Chapter 35: The World of Literature and Art

Good things come in pairs, and double happiness comes to the door.

On the second day after Jiang Xun won the three first prizes in the first Chinese opera sketch competition, the Ministry of Culture held a commendation meeting for Beiping Renyi's performance in Shanghai, and Wang Meng, on behalf of the Ministry of Culture, awarded the Beiping Renyi performance troupe in Shanghai a certificate of merit and bonus.

On the third day, the main leaders of Beiping City also came to Renyi to visit and express condolences to all the comrades who went to Shanghai to perform, congratulate Renyi on the success of the Shanghai performance, and have a discussion with the actors of Renyi.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, in Ding Zhicheng's words, neither the leaders of the ministry nor the leaders of the city came empty-handed, they all brought bonuses and rewards.

The bonuses in the ministry and the city add up to a very generous amount, except for the ones left in the courtyard, and the ones sent to the actors are also considerable, and this time Jiang Xun got sixty yuan.

Now that he has money in his hand again, Jiang Xun pleaded with Wu Gang to entertain him, and Renyi went out to the east to become the California beef king, and every time he walked here before, when he smelled the smell, Jiang Xun's throat and eyes were full of hunger.

"Brother Gang, sister-in-law." The young man shouted with affection.

"Xiao Xunzi ......" Wu Gang also smiled attentively, "Want to eat beef noodles?" How expensive is this, a dollar and a bowl, your sister-in-law is reluctant to eat," he glanced at Yue Xiuqing, "That's it, Tegui, we have to be diligent and thrifty, and if we have money, we have to save some ......."

"Virtue." His girlfriend gave him a blank look and walked forward.

When he saw his girlfriend walking away, he immediately changed his crying face, "Xiaoxunzi, my salary of thirty yuan a month is in the hands of my daughter-in-law, and this bonus was taken away before it was hot...... Is it easy brother, even I rub the cigarettes against Tan Zongyao and Lin Liankun, yes, you also have money......"

"What's the matter, if you fall in love, others will beat you up? I don't like to hear what you say. Ding Zhicheng was not used to him, but in the end he still wanted to treat himself.

How could Ding Zhicheng invite him to dinner, Jiang Xun pulled him and Wu Gang to the store together, and each of them ordered a bowl of noodles.

Whether Americans like to eat noodles or not, Jiang Xun doesn't know, but this one is stained with the word America, and this noodle has become taller.

However, this money is like flowing water, flowing water out, and flowing water in, which makes him very comfortable.

"Jiang Xun?"

The three of them were eating American noodles with a snort, not to mention, the amount of beef in it was really sufficient, and someone called him if he was cold, Jiang Xun raised his head and smiled.

This, isn't this with adults, you also come to eat noodles?

"Young man, do you know me?" Wang Gang, with curly hair and gold-wire glasses, pulled a chair and sat down with another person.

"I've seen your show." Jiang Xun picked up the Coke, took a big sip, and burped.

"I've also watched Ling's play, Tang Maochang in the first floor of the world, he acted really well." Wang Gang immediately replied with a smile.

Wang Gang, the people in the capital know each other, not to mention Harbin at night, just say that the program he is hosting now is called Literature and Art World, and there are cross talk sketches and songs and dances in it, oh, this show is also the predecessor of the variety show.

These two? Flatter each other!

Ding Zhicheng felt that his ass couldn't sit still, but Wu Gang smiled and ordered two more bowls of noodles and two cups of Coke, anyway, he didn't spend money.

"We went to the Chinese opera to look for you, they said that you came to Renyi, and when you arrived at Renyi, they said that you eat noodles here......" Wang Gang was also not polite, well, he picked up chopsticks, ate American noodles and used Chinese chopsticks.

"Something, you speak." Jiang Xun replied with a smile, the host of such a popular CCTV program came to find him, which is probably a good thing.

"Then I'll say it directly," Wang Gang took a bite of noodles, but he didn't put down his chopsticks, "We have all watched this show in the literary and artistic world of our Central Station, and we would like to invite your sketch, which is the protagonist and supporting role you won the award, to be on our show." ”

Wow –

Wu Gang almost choked.

