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Chapter 660 Return

Guo Baochang is highly respected, so there is no need to worry about "The Gate of the Mansion".

Mainly the other two dramas, the subject matter is very new, I am afraid that the director will not be able to grasp it well, Teacher Xu needs to supervise it.

After ten days of continuous adjustment, it was the end of the month in the blink of an eye. On June 30th, the whole country is excited, and this small place like Xiangshan is no exception.

The crew rushed to work in the morning and had a holiday in the afternoon. Many people slept.

"Tyson is so embarrassing, boxing and biting."

"The biting was not light, Lao Huo's ears fell off."

"What's missing, nothing!"

Jiang Wu and Liang Tian strolled into the dining room while discussing the boxing championship battle of the previous two days.

The girl was at a loss, but Pan Yueming, the grandma, actually responded: "Hey, I really can't blame Tyson entirely. Lao Huo punches dirty, and he does all the dirty tricks. Whoever hits will get angry."

"Then Tyson made a serious foul, and his career is over."

"That can't be done, the license will be revoked, and the exam will be taken after it is over."

The friendship between men is very simple, and the three people who are not too familiar chatted immediately. The girls were amazed, and Xiao Taohong said in a low voice: "Pan Yueming is very gentle, I didn't expect to like boxing."

"Well, I saw him listening to rock and roll."

"You can't judge people by their appearance, they are wild enough."

"Teacher Xu is better, wild and gentle."

The girls all turned their heads, and Xu Fei sat and chatted with Zhang Guoli, Deng Jie, and Zhang Zi'en.

Because of Deng Jianguo's matter, Zhang Guoli felt a little awkward, not because of anyone, but because of bad luck. Look at others, how many years younger are you? To make such a big business, you just set up a company and you are overwhelmed.

Xu Fei didn't mention this, to avoid embarrassment, and said, "How do you feel after filming for ten days?"

"At the beginning, I was confused, but now I have grasped the key point. In fact, it is a love story of a modern person going to ancient times and changing a little history."

Holding a piece of grilled fish, Zhang Zien said slowly, "I don't think I've finished writing, the hostess left a letter for Zhu Di and left, what happened after that?

Emperor Yongle knew what changes he would make in the future. I think this is very interesting, do you want to write a sequel? "

"No, this is the end, it's just right, writing any more is to deduce the progress of human development, we can't do it.

How about you, Zhu Bajie? "

"It was a bit messy at first, but later I found out that it's the nonsense of Hong Kong, repackaged, and there is a love story hidden inside."

Zhang Guoli drank his wine and said, "I know what to do, and I know how to shoot."

His directing skills can't be said to be great, but he has a strong adaptability, otherwise he wouldn't have made a movie like "Good Boy".

Today everyone watched TV, Teacher Xu treated guests, and emptied the barbecue and drinks in the town. Those who don't want to come down are in their own rooms, and those who are willing to come down are in the dining room.

A large color TV is hanging in front of it, as if returning to the era when people gathered to watch movies.

CCTV has been live broadcasting since early in the morning, covering all aspects. It was nothing to eat and drink, but as time progressed, a sense of solemnity of historical events was unconsciously produced.

Every person, every action, every word in this incident has become a subtle symbol, destined to be engraved on this day.

It was also raining in Hong Kong, adding to the atmosphere.

At 16:00, Patten, the last governor of Hong Kong, left.

At 18:15, the British army held a farewell ceremony at the Tamar barracks.

At 20 o'clock, night fell, and the vanguard of the Hong Kong Garrison entered Hong Kong from Shencheng.

"On behalf of the Hong Kong Garrison of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, I will take over the barracks! You can be laid off, and we will be on duty. I wish you a safe journey!"

The Chinese military officer is heroic, and put down these words in a mighty manner.

It was late at night, and many people were drowsy. Zhou Xun fell into Wang Yan's arms, barely holding his eyes. The men are still in good spirits, because there is wine, and with wine, they can brag infinitely.

"Hong Kong will be ours in the future, right?"

"Hong Kong is ours."

"Then just go there? You still have to go through the formalities."

