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Li Mu and Zheng Xiaolong have long been accustomed to it, but Chen Changben was surprised by his rhetoric. It turns out that he loves to talk!

Chen Chang is an older generation, relatively conservative, saying: "I understand what you mean, Liu Huifang needs some upward changes. But how to change, do you want to start a business like Asin?"

"Why not?"

Xu Fei said with a smile: "Neither career nor life nor love. After Liu Huifang left Wang Husheng, she had to have a completely different state than before.

We filmed from the 1960s to the 1980s, and both were reformed and opened up in the 1980s. Even indoor dramas can't always talk about that. The man and the woman can't make a long story, and they can barely write, and the rhythm must be a problem. "

Li Xiaoming didn't like listening very much and said: "Xiao Xu, this is a bit absolute. There is a lot to be done about men and women. Moreover, the characters in this drama are complex and the context is very deep. It is no problem to write fifty episodes."

"This, this ..."

Li Mu saw the atmosphere arguing and hurried away, busy, "Xiao Ming, you start to create immediately, according to the outline, don't care about the back first. Xiao Xu, you start writing after Liu Huifang divorced. Let me see what story you want. "

"can."

"no problem."

"..."

The discussion was in full swing, and Wang Shuo had already given up his participation. No matter who's point of view, he felt very serious. Relatively speaking, Xu Fei is better, at least a breakthrough in thinking.

A group of people stayed at the Jimmen Hotel for several days to determine a few things.

Li Xiaoming wrote a summary of 70,000 words, and the two of them split up and went back to the script.

The name of the heroine, Liu Huifang, is really based on Wang Shuo's novels.

The title of the play is tentatively "Longing for Sixteen Years", and Liu Huifang means raising the child for sixteen years. "Craving" means the yearning for a better life and better morals.

But the real ending is that Liu Huifang was paralyzed in a car accident. The adopted child recognized his biological parents and looked back to take care of her. It seemed beautiful, but in fact it was shit.

None of the good people in the play has good rewards. The song "Good people live safely" is not as good as the true feelings in the grass x forum.

…………

In the evening, Baihua is deep.

There was autumn rain early in the morning. The yard was not yet dry and the pomegranate leaves had fallen a lot. The clouds in the light sky were red, and the afterglow came from the west side, passed through the open glass window, and fell diagonally to the table.

Xu Fei wrote the script at the desk, and suddenly he heard the sound, and Shen Lin returned. The mood is not high, it seems to be another day of temporary workers.

He greeted him and continued to write, and after a while, Zhang Li entered the door with his front and back feet.

Go to the kitchen to put the dishes first, then enter the study.

"I'll just sit here when I leave, and you're still sitting when I get back, isn't it just finished?"

"It's time to work again and get a script."

"Next year?"

"Well, the big show is bigger than the alley."

"Your Beijing and Taiwan are now ambitious, do you want to be the first in the country?"

"Huh, would you allow CCTV to monopolize the audience?"

Xu Fei wrote a line and smiled, "What did you buy?"

"Chicken, do you want mushroom stew or potato stew?"

"Potatoes."

"Ok."

Zhang Li went away and suddenly turned back, "Xiao Xu is about to celebrate her birthday, don't forget it."

"Remember! Hey, you said that you are half a month away and you can live together."

"..."

Zhang Li looked at him for a while and turned to go out, "I'm going to stew mushrooms."

After giving her jade pendant, the girl seemed to be bolder and blushed and shy no longer. Moreover, when people go to work and exercise, their enthusiasm drives the overall improvement, and it becomes more and more beautiful.

Among the people in the courtyard, Zhang Guiqin came back at the latest, followed by Chen Xiaoxu.

From Baihua Hutong to the Broadcasting College, it was nearly 20 kilometers. On the first day, the bike almost couldn't close its legs. On the next day, it changed to four wheels. Various transfers took more than an hour.

But later today, Zhang Li made the meal, but the girl was still missing.

