Since 1983

The old horse moved quickly, and Teacher Xu pointed out that he immediately organized manpower development.

On May 10th, Xbao.com was launched.

He was still isolated at home, unable to celebrate with the team, so he made an appointment to make a phone call at 8 o'clock in the evening, and then raised his glass in the air: Bless X Bao with a smooth journey.

On the day it was officially launched, the website wrote a sentence: To commemorate those who worked hard during the SARS period.

Then in October, X Alipay was also launched.

From then on, the legendary story of repenting and creating Ali, and the horse has been conquered, began.

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People in 2003 had a feeling that the first half of the year seemed to be particularly long, but at the same time seemed to be particularly fast.

It seems that I haven't done anything, and it's May in a trance.

The entertainment industry has been hit hard, and there are basically no jobs. After Xu Fei guided the various Internet industries, he was completely free. The family returned to their hometown, and spent a very rare and stable time.

Morning, countryside.

Teacher Xu was wearing sportswear, with a towel around his neck and a sweatband on his forehead, and ran home along a concrete road.

In the early morning, the countryside seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. I don't know whether it was sweat or water, and my whole body was damp. Yazi was wheezing, walking with difficulty, and very strenuous.

He also ran before, but he did not persist for a long time.

The two, who were very dissatisfied with this period of taxation, forced him to exercise, and by the way, lose the fat they had gained during the epidemic.

Wheeze!

When I couldn't hold on any longer, I finally saw the familiar Zhuangzi, summoned up my last effort, and half-walked and half-runned to the door.

Bang bang bang!

Papa!

The daughter stood on the small bench and struggled to open the door a crack.

Get out of the way, out of the way.

He opened the door and came in, took Xiaolong's hand, and Xiaolong dragged the bench, clattering into the inner courtyard.

Yo, you're so tired after running for a few steps?

On the second floor, Xiao Xu was eating melon seeds, mocking her condescendingly.

Xu Fei reasoned lazily, and took off his shirt, revealing his slightly fat belly. After all, I'm 38 years old, and if I don't pay attention, I will become fat, lose my hair, and become greasy middle-aged people.

Why are you sweating so much?

Zhang Li was surprised: Hurry up and wash up, it's time to eat.

I have to rest for a while before eating, the movement of my old arms and legs will kill me.

He entered the bathroom, and there was the sound of rushing water.

Zhang Li is preparing for the morning, today it is more Western style, with bread and ham, vegetables and milk. There's fried eggs, and the bathroom yells, Get me some panties.

...

Xiao Xu vaguely heard it, and took out one, ran over and slammed it at the door: Here you are.

Bring it... for another one, I'm only in my birth year.

No, this one is clean.

Hurry up.

Oh, how beautiful the red one is.

It doesn't matter if it's red or not, the main thing is that it's too small, how can I pretend to be so big?

Bah! Shameless!

Can you take it, or I will go out?

Teacher Xu wobbled and really wanted to leave. Xiao Xu was ashamed, so he quickly stopped him and changed him to a black one.

snort!

He snorted coldly.

Since childhood, Xiao Xu has been eaten to death, but later on he is too lazy to bicker. Occasionally, there is a big show, but it is still a big victory!

breakfast time.

Three big ones sit on a large table, and two small ones sit on a small table, like a stroller, with a tray in front.

He wears a bib around his neck, doesn't know how to use chopsticks, and eats with a spoon in his palm.

Zhang Li took a sip of the milk and said suddenly, It's been a long time since I've had such a day. I used to say that I would go out for a vacation once a year, but I didn't mention it later.

Well, I sometimes wonder, when are we going to end?

Xiao Xu pouted: Is it true that we don't rest until we retire? That's old.

No way, after they graduate from college and are in their early twenties, they still have to exercise, right? At least they can take over the company after they are thirty.

We'll be almost 70 by then.

70 years old?

Both of them were terrified: It's too scary!

It's too late to have a baby!

Xu Fei calculated the age, and in 2020, he will be 55 years old, and his two children will only be 20 years old.

What can you do at the age of 20?

Play and see the world.

