Since 1983

Life is always full of surprises.

For example, suddenly having an inexplicable meal with an inexplicable person—Xu Fei did a lot in his previous life.

Of course, it's serious socializing now, and a new big dog has entered the game, so they found a good restaurant, and the two exchanged business cards. The other party saw Xu Fei from Beijing Television Art Center.

Xu Fei took a look, China Audio and Video Publishing House, Suyue.

Chen Xiaoer also took a look, and was amused: Hey, it's interesting, today is the meeting of film and television singers!

You're wrong, he is a composer, he can't sing. Zhang Jinglin laughed.

That's what it means, just make music.

Chen Xiaoer didn't take it seriously, and asked: Is the music industry so prosperous now that you can afford to drive a supercar?

The unit's car, drive it out to show off, and it has to be you if it is booming. Su Yue said.

That is, when it comes to Eating Noodles and Making Movies, who doesn't know who doesn't know? Xu Fei said.

Eh!

He made eye contact with the other party and found the channel. They were all scene people.

It won't be too embarrassing if the two are holding each other and chatting, Chen Xiaoer can't make out any edges and corners. He will be sharper, full of artistic ideals, and it will be after the pomegranate to live out the realm.

I said you guys who are out of reach, how did you know each other?

Mr. Xu and I are comrades-in-arms in the revolution. What about him... Didn't I go to the singing competition a while ago? He was the judge, and then I met him. He invited me to his studio every day. I have no good intentions!

Zhang Jinglin had this temperament, said whatever she wanted, and made the other party very embarrassed.

Then what stage is it now? Where are you? Chen Xiaoer couldn't even speak.

No, let's see how he behaves!

The girl is generous and not shy. Su Yue also nodded, blushing, I'll work hard, work hard.

Not long after, the food was served and we chatted while eating.

Su Yue's attention was all on Xu Fei, fearing that he was a rival in love, and he was trying to figure out his identity in the open and in the dark. That's why Zhang Jinglin was missing a string, so she didn't notice it at all.

He knows everything in the crew. At first he was called by nickname, but later it became real, and everyone called him Mr. Xu. The filming of A Dream of Red Mansions is also finished...Hey, when did you transfer here?

An art center in tune with the beginning of the year.

I know this unit. I have watched Four Generations Under One Roof seven or eight times. Do you have any plans for this year?

I'm filming a TV series about public security, and I'm also taking time to come here.

Yo, then you are inside...

I didn't play this time, and I was responsible for the overall art effect, that is, costumes, props, makeup, and scenery.

You really are a genius! Su Yue gave a thumbs up.

...

When Chen Xiaoer heard it, he also understood, Oh, dare you change her look, right?

Ugh, offense.

No, no, it's a good change. Her previous look was monster and earthy, but it's much more pleasing to the eye after this change.

He likes people with ability, so he suddenly became interested and slapped his body, Look at me, what's wrong?

Xu Fei didn't see it because his eyes were hot.

A collarless short-sleeved shirt with English letters and the head of a wild horse printed on it, and white chicken shorts underneath, revealing two black thighs.

The shorts were too short and tight, so they had to be stretched into a triangle—it is said that this is the most fashionable outfit for young people nowadays. I really don’t understand the aesthetics, so why not panic?

The shorts should be longer, to the point where the knees are a little higher, just right. And your hair...

What about my hair?

Personal opinion, don't mind, I think this hairstyle has no personality, have you ever thought about going completely bald?

bald?

Chen Xiaoer suddenly became serious. He has hair now. Making Movies shaved it once, and then kept it back.

To be honest, your external image is a bit embarrassing in film and television art. You can't touch it up and down. If you say it's right, it's not too upright. If you say it's evil, it's not too evil. If you say it's funny, it's a little bit out of reach.

I think in comedy, personal symbols are very important, like Chaplin's mustache, black walking stick, Buster Keaton's deadpan face and pork pie hat, are all classics.

Your Making a Movie is good, the image is better than Eating Noodles, vivid and memorable.

You know Buster Keaton? Chen Xiaoer was startled.

I heard a little bit. Xu Fei blew casually.

Buster Keaton, the master of American comedy, always has an expressionless face, dead fish eyes, and deep dark circles. His film skills and artistic depth are stronger than Chaplin's, but his popularity is far inferior.

Chaplin's films focus on the bottom class people, are more left-wing, have been persecuted by McCarthyists, and are very popular in China. Even in 1978, the first Hollywood movie released in China was Modern Times.

