Since 1983

"Greatly out of standard, the most insincere New Year's film!"

"Superficial and naive, lacking the most basic logic, everything is as close as possible to third-rate romance movies."

"Are we going to use this to resist Hollywood?"

The debut of "Fifty First Loves" attracted a lot of criticism, mainly because "it lost the warmth and social attitudes of the previous New Year films, and fabricated a fairy tale like Snow White, which made the audience younger. The foundation of reality..."

It is true that this film is a love routine and spiritual opium, but the deep contempt contained in the words is the consistent style of domestic film critics.

Since the 1980s, directors have pursued art infinitely, and what they pursue more than directors are a large number of film critics.

Due to the long-term ideological guidance of "unity of three natures" and "both refined and popular", I have always looked down on superficial commercial films. Even in 1999, this trend has not dissipated.

What is the unity of the three sexes, both refined and popular? This girl is the highest standard of film!

It's amazing that a movie can appeal to both refined and popular tastes! This should be a pursuit of goals, not a popular criterion, but some people will never distinguish:

The concepts of art films, low-cost commercial films, medium-cost commercial films, commercial blockbusters, and blockbusters that combine art and commerce.

In stark contrast, is the audience survey:

"It's very interesting, and the ending is very touching."

"I think it's good, all my friends have seen it."

"It is not as memorable as "Party A and Party B", but as a happy New Year film, I think it is quite qualified."

"How touched, if Pan Yueming could treat me like this, ahhhhhh!"

It will be released on the same day, and wait for the statistics in the capital area:

The first five days of "Fifty First Loves" reached 6.1 million!

The first five days of "The Trap of Stealing the Sky" reached 2.98 million!

"The outcome of the first round has been decided, 9 million won 400 million!"

"Tianxia Company boasted that if you win the championship, you will win the championship!"

"The sluggish film market sees the dawn at the end of the year, and Chinese films still need to rise up!"

""Fifty First Dates" shocked the famous Hollywood director, and may buy the remake rights."

Historically, the North American box office of "The Trap" was only 87 million U.S. dollars, and the domestic box office was 29 million yuan. Now due to the excitement of beating, it may be higher, and Teacher Xu doesn't care.

According to the current trend, the young master's first New Year's film is estimated to be 50-60 million. Outsiders seem to be against the sky, but in his heart, it is just used to pad the schedule.

This year is not even a warm-up, and the real chapter will only be seen next year.

………………

Millennium, derived from Christianity, means 1,000 years.

It is not uncommon to see ones that span a century, but it is indeed rare to see ones that span a millennium. They have been hyped up by various countries, and the whole world is welcoming the millennium.

The memory of Xu Fei's previous life is probably that Phoenix Satellite TV had a program called "Millennium Journey", and Yu Qiuyu was a guest. Then Hua Tsai held a New Year's Eve concert and sang "Love You Ten Thousand Years".

December 31, night.

In order to avoid staying up late and getting sleepy, Teacher Xu took a nap after dinner, and when he opened his eyes, it was past seven o'clock.

Go to the bathroom to wash your face, come back and throw yourself on the bed, rubbing Zhang Li's face: "Wake up... my dear is up..."

"Well!"

Zhang Li arched, looking not in good spirits: "It's hard to sleep, I keep dreaming."

She opened her eyes and closed them again, "My head hurts too."

"Wait a while, I'll make you a cup of honey."

He mixed two glasses of honey water and brought them to the living room, where the news broadcast was playing on the TV.

"At 11 o'clock tonight, we will hold a celebration to welcome the new millennium at the China Millennium Monument, and XXX and others will be present.

The whole event is divided into three parts: the first part is the big gala, where 8,000 literary and art workers and people from all walks of life will perform drumming and lion dances.

The second part is the prelude to the celebration, mainly dragon dance and song and dance performances.

The third part is the celebration ceremony, including the unveiling of the monument, the lighting of the Chinese torch, and the ringing of the Chinese century bell.

It is reported that at 00:00 on January 1st, the torch will be ignited and burn forever in the center of the square, symbolizing the never-ending creation of Chinese civilization..."

"ha!"

Zhang Liwo yawned in his arms, and lazily said: "It sounds good, but it's a pity that Xiao Xu can't go."

"She can go or she won't, it's too noisy."

Teacher Xu touched her three-month-old belly, which was soft, tender and warm, and said, "I suddenly have a hunch that you two must be a man and a woman."

"Oh? Who's the boy?"

"Then how do I know, I like my daughter."

"Son, don't you care?"

"I mean that the education methods are different. The ancients said that the poor raised their sons and the rich raised their daughters."

