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"I am now awarding the most important Golden Bear Award for the long feature film of this festival, the winner is ..."

The chairman of the jury, Guglielmo, paused and uttered a name: "Red Sorghum from China!"

boom!

The audience applauded, thundering in general, which was also incredible.

Zhang Guoshi adjusted his suit and walked onto the podium.

The suit was newly made before going abroad, it was cheap and extremely hard. He has always refused to wear this suit, including today, he would not wear it unless the leader of the accompanying studio said that it would damage his national identity.

Zhang Guoshi took the trophy and raised it overhead. Mouth size, eyes narrowed into a line, short and thick eyebrows desperately squeezed toward the center of the eyebrow, making the line of the corner of the mouth more vivid.

Like the production captain in the village.

Hundreds of machines were aimed at him, and the flashing lights were intertwined into colorful fireworks, which fell one after another-Jiang Wen Gong Li did not come and did not apply for a visa.

This is a classic moment in the history of Chinese cinema. Before this, the Chinese had never appeared on the top three podiums, and the national flag had never been raised in front of the cinema.

If you win the prize in the next second in the next generation, you will know the next second. Not now, the information is extremely backward, and only a few days after Zhang Guoshi returned home with praise, domestic media reported it.

The ordinary people didn't understand it, they felt very proud, just like when Li Na won the Grand Slam.

Zhang Guoshi became the top domestic director, and the fifth generation became widely known.

It is impossible to verify the reason for this title, but many people say that it is the definition of the fifth generation first, and then the first four generations are introduced.

Pure bullshit, not one, two, three, four, where is the five?

When Xu Fei saw the newspaper, he came back after the Chinese New Year, overwhelming, and the heat wave was rolling.

He only felt that the current era is becoming more familiar, and getting closer to later generations.

Of course, he also heard a ring, the focus is not on "Red Sorghum", but a document just issued by the central government: "Implementation Plan for the Implementation of Housing System Reform in Phases and Batches in Cities and Towns across the Country"

...

The housing reform in 1988 had a huge impact.

The core is the commercialization of housing. While raising wages, it also increases rents and encourages employees to build houses.

Let me elaborate here:

In the era of welfare housing sharing, the country set the area, set the standard, and set the rent (collected to maintain the house), it is impossible to resell and restrict the sublet.

However, the situation of different units is different. Some units do not charge any fees at all, and some receive a nominal fee, which is very meager.

Now the country wants housing reform, but it doesn't have enough money to build a commercial house, what should we do? It is very difficult for people to accept the concept of buying a house at once, so the first step is to increase rent subsidies.

Properly raising rents, while increasing your wages and subsidies, is to encourage you to buy this house.

In this way, the government can raise money, establish a housing fund, and then go to build a commercial house, then sell to make money, and then build, and so on.

The original intention was good, but in actual operation, many units sold public housing at the price of cabbage, benefiting from it, and the central government soon issued a document to stop it.

Whatever it says, it means that China's real estate market has begun!

It means that Xu Fei can finally buy a building, use a flush toilet, have heating, and not be afraid of heavy rain ...

Of course not now, there are still many farts, the quality of building is not good, the size of the house is small, not paying attention to lighting, transportation and supporting facilities, I really have to wait two years to buy.

Well, the key is the small size.

…………

Early morning, the train station.

As the station opened, the crowd rushed out. Among them was a man and a woman, and a small woman, with a handsome appearance. The man's appearance was unremarkable, with a thin mustache.

Carrying big and small bags in his hands, wrapped in thick clothes, traveling a long distance, extremely embarrassed-it is Deng Jie and Zhang Guoli.

"Let's wait a minute, don't go wrong."

"Can you come here so early, it's still cold."

The two found a flower bed and sat down. Zhang Guoli took off his scarf and took a breath of air from the capital. It was refreshing and biting. He is famous in Chuanzhong, and he gave up everything to Beijing this time, so he has no way to go.

"Teacher Xu speaks, not to mention friends."

Deng Jie thumped his old waist, gray-faced, with nothing but Wang Xifeng's charm.

"Old Deng!"

"Teacher Xu!"

After a short wait, the two sides met. Zhang Guoli was ten years old, but he was very humble. He held both hands, "Hello, hello, long time for your name!"

"I haven't been seen in the mirror, so why have you looked up for a long time?"

"Eh, Deng Jie is talking about you every day."

"Don't tell me, something happened every day. Let me carry one."

Xu Fei picked up a big bag, took them to take the bus, went to the third ring and got on and off.

"All the houses are in trouble, it's difficult to rent a house. You just found this one. You will deal with it for a while. When my yard is free, you will move there."

There is no place in the courtyard, two large yards, one is a studio and one is too shabby to even have a bed.

This is also a yard, two rooms, the conditions are almost the same.

"I've talked about it. The rent is paid once a month, and they will pay for the water and electricity. I gave it up in the first month, otherwise I won't be able to grab it. Now there are too many renting houses."

