Since 1983

Xu Fei didn't sleep until early in the morning again.

After squinting for a while, around six o'clock, Zhang Li tapped twice outside the study, "Are you up?"

"get up."

He yawned, put on his clothes, and opened the door, "Is Xiao Xu still asleep?"

"Well, damn it."

"Then I'll go buy some food. There's a new morning market at Beibinhe. I'll go and have a look."

"Buy some meat, Xiaoxu likes to eat."

Zhang Li sent him out, Zhang Guiqin just got up to go to the bathroom, shook her head, expressing that she didn't understand her son's nonsense.

On the other hand, Xu Fei rode his bike out of the alley to the north, to Jishuitan and east, and after a short ride he arrived at Beibinhe.

At the end of the 1980s, many small morning markets opened in various districts of the capital. Farmers from the outskirts of the city came to the market. At first they sold vegetables, and then they gradually developed into markets.

There were quite a few people, all of whom were older, and all their things were placed on the ground, including baskets, baskets, pots, sacks...the containers were also very rough.

Teacher Xu walked around sleepily, bought a piece of pork belly, bought a catty of minced meat, bought some cabbage, and squatted down in front of a fish seller.

There are live fish swimming around in the big basin, the most conspicuous one weighs about ten kilograms, has a huge head and is extremely energetic. He didn't know what the scientific name was, but he didn't eat less.

Fat (sound) head fish.

I bought it immediately, and ordered another two catties of river prawns. I caught a soft-shelled turtle and went home happily.

Zhang Li looked at him with a fish in his left hand and a turtle in his right hand, and smiled with his hands on his forehead: "Do you eat river fresh food in the morning?"

"Let's eat at night and feed first."

Xu Fei got a few pots of water and poured them all in. She took out the meat and cabbage, thought for a while, "Let me make a boiled meatball."

"Okay, let's order more rice, it's a good deal."

So Chef Zhang went online, and Teacher Xu helped.

After a while, Shen Lin and Wu Xiaodong also got up, pursed their lips, and ignored them. When Zhang Li went to work, the two of them got up early to make soup; now that Xiao Xu is in school, the two of them still get up early to make soup...

The dish of boiled meatballs is easy to get greasy if it is not cooked well, but now there is generally no oil and water in the stomach, so it doesn't matter if it is greasy.

Xu Fei held a basin, which contained cucumbers, carrots, bean curd sticks, peanuts, poured chili oil on it, and began to mix it—it was a famous product in the Northeast, cauliflower mix.

After the two dishes were served, Zhang Li asked Xiao Xu to get up.

The girl was also nervous, maybe she didn't sleep well at night, she stepped on the threshold in a daze, and said after a few seconds: "I'm just going to school, you guys are quite grand."

"If you go, you will definitely go to the Toad Palace to win the laurel. We can't accompany you, so we have to give it away."

Zhang Li pulled her to the chair, and they smiled at each other—this sentence was said by Daiyu to Baoyu.

"That's right, live with a sense of ritual, otherwise it would be too boring." Xu Fei served three bowls of rice.

"Yi, sense of style?" The two girls didn't understand.

"It means romance."

"oh……"

Xiao Xu picked up a chopstick of cauliflower and said with a smile, "I don't know if the waves are romantic or not, but chili oil is pretty good. Well, boiled meatballs are also good, why are they so good?"

"Just tell us about your accent. It's strange to keep like this in school." Zhang Li said.

"I think it's okay, as long as people are in the show, it's quite characteristic to pull a few words occasionally. But you don't say it."

"Why can't I say it?"

"Your accent sounds tiring."

Xu Fei was chewing something with disgust on his face, Zhang Li bit his lip, "I, I was born with it."

"Then why don't I have a taste of the Northeast?"

"I do not have either."

Xiao Xu nodded solemnly, seeing her embarrassed, put her shoulders on her shoulders and smiled, "Okay, I'll give you a meatball."

It may be a long time since I had breakfast together, I made a whole pot, and ate at least two bowls. That's right, it's Teacher Xu!

Going out after dinner, the three of them headed in three different directions.

