Chapter 3 Hair Small

Xu Fei didn't want to talk about storytelling.

Or rather, he didn't think about what he would do in the future.

In the context of this special era, it seems that it is not very reliable to do anything, especially commercial activities. In fact, in 1981, the state officially recognized urban self-employed people, but they were generally conservative and had too much.

For example, the famous fool was considered a bourgeois restoration because he employed more than seven workers. In the end, the central government was alarmed, and it was the No. 1 leader who personally gave instructions, saying "let it go and take a look".

There is also the case of the Eight Kings of Wenshi, that is, the eight guys who got rich first, and they were severely dealt a blow as major economic criminals, which once caused the swaying of self-employed people in society.

Therefore, it is okay to make a small fuss, but to do it big, the scale is difficult to grasp, and if you don't do it well, it is speculation.

He was born in the 85s in his last life, and after he was reborn, he was in a very confused state, trying his best to find familiar traces in various things, so as to obtain a meager sense of security.

This state of affairs continues to this day, seeing the news of Dream of Red Mansions published on "Popular TV". As the backbone of an entertainment media company, he admits that his heart jumps because this is the most familiar and interesting field.

In the words of the Chinese: It's all here, you have to have fun!

And at this moment, when he confided his thoughts, there was a subtle silence at the dinner table.

Xu Xiaowen and Zhang Guiqin have heard of this hot news, they have similar thoughts, and their first reaction is "You kid definitely can't do it", his son himself knows that he is idle and does not seek progress, and he is useless except for good looks.

But subconsciously, I thought, "It's not bad to try, what if you choose?"

In this kind of entanglement, the two of them didn't know how to reply for a while, but Shan Tianfang said: "Xiaowen, Guiqin, it's rare for a child to have this enthusiasm, I think it should be supported, after all, it's not a bad thing."

This kid doesn't comment on the story, his appearance is not bad, acting, you have to look at the appearance first. Besides, the child is also an adult, so he has to go out to see the world, and it doesn't matter if he can't choose, we have nothing to lose......

As soon as the big brother was beside him, the two of them were alive, and this determination was more urgent than the person concerned.

"Okay, you can write a letter in the evening, bring a few more photos, don't you have the photos you took last time, and send them by mail tomorrow." ”

"If you can't play Jia Baoyu, you can play something else, as long as you are selected, it will give us a face. ”

"That's "Dream of Red Mansions"!"

"Yes, "Dream of Red Mansions"!"

Xu Fei looked at the quickly heated dinner table, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, for people of this era, it is a great honor to be able to participate in a famous work.

Think about "Journey to the West" also started filming, if I wore it last year, maybe I could have mixed a little drill wind or something in it.

Suddenly a little sad, although the sixth school has declined, but he will always remember the passionate years when the blood was boiling and blooming everywhere.

Alas, gone forever.

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

After dinner, night falls, and the alley gradually becomes lively again.

Television sets are still a rarity, and amateur life is very boring, with men getting together to play chess and chatting, and women walking the streets, sewing and mending and chatting.

The child runs from one end to the other, and from that end to the other, and there is nothing but blind pleasure.

It was a little stuffy tonight, Xu Fei wiped it inside and out with a wet towel, wore a vest and pants, pulled his slippers, and walked to the back room leisurely.

Dig out a piece of letter paper and hold a pen in contemplation.

He has watched the 87 version of "Dream of Red Mansions" countless times, including interviews and behind-the-scenes footage of various programs. If he remembers correctly, "Dream of Red Mansions" should set up a preparatory team in February this year, a screenwriting team in May, and an advisory committee in August, including Cao Yu, Shen Congwen, Zhou Ruchang, Qi Gong and other bigwigs.

At this stage, it is the people who recommend themselves, and at the end of the year, the crew will take the initiative to select in various places. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to be more high-profile, so he put pen to paper:

"Dear leaders and teachers,

My name is Xu Fei, I am 18 years old this year, and I am a storyteller in the Ancheng Quyi Troupe. Since childhood, I like to read, especially classical classics, and when I heard the news of the crew's selection of actors, I couldn't help but think about it, and I finally mustered up the courage to write this letter after a long time......"

The content is quite long, mainly expressing two points, one is that I have watched "Dream of Red Mansions", and the other is to show some in-depth views on "Dream of Red Mansions".

