Chapter 221: Go out (monthly pass plus change)
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Since 1983
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In April 1988, there were two other major events:
The Constitution Amendment stipulates that the right to use land can be transferred in accordance with the provisions of the current law. Qiong left Guangdong and established an independent province, becoming China's 31st provincial administrative region.
Compared with Treasury bills, the establishment of Qiongzhou Province is the real national sensation.
At that time, it was called "100,000 talents to cross the strait", and countless young people flocked there. What do you ask them to do? They do n’t know it, but it ’s okay,
must go, no matter what!
It is said that the provincial capital bus station used the benches in the waiting room to send a mosquito net for each person and used it as a bed to stay for five nights.
There have also been unprecedented sights on the streets. A large number of young people with literary history, music, art, and foreign languages are opening restaurants, shining shoes, selling newspapers, singing, juggling ... There are not so many job opportunities, and they are all blind.
What has really changed is that it must be within the system.
Feng Lun once wrote that he was transferred to Qiongzhou to become the deputy director of the Reform and Development Institute. The Provincial Party Committee gave them 50,000 yuan, a car, a computer, plus 10,000 sets of color TV approval-let them use the money to reverse the approval as start-up funds.
Later he created a magazine "New Century" and recruited an employee named Pan Shiyi.
Then the whole province started to speculate, and then there was no more.
………………
May 1st, a day off.
Xu Fei still has work.
In the studio of the troop basketball court, the head of the art center gathered and looked at a form with joy and fear.
"Longevity 100-year-old mineral water pot, sponsorship fee 250,000."
"Bai Ling Bird toilet cleaning spirit, sponsorship fee 80,000."
"Yili Express Restaurant, sponsorship fee 200,000."
"Sumatra Furniture Factory, sponsorship fee 50,000 ..."
This is Xu Fei's selection of less exotic products from all kinds of exotic products, totaling seven, totaling 800,000.
The mineral pot he studied specifically is artificial mineralized water. A small amount of mineral salts and trace elements can be dissolved in the water, which is useless for the human body.
It's like selling a bunch of counterfeit medicines, crushing paracetamol, filling it in a capsule in a furnace, and eating it or not eating it well.
Does Furuo know?
Traditional desserts of Great Northeast.
Mineral pots are fooling, but they are harmless. Even if you don't pick them up, people can find other channels, not to mention that they give more money.
Isn't the toilet clean, the big miscellaneous courtyard can't use it, the public toilet can.
The Yili Express Restaurant, the first big money owner, and the second part rose by 100,000-the pressure brought by KFC is quite large.
Sumatra Furniture Factory, a township enterprise in the suburbs of Beijing ...
Anyway, it's ok.
But Li Mu was dumbfounded, and made money before shooting? Where can I justify it?
It was previously determined that the unit would take half and Xu Feila half, for a total of 600,000. As a result, the first movie was too hot, and it became 1.1 million.
An old employee like Zheng Xiaolong wept with joy, lost for several years, and finally saw the money back.
Beijing and Taiwan allow art centers to raise their own funds, so there is no need to turn in. Five or six pairs of eyes stared at Li Mu fiercely, urging: "Director, sign it!"
"Sign it!"
"sign!"
Li Mu also shook his mind, his heart was surging, and he took out his pen and brush to write the name.
Xu Fei picked up the document, "OK, I will inform them tomorrow, and I will definitely be able to get it before turning on the computer."
"Don't worry, I will talk about how to use this money."
"Sponsored 800,000, 300,000 filming, 300,000 for the center, 150,000 for the crew, in case of unexpected needs, the remaining 50,000 will be awarded at the end!"
"You are bright!"
Thumbs up.
"Less clapping, what about the script?" Li Mu said.
Ouch, mentioning the script is almost painful.
Six people including Liang Zuo, Zheng Xiaolong, Li Xiaoming, Chen Yanmin, Lu Xiaowei, and Xu Fei are the main players. For each episode, the six will first look at each other and discuss where they need to be revised. carry out.
"Director, don't worry about this, I've tried my best."
"I have been boiled every day lately, and my hair is gone."
"Okay, the deserved sin has to suffer."
Li Xiaoming is the number one screenwriter of the Art Center. He took out several manuscripts. "Just finished writing an episode, take it back and have a look."
"Now I want to vomit at a glance."
Xu Fei dragged a package and took out several copies for everyone. "I also have an episode, and I will look at it. I will study it tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
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Xu Fei has been busy working for a long time, saying goodbye to his friends and returning to Baihua Hutong.
In the past, you could only enjoy hello in Hutong, but now the streets are full of acquaintances.
"Comrade Xiao Liu is good!"
This treats him as an actor.
"Good Teacher Xu!"
This is his writer.
"Hello brother!"
This is an occasional encounter with Cao Ying's friend, who is playing with his classmates at Cai Shikou ...
"Boom!"
Xu Fei pushed the door into the courtyard, inside it quietly, cats and dogs napping under the eaves.
As the saying goes: April rose is against a short wall, and May pomegranate is like fire.
There is no rose in the house, but there are roses in the same family, and there is a bush under the wall. Wu Xiaodong is taking good care of it. The pomegranate hasn't fully opened yet, and the leaves have grown thicker, like two umbrellas.
The East House door was closed, and West House heard a faint voice. He lifted the curtain and went in, "Yo, what are the two exasperated female stars?"
