: The final chapter of the Olympic Games: the last 48 hours (part 1)


August 6, 2008, afternoon.
Xu Fei woke up on the sofa with aches all over.
He hasn't been home for a week. He ran on both sides of the building and the bird's nest, his work and rest were completely reversed, and he just squinted for a while if he couldn't hold it. The same is true for Lao Mouzi. The two are like two teachers, giving final guidance to the students before the college entrance examination.
I went to the bathroom and washed my face. When I came back, someone called and hurried to the conference room.
It is said that it is a conference room, but it is actually a room vacated inside the Bird's Nest as a command center. The countdown sign hung on the wall, dazzlingly red: there are two days left before the opening ceremony!
The leaders of the various choreographing groups are all there, and Zhang Guoshi is saying: "Did you notice everything about the scene today? I told you a few months ago, and I started to fulfill it today.
Many of our facial expressions and details will be on the big screen, because the director has to capture individuals and close-ups. So in the last two days, don’t go to squeeze and queue, we are already very neat, quite neat! "
"Yes, except for North Korea, we are second in the world."
When he interrupted, Zhang Guoshi lost his emotions, glared at someone, and continued: "The overall situation is settled! From now on, we will focus on the spirit!
The team leaders pay attention to all the actors as long as they are on the stage, they must smile at me and present a happy, enthusiastic and infectious face.
Again, we are responsible for this matter. It is absolutely unacceptable to cut someone's face on the big screen. When 4 billion viewers around the world saw it, that face was nervous and distracted... That's it! "
Xu Fei didn't make complaints this time, and emphasized: "There are 48 hours left, please be sure to bring up your expressions. If you can't laugh, you must maintain an upward and positive attitude."
The crowd broke up.
Xu Fei and Zhang Guoshi went through the passage to the stand outside.
No matter how many times, facing a big stadium that can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, I always feel excited. The auditorium was empty, there were personnel on the ground below, and the security guards on the top walked around.
And around the upper edge, the display screen is installed, and the end is the torch.
Not long ago, during the second rehearsal with the audience, Mr. Xu captured the South Korean SBS TV station secretly carrying the camera and blasted it out.
Historically, this TV station secretly filmed and shamelessly broadcast the video for more than 2 minutes.
That kind of sharpness and sliding lens is obviously a professional camera. You know, all media personnel must go through security checks and sign confidentiality agreements.
How did they get in with the camera?
And there is a rumor that due to the secret shooting, the ignition plan was changed. It was also said that it was a technical problem that gave up "Phoenix Ignition".
Because Li Ning has been training for a long time, and Xiong Ni is an alternative, it's not like a temporary decision.
In short, there is no conclusive evidence and no official statement on this matter.
Zhang Guoshi stood at the entrance of the passage, looked at his hips for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Are you nervous?"
"Tense, but we can't show it."
"I understand that I have been relieving the pressure for them. But sometimes I can't help but think that if this fails, it will be a stain for a lifetime, and I can't lift my head for a lifetime."
"Do your best and obey the fate."
Xu Fei was no less stressed than him, and sighed: "Everyone has done everything that can be done, and the rest can only be left to luck."
"Luck? That's right."
"Luck is very important when it comes to great things."
Unexpectedly, the two of them began to engage in superstition, and they were very tired, holding their breath until the 8th day.
In addition to the final sprint, there are a lot of public relations matters. A large number of people come to visit every day, including big heads Liu, Sarah Brightman, Li Yu, Roger, Liu leaders, and various media.
Xu Fei was also interviewed by Miss Chai once.
That's right, it's the Miss Chai.
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"Beijing welcomes you, opens the world for you, and the flowing charm is full of vigor..."
In the evening, the song floated on the streets.
Beijing has implemented odd and even numbers, and the traffic flow has been significantly reduced. You can see China Red and Olympic promotional posters everywhere. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry as always, but there was a look of expectation on their faces.
Xu Fei decided temporarily and went back to Baihua Hutong.
Go to the garage and press a button to remind someone inside. No way, the family is too big and the relationship is alienated.
Then to the dining room, the family of four was eating dinner.
"Oh, why are you back today?"
"It just happens to be a bit empty."
"Don't say a word when you come back, Xiaohu go get the dishes."
"I'll leave in a while, I won't enter the house anymore."
Teacher Xu sat down and saw that the table was full of noodles. Xiaoxu and Zhang Li eat noodles with sesame sauce, and their daughter and son eat noodles with sesame sauce.
He ordered a bowl of noodles with sesame sauce, watered, with cucumbers spread, it was cool and refreshing.
"I'm stuffed!"
"I'm full too!"
"Go, don't watch TV right away."
The two children ran away, leaving three people.
No one asked him how the opening ceremony was. After snoring and snoring, Zhang Li got up and took a small bowl of dried fruit: "Just made it in the morning, you can taste it."
This is made with dried apricots, dried persimmons, fresh lotus root and raisins. It is topped with sweet-scented osmanthus juice and served with ice. It is cold and crispy, sweet and sour to relieve heat.
"It tastes good, Sister Lan made it?"
"Ok."
"She can be a chef now... Hey, or else I can make a video of her and put it on the Internet and bring out a "cooking grandma"."
Xu Fei opened his mind while eating, and finally wiped his mouth: "What's the matter recently?"
"It's okay, just Jiang Wen sent a script. We saw it quite interesting."
