Wang Yonghong's father got these movie tickets are this kind of internal movies, the movie tickets are printed internally, just like the meal ticket, there is neither a date nor a seat number on it, just a pile of pieces of paper nailed together, when you enter the door, you will tear off one by one, and when you tear it up, you won't be able to enter. And there is another problem, that is, this kind of movie has no posters at all, let alone a trailer, and it is not printed on the ticket or written on the blackboard, so you don't know what movie is going to show today, and what is what is to catch up.

Hong Tao is lucky today, he caught up with this film and didn't watch it, it's called "Slaughter the City", and looking at the opening introduction, it was still last year's Oscar nominated film. The general content of the film is to tell the story of how many foreign reporters continued to stay in Vietnam to cover after the United States withdrew its troops from Vietnam, and as a result, the family became spies.

The meaning of Lao Meipai is probably to let people in other countries know that although we haven't won, we have won the hearts of the people, and there are locals everywhere who want to be in the United States. As for whether the director of the other family means this, Hong Tao knows it, and he understands it this way anyway.

Because it is a war movie, or a simple dubbing translation of the voiceover, Wang Yonghong and the three of them didn't pay much attention to it, and finally got to the end of the film, so they quickly pulled Hong Tao and ran out, they are now like arrows, and they are in a hurry to go home to listen to those tapes, where they have the kung fu to see the fate of American journalists.

During the winter vacation of '87, Hong Tao was very busy, although he had two helpers like Sister Han Xue. But he still hasn't lived the kind of fat pig life where he stretches out his hands to eat and open his mouth, because there is still a Tan Jing that he needs to worry about. In order to make Tan Jing more familiar to some people by using the wind of the wall calendar, Hong Tao drove almost every day. pulled Tan Jing and ran around the dormitory area of the compound of various art groups in the capital with a lot of holiday gifts, and then grinned and accompanied Tan Jing to send sincere greetings to her teachers, prospective teachers, and prospective teachers from door to door.

"I miss my mother a little bit......" Tan Jing was ordered by Hong Tao not to go home this year, so she could only mail back all the gifts she bought for her relatives at home, and whenever Hong Tao sent her back to the new Lido store, she had to mumble to Hong Tao, she didn't live in the school dormitory during the winter vacation, and moved here to live with Sister Han Xue.

"I want to, too. But I can't get my mother in exchange for money, and I can't get the opportunity to become famous. Put away your sentimentality for now, but don't forget. In the future, when you become popular, every time you appear on TV or are interviewed, you will talk about this set again, not just about it. I have to say it with tears in my eyes. It's useless for you to tell me. Now it's time for you to practice, if you don't practice, you won't be given food, you have to keep your body shape, I think you seem to be fat this year, right?

"I don't weigh it. I just weighed it a few days ago, and I'm not fat at all!" Tan Jing's eyes showed a panicked look.

"It's okay if you don't weigh it. After a while, I'll give you a backpack, and you'll know if you're fat or not, I'll just say! You go to the gym first, and I'll call you when you eat, don't be lazy, I'll go over and take a look if I'm fine, dare to be lazy, and dinner will be free. Hong Tao grabbed Tan Jing's neck like a chicken, dragged her into the office, and then stuffed her into the small door behind the cabinet, the door of the gym has been locked from the outside, and there is only such a passage to the outside world.

"I had a bowl of noodles at noon, and that's it...... I was hungry just now, give me a few wafer biscuits, right?" Tan Jing supported the door frame with her arm but didn't go inside, still talking about the conditions.

"Foodie! you let me in, and wafer biscuits, I'll feed the dogs all those beef at noon!" Hong Tao kicked Tan Jing's ass from behind, and kicked her in directly, this girl was spoiled by herself, and she thought about eating all day long, although the practice is quite diligent, but the waistline and face are plump, if you continue like this, you won't be a star, and you are a beauty coach, you can't even be beautiful yourself, and you are embarrassed to teach others!

Hong Tao was not idle, he smoked a cigarette in the office, rested for a while, then took out a stack of white paper from the safe and also got into the small door leading to the gym. In just one corner of the gym, there was a bunch of audio equipment, including synthesizers, mixers, active speakers, drum kits, electric guitars, and a rack of equipment.

These are all bought by the fat man of Hong Taotong Guò Children's Palace, it is his private music studio, in these days of vacation, in addition to taking Tan Jing around to give gifts and mix up his face, he just came here and buried his head in sorting out the meteor tracks of the later generations in his head. He first used a synthesizer to sample, then arranged the instruments according to the general melody, and then used these accompaniments to play, sing, and record himself, and finally released the finished product, listened to what else tasted wrong, and then modified it little by little.

