492 Meet the original screenwriter of "The Year of the Rooster"!
"Planning" is the work of Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan, two teachers, in the Spring Festival Gala.
After this sketch, Baiyun Black Earth officially withdrew from the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and the classic language programs in the early years also entered a short frozen era.
During this period of time, although Uncle Benshan has been active on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, his works are no longer what they used to be, and the development direction is not based on works, but the apprentices who began to push the Benshan stage.
It wasn't until the advent of Happy Twist Shen Teng and his party that the Chinese entertainment comedy industry burst out with new strength.
However, this is not the focus of Chenyang's focus today, after spending half an hour writing the script of "Planning", this product started its own manuscript storage business again.
One month......
Well, it's just a few days, actually.
With the arrival of the cold snap, the temperature of the whole Inner Mongolia has changed greatly, overnight, the pedestrians on the street have gained a circle, and with the blessing of various large cotton jackets and down jackets, Christmas is also coming.
The Great Hall of the Teachers College.
Before four o'clock, there were students busy in the synagogue.
"The microphone volume is higher. ”
"The curtain is a little brighter here. ”
"Is the assignment assigned, and who hasn't rehearsed?"
Five.
Six.
Seven.
It was completely dark.
Students began to enter the venue one after another.
Home.
Dad kept urging Mom.
"Okay, what are you doing?"
"Okay, okay, what to urge. ”
"The party at eight o'clock is about to start, and I said that you have finished packing up, and there is no place for you to go late. ”
My mother came out of the bathroom, "This is my daughter's first performance on stage, what if I don't clean up and embarrass her?"
Dad: "Who's going to watch you on the big night?" ”
The old mother said, "If you don't look at it, naturally others will watch it." ”
……
Downstairs.
Chenyang saw that the car was almost hot, so he walked down and pressed the house number at home.
"Is the car hot?" said Dad's voice.
"Well, is my mom ready?"
"I'm wearing a coat, and I'm going to go down right away. "It's Mom.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you below. ”
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
It was about five minutes before Mom and Dad came down.
When I got in the car, my father was still complaining, "Your mother is really troublesome, you said that you would watch a show at night, what are you doing blindly." ”
Mother: "I just want to transform, what's wrong?"
Dad: "Melt, or don't go." ”
Mom: "Why don't I go? It's my daughter's show today, I have to go see it." ”
The topic of Dad's words turned to Chenyang, "Son, did you say your mother was nervous?"
Chenyang didn't speak, but the mother sitting in the back row scolded, "I'm nervous, you old thing, you have nothing to do all day long, don't look for scolding you if it's uncomfortable." ”
Along the way, I went to Dawn School noisily.
Looking at the time, it's only half past seven.
Chenxi's school is not big, as soon as I entered the door, it was facing the Great Hall, I found a place to park the car, Chenyang took out sunglasses and put them on, and followed my parents and family into the Great Hall, the performance was about to start, and the Great Hall was full of people.
Fortunately, this year's Christmas party is open to the public, and all students who attend the party have the privilege of inviting parents, so a place has been specially reserved for parents in the assembly hall.
It's not the best seat, but it's the front row.
"Brother!"
"Mom and Dad. ”
As soon as he walked over, Dawn popped out of the background, "I thought you weren't coming." ”
Dad said, "If it weren't for your mother's friction, we would have come earlier." ”
Mom looked back at Dad, "Why am I rubbing?
"Okay, okay. ”
Dad surrendered.
The morning light gurgles.
After talking about Dad, Mom turned her attention back to Chenxi's face, looked left and right several times before saying, "What are you playing today?
"Well, a very funny old lady," she said, and Chenxi looked at Chenyang and quipped, "I said, brother, can you see it with sunglasses? Don't fall for a while." ”
Chenyang said, "I don't wear sunglasses, I'm afraid you won't be able to perform at this party today." ”
Chenxi smiled and said, "That's right, if you take off your sunglasses, it is estimated that a bunch of people are looking for you to sign it." ”
As she spoke, Dawn took her parents to the position she had taken earlier, and because there were teachers and deans to observe, the parent seats were lined up on both sides of the middle seat.
