Since 1983

Domestic sitcoms are divided into northern and Shanghai schools. The northern school is like "I Love My Family" and the Shanghai school is like "Old Mother".

One shot is a hundred episodes, or even hundreds of episodes. There is no upper limit to this thing, as long as there is an idea, an episode can be pulled out, and the show cycle is extremely long.

Xu Feike can't pull out a hundred episodes, and the funds are only so small, let's estimate it.

He asked Liang Zuo to write two episodes to try his hand, and then everyone studied together. The tone was that both refined and popular tastes should be enjoyed by high-level intellectuals, and ordinary people should also love to watch it.

The reason why he favors Liang Zuo is because this old man's works are profound, but his perspective is very civilian, not pretentious, not pretending to be high-spirited, and has the taste of a cultured person, but also down-to-earth.

Of course, he did not expect Chen Xiaoer to be involved. That is also a great talent for comedy, and the quality can definitely be guaranteed.

At the same time, there are Feng pants and Zhao Baogang. Their attitudes are interesting. Because this project was not approved by the leaders in principle, the two of them took the initiative to board the boat and expressed their willingness to contribute.

As for Xu Fei, he originally made a suggestion, but now he seems to be the organizer.

These five people drank all night, and finally stayed in the depths of the flowers.

In the early morning of the next day, the chill that had been covered all night was piercing, and the sun was just showing. Xu Fei sent the four of them away, had breakfast, and went out to the courtyard on the left.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who is it?"

An old lady opened the door, "Xiao Xu, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Hu, our unit wants to shoot a TV series, and we may use the scenes of the courtyard. I want to go in and have a look to see if it's suitable."

"Oh, good thing, come in!"

Aunt Hu was so excited, she wiped her body and shouted: "Come out, come out, Xiao Xu is going to shoot a TV series in our yard!"

Um? ? ?

I didn't say it would work!

Xu Fei twitched the corners of his mouth and walked into this neighborhood for the first time. In the standard courtyard, many houses were built illegally, like a labyrinth, with seven or eight households.

The layout is okay, but it’s not easy to get light, and the shooting space is small...

He was thinking about it, and the people inside came out to cheer and watch the national treasure.

"Xiao Xu, you are filming here, can we go on TV?"

"No lines, just show your face!"

"Hey, do you use the money from our place?"

"Will a reporter come by then?"

"There must be, maybe I will interview you!"

"Oh, that's a good thing. I've met the reporter, but I haven't been interviewed."

Hmph, superficial!

Xu Fei sneered, seeing a reporter is nothing, have you ever seen a reporter who shows chicken?

A group of people from Wuyang Wuyang seem to be coming to shoot tomorrow.

He made a cross in his heart, and said: "The place is good, but our filming will take up a lot of time, both day and night, and I will trouble you to avoid it and not interfere."

"What? We have to go out? Where are we going to sleep at night?"

"This is not okay, it will affect our lives!"

"That's right, you can change to another one."

That doesn't bother me.

Teacher Xu walked away and ran to the courtyard on the right, but he didn't like it either. Waiting for a Baihua Hutong to run down, no one is suitable.

The indoor scenes of this drama must be set up; the scenes in the yard are estimated to be half set and half real, but the real courtyard is not easy to manage, the space is too small, and the lighting and cameras may not be able to set up.

"Tsk!"

He scratched his head, "How about I buy one myself? How can I modify it?"

Listen, is this a human language? ? ?

Xu Fei did what he said, boarded his bicycle and went straight to the newspaper office of "Beijing Youth Daily".

Let the duty room pass a message, and after a while, Yu Jiajia ran out, "Hey, did you find me again?"

"No, do you advertise in your newspaper? Well, it's not actually an advertisement. I just want to buy a yard and ask you to help spread it."

puff!

Yu Jiajia spouted rice, although she knew that the other party was rich, but she didn't expect to be so rich.

Most of the newspapers in this meeting do not have advertisements, and there is no such industry section as we often see, just a small section, such as renting, recruiting, and key distribution.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Be quick."

