Since 1983

If someone goes back in history, Xu Fei will definitely be named "the first person in cultural shirts" on his head.

According to normal development, cultural shirts will only emerge in the late 1980s and early 1990s, and the reputation is not very good. Because the cultural shirts at that time were mainly rebellious and ridiculed, full of personal emotions.

"I'm a gangster, who am I afraid of", "Follow your feelings", "I eat apples and you eat skins", etc...

And now it is 1984, who has seen the Olympic cultural shirt? Has anyone heard of the operation that Shuiqun can offer discounts?

"Two thousand dollars! Two thousand dollars!"

Chen Xiaoqiao jumped up excitedly, clutching the money like her own life, "This is much more exciting than picking the lock, shall we come tomorrow?"

"What do you say?"

"come!"

The young man seemed to be transparent, and said solemnly: "Brother, I won't do anything else in the future, but just hang out with you."

"Don't mind! Take good care of your school, I'm all quick money." He immediately refused.

It was just noon, and it was still very early.

Xu Fei originally wanted to go back and pull it again, but felt that it was a bit too much. This thing has to be matched with the gold medal.

If he remembers correctly, he won a total of fifteen gold medals in this Olympic Games. The details are not clear, but he remembered Xu Haifeng's first gold medal, and Li Ning's three gold medals, two silver medals, and one bronze medal. status.

"Tsk, it looks like we're going to have a medal quiz!"

While thinking about new ideas, he asked Chen Xiaoqiao to close the stall.

None of the 100 T-shirts remained, and a few large cardboards were left. The most conspicuous one was naturally the chat group. A very large board was almost completely filled with various fonts, including children's crooked handwriting.

There is only a small line at the bottom, and I can barely write a few words.

Xu Fei was ignited by the passion of the crowd, and his heart was surging for half a day. He picked up the pen, wanting to express something, so he added a few numbers at the end that made Chen Xiaoqiao extremely confused:

"666!"

…………

Beijing, Xishan.

A mountain road dotted with wildflowers winds its way to the top of the mountain, and at the end stands a building, which is the location of the second training course of "Dream of Red Mansions", an air force guest house.

Those grandmas, misses, masters, and young masters have become fascinated and obsessed after several months of nurturing, and everyone is bringing themselves closer to that era.

The girls all braided their hair, their high-heeled shoes were thrown in the corner and covered with dust, and they still got up early every day to practice their bodies and various etiquettes.

Without someone to guard him, Chen Xiaoxu regained consciousness in a solid state, and he couldn't escape the etiquette practice, but he could run away.

At this moment, she was hiding behind a tree and reading a book alone, looking down while reading—the little friends were panting while running on the mountain road.

Guessing that it was almost time, she slipped back to the guest house, lay down on the bed, frowned and wept, with an uncomfortable look.

After a while, there was a "bang bang", and Hu Zehong slammed open the door, his head was covered with sweat, and he became angry when he saw her like this, "Okay, stop pretending, go out and have a look."

"What am I looking at?" Chen Xiaoxu was extremely weak.

"Your brother Bao is here!"

"What?"

She got up, "You said Baoyu was found?"

"Come this way... Hey, wait for me!" Hu Zehong shook his hands and chased after her.

After the first training session, most of the roles have been confirmed, except for Jia Baoyu. For this reason, the crew had to recruit actors in the newspaper, and put forward extremely strict requirements:

"Face, fat but not stupid, not very round."

"The figure should not be tall, the hands and feet should not be thick, the cheekbones should not be high, but a face that is in full bloom like a peach blossom."

Ouch, look at this condition!

In the past, Jia Baoyu usually crossed paths, but one of Wang Fulin's dead principles was never to cross paths!

Of course, he found a girl to play Qin Zhong, but during the review, he felt that it was really inappropriate, so he cut all of Qin Zhong's roles.

But Chen Xiaoxu went out of the room and walked down the mountain by himself, and saw Second Master Lian leading a strange boy up from afar.

When he got closer, Lian Erye said with a smile, "This is Ouyang, the precious jade I just found. This is Daiyu, Chen Xiaoxu."

"..."

The girl looked at him coldly, and saw that he was wearing short sleeves, big pants, a round baby face, big eyes, canine teeth when he smiled, and nothing else was surprising.

