Since 1983

Chapter 71 Poor and Hateful

"Let us swing our oars, the boat pushes away the waves, the beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls..."

On the West Lake in autumn, two men and two women are boating on the lake. Xu Fei and Ouyang are paddling at the head and tail, and Zhang Li and Chen Xiaoxu are sitting in the middle.

The arrival of Teacher Xu made Xiao Xu's mood significantly better, and it was even rarer today, and he actually sang a song generously.

She sang very well, and during the time she finished filming, she released an album with Sister Feng and Ping'er. On the cover, it said "Yesterday's movie star in the Red Chamber, today's new star in the music scene."

That doesn't sound very serious.

"good!"

"Sounds good!"

"It's not worse than Zhang Qiang's singing!"

Xu Fei and Ouyang slapped their hands fiercely, to save face, Chen Xiaoxu was embarrassed by the bragging, and buried himself in Sister Bao's arms happily.

Zhang Li waved her hands and said with a smile: "Go, don't mess around, our singing is really nice."

"Yeah, no one said it was bad!"

"Yeah, why don't you release an album, it will definitely become popular."

The two of them joked more and more, Chen Xiaoxu stayed buried for a long time, then raised his head with his lips pouted, and begged Zhang Li to sing a song too. She is not very good, her accent is relatively strong, but everyone is familiar with it, so it is not easy to manipulate, so she came up with a song "A big river has wide waves..."

These two songs were written by Qiao Yu and composed by Liu Chi.

There may have been times when Xu Fei was in middle school when he was in middle school, he was deeply tormented by romance novels, and he preferred "the fish said you can't see my tears... Ye's departure is the tree's refusal to stay... If you put The waters of the whole Pacific are poured out" Barabara's sentence.

But then I went to university and worked until I looked back on the past and felt that I had gnawed a lot. The older I get, the more I like to get back to basics, and it's very interesting to see those uneducated young people showing off their literary talent.

I saw one a while ago, a girl posted in the circle of friends: I would like to be a thin horse in Yangzhou, and wander the world with you...

Tut tut!

So now he looks at Mr. Qiao Yu, Yan Su, and Mr. Zhuang Nu. They are really great writers, and Mr. Liu Chi's songs are also good.

The four of us had nothing to do today, so we met up to have fun.

In 1985, the tourism industry was initially booming, and there were many tourists in West Lake, which of course cannot be compared with later generations. All of them had fresh and rustic hairstyles and clean clothes. The children wore red star hats and laughed happily on the boat.

The West Lake in this era has a natural and beautiful temperament. It rises with the clouds, diffuses with the fog, crystallizes with the morning dew, and turns red with the summer lotus. It is like a painting that is slowly unwinding, laid out in this city at ease. .

Several people were a little tired after rowing for a long time, so they went ashore and had lunch.

Now the Leifeng Pagoda has not been rebuilt, so I ran to Lingyin Temple to play - the Leifeng Pagoda in "Legend of the New White Snake" is the pharmacist pagoda of Jiming Temple.

Teacher Xu is a big dog, so he naturally went over to buy tickets.

Holding it in Zhang Li's hand, seeing the words "Xianghua Coupon" written on it, she wondered, "Why is it called this?"

"In the temple, you have to have a bit of status. It can't be vulgar. It's like giving money instead of silver. It's called incense. It's said to be used by Bodhisattvas. How can bodhisattvas spend RMB? They don't spend it themselves."

"Don't talk nonsense here, there are gods above your head, it's better to believe in it." Ouyang was very cautious.

whispering sound!

The four of them went in, and there were far fewer tourists than the West Lake. They first went to Feilai Peak to have a look, and then went to the Daxiong Palace.

The restoration of Lingyin Temple is not yet perfect, it is a bit dilapidated, and the appearance of the Daxiong Palace is not lavish. Inside sits a 24.8-meter-high statue of Sakyamuni, with a majestic appearance and vivid charm, nodding slightly and looking down.

"..."

The two girls looked at it, and Chen Xiaoxu suddenly said, "I feel a little scared."

"I also feel like it can see it wherever I stand," Zhang Li said.

"This is called a psychological hint. Why are the main Buddha statues so tall? It gives people a sense of oppression. When you face them, you unconsciously speak in a low voice and dare not make big movements. When others see them, oh, this is right. The Buddha is in awe."

Chen Xiaoxu frowned, "How come you can make a lot of sense about everything? Anyway, I want to say goodbye."

"Well, I'll bye too." Zhang Li said with a smile.

So the two men waited outside, and the two girls went in, knelt down on the futon, and kowtowed three times. The pilgrims and monks inside couldn't help but look at that figure, that posture, impeccable.

Seeing the unique feeling, Xu Fei picked up the camera and was about to find a good angle, but seeing Ouyang hastily rummaged through his bag, he also took out a camera and started shooting.

Oh shit, Mr. Xu was shocked, there are still some job snatchers here.

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Today, it's Ma Guangru's play.

It is said that Jia Rui met Wang Xifeng and became lustful. Sister Feng teased him and asked him to wait in the hallway. Jia Rui went, but Sister Feng didn't come, so people locked the small doors on both sides, and they were frozen all night in winter.

This guy was so wicked, so he went to look for it again. Sister Feng told him to wait in an empty room, but turned around and let Jia Rong and Jia Qiang play around.

