131. Chapter 129 Go in standing and come out lying down
Chapter 129 Go in standing and come out lying down
In this era, people say that culture is more important than entertainment.
Months of experience in running newspapers tell me that any news that has even the slightest bit of news related to movies.
Readers would write letters overnight saying: It is too short, and it takes less time to finish a meal.
This can be clearly seen from the fact that the discontinued "People's Movie" triggered a collective letter from readers. Those things in the entertainment industry are the most popular in any era.
There are quite a few veterans who have come out of "Gunshots from the Secret Service".
The famous line in the movie: "Go in standing and come out lying down," comes from the villain Ni Zhenghua.
He has a son named Ni Dahong.
The heroine Xiang Mei, who was discovered by Director Chang, has been active in the entertainment industry since then.
The role of the Queen of the Wuji Kingdom in "Journey to the West" also became a beautiful glimpse of her acting career.
Therefore, Jiangshan must make sufficient preparations for interviews in advance.
So that when the movie is released in two months, "Oriental Metropolis Daily" can publish a series of reports about the film's director and actors.
"Director Chang," Jiang Shan introduced: "We at Oriental Metropolis Daily are preparing to publish the serialization of the novel "Before Dawn" next week."
"Oh? Not many people know about this novel. Your newspaper company is very discerning!"
Chang Yan learned about this novel by chance, and then he wrote "The Gunshots of the Security Bureau".
The reason why Jiangshan has such an arrangement is to catch the popularity of the entertainment industry in advance.
The topic became wider and wider as we chatted, and interesting stories from Changying Factory filled the table.
Gradually, Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu at the next table began to look towards Jiangshan frequently.
At the same time, Jiangshan was also paying attention to them.
Song Huaigui, who was sitting in the National Culture Palace yesterday, was now sitting in front of Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu, exhorting them kindly.
After muttering for half the meal, Jiang Shan could only vaguely hear the word "model".
Taking into account the glorious deeds of Song Huaigui in the future, he will form the first model team in China.
Jiang Shan can almost conclude that Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu were attracted by their godmother.
However, judging from the expressions on Fang Shu and Zhang Tielin's faces, they seemed to be more interested in the director at Jiangshan's table.
At this moment, Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu were busy filming the TV series "There Was a Young Man" with a total investment of only 300 yuan.
How could I change my career to become a model?
Although Song Huaijia was a little disappointed, she also knew that this was not an easy task.
After all, in today's China, it's really hard to find gay men who dare to show their briefs.
A large-scale interview trip from south to north was finally completed successfully.
At this moment, Jiang Shan was sitting on the plane back to Pujiang, busy organizing interviews and editing.
Yu Sigui leaned on the seat beside him and murmured: "We are partners now, you can't just focus on one side."
"Don't worry," Jiang Shan smiled at the thought of the upcoming cross-border speculation: "I will definitely look after you first."
After all, I participated in the stock market.
Yu Sigui closed his eyes with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will exploit you?"
Jiang Shan raised his lips: "I'll let you exploit me!"
"Hehehehe," Yu Sigui smiled beautifully: "Well, I will fight a bloody path for you first."
The two of them had already agreed that they would take a distinctive imperialist route and first go to woolen Japan.
Today's flight went smoothly, and it was still dark when Jiang Shan walked into the courtyard.
"Uncle Li,"
Jiang Shanpa stood at Li Ruocheng's window and shouted: "I'm back."
"Come back as soon as you come back," Li Ruocheng said with a look of disgust, "What are you yelling about?"
Jiang Shan took out a comb from his pocket and handed it in: "I brought you a small gift."
Looking at the small airplane-shaped comb in his hand, Li Ruocheng felt even more disgusted: "You are getting more and more perfunctory with me. Guangzhou is so big, but there is nothing interesting?"
"Yes," Jiang Shan pretended to be mysterious and said, "The first day cover of Qi Bai/Shi stamps."
"This is a good thing, where is it?" Li Ruocheng's thinning silver hair had a few more strands removed by the fine-toothed comb.
Jiangshan retreated tactically: "It hasn't been printed yet. I'll send it to you as soon as I receive it."
"You kid," Li Ruocheng waved his comb, "you've learned how to make a white slip."
Jiang Shan smiled and ran back home. As soon as he entered the door, he found that Jiang Chuan's small bed had been replaced by a three-person sofa.
"It's really good." Jiang Shan sat on it and pressed it: "Mom, how much did it cost?"
