"Hutong People" was boycotted by most elderly audiences, but it was completely brought up by young and middle-aged people.

Especially intellectuals such as college students, scholars, and media people simply love this drama and think it is a groundbreaking work. The so-called dialogue collection is made by them, copying and circulating with each other, and it is fashionable to imitate the lines in it.

Beijing, a family home of a unit.

The old leader paced in the spacious room, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and a large group of people poured in, but it was his children and grandchildren who came to visit.

This is a big family, with a thriving population and a good unit.

There are four grandchildren, three boys and one girl, and the granddaughter has just entered college, and she is the most favored, chattering non-stop during the banquet.

"Have you borrowed it? Copy it to me. ”

"I got it, why give it to you, wait for me to finish copying. ”

"Isn't it different who comes first and who comes after?"

"How can it be the same, just wait!"

The old leader saw a few grandchildren talking happily, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"

"It's a TV...... Ahh

The granddaughter kicked under the table and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just the lyrics list of Hong Kong and Taiwan songs." ”

"It's not low, it's sneaky at first glance, show me. ”

"Grandpa, it's really nothing. ”

"Hurry up and take it out!"

The authority of the ancestors was so entrenched that the granddaughter had to dig out a pamphlet. The old leader took a look, and the handwritten notebook was densely packed with long and short sentences, and it was also marked with several episodes.

"Money is not everything, no money is everything. ”

"The ancients said that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is small and an inch is smart. Sometimes I'm strong, sometimes I'm smart. ”

"Why are you so poor? Who made me a poor middle peasant? ”

Brush!

The old leader's face sank, and he said: "What kind of mess! What are you doing all day at school, engaging in these smoky things!"

“......”

No one at the table dared to speak.

"You say, what is this, where did it come from?"

"I borrowed a line from a TV series from a classmate. ”

"What TV series?"

"Hutong People". ”

He asked where it came from, and when he saw that it was past eight o'clock, he turned on the TV.

In the next second, Ge You's body and face were presented on the screen.

"The biggest dream in my life is to find a terminally ill rich woman and live this life in an ordinary way. ”

"Yo, you don't want your little Wei anymore?"

"Once the sea was difficult to water, it is better to hang the southeast branch and not think about it. ”

“......”

The old leader looked at this person, and after listening to a few words, he didn't like to see it, watched half the episode with a calm face, and slapped the coffee table suddenly.

"!

"Such a vulgar and boring literary and artistic work with an incorrect line is actually broadcast on a television station in a grand manner! What impact will it have on the next generation? It will simply disturb the social atmosphere!"

The children hurriedly persuaded, "Dad, you have just been discharged from the hospital, don't be angry again." ”

"The anger is also caused by these people, I might as well be hospitalized!"

The more he talked, the more uncomfortable he became, so he simply picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me, there's a TV series called "Hutong People" recently, you know?"

"Yes, I want to ask, who approved it?"

"Zhang Yongjing? He is also an old comrade, how can he still make such a mistake when he is about to retire? ”

"I see, you should study and study as soon as possible, and it is better not to broadcast it. Uh-huh, good. ”

The phone hung up.

The granddaughter was dumbfounded, anxious and angry, "How can you do this? What's wrong with just a TV series?"

"What's the matter? This is called poison, poisoning the masses and the next generation!"

"Whoever poisoned you, we didn't see anyone make mistakes in the whole school, you are stubborn!"

The granddaughter began to cry, and her parents persuaded her, but the old leader was not angry this time, and said: "You usually educate her more, what has become of her?"

The family dinner was held in a very eerie atmosphere.

After a few more moments, the phone rang.

The old leader went over to pick it up, "Hey, what, are you in trouble?"

"Ouch, how can I tell you......"

The other side was embarrassed and helpless, "Isn't there a film and television art exchange week with Hong Kong now? This drama is one of the activities, and we have to hold a symposium." If we don't let it be broadcast, how can we talk about it? What do our friends in Hong Kong think about it, and they still think that we are turning back the clock on history!"

"Huh? This ......"

The old man opened his mouth, completely unexpected, and was speechless for a while.

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

These are unusually sensitive times. Xu Fei didn't know that he had a hot move, and he actually blocked an unwarranted disaster.

On April 5, the Film and Television Cultural Exchange Week opened.

In fact, Hong Kong doesn't pay much attention to it, and he doesn't understand Mandarin at all, so what kind of symposium is there to hold? But Qiu Degen is more knowledgeable about current affairs, and it is difficult to refuse, so he has to come and take a walk.

The specifications were very high, Li Mu was barely qualified to attend, but Xu Fei did not participate at all.

Today on the 9th, the morning is the symposium of "The Last Emperor" and "Hutong People". He still didn't go, but according to Li Mu's return, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

A group of old artists blew awkwardly at "The Last Emperor", and then cleared the door here......

Xu Fei didn't bother to hold this kind of meeting, so it was just right not to participate. His main activity today is in the afternoon, with Xu Xiaoming and Yuan Jiaban attending the kung fu film exchange meeting.

In the afternoon, the International Exhibition Center.

This place was originally called the Exhibition Department of the CCPIT - the Council for the Promotion of Trade, and it has been around since 84.

At the beginning, Daiyu made a bad move and asked Baoyu to write a letter to Xiangyun in the name of the director, just to make an appointment to meet at this place.

Li Mu and the others went in first, and Xu Fei wandered outside.

Not long after, a buddy with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared, it was Kou Zhanwen. He looks very strong and mighty, and his actual height is 174, which is a pity for those who practice martial arts.

"Teacher Xu!"

"Eh, long time no see!"

"I'm sorry, I just came from the hospital, and I'm a little late. ”

"What's going on at the hospital?"

"As for my little junior brother Wu Jing, he is paralyzed and is hospitalized. ”

What？

Xu Feizhen didn't know about this, "I saw me last year and was fine, why was I paralyzed?"

"He was injured when he was training before, and he didn't recuperate well after he finished to save some roots. I fell again a while ago, and it was serious all of a sudden. ”

"And what about now?"

"I can't move. ”

Kou Zhanwen shook his head, "What about the taking care of it, lying on the bed by myself, I can't even turn over." ”

Tut!

Xu Fei is not a taste, and he is trying to find time to take a look.

He led the other party into the exhibition center and into a large lecture hall. There is a platform on top, carpeted, and seats underneath, full of boarding.

Some of them are the staff of CCTV and Beijing and Taiwan, relevant media personnel, reporters from Hong Kong, and some are viewers. It is also the only event that allows the audience to participate.

Kou Zhanwen sat down in the front row, got to know Li Mu, looked around, and felt novel about the arrangement that was very common in later generations.

He hasn't joined the center yet, so today I'm here to see what a martial arts finger is.

Everyone sat for a while, the host came to the stage first, and five or six more people appeared.

There are two people who are the most prominent, a chubby little handsome, quite aura, it is Xu Xiaoming. A skinny man with prominent facial features and a very weird temperament.

It seems that if you are walking on the street, you will be dragged by this person, find out a tattered book, and say that you have strange bones and want to sell you a copy of "The Palm of the Gods".

Yuan Xiangren.

(I've been writing too much in the past two days, slowing my waist.) ）