"Crackle-bang-bang-"

With the sound of firecrackers, the flaming Spring Festival couplets have been pasted on the door, fresh peach branches are inserted on both sides of the gate, and the festive window flowers and blessing characters indicate that the Spring Festival of 1988 is coming soon.

Qin Island, the whole city from four o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of firecrackers has not stopped!

Under the warm light, in the colorful night sky, through the foggy windowpane, you can see that Tang Changyuan and Zhao Mingli's family are eating the New Year's dinner.

Oh, there is one more person this year, the eldest sister Tang Qi is married, and the brother-in-law is Tang Changyuan's apprentice, he is an orphan, and he works as a projectionist in the Guangming Cinema.

The white gas was constantly steaming in the kitchen, and the smell of steamed wheat was mouth-watering, Tang Qin smiled and opened a bottle of beer with his teeth, and the snow-white foam gushed out.

"Journey to the West has also been filmed, and you don't have to run around the country, you have to go back to the group," Tang Changchang looked at his old son lovingly, "Collect your heart, go to the head of the regiment's house tomorrow to pay a New Year's greeting, and say a few good words, you have been filming TV series outside for the past few years, and the head of the group is not a ...... without saying a word."

"Comrade Little Monk wants to go back to the regiment?" Tang Chu has worked for a few years, and he has become more and more attractive, "Dad, Mom, you don't know, some units beat his idea, and there are several ...... BJ alone"

Yes, there are too many units contacted, and the flowers are already charming.

Tang Qin looked at the Spring Festival Gala, tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, the twenty-two episodes of Journey to the West will also meet with the national TV audience, thinking that he has not been on TV for a year, however, when Journey to the West is broadcast, he will also be seen by more units, and I am afraid that there will be more units that contact him......

After eating the New Year's dinner, the eldest sister and the two were sent out of the family courtyard of the Peking Opera Troupe, and the cold wind blew his scarf and the singing of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Shake off the dust of a place, embark on a long journey, pursue my dream with infatuation, spend three hundred and sixty-five days every year, and travel one journey a day......"

That's right, people, just live one day at a time.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Journey to the West was broadcast.

In the whole island of Qindao, at night, the streets are completely empty, and they are all waiting in front of the television.

During such a lively Spring Festival, no one watched the running boat, no one watched acrobatics, no one watched Peking Opera, and no one watched movies.

Tang Yuan came to the unit quietly, looking at the empty theater, he still walked to the middle of the seat, and in the dark, he sat alone on the seat......

The golden age of cinema has come to an end, and the glorious age of TV dramas has arrived.

"Manager, phone."

Tang Changchang was stunned, the Spring Festival, the theaters are like this, who will call here?

"Fujian TV, it is said that it is looking for Tang Qin......" The young apprentice looked at the increasingly stiff master, and now the master's son is on fire, and the master's theater is empty.

The phone call from Fujian TV was from a person named Liu Dayin, saying that he was going to invite Tang Qin to shoot the TV series "Liao Zhai", but his son politely refused.

Tang Qin didn't know that in Guangdong at this time, a director named Huang Jialiang was also watching Tang Seng on TV, in Guangdong in this era, Hong Kong dramas were prevalent, and he was thinking about creating a TV series that could compete with Hong Kong dramas......

……

Next, almost every day, Tang Changchang would receive phone calls, and there was no phone at home, so many units called his theater.

There are several well-known art troupes and drama troupes in Beijing, as well as several film studios, and everyone speaks very politely, which makes Tang Changyuan's heart moved.

It seems that the future of the son does not belong to this city.

People are polite, and his old son is even more polite, almost all of them talk about the New Year, and they refuse.

"National Repertory Theatre, such a good unit, you don't want to go?" Tang Changchang is angry, in the past, in the Qindao Repertory Troupe, the stage was set up, it was a B corner, and now the national repertory troupe has extended an olive branch, what else do you want!

"Dad, I've already made up my mind for a long time," Tang Qin smiled, but was very stubborn, "Wait, wait." ”

Phone?

