Since 1983

Director's office, nobody.

Teacher Xu is rubbing the public phone.

"Hello? Central production office, please find Zhang Li."

After a while, a familiar voice sounded, "Hello, who are you?"

"me!"

"..."

Zhang Li paused, seemed not used to chatting in this way, and asked curiously, "Why did you call me all of a sudden?"

"Well, if you get off work today, get off at Xidan first, and you will be able to see a cake shop when you get off. I ordered a cake, remember to pick it up, the money is gone."

"What kind of cake do you want to buy? Whose birthday is it?"

"Today is the Lantern Festival! I originally wanted to buy flowers, but the flowers are still thriving in the southern land, and they are all fake flowers. Let me buy a cake together. Oh, I have something to do at night, so I can't make it through."

"I didn't let you come here again."

"Well, you can say whatever you want. Are you two used to living here?"

"It's pretty good. It's much quieter than the yard. There's heating, a flush toilet, a sofa, and I'm planning to buy a TV..."

"Are you mad at me? Don't talk about it, remember to take the cake."

Xu Fei hung up the phone, scratched his head, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was gone.

Although I have a good impression of him in the film crew, but he is the protagonist, and he has been busy for more than two years, and he sees and disappears from time to time. When the filming is over, they are all in the capital, without any foreshadowing, just click and live together directly.

Three people, you guess and I guess, you be careful and I be careful... The order is wrong!

The lack of a love process has to be made up.

Teacher Xu returned to the office, just one o'clock before get off work, a few old men smoked and talked about the mountains, and the relationship collided.

"What are you talking about so lively?"

"Oh, you don't know, Yanmin, tell Teacher Xu again."

"What happened..."

Chen Yanmin's eyebrows danced brightly, and he said: "Yesterday, I went to a big money bureau, a few colleagues from the literary and art circles, and a college student.

I thought it was from an art school, and came here to see the world. It was only after the show that I found out that the rich man had just met and stayed overnight for only two or three hundred and one nights. "

"Is this a problem? There are more rich people in society, and more poor people. There is always a time for everyone to get what they need."

"Yo, Teacher Xu can see through."

"There is no way, the times are developing, and society is progressing. What we are awkward today may be happy to hear and see in thirty years."

"Oh yes, those girls and boys who guard themselves like jade may feel deeply ashamed."

"Hey, I'm here anyway."

"I stepped over too."

Um?

Xu Fei noticed a few things that forced him to stare at him, and he couldn't help but be furious: What's wrong with keeping his body like a jade? What's wrong? What's wrong?

Eat your rice! ! !

Everyone talked nonsense for a while, and it was time to get off work. Feng Pants stood up in a hurry, "Goodbye everyone, I'll take a step first."

Zhao Baogang watched Ya go out, wondering: "He's been very agile these two days?"

"That's a round, not an ordinary round."

Chen Yanmin's gossip was very rich, and he said in a low voice: "I heard that I have become very clear with Wang Shuo recently, and follow wherever I go."

"He, Wang Shuo?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, it's not a celebrity at all, and then they despised—everyone knows Feng's pants, and he looked up and saw the Big Dipper, Barabara.

It is said that after Feng Pants met Wang Shuo through Zheng Xiaolong, he was a follower.

Wang Shuo has a buddy named Ye Jing, the big money in "Party A and Party B", the one who shed tears when the Chinese team won the World Cup.

He was in the compound of the military training director's department. He played with guns since he was a child, and he has a hot temper.

Ya just can't understand Feng's trousers' style, and she doesn't know how to put so much flattery on Wang Shuo. One day I couldn't bear it anymore, I patted the table and asked, "He follows every day, are you really annoying?"

Wang Shuo was clear in his heart, but he said, "Don't hit a smiling face with your hand."

This relationship is also quite subtle.

"Okay, I'm leaving too, we'll talk tomorrow."

After Feng Pants left, Xu Fei checked the time and also got up to leave.

A few people looked outside, Li Mu and the deputy head were at the gate, and there was a car in the courtyard. Xu Fei ran over, and the three of them got into the car, not knowing what to do.

"Tsk tsk!"

Chen Yanmin shook his head and pouted, "It's not the first level."

"Incomparable."

"It's incomparable."

…………

It's dark and it's rush hour.

Xu Fei sat in the car, looked at the unknown destination, and asked, "Where are we going?"

Li Mu did not respond, but said: "The specific procedure of the conference has come out. It will be held from March 24th to 26th. The provincial administrative units across the country will send out representatives. On the first day, all the symposiums will be held, and the provincial level will take turns to speak. Group discussion on the second day and summary on the third day.

Beijing Taiwan is Lao Zhang, me, Lao Zheng, Lao Lu, Xiao Ming and you, six people are present, and I will read the report.

This conference mainly discusses views and suggestions on the development of TV dramas. I don't worry about others, but I'm afraid that you will mess with me. So if you have any ideas, say in advance, we have approved you to make (bi) speeches (bi). "

Being so valued, Xu Fei didn't know whether to be happy or not, "You are serious, I'm not a thorn, and I won't take strict precautions.

Uh, it’s really nothing, just want to make a few comments. "

He balabala talked for a while, and then took the initiative to say: "Of course I'm a soft-spoken person, it's better for you or Director Zhang to bring it up."

"this……"

The two leaders were already thrilled to hear the content, but their hearts were pounding even more when they heard this sentence, and it was obvious to give credit.

"Don't hesitate. What I said lacks influence and has limited effect. Besides, Beijing, Taiwan and the center are a whole. What we want is to improve the status of the whole, not individuals."

"Okay then, how about you writing this part of the content?" Deputy Director Zhang was not hypocritical.

"The task must be completed."

Xu Fei was awe-inspiring, "So where are we going now?"

"Oh, you'll know when we arrive."

The car turned around in the night, drove through the not-so-bright capital city, and entered a compound.

He glanced at the sign at the door: Ministry of Radio, Film and Television.

Many people don't understand what's going on with this magical unit, so let's briefly talk about it here.

As early as 1949, it was called the China Broadcasting Management Office, and the first director was Liao Chengzhi. Later, it was renamed several times. In 1982, it was called the Ministry of Radio and Television, excluding movies.

In 1986, it was renamed the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television, under the jurisdiction of the Film Bureau and the TV Drama Department.

In 1998, it was changed to the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, which is the "****" we are most familiar with.

In 2013, it became a national news and publishing agency. Until 2018, TV dramas were brought out separately, and a Radio and Television Administration was established.

Movies and TV shows are managed separately.

Xu Fei got out of the car and walked inside. It seemed that he was very busy with work, and there were people coming and going at night. The three entered an office and waited outside for a while before being greeted in.

There was a man sitting inside, quite old, serious and unsmiling.

Xu Fei didn't know him, but he felt like a big boss, at least to him.