After Liang Xiaosheng left, Chen Qi stood at the door of 304 next door.
There were three knocks.
I don’t know who stipulated that you must knock three times when knocking on the door.
"Please come in!"
The door was unlocked, so he pushed it open with a creak. The layout inside was similar, but things were very messy. The bed was covered with manuscript papers, and the walls were covered with storyboard designs. A 60-year-old man was writing at his desk.
Wearing glasses, with gray hair, straight facial features, and a dignified appearance.
Thinking about it, when the director was young, he was handsome and tall, and he could recite poems correctly. These are all inherited genes. Otherwise, he would not have been able to pick up Sister Hong, Sister Ni, Chen Hong and Du Kefeng.
"Who are you?"
Chen Huaikai was confused.
"Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Qi. I just moved next door to you today and am here to revise my manuscript."
"Oh, you wrote the script about falling in love, right? Sit down!"
Chen Huaikai picked up a chair, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile: "You are so young. How old are you this year?"
"19 years old!"
"You are young and promising. I just entered school at the age of 21. Your family is from the city, right?"
"How do you know?"
"Only people in the city wear red shoes."
Chen Qi looked down at his black-faced and red-soled cloth shoes and smiled shyly.
These shoes are from Inland, with red soles and white soles. They are called "Pian'er Lazy" as the saying goes.
Those in the city wear red soles, and those outside the Second Ring Road wear white soles. Just like the luxury chain, those who buy LV look down on those who buy Gucci, those who buy Gucci look down on those who buy Prada, those who buy Prada look down on those who buy Alcantara...
By the way, a certain leader liked Nei Lian Sheng's shoes the most. He even customized a pair of leather shoes in the 1990s. He wanted to personally set foot on the land of Hong Kong after the handover to see it, but he didn't use it.
Later, this pair of leather shoes was collected by the National Museum.
"Are you guys having a meeting tomorrow?"
"right!"
"Oh, I've heard about your script. It's pretty good. I'll try my best to pass it."
"Thank you for your good words!"
Chen Qi sat for a while and then left. He didn't have a bad impression of the old man and was quite easy-going. If possible, he wouldn't even mind discussing friendship with him and becoming a close friend.
When the director sees him in the future, he will have to call him uncle!
Chen Huaikai is a third-generation director, one of Xie Jin's generation, who is not very famous because he mostly shoots opera movies and has a good understanding of traditional folk arts. So when filming "Farewell My Concubine", the old man was there to give guidance and bring in another actor.
He helped famous Peking Opera actors and got the title of "Art Director".
There were rumors in later generations that "Farewell My Concubine" was not filmed by the great director, but by his father.
This is not right.
Chen Qi always pays attention to being black with reason and evidence, and cannot be black for the sake of being black.
Of course "Farewell My Concubine" was filmed by a great director. As the screenwriter Lu Wei said: At that time, Kai Ge was very open-minded, not ashamed to ask questions, and was good at listening to opinions. And this drama brought together the most powerful group of people at that time, and everyone worked together to create a world.
A classic.
But after winning the Palme d'Or, the director felt he had become a member of the upper class and could no longer listen to what others said.
Lu Wei said, "It's like meeting the leader."
It's getting dark gradually.
The guest house was very quiet, with sprouting trees swaying gently outside the window. Chen Qi finished washing, made a pot of hot water, and soaked his feet in the room.
In fact, I miss him a lot. In his last life, he was in college and rented a house with his girlfriend. He would have been poor and could only rent a house for 200 yuan. The conditions were similar to this. The tenants were all students, and every night there was constant gunfire.
A shaker.
Chen Qi sighed.
Alas, I have been single for a long time, and Cai Ming has a pretty face.
"I'm probably hungry!
——Zhou Shuren"
There is no entertainment in the evening these days, so everyone goes to bed early.
Chen Qi suddenly regretted that he should have brought some books, otherwise it would be too boring. He closed his eyes, thinking about the ideas for his speech at the meeting tomorrow, and what his parents were doing at the moment... I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep.
past.
…………
April is the time of spring and summer.
The sky was bright early and the dust had passed. It was a rare good situation.
Chen Qi got up early and went downstairs with an "identity certificate" issued to him for free food and drink. The cafeteria hadn't opened yet, so he simply ran a few laps in the factory area. Several people were also exercising, but not
know.
After running, he found a big willow tree and stretched out his arms and kicked his legs under the tree, as if doing exercises.
"Xiao Chen!"
Liang Xiaosheng appeared wearing a plum-blossom brand sportswear, which was produced in Tianjin and was specially designed for the Chinese sports delegation. A few years later, Xu Haifeng wore a red plum-blossom sportswear and won the first Olympic gold medal.
