Chapter Eighty-Four: Summer Worms Can't Speak Ice

Xu Fei really didn't know that the crew was back.

He finalized the adaptation with great efficiency, and the adaptation rights plus participation in the screenwriting gave a total of 1,000 yuan, and Haiyan was also upset.

The so-called successful people basically have one thing in common, that is, they are not willing to accept their fate.

For example, Zhao Baogang, if he didn't go to participate in various drama clubs, Mao Sui recommended himself to participate in "Four Worlds in the Same Hall", and wanted to change his life by acting, and he might be a sand turner for the rest of his life.

Haiyan is the same, if you don't aspire to become a great writer, there will be no later Haiyan.

On the center side, everyone read it all and found that the story is really excellent, and it involves the public security industry and is politically orthodox, so "Plainclothes Police" officially became a key project this year.

In fact, there is no copyright law, and the so-called adaptation right lacks legal effect, and it is more dependent on character guarantee.

"Brother Zhao is early!"

"Brother Feng is early!"

"Teacher Liu, morning!"

On the last day of work before the Spring Festival, Xu Fei still greeted him in the way of modern people. At first, I was not used to it, how could I say anything early, at most it was "good director".

But he called it every day, and it was hard not to reply, "Morning!"

Xu Fei held a bun wrapped in oiled paper in one hand, and a copy of the newly renamed "China TV News" in the other hand while walking, with a line of big characters with an eye-catching title: "Journey to the West" will be broadcast during the Spring Festival.

This broadcast refers to the first 11 episodes, from the first appearance of the Monkey King, the official seal Bi Ma Wen, to the three dozen white bone spirits and the Zhiji Monkey King.

In the same year, he finished filming five episodes of "Wrong Falling Pansi Cave", "Four Explorations of the Bottomless Pit", "Chuanyi Yuhuazhou", "Tianzhu Harvesting Jade Rabbit", and "Bosheng Blis".

Can you believe that you shoot five episodes a year? You dare to believe that the whole "Journey to the West" has been filmed for six years???

He was particularly impressed by the three dozen white bone spirits, and the white bone spirits and Mei Chaofeng in the 83 version of the Condor Shooting were probably the childhood shadows of many people.

His favorite is the section where Tang Seng drove Wukong away, Wukong kept kowtowing, Tang Seng turned around, and the monkey knelt in front of him and kowtowed, crying and wiping tears when he watched.

"Alas, this is the year my brother was born, and it turns out that it is already 21 years old......"

Xu Fei shook his head, and was about to enter the technical department, when he bumped into a gaffer colleague. This person's tone suddenly raised, and the yin and yang came to a strange voice, "Yo, Teacher Xu is early!"

"Well, Teacher Sun is early!"

He nodded and stepped into the house.

it?

On the contrary, he confused the other party, and then looked at what he should do, full of energy, not affected at all.

"Phew!"

The man whispered.

There is no way, Xiao Xu's colleagues have become famous in a fight, and they are becoming more and more subtle in the unit. These people are all about 30 years old, and they thought they were a new generation of TV people, but they ended up breaking in a younger and more thoughtful one.

Compared with the previous generation, they are innovators, but compared with him, they seem to have become old-fashioned.

But I didn't know that Mr. Xu was cold and bold, like a monkey in the Heavenly Palace, and this was just a little bit started.

"Summer insects can't talk to the ice, but to the time. ”

Feng pants finished wiping the table over there, swayed over, and said in a characteristic vague tone, "Don't care, it's mediocre people who don't get envied." ”

"I don't care if I think about it?" Xu Fei said with a smile.

"Hehe, to be honest, what I am most convinced by is your state of mind. Don't look at how old your brother is, he is often emotionally agitated and emotional, and this has to be learned from you. ”

After the initial entanglement, Feng pants seem to have figured it out now, and he comes over from time to time to put it on.

As soon as he came to Xinding, his opinions were adopted, and he also negotiated the adaptation rights by himself, and he will definitely focus on training in the future, not to mention that people are really capable - he loves to contact such people.

"It's the New Year, do you want to go back to your hometown or stay in the capital?"

"Don't go back, it's too troublesome to toss, my parents come over. ”

"Oh, then you don't like it, I want to visit. ”

"Yes, it's at No. 25 Baihua Hutong. ”

"The one in the depths of the flowers?"

Feng pants have deep eyes, clear lines, Tewen people, "live elegantly, good, I will definitely visit when the time comes." ”

............

The Spring Festival holiday is in the blink of an eye.

The center is a public institution and has issued a lot of benefits. A box of apples, a box of soda, a few frozen hairtails, rice, flour and soybean oil, and a broken calendar.

Speaking of hairtail, Xu Feike is too impressed.

From the 80s to the beginning of the 2000s, the hairtail fish was always the main product of the unit, and he could eat it until he vomited, and later added a Nanguo pear - he never figured out whether it was a Nanguo pear or a Nanguo pear.

