Since 1983

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ouch, I'm so funny!"

"This skit is not bad!"

In the villages on the outskirts of Beijing, the rich households have already crowded the whole room, and they are leaning forward and back together happily. The air was not circulating, and it was a bit stuffy, but no one wanted to leave, even a few sat on the window sill.

"Aunt Chen, where are you? Why didn't you see me?"

"Not yet."

"When will it arrive? It's very easy for our village to have someone on TV."

"Come on, it's right behind here."

The woman suddenly pointed, and the villagers all looked at it, only to see that after the skit, the next program did not start.

The hostess sat at a round table and said with a smile: "Just now this friend burst into tears, but you may not know that this skit is based on real people... The three next to me are For the actors who came on stage just now, let them introduce themselves first."

"Hi everyone, my name is Hu Yajie, and I play Zhou Zhiming in "Plainclothes Police."

"Hi everyone, my name is Wu Yujuan, and I play Shi Xiaomeng in "Plainclothes Police"."

"It is indeed adapted from real people and real events. We also visited the person involved, and he was also there..."

After the introduction, Hu Yajie stood up and invited a young man from another table.

The host leaned over, "Hey, this is the person involved. Is your profession really a policeman?"

"I am a public security policeman from the Chaoyangmen Police Station of the Dongcheng Sub-bureau!"

The young man snapped a salute.

"Then tell me, what happened then?"

"I was on the road that day, and I saw a thief stealing. He was very well disguised, but I could tell it at a glance. His shoulders are like this..."

The young man explained the characteristics of the thief, imitating it vividly.

"In the skit just now, the girl was willing to keep in touch with her. How about the result in reality?" the host asked.

"Well……"

The young man was embarrassed, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pulling up a girl who looked like an audience: "We are getting married!"

"Wow!"

"Wow, boom!"

"Wow, boom!"

In an instant, the audience burst into applause, and everyone inside and outside the TV was amazed.

Because at the beginning, he stood up by himself, thinking he was alone, but now he pushed forward suddenly, "We are getting married!"

This kind of dramatic and very real beauty can resonate with everyone. With the lingering sound of the sketch, the atmosphere immediately reached its first climax.

"The police is a profession that is inseparable from our lives. For example, there are traffic police on the road, and security police in the neighborhood... You mentioned "Plainclothes Police" just now. I want to ask if this is a program you prepared?"

The host returned to the round table of the crew, and the camera scanned around, Lin Ruwei, Zheng Xiaolong, Zhao Baogang, Feng Kuo, Xu Fei, Liu Huan and others were all there.

The following is a brief introduction to the series, each with a close-up.

It was the last person's turn, "Although this is not a member of the crew of "Plainclothes Police", we are also very familiar with it, Mr. Luo Yusheng, the singer of "Restructuring the River and Mountain for Future Generations"."

"Wow, boom!"

Mr. Luo is quite famous, and many people at the scene watched with their heads probed.

"The director of "Four Generations Under One Roof" is also Lin Ruwei. I am very grateful to Director Lin for letting me sing this song. I think it is very meaningful."

"Then you can sing a few lines live, do you want to hear it?"

"think!"

"Wow, boom!"

After another burst of applause, Luo Yusheng was in his early seventies, not in good health, but full of breath, and opened his mouth:

"Thousands of miles of sword light and shadow, burning nine cities with sorrow and hatred!"

Desolate atmosphere, tragic and passionate, this is called kneeling!

The audience's heart was pulled up all of a sudden, and they listened vigorously, but it was gone.

"Just sing a few lines, we haven't had enough of it yet!"

The host began to play the rhythm to heighten the atmosphere, and then Lin Ru smoothed things over,

"The old man is unwell, so don't make things difficult for him. The theme song of our "Plainclothes Police" is no less than "Four Generations Under One Roof". This is the singer Liu Huan."

"Liu Huan, right? Then you sing a few lines for us."

"Well, yes."

The big head and short neck brewed for a while, and the climax came directly: "Golden shield, forged with blood, show your skills in times of crisis, show your skills..."

"Ah? Is it over?"

The host didn't perform this time, "Oh, you are one or two, we are itching to hear it."

"If we sing again, we will be exposed. When our show airs, everyone will watch it, and they will naturally hear this song." Lin Ruwei laughed.

"Okay, please pay attention to our "Plainclothes Police"!"

After the party ended, the host turned around and continued to play: "Actually, it's not just the police, all walks of life are very hard, especially some special positions, and they can't even go home for the Chinese New Year... We invited a mother today..."

"Hey, Aunt Chen is out!"

"Look, look, look!"

"Really!"

The room erupted instantly, and they all pointed to the TV, for fear that others would not know.

The woman looked at herself on the screen and still couldn't believe it. She was clumsy, faltering, and had to rely on the host to follow through.

