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Xidan, Telegraph Building.

When Xu Fei entered the hall, his ears were about to explode, as if surrounded by a hundred people, shouting wildly at his ears.

He rubbed his ears and looked at the long lines in disgust, squeezing at the end. Looking at the probe, Wu Yangyang is full of people, and he seems to be an old man at the front.

Do n’t look at the old one, shouting clearly, “Hey? Hey? Ca n’t hear you! Did you speak?”

"Hello? Hello?"

After shouting for a long time, it seemed that there was no right thing to say. The operator was sitting in the window, wearing big headphones.

"What? I didn't say a word, what about 360?"

"You are on an international long-distance call to Japan. That's the cost."

"This this……"

The old man was fainted and fainted. The operator was super experienced and had asked colleagues to send it to the back room to communicate.

"Okay, next one."

Followed by a middle-aged man in a suit, he went to Guangdong Province and the result was "Hey! Hello!"

"..."

Xu Fei's troubles had to be lined up, and he waited more than an hour before it was his turn.

"Go to Ancheng."

He picked up the microphone and flicked the turntable, praying that he must be connected!

Just listen to the murmur of Zrazra, after a while it will be quieter, and after a while, a familiar male duck voice comes.

"Hey?"

"Uncle, I am ..."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said it again in the simplest language.

There was quite a surprise there, saying: "Speaking of storytelling? This form of party is not suitable for storytelling. If there is no beginning or end, let's talk about 20 minutes, it is impossible for me to give me that long."

"It's not for you to tell the truth, but to talk about the origin of the New Year in the form of a storytelling, customs, folk stories ... Hey, my fucking!"

Xu Fei covered her ears with one hand and started shouting with her neck: "Not that you are, I am in the telegraph building! I mean, you make a short paragraph yourself, humor, and by the way to everyone to celebrate the New Year, no more than ten minutes Just do it! "

"Oh, that's okay. But I'm busy this time, I can't guarantee to participate."

"It doesn't matter, you edit it first. I communicate with the stage to see if I can go directly to the second round of review."

Snapped!

Xu Fei shook his head, there was a kind of relief, "How much?"

"twenty five."

Real Nima expensive!

He found out twenty-five dollars and handed it over, escaping from the broken place in a hurry.

In the 1980s, short-distance calls in the city had been developed to some extent, but long-distance calls were still inconvenient. They were called by the telegraph building or the larger post office.

The line is busy, the call quality is poor, and there are many people. I often go to the queue with lunch. At the time, there was a saying that calling long distance "four harms": wrong number, crosstalk, dropped calls, murmurs.

As for ordinary ones, a public phone is usually responsible for a neighborhood. Someone looks at it, writes it down after receiving the call, and then notifies the neighborhood, and simply yells at a short distance.

The home phone can't afford it, it's thousands.

Xu Fei rode to the Baihua Hutong and went to the bathhouse for two hours before going home.

This month I was busy nagging, and my work and rest were disordered, and I finally settled down. There are six programs in the song and dance category and three programs in the language category.

Shan Tianfang gave a short story about the storytelling, Zhao Ma made a sketch, and "Underwear Police" starred in a sketch.

He wanted to get Uncle Benshan to come over, think about giving up.

Uncle Benshan is still a folk entertainer, as if in a county theater company. "Throwing Three Strings" should be available, pretending to be a thief in the blind.

After all, Beijing Spring Festival Gala is not a CCTV Spring Festival Gala. It is not very crowded. Like Yang Liping, Uncle Teng, and Teacher Zhao, they are all mixed in the capital, and Shan Tianfang is famous throughout the country.

Uncle Benshan, a folk artist at the municipal level of Northeast County, didn't even rush out of a city as big as Tieling, so he came and invited him to participate in the Spring Festival Gala in Beijing and Taiwan.

WHY?

It would make sense to attend the Liaotai Spring Festival Gala.

More importantly, he is not sure whether Uncle Benshan at this stage will be liked by the audience in Beijing ...

When it was dark, Xu Fei went into the study and began to conceive the arrangement of sketches.