Chen Xiaoxu bought a new bicycle and rode to Dingfuzhuang East Street, Chaoyang District. From a distance, he saw a building with a dignified appearance and a sign of "Beijing Broadcasting Institute".

The predecessor of the school was the technical personnel training class of the Central Broadcasting Bureau established in 1954.

In 1959, it was upgraded to a formal university, and later in 2004, it was renamed as Communication University of China - which shows the time when the concept of media emerged in China.

Many hosts of CCTV are from this school, such as Bai Yansong, Kang Hui, Haixia, Ouyang Xiadan and so on.

Standing at the gate, Chen Xiaoxu suddenly hesitated.

The college students in the 1980s were absolutely favored by heaven. They themselves were auditors, and their culture was too low, so they always felt uneasy mixed in.

After a while, she put on a straight face and entered the campus very seriously.

…………

"Sorry, I'm late!"

At eight o'clock, Xu Fei rushed to Daju Hutong and greeted Feng Pants: "Remember to be late."

"Hey, I already remembered."

Feng Trousers came over with a small book in his hand, "In mid-September 1988, the heat and summer were gone, and the cool autumn had not yet arrived. The sages had arrived, and the young and old gathered together. Here is the Daju Hutong, which is long and ancient, and there are two miscellaneous courtyards. , market style... Although there are no laws and regulations, setting an example is enough to convince the public, remember that the teacher is late once."

"..."

Xu Fei looked at him constipated, and suddenly understood why Wang Shuo liked this grandson.

Too good at flattering! And the moisturizing things are taken silently, which makes you very comfortable.

The crew has initially formed a system, which is basically able to operate and start work. But it hasn't started yet, Chen Yanmin, Zhao Baogang and others are busy spreading snow powder.

The last few episodes were all winter dramas. Last year it was divided into two stages, and it was consumed all the way to winter. This year there is no need.

The cost of snowmaking machines is too high, and it is impossible to rent them if you want to, so you can only use snow powder. A kind of white powder made of unknown raw materials, it is very loose, and it is fine for floating snow, but not for snowdrifts.

The roof and the ground were all sprinkled, and finally the filming started.

Ge You and Liu Bei were wearing padded jackets, shivering in the cold. There is a ladder on each side outside the lens, and the staff continue to sprinkle on it, which is called fine snow.

Xu Fei watched it for a while without any problems, so he sat on a chair and drew the last episode.

People who come from the era of information explosion and are film and television enthusiasts themselves, even if you are not from a major, you can still tinker with things if you are thrown back thirty years ago.

For example, take a picture of an ambiguous and old-fashioned scene, the alley, the lighting, and the cheongsam in "In the Mood for Love".

For example, take a picture of the artistic conception of Xianxia, ​​and the disciples of "Shushan Biography" fly with swords.

For example, shooting a girl, "Bangs Fortress", basketball...

What you want, you put it together in your head, and the complete picture comes out. What's more, Xu Fei has participated in film and television production, and his business ability is more proficient.

Like the end of the second part, he designed a long shot, intending to capture all the cast and crew, waving goodbye to the audience and friends.

He finished the long shot, put down his pen, and thought about the actors again.

This girl is different from the female teacher in the previous one. The female teacher is just a green tea girl. This girl is very pure and has no ambiguous relationship with Bai Fou.

The ready-made actors didn't find anyone suitable, but there were a few not ready-made ones.

Both Xu Qing and Jiang Wenli are from the Nortel class of 1988, so they should have just entered school. Jiang Wenli was a female worker in a waterworks factory before, so she had no acting experience, so she had some love.

The images of both of them are good, but the key acting skills are not at ease. What he wants is immediate combat power, not melon eggs.

Xu Fei thought of Chen Hong again, and Chen Hong was OK too, but it's a pity that there is no schedule for making a movie.

While worrying, there have been several shows over there, Chen Yanmin was curious, and came over to have a look, "Have you found an actor yet?"

"Yeah, my hair is about to fall out."

"It's only a few days until the end..."

Chen Yanmin also helped to think, and suddenly said: "What do you think of Tao Huimin?"

"She won't shoot "Dream of Red Mansions", can she have time?"

"I heard that "Dream of Red Mansions" is coming to an end, so it should be fine for a few days."

"Then I'll get in touch."