Since 1983

Windows 95 will be released in a few months, and I don't understand the operation of this meeting. Anyway, just watching her fiddle with it, an interface popped up on the display screen, with several functions:

E-mail, Internet cafes, Internet forums, electronic news.

"We're still testing it out, but that's about it for the main functions.

You need to register online, become an official user, buy credits, and then you can enter Yinghaiwei Time and Space, browse news, send and receive emails, chat and make friends in the forum. "

"What is a forum?"

"This is it."

The young lady was very patient. When she opened the online forum, a very rough page was displayed, "You can speak on it, others can reply, and you can also reply to others..."

"Oh, that's great."

Teacher Xu humbly asked for advice and quickly figured it out.

Ying Haiwei is not a web portal, it is actually similar to an APP, which can only be used after registration and login. The minimum purchase is 200 credits, 1.11 cents, and the price is not fixed.

It consumes 1 point per minute, and it costs 20 points to send an email, which is expensive.

"Can you connect to the Internet?"

"Not yet."

"The national backbone network hasn't been opened yet, has it?"

"Temporarily regional."

"Then you still have to build a node."

"Yes, is us……"

You are paralyzed, don't you understand? ? ?

"When you officially open it, I will definitely support it, see you later!"

Before being blasted out, Teacher Xu ran away first, then looked back at the science and education hall, and said to himself, "It's too advanced!"

Playing closed-loop charging here in 1995 was tantamount to an isolated island in the Internet wave, and the strategy was wrong. He had never heard of Ying Haiwei, which meant he had been eliminated long ago.

But he still wants to play, because there is nothing else to play, and if you give him a "text version of Swordsman", he can play it vigorously.

It was evening when I came out, and I drove home.

"ah!"

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Xu hugged him with a butterfly cake in his hand.

"If you want to eat, you have to eat snacks. Do you want to eat before or after meals?"

"I want you to manage!"

She, miamia, took a bite first, which seemed to be a snack before dinner.

"Even if you have fatty liver."

"Well……"

"Hey, don't talk about her. We plan to get warmer and go to the gym to exercise. It's a bit useless to sit all day long."

"Then why don't you open a private club? Come here for beauty treatment, fitness, steaming, and bathing, and it will be a place for your girlfriends to gather."

Nearly speaking, even my girlfriends can understand me.

In the past, the Red Chamber circle, later the literary and art circle, and now the business circle, the two have many friends. Zhang Li really cared, said: "Okay, I'll go to choose a site tomorrow."

A while ago, I ate a lot of meat, but recently I eat a lot of food. Today I mixed a plate of cucumber dishes, mixed with enoki mushrooms, and cooked potatoes and eggplants, served with sauce.

Just one word: refreshing and expensive.

"I just played with the computer in the Science and Education Museum. It was very interesting. It's time for us to get one."

"How does that thing work?"

"Go online, dial-up, the Internet fee is included in the phone bill. But when you go online, the landline can't get through. You can still play games. I'll buy a few books for you two."

"Is Super Mario fun?" Xiao Xu asked.

"It's all fun. The main Internet is a major trend, and you will have to use it for office work in the future, and you may even have one. The sooner you get familiar with it, the better."

There is no such logic in engaging in the media and not in the Internet.

But it was a bit early in 1995, and he had to think about how to start, whether to build a portal by himself, invest in it, or build a mailbox and BBS first.

...

In a house with two bedrooms and one living room, I sleep on the big bed in the master bedroom all the year round, and basically don't sleep in the second bedroom. Maybe the teacher occasionally, when he wants to work and think about the three cultivations, he will stay up late at night after the practice.

On the table, a burner of incense and a pile of old papers.

Xu Fei buried his head in it, suffering unspeakably, with all the waste manuscript paper and shot shots at hand. This is a script, the one he has taken most seriously since his rebirth.

"Squeak!"

"Snapped!"

"Fuck!"

"Wow!"

"Crack! Squeak!"

The door opened, and Zhang Li came in wearing a vest and underwear, her face was still flushed with joy before going to bed, and when the light came on, she became more plump and charming.

"still awake?"

"There is one more thing, I will go to sleep after writing."

Teacher Xu likes to hold her and talk the most. She is fragrant, soft and elastic, and she can't put it down.

"I've never seen you so caring before..."

Zhang Li casually grabbed a few pages and flipped through them, "Is this the ending?"

"Well, I wrote the ending first."

She moved up, found a comfortable position for her buttocks, and took a closer look. Xu Fei stuck to her ear, bit the long neck and shoulder lightly, and rested his mind for a while.

"..."

There was silence for a while, Zhang Li read slowly and emotionally, and unconsciously felt a sore nose, "Oh, what you wrote..."

She took a breath and said, "I don't know the previous story, it's great to just look at the ending, especially the last paragraph. But why do you think of writing this kind of subject matter?"

"Follow the situation. Think about it, Hong Kong's return, the 15th National Congress, the 9th Five-Year Plan, and the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. So many major events are concentrated in the next few years. According to past habits, the main theme must be promoted."

"You want to shoot the main theme?"

"No, what I'm shooting is the main theme with commercial value."

Um?

For some reason, Zhang Li felt a trace of worry in his tone.

After so many years, the three of them have been able to be open and honest about most things, but this man always seems to be carrying some secrets.

She didn't ask, just looked at the clock, and said: "It's already early morning, if you can't write, you might as well rest first and think about it tomorrow."

"Uh, that's fine."

Xu Fei made a gesture to stand up, Zhang Li had already put his arms around his neck, and was hugged along with his body.

Hugging while sitting is different from hugging in the air. The round and well-proportioned calf swayed, and even the white and tender feet, the whole body was in his arms.

At the door of the master bedroom, Teacher Xu took a look and found that Xiao Xupia was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Wiped himself back again.

"What's wrong?"

"Sleep later."

"oops……"

………………

The film market in 1995 was magical.

Domestic films did not fail under the impact of imported films. Instead, there were frequent good films, which made the overall box office rise.

"Love Call Transfer" was released at the end of last year, spanning the year and earning 47 million.

"Red Pink", about 40 million.

"Red Fan District" has been bombarded in various places, and the box office has reached 80 million, and it is predicted to reach 90 million.

"Forrest Gump," 19.6 million.

"The Speed ​​of Life and Death", 37.8 million.

There is also the "July 7th Incident" with the main theme, regardless of whether it is reserved or not, there are 33 million.

It seems that the situation is very good, but the theaters watch it all year round, and it is impossible to make money by relying on a few movies to sell well. But the reality is that the so-called blockbusters are rapidly squeezing the living space of other movies.

Many works of the studio have to be offline after a few days of release because no one watches them, and neither the theater nor the film studio can make money. It's not necessarily bad, it's just not in line with the current aesthetics. For example, "Journey to the West" has already rushed.

Dazzling into June, the heat is coming.

"Sunny Day" is set to be released.

(besides……)