There are more than two dozen calls, and there is no phone you are waiting for?

Well, since the son has to wait for the call, Lao Tzu is not going anywhere, and the manager of the theater stays by the telephone all day long, for fear of missing the call that the son is waiting for.

However, he made up his mind to have a good talk with his son in the afternoon.

"Does Comrade Tang Qin live here?" In the midst of the fireworks, two middle-aged people with BJ accents walked into the family courtyard of the Peking Opera Troupe, found Tang Qin's home, and knocked on the door of the Tang family.

"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Ding, and this is Zhang Shaoting, the deputy director of our Beijing Film Studio."

Oh, Tang Changyuan was surprised, the neighbors who came to visit the house stood up, and Zhao Mingli also ran out of the kitchen, wiping her apron with her hand restlessly.

"You're looking for him...... Something? ”

"We went from BJ to Qindao, this matter, we have contacted Comrade Tang Qin before," Zhang Shaoting said with a smile, "We want to transfer Comrade Tang Qin to work in our Beijing Film Studio." ”

Oh, the family courtyard of the Peking Opera Troupe is fried.

BJ Film Studio, what kind of unit is this, the director of the factory is celebrating the New Year, and the New Year is not over, so he came to Qindao specifically for Tang Qin.

Tang Chu naturally picked up two stools and handed them to the two people from Beijing Film Studio.

"Get your brother back quickly." Tang Changchang instructed his second daughter, "He just waits for this call." "I didn't wait for the call, and the deputy director of the factory came to the door in person.

"Journey to the West is broadcast, Xiao Tang's performance is obvious to all, and we also know that the young man is also a generalist, in the Journey to the West crew, everyone calls him capable...... "Zhang Shaoting is very talkative, in this family, he accurately grasps it, and Zhao Mingli's mother seems to count if she speaks.

"Today, I came to officially represent our Beijing Film Studio and invite Comrade Tang Qin to work in our factory, and we can provide ......" He glanced around at the messy and narrow courtyard, "Provide a unit for Comrade Xiao Tang, of course, if Comrade Xiao Qin agrees, he will be designated as a second-level actor after entering Beiying." ”

Units? Second-class actors?

Tang Yuanyuan, who was pouring water for Zhang Shaoting, stopped in mid-air.

Let's not talk about the house, the second-level actor is the deputy senior title, like an associate professor, associate researcher, deputy chief physician, how old is Tang Qin this year, he is only twenty-four years old this year.

A set of buildings, and they are directly set as second-level actors, such generous conditions make the neighbors feel like they are dreaming, is this still the Tang Qin who can't play the A role, and makes Tang Changyuan and Zhao Mingli sigh all day long?

"Director Zhang, you will eat at home in the evening, don't bother, you come all the way from BJ, it's really not easy." Zhao Mingli's joy, this is the leader of the old son in the future, besides, how high the status of movie stars is this year.

Although the movie theater is sluggish, Tang Changchang is very happy, if he can see his son on the big screen in the future, he will be proud, I am afraid not to mention it.

The family talked very happily with the people of Beijing Film Studio, Tang Qin came back, Tang Changyuan's smile froze, this stupid son, like these days, politely and euphemistically rejected the director of the factory.

It wasn't this call that he was waiting for.

"Director Zhang, in fact, now, I don't have much interest in movies, and I even appear in dramas and TV series."

"You lie, you grew up watching movies, and your mother took you to the theater to watch movies when you were breastfeeding," Tang Changchang couldn't sit still, and immediately exposed Tang Qin's old bottom, "Look at the heroes and daughters, don't you also want to be Wang Cheng?" ”

Where is this, Tang Qin looked at the old father with an excited face, you also saw it, in the movie theater, where are there still people now.

"Well, that's the case, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced," Zhang Shaoting was obviously disappointed, "Then we can only wish you to find a bigger stage, I don't know which unit you want to go to?" ”

……

BJ。

As soon as Director Ruan Ruolin entered the TV drama production center, she called Director Huang from the office.

is in the BJ literary circle, and Zhang Shaoting's trip to Qindao for the New Year also reached her ears.

