secret to maintaining his youthful appearance, right?

Even she herself didn't believe such words.

Thinking carefully, didn't Mr. Liu just say that this was his first time filming? Mr. Liu is not a professional actor. He was a small self-employed person before filming. He even sold handmade shoes. It was purely an accident that he became an actor. It was Director Zhen who invited Mr. Liu to the crew.

No, it's not just Mr. Liu. All the actors in the Shu Han team were discovered by Director Zhen. These actors did all kinds of things before filming, but none of them were engaged in acting.

Director Zhen’s vision is too sharp and his ability is too outstanding!
The reporter became more and more curious about Zhen De and couldn't wait to interview this great director.

"Reporters from the TV station, please come this way. As we agreed before, please go and see our props team behind the scenes first."

"Thank you, Assistant Director Ma." The reporter followed the assistant director. She knew very well that impatient people can't eat hot tofu. Besides, the finale is often the real show. What's the point of revealing it in advance?
After watching the three people leave, Liu Bei looked at Xiang Lang and said, "Juda, how is it? Do you have any questions?"

"No more." Xiang Lang shook his head. "I didn't expect Ma Su to be like this. I admire your vision, my lord. This man is really exaggerating. He is not worth using."

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, accompanied by a familiar voice.

"Liang, meet Mr. Xiang."

良？
This voice belongs to Ma Liang, the best of the five Ma clans, with white eyebrows!

Xiang Lang turned his head and saw, as he had guessed, it was a handsome young man with white eyebrows.

"Mr. Ma, no need to be so polite, no need to be so polite." Xiang Lang hurriedly supported Ma Liang. Although Ma Su was exaggerating, Ma Liang was a real hero of Jingzhou! Apart from Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and others, he admired Ma Liang the most. If Ma Liang had not died early, his future would definitely be limitless.

Ma Liang said with shame: "My foolish brother caused Mr. Xiang to be dismissed from office. Mr. Xiang, please let me pay my respects on behalf of my useless brother."

"Mr. Ma, why are you doing this?"

Seeing that he couldn't win over Ma Liang, Xiang Lang sighed softly, spread his hands, and accepted Ma Liang's salute.

(End of this chapter)