Because as far as he knows, most of the young people selected by the crew have never read the original book. So I have an advantage, plus I am young and good-looking, so it's basically the same.

He folded the letter, took out an old photo of the original owner and stuffed it in, and when the glue ran out, he got some rice grains and glued them, and then pressed the stamp.

This is the zodiac stamp issued at the beginning of the year, the main picture is a dark brown little fat pig, with a longevity peach, much like the style of folk paper-cutting, and the left side is written with the three characters of the year of the year.

The designer's name is Han Meilin, and his most famous works are Fuwa, as well as Monkey Sailei, well......

Xu Fei didn't pay attention to it, but his eyes swept over the stamp, and suddenly his heart moved, and he slapped his thigh suddenly, "Oops, how did you forget this stubble!"

In an instant, a sense of excitement about picking up leaks in Panjiayuan washed over the whole body. Ya stepped around the room a few times in her big pants, waving her arms, as if every cell was boiling with joy.

"Virtue!"

A crisp, high-pitched voice drifted in, and with the early summer breeze, the insects whispered outside the window.

Xu Fei ignored it, and suppressed this irritability before slanting at the other party:

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a floral blue cloth gown, a tall nose, thin eyebrows, and a twisted single braid just right over her shoulders.

"Who let you in?"

"Do I want your permission to come into the house?"

"This is my place. ”

"You're out there!"

After a habitual quarrel, the girl stepped over in small steps, and leaned into the chair as a complete stranger, and her eyes fluttered, and they just landed on the envelope.

"Who are you writing to?"

"See for yourself. ”

Xu Fei threw the letter over, and the other party looked at it, slightly surprised: "You also signed up?"

"How?"

"I just wrote during the day. ”

With a little smugness, she smiled: "I wrote three pages, and I also attached a poem." ”

"Attached, attached, what do you want to show me? Which role do you want to play?"

"I won't tell you. ”

Hey, you know if you don't tell me!

Xu Fei pursed his lips, picked up the kettle and poured a jar of hot water, rolled it up, and rolled up a layer of cheap tea foam. In the Beijing dialect, this is called high crushing.

He took a sip, and a strong bitter taste of scum rushed straight to his brain, and he immediately felt a lot more energetic.

“......”

The girl looked at him, and the more she looked, the more disgusted she became, "Why are you still drinking tea like an old man lately?" ”

"Drinking tea is good for the body. ”

"But your tea isn't very good. ”

"It's hard for people to break down, and good tea can't be drunk by me. ”

"What does it mean to be difficult to dismantle?"

"I won't tell you. ”

Hey!

The girl raised her eyebrows, this product used to be very good, but recently, I don't know why, every time we meet, I talk to myself, and I mix dry firewood, which is indistinguishable, and I pity each other......

In short, it's very annoying, why is it so annoying!

It is said that this girl is the same age as herself, and her family is also in the music circle, and there is a four-year-old sister below.

She is in the repertory troupe, her father is in the Peking Opera Troupe, and her mother is in the Song and Dance Troupe, and she has a very good relationship with Zhang Guiqin and often walks around. The two of them know each other well, and they can be regarded as playing from childhood to adulthood.

And she will be angry, she doesn't want to pay attention to people, and when she sees a handful of melon seeds scattered on the table, she grabs it casually and swallows it. Xu Fei was also completely unconscious, and continued to drink tea with his head bored.

As soon as I sat for a while, I heard a woman outside shouting, "Xiao Xu, let's go!"

"Huh!"

She stood up and walked to the door, suddenly turned her head again, and deliberately raised her voice, "Hey, when will you pay back the cigarette ticket you borrowed from my dad?"

"Be quiet!"

Xu Fei was excited, and glanced out the window with a weak heart, "Your father didn't ask for it, what are you urging?"

"You don't have to pay back the borrowed things, why don't you use your own tickets?"

"Won't I hand it all in, I'll pay you back when I save it. Besides, smoking is not a good thing, if I smoke more, your dad will smoke less, you have to thank me. ”

"Phew, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, I'm leaving!"

"You don't bring some melon seeds?"

"Ahh

The girl wiped it back, pulled the remaining melon seeds, and then flicked the braids and clicked out of the room.

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