Actually, don't look at Dream of Red Mansions and Journey to the West, which made directors Wang Fulin and Yang Jie famous, in fact, the old lady is the real person behind the scenes, she simply ordered, "Huang Ming, you take the two of you to Qindao now, yes, take the car, meet Tang Qin, you directly pull him to the center, and the rest of the people stay in Qindao to handle the relationship transfer procedures for him......"

Oh, the old lady made a move, this is going to rob people directly.

Director Huang didn't say anything, and set off directly from BJ fifteen minutes later.

Movies can't do TV, big screens can't do small screens, and studios can't do TV stations.

After driving for more than ten hours, when the car rushed into the Qindao Repertory Theatre, Tang Qin was rehearsing.

"Let's go, don't practice," Director Huang grabbed Tang Qin and walked out, provoking a group of people in the repertory troupe to think that Director Huang's house was on fire, and they wanted to go to Qindao to pull Tang Qin to extinguish the fire, "Hurry up, follow me back to Taiwan, the old lady is waiting for you, if I can't see you, don't do it as the director of the office." ”

"My bread is ......"

"Buy a new one, and I'll reimburse you." Huang Ming didn't say a word, the three of them picked up Tang Qin and stuffed him into the car, and the car drove out of the Qindao Repertory Theater with a smoke.

It was more than ten hours along the way, and when he got up early in the morning, in the glow of the sun, Tang Qin saw the resolute old lady again.

When the old lady saw Tang Qin, she smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao Tang, you are now the person of the center." ”

……

BJ Renyi Family Building.

It's freezing outside, but it's warm inside.

Even if he works in BJ, Tang Qin still has to go to his master Zheng Rong's house. Pushed open the door, so Zhi, Lan Tianye, Zhu Xu, Lin Liankun, Huang Zongluo...... Together, several old people were watching TV, talking and laughing.

Went to China TV? Zheng Rong felt that his old face couldn't hang up.

"Hey, our Taishang Laojun is a little slower, your gossip furnace has refined the apprentice's ability and given it to other people's Huashi." Huang Zongluo smiled and teased, "Tang Seng, Tang Qin, in the past two years, listening to your name, my ears have been calloused." ”

"It's a pity that you don't enter the groove of human art." Lin Liankun was very sorry.

Lan Tianye didn't speak, the young man's voice was very solid, and his basic skills were very solid, not worse than Xiao Pu, no, he was in a play, and he wanted Tang Qin to play a role in it.

"Dad, what did I just say, aren't you afraid that Xiao Tang will let other units pick it up?" Zheng Rong's daughter put a plate of dishes on the table, "People are now very famous in our dubbing circle, who doesn't know the shed insects in Qindao, now it's okay, they have a new unit." ”

"Why don't I go to China TV and snatch you back?" Zheng Rong looked regretful, thinking that he would talk to Tang Qin about this after the end of Journey to the West, but he still didn't get faster than Mrs. Ruan's car.

"You still want to invite Xiao Tang to come over," Zheng Rong looked at Lan Tianye, "It's good now, there's no way." ”

"Then I will be seconded to Zhonghua TV for three months," Lan Tianye looked at Tang Qin seriously, "This role, Xiao Tang is the most suitable, and it is the most suitable to play father and son with you." ”

"Come on, boy, you will get a talent in your life, don't ask me why, this is your ......destiny" The dean nodded, Zheng Rong was happy again, "The question is again, is Ruan Ruolin willing to let people go?" ”

That's right, people grabbed the center and didn't cover it yet, and they were borrowed again.

Tang Qin smiled, in Qindao, he was just waiting for Mrs. Ruan's promise, that is, being in the center, acting freely, Mrs. Ruan really promised him.

The mother of Chinese TV dramas, how can she be so narrow-minded!

"That, Master, Teacher Lan, on the eighteenth day of the first month, Shijia Hutong, see you or leave! …… Dare to ask, what kind of drama do you two want me to rehearse! ”