Chapter 63: Three knocking bricks (1)

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The weather was getting hotter and hotter at the end of May, and it was dull with heat. This year it was dry and dry.
At night, Xu Fei was sitting in his hut, facing the open window, and a mosquito coil was placed on the incense plate of the Bodhi leaf. Hey, yes, the antiques during the Daoguang period were used to put mosquito coils.
Behind is the bed, pulling a strict mosquito net.
He was in a dim light, writing on the manuscript, and had written seven or eight pages. It's the first time he has written something since he was born again.
"Boom!"
Chen Xiaoqiao wiped the door of the courtyard, ran madly in, and ran directly into the house, followed by the roar of the aunt.
"I don't see any figures after school, I don't know how to eat, and I come back like a burnt monkey, I say you!"
"Oh, I'm watching TV!"
"Let's watch again after eating!"
"Come on, the last episode of" Shanghai Bund "!"
"What happened to the last episode, oh, then I'll look at it ..."
The doors are open and not soundproof, and the familiar "Wandering Waves, The Long Rivers and Rivers Never Ending ..."
"Shanghai Bund" is a 1980 work. This year it was first introduced by Guangdong Provincial TV Station, and then broadcasted nationwide, quickly setting off a frenzy.
The "Empty Lane of Ten Thousand People" who was vomited by countless people was born here.
It's not fun, as soon as it's playing, there's really no one outside. In the past two years, the number of domestic TV sets has increased rapidly. This year, there are already 50 million TV sets and about 200 million viewers.
Even in Pinggu, a suburb of Beijing, the Pinggu village where Pinggu is a bit red, the first color TV village also appeared.
Chen Xiaoqiao was a standard TV fan. At first, he dragged Xu Fei together and saw that he was really not interested. At this time, listening to the sound of "Cheng Cheng", "Wen Qiang" and "Papa Papa" ...
Xu Fei smiled, really felt the wonder of traveling through time and space, and continued to write his own things.
When the last word was written, Chen Xiaoqiao suddenly cried and ran out, "Woo, Xu Wenqiang is dead!"
"What the are you crying for?"
"How can he die? How can he die? He hasn't been with Cheng Cheng ..."
The first time Chen Xiaoqiao saw such a relationship, Xu Wenqiang had a black coat, a white scarf, and walked in the snow under an umbrella, but the girl actually married someone, tears in her eyes in the church, turned away, and was shot dead on the street. .
Oops, it's like poison!
Seeing the child crying and wiping tears, Xu Fei gave him a bottle of Arctic Orange Soda and smiled, "Okay, that's all fictitious, and go homework after crying."
"Woo, me, I don't do my homework."
"Why not do your homework? You must study hard."
"I didn't read it after finishing junior high school this year, why do I still write it?"
"Ok?"
Xu Fei took the time to ask, "Who won't let you read it?"
"My mom and dad ..."
Chen Xiaoqiao drank a soda and said: "I said that my grades were not good, and it was useless to study. I graduated and learned to drive with my second uncle. I will run long-distance transportation in the future and make money."
"What did you think of yourself?"
"I think it's okay. What's the use of studying now? Didn't you listen to what others said? The atomic bombs aren't as good as those selling tea eggs."
"..."
Xu Fei was speechless.
With the deepening of reform and opening up, people's inherent concepts have been overthrown time and time again, and the entire society is in a state of confusion and impetuousness, and the phenomenon of head-to-body upside down has become more and more serious.
For example, a survey conducted by the China Youth Daily: The most popular occupations are taxi drivers, self-employed and cooks, and the bottom are scientists, doctors and teachers.
Xu Fei is an outsider who only says: "Well, I suggest you continue to study. You can't pass the college entrance examination or a technical secondary school. Even if you are in business, don't do any transportation. You have to work hard and waste your driving."
Chen Xiaoqiao was quite convinced by the boss and said, "Actually, I also feel that driving is boring, or I am excited to do business with you, hey ..."
Suddenly his sneaky lowered voice suddenly, "I came up with an idea when watching" Shanghai Beach ", the socks that Feng Chengcheng wore, white high-waisted, and then rolled out. All of our class girls liked it, but the market did not sell it. , Boss, can we do it again? "
"Yo, you're really breathing out of your head! But socks have a thin profit, and you can't make much if you spend a lot of time,"
Xu Fei thought for a while and said, "If you really want to do it, you can sell it in the summer. Feng Chengcheng's socks, flower heads, and card issuance can be sold. I will pay you the cost and earn five or five cents. How?"
"brother……"
Chen Xiaoqiao was really moved.
"Don't leave the car behind, driving is an important skill, so you learn it first."
"Well, I listen to you."
Chen Xiaoqiao was so clever, nodded, and then glanced abruptly, and saw the manuscript on the table, "Hey brother, how about you writing" Shanghai Bund "? Let me look at it."
"Go, you can't understand this, just go for yourself and don't disturb me first."
Xu Fei put away the manuscript paper and blasted him out.
…………
"it is good!"
"pass!"
At the Xiangshan Studio, Wang Fulin finished a scene and called everyone over. "The scene in the studio has come to an end temporarily. You go back to prepare and go to Hangzhou tomorrow."
Everyone answered, and packed up their props and removed their makeup.
Wang Fulin didn't move in a chair. Looking back at the shooting experience of these months, although there were twists and turns, the overall situation was fairly satisfactory. The only problem was insufficient funds.
"How do you feel, can you still hold it?" Dai Linfeng of Tanban came over.
"I can hold it, I'm afraid Dahui will be stretched over there."
Wang Fulin sighed and said: "We have saved to the maximum, but if we can't find the financial support, I'm afraid we will stop shooting in half a year."
"I try my best to find a way."
Dai Linfeng knows the financial situation of the crew, but CCTV is indeed poor, otherwise it will not let the radio and television to pay. And he also heard a news that Beiying Chang also seems to be interested in "Dream of Red Mansions" and wants to make a movie version.
Of course I am not sure, but I heard that there is such a trend.
He didn't dare to tell Wang Fulin that he was afraid of greater pressure and chatted casually.
At the end, Dai Linfeng turned around and saw Chen Xiaoxu standing nearby, seeming to wait for a long time, could not help but laugh: "You girl, I am so old, deliberately scared me?"
"How dare I scare you, I brought the task."
Chen Xiaoxu held a stack of manuscript paper and said, "This is written by Xu Fei.
"Oh? Why didn't he give it to me himself?"
"He didn't know when you came, so he let me pass it on."
Dai Linfeng took the manuscript and looked at it delicately. "Did he say anything else?"
"If you look well, he will dare to write a few more articles, please correct me."
"Did you read it?"
"I can't read it ... well, I've finished the task, let's go."
Chen Xiaoxu's dazzling man.
...
That night.
Dai Linfeng returned home and had dinner. The first thing was to make a cup of tea and sit at the desk. He took out the manuscript paper, there are more than ten pages, more than 10,000 words, written in pen, the handwriting is very beautiful.
The title is "Viewing the Dual Attributes and Cultural Output of Film and Television Works from" Shanghai Beach "."
(In the evening ...)