Since 1983

"Director Ruan, please take pity on us!"

"Yes, if it's okay, you can help me and ask, we will be very grateful."

"Director Ruan, Director Ruan!"

In the office of the color TV center, Ruan Ruolin got a headache from the noise, "Okay, okay! I understand what you mean, who wants to stay in Beijing, raise your hand, how many there are?"

"I!"

"I!"

"We are all!"

Dai Linfeng looked from the side, good guys, Baoyu, Fengjie, Xiren, Xiangyun... there are seven of them.

This means that the production center has to spare seven quotas for careers, for those who have registered residence. But now there is none, so what to do, we can only control CCTV.

"..."

Ruan Ruolin herself thought it was impossible, but seeing the children was too difficult, she just said: "Lao Dai and I have reported this matter, we can't guarantee anything, and you have to be mentally prepared."

"We understand, please."

"Old Dai, I'm sorry for your trouble."

A group of people went out with different thoughts, and the remaining two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"What should I do?"

"Do your best. These children have spent their best time in "Dream of Red Mansions". We can't just sit back and watch."

"But seven establishments can't be given at all, let alone seven, I think one is enough."

"Let's make a report first, and see the attitude of the stage."

Dai Linfeng stroked his hair, "Don't worry about our old faces, we have to get some. Alright, I'm going to a meeting."

He adjusted his clothes, left the office and turned a corner, and entered a conference room.

Sitting there was a group of bigwigs from CCTV, the Ministry of Culture, and the municipal government, who were discussing exchange activities with ATV.

…………

In the studio of the color TV center, the recording of the party is in progress.

ATV was led by a senior executive, and only a few artists came, plus a famous Cantonese opera actress. Miss Li Zhi was also among them, replacing actor Fang Guoshan.

The rehearsal plus recording took more than a week.

The more eye-catching program is that Li Zhi pretends to be Jia Baoyu and plays "True and False Baoyu" with Ouyang. Then specially invited Niu Qun to come over and talked about a cross talk "Lantern Riddles of People's Names in the Red Mansion".

Deng Jie supported Chen Xiaoxu, typed a person's name, and guessed...

At this moment, Xu Fei was acting as an audience below, and a group of dancers were dancing on the stage.

He watched for a while, then suddenly heard the door knock, and saw a group of people sneaking in. Ouyang and the others went straight to the backstage, put on makeup and changed clothes, and will be recording later.

Yuan Mei moved to the side and said softly, "We went to find Director Ruan just now."

"How do you say it?"

"Tell us to move around, but there are seven of us, it doesn't feel right."

"For sure, this is the establishment of CCTV, even the head of the station dare not take out seven at once."

Xu Fei thought for a while and said, "If it doesn't work, you can find another way. Don't you still want to be an actor?"

"Um."

"Then ask Director Ruan to write you a letter of recommendation. Qilu TV Station and Guangdong Provincial TV Station are both big producers of grain and can develop."

Eh?

As he spoke, his heart moved, it was really a good way for this group of people to go to the local station, and the local strength was also good. Especially after the provinces have been promoted to stars, they have risen rapidly, and they have mixed qualifications early!

After that, when I go out by myself, I don't have to say, my friends all over the world are glued to each other.

The two chatted, and the dance was over, followed by a sketch—the one two hundred years after Baoyu came.

I saw Ouyang wearing a beggar's attire, confused, "Isn't this the Grand View Garden? Which dynasty's clothes did they all wear, and who were they?"

"It's all over! Sister Lin is gone, Sister Feng is gone, and Sister Yingchun, Sister Tanchun, and Sister Xichun are all gone... Alas, the vast land is so clean."

Ouyang read a few words, sat on the ground and fell asleep.

Follow Mou Yi (Ying Chun) on the stage, wearing a nurse's attire, to measure his blood pressure.

"Hey, aren't you sister Yingchun? Why are you dressed like this?"

"Brother Bao, according to my personality, I have chosen the most ideal career, becoming a nurse."

I drop a mother!

Xu Fei was embarrassed. The brains of this skit were very good, but the dialogue was too bad. What's even more exaggerated is that Mou Yi had to dub for a skit because her accent is too strong.

After Baoyu saw Yingchun, he saw Yuanchun selling buns. After seeing Yuanchun, he saw Fengjie, the director. Looking through Sisterfeng's lens, he saw that the poet Daiyu and the painter Xichun were photographed.

"Sister Xichun, your painting has really improved a lot, much better than when we were in the Grand View Garden."

"Sister Lin, I still want you to write a poem for me. What poems have you written recently?"

Chen Xiaoxu and Hu Zehong pretended to admire a few paintings, Xiaoxu pulled the bag over, took out a book, and said with a smile: "I just published a collection of poems recently, please give me your advice."

"Well……"

Xu Fei subconsciously wanted to stop, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and ran forward with a cat waist.

"Director Wang, who is in charge of the props?"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Fulin is the director of this evening.

"Isn't that "Blue Light Commando"?"

"Um?"

Wang Fulin took a closer look, and there were a few special soldiers printed on the cover of the collection of poems, which was the recently popular documentary literature series "Blue Light Commando".

"Stop! Stop!"

He couldn't stop immediately, "Who brought this book up? Do you think it's a collection of poems?"

A young man ran up to the stage, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister Lin is my own poetry collection, I can't find it."

"Can't find and can't get a commando, can't you make a cover so it's not obvious?"

"I'll change it right away, right away."

The young man ran down and found a book with a plain cover.

"Who is this person?"

"Xu Fei, it's that one, that one..."

"Oh, what is he pretending to be like when he runs all over Beijing?"

The audience below were all internal audiences, who began to discuss in low voices. Wang Fulin suppressed it, but this mistake was too amateurish and a bit embarrassing.

Seeing this, Xu Fei simply went out.

Strolling in the corridor, my mind drifted to the meeting room, I'm already talking, I don't know what the result will be.

…………

September 16 was the first day after ATV personnel left Beijing.

Several news articles appeared in the newspaper:

"The "Dream of Red Mansions" cultural show jointly hosted by CCTV, Hong Kong Asia Television and China Radio, Film and Television Magazine has been recorded and is scheduled to be broadcast live in mainland China and Hong Kong on October 3."

"China Central Television and Beijing Television Station intend to carry out in-depth cooperation with ATV. According to Director Ruan Ruolin, they plan to 'hold an exchange event related to the art of TV dramas. They will invite people from Hong Kong's literary and art circles to come to Beijing to meet with you and talk about their experiences. It will start soon. Preparations, and strive to present it to the audience friends when the spring blossoms next year'."

Xu Fei was very excited, feeling like making a difference and grasping the future.

It's still pretty trivial though.

So much so that he was in a happy mood for several days in a row, even humming a ditty while eating. The two girls naturally don't understand, and they don't have the heart to understand, they are uneasy, the deer bumping into each other, thinking wildly...

Because, Zhang Guiqin is coming.

(Calling for the name of the clothing store, it should be more foreign, like a big brand, but not in English.)