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In November, Rongcheng.

The weather is a bit cold, not too cold. Zhang Li wore a brown woolen coat with black trousers and black low-heeled leather shoes, walking back and forth at the exit of the train station.

After waiting for a while, the station was suddenly noisy and Wuyangyang's passengers swarmed out.

"Xiao Xu!"

"Xiao Xu!"

She stood on tiptoe and waved her hand, and a little pink cute fell out of the crowd and threw herself into her arms.

"Tired? It's hard to get you on a plane. It's awkward for days and nights."

"The plane still has to go to the capital, it's boring, the train is good, come and see ..."

Chen Xiaoxu grabbed Zhang Li's hand and looked up and down, "Yeah, you are fat!"

"You are also fat!"

"How do you wear such earthy clothes like an old grandma, look at me?"

She turned a circle, a pink coat wrapped around her slender body, and a white scarf for decoration.

"You're just looking at this one, it's not as good as mine."

Zhang Li wrinkled his nose and helped lift the luggage. The two took a bus to a family house in the city government, both of which were residential buildings.

"Dream of Red Mansions" was shot from the south to the north. He traveled to Heilongjiang in the north, and passed through the house of Xiaoxu in Ancheng. Rongcheng has also been to Ouyang's house.

This is the first time Zhang Li's family has come.

Today ’s day off, the parents are there. As soon as the door opens, Chen Xiaoxu is a little nervous and busy: "Uncle and auntie."

"Good, come in quickly."

My mother is very kind, with a strong accent, my father is very serious, and does not speak much.

Without saying a few words, Zhang Li took her into her bedroom. Chen Xiaoxu glanced a few times and felt much stronger than his own home. The more than 50-square-floor house and two-bedrooms are very welcomingly furnished.

The bedroom is not large, a small double bed, a set of tables and chairs, a bookcase. The bookcase is full of books, and the table is covered with white paper and ink.

"Are you writing words?"

"Well, I used to write big letters every day. When I didn't have time in the crew, I went home and picked it up again. What do you have?"

"What are you eating?"

"Still greedy."

Zhang Li went out, and Chen Xiaoxu looked at it carefully. The room was fragrant, with potted plants on the window sill, the bed linen was very plain in color, and the newspaper was on the corner of the table.

She picked it up easily and saw that it was the "China Youth Daily" two days ago, with a striking black line: "The mascot is announced, and the panda is looking forward to welcoming the Asian Games."

"In 1985, after obtaining the right to host the Asian Games, Jingcheng solicited emblems from around the world. At the same time, the national treasure panda was selected as a mascot. Not long ago, the artist Liu Zhongren of Changchun Film Studio created a panda holding a gold medal from thousands of people. The works stand out and formally become the image of mascots, and they are named Panpan ... "

"What are you looking at?"

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Li came in carrying the fruit tray.

"The newspaper said that Panpan is a male, but isn't it the prototype, Bath is a girl ... I want to eat oranges!"

"There was Panpan first, and then there was Bath. Because Bath was so famous, it became Panpan's prototype."

"It turns out this way."

Chen Xiaoxu peeled off an orange, and the air suddenly filled with the smell of orange in the orange.

Bath is a wild giant panda. He was born in 1980. When he was 4 years old, he suffered a large area of ​​bamboo blossoms and had no food to eat. He accidentally fell into the glacial river and was rescued by a farmer.

The rescued place was called Bass Gap, and it was named Bath. There are countless news about it, probably the most famous panda.

In the materials of later generations, it is always said that Bass is the prototype of Panpan, but the designer explained: some Panpan first, then hard pressed the so-called prototype.

Afraid of misunderstanding by the common people, the newspaper also introduced it at that time, Panpan was a male panda ...

Chen Xiaoxu was tired, he went to bed lying down, and sighed: "Your home is so good, I always wanted to have a separate bedroom, but unfortunately there is no."

"I lived in a bungalow when I was a kid, and it was only divided into the first two years. In fact, this is regarded as the house of Mom and Dad. When we are able in the future, it will be considered as our own.

"I don't know when it will be there."

"It's almost time to come, when next year's" Dream of Red Mansions "will be broadcast, Lin Daiyu will be popular all over the country."

"Bah! I spit out these words from your mouth, I don't like to listen."

Chen Xiaoxu ate one after the other. When he went to get it again, he found that the plate was empty.

She looked at Zhang Li and blinked and slammed.

"Oranges are overeaten, and I will eat later." Zhang Li refused.

"Ah? I dare not eat with your father."

"He was like that. I was scared when I was a kid. Actually, people are very nice."

After chatting for a while, it was dinner time.

Chen Xiaoxu used his best communication skills in his life, ate a meal in a fairly harmonious atmosphere, and then hid in the hut.

Washing up and down, tidying up, unconsciously night falls.

Rongcheng's life rhythm has always been very slow, and even the night is a little less exciting than the capital, and a little more lazy. The family house was quiet, the room was warm, and the two of them squeezed on the bed to continue to whisper.