"Then I'll ask the editor to leave a small gap, no more than fifty, what do you think about posting."

"Just write..."

Xu Fei paused, "I want to buy a quadrangle courtyard or miscellaneous courtyard. Complete procedures are required, the house is in good condition, and the price is negotiable. If you are interested, call XXXXX."

"Okay, let's wait and see tomorrow."

"How much?"

"Don't treat me as a friend? Treat me to dinner another day."

whispering sound!

Inviting you to dinner is much more expensive than posting a board.

Xu Fei didn't come up with a whim. He had long wanted to buy yards, preferably on the left and right sides, or buy all of Baihua Hutong, and then break through the walls to build a Xu Garden.

But the actual operation is not good, people live well, when you piapia knocked on the door, "Hey, do you sell yards, I want to buy."

Are you looking for a draw?

And this will be urgent, filming is secondary, mainly for future considerations.

He planned to take his parents over and do some business, so he had to have a place to live, and if there were manual and processing links, he had to set up a small workshop.

His own yard is so nice, the flowers and plants are peaceful, the cats and dogs are lively, the east house and the west house, he doesn't want to hustle and bustle.

…………

"Xu Fei?"

"It's me, you are Comrade Gu?"

"Well, hello hello."

Near Dongzhimen, Xu Fei met a middle-aged man in his forties, a buyer and a seller.

The communication power of paper media is unparalleled these days. After the purchase information was sent out, the phone calls continued.

He has visited three of them. The first two were incomplete, but they were well disguised. If they hadn't asked friends from the public security system to help them check, they would have been tricked.

Just kidding, after "Plainclothes Police" appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, the police in Forty-Nine City were like meeting their relatives!

This is the fourth one.

The two of them turned west from Dongzhimen South Street, and entered a narrow and dilapidated alley. The red sign marked "Daju Hutong", which sounded outrageous.

Stopping in front of the red door at No. 26, Comrade Gu got off his bicycle and introduced: "It turned out to be the dormitory of our unit. This one is the same as the yard next door. There are more than 30 households. A while ago, the unit built buildings and divided houses, and they all moved out." After going out, I want to sell it without wasting it. Don’t worry, the procedures are absolutely complete.”

Xu Fei was noncommittal, secretly looking at it, the medium-sized Ruyi Gate, with two steps, further to the west is Shique Hutong, and beyond that is the famous Guijie Street.

When I stepped in, I was immediately taken aback by the crowding and creativity inside.

He has never seen such a place where the space is fully utilized. A few boards are built into a shed, and a few bricks are piled up to form a kitchen. There are sheds on the sheds, and rooms on the houses. It is densely packed, but it is weird. There is a sense of coordination.

Going further inside is even more eye-opening.

There are three half-height brick walls, and a curtain is drawn on one side, and there is actually a bed inside. I am a mother, according to this way of living, sixty households can live!

There must be no toilets, mottled wooden window frames, broken bowls, jars, and flower pots. There is barely a road in the middle, which is connected to the courtyard next door, and a moon door is punched on the wall.

Xu Fei glanced at it, and it was not as good as this side.

"How about it?"

Comrade Gu was worried, the two courtyards were too dilapidated, and if they needed a sum of money to renovate, they would be left empty.

"I'll buy it with all my heart, and you can afford it, how much do you want?"

"Two, twenty thousand."

"one?"

"Nonsense, isn't it!"

In an instant, Xu Fei was lucky enough to buy that courtyard house early. The 10,000 yuan in 1985 was quite scary, and the 20,000 yuan in 1987 was not taken seriously by many people.

There's also inflation.

"I want both, can it be cheaper?"

"Uh, I have to go back and report, and the leader has to study it."

"That's fine, I'll think about it too, let's get back in touch in two days."

Xu Fei is already tempted, but it depends on whether the procedures are up to date, and if he can, he will buy it.

It doesn't matter whether he can live in people or not, let's stock up first. Hoarding Moutai is nothing but hoarding yards!