And the seat occupied by Dawn was next to the teacher.
Although it is still not the best position, it is already the golden position of the parent seat.
After taking a seat, Chenxi asked, "Mom and Dad, are you thirsty, there is water in the background, I'll give you a few bottles of water." ”
The old mother said, "I'm not thirsty, we drank it when we came, you should go and get busy with yours." ”
Dad also said, "You don't care about us, play well." ”
Chenxi said, "That's okay, then I'll go up, brother, bye." ”
Chenyang waved his hand, "Bye-bye." ”
Dawn is gone.
Within five minutes of sitting, someone accosted my mother, who was also a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties or fifties.
"That's your daughter?"
"yes. ”
"What is she doing today?"
"I don't know, you also came to see the children's performance?"
"Yes, her dad and I are busy with work, but my son has to let me come, so I said come and see, hey, that's your son?"
The middle-aged woman pointed to the morning sun.
"Yes. ”
"A son and a daughter are really happy. ”
"How many do you have?"
"I'm just a girl. ”
"Oh. ”
"I heard that there will be voting after this dance today, and the academy that won the jackpot will also give money. ”
"How much will you pay?"
"I don't know about this, and I haven't heard much, just about one or two thousand. ”
"That's not a lot. ”
"yes. ”
"Hey, what are you playing?"
"My daughter acted in the sketch "The Year of the Rooster". ”
"Your daughter studied music?"
"How do you know?"
"Hey, your daughter's role as my daughter's weight is too heavy, so she finally asked her brother to write a notebook. ”
Speaking of writing a book, my mother is full of pride.
Although it is said that her son is not doing a good job now, but in terms of literature, looking at the whole of China, she is also the best among her peers, and she is indescribably satisfied with this alone.
The middle-aged woman was stunned, looked at Chenyang and asked, "What is your son doing?"
"No job, no work. ”
Pretending to be forced is pretending to be forced, but my mother is still measured, what should be said is said, and what should not be said is not said.
"Not everyone can write a script," the middle-aged man sitting next to the middle-aged woman spoke, "Sketch script writing is more difficult than a TV series, the book is short, and there are laughs, which not everyone can write." ”
Hear the words.
Chenyang looked back at the middle-aged man in his eyes, dressed as Si Swenwen, who was an artist.
Seeing Chenyang turn around, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth and said, "The child's father is also a screenwriter, he understands this." ”
Smiling, Chenyang turned his head back without speaking.
On the contrary, my mother became interested, "Then what drama has he written?"
The middle-aged woman pretended to be modest and said, "There is no drama, just the anti-Japanese war film performed by the Central Eighth Set some time ago was written by me." ”
The middle-aged man spoke, "It can't be said that it is my credit, there are others." ”
Middle-aged woman: "The main thing is his thoughts, and the others just write his thoughts." ”
Mom asked, "What are the ratings?"
"It's not much, about 0.08," after a pause, the middle-aged woman said, "But now this drama has just started broadcasting, and the ratings are less, and it is estimated that it will be able to pass 0.1 when it ends." ”
The middle-aged man said unhappily, "You old lady talk nonsense wherever you go." ”
The middle-aged woman smiled, "You don't want me to mention this, by the way, how long has your son been a screenwriter?"
My mother said, "It's not long, that's half a year? ”
Middle-aged woman: "What did you write?"
Mom: "I didn't write anything, I seemed to have written a drama last year, and I wrote a movie this year, but it's not very good." ”
The middle-aged man looked like a master and said, "It's all like this at the beginning, young man, only by persevering can you develop, the most feared thing in the screenwriting industry is not to insist, but don't insist too much, if you don't get results in three or five years, just give up." ”
Chenyang turned around and smiled again, still not speaking.
The middle-aged woman also said, "That's it, just stick to it, just like me, an old man, I can't write anything, it's not, I wrote a sketch for the Spring Festival Gala last year, and now my daughter is playing this is written by my old man." ”
This time, Chenyang and his father both turned their heads to look at the middle-aged man, and the moment they looked at each other, both father and son smiled.
Is this a coincidence, you say?
What a coincidence!