"The ancients said this?"

"It's almost the same anyway. When the time comes, we will tell him that his family is very poor. I am a hawker. You sew and mend for others. Thanks to the help of friends, we have this house and car..."

"I'm afraid you gave birth to a fool!"

Zhang Li rolled his eyes at him, and said seriously: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, first of all, you must be kind, strong, and able to think. There is no need to hide your property. You must teach them to understand correctly."

"Yeah, you're right!"

whispering sound!

After sitting for a while, she became dizzy and went to take a shower and wash her hair again.

At nine o'clock, the two went out and drove to West Chang'an Avenue by car. Just like the National Day, martial law was declared again.

On the west side of the Revolutionary Military Museum, the China Millennium Monument is located here, extending from here to the West Railway Station, about 1.5 kilometers. Colorful lights are hung high, dragons and lions dance, and the lights are brightly lit.

More than 20,000 people gathered together to welcome the millennium.

Xu Fei entered from the south entrance, and saw a stele measuring 9 meters long and 1.6 meters high, covered with a large piece of red cloth. Walking in, it is a sunken circular square.

In the center of the square is a square torch platform, and beyond that is a bronze corridor connecting the Millennium Monument. The Millennium Monument is shaped like an ancient "dial", with a huge space-time probe standing obliquely pointing to the sky.

Xu Fei turned around, feeling bright.

Ground lights, laser lights, lighting lights, and decorative lights complement each other like daytime, and there is a giant number "2000" composed of colored lights in the opposite sky.

There are many people and the lights are hot, but it doesn't feel cold.

As it approached 11 o'clock, the order became stricter. He, Zhang Li and 19 other people were invited to the altar, where 80 north and south lion dancers were prepared.

Miss etiquette brought a tray with a brush and cinnabar on it, and there was also a special person to teach.

"After a while, dip in the cinnabar, tap three times, left eye, right eye, Tianling, the order should not be wrong."

"well."

There are 80 lions and 21 people, all of whom are successful people from all walks of life. Tonight's task is to do the eyes, and he got 3 heads.

"Hey, lion dance!"

"I think I organized the lion dance in the Asian Games back then."

Teacher Xu stroked the big furry head, tenderly and nostalgic, and gave the buddies inside a surprise.

The clock seemed to be ticking, and it was 11 o'clock.

The live music suddenly sounded, and the live TV broadcast officially started. The host shouted: "The following are 21 outstanding contributors from all walks of life, including XXX, to give the lions their eyes."

"..."

Teacher Xu held his breath and concentrated, brushed like a snake, swiped and brushed three ways, and opened the nine orifices.

The lion blinked and shook its head, as if waking up, and then jumped up and down, kicking off the prelude to the celebration. There are also young men in white Chinese tunic suits beating gongs and drums, and flowery girls waving red ribbons...

The scene suddenly heated up.

But he didn't have time to look, instead of going to his own seat, he squeezed out instead. After finally squeezing out, we met Zhang Li and took a detour to drive home.

The urban area is brightly lit, and two headlights search the road ahead, turning left and right.

"what time is it?"

"11:45."

"It's not too late."

The two went upstairs, the lights were on in the room, Xiao Xu had already come from the small building, watching TV with a big belly, crackling melon seeds in his hand.

"Ah, the outstanding entrepreneur is back."

"Where's Miss Lan?"

"Let her go."

Xiao Xu turned his head, round and fat, and said with a smile: "You two are interesting, if you don't want to be good-looking guests, you have to run back.

How good is that lion, why is it so good? Get me one tomorrow, and I'll order some..."

Tsk!

One person pinched one side of the face and began to twist.

"Oh, I was wrong!"

"Ah, stomach hurts, stomach hurts!"

On TV, the flag is already being raised.

More than 20,000 people sang the national anthem together, and the tinder collected from Zhoukoudian also came to the scene. The stele covered with red cloth was unveiled, revealing the five characters of "China Millennium Monument".

"Tonight, in the east and west, the south and the north of the world, people of all countries, regardless of ethnicity or belief, are all rejoicing for the coming of this historical moment.

At this moment, it can most cause people to look back on the past and look forward to the future. Only by correctly summarizing the history can we better move towards the future! "

In the last ten seconds, all leaders and all participants count down together:

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven..."

A family of five is also counting down:

"Three! Two! One!"

boom!

The raging flame was ignited in the center of the square, and the Chinese century clock in the northeast corner rang, echoing long and deep in the night sky of the capital, and the audience shouted:

"2000, here we come!"

(Happy Qixi Festival!)