Chapter 136
This TV series tells the story of an American reporter of Russian descent who was sent to a Russian branch by the newspaper leader because he offended people in China, and then gradually became a real Russian in Russia because of a series of things.
This is a comedy with all kinds of brain holes in the plot, which makes Fang Ze, who is used to watching domestic routine films, enjoy it even if his culture is different.
Fang Ze watched it for himself first, and then spent the morning doing subtitles for about three episodes. The whole afternoon was spent on the time axis to make finished products.
However, Fang Ze was pleasantly surprised to find that his powerful insight of Athena vision could make Fang Ze's card extremely accurate when manually card the timeline.
Although Athena vision Fang Ze can only drive for more than two hours at a time, this time is enough for Fang Ze to finish the subtitles of three episodes of TV series.
Fang Ze sent the finished product to the mailbox of calcium oxide and asked him to check it. Then he was going to go out for a meal. He walked to the living room and looked up at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.
The guest should be coming.
Fang Ze was thinking, and someone knocked at the door.
It seems that Cao Cao is coming.
Fang Ze quickly walked over, glanced vaguely from the cat's eye, and found that it was a slightly old man.
Because the other party knocked on the door with a clear and powerful voice, it seemed that he should be a person with a slow personality. Fang Ze didn't dare to delay too long, so he opened the door directly.
Fang Ze just opened the door. Before he could speak, the old man outside the door directly stretched out his hand to Fang Ze and said, "Hello, I'm Li Yunlong. I'm going to stay with you for a few days these days, which is causing you trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble." Fang Ze hurriedly opened the gate completely while saying, and stretched out his hand to signal Li Yunlong to enter.
Li Yunlong strode into Fang Ze's bedroom. Fang Ze stretched out his hand to close the door and patted his chest, suppressing his inner surprise.
This meow is a big meow.
The keyword suggests an Italian. Fang Ze thought it was a guest from Italy, but he didn't expect it to be Li Yunlong!
Second battalion commander, where's your fucking Italian cannon!
Fang Ze must know this classic sentence, but who would have thought that Italy prompted by big meow was actually Italian cannon.
By the time Fang Ze closed the door and entered the room, Li Yunlong was already sitting on the sofa. Although he had white hair on his temples, he could still read the smell of fire and blood from him.
This is rarely seen by people in peacetime.
Even soldiers in peacetime have a similar temperament that is ten times worse than Li Yunlong.
After all, the war of that year can really be regarded as a sea of corpses.
Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and estimated that he should be in his fifties. Then in the original time and space, he was now the commander of any army on the southeast coast, and it was not long before the tragedy happened.
Fang Ze finally knows what happened to the shielding that big meow said was difficult to debug.
Because every guest sent by big meow will not see any information about himself in this world, nor will he know his fate.
So big meow should not only block the memory about Li Yunlong, but also block a lot of related history.
"Grandpa Li." Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and didn't know his name, so he called grandpa Li, and then asked, "do you want tea? I'll pour you some tea."
"Don't bother so much." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "just give me some water."
Fang Ze glanced at the water dispenser and said, "there's no hot water. I'll call you now."
"Cold water is OK, not particular." As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Fang Ze and asked, "since there is no hot water, how did you just say to pour me tea?"
"It's ready-made, but it's also cold." Fang Ze took out two bottles of tea π drinks with different flavors from the paper box next to the refrigerator and said to Li Yunlong.
"Yo, it seems that we are developing very well now. We even have this kind of tea." Li Yunlong looked at the tea π and said with interest, "bring me a bottle and let me have a look."
Fang Ze handed a bottle of tea π to Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong took it in his hand and looked at it, then said, "how is the name of this tea called the tea table? This name is really strange."
Um.
Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Grandpa Li, this is called tea π."
"What the hell." Li Yunlong looked up at Fang Ze.
"Tea π, π, is the PI in mathematics, which is the seven decimal places calculated by our ancestors."
"Pi." Li Yunlong's voice was too high, and then fell heavily and said, "yes."
"Pi is just PI hemp. I'm stunned when I say π." Li Yunlong opened the drink and took a sip.
"It tastes good, but the tea tastes too weak."
"Maybe this is more suitable for young people." Fang Ze said, "recently, the tea at home has run out, and I haven't gone out to buy it."
"It's okay, it's all the same." Li Yunlong gulped a few mouthfuls, and then screwed the lid back on.
"How many years is it now?" Li Yunlong looked at Fang Ze and asked.
"Seventeen years." Fang Ze answered quickly.
Li Yunlong may be ready to ask Fang Ze some questions about how the country is developing now, but without saying anything, he frowned, as if he was suffering from some pain.
"What's the matter with you?" Fang Ze hurriedly asked with concern.
"Nothing, just a headache. It seems that there are some things you can't ask." Li Yunlong waved his hand, stood up and said to Fang Ze. "Since people won't let me ask, why don't you go out with me? I can't ask. Let me see the head office."
Fang Ze looked at his watch. It was more than five o'clock.
So he said to Li Yunlong, "yes, I'm going out to eat."
Li Yunlong is wearing an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit. Although the style of clothes is a little old-fashioned now, it depends on what you wear.
Some people wear them like old people from the countryside. Wearing them on Li Yunlong, they are completely the style of inspection by the top leaders.
Because it rained recently and the weather was a little wet, Fang Ze put on a coat.
Li Yunlong saw Fang Ze's coat, reached out and touched it, and then said, "the quality of the clothes is good."
"Generally, they are produced in factories." Fang Ze said.
"How much is this dress?"
"Eighty yuan. The per capita disposable income of our city this year is 45000 yuan." Fang Ze didn't know how to explain to Li Yunlong what the current level of 80 yuan was, so he directly said the per capita disposable income of Haiping city this year.
