Chapter 162: Workaholic (monthly pass plus more)

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"Hutong People" totaled 150,000 sponsorships, and Yili contributed 100,000.
The one hundred and fifty thousand sponsorship is very funny in later generations, but it is not a small amount now. The budget for the entire drama is just over 400,000 yuan, which is more than a third.
However, Xu Fei later learned that the daily turnover of Yili Express Restaurant can reach 6,000 to 7,000 yuan, and the annual turnover is as high as 2 million. It is a miracle at the level of consumption in the 1980s.
The screenwriters were extremely responsible for the gold master and immediately revised it.
Bai struggle's life ideal has changed from two to three: being an actor, looking for true love, and eating a meal at Yili.
Western-style rice bowls need two plates, eat one plate and throw one plate, that's all.
In addition, Li Jianqun quickly agreed to star in and acted as the costume designer of Bai Fendou and Tao Bei. There is no objection in the whole group. There are people ’s resumes. What can they say about painting murals in the Great Hall of the People?
In mid-May, Daju Alley.
As the location of No.26, it has already been arranged. All the illegal buildings were demolished, and then the illegal buildings were rebuilt illegally. A kitchen was made here, a pigeon cage was made there, and two shacks were made there.
A wall was covered with green vines, with morning glory flowers, a circle of broken bricks underneath, and two wooden pillars outside. The wooden pier of Zhenger's Eight Classics can still see the annual rings.
This is the smallest bourgeois place in the big yard, and it is mainly used by Bai struggle to fall in love.
The rest of the space has been expanded as much as possible, leaving a shooting space.
To the east of No. 26, there is a Moon Gate, which is No. 28. Only the decay was cleared, looking at the empty, new window of the old house, where a few wooden beds were placed, and a simple stove.
In the largest room, three masters stepped on the sewing machine and sewed clothes by clicking. Liang Tian asked for help, retired employees of the eight garment factory, Xu Fei please come over, bring your own sewing machine, 60 yuan in January.
On the other side, Li Jianqun is measuring the size of Liu Bei.
"Net height 170, leg length 104."
"Waist 60 ..."
Li Jianqun swallowed two other data and said: "Your ratio is very good, not thin, a kind of rounded tall. You sit down, I will measure my feet."
"Foot, measure your feet too?"
Liu Bei took off his shoes and sat on the chair.
Li Jianqun didn't dislike it, and measured it again, "Your ankles are beautiful, so focus on them."
"There's still a neck. It's not long enough. It's best to cover it." Xu Fei gestured beside him.
"Well, the collarbone is almost too close. I will be studying for a while ... Teacher Ge You, it's your turn."
"Eh!"
Ge You Mao drilled over the waist and stood like a soldier in a standing position. As a result, the two didn't measure the size and stood there to discuss.
"I mean, if you want to have the typical characteristics of young people in big cities, can you get a white pullover and then a short piece underneath ..."
Xu Fei scratched on his stomach, "The clothes are smaller in size, the pants are smaller in size, the sneakers are worn, and a three-handed electronic watch is worn."
"Do you want a hat?"
"Don't wear a hat, his hairstyle will stand on its own."
"Then a suit?"
"This is the basic dress code. There may be opportunities for development in the future, but at least not this year."
"..."
Ge You's eyes widened after a serious study of the two of you. Are you talking in human language?
Liu Bei almost laughed at the side.
After a long day of tossing, Xu Fei only let the two go back and took her to visit the set. "This is the location. The indoor play is in a basketball court of XX troops. It is also set up. Now wait for the script ... Hey, you are done. How does the script feel? "
"I feel cheated, but it's really good."
Li Jianqun smiled and asked: "Which of the masters did you ask for, or did the crew find it?"
"I personally asked, how to say this is equivalent to my contract."
"Oh."
She understood the contract. Take a part from the clothing fee, and he is responsible for the modeling of the male and female protagonists.
The form is very novel, but because of the small amount, Li Mu did not care.
Li Jianqun took a look at the three masters who had already started work. What are they doing? Naturally work for someone privately.
Of course, she would not say it, and went back to the house, saying: "Bai struggle is relatively simple, we will first design his. There are few domestic pullovers, generally this style.
With a few strokes, she drew a hoodie with a stretch band at the neckline.
"The style is okay, but it needs to be old, the kind of nine-gloved hoodie. I want to use this pattern, beatnik, younger."
"Isn't this a group of people who are anti-traditional and anti-cultural?"
"Ok?"
Xu Fei was surprised, and his expression might be too obvious. Li Jianqun was a little embarrassed. "I read a book a friend bought from Hong Kong."
"Oh. Because it is anti-traditional, it is interesting to put it on Bai struggle, especially because he doesn't understand what it means, so it is more interesting."
"Are you talking about tongue twisters?" Li Jianqun laughed.
"I can't help it. I'm born with a lip in my mouth."
He humbly said, "It's just like a jacket, pants and shoes are easy. We have a winter play, and a military coat is enough. Mainly Tao Bei, now 20 episodes of the script, I plan to let her change her style for every episode Both autumn and winter, all kinds of styles are required, this will trouble you.