"That is, we are familiar, otherwise your mouth will be torn apart."
"You're more loss than me. Have a face say me?"
He sat on the bed of Luohan and saw that Xiao Xu was helping Zhang Li to organize his suitcase. He wondered, "Where are you going?"
"Aren't you telling you to go to the crew," Sixteen-year-old Flower Season. "
"Oh, forget it!"
He patted his head. Zhang Li chose sixteen years old in the two plays and was going to Modu for two months. The main producer of this drama is Modu TV station. Here, several technical staff have helped and considered cooperation.
She has filmed "Home Spring and Autumn" on Modutai, so she can talk and hang the name of a production assistant.
Xu Fei has been full of thoughts on the first, second, and exchange meetings recently, and has not paid much attention to his home.
After a brief look, he first returned to the main room, wiped his face with hot water, and then sat in the study.
Taking Li Xiaoming's script out, first roughing it through, it was about telling Tao Bei to go outside and get acquainted, saying that she could recommend her to Zhang Guoshi and film the second part of "Red Sorghum" and "Green Sorghum".
Analogous to "One Hundred Years of Solitude", he created oriental magic realism works.
This, this ...
Laomouzi won't sue us?
He felt a little overdone and "Red Sorghum 2" was over.
After rough sketching, look at it a second time, pondering word by word, from time to time writing and drawing with pen. When I saw half of it, I was stuck in a line and couldn't think of it.
Gee!
Xu Fei stared at the script, the worse he couldn't think of it.
One thing, no matter how much you love, as long as it exceeds your tolerance, it will cause boredom. This is what he is doing now, taking the lead by himself, doing it by his own hands, several times harder than the first one.
Various pressures.
After the broadcast of "Hutong People" finished, a stone fell in my heart, but because the response was too enthusiastic, the second part was both a sweet potato and a hot potato.
After shooting the audience, yo, it's better than the first one. What should I do?
He is a producer this time, and he has more pressure than anyone else, but he didn't show it.
"Snapped!"
Xu Fei couldn't think of it. He dropped the pen directly and leaned back. The chair legs rub against the ground, making a harsh noise.
"call……"
He knew that his emotions were wrong and took a deep breath with his eyes closed, trying to adjust. There was a lot of confusion in my head. I thought about the manuscript, the actor, and the Westinghouse. I really had less time to see them.
"How do you sit still?"
Zhang Li suddenly picked up the curtain and looked at him. He couldn't help saying: "Everyone is resting, you are working, and you can't rest when you come back, but you are not so tired."
"It's okay, just a word stuck. Are you finished?" He opened his eyes.
"Well, nothing."
Zhang Li sat next to him, picked up the script and looked at it, and said, "I heard Xiao Xu say that uncle went to the magic capital?"
"There is a stop."
"Is there anything I want to pass over?"
"No, he is a north-south channel, there is no fixed place, you basically can't touch it. Hey when are you leaving?"
"at night."
"So fast?"
Teacher Xu frowned, his thoughts tranced for a second, as if blank, and then raised his eyes to look at each other.
"what happened?"
"A bit reluctant."
Zhang Li heard him so straightforward and blushed. "You usually don't see anyone, just two months."
"That's not the same. I'm always busy, but knowing that you are there, I feel at ease ..."
He paused and stood up suddenly, "I give you something."
Stroke your hand on the shelf and bring back a small box. Inside is a piece of white jade with a big thumb, which is warm and clear, and tied with a red string, which is in the shape of a bottle.
"Three-hundred-year-old objects have never passed through the living jade below."
Xu Fei untied the red rope and left and right one.
It took two seconds for Zhang Li to react, hesitating for a moment, twisting his body slightly, and swiping his right hand behind his head, lifting the silk and ink, and a white and tender neck.
She only felt it with both hands, and there was a piece of white jade in front of her chest. The finger was scratching behind her neck again, her fingertips were covered with fine hair, and itchy trembling.
"How about Xiaoxu?" She asked.
"what?"
"I have jade, she doesn't. What can you say?"
"Aren't you going out, plan a safe and auspicious."
"Oh, it's only when you go out ..."
Zhang Li pulled the long tone, seeming to be joking: "After that, Xiao Xu goes out, I think what do you give her?"
"You have jade, she can only wear gold, I happen to have a big gold bracelet, the kind of yarn."
Poof!
She smiled for a while, and it appeared that Xiao Xu was wearing a big gold bracelet. The more she thought about it, the more interesting she became, and she couldn't stop for a while.
The rounded face was slightly reddish, the body leaned slightly, and the waist and limbs folded out a very soft arc, and the bottle was dangling in this softness.
"..."
Xu Fei couldn't bear to move his eyes until Zhang Li gasped for breath and saw his idiocy, "What are you looking at?"
"good looking."
"What are you doing today, nonsense?"
Zhang Li pursed her lips.
"Oh, I don't know."
Xu Fei smiled and sighed: "Go out, safety first. Don't worry about the production, first understand the various types of work, all the links, and understand it naturally. I am busy now and want to mess up. of……"
He said, the ghost angel stretched out his hand, put it on the back of her hand, stopped, and then grasped hard.
"you……"
Zhang Li was taken aback. His small hand was grasped by a generous and warm hand, and he did not move. He had to hang his head and dared not look at it.
"come back earlier."
"Ok."