Since 1983

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Rongcheng.

Zhang Li was busy at home, holding a child in her arms and coaxing her, entertaining her thoughtfully and warmly. A group of relatives gathered around to watch, full of praise:

"I can dress up, and I am more beautiful than before."

"I think it's full of energy, the style of a strong woman."

"This child has been good since she was a child, and she is more sensible than her elder brother and sister."

"I'm working on "Tang Minghuang" in Beijing. It's a big production and it's not easy."

"Hey, Li, do you have a date?"

"Nope."

"I don't want to, or I didn't catch my eye?"

Zhang Li peeled a piece of candy for the child to eat, and said with a smile, "There's no rush, I have a lot of work to do now, and I don't have time to deal with it."

"Yo, I really want to be a strong woman, that's great."

"It's okay to be late, how can ordinary people be worthy of our little Li?"

"Stop praising her..."

My mother also came over to work, and said with a smile: "This child has been in the army since she was a child, and she is used to being independent. Anyway, she can just be happy on her own, and we can't control it."

"What did you say?"

It's rare for Zhang Li to act like a baby, "I'm really busy with work now, and I'm very happy at work."

"Well, it's fine if you're good."

…………

"Tell me, do you want to see it or not?"

"dont see!"

"Then I'll find someone to introduce."

"I don't look at anyone!"

At home in Ancheng, Chen's mother was worried, "Then you are not married anymore? You are already 25."

"What's wrong with 25? I'm busy with my career."

"Pay back your career. You don't have a job right now, and you're just idling in the capital. If you don't find a good job while you're young, where will you go when you get old?"

"Who says I'm idle, I'm going to start an advertising company!" Xiao Xu retorted.

Father Chen interjected, "Okay, let's say a few words during the New Year's Eve."

"Is it okay if I don't say it? She really thinks of herself as Lin Daiyu, and someone will hold her when she gets old? Sooner or later, she will have to marry someone."

"Hey, it's heavy!"

Chen's father knew his daughter better, so he quickly stopped her. Xiao Xu's tears were already coming out, and she turned her head and ran out.

"What do you think you are doing? Xiaoyang, give your sister the clothes, don't freeze again."

"oh."

Xiao Xu came out crying and saw Xu Fei entering the hospital with a gift in his hand.

Ignored him, bowed his head and ran away.

Xiao Yang chased after her, "Sister, I'll give you clothes!"

what's the situation?

Teacher Xu is inexplicable, and it is not easy to chase. He went in to pay New Year's greetings, sat down for a while, and was startled when he came out to look for it.

I saw Xiao Xu leaning against the wall by the courtyard gate, and his sister was comforting her.

"What are you doing, why are you still crying during Chinese New Year?"

"Oh brother, you came too timely, anyway, I can't persuade you, so I leave it to you."

"Red envelope, red envelope!"

Xiaoyang is four years younger than her sister, and she is also a big girl. She took the red envelope and squeezed it, and there were twenty bulging ones, and she said cheerfully, "Brother, you are too bright, I'm leaving."

After the idlers left, Teacher Xu gave her a haircut, and pushed up her cotton hat, "Walk for a walk?"

"Um."

Xiao Xu covered half of his face with a scarf and a big hat, like a fluffy doll.

"What were you crying for?"

"fine."

"Hurry up, what's the matter?"

"It's okay if it's okay."

Teacher Xu got angry, but there was a flash in his mind, and he asked, "Is it your mother..."

"Don't mention this to me, I don't want to hear a word."

"But I have to..."

He was stopped by the other party's gaze, pursed his lips, and pulled the little hand. Shake it off, stretch it again, shake it off, stretch it again, and walk around hand in hand.

Xiao Xu shrank under the scarf again, thinking about what her mother said.

She really felt terrible. She was only 19 years old when she took the training course, and she was 25 in a flash—this is a girl who would rather buy high heels one size bigger and walk with her feet stretched out, just because she is beautifully dressed.

It's really going to be 35, 45, 55 years old... She looked at the people around her again.

That guy was staring at the child's slapstick, but his hand suddenly tightened, and he never let go all the way.

……………………

After the Spring Festival, Xiaoxu stayed in Ancheng to accompany his parents temporarily, Zhang Li and Xu Fei went south and north, and started a long and intense work period.

In early February, Spring City Railway Station.

Carrying a bag with a knife in it, Xu Fei strode out of the platform without being noticed from start to finish. It's too easy to bring some contraband into the car these days. The slender knife I bought specially can cut people, but can't stab them.

Be prepared, even though it doesn't seem to be necessary.

Because at the exit of the station, Kou Zhanwen led twelve heroes and lined up in a 10-meter radius. They are all practicing martial arts, they are short and strong, with fierce faces.

"Uh, can everyone change the formation? You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed."

"Mr. Xu, we've all rehearsed. We can't lose our momentum when we meet our compatriots from Hong Kong and Taiwan," Kou Zhanwen said.

"That's right, Brother Fei! The boss told us two years ago that the filming is finally going on today, so we can't lose our reputation."

"You can't let people look down upon you!"

"Our thirteen Taibao are all heroes!"

"Wait a minute..."

Xu Fei's head was full of black lines, "Why, why is it the Thirteen Taibao?"

"Brother Fei, we started it ourselves, how majestic it sounds!"

"United and progressive, cohesive."

"For those who practice martial arts, their name must be resounding."

Good guy, this shit is a bunch of second graders!

Teacher Xu was powerless to refute, so he patted Lao Kou solemnly: Then you are the big protector, and the big protector will see you every day.

For the movie "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain", Taiwan took most of the funds, photography equipment, and wire equipment.

After waiting for a while at the train station, several vans came to pick me up.

"boarding!"

Teacher Xu waved his hand, and big boots clicked behind him, a dozen strong men, plus Wu Yujuan and Chen Hong who were like flowers and jade.

It's very exciting!

The car drove to the Changying Guest House, and huh-la-la went upstairs, causing commotion. Gathered today, almost all arrived.

"Aunt Zhou, Director Li!"

"Afei, come and let me introduce you."

Aunt Zhou enthusiastically pulled the young man over and said, "Here, you must have seen his play."

"I've definitely seen it, it's so romantic!"

Taiwan can no longer be called a teacher. Xu Fei shook hands and said, "Brother Meng Fei, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Meng Fei is 38 years old, not tall, with dark skin, and he smiled very politely, "I've heard the name for a long time, so I'm really young."

"This one, Miss Gong Ci'en."

"Hello, hello, first time meeting, happy cooperation."

"Hi Mr. Xu, happy cooperation."

Gong Ci'en spoke difficult Mandarin, and looked at him curiously with big eyes. It is said that he is a producer from the mainland, what a handsome boy!

Then I got to know Tang Zhenzong, Mu Sicheng and others.

Tang Zhenzong has a very good temper, or he knows how to measure and knows that he is not popular. He played Bo Yikao in "Feng Shen Bang", and the crew and other Hong Kong people went out to eat out every time it was time to eat.

Tang Zhenzong never went, just like the mainlanders, he ate with his rice bowl.

Whether it's an actor, or a person with strong professional ability and a bad temper, everyone can tolerate it. Or the level is average, but the popularity is good, and the producers love to use it.

The most annoying thing is that the level and personality are double rubbish, and there are people who are supported by financial backers.

Of course, there is no such thing in mainland China today, and it will emerge one after another in the future.

One of Mr. Xu's relatively short goals is to be able to choose suitable actors, and get rid of those who are not suitable and have to be stuffed in.

"Uncle Xu, I don't want to work hard..."

That's it.

(There are so few recommended votes this week...)