By the way, this is what I usually think of, you look at it. "
He took out a stack of drawings and Li Jianqun took a look:
One is a small khaki suit with a spotted dress.
One set is a pink and white plaid shirt with jeans.
One set is white short-sleeved T, with the most popular black bloomers now,
One set is a black wide-shoulder vest with matching carrot pants.
One set is a striped shirt with braces.
"..."
Li Jianqun's eyes light up after reading one. These clothes have shadows on the market, but they have made improvements and re-matched them.
At first glance, it looks weird, like a western-style dress with a long skirt, a vest with carrot trousers ... but a careful taste, and then Lenovo Liu Bei's temperament, the taste suddenly came out.
"You look here ..."
She also politely pointed to the sleeve of the plaid shirt. "Cuffs are rolled up, lifted up, and two buttons are added for decoration. Would it be better?"
"Striped shirt, Liu Bei may look fat when you put it on. Try plain fabric, sleeves with big neckline, and flutter up and down."
"Well, great neckline!"
Xu Fei liked it.
Perhaps "Ming Tang" and "Wu Zetian" are too impressive, and they mistakenly think that she is only good at costumes, but they are not. Studying art must definitely learn the overall aesthetic experience. It is impossible to study in modern times in ancient costumes, but there is no chance to show it.
"Your six sets are good. I just gave Liu Bei a size. I always think of a gypsy woman's oil painting in my head. The headscarf and skirt are too beautiful, but need to be changed ..."
Li Jianqun said, standing on a broken table and began to draw, like a very hungry person threw himself on the bread.
"The original gypsy is too fancy, and the color overlap is too heavy, it is best to be brief."
"Well, their lace is also very complicated, and the neckline is exposed, and they have to shrink in."
"The waist can be thinner. Let Liu Belle wear it. Anyway, he will wear an episode. If it is not thin, it will not look good."
"Oh, what are you going to use for these clothes?" Li Jianqun suddenly looked up.
"Look at the price, if it is cheap, it is cheap, if it is not cheap, it is medium."
He has a headache when it comes to fabrics. High-end fabrics are scary and scary, and they are cheap and really cheap. Like the lowest-end white fabric, it only costs a few dollars to make a suit.
The sewing machine rattled, and the two of them were in the big empty room, researching and revising.
Xu Fei thought that he was enough workaholic, did not expect the other party to be more powerful, really hungry.
"You add florals to your belt, don't you want to repeat it?"
"You didn't see these two colors, how can you repeat?"
"Do you think that different colors will make a difference?"
"you……"
Li Jianqun couldn't help laughing, "Well, let's not fight this first, otherwise we won't be able to finish even one today."
"Continue? The masters have rested, do you want to eat something?" Xu Fei touched his belly.
"I can't break it now."
Fine.
Teacher Xu shrugged, ran to the nearby restaurant, and came back with the tray in a while.
"time to eat!"
"How did you bring it back?"
"I can't eat it by myself. Come on, I have to send it back."
Two bowls of rice, a plate of fried meat, a plate of scrambled eggs, and two bottles of Arctic soda.
Li Jianqun grabbed the rice in one hand and stared at the drawing. "I changed it again. I just don't need the broken flower. How about getting some hand-knotted string knots hanging around my waist?
"Okay, how about hanging a bell?"
"Look at the effect of the bell, anyway, pick it up and use it ... Even if this is finished, I just remembered a winter coat, which is suitable for Liu Bei."
"Well, Liu Bei must be red in a coat, not red or demon!"
"That's charming."
The two of them did not return it to others until they had finished their meals.
I don't know how long it took, Xu Fei was writing the manuscript, but felt that the light was dimmed, and I realized that it was almost evening. He got up a few times and walked over there:
"Several masters worked hard and got off work today."
"Okay, okay."
The old man happily left, and he can still make money when he retires. Everyone loves to do it.
"Okay, let's go too, it's dark."
"Ok."
After finishing the last stroke, Li Jianqun made a stop and softened again. She knocked on her thigh and smiled with white teeth: "The legs are numb."
Slowly, Xu Fei put away the drawing paper and locked the door out.
The shade of the trees in the alley is even more bleak. The men and women come back from work, simmering in smoke, shouting and scolding.
"I will send you."
"No, I just take the bus."
"The station is quite far away. I can't take responsibility for anything you do."
Xu Fei stepped on the car, Li Jianqun hesitated for a moment, said thank you, and sat carefully in the back seat.
No words along the way, to the guest house opposite Beijing and Taiwan.
"It's hard today, will it be this time tomorrow?"
"Well, you work hard ..."
"Well, I don't want you, my ears are out of cocoons."
Teacher Xu finally couldn't help but interrupted: "You call me Xu Fei, Xiao Xu, you, you can do it, but don't leave you alone, I thought I was a senior."
"Then, thank you for sending me back. I will go up first."
Li Jianqun smiled, and the mole spread with the corners of his lips and turned upstairs.