"It's expensive," Jiang's mother was busy clearing the dining table: "Three sons, there's not enough food. Mom will make you a bowl of noodles."
"Put two more poached eggs in," Jiang Shan said, already lying down.
Jiang Ma walked out with a smile: "You still need to remind me."
"You feel quite comfortable these days," Jiang Hai sat at the dining table holding a teacup: "It's made me and my second brother very tired. Fortunately, we have Yuan Jiefang to help us."
"It's not like I'm moving," Jiang Shan was lying on the sofa, almost squinting in the last second: "Uncle Jiefang is still coming?"
Jiang Hai didn't expect it either: "That's right, even if you don't see it, he's quite interesting."
While Jiang Shan was on a business trip, Jiang Hai had already moved to a new house.
Since Xiaoyu and Xiaobai usually have no one to take care of them, the two little guys still stay on Anhe Street.
After all, I have to follow Father Jiang to the kindergarten in the factory every day.
"Brother, did you buy the sofa?" Jiang Shan asked, "The quality feels pretty good."
"How can I have this money?" Jiang Hai shook his head: "One hundred and twenty pieces."
Jiang Shan smiled and closed his eyes, it must be the second brother.
"Where is the second brother?"
"Went to watch a movie."
After a while, Jiang Ma came in with a bowl of hot noodles: "Eat it while it's hot!"
When Jiang Shan walked into his new house carrying noodles, Jiang Hai behind him still looked reluctant to give up.
"The walls have also been whitewashed by you, the bed has been replaced with a new one, and a writing desk with two heavy ends has been added."
Jiang Hai stood in the room where he once lived: "Why don't you buy me a small bed and the three of us can live together."
"If you don't want to live in your new house, give it to me."
Jiang Shan lay on his second brother's brand-new legs and ate noodles. He glanced at the two small beds in the room, which were exactly the same as the standard room.
But no matter what, it is a gratifying thing to not have to do anything yourself.
In the Pujiang River at the end of March, it was sunny and rainy every day.
The content of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is becoming richer and richer day by day with the joint efforts of editors.
The circulation is gradually approaching the 100,000 mark.
Although it is still small compared to Jiefang Daily, which has a circulation of 300,000, its advertising business is already quite stable.
The more than 30 chapters of the novel written by Jiang Shan based on the TV series "Latent" have been serialized.
At this time, the serial novels of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" have been replaced by "Before Dawn" and "Unknown Brand Watch".
The day before he was about to leave for Su City, Jiang Shan was called to the TV station by Gu Zhengzheng.
"Gutai, I'm here."
When Jiang Shan walked into the director's office with a smile, he discovered that Hu Xiao was also sitting inside.
"Director Hu," Jiang Shan smiled even wider: "I finally see you."
"Don't do this with me," Hu Xiao wouldn't be fooled: "You still know how to call me factory director."
Jiang Shan has already started to give the factory director a shoulder squeeze: "I have been thinking about you."
"Okay, Xiaojiang," Hu Xiao couldn't help but laugh: "I can't help but know that you are now successful and have become a newspaper editor."
Director Gu also laughed at the side: "Xiao Jiang, I called you here today to show you something good."
"What good stuff?"
Director Gu didn't answer, and the next second he turned on the TV in the office.
The screen lit up instantly, and after a burst of festive music, the subtitles of "Yangcheng Happy New Year" jumped on the screen.
Seeing this, Jiang Shan immediately pulled up a chair and sat down.
On the screen, Fatty Shen Dianxia floated a boat on the lake, and then the song sounded: "Welcome the earth to return to spring, and the branches are blooming with flowers..."
Then, Wang Mingquan, Zheng Shaoqiu, Luo Wen... appeared one after another.
It is said that the 1983 Spring Festival Gala was the first Spring Festival Gala in China. In fact, as early as January 1979, Guangzhou TV Station had already co-organized a New Year Gala with TVB.
TVB sent the entire team of "Happy Tonight" at that time.
It can be as big as a TV studio truck or as small as a plug...
Hosts, artists, directors, photographers, makeup artists, and costume designers behind the scenes all rushed to Guangzhou by sea, land and air.
"Xiao Jiang, please watch carefully, this show is absolutely wonderful."
As soon as Director Gu got a treasure, he called his two best friends over.
“Gutai,”
Jiang Shan stared at the screen intently and murmured: "Do you know what the director of Guangzhou TV is busy with now?"