If someone goes back to history, Xu Fei's head will definitely be named "the first person in cultural shirts".

According to the normal development, cultural shirts only emerged in the late eighties and early nineties, and the reviews were not very good. Because the cultural shirt at that time was mainly rebellious, ridiculous, and full of personal emotions.

"I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of", "Follow my feelings", "I eat the apple, you eat the skin", etc......

And now it's 84 years, who has ever seen the Olympic cultural shirt? Who has ever heard of the operation that the water group can discount this kind of?

"Two thousand! Two thousand!"

Chen Xiaoqiao jumped up excitedly, holding the money as if he was in his own hands, "This is much more exciting than sliding the door and picking the lock, will we come back tomorrow?"

"What do you say?"

"Come on!"

The young man seemed to be transparent, and said seriously: "Brother, if I don't do anything else in the future, I'll follow you." ”

"Don't mind, go to your school, I'm all quick money. He immediately refused.

It was just noon, and it was still very early.

Xu Fei wanted to go back and pull it again, but he felt that it was a bit excessive, this thing had to cooperate with the gold medal.

If he remembers correctly, he won a total of 15 gold medals in this Olympic Games, and the details are not clear, but he remembered Xu Haifeng's first gold, as well as Li Ning's three golds, two silvers, and one bronze, which established the status of the prince of gymnastics in one fell swoop.

"Tsk, it looks like we have to do a medal quiz!"

While pondering new ideas, he asked Chen Xiaoqiao to close the stall.

None of the 100 T-shirts remained, and a few large cardboards remained, and the most conspicuous thing was naturally the chat group. Almost all of the big boards were filled with all kinds of writing, with all kinds of fonts, and children's handwriting was crooked.

Only the bottom line remains, barely enough to write a few words.

Xu Fei was ignited by everyone's passion, and his heart was surging after half a day. He picked up the pen and wanted to express something, so he added a few numbers at the end that made Chen Xiaoqiao extremely confused:

“666！”

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

Beijing, West Mountain.

A mountain road dotted with wild flowers winds its way to the top of the mountain, and at the end stands a building, which is the site of the second training course of "Dream of Red Mansions", an air force guest house.

After a few months of edification, those grandmothers, young ladies, masters, and young masters have become obsessed with them, and everyone is bringing themselves closer to that era.

The girls all braided their hair, threw their high heels in the corners and covered with dust, and still got up early every day to practice their bodies and various manners.

Without someone to take care of him, Chen Xiaoxu is solidly recovered, and he can't escape from etiquette practice, but he can run away.

At this moment, she hid behind a tree alone and read, looking down as she watched - her friends were running out of breath on the mountain road.

It was almost time before she slipped back to the guest house and went to bed, frowning and sobbing, with an uncomfortable demeanor.

After a while, I heard a "bang", Hu Zehong slammed the door, his head was covered with sweat, and he became angry when he saw her like this, "Okay, don't pretend, go out and have a look." ”

"What am I looking at?" Chen Xiaoxu was extremely weak.

"Your brother Bao is here!"

"What?"

She scrambled to her feet, "You said Baoyu had found it?"

"It's coming this way...... Hey, you'll wait for me!" Hu Zehong shook his hand and chased out.

After the first training course, most of the roles have been confirmed, except for Jia Baoyu. For this reason, the crew had to recruit actors in newspapers and put forward extremely strict requirements:

"Face protein, fat but not stupid, not very round. ”

"You can't be tall, you can't have thick hands and feet, you can't have high cheekbones, you can't have a face that blooms like a peach blossom. ”

Ouch, look at the conditions!

In the past, Jia Baoyu was usually anti-string, but one of Wang Fulin's dead principles is to never reverse the string!

Of course, he found a girl to play Qin Zhong, but when he reviewed it, he felt that it was really inappropriate, so he cut all the scenes of Qin Zhong.

said that Chen Xiaoxu went out of the room, walked down the mountain by himself, and saw Second Master Lian leading a strange boy up from a distance.

When he got closer, Second Master Lian smiled and said, "This is Ouyang, the treasure jade I just found." This is Daiyu, Chen Xiaoxu. ”

“......”

The girl looked at him coldly, and saw that he was wearing short sleeves, big pants, a round baby face, big eyes, and tiger teeth when he smiled, and nothing else was surprising.