Oops, when I saw such vulgar words back then, my blood boiled with excitement! However, this sentence was deleted in version 87, but it was retained in version 10...

When the crew was filming at night, there were no lights on, and it was really pitch black.

The pimples on Ma Guangru's face were still not healed, and it was still obvious after applying layer after layer of powder. He just sat there motionless, letting the make-up artist do his best, as if he wasn't in the mood at all.

Wang Fulin was not worried, he was very dedicated, although he didn't like Jia Rui, but as long as he agreed to act, he would definitely give 100%.

He is also really talented. The previous few scenes were very smooth, and it was amazing after one play. He performed Jia Rui's eagerness and pretentiousness quite well.

After a while, the staff got ready, and the filming started over there, while Hou Changrong stood aside, holding a basin in his hand, and kept stirring it with a spoon.

Everyone who passed by couldn't help but take a look, and everyone who took a look couldn't help but feel sick. The poop was yellow, thick and thin, and thin and sticky, as if it was fished out of the toilet, but it was actually a pot of banana paste.

Li Yaozong was carrying the machine to shoot inside. After a while, the filming was finished, he took a short rest, and then went on to shoot the next scene.

"Prepare!"

"start!"

Jia Rui was caught by two nephews on the spot, extorted fifty taels of silver, and refused to let him go when he wanted to leave.

I saw the two of them carrying Ma Guangru out, reached the bottom of the big steps, and leaned their backs against a wall, "Squat here, don't make a sound, we will go to the sentinel first, and then we will lead you."

Saying that, the two flashed.

Ma Guangru rubbed his hands, and walked back and forth against the wall, anxious and frightened, really in place.

After waiting for a while, a person protruded from the wall, holding a clean bucket.

"ah!"

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound above his head, splashing, a bucket of urine and excrement poured down from above, dousing himself all over.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, held his head, but didn't dare to make a sound, and fled in embarrassment with his head and face covered in urine and feces.

Good guy!

Everyone at the scene let out a sigh. Although they knew it was banana paste, they were too sensual to accept it.

"Go quickly, change your clothes, don't catch a cold!"

Wang Fulin hurriedly greeted him, and several people surrounded him, pulling their clothes and removing their hoods.

Ma Guangru stood in the middle, motionless and expressionless, as if he was a different person compared to just now.

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The four of Xu Fei played for a whole day, and only came back from Lingyin Temple at night.

When I arrived at the guest house, I happened to meet someone. Seeing what he was carrying, Chen Xiaoxu couldn't help saying: "Ma Guangru, have you bought wine again?"

"Uh, um."

Ma Guangru turned a blind eye to those three people, except for her.

"You drink less, you are so good at acting, you will definitely succeed, don't ruin your body."

"What's the use of playing well, I..."

He glanced at Ouyang, said nothing, turned his head and went upstairs.

The whole crew knew that he wanted to play Jia Baoyu the most. Ouyang was a little embarrassed and scratched his head. Xu Fei asked, "Does he often drink alcohol?"

"I often drink this time when I come here. I said that my father passed away a while ago, and my mood has not been high. I used to have a few friends who persuaded me, and I didn't listen to the persuasion. Listen." Zhang Li said.

"He's too paranoid, I just feel it's a pity." Chen Xiaoxu shook his head.

But Ma Guangru went back to the room and sat on the bed feeling bored.

I wanted to drink, but I hesitated when I remembered Xiao Xu's advice, but I was really irritable, so I unscrewed the lid after all, and just drank without food.

The hot wine flowed into the stomach and intestines, and the internal organs seemed to be on fire. With a violent rush, emotions were stirred up, and tears were shed silently.

He entered the capital from Anqing Huangmei Troupe, and joined the training class full of confidence. He didn't feel who was his opponent, because he was Jia Baoyu.

As a result, reality gave him a blow to the head.

Not long ago, his father passed away, and the blow was even heavier. In addition to today's scene, who can understand the frustration in his heart when the shit pot is on his head?

Everyone said that he acted well, but no matter how good he acted, it was Jia Rui, not Baoyu.

"I am Baoyu...who can understand me...who can understand me?"

The bottle of wine was already half dry, he cried and knocked open the door suddenly, and looked in the corridor, that figure happened to be taking a walk downstairs, and then ran down stumblingly.

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Tired after a day of playing, Xu Fei fell asleep soon after he came back.

I didn't know when I was so drowsy, I was suddenly awakened by a noise, and I heard a mess outside. He rubbed his face, and ran out with his slippers on.

"Guangru, calm down!"

"calm down!"

"If you have something to say, it's not necessary!"

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was about to dawn, and there were many people around the room at the end of the corridor, all of them looked anxious and didn't know what to do.

"what happened?"

Xu Fei leaned over, "Where are Director Wang and Director Ren?"

"They set off to film, Wu Xiaodong chased after him on a bicycle..."

He looked around, and when he saw Hou Changrong standing in front of him, he blinked quickly.

"Guangru, calm down and speak up if you have something to say."

"If there is a problem, let's solve the problem, put that thing down, put it down..."

Hou Changrong approached carefully while persuading him.

"You all go! All go!"

"I don't need to be pitiful, I don't need it!"

Hou Changrong was also agile, so he hurried over to help.

"My God, it's like making a movie."

"Pour some water quickly to sober up Guangru."