Just a little thought, the light suddenly went out. It was estimated that it was a temporary power outage, so I lit a candle.

He held a thick stack of materials in his hands, all of which were real cases collected by the Ministry of Literature and Art. He turned page after page and repeatedly marveled. How could art come from life?

As he joked, the son is on the frontier, the old mother misses the disease; the daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and the husband is performing the task outside ... there really are!

"Huh? This is good!"

Xu Fei's eyes suddenly lit up and found a very interesting report. Speaking of a policeman, relatives introduced an object to each other, but they never met each other twice. One was to work overtime for his wife ’s colleague, and the other was to suddenly have a task.

The third time, the boy was late again, because he caught a thief on the road.

He didn't know whether it was a success or not, but this case was very good, and he remembered that there was a skit in later generations, "I will not be laid off, who will be laid off".

Talking about a policeman who is negligent in taking care of his family, he has to take a thief to negotiate with his wife ...

Can be improved!

According to the example, when the blind date reached the third boy, he caught a thief on the road and looked at the time. He could only take the thief to see the blind date.

In a short time, Teacher Xu thought well.

I haven't written any sketches. I simply wrote them in the form of scripts, deleted, modified, and added a lot of original content, which is more in line with the characteristics of the times.

Hu Yajie, Wu Yujuan, and Shen Junyi just happened to perform for "Underwear Police".

After completing this, Teacher Zhao's is easy to handle, "The Day of the Hero Mother"!

Of course, it has to be modified to fit the era, especially the identity of the son, and it must be changed to the police.

"..."

And Xu Fei was writing, and she thought of one thing-Teacher Zhao is illiterate!

The old lady was born in an old society, has been in the drama class since childhood, and has never read a book.

Zhao Yuxiu, the king of Che Chiguo, said when he reunited in "Journey to the West": she reads them sentence by sentence, and then she recites them sentence by sentence.

Later, when the old lady became famous, she hired a nanny to read a line for herself.

She was very taboo at first, and she didn't want to be seen as illiterate, so she didn't say it, but she also read it in her later years, such as the four words "Working Adventures".

Originally it was eight, "It's genuine, Tongsuo has no bullying."

The old lady practiced the words for a month, but unfortunately the time was not enough, so she discarded four.

Later, when there was an interview with the program, she made a joke on her own, "I must take off my uneducated hat!"

"..."

Most of the night when there was no light or light, a piece of wax was lit, and Teacher Xu's emotions also came up. He ripped off the manuscript paper and started writing again.

How to be more grounded and more burdened, the transition of the bearing is smoother.

……………………

In September, the Grand View Garden.

After a night of rain, it was a little cold early in the morning, and the water in the pool was a little colder.

There are only two plays today.

In "Dream of Red Mansions", there are still dozens of people left, and all who can come are here, because after today, the main part of the main body will be officially killed and entered into post-production.

Baoyu, Daiyu, Baochai, Sister Feng, Jia Lian and other protagonists stood on the periphery and watched a few little girls walking by. I used to look forward to the completion of the daily work quickly, but now I seem to hope to continue forever.

"stop!"

Wang Fulin finally shouted, paused, and said, "Okay, pass!"

"..."

Quiet.

"Okay, you are liberated, and we are also liberated. Let's go back and pack up!"

Ren Dahui slaps to greet everyone, and then everyone takes action.

Chen Xiaoxu was buried on Zhang Li's shoulder and rubbed gently, Zhang Li rubbed her hair, and the two returned with the large army.

After arriving at the hotel, the crew called another meeting.

Wang Fulin looked at the faces underneath, familiar with them one by one, and said: "To this day, even if the main content of" Dream of Red Mansions "is completed, the remaining point is to check for deficiencies, and then to post-production.

Our team, this team, finally came to a break ... "

Wang Dao's face was calm, but he could not continue.

Ren Dahui said: "Don't leave, everyone. We haven't arrived at the hotel yet. We can stay until the end of the month. The party is going to have a party party, which is considered as our casual dinner. We will officially send invitations in a few days. Can come, after all ... "

He also remained silent for a moment, "It may be the last time everyone has met."