This is a comedy with all kinds of brain holes in the plot, which makes Fang Ze, who is used to watching domestic routine films, enjoy it even if his culture is different.
Fang Ze watched it for himself first, and then spent the morning doing subtitles for about three episodes. The whole afternoon was spent on the time axis to make finished products.
However, Fang Ze was pleasantly surprised to find that his powerful insight of Athena vision could make Fang Ze's card extremely accurate when manually card the timeline.
Although Athena vision Fang Ze can only drive for more than two hours at a time, this time is enough for Fang Ze to finish the subtitles of three episodes of TV series.
Fang Ze sent the finished product to the mailbox of calcium oxide and asked him to check it. Then he was going to go out for a meal. He walked to the living room and looked up at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.
The guest should be coming.
Fang Ze was thinking, and someone knocked at the door.
It seems that Cao Cao is coming.
Fang Ze quickly walked over, glanced vaguely from the cat's eye, and found that it was a slightly old man.
Because the other party knocked on the door with a clear and powerful voice, it seemed that he should be a person with a slow personality. Fang Ze didn't dare to delay too long, so he opened the door directly.
Fang Ze just opened the door. Before he could speak, the old man outside the door directly stretched out his hand to Fang Ze and said, "Hello, I'm Li Yunlong. I'm going to stay with you for a few days these days, which is causing you trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble." Fang Ze hurriedly opened the gate completely while saying, and stretched out his hand to signal Li Yunlong to enter.
Li Yunlong strode into Fang Ze's bedroom. Fang Ze stretched out his hand to close the door and patted his chest, suppressing his inner surprise.
This meow is a big meow.
The keyword suggests an Italian. Fang Ze thought it was a guest from Italy, but he didn't expect it to be Li Yunlong!
Second battalion commander, where's your fucking Italian cannon!
Fang Ze must know this classic sentence, but who would have thought that Italy prompted by big meow was actually Italian cannon.
By the time Fang Ze closed the door and entered the room, Li Yunlong was already sitting on the sofa. Although he had white hair on his temples, he could still read the smell of fire and blood from him.
This is rarely seen by people in peacetime.
Even soldiers in peacetime have a similar temperament that is ten times worse than Li Yunlong.
After all, the war of that year can really be regarded as a sea of corpses.
Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and estimated that he should be in his fifties. Then in the original time and space, he was now the commander of any army on the southeast coast, and it was not long before the tragedy happened.
Fang Ze finally knows what happened to the shielding that big meow said was difficult to debug.
Because every guest sent by big meow will not see any information about himself in this world, nor will he know his fate.
So big meow should not only block the memory about Li Yunlong, but also block a lot of related history.
"Grandpa Li." Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and didn't know his name, so he called grandpa Li, and then asked, "do you want tea? I'll pour you some tea."
"Don't bother so much." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "just give me some water."
Fang Ze glanced at the water dispenser and said, "there's no hot water. I'll call you now."
"Cold water is OK, not particular." As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Fang Ze and asked, "since there is no hot water, how did you just say to pour me tea?"
"It's ready-made, but it's also cold." Fang Ze took out two bottles of tea π drinks with different flavors from the paper box next to the refrigerator and said to Li Yunlong.
"Yo, it seems that we are developing very well now. We even have this kind of tea." Li Yunlong looked at the tea π and said with interest, "bring me a bottle and let me have a look."
Fang Ze handed a bottle of tea π to Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong took it in his hand and looked at it, then said, "how is the name of this tea called the tea table? This name is really strange."
Um.
Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Grandpa Li, this is called tea π."
"What the hell." Li Yunlong looked up at Fang Ze.
"Tea π, π, is the PI in mathematics, which is the seven decimal places calculated by our ancestors."
"Pi." Li Yunlong's voice was too high, and then fell heavily and said, "yes."
"Pi is just PI hemp. I'm stunned when I say π." Li Yunlong opened the drink and took a sip.
"It tastes good, but the tea tastes too weak."
"Maybe this is more suitable for young people." Fang Ze said, "recently, the tea at home has run out, and I haven't gone out to buy it."
"It's okay, it's all the same." Li Yunlong gulped a few mouthfuls, and then screwed the lid back on.
"How many years is it now?" Li Yunlong looked at Fang Ze and asked.
"Seventeen years." Fang Ze answered quickly.
Li Yunlong may be ready to ask Fang Ze some questions about how the country is developing now, but without saying anything, he frowned, as if he was suffering from some pain.
"What's the matter with you?" Fang Ze hurriedly asked with concern.
"Nothing, just a headache. It seems that there are some things you can't ask." Li Yunlong waved his hand, stood up and said to Fang Ze. "Since people won't let me ask, why don't you go out with me? I can't ask. Let me see the head office."
Fang Ze looked at his watch. It was more than five o'clock.
So he said to Li Yunlong, "yes, I'm going out to eat."
Li Yunlong is wearing an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit. Although the style of clothes is a little old-fashioned now, it depends on what you wear.
Some people wear them like old people from the countryside. Wearing them on Li Yunlong, they are completely the style of inspection by the top leaders.
Because it rained recently and the weather was a little wet, Fang Ze put on a coat.
Li Yunlong saw Fang Ze's coat, reached out and touched it, and then said, "the quality of the clothes is good."
"Generally, they are produced in factories." Fang Ze said.
"How much is this dress?"
"Eighty yuan. The per capita disposable income of our city this year is 45000 yuan." Fang Ze didn't know how to explain to Li Yunlong what the current level of 80 yuan was, so he directly said the per capita disposable income of Haiping city this year.
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