What Wang Gang said is really true, he really went to school, but who is Chinese opera, he is not interested in this kind of literary and artistic program, Chinese opera is interested in drama, dramas, movies and TV series, this kind of program, Chinese opera thinks that it should be exclusive to those people in the art troupe.

"Xunzi, didn't you hear Comrade Wang Gang talking to you?" Seeing that Jiang Xun was silent, Wu Gang reproached affectionately, as if he was very familiar with Jiang Xun.

"Is there a manuscript fee?" Jiang Xun immediately asked.

Wang Gangzheng took a sip of Coke, almost choked, he looked at this young man and smiled, how many people can't go to the world of literature and art, and he still needs to pay for the manuscript.

"Comrade Jiang Xun, you may not know that those who can go to our literary and artistic world are all well-known actors and well-known programs from theaters and troupes across the country." The choreographer who came with me was very serious.

Jiang Xun didn't know who this was, he only knew that the show was hosted by Wang Gang and Cheng Fangyuan.

No, there is no manuscript fee, Jiang Xun answered simply.

"Really?" The crispness of eating radishes this winter almost made Wang Gang speechless.

"Just kidding, this is not the North Platform, this is CCTV." Wu Gang immediately played the round again, and gave Jiang Xun a look.

"I'm not saying that there is no manuscript fee, the station has subsidies for the programs and actors performed." Wang Gang loves this show too much, he only learned about the sketch contest of Chinese opera by chance, and I heard that the judges and students of Chinese opera were crazy with laughter that day.

He found a notebook and looked at it.,Sure enough,It's a good book.。

"The manuscript fee can be negotiated, generally speaking, it is a program, subsidizing the round-trip fare and travel expenses." Wang Gang thought for a while, "You are a student, and you have no place to pay your salary, so you can count it according to the official actors of the troupe, according to the intermediate titles, and calculate it in the high school, your show will give you two seventy yuan, young man, this is a month's salary." ”

Performing a show on the central station, how can he have any money, even if he goes to the Spring Festival Gala, there is also a little performance subsidy, and this kid also bargains with CCTV for the price.

After working in a TV station for so long, it was the first time he had seen it.

Whoosh –

Jiang Xun took a sip of Coke, and Wang Gang was overjoyed, but the word Leng Buding caught the autumn wind into his ears, "Don't do it." ”

"Ouch, eldest young master, you are really the eldest young master, and there is no shortage of these three melons and two dates in your pocket." Wang Gang was immediately unhappy, this was seventy yuan, and he had to go back to ask the leader.

However, who is he, he is a well-known TV host all over the country, he can come to Jiang Xun today, he thinks that he has given Jiang Xun face, Jiang Xun has to go quickly.

However, people don't pay attention to this show at all, is he a student, there is no TV in the dormitory, and he hasn't watched this show?

"Teacher Jiang Kun, Teacher Zhao Lirong, and Niu Qun Feng Gong have never raised the price to us...... everyone has been to the Spring Festival Gala...... How much do you want? You gave me a happy word, and it was not in vain that I found you twice. Wang Gang glanced at the noodles, but still said softly.

"Cheer up, a hundred dollars." Jiang Xun finished eating, this beef tasted good.

"One hundred, do you really dare to ask for it?" Wang Gang smiled, the salary of the highest level in the senior title is almost like this, "Okay, then I'll report to the leader, and make an exception, the carriage and horse expenses are all in it, and then you will find a way to go." ”

Hundred?

I earned a hundred dollars by eating noodles!

Wu Gang's noodles can't be eaten, he, the senior brother, is saving money for a pack of cigarettes, and this kid has earned another hundred yuan in the blink of an eye!

People don't bargain yet!

"Young man, let's say okay, we'll call your courtyard when we record the show, and you can come directly," Wang Gang ate noodles, "Don't be sloppy with me when the time comes, if you don't act well, I can deduct your money............"

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The sketch contest is over, and everyone has adapted to the high-intensity study of four sketches a week, Su Min also thinks it's time to relieve pressure on these children, and also celebrate Jiang Xun He Bing's victory, "On the weekend, our class went to Yesanpo to experience life. ”