Since 1983

After filming five or six episodes of "Hutong Family 2", Mi Jiashan couldn't wait any longer and called Ge You to play "Stubborn Lord". Pu Cunxin and the others happened to be rehearsing a play, so Xu Fei simply took a few days off.

Now I have experience. After filming one episode, I will do post-production immediately, and the scripts for the next ten episodes are also being worked on. I gave up to "Journey to the West" last year, and this year is a proper Spring Festival file.

In the evening, the International Exhibition Center.

When Xu Fei and Li Jianqun came to the largest exhibition hall, they saw a runway with bright lights and a banner "TTT Literature Award Presentation Ceremony" hanging on it.

There are seats on both sides, full of extras, a serious show.

Mijiashan was holding a loudspeaker and was arranging the shots hoarsely. Ge You and the others were chatting nearby, and there was a pile of clothes in the corner, and many people were picking and choosing.

"Why is it so messy?" He leaned over.

"Hey, is Teacher Xu free today?" Zhang Guoli got up quickly.

"Well, it's okay, let's take a look."

Xu Fei greeted them one by one, and then looked at Pan Hong, wearing a shirt and cropped pants designed by Li Jianqun, with short curly hair and a clean atmosphere, "Sister, how do you feel?"

"Okay, I really like this style, especially these shoes."

Pan Hong shook her feet, on her feet were a pair of modified Vara.

Vara is a shoe launched by Ferragamo in 1978, with a low heel, round toe and a bow. Xu Fei removed the bowknot and replaced it with white, adding a few thin straps to make it more like a scoop shoe.

Scoop shoes are comfortable to wear and suitable for people with long legs.

"As long as you like it, I'm afraid you won't be satisfied." Li Jianqun turned into a little girl again.

"Now I have the confidence to advertise, and I look forward to continuing to cooperate with you." Xu Fei smiled.

"..."

Pan Hong understood the meaning of the words, did not refuse, and said with a smile: "Then I will wait."

Teacher Xu decided on the spokesperson casually, and then looked at the ground, "Hey, your trophy is heavy enough."

"Look at Shen, hold Qing, it's all flakes."

Liang Tian picked up one in each hand and weighed it, "Hey, no wonder it's called the literary world."

"Hey, the literary theory is good, and it can be added to the play." Ge You is very perceptive now.

"That's right, I'll talk to Lao Mi later." Zhang Guoli nodded.

In "Stubborn Lord", Zhang Guoli, Ge You, and Liang Tian set up a "3T" company to help customers solve problems. A street writer came to his door, saying that he wanted to receive an award and taste the taste of success.

So a fake awards ceremony was held, all of which were group performances.

And the trophy is more than one foot high, wide enough to hold in one's arms, a pickle jar...

In the original book, after the award ceremony, a group of people went to celebrate with dinner. But Mikashan felt that there was no impact, so he thought of a fashion show.

He has made such a good film in his life, and his talent is all in it.

After finishing the arrangements at Mijia Mountain, I came over to say hello and then went to work. After preparing for a long time, the filming finally started.

"Quiet quiet!"

"Everyone will watch the assistant director's gestures for a while, and when he waves, you applaud."

"get ready!"

"start!"

Xu Fei found a big box containing props, climbed up and watched with his legs crossed.

The light is very dark, all the light is concentrated on the white runway, the sides are dark, and the silhouette appears.

I saw two Peking Opera characters appearing somersaults, one is Monkey King, and the other is Liu Lihua from Sanchakou. In the second wave, groups of models walked out from the left and right, wearing colorful clothes.

Li Jianqun designed more than 20 outfits, all of which are very relaxed. Because what Mijiashan wants is that kind of exaggerated big hat, big color, red and green match shit style.

No brainer.

The third wave is still Peking opera characters, Laosheng, Hualian, Xiaosheng, and Tsing Yi appear one by one.

The fourth wave is models.

The fifth wave is coming.

The old and the young in mandarin jackets and braids, the squires of the Republic of China with civilized sticks, the May Fourth youths spreading leaflets, the farmers with towels wrapped around their heads, the old factory workers in overalls, the soldiers with guns on their backs, the girls with red cuffs, and bikinis Bodybuilders, policemen in uniforms, young people dancing breakdancing...

A condensed modern history flows on the stage like flowing water, and the previous models reappear on the stage, converging together regardless of age.

The old and the young lamented the girls with bare thighs, the famous Peking opera actors in red cuffs, the cowering peasants suddenly glared at the landlords and gentry, and the two groups of soldiers drew their guns at each other...

It was a bizarre and absurd show.

When later generations saw Peking Opera performing with models, they dared to call out their creativity. In fact, they have played it in 1988.

"How about it?"

He asked Li Jianqun on the left.

"Looking at the scene, some parts are still not done well." Teacher Li shook his head.

"Don't be too hard on yourself, it's already pretty good."

"Actually, I prefer ancient costumes, but unfortunately I don't have much chance."

"There will always be, if it is impossible to create opportunities, there will be."

Xu Fei turned his head and asked the right side again, "How are you doing here?"

"It feels similar to an alley. It's all in a humble style, and it's easy to act." Ge You said.

"Did you separate the poor from the humble?"

"Isn't this smooth-talking..."

Ge You paused, and said: "If you want to say, there are problems. That Guoli, I can't let go of it. Maybe I'm used to acting in serious dramas."

"It's okay, I'll let you go after two episodes of guest appearances in Hutong..."

Xu Fei patted him on the shoulder as if he was inspecting the work, "You'd better concentrate on shooting here, not scattered. It's because this scene is good that you are allowed to team up. There is really no other way."

"Eh, eh."

Ge You blinked, to be honest, sometimes he was really afraid of him.

Anyone who knows Teacher Xu knows that he is usually joking and laughing, but as long as he encounters a problem with his principles, he will definitely look good to you.

………………

In the early morning, Chinese opera.

At the school gate, five students were arguing with the staff on duty, refusing to let out.

"Why isn't the teacher here yet?"

"What's the rush, it's quite far away."

"If you don't come again, we can directly climb over the wall."

"Hey, here we come."

The head teacher, Su Min, rode a bicycle and arrived at the gate in anticipation of the five pairs of eyes. After negotiating with the duty room, the school gate opened.

Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng, they all ran out like a wild donkey that had run loose.

Hu Jun carried He Bing, Chen Xiaoyi carried Xu Fan, and Su Min carried Jiang Shan to the studio in the army compound.

Someone from the production crew was waiting, and they were led to the scene. Seeing the heat inside and outside the shed, the lights were bright, and all kinds of props were everywhere, Ji Ling was all excited.

Especially Hu Jun and He Bing, who are play lunatics, can't wait to plunge into it to death.

"Hello, Teacher Su!"

Lu Xuechang ran over from there and greeted, "I'm from Nortel, and I'm an intern on the crew. I'll take you today."

Several people hurriedly called senior brother.

Su Min delivered them and went back. Lu Xuechang led them into a shed. I don't know whose room it was, but several people were already sitting there.

"Let me introduce……"

He pointed to a man who looked like a thin monkey, and said, "This is Wang Zhiwen, from the acting department of Nortel, who plays the director. The other few were recruited by the crew with great difficulty. They are the ones you want to play.

What Teacher Xu means is to let you have a chat without putting on makeup first. "

"Talk?"

"Yes, chat casually."

Lu Xuechang went out, and the remaining group of people stared at each other completely in a daze.