Since 1983

Feng Pants' book, written in the gap between the script creation of "Mobile" and the shooting, is called "I Dedicate My Youth to You".

It is said that it has sold millions of copies. Because they are people in the entertainment industry, they have written a lot about the entertainment industry intentionally or unintentionally, and the masses like to hear about it.

At this moment, he sent Liu Zhenyun away, sat alone under the lamp, and continued to frown at the unfolded manuscript.

He joined the army in 1978 and worked in the art group of the Peking Opera Troupe of his comrades-in-arms. In 1984, he was transferred to the Propaganda Section of Xizhimen Grain Depot, known as the "Prefect of Western Food".

But didn't go, and went round and round into the TV Art Center.

Feng Pants is about to start writing from his career change, and Mr. Xu is a barrier that cannot be passed, whether he met at the Art Center or later returned to him.

How to write the key?

He thought for a while, then put down the sentence "Look up and see the Big Dipper", paused and crossed it out-this is Wang Shuozhang's title.

After working hard for a long time, there was nothing wrong, so I simply called the person involved.

"For this matter, the publisher asked me to write a memoir essay, and there must be you in it! But I am not sure what should be written, you just say it, I have a number in my heart."

Xu Fei found it interesting.

Other bosses go to newspapers every day. In this family, those struggling, he has never accepted such interviews. He doesn't like exposing his private life, and his work is okay.

"Let’s talk about work, talk about "Plainclothes Police" back then. You and Dagang Midnight went to Baihua Hutong for a drink. Hey, don’t mention Baihua Hutong."

"I understand, I remember that I brought a bottle of white wine, the dishes that Baosteel made at your place, three dishes."

"Where, four dishes! Baosteel picked up some leftover leaves from the kitchen, and it snowed that day."

"Oh, yes, yes, that was the first time we had a deep conversation, followed by filming, and building a brick factory in Xia Gezhuang. Lin Ru is an old lady, and she has no worries for her young ambition..."

Over the past ten years, I picked up the fragments in a word and became clear again.

After a long phone call, both parties were moved.

Xu Fei didn't look down on each other anymore, the time was here.

Feng pants also had some ideas. He wanted to make a cup of strong tea to fight late at night, wiped the manuscript paper hard, and wrote the title of Mr. Xu's chapter with a pen.

It can be said to be shocking, just right:

"Are the golden scales a thing in the pool!"

After a pause, he wrote:

"The first time I met with Teacher Xu was one morning in early 1986.

The conference center just made a good TV series "Triumph in the Midnight". I am an artist and I followed the crew with only 420,000 funds to the front line, and I grew up in the gunfire.

It hadn't aired yet, I didn't know it had such a big influence. We rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and we could only take out a copy of "Four Generations Under One Roof" to fill the front.

I remember that just after the New Year, Zhao Baogang heard that there was a newcomer, and everyone was very excited.

The center was originally called Jingcheng Television Studio, with low funding and heavy tasks. Colleagues are all hard-working comrades-in-arms, working together to contribute to the cause of Chinese TV dramas.

Every time a comrade in arms comes, it means one step closer to career success.

When we met, Teacher Xu had just returned from fetching water, carrying four thermos. At that time, he was not as important as in the future, and when he laughed, he was as handsome as his home.

I am wiping the table.

In terms of appearance, he is big and tall, his skin is white and rosy, large areas are white, and small areas are red, and his facial features are all beautiful. After more than ten years, the appearance is basically alive, but not as delicate as that time.

I can't remember what I said, but I just remembered that I greeted him with my arms around, because I learned that he was also an artist and had a united front comrade.

Later, it was discovered that it was not only that, some people were still comrades-in-arms, and some became generals.

When I was writing this article, I turned on the TV in the rest room, and a channel was talking about words like this: Keep up with the times, build a strong house, and look forward.

These words surging repeatedly in my mind, ready to come out, it happened that I came in handy here.

Since then, Teacher Xu and I have become friends.

More than ten years have passed, and my daughter's height has passed my chin, and Teacher Xu also has a pair of children. The world of Baiyun Canggu is changing, and I hope they will fall in love with each other and become friends..."

brush!

Feng trousers suddenly stopped writing, crossed out all the goddess horses, and changed it back, barely ending it.

He glanced at the time, unconsciously writing for a long time, made a cup of tea again, and washed his face.

At least get it done at the beginning, know how to write down.

...

"Hahaha!"

"Haha!"

Xiaoxu was holding the copied manuscript and his stomach hurts with a smile: "Oh, it's the first time I've seen a flatterer so righteous, this is a strange person!"

"Anyone who is different can be called a strange person."

Zhang Li took the manuscript and read:

"Chinese movies are like the Red Army on the Long March. Han Sanping and Teacher Xu are carrying stretchers.

Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige were the **** front army. One went here and the other went there. In the end they both made serious mistakes of splitting.

Tian Zhuangzhuang was in a hurry because he tried to cross the Dadu River.

Sun Zhou was hiding in the concession, drinking coffee and eating bread, and sent telegrams from time to time, saying that you were China's hope, and he would go to reunite after the victory of the revolution.

I am a bandit who is king of the mountain. It happened that the Red Army was passing through here, so I joined Teacher Xu's stretcher team.

All the way, I watched the stretcher team change shotguns, turned into a wheelbarrow, turned into a tractor, and went straight to Sunshine Avenue. My transportation is a bit short, at most I ride a bicycle, but I am obsessed with it and follow behind.

In Han Sanping's team, the two people picked up by him were Huo Jianqi and Chen Guoxing.

Later, he also added some young directors to the team, such as Wang Xiaoshuai, Lu Xuechang, Lu Xiaochuan, etc., but the younger brothers weren't able to take care of them, which made Han Sanping very faceless..."

Zhang Li shook his head and asked, "Will he cause you trouble if he writes this way?"

"What's wrong with me? To offend, he also offends others." Xu Feidao.

Many things have changed, and books are naturally different.

Feng Pants ridicule people are always very bad, no matter how they feel, I feel comfortable anyway.

Teacher Xu's part is the most difficult to write, so you have to write it first. After finishing a short section, you have to ask the person concerned to check whether there is anything beyond the rules.

People, watch others praise yourself, the freshness, the love to watch, the physical and mental pleasure! But to them who have been with them for almost 20 years, that freshness, that love to watch, that sullen eyebrows!

Then he began to urge frequent changes, one without a soul, two more normal, three to three admiring four, and four more frightened...

Xu Fei was also very interesting.

Just write your own part, there are ten chapters.

It is also divided into two paragraphs, one with two chapters, which talks about the process of getting to know each other and making friends; the other eight chapters, talks about "Plainclothes Policeman", and then go to the sea one by one to have a good dream, and meet again in "Endless".

It's just that the titles of the first two chapters are quite thoughtful: How can golden scales be things in the pool!

"..."

Teacher Xu stared at this line, pure fart!

There is a bunch of harems of Mr. Hou. I only have two true loves.