Since 1983

After reaching a verbal agreement, Jiang Wen decided to retreat and write the script tomorrow, thinking that Teacher Xu is a good person.

A few people ate and drank, and then re-fried two dishes, drank four bottles of white wine, and did not leave in the middle of the night.

Feng Trousers dragged Wang Shuo to chat alone, and said, "I read a copy of "Shanghai Literature" yesterday, and a group of people scolded you."

"You scolded me too much."

"No, no, it's different. It's written by a group of professors. They say that there is a spiritual crisis in society now, and that your works are gloomy and negative. They all reflect broken beliefs and shrinking humanities."

"What's the matter? Let's clean up the spiritual pollution again? I'm not writing about the bourgeoisie!" Wang Shuo didn't care.

"Hey, the academic world is full of energy, and it's not easy to do it."

Feng Pants went to the United States and became a director, which is a bit fanciful.

He was right. It was the "Humanistic Spiritual Discussion" initiated by the academic community in Shanghai that caused Wang Shuo to be banned later.

On the other side, Teacher Xu chatted with the others.

"What movie have you been filming recently? It's been a while since I watched it."

"CCTV is preparing to shoot "Wu Zetian", 30 episodes, I have been busy."

Liu Xiaoqing smiled like a big apple, and said, "I want to act from a young girl to an old man, what do you think?"

"no problem!"

"You can act from a young girl to a young girl!"

The men spoke in unison. Liu Xiaoqing said cheerfully, "Don't flatter me. Although I am naturally beautiful, I still have to rely on my stylist's skills."

Well, the stylists are all here...

Xu Fei didn't plan to send actors, the cycle was too long, and he could start three dramas with this time. But he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Old Zheng, how do you plan to broadcast it in New York?"

"The trade of TV series is quite chaotic now. I don't know what price to ask. I communicated with CCTV yesterday, and they didn't want to pay for it. They said that each episode would give a 3-minute advertisement, and we would pull it ourselves. How much we pull is how much we pay."

"Is 3 minutes enough?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, what is the price of a CCTV advertisement?"

"I will help you ask."

Xu Fei called the sleeping Boss Chen, got scolded, got advice, and said, "No, you can't get back your money, not even the prime time.

Hey, what do you include in these 3 minutes? "

"CCTV wants to buy out both domestic and overseas copyrights."

"..."

Teacher Xu was surprised, "Are you a good boy? Can you talk about this?"

"The cost is too high. According to the official exchange rate, it costs seven million yuan. If you don't pay for the loan unit, the house will be gone. CCTV can only cover the bottom line."

"That's right. Otherwise, I have two dramas in my hand, and I'm going to hold a small trade fair. You join in and see the market price. If it's high, you can use it to negotiate with CCTV, which is also a bargaining chip."

"Fair? What form?" Liu Xiaoqing was curious.

"It's just to invite representatives from local stations to talk together. I originally wanted to invite companies, but I didn't think the time came yet."

"Why are you still hiring the company?" Jiang Wen also asked.

"In the past, TV dramas were exchanged for 15 yuan per minute, but now they are gone, and TV stations have to buy them with money. What do TV stations bid to watch? It is to estimate how much advertising fees this drama can bring.

What do companies advertise? The influence of watching dramas.

We are a link with TV stations, and they are a link with enterprises. It is better for the three parties to bring them together on one platform and talk directly. "

"..."

Zheng Xiaolong thought about it, and said: "Companies are flocking to it now, so there is no need to do this. And it will offend the TV station. They originally lowered the price, but you forced it up."

But I can't tell later. When our output comes up, there are too many bad dramas, companies don’t want to invest in them, and TV stations can’t get advertisements, then it will be fine. "

"Yeah, that's why I said the time has not come."

"That's the reason."

Jiang Wen nodded. He has been acting all the time and has never been in contact with this thing. Hearing it was very new. At the same time, it's strange, Mr. Xu is a smart person, why did he agree so casually just now?

Inexplicably a little uneasy.

…………

After one o'clock in the morning, the game ends.

Feng Pants rode his own broken motorcycle, staggering away. Liu Xiaoqing, whose face was flushed, also drove Jiang Wen away in his own car.

They are not afraid of death, Teacher Xu is afraid, and they are determined not to drink and drive!

With a clear mind, his hands and feet were slightly soft, he walked out of the alley unsteadily, and walked along the street for a while. Suddenly seeing the feasting lights ahead, a few taxis stopped.

Looking past, it is a nightclub with neon lights, full of fashionable men and women in the 1990s.

This kind of taxi is expensive, and people in the capital call it "hot". Even the big money is reluctant to take a taxi, and the taxis are all public money. He found one at random, but the driver didn't move, and said, "Two yuan a kilometer!"

"What?" He didn't hear clearly.

"Two yuan per kilometer, if you think it's too expensive, go for noodles!" The other party looked contemptuous.

"oh."

Teacher Xu opened the door and got out of the car, then swayed into the car behind, and threw out a hundred yuan, "Huiyuan Apartment, don't need to look for it."

"Hey, thank you boss!"

The driver hastily ignited and started the car, and opened the window on purpose when passing the previous car:

Look at the shape of my mouth, "Bad...hammer! You won't earn money even if you have money."

It was two o'clock when we arrived, and the Asian Games Village was brightly lit. He wanted to go home, so he wiped himself off and turned to his girlfriend's house.

In the room, Hei Bulong Dong gently poked forward, touched the handle of the bedroom door, and gently pushed it open. There was a quilt on the bed, and two black shadows, sleeping soundly.

"Wow!"

He rushed forward suddenly, he was startled awake, he was stunned for two seconds, followed by "Ah!" "Ah!"

Zhang Li hurriedly turned on the light, a little annoyed, "It's the middle of the night, it scared me to death."

"Go down! Go down!"

Xiao Xu kicked him, "Just now you disturbed me to sleep, and now it's coming again, get out quickly."

"I can't move anymore, it would be nice to come back."

Xu Fei moaned on pia's bed.

Zhang Li smelled alcohol and said helplessly, "Then you go wash up."

"Um……"

"Hmm what?"

"Um……"

She had no choice but to boil water and find a set of underwear to change. Teacher Xu got up and washed it.

"Don't touch me!"

Xiao Xu stuck inside, leaning against the wall. Zhang Li was then lying in the middle, and he turned to the side.

The lights were turned off again, and it was pitch black.

Zhang Li's drowsiness subsided after being disturbed, the left and right pillows were out of reach, and both sides snatched the quilt furtively, causing air leakage in the middle.

"alright!"

She gave a scolding, the left and right were as quiet as a chicken, and she tilted her head, and simply ran to Xiao Xu's pillow.

After lying down for a while, I felt that the right side was always in order, so I couldn't help turning my head to look at it. Teacher Xu seemed to guess what she was thinking, closed his eyes and said, "Why? Do you think I'm having sex after drinking?

Let me tell you, having sex after drinking is nonsense. If you really drink too much, you don't even want to move.

It was the two people who were already interesting. They borrowed a little wine to create some atmosphere, and then lit up the fire, tacitly. "

"Nonsense again, ignore you, I'm going to sleep."

Zhang Li turned over and turned her back to her.

"What nonsense, this is called a wise saying, listen to..."

"Pooh!"

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