"This is called policy, do you understand? They will definitely not be used to it when they first come back. They will be stable first, and they will definitely go casually in the future. At that time, I will invite my brothers to go to Victoria Bay to see the sea..."

After 23:00, the shot was taken to the Convention and Exhibition Center.

The lanterns were put on, and the military bands of the two sides played music alternately. The rostrum is located in the semicircular front hall, and the central and British flags are hung.

At 42 minutes, the handover ceremony began.

The guard of honor enters the arena, and Prince Charles speaks blah blah blah.

"..."

Xu Fei looked at this rather young man, who would have thought that 23 years later, he would still be a prince? Who would have thought that the UK even withdrew from the EU group chat.

With 56 points, the flag guards of both sides entered the field.

At 59 minutes, with the melody of the British national anthem, the Union Jack flag on a blue background and the Hong Kong flag painted with a crown lion and a Union Jack pattern under British rule slowly fell.

The dining room was silent.

It is rare to experience such a momentous event in one's life. Maybe you didn't feel anything at the time, but before you knew it, everyone became a part of history.

When the Mi Ziqi landed, Xu Fei kept looking at his watch.

Due to a process error, it failed to connect coherently, and there was a short vacuum for 12 seconds. There was silence inside and outside the screen, and finally when the pointer moved towards 0:00:00 on July 1st...

In an instant, a sonorous and majestic prelude like the familiar six-bar marching horn sounded, and the five-star red flag and the Bauhinia flag were rising together.

"Wow, boom!"

Everyone in the dining room couldn't help applauding. Following everything in the picture, the night sky of Beijing and Hong Kong is full of brilliant fireworks.

"Wow!"

"Teacher Xu! Teacher Xu!"

"Are there any surprises? Are there any surprises?"

The men slapped the table and yelled, and the girls were also inexplicably silly. Teacher Xu stood up and waved his hand: "I'm ready, let's go, let's set off the fireworks too!"

So at this late night, in this seaside town, the night sky is bright, and it is difficult to sleep tonight.

the next day.

Soros captured Thailand, the Thai government announced the abandonment of the fixed exchange rate, and the Asian financial turmoil began.

………………

"Didi!"

The wind is clear and the sun is peaceful, with blue sky and white clouds, several buses are driving on the road to Xinqiao Town.

Taiwanese people look through the windows, curious everywhere.

"Why is the studio built in such a place? It took several hours to walk."

"And the sea, wow, a seaside studio?"

"Xiao Zhao, have you been here?"

"No, but I often hear about it."

Buffett Zhao also looked around and said, "Director Xie's "The Opium War" was filmed here, Xie Jin, do you know?"

"I don't know." Double-faced Lin Dao.

"Don't even know about Xie Jin? A great director. Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, and Xie Jin are all among the best." Abandoning his wife and son, Zhang said.

"I heard that this place is very popular. Many production crews have come here. The service is good. I really want to see it." The only good person, Nanny Rong said.

When the vehicle drove into the town, the old scene disappointed everyone, and the hotel buildings were very magical.

Drive into a compound, hula la get off.

He Xiuqiong and the TVB's producers worked together to allocate a room, and the price was really cheap, much cheaper than in the capital.

The waiter was not surprised, and he didn't pay too much attention to the once popular Little Tigers. The Taiwanese staff were a little surprised, the people here were too calm.

I was waiting in the hall, when I heard the commotion upstairs, a group of people came down.

People from the mainland recognized them, and immediately became silent, Chen Baoguo, Siqin Gaowa, Zhang Fengyi... Good guys, they are all wrists.

"Yo, come to the crew again? What play are you playing?"

"An ancient costume, "My Fair Princess"."

"Qing Dynasty drama? Well, come on!"

Dozens of people went out, and He Xiuqiong asked, "Which crew are they from?"

""The Great Mansion Gate", a drama in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, slightly conflicts with your filming, but the film and television city has already arranged the time, I believe you have received it.

If there are other needs, we can also contact the relevant person in charge for door-to-door negotiation. "

"Oh, thank you."

He Xiuqiong is subtle, is even a waiter so professional?

(besides……)

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