For him, a half-asser in music, this is a lot of work, he has never studied composition, and he does not understand professional skills such as soundtracks and orchestrations, so he can only rely on his memory and a fairly good sense of musicality to rely on the original version little by little, and when he reaches a certain distance, he will record this semi-finished product, and then add lyrics, which is considered to be completed, generally speaking, it takes several days to finish a song.

These songs are not the final version, he plans to empty out the things in his head first, turn them into this kind of semi-finished product, and then wait for the start of the school year, and then go to those art academies, and spend money to find professional students or teachers to help him improve them one by one. And you have to find a reliable person for this job, lest these songs spread out before you finish it, and it won't become a wedding dress for others. So how to keep it secret at that time is still a big problem, according to Hong Tao's plan, it really can't be done, he has to set up a small band for Tan Jing to tie these people and Tan Jing's interests together, so that it will be much safer.

"Don't stop...... Look at what I'm doing, you dance yours, don't make excuses to be lazy!" Hong Tao had just finished recording Zhang Yu's "It's Too Hard to Turn Back", and was listening to the playback with a headset, when he suddenly saw Tan Jing coming over without knowing when, so he sat cross-legged on a speaker, looking at himself with a look.

"I've never seen anyone like you...... You almost made me cry just now, really! I seem to see an old man with a house full of children and grandchildren, holding an old photo album, looking at the woman he has loved in his life, drinking and singing to tell his own story to himself, not to others...... It's a really ...... feeling It's very ......" Tan Jing told her feelings about the song Hong Tao sang just now, not like she was arguing with Hong Tao.

"Very mature...... It's very attractive to girls and feel distressed...... It's sexy, isn't it?" Hong Tao immediately picked up Tan Jing's words.

"That's the feeling, you can sue me, you are...... Ah......h I don't want it!" Tan Jing listened to the words that Hong Tao popped out, and stood up from the speaker in ecstasy, as if she had found her soulmate, ran to Hong Tao's synthesizer, and danced with her expression to try to tell her feelings.

But before she finished her movements, she was already hugged by Hong Tao with one arm upside down, and then walked to the cushion in the middle of the gym with her armpits, according to Tan Jing's previous experience, this is the rhythm of the fall, but no matter how she screamed and struggled, Hong Tao still didn't put her down.

"Remember, the next time I hear a man sing this kind of song, and he sings so much, you'd better stay away from him, that's a rogue! A few minutes later, Hong Tao pressed Tan Jing's neck and waist with his two legs, hugged the girl's left arm with both hands, and fixed her on the soft cushion with a horizontal cross, strangled the girl's face flushed, and kept patting the mat with his right hand, indicating that he was very uncomfortable and surrendered and admitted.

"Then you are also a hooligan!" Tan Jing wiped her tears and got up from the mat, rubbing her arms while howling at Hong Tao, this kind of torture will come every few days, she is used to it, but this taste is really uncomfortable, and the muscles and bones on her whole body are the same as if they are about to be misplaced. And this boy is getting heavier and heavier, Tan Jing feels as if he is chasing something again, and he is very anxious.

"Nonsense, not a hooligan, who likes to watch girls dance in this every day? It's okay to spank you? Is there such a thing for normal people?" Hong Tao sat back behind the synthesizer again, ready to start recording the next song, and he answered Tan Jing's question crisply, as if he was talking about a stranger.

"You...... Then you...... How can you ......" Tan Jing is also energetic today, she has always had a lot of questions in her heart that she wants to ask, she didn't dare to ask them before, but now she really can't hold back.

"You mean why I don't eat you, do you think it's normal for me to eat you?" Hong Tao took off the headphones he had just put on, lay on the keyboard of the synthesizer, and completed the half sentence that Tan Jing wanted to say later but couldn't say, and at the same time threw the question back.

“…… My classmates all say you like me...... But Wu Yi said that you won't marry me, she said you want me to be your lover...... Tan Jing confused Hong Tao's question, biting her lip and pondering for a long time, she didn't find a suitable answer. But this Sichuan girl still has a pungent side in her nature, since the topic has been talked about here, she will not endure her feelings like Sister Han Xue and continue to ponder, she wants to understand it at one time, she can't hold so many questions in her heart. (To be continued......)

ps:ps: It's a holiday.,I don't have anything to give to you.,Add a little more to show my heart.,In addition, Chinese New Year's Eve or add more.,I wish you all a new harvest in the new year!!

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