"Hello."

Ouyang greeted him cautiously, seeing that she just nodded slightly, he couldn't help becoming more nervous, and asked behind him in a low voice, "She doesn't look easy to get in touch with?"

"She's like this, she'll understand when she's familiar with her, and she's actually very kind."

The second master Lian took him into the building, settled in the room, and then had breakfast.

The food here is better than Yuanmingyuan, steamed buns, porridge and pickles, at least enough. Ouyang was new here, so he was very careful. He walked in and looked around, not knowing where to sit.

"Baoyu! Baoyu!"

Dongfang Wenying waved, "Come and sit here."

"oh!"

It was hard for Ouyang to refuse, so he had to mix with the table of rouge, feeling like a monkey in a circus, being watched by the girls in public.

"It seems that there is nothing special about you, how did you recruit?" Hu Zehong said bluntly.

"I tried pretending a few days ago, and Director Wang said I was okay on camera, so he kept me."

"Director Wang said yes, then it will be fine. I must watch your video." Dongfang Wenying was still a little upset that she didn't play Baoyu.

Everyone was chattering, but Chen Xiaoxu was the only one who kept silent, lowered his head and ate vigorously.

Due to Bao Dai's role relationship, Ouyang paid close attention to her, and watched helplessly as this thin girl ate two big steamed buns and drank a big bowl of porridge.

"You, you have a good appetite." He couldn't help but said.

"..."

Chen Xiaoxu gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Hu Zehong continued: "She is different from us. We are all afraid of getting fat, and she won't get fat even if she eats it. We didn't eat the big fat meat last night. She just stuffed it into her mouth piece by piece. people!"

"You're the only one who talks too much!"

Chen Xiaoxu tapped her lightly, then fanned her with his hands, and found a few flies flying around. He frowned and said, "We didn't have any flies before, why did you have them when you came here? I'll tell you to recruit a fly catcher in the future." Bar?"

"Hehe!" Ouyang smirked.

Can this person play Baoyu?

Chen Xiaoxu became more and more worried, wiped his mouth, got up and left.

"It's okay, she's just like that, calling each of us nicknames. She also called me Weird Bean, but I also call her White Mouse!" Hu Zehong said happily.

"It feels like you, you are all afraid of her?" Ouyang tentatively asked.

"It's not that I'm afraid, she's young, she's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she's actually very mischievous, you just need to get in touch with her more," Deng Jie said.

"The main reason is that there is no one here who can cure her." Zhang Li suddenly interjected.

"Yes, the person who punished her is not here, otherwise she would be allowed to be so arrogant!" Hu Zehong patted the table, agreeing very much.

The other girls nodded again and again, but Ouyang was dumbfounded.

…………

On August 3, "Beijing Youth Daily" newspaper office.

Members of the editorial department formed a circle and were having a topic selection meeting. In fact, they are all clichés. It is enough to introduce policies, the general environment, dig deep into the experience of getting rich, introduce outstanding youth examples, and open a special topic on the Olympics.

There will only be party newspapers and professional industry newspapers, and there will be no concept of urban newspapers.

What is a city newspaper? In terms of content, focus on market demand; in selecting topics, focus on being close to the people;

For example, there is a fire today, there is a fight tomorrow, your dog is lost the day after tomorrow, and it is found again the day after tomorrow... These trivial things are not reported by the daily department, but the Metropolitan Daily writes about them, and ordinary people love to read them.

That's why in the late 1990s, metropolitan newspapers rose rapidly and achieved the highest economic returns among their peers.

As for the Youth Daily, which belongs to the Communist Youth League, it is relatively lively.

After everyone reported the topics, a female reporter suddenly said: "Director, I heard that there is a seller of Olympic cultural shirts in Xidan, do you want to go and have a look?"

"What is an Olympic cultural shirt?" asked the director curiously.

"It's just that some patterns and words of the main body of the Olympic Games are printed on the clothes. They are so popular that they become a scene in Xidan."

"I watched it two days ago, but I didn't squeeze in. That person looked like he was eating."

"Hey, my child asked me to buy one yesterday."

The director understood the chatter of several reporters, and immediately became interested, "That's fine, you can go for a run, and then call a photographer, you'd better dig deeper, I'm just worried that I won't have anything new. It's time to choose a topic!"