Since 1983

Hu Jun five, plus Wang Zhiwen, a total of six.

On the opposite side are five people, two women and three men, just sitting like that and not talking.

The first impression was that it was dirty, with long hair, dry as straw, old and worn-out clothes, and a strange smell that hadn't been bathed for a long time. The eyes are flexible and eccentric, completely unable to see thoughts.

"beggar?"

They came up with this idea at the same time.

"Hey, I almost forgot, this is breakfast, didn't you eat it?"

Lu Xuechang wiped his body and came back, carrying a pack of steaming lunch.

When Hu Jun saw the eyes on the other side, the brushes lit up. He took a portion of each in a reserved and quick manner, and Hulu Hulu started to eat.

"..."

He and He Bing looked at each other, he had to talk, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, so he coughed, "Let's get to know each other, what's your name?"

A man with shoulder-length hair raised his head and said with a smile, "Are you actors?"

"Yes, we're in the middle of the show, what's your surname?" He Bing said.

"My name is Zhang Dali, I'm from Heilongjiang Province, and I'm a writer."

"This is called Zhang Ci, from Yunnan Province, and he is also a writer."

"That's Zhang Xiaping, a painter from Dian Province."

"That's Mou, Liao Province, a dramatist."

"Why is there still one left, what about the buddy?" He Bing laughed.

"My name is Gao Bo, I like photography..."

The buddy chewed his food, and said happily, "They don't want to see me, because I have a registered permanent residence in the capital, but I'm from Sichuan, my hometown."

oh!

Now I understand, it's no wonder that they are playing them. It turns out that these five people are real blind artists.

Wang Zhiwen, who was sitting awkwardly before, also became interested, and came over and said, "How many years have you been in the capital?"

"One or two years, we all graduated from college, and we don't want to stay in that small place in our hometown, or be assigned to a small place."

Mu Wei smiled and said, "For example, I graduated from Beijing Normal University and was assigned to the XZ drama troupe. Hehe, I want to be the first person in China's avant-garde drama. Can XZ have drama???

There are also those who want to hold art exhibitions, those who want to write poetry that shocks the contemporary, and those who want to be China's Bresson, so they can only come to the capital. "

"The word BJ alone is charming."

Zhang Xiaping answered, then muttered to herself, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened, and suddenly started crying while eating.

"She's crazy..."

Mou Cu scratched his head, not caring.

"crazy?"

Hu Jun and the others were taken aback.

"What kind of disease is it? Don't mind me. Although we know each other, we rarely communicate with each other." Gao Bo said.

"..."

If we say that at the beginning, these students were still curious, but after just a few words, their chests seemed to be stuffed with a stone, and they were a little out of breath.

"Then, uh, do you have financial resources?" Chen Xiaoyi asked.

"A few of them write articles, draw a picture, and earn some income. I can't do anything about dramas, so I just eat and drink."

Mou Wei wiped his mouth and said, "This is the best meal I've had in a month."

"I live in the area of ​​Peking University. Peking University is not a school for me, it is my cafeteria and bathhouse."

Zhang Ci shone with strange excitement, and said happily: "But I will be free soon."

"Yes, she is going to marry a foreigner."

Gao Bo didn't know whether it was an explanation or a sarcasm, and added: "Artists have no nationality, and try to be an international one. I think marrying a foreigner should be as normal as marrying a Chinese."

Zhang Xiaping smiled strangely again, "Hey, I want to get married too."

"look……"

Mu Mu shrugged, "The four of them are going abroad, and I am the only one who wants to keep them."

In Hu Jun's and his party's opinion, all five of them were mentally ill, while Mou and Gao Bo were relatively normal. The two sides chatted for a long time, and they knew everything.

In this era, the capital is synonymous with dreams and a holy place.

Many people gave up their jobs in the system and willingly came to the capital to wander. Full of longing, bumping into walls everywhere, being beaten mercilessly by life.

In the end, the so-called ideal demands all evolved into going abroad. No more competing, no more chasing.

The sky was bright, and a group of people came out of the shed.

Mou Wei shook hands with Hu Jun, and said with a smile: "There are only three paths waiting for us, suicide, marriage, and persistence. How are you guys? Nothing has been chosen yet."

"Okay, goodbye."

Five people left.

"..."

The students are very heavy, never knowing that there are such a group of people in the capital, living such a life.

The young heart was pounding, oppressed and uncomfortable, and then burst out with pride and ambition: The crew spent so much effort, the man died for his confidant!

"Are you done talking?"

At this moment, Xu Fei brought Feng Pants over. Feng Pants saw Xu Fan at a glance and began to glow.

"Teacher Xu!"

Several people were in awe, and before continuing to ask questions, they all said: "Mr. Xu, we will definitely be able to perform well."

"Yes, it was too touching."

"You are truly artistic and socially responsible."

"Give me a shot, and I'd like to!"

"Well……"

Xu Fei pondered, I was thinking, I just want you to see the real marginalized groups, as for sublimation to this point?

Or do you say that young people tend to be passionate?

"Don't get excited. If you get excited, you won't be able to act well. Because when you play this group, you must know the real appearance. This is the basic professionalism.

We don't hold a position and present it objectively. They should have their own characteristics. You can grasp some of the essence and put them into the characters. But remember, this is comedy, don't stray from the style. "

"knew!"

"understand!"

"Okay, don't shoot today, go back and brew, and start tomorrow."

…………

In later generations, literary and artistic youth is a very interesting concept, and when people mention it, there is always a bit of ridicule and sarcasm.

But in the 1980s, when idealism was surging, almost everyone who had ever studied regarded themselves as a literary youth. Talk about Gu Cheng, talk about Haizi, talk about Byron, talk about Yeats, talk about Shakespeare, talk about freedom, talk about movies, talk about life, talk about love...

This is a social trend.

For example, Ma Xiaoqing in "Stubborn Lord", that role can be called the originator of literary young women in film and television works.

The two episodes of the script written by Xu Fei are called Literary Youth.

Bai Fendou once again failed in the film studio, but he met a guy by chance, that is, He Bing. He Bing boasted that he was going to shoot a big movie and that he was a photographer.

Bai Fendu begged Bai Lai to get a role, so He Bing asked him to pay some registration fees and ran away.

As a result, when they met by chance a few days later, He Bing coped with the other party's inquiries and nagging, and learned that Yazi, who had some savings and was not very smart, became malicious.

I contacted a few friends in the blind circle, director Wang Zhiwen, assistant Jiang Shan, heroine Xu Fan, and two extra staff members, Hu Jun and Chen Xiaoyi.

First, I drew a big cake to show that Bai Fendou has a fine bone and can be the leading actor. But the basic skills are too poor, and training is required, which requires a certain amount of money.

So a series of absurd courses began, and Bai Fendou tried his best to do it no matter what.

The last few people were moved, and they helped him fulfill his dream of acting.

(besides……)