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Chapter 557: Happy New Year 1

On December 18th, Xiaoxue.

In the evening, the heater was burning hot, and the CCTV-5, which had just been trial broadcast, was playing on the TV. The columns were rough, and some summaries were made for the final A-League.

"Football Night" and "World Soccer" haven't been mentioned yet, but the host is a familiar face, Mr. Han Qiaosheng, who created the stream of consciousness explanation.

Xu Fei took off the last dumpling, drank some soup to iron his stomach, rinsed his mouth again, and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Slow down."

"Put on a scarf, don't let the wind in."

It was rare for Xiao Xu to be virtuous, so he tied a gray and white checkered scarf for him.

"Don't wait for me, I'll go back to sleep over there."

Teacher Xu hugged one and kissed it, then hugged the other and kissed it.

As soon as I got downstairs, I felt a chill hit my face, and the snowflakes shattered, paving the ground floor of the courtyard. He drove to Chang'an Avenue, the road was full of pedestrians and traffic, and it was the time from get off work to dinner.

When passing Tiananmen, I saw a huge object on the porch of the Revolutionary History Museum, tightly wrapped in red cloth.

A few idlers pointed and guessed, but Xu Fei knew that it was the countdown card for the return of Hong Kong. It will be officially unveiled tomorrow, December 19.

This is the day the Sino-British Joint Declaration was signed.

He continued to drive forward, followed the U-turn, and couldn't help complaining again: If you post a video of "Brother can make a U-turn on Chang'an Street", it will be a trending search no matter what.

On the south side of West Chang'an Avenue, opposite the Telegraph Building, there is a two-story Soviet-style building.

The predecessor was the "Xinxin Grand Theater" built by Ma Lianliang in 1937. Later, Mr. Wu Hao named it "Capital Cinema", and Guo Moruo wrote the inscription himself.

The first state-owned movie theater in China has a high status. Later, it was demolished and moved to Xidan Joy City, where the signboard is still in use today.

The layout of theaters these days is very strange. First, there is an audience lounge of more than 500 square meters. There are small doors on both sides, and the projection hall is entered through the door. There are two upper and lower floors, with about 1,000 seats.

Today "Love Call Transfer" will be screened, half of them are industry insiders and media, half of them are audiences, and the ticket price is discounted.

Screening is not new in Hollywood, but it is very rare in China. The first one to do it was "Hero".

The audience has not yet entered the stadium, and the foyer is shining brightly. Xu Fei made the best use of his connections. When he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Wen, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Guoshi. He could sneeze on Ge You, as well as the ladies led by Liu Bei and Jiang Shan...

Don't think that theaters in this period are very rustic, they have already diversified their businesses.

Capital Cinema has set up a karaoke hall, full of booths, watching movies during the day and singing at night. There are also beverages and food, cold drinks are sold in summer, and coffee is sold at the all-night market... Ziguang Studios in Dongdaqiao also sold beer and cold dishes, which was laughed at for a long time.

However, the market is not good, and it is useless to toss.

"Xiao Xu, you came on time." Han Sanping greeted.

"Hey, you've learned time management well, is the copy ready?"

"It's on the way, escorted by security guards, everything is safe."

Han Sanping admired it from the bottom of his heart, and sighed: "If it is carried out well, zero piracy is not impossible!"

"It doesn't matter if you leave the capital."

"Let's take it step by step."

After chatting for a few words, I heard someone shouting at the door: "It's here!"

I saw a delivery vehicle parked majesticly in front of the building, and a few strong men came down, and the staff strode in with the copy box.

The reporters have long been shooting short shots, and the flashlights are flashing randomly.

All copies arrived same day, and each copy was numbered, marked with a different marker, and there were slight differences when played on the screen.

If there is a copy out, you can check it out.

At the same time, a reward was issued, and one hundred yuan was rewarded on the spot for reporting a sneak shot. New Film Federation is very willing to cooperate, anyway, they don't have to pay for it themselves.

And they were intimidated by The Fugitive.

After a while, the theater started to enter, and the audience also arrived one after another. The theater in the cold night suddenly became hot.

...

The discount tickets are so attractive that the seats are full.