Chen Xiaoer has studied drama theory, and he didn't start out with a few jokes. When he heard about Buster Keaton, he immediately liked it a little bit more.

The two next to him were blinded and could not understand at all.

Honestly, I've been thinking about this too recently.

He stroked his hair and said: My looks are really not side by side, and it's very ugly when I'm in the middle. I want to shave my head, but I've been hesitating and can't be cruel.

I don't think it's urgent, why don't you try again after filming the movie. Everything comes out after hard work, nothing happens overnight, let alone art.

Hey, that's a good sentence!

Chen Xiaoer filled the table looking for wine, and then gave up by himself, I still have a show in the afternoon, so I can't drink, so I'll replace wine with tea.

Xu Fei didn't immediately follow up, but greeted those two: Come on, it's fate to meet today, replace wine with tea, replace wine with tea!

The four ate for an hour, just in time for lunch break.

I invite you today, don't snatch it from anyone!

Hey, I invite, I invite, I originally agreed with Jinglin.

It's useless to say yes, it's fate when we meet, I will come and I will come.

Xu Fei was arguing with Su Yue and went out to grab the bill.

Chen Xiaoer was also busy digging out his pockets. He didn't lift his butt up for a long time, watching the two of them go out. Zhang Jinglin immediately despised him, Second brother, you're really picky!

Hey hey!

That guy smirked, and suddenly became very simple and honest.

It's so funny, not to mention the fact that we just met, even having dinner with the thick-browed and big-eyed old Maoer, I never paid the bill.

…………

Everyone pay attention!

There is a power outage at seven o'clock in the evening. Come tomorrow morning at six o'clock. Cook early and prepare candles. The commissary has just entered a batch!

In the afternoon, just as Xu Fei was riding back to Baihua Hutong, he ran into a few aunts from the neighborhood committee wearing red cuffs and waving fans, going from house to house in the hot weather.

The power went out again? Didn't it just stop a few days ago? He pushed the cart and followed.

How fresh, don't you know that the electricity is tense?

Our transformer is aging, so it won't work, so bear with it.

Do you have any candles in your house? I didn't rush to buy them, they will be robbed in a while.

Fine!

Xu Fei also understood that not to mention alleys, even such an important unit as the Beijing No. 1 Machine Tool Factory cannot guarantee power supply. About 5,000 kilowatts are needed each year, but the electricity consumption index given by the state can only be 2,800 kilowatts.

Not that much productivity really.

He turned a corner, bought a pack of candles, and then went home.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I saw a man squatting outside, with a bicycle parked beside him.

Director Liu?

I also know Liu Di, director of the Arts Department in Taili, who went to the concert together.

Xiao Xu? You're finally back...

Liu Di was about to grow spider webs, and rushed over in a few steps, I thought I'd have to wait until tomorrow!

I'm going to meet a friend. I didn't know you were here. Come in, come in!

Xu Fei was very sorry, it was too troublesome to find someone these days, going out was tantamount to disappearing.

He let people into the room, served iced watermelon, Liu Di took a big gulp, the red flesh was covered with black seeds, sweet and sandy, the whole person was alive.

I asked your director, knowing that you are at home now, don't you have a rest today? I came here specially to take a look, but I haven't looked at it yet...

Liu Di ate two pieces of watermelon, wiped his mouth, I heard that the production team went to Jinmen, why didn't you follow?

There are few plays over there, it doesn't matter if I follow or not.

No, I've heard of Mr. Xu's name in the stage, he is the number two person under Director Lin!

This can't be nonsense, it insults my innocence out of thin air.

Xu Fei stood up abruptly, filled with righteous indignation.

Okay, okay, no outsiders, no need to make gestures.

Liu Di waved his hand, paused, and suddenly asked: Hey, that concert was broadcast a while ago, have you watched it?

Always on set, no time.

Oh, the organizer made a special trip to thank you a few days ago. It was strange to us. Later, when we inquired, the video tapes were sold for 300,000 boxes thanks to the blessing of the stage. They also need to make tapes. The income is at least several million, thousands of dollars. Never mind.

Liu Di glanced at him, and said casually: Oh, it's a pity that I didn't take your opinion at the beginning.

Snore! Snooze!

Xu Fei gnawed on the melon with his head depressed, with great vigor.

Hey!

Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Di was a little depressed, so he simply said, I have something serious to do today, so I'll just say it straight. I think you're a talent, are you interested in coming to the Arts Department?