At about seven o'clock, Chen Xiaoxu pushed the car to appear.

"How come back?"

"Something."

She dipped her hands in the basin, and the happy Yazi, "Good thing."

"Let's listen." Several people were curious.

I saw that Xiao Xu opened the schoolbag he designed, exposing Lan Brizi, and said to Shen Lin: "You guessed it, you got it. You can take it yourself."

Shen Lin was stunned. "It has something to do with me? But my brain is stupid and I can't guess. You just say it."

"Really boring."

Xiaoxu shook his head and found an envelope, "I found the unit for you."

"Really?" Several people were surprised in unison.

"Ok."

"Not funny with me?"

"believe it or not."

"Trust! Trust!"

Shen Lin quickly opened it and looked at it. After confirming, he hugged Chen Xiaoxu, "Thank you so much! You are so good to me and don't know how to repay."

"You are polite, it's all revolutionary friendship." Xu Feidao.

"You didn't help, what are you saying here?"

She pointed to herself, "I did."

A few months ago, Shen Lin gave up the opportunity to go to Shenzhen University, and everyone helped find a job. Xu Fei did not care much, but Chen Xiaoxu did it.

She has lived in Baihua Hutong for the past two years, but she has some income intermittently.

If you do n’t go to a show outside, sometimes in Beijing, Zhang Li does n’t go because she does n’t like it.

Just in August this year, the city had a summer party. She went to sing Teresa Teng ’s song "I Laugh at You" and met a singer Ma Guoguang.

Ma Guoguang is a native of Jinzhou, a fellow from the same province, and a comrade in arms.

Although it was not very good to ask people to do things soon, but Daiyu had a big face and Ping'er's fame. The seniors happily contacted me, and a quasi-letter came today.

The comrade-in-arms troupe is willing to accept Shen Lin, and also serves as a moderator with a system.

She had been floating in the capital for almost two years, and she had nowhere to go. Now she finally had a unit. She couldn't help but shed a red eye and cried.

The buddy quickly persuaded, Shen Lin eased her emotions and asked, "Does that comrade-in-arms cultural troupe want to be a soldier?"

"Of course, we are civilian soldiers." Zhang Li served as a soldier for ten years and had rich experience.

"Is there a place to live?"

"in the dorm."

"Oh……"

She paused, looked at Teacher Xu, and looked at Daichai, "If there is a dormitory, I, I will have a dormitory, rehearsing anything is convenient.

Damn!

Teacher Xu was very happy, ah, sorry, "This is not busy, live first, Wu Xiaodong will not return ..."

"Boom boom!"

During the talk, the courtyard door was knocked, and a thief's authentic Jingcheng tune came, "Is Teacher Xu home? I'm Li Chengru."

Yo!

Xu Fei slapped his head and forgot about it, hurried over to open the door.

The other party is still in a suit, with shiny black leather shoes, holding two boxes and smiling first: "Where are you, the bell at the door has been hundreds of years old? Oh, this yard is also good, look at this pomegranate Tree, people plant one, you plant two, two ... "

Li Chengru almost choked, and looked up at the girl.

He blinked and blinked again, recognizing carefully, wondering: "Is the modern version of" Dream of Red Mansions "going to be made?"

"All friends, temporarily rented, please inside, please inside."

Xu Fei waved at them and pulled the goods into the front room.

Open the box and lay a pair of leather shoes, both men and women, in white. The design is simple and generous, with very few decorations. The women's model has a short heel and a thin lace on the upper.

He looked closely and saw that the style was correct, and he broke it hard, and his hand was flexible.

"You can rest assured that the best materials on the market are costly."

Li Chengru was a little puzzled and asked, "Mr. Xu, you are an expert in trading, and ask you for advice. How high is the high cost, and what profit is there?"

"This is not for sale, but for gifts."

"Sent?" He was even more embarrassed.

Xu Fei put on her shoes and smiled: "Asian Games!"

(Ah, I ’m too lazy to vomit at the end, my chapter says ...)