The second floor is for the guests, and the first floor is for the audience. It is as noisy as a vegetable market. Among them was a young couple who seemed to be having a fight, and the man was helpless:

"Don't be angry, can you eat barbecue tomorrow?"

"I am not angry!"

"Then what are you doing?"

"What do you care about me!"

The girl refused to sit still, and even turned her head away. The boy asked anxiously, "You don't want to read?"

"I go to the bathroom!"

The boy sighed and took a seat with a bag of popcorn. The handsome man next door said with a smile: "Girls are like this. They kill you when they are cute, and kill them when they have a headache. In fact, they are just for you to coax."

"That's right, I also understand recently... Hey, is the elder brother from here?"

"No. The one in my family is even worse, with a small mouth all day long, and was a Zaunite in his previous life."

"The people of Zaun are so pitiful!"

"But that's okay, well-educated, gentle and considerate."

"Big brother is blessed...huh?"

The boy scratched his head, as if something was wrong.

Xu Fei mixed among the crowd, without any procedures, and sat for a while with the lights dimmed and the screen turned on.

The voice of the voice slowly disappeared, only the sound of miamia came. And just as the performance was about to start, a sudden explosion from a corner: "Sneak shot!"

"Someone secretly took pictures!"

"The theater doesn't care, just take a sneak shot!"

Buzz buzz!

The auditorium that had just been quiet exploded in an instant, and they got up one after another, and many wanted to pass. Seeing that it was going to be chaotic, the lights were brightened, and several people entered the arena quickly.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

"Who saw me take it? Who saw it? Did I break the law?"

"We don't care if it's illegal or not, the police station knows, come out!"

Immediately, a man was pulled out, holding a secret recording device in his arms, and was kicked out cursing. The manager said loudly: "Thanks to this friend for reporting, we will fulfill our promise and reward you on the spot!"

Swipe and pull and throw out a hundred yuan.

"Wow!"

"Really?"

"Isn't it too easy?"

"Okay, okay, it's okay, everyone enjoy the movie."

Those who didn’t know Mr. Xu thought it was true, and those who knew it murmured in their hearts: I didn’t inform you before, could it be a coincidence?

The small twists and turns pass quickly, and the movie continues.

"boom!"

The opening scene is a train driving into a majestic and majestic city, followed by high-rise buildings, busy traffic, blond foreigners...it is the more modern capital.

The music is Dou Xian's new album this year, with a weird tone like chanting:

"Contradiction, hypocrisy, greed, deceit, fantasy, doubt, simplicity, fickleness..."

All kinds of people in the city, focusing on communication tools, roadside telephone booths, public phones in canteens, one by one lifting their clothes to look at BP machines, and taking cellphones proudly.

"Lust, kindness, fraternity, sophistry, emptiness, sincerity, money..."

"Where is happiness? Where is happiness?"

Following this sentence, the screen showed the back of a man entering the elevator, and the man turned around, revealing an all-too-familiar face.

The music stopped abruptly, turning into a few seconds of silence, and Ge You was expressionless. Just when the audience thought they were stuck, the guy spoke to the camera:

"Every minute from now, I know something is going to happen...she's cooking."

call! The gas stove ignited.

"The same Jajangmyeon."

Chop chop chop, cut cucumber shreds.

"The same black sweater."

The wife is still slim and tall.

"Same boring TV show."

Playing "Heroes with White Eyebrows", I made up for it on purpose.

"Even the same dialogue."

brush! The scene of the elevator behind Ge You lifted up like a curtain, revealing a scene of the living room. Wu Yujuan, who was wearing an apron, said, "You're back? Wash your hands and eat."

Huh?

This design makes the audience's eyes bright, and everyone feels ingenious.

But those on the second floor are discussing in-depth. In the first short paragraph, it can already be seen that it is different from contemporary movies: the rhythm is brisk, the picture contrast is sharp, the look and feel is novel, and the editing is very imaginative.

It doesn't matter about that scene transition, and the special effects of the film era are also extremely awesome.

I saw that the interior decoration is exquisite and the facilities are complete. It is a good family environment.

Sitting at the dinner table, Ge You spit out the last inner monologue, "They say it's a seven-year itch, but I've never had it."

(besides……)

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