Since 1983

December, studio.

The Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala is going through the second round of censorship. Xu Fei's programs have all been released, and he is thinking about how to add barriers to Tian Zhen and Uncle Teng.

The leaders in the front are still more demanding on the content of the program. He sat in the back and watched for a while, and it was Shan Tianfang who came on stage.

After all, the uncle is the uncle, and the thief gives me face.

The old couple arrived a few days ago, and they are reviewing today. They plan to stay for a while, one is for the party, and the other is to take my wife around the capital. I have never been here before.

As soon as Shan Tianfang appeared, the audience fell silent. As long as there is a radio at home, who hasn't heard his storytelling?

Xingmu didn't bring a table, so he just stood alone, chatting with everyone.

"It is said that Nian is a kind of animal. This thing is very cruel. It has a big mouth and horns on its head. It eats people when it sees it. The common people are afraid of it..."

He first talked about a short period of legends about Nian, and then he talked about his feelings when he came to the capital, taking the bus, visiting the Forbidden City, eating at Quanjude... It's not a joke, but his own real experience, and the humor is all in it.

Everyone listened with great interest and clapped loudly.

At this time, Liu Di suddenly ran over and asked urgently, "No news yet?"

"No." Xu Fei said.

"Tsk, wait a little longer."

He leaned beside him, looking uncertain and a little anxious.

It is said that after Xu Fei received the letter, he immediately started to operate. He didn't prepare a special program, just one link - please lead, the higher the level, the better.

Speak a few words on the spot to promote the spirit of the Asian Games, and most importantly, call for donations!

In 1984, Beijing won the right to host the 11th Asian Games.

This is the first time that China has hosted a large-scale international multi-sports event. As soon as the Asian Organizing Committee sign was put up, the pressure of funds came to the fore.

According to the budget, the total cost of the Asian Games is 2.5 billion, but the country is poor, where does the 2.5 billion come from?

At the beginning of this year, the construction of the Asian Games Village project has started, as well as the supporting roads and various public facilities. The price of construction materials has also increased, and money is required everywhere. Central financial appropriation plus local financial self-raising, a total of 1.9 billion, leaving a gap of 600 million.

In the end, there was really no other way. The government put on a face and began to raise funds from the people.

Now the fundraising activities are in the making, with the Asian Organizing Committee at the upper level, and a deputy mayor at the local level, who is going to give speeches and publicity everywhere, just to raise more money.

This is unimaginable in later generations. Later, looking back on this period of history, it was said that it was "the Asian Games donated".

So when Xu Fei suggested Beijing-Taiwan, and Beijing-Taiwan contacted the municipal government and the Asian Organizing Committee, they responded quickly, and the level was really high.

"Xiao Xu, the leader's speech is too monotonous. I think it's more meaningful to make an on-site donation." Liu Di said.

"On-site donations during Chinese New Year, isn't that good?"

Xu Fei thought for a while, and said: "Donation is a long-term activity, and there are many opportunities. After we finish the Spring Festival Gala, we can find some singers, movie stars, and entrepreneurs to hold a charity performance and donate all the proceeds from the tickets. We will be raising donations on the spot again.”

"benefit performance?"

Liu Di chewed the word, and happily patted his stomach, "That's a good idea! The fundraising performance is not bad..."

He marveled at the other party's head again, and couldn't help but said: "Xiao Xu, you really don't think about transferring? With your talent and ability, it's too inferior to make a TV series."

"I follow the organization's arrangements."

"Oh, boring! You are quite loyal."

I'm not loyal, it's your broken literature and art department, I'm not interested...

Teacher Xu pouted.

Liu Di was not reconciled in his heart, and he didn't show it on his face. No matter what he said, he was a great talent, so he had to win him over.

"By the way, I read your article on Dongxitai. This time it's reliable. I'm already researching and building an audio-visual unit."

"So fast? I just handed it in last month."

"Eat a fall and gain a wisdom, the audiovisual publishing across the country is making money, if the station misses an opportunity, it will definitely not let it go a second time."

"Oh, actually, my opinion is, don't just engage in audio and video, can we set up a comprehensive company to be responsible for the promotion and distribution of this piece."

"Comprehensive..."

Liu Di shook his head, "I don't think they are so courageous, after all, they are all old comrades."

"Director, Director, that doll has arrived!"

Just as they were talking, someone came over to report again, and the two stood up quickly, and went outside to drag in a large box.

During the break, everyone gathered around to watch.

Xu Fei opened the box and took out a set of giant panda skin and a head, the kind that people can wear.

"It's really similar!"

Liu Di touched and sighed repeatedly, and greeted: "That little Wang, come and try!"

"Why me?"

"You're the right size, come on!"

Everyone pushed him over, put on his skin, and finally marveled together.

"alike!"

"Yeah, it really looks like it!"

The person in front of me is around the height, round head and brain, round hands and feet, two big eyes, thick dark circles vividly, it is panda Panpan.

"Where's the gold medal? Where's the gold medal?"

"This is it!"

Xu Fei dug out another gold medal from the box and handed it to Xiao Wang, "Pose a pose!"

"No, no, take the cards with your left hand, and thumbs up with your right hand."

"Hey, I'm still a little twisted."

"Hahaha!"

When the live-action version of Panpan posed in exactly the same pose, the audience burst out laughing.

Several leaders couldn't help but patted the hair on their heads, "Okay, you will wear this on stage when the time comes, it must be a highlight."

"It's a good idea, lively and humorous and very intimate."

"Where did you buy this thing?"

"Made in Shencheng, just shipped over."

"Shencheng... well, it's a special zone after all."

Real people playing dolls are commonplace in later generations, but they are relatively new these days. Xu Fei searched all over the capital, but couldn't find a company that could make it, so he could only contact Nanfang.

Over there, there is a toy factory invested by Hong Kong businessmen, which can make such super-large models.

Liu Di watched from the side, only feeling dreamy.

When I took over, I never expected to achieve this level! Please Xu Fei's move is too correct, he is like a magical magician, he keeps adding more weight to the Spring Festival Gala, and finally explodes with a bang.

The future is full.

…………

After the second trial, it immediately entered the rehearsal session.

Thirty songs, dances, and language programs were fixed, plus two special programs: "Plainclothes Police" and the Asian Games. The total duration is four hours.

Tian Zhenjia was successful, but Uncle Teng was miserable. He didn't have a solo, but there was a special appearance, which was dedicated to displaying the Humai of the Mongolian nationality. Many people in later generations say that he doesn't know how to use Humai, but in fact he does, but he doesn't show it often.

For example, in "Beer Shuang", there is "Beer Shuang Boom Boom..." Xu Fei thinks it is better than a solo performance. Audiences in this era know what Humai is? !

As a foreign aid, he has been busy before and after, and everyone in Taiwan knows him and knows that he is a capable person.

Before you know it, it's the end of the year.

He couldn't go back on New Year's Day, let alone during the Spring Festival, so he asked Chen Xiaoxu to visit his parents. On her side, she was brisk, shooting a section before the festival, and a section after the festival, with a holiday in between.

The two often wrote letters to Teacher Xu, sometimes she wrote, sometimes she wrote, talking about the interesting things they had seen and heard in Bashu.

Xu Fei would come back when he was free, and if he wasn't free, he would just do it.

(besides……)