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"Oh! Teacher Liang is in good condition, and he actually wears plum blossoms!"
"This set costs dozens of yuan. How can I afford it? They are old clothes given by others."
Liang Xiaosheng was obviously also exercising. Seeing his strange appearance, he asked curiously: "Which radio gymnastics are you doing? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"It's not gymnastics. I read it in a leisure book. It's called Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu..."
As Chen Qi spoke, he bent his left leg into a lunge, leaned forward, put his hands back, and slowly pushed from both sides of the spine toward the waist - this pose is called "strengthening the kidneys and waist with hands and feet front and back" and can be done by gay men with kidney deficiency.
Once done.
"Eight Vajra Skills???"
Liang Xiaosheng was shocked by this name, and then became a little nervous, and whispered: "Is this some kind of Buddhist or Taoist thing?"
"That's right!"
"Then please be careful. Although the attitude toward religion has eased now, it is still a sensitive issue. Just say that you practiced it blindly on your own and don't talk about Vajra Kung Fu."
"Thanks for the tip!"
Chen Qi expressed his sincere thanks.
Of course he had practiced this thing in his previous life, a set of Vajra Kung Fu in the morning and a set of Longevity Kung Fu in the evening. During the day, he drank wolfberry tea, and his chicken was hard and delicious... There is no way, men after 40 years old are all health experts.
Although Liang Xiaosheng reminded him, he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked: "What's the use of practicing this?"
"Relaxing the muscles and bones, strengthening the body, and maintaining good health."
"Then you teach me."
Um???
Chen Qi was stunned. Has the qigong craze started? If I get involved, will I become a master? I consecrate female stars every day.
Of course, he just thought about it. He came from later generations and knew very well about the so-called qigong fever. Practicing this Vajra Kung Fu was really for strengthening the body, so he said: "Okay, let's compete and learn from each other tonight."
"Okay, I will definitely go there tonight!"
Liang Xiaosheng was very excited.
After a while, the canteen opened.
The Beijing Film Studio was still incomparable in terms of size with large factories, which even had hospitals, schools, radio stations, and later even TV stations, but the conditions were also very good, and it was a literary and artistic unit with a special nature.
Chen Qi had his first breakfast and seemed to see a few familiar faces, but he didn't deliberately come forward, as there would be opportunities to interact with them in the future.
After eating, the two of them went to the main building.
On the east side of the third floor, there are office areas for the Department of Literature and "Film Creation".
"Film Creation" is a platform for Beijing Film Studio to receive submissions. Each film studio has a similar magazine. If a literary script is selected, it will be published on it.
There are no spoilers these days, and the readers of this kind of magazine are mostly insiders.
The job of the Literature Department is to select scripts, contact authors, revise them, and finally finalize them.
Chen Qi entered a small conference room and waited for a few minutes. People came one after another. There were not many, including Liang Xiaosheng, there were five editors in total. The leader was a man in his 40s who spoke with a southern accent.
His name is Jiang Huaiyan, the director of the Literature Department.
"Hello, Director Jiang!"
"Okay, last night I wanted to go to the guest house to see you, but something happened and I was delayed... Come on, let me introduce you first!"
Jiang Huaiyan was very enthusiastic. He pulled him to the front and said with a smile: "You have met Xiaosheng. He is our youngest editor."
"This is Teacher Shi Wenxin. She has been doing this job since 1954 and is currently our oldest."
"Hello, Teacher Shi!"
"Truly a talented person!"
Shi Wenxin was an old lady in her 50s. She was not very attractive, but she had the temperament of an educated person. She raised her lower body politely and replied with a smile.
Chen Qi also paid attention to it a few times.
Because her lover's name is Ge Cunzhuang and her son's name is Ge You.
"This is...this is..."
Chen Qi didn't care about the remaining two, and automatically numbered passers-by A and B.
After the introduction, there were six people in the small conference room. Jiang Huaiyan held a script in his hand, which was the one submitted by Chen Qi, and said: "After we received this script, we were very excited, but also a little worried.
We discussed it for several days and reached consensus before sending you an invitation.
Today we will have a formal chat to see what are the advantages and disadvantages. Xiao Chen, don’t be nervous and speak freely. The judging standards of our Literature Department are very strict, but the atmosphere is relaxed... Can you first talk about your creative ideas?"
"What I said was not good, teachers, please bear with me."
Chen Qi took the script and placed it in front of him. There were three big words on the cover: "Lushan Love"!
Chapter completed!