"Hello. ”

Ouyang greeted her stiffly, seeing that she just nodded slightly, he couldn't help but become more and more nervous, and whispered behind him: "She doesn't look like she's easy to contact?"

"She's like this, and when she is familiar, she understands that she actually has a very good heart. ”

Second Master Lian took him upstairs, settled the room, and then had breakfast.

The food here is stronger than that of the Old Summer Palace, and the steamed bread, gruel, and small pickles are at least enough. Ouyang was very cautious when he first arrived, and he didn't know where to sit when he entered the door.

"Baoyu!"

Dongfang Wenying beckoned, "Come and sit here." ”

"Oh!"

Ouyang couldn't refuse, so he had to mix in a table of rouge piles, feeling like a monkey in a circus, being watched by the girls in public.

"I don't see you have anything special, how did you recruit you?" Hu Zehong said bluntly.

"I tried it on a few days ago, and Director Wang said that I was okay on camera, so he left me behind. ”

"Director Wang said okay, then it must be fine, I must watch it when you record it. "Dongfang Wenying didn't play Baoyu, it's still a little unhappy.

Everyone chattered, but Chen Xiaoxu was silent, bowing his head and eating violently.

Because of Bao Dai's role, Ouyang paid close attention to her, and watched this thin girl gnaw on two big steamed buns and drink a big bowl of porridge.

"You, you have a good appetite. He couldn't help but say.

“......”

Chen Xiaoxu gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Hu Zehong answered: "She is different from us, we are all afraid of fat, and she is not fat when she eats." We didn't eat the big fat meat last night, so she stuffed it into her mouth one by one, which was infuriating!"

"Just talk too much!"

Chen Xiaoxu knocked her lightly, and fanned her with his hand, and actually found a few flies flying around, frowning: "We didn't have flies before, why did you have flies as soon as you came, and asked you to recruit flies in the future, right?"

"Hehe!" Ouyang smirked.

Can this person play Baoyu?

Chen Xiaoxu became more and more worried, wiped his mouth, and got up to leave.

"It's okay, she's like that, giving each of us a nickname. She still calls me Weird Bean, but I also call her White Mouse!" Hu Zehong said happily.

"Feel like you, you're all afraid of her?" Ouyang said tentatively.

"I'm not afraid, she's young, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, in fact, she's very naughty, it's good if you have more contact. Deng Jie said.

"Mainly, the person who can cure her is not here. Zhang Li suddenly interjected.

"Yes, the person who treated her is not here, otherwise she would be allowed to be so arrogant!" Hu Zehong patted the table, agreeing.

The other girls also nodded again and again, but Ouyang looked confused.

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

On August 3, the newspaper "Beijing Youth Daily".

The members of the editorial department are in a circle, and they are having a topic selection meeting. In fact, it's all a cliché, introduce the policy, the general environment, dig deep into the experience of getting rich, launch outstanding youth examples, and then open an Olympic topic.

There will only be party newspapers and professional industry newspapers, and there is no concept of metropolitan newspapers.

In terms of content, it is mainly based on market demand; in terms of topic selection, it is mainly close to the people; and in terms of advertising, as long as you give money, I dare to send it.

For example, if you catch fire today, fight tomorrow, lose your dog the day after tomorrow, and find it again the day after tomorrow...... These trivial little things will not be reported by the daily newspaper, but the metropolitan newspaper writes about them, and the people love to read them.

Therefore, at the end of the 90s, the rapid rise of Metropolis Daily and the economic benefits surpassed those of their peers.

As for the Youth Newspaper Department, it belongs to the Communist Youth League and is relatively lively.

After everyone finished selecting the topic, a female reporter suddenly said: "Director, I heard that there is a seller of Olympic cultural shirts in Xidan, do you want to go and see it?"

"What is an Olympic cultural shirt?" said the director.

"It's just that some patterns and words of the main body of the Olympics are printed on the clothes, and they are very popular, and they have become a single scene in the West. ”

"I watched it two days ago, but I didn't squeeze in, and the person was like eating. ”

"Eh, my kid asked me to buy one yesterday. ”

Several reporters were talking nonsense, and the director also understood it, and suddenly became interested, "That's okay, you can go for a trip, and then call a photojournalist, it's better to dig deeper, I'm worried that there is no new topic!"