"Ouch, you have to give you the money!"

Zhang Guoli hurriedly took out his wallet and was stopped by Xu Fei, "Okay, just ask me for a meal."

"Then, that's too embarrassing!"

"Me and Deng Jie are revolutionary friendships, so you don't have to see each other, you are friends."

Gee!

Zhang Guoli had a good impression of him, he was young, he had a successful career, and he was very rare.

The two of them were busy in tidying up and making a bed, and soon became a bit like life. Zhang Guoli was doing it, and suddenly slapped his head, "I have to make a phone call and I will come back later!"

When he went out, Xu Fei took the opportunity to ask: "Hey, is he divorced?"

"Nope."

"Then you live together illegally?"

"There are two in your family, you say me?"

"The nature is different ... I tell you, divorce as soon as possible, the meat rotten in the pot is the good meat."

"It smells rotten in the pot!"

"It smells my own, anyway, the meat is expensive now."

Not long after, Zhang Guoli returned to the house with a sorry face, "Migashan is coming soon, you said it was troublesome."

"What anxiety does he have to wait for two days?" Deng Jie was dissatisfied.

"It's important to say that I can't refuse it, er, Teacher Xu ..."

"It's okay, more than one pair of chopsticks, eat together!"

"Eh, that's good, that's good."

Zhang Guoli had made a movie at Emei Factory and had long known Migayama. When "Goddess" was launched, the two of them agreed to cooperate. Now that he is in Beijing, he will naturally meet each other.

Deng Jie is a good hand in life and business, and the cottage is well organized.

It did n’t take long for Migayama to arrive, thin, wearing glasses, and had no big beard, his eyes were quite sharp. He was very surprised when he met Xu Fei, but he was also polite and found a restaurant together.

Cheers, immediately figured out a script, "You look first."

Zhang Guoli took it, and found that the manuscript's novel passages were stuck on the manuscript paper, and then handwritten, still two people's handwriting.

"Is this too hasty?"

"People are busy now. It's good to cut it for me. Look at the plot."

"Well, the story is so good ..."

Zhang Guoli had a rough look and had decided that he had to act.

"Can you show me?" Xu Fei interjected.

"Uh, okay." Migayama shyly refused.

He took it politely, which was different from the original movie, but it was almost the same.

"Hard Lord" is definitely a clear current in the movie industry in the 1980s. The characters in today's works, regardless of Zheng Xie, are covered with a layer of skin.

This skin, or politics, or morality, or something, looks tired.

"Duozhu" is not the same, it talks about people in a natural state and people who live freely. And there is depth, the costume show inside is amazing.

Feng pants admired him very much. "Party A and Party B" and "Private Order" are actually cold meals that stir up "Stubborn".

Xu Fei pondered for a while that the box office had nothing to do with himself this year, but the influence was still there. After the release, it caused quite a topic and could be blended.

"I'm taking the liberty to ask, are the funds available?"

Ok?

Migashan froze.

"Nothing else, I do some clothing business and want to sponsor the costume of this movie exclusively. That is, we design and provide it."

"..."

Zhang Guoli and Deng Jie are also ignorant, you are more sloppy than this script.

"That, you want to sponsor. We welcome it naturally. I don't know what the conditions are?" Migashan responded.

"Thank me for a line at the end of the film, and leave a place for costume design."

There is also this good thing, can you hit the big money with a meal?

Laomi just wanted to talk about it in detail, and listened to the other party asking: "Are you looking for an actor?"

"not yet."

"I have two that are quite appropriate, or will you meet?"

Exposed it! Exposed it!

Migayama thought he was going to stuff Xiaomi inside, but the things on the dinner table could not be seen at a glance. Seeing it, if the role is not big, it will be given.

So Xu Fei called someone.

After a while, the young people in the two big cities came back and wandered in, and hey, it was amazing.

"Hello, my name is Geyou."

"Hello, my name is Liang Tian."

In reality, Ge You's friend came to the audition and also brought a photo and a group photo. As a result, my friend was not selected, and Geyou in the photo was selected.

Liang Tian was recommended by his girlfriend Sun Fengying

As a result, it just started now.

Migayama was very satisfied with the image of the two, and had an in-depth chat. After listening to Ge You's speech in "Hutong People", there were actually different songs with the same work.

"My heart is tickling, what is Bai struggle, can you come for a while?"

"can."

After being tempered by "Hutong People", Ge You had more cattle than the same period, and he came to him.

I saw him take a sip, grunted, his throat knot moved obviously, and then looked at Mount Mega, blinking, "Do you believe in love?"

"Dude, can you change the sentence? People are not ignorant girls." Liang Tian also came to the Daju Hutong crosstalk team, familiar.

"Oh……"

He bowed his head and paused, raising his head, "Do you believe in destiny?"

Hiss!

Migashan was cold and sweaty, and he was a little scared. It was just tailor-made!