There is also that broken wall calendar, which is not a welfare, and one will be issued during the holidays, and several copies can be saved in a year.

Xu Xiaowen and Zhang Guiqin closed the wonton shop and set off. The two don't like to come to the capital for the New Year, but there is no way, the son will be twenty-nine on vacation, the work is still busy, and the tickets are not easy to sell.

Today is February 8th, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xu Fei got up early in the morning, cleaned the yard, and sat in the study to start working.

He participated in the filming of film and television dramas in his previous life, and he knows a little about all aspects, but he is really good at words and art. I watched "Plainclothes Policeman" when I was a child, and I had a vague impression of it, and I only remembered that song.

The director of this play is called Lin Ruwei, a woman, and the theme song of "Four Generations in the Same Hall" "Reorganize the Rivers and Mountains for Posterity", and the theme song of this play "Young Ambition is Not Sorrowful", are all written by herself.

"Thousands of miles of sword light and shadow, hatred burns nine cities.

On the night of the full moon, no one returns, and there is no peace in the land of flowers.

Silent blood, thousands of wisps of motherly affection.

Go first for the shame of the snow country, reorganize the rivers and mountains for the next generation!"

Just look at this fierce ambition, how many directors in later generations can write this word? It's all a damn sadness flowing backwards......

In the winter cold courtyard, the old man is a lonely lamp.

It was a little overcast, there was no sun, and the clouds were drooping low. Xu Fei was on fire at his feet, holding a hot teapot in his arms, designing the opening storyboard.

He didn't quite remember how "Plainclothes Police" was filmed, so he simply started over, not only integrating some techniques from later generations, but also conforming to the aesthetics of the audience in this era.

Fresh, natural and vibrant...... Take actors as an example, don't pay attention to being too thin, thin means that you can't eat enough, and your face should be round and full, or angular and angular. If you bring the chicken over, it can be sprayed to death by the people of the whole country, and that is called Erjiaozi.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as he drew a draft, he rubbed his hands, and before he knew it, it was already a thick stack.

The characters are simple in line, a man sits in an interrogation room, his hair has just been shaved, he is wearing a blue prison uniform, opposite two police officers, and on the wall behind him is written "Confess leniently, resist strictly." ”

It took a whole morning to storyboard this scene. "Plainclothes Police" is preparing for filming after the festival, and he doesn't know what position he will arrange for himself, but he has to prepare what he should prepare.

Xu Fei threw down the pen, looked at the time, put on a big cotton jacket and went out, and went straight to the train station.

The square in front of the station is crowded with people, and all of them are going out. He waited for a while before seeing his parents come out with their luggage.

"Why do you take so much?"

As soon as he lifted it, his arms almost came off, "What's so heavy?"

"Pork. ”

"What are you doing with pork all the way, I have it all. ”

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat, you have no news in the capital for a day, can we not worry about it?"

The three of them took the bus, and under the white eyes of the conductor, they went to Xinjiekou Street, and they had to touch carefully, and the smallest and narrowest alley was the depth of the flowers.

Mom and Dad were disgusted at the same time, and when they saw the courtyard, they were silent.

Xu Xiaowen turned around several times, sat on the bed and slapped his thigh, "You see, you see, our old Xu family has been poor peasants for generations, and my generation is considered a literary and artistic worker, you are good, at least you have to hang a rich peasant component." ”

"Say something good for the New Year! Come and help me paste the right pair, who is only thirty years old, what do you do every day?" Zhang Guiqin glanced at the two of them.

"Hehe, I'm not busy. ”

Xu Fei was trained to be stupid, and after being lonely for so long, he finally became a little popular.

The family of three was busy, and the Spring Festival couplets were all stained, Zhang Guiqin brushed the stove and started cooking again.

"Do you drink the northwest wind all day long, this stove is rusty, how many years has it been useless?"

"I use a rice cooker, just make a fool of it, and eat in the cafeteria at noon. ”

Xu Fei helped to make the fire, and soon the fire was hot, and my mother poured in wide oil, clamped the melted hairtail pieces and put them in, and turned them over with chopsticks for about 2 minutes, and the color was slightly yellow.

"Hey, I heard your aunt say that Xiao Xu won't go home this year, what kind of press corps will he receive. ”

Zhang Guiqin suddenly remembered something and said, "Why don't you take her over, it's so lively." ”

"That's it, you kid can't do things, and you're ...... with your ass."

Xu Xiaowen next to him scratched his head and started again, "Bai and you wear a pair of pants to the end." And you have a good time, all call over, such a big yard is blind. ”

"Xiao Xu hasn't left home since he was a child, and this is the New Year, you said you don't want to ......"

"Alright, alright!"

Xu Fei saw that the two of them were endless, "I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up!"

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