"Jiang Wen is so courageous, he dare to shoot this thing."
Xiaoxu brought a thick book and hadn't named it yet, Xu Fei flipped through it casually, and saw Zhang Mazi, Huang Silang, and Shiye several.
With joy in my heart, I called immediately.
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"Hi, old ginger!"
"Look, let me tell you, don't move, I will be the producer when I finish the opening ceremony."
Regardless of what old was in, he hung up.
In 2008, he really didn't care much about the film industry. Especially in August, it used to be a lively summer holiday, but this year is deserted. After all, no one can compete with the Olympics.
Either move forward or move backward.
So in May and June, there are 20 and 25 films released, which also shows that the base number is up.
Jiang Wen's play is naturally "Let the Bullets Fly"!
There are also "One Step Away" and "Evil Do Not Suppress Righteousness", which formed the trilogy of the Republic of China. The latter two were too obscure, and the word-of-mouth and box office were not very good at that time, but as time went by, some people re-acquainted with these two films.
In fact, it's no wonder that if the filming is not obscure, Jiang will not pass the trial at all.
Xu Fei stayed for a while after eating.
At about seven o'clock, stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go."
"Well, pay attention to your body, you are in your 40s." Xiaoxu exhorted.
"Would you like to bring some ginseng tea or something?" Zhang Li asked.
"I have prepared, fruit drinks, tea, medicine snacks... there are all over there."
Out of the main house, opened the West Door, the two children watched TV inside.
Xiaolong shouted: "Dad, I like this girl!"
"Who?"
He saw it was a sitcom "Computer Doll" with a chubby little girl.
"Well, it's cute."
"Yeah, I think it's cute too, I want to be friends with her." Xiaolong said happily.
"If there is a chance in the future, I will have to go now."
When the two children heard it, they sent it out very sensibly. Teacher Xu got in the car again and left Baihua Hutong.
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Night, the Olympic Building.
Most of the people didn't leave, and some of them had even spent more than a hundred all night, because many programs can only see the effect at night.
This group of people reversed black and white, which is equivalent to working night shifts.
In Zhang Guoshi's office, there is no one other than the photographer who made the documentary. As soon as Xu Fei came in, the camera was aimed immediately, he was not surprised, Quandang did not exist.
"Have you gone back?"
"Go back to have a meal."
"Then you stay at home, there is nothing specific here."
"I can't wait, I can be safer when I come over."
Xu Fei turned around in the room, looked at the blackboard, and looked at the information. There really is no specific task. Then he said, "Shall we go through the process again?"
"Okay, I was thinking about it."
Wipe the blackboard clean and hold a pen alone.
"Let's play a round of firecrackers, the sundial, light to the fou, countdown, big footprints."
"The five-ring display, the national flag, and the smiles of 56 ethnic children."
"Place the paper in the right position, and the four axis switches of the drawing axis..."
"Athletes step on their footprints, and the formation of the stationers confirms..."
"Torch technical support personnel, confirm to retreat...reconfirm the ignition code, reconfirm the No. 1 headset, reconfirm the fuse..."
In addition to the process, there are various details that need attention.
The two wrote alternately, and Teacher Xu suddenly remembered something: "Lin Hao followed Yao Ming, did you notify the team leader?"
Snapped!
Zhang Guoshi slapped his face: "Forget about it!"
"You are too confidential, and the executors are not clear."
Xu Fei immediately contacted the head of the Chinese delegation and told him that when the Chinese athletes came out, let Yao Ming and Lin Hao together.
Dayao is the flag bearer, and Lin Hao is the little hero of the earthquake relief. In history, because it was too confidential, the head of the regiment didn't know, and stopped Lin Hao from letting him go.
It has been a long time since Dayao walked out before someone chased him with his child.
The live director was also clever. The previous paragraph did not turn, and the camera was only given when the two were standing together.
Xu Fei's position for himself is to check for deficiencies and make up for leaks, so that the preparation process is smooth and unimpeded, and to avoid regrets. For example, the show of shadow puppets.
The first is overtime, the second is that there are too many cultural symbols to be deleted, and the third is that the shadow puppet is too large, like a robot, and has lost its original meaning.
Coupled with lighting failures and other factors, the soldiers worked hard for a year, but they were eventually removed.
Zhang Guoshi used his emotions a lot. In order to compensate, he transferred the soldiers to Peking Opera, which was a little abrupt.
Now from the very beginning, Xu Fei has rejected the shadow puppets.
The two were right again, and they were relieved as if they were psychological hints.
The photographer who made the documentary came to communicate and wanted to have a simple interview, so he took two chairs.
Xu Fei said first: "Don't ask about your mood, don't ask. We are all self-hypnotized now, who can not be tired or nervous? Hold on!"
"Yes, what can I do if I don't stand up?" Zhang Guoshi said.
"Then what do you want to do after completing the task?"
"go to bed!"
The two said in unison, Xu Fei smiled and said, "After having enough rest, what should I do and continue making movies."
"After you acquired Jiahe, there were rumors that your assets were quite amazing and could compete for the richest man in mainland China. Would you like to explain?"
"Hey, I've always been a filmmaker, but I have little money.
I have never touched money. Money means nothing to me. My biggest mistake is to create Times Media, Sohu, Ali, Penguin, Elaine, Ronda Barabara..."
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