After eating, it is the beginning of another leisurely day.

Xu Fei and Xiao Xu nestled on the sofa like two salted fish, keen on those bloody romance dramas, the more bloody they are, the more they like to watch them, and they complain while watching.

Zhang Lishu stayed with him, Xiaolong continued to challenge the big goose, and Xiaohu was very interested in the pond in the garden, so he squatted beside him for nothing.

Swinging leisurely until noon.

Didi!

Suddenly there was the sound of a whistle outside, followed by a knock on the door.

Old Wu?

Xu Fei was very surprised when he saw the person coming, Why are you here?

Don't bother you, I'm also idle and bored.

Wu Mengchen laughed, white-faced Maitreya Buddha.

Xiao Xu put on the trousers and socks as quickly as possible, and went out to say hello to Zhang Li. There was no embarrassment at all, they knew very well to Xu Fei's friends that Lao Wu belonged to the first class.

Called revolutionary comrades.

In contrast, Old Wu knew them very well, but he rarely came to Zhuangzi.

After entering the room to drink tea and sit for a while, Teacher Xu simply led him to the back mountain. There are wooden houses and small pavilions in the back mountain. Sitting in the pavilion, Wu Mengchen said with a smile:

Chinese people have a complex of seclusion, but not poverty, but wealth. The appearance of mountains and fields, gold and jade are in it, and you will enjoy it.

Ha, what Fu Yin said is good. If you let modern people build a hole in a thatched hut and drill it for decades, they won't do it. I'm arty and behave like a local rich man.

Xu Fei smiled and said: Others see us as gentlemen, but I won't talk about it in reality. What's the matter, what's the matter?

They met in 1993. At that time, Xu Fei followed Tian's leader to carry out reforms, and met Lao Wu, who was the general manager of Modu Film Company.

Taking The Great Sabbath as the ice-breaking task, the two had an intersection.

In 1994, Lao Wu was transferred to China Film Group, and he has a close relationship with him, and the hot pot meeting. The two have very similar ideas, and they often hit it off, until now.

I quarreled with Lao Han yesterday, and it was quite intense.

Wu Mengchen said slowly: In these years, I have mastered the general direction and market operations, while he focuses on production, each has a division of labor, and the cooperation is not bad.

He paused, seeming to have omitted a large part of his words, and said: There are two main points, one is that he now fully supports Chen Kaige and wants to create a second Hero.

Lao Han looked for you, right?

Um.

His idea is that Chen Kaige is also a representative big director, so there is no reason not to. But I am not optimistic about this project, I have never thought that Chen Kaige has the ability to make commercial blockbusters.

At the end of last year, I started to write scripts. Now it seems that I have written two drafts, and Chen Kaige is not satisfied.

I recently heard that he is going to write the script himself, and I doubt his ability as a screenwriter.

...

Xu Fei didn't know Lao Wu in his previous life, but in this life he became a close friend, and he wasn't surprised by the other's gaze.

But after all, he is the first and second leader of China Film, so he can persuade him: For this film, I suggest Lao Han to introduce overseas funds and share the risk.

He focuses on production, and you stop it forcibly, how will you continue to work in the future? You can try it when the risk is small. Success is naturally good, and failure can also learn lessons.

In addition, let me say something in private, even if it fails, it cannot be blamed on you.

You kid...

Wu Mengchen shook his head, and continued: Second, the Ministry of Commerce will discuss economic and trade issues with Hong Kong next month, and it is not clear how to discuss the film aspect.

But I see what Lao Han means, and it seems that he is looking forward to the filmmakers over there going north.

oh?

Xu Fei thought about it, and this became interesting: Does he think that Hong Kong people's entertainment experience can stimulate the mainland market?

It should be. After all, the cooperation of several of your films is very good.

Wu Mengchen also had his own opinion, saying: And I feel that Lao Han saw that you were so successful, so he became unwilling to admit defeat and blindly pursued the so-called blockbuster movies.

It seems that as long as it is a blockbuster, it must have a high box office.

But to be honest, his grasp of blockbusters is not as precise as yours. I am worried that he will embark on an evil path of formalism.