"She raised the child alone. Now her son is a border guard and hasn't been home for several years...We were lucky to contact the army. This year, the army just has a caring policy. Each person can make a 30-second long-distance call to the family. Say hello...it's at our party tonight, let's all wait for this call."

A telephone was placed on the table, and the audience was silent, and the audience felt fully involved.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Not long after, the bell rang, and the nervous woman stood up abruptly, picking up the microphone with one hand.

"Hello? Hello?"

"Is it Xiaosheng..."

The equipment is outdated, and there is no such condition that the audience can hear, but this woman in her forties, with gray hair, is sitting down slowly at this moment, with her upper body bent down, and her other hand is tightly holding the table. along.

"How are you doing in the army? Are you tired? Are you full..."

"I'm fine, everything is fine."

"It's Chinese New Year, you don't have to worry about me, me, hello..."

"Xiaosheng... You, say something again... Hey... Woooo... Say another word..."

As soon as the screen changed, a video began to play.

All walks of life in the capital, especially those who cannot go home during the Chinese New Year, are at their workplaces, noisy, chaotic, simple, and sincere. Finally, in the hospital, a female doctor faces the camera.

"Well, I'm a surgeon, and I want to say a few words to my wife.

That's right, I'm sorry for him. I didn't go home last year, and this year was supposed to be good, but it didn't work out. He has always paid a lot for this family, especially after having a child, he is more responsible for the child... I just, I just feel sorry..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

In the village, everyone in the house was crying. The women were all wiping their tears, and the gentlemen couldn't help it, their eyes were red. The mother was out of breath and couldn't lift her waist.

In an ordinary building, on the sofa, a man hugged his child and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes. The child is ignorant, pointing at the TV and yelling at his mother.

At the same time, thousands of families and audiences who feel the same way are all moved by it...

This paragraph directly detonated the common people in the capital! If there is a real-time ratings display, everyone's jaws will surely drop.

Human emotions are universal.

When future generations talk about this, they all clamor for collectivism to go away, we want humane care.

That's right, human care should be emphasized. The old mother is sick in bed, and the daughter-in-law is going to have a baby. Why can't they go back? However, don't forget that there are indeed some special positions, such as border guards, scientific research personnel, sanitation workers, firefighters, anti-drug police and so on.

They are not only contributing to their posts, but also contributing more to the society, including you.

"Submit it! Submit it!"

Feng trousers rubbed his thighs, excited and moved, restless like a horse monkey.

Zhao Baogang raised his thumb, "Mr. Xu, you definitely do this!"

Zheng Xiaolong rubbed his eyes, thinking more deeply, "Is it true or false what you said?"

"You can't use the theory of truth and falsehood. Do you say it's false? The mother misses the child, definitely not. Then do you say it's true? It's not completely right, after all, in front of the camera and in front of so many people.

I think this is one of the most prominent features of TV programs. It uses a stylized thing to express people's feelings, meaningless truth or falsehood. " Xu Fei said.

"..."

Zheng Xiaolong, Liu Di and others all looked sideways, followed by nodding, speaking brilliantly.

…………

In the CCTV building, as long as they are watching TV, they are all silent.

The conference room has been quiet for a long time, shocked, and a little panicked. Although the stage is big, there are many people, the stars are great, and the program is not bad, but can it really compare?

Deng Zaijun stared at the screen, all kinds of expressions on his face twisted together, looking very weird. She never expected that the party could do this! ! !

"Director, I have a phone call."

Suddenly a person rushed in from outside, "It's the director's."

Deng Zaijun was startled, and went to the next room to answer, "Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Look, I'm watching."

"Okay, very good. We can't learn from it. It will be broadcast tomorrow, and we don't have time to find someone temporarily."

"Well, well, goodbye."

She hung up the phone, and before she reached the meeting room, the man chased after her again, "Call!"

"And the phone?"

"Yes, yes!"

The man was more cautious and pointed to the ceiling.

Deng Zaijun took a few deep breaths and picked it up again, "Hello?"

"Little Deng, the Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala was held well, have you watched it?"

"Look, our director just finished calling me."

"Hehe, it seems that he is more impatient than me, but it's nothing, I just want to say it. This form is very good, it is close to the lives of ordinary people, and can elevate the theme.

The next time you do a show, you can definitely learn from it..."

"Yeah, okay, take care of yourself."

When Deng Zaijun returned to the office, he saw that singing and dancing had been changed on the screen, and several colleagues were completely lost in thought, with a bit of anxiety in their seriousness.

She sat down and took a while, then suddenly asked: "Who is the director of Jingtai?"

"I heard that Liu Di planned it all by himself."

"Liu Di?"

Deng Zaijun shook his head, "No, I know that person, he doesn't have this ability."

"Go and find out, who organized this party!"