"Jia Chun Qiu" started shooting in a few days, first in Bashu, then in Modu, a total of 19 episodes.

The original "Trilogy" composed of three novels "Home", "Spring" and "Autumn" was adapted into a TV series. Ba Jin was still alive, and the screenwriter did not ask for advice.

The story focuses on the decline of a large feudal family and the process of the young generation moving towards a new life. There are three protagonists: Jue Xin, Jue Hui and Jue Min.

Cousin Mei and Mingfeng's plays are not important, they are the supporting actresses.

Mingfeng is a maidservant, likes Juehui, forced to marry a strange old man by the old man, and finally throws herself into the lake.

This role is very different from Xue Baochai's. If you have room to play, Cousin Mei is different.

She likes Juexin, but was married to a big smoker. After less than a year her husband died, and her wife thought she was a broom star, and she washed her face with tears all day long.

I have been ill, coughing, and finally died of depression.

The two came out of "Dream of Red Mansions", had no contact with the outside scenes, and did not know how to act. They could only use their only experience to experience the role.

"Are you familiar with your lines?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I know it by heart too, and it feels simpler than Daiyu."

Chen Xiaoxu turned over and was a little depressed. "But I feel that Cousin Mei is very similar to Daiyu. They are all so grieved and sick. I already knew that I shouldn't be impulsive. Just consider it."

"The contract is signed, and regrets are useless. Now it's a trick to perform well. In fact, it is a challenge, because it is very similar, you have to feel different."

"I'll try my best to be with you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Chen Xiaoxu pursed his lips, not confident enough, thinking that he must be laughed at by someone this time, so he was even more depressed.

"..."

Her face was facing Zhang Li, her eyes blinking and blinking, but she was actually shorting. Zhang Li thought she was going to say something, and finally sat up.

"Oh, do you have stationery?"

"Yes, do you want to write a letter?"

"Suddenly got a good idea, I have to guide him first, lest he run wild."

Zhang Li was inexplicable, turning out a kind of general communication paper, and a vertical one, "Which one do you want?"

"The one written vertically."

So she stroked her finger on the pen holder again, and pulled out a thin pen for writing small letters.

"What the **** are you writing?"

She was very curious to see Xiao Xu sitting down decently.

"Aren't we hosting the Asian Games? I told him that it can be added to the party, which can enrich the content and sublimate the theme. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

"..."

She was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect it to be a "career" at all, so she couldn't help asking: "How did you think of it?"

"I also learned from him. I used to sell schoolbags to him, but later I saw him selling clothes. What are the topics related to him? He called it, called ..."

Chen Xiaoxu bit his pen and said, "Ah, it's called the heat!"

"Come on the heat?"

"..."

Zhang Li more and more has a feeling between them that seems to be more tacit than himself, and his mood is complicated for a while, "He is so smart, you may not think of it when you think of it."

"If it doesn't, isn't it a good idea? You help me think about the wording, be quaint."

After finishing Chen Xiaoxu, he wrote two sentences on the paper:

"Teacher Hui Jian

Shun wish Kang An. "

"Poof!"

Zhang Li couldn't help but laugh, "You're so straight, you really want to be angry with him."

"This is taught by Mr. Deng Yunxiang, this is the friendship of the same generation ..."

Chen Xiaoxu continued to write, "It ’s been a month since Beijing. It ’s more than a month in the south. Today, it ’s going to the south of Shuzhong and meeting with Li in Rongcheng. Li has gained two pounds and become richer. He has long talks throughout the night, and he has eaten oranges. Relaxed ... "

"Who is two pounds fat, you are two pounds fat!"

Sister Bao was crazy, shaking her shoulders, "Come here, change it!"

"Oh, oh, I'm fat two pounds. Okay ... Next, how to write below, I won't ..."

"let me see."

Zhang Li took the brush and pondered a little, with a beautiful hand-made hairpin in small letters, "It is appropriate to hear the Asian Games event, the whole country is concentric, everyone is concerned. If you want to come, you can borrow it, in the evening ...

The culture of the two is not high, what would be quaint, nothing more than naughty, half pass.

"The ending is over, it can't be edited."

"One more sentence, one more sentence!"

Chen Xiaoxu grabbed the pen and wrote, "I have been busy recently, so I won't talk much about it."

Zhang Li saw it and took the pen. "It's cold in winter, and your body weighs yourself."

The two laughed and hugged together.

Looking at this more than two hundred words that was easily suffocated, I was very satisfied, and finally it was decorated with a payment:

"The two were in Shuzhong on November 9."

………………

"What is this?"

Nearly half a month later, Xu Fei received the letter and was constipated.

Home book? Not like it!

The daily contacts of friends are not like it!

Half of the text is not white, the grammar is wrong, and it is divided into two fonts, one ugly and one beautiful.

Come on, Mr. Xu is not a straight man after all. In fact, it is a bit unexpected. The two girls are quite interesting. Of course they helped ...

He really forgot about this matter in the Asian Games!