In November, winter entered in the blink of an eye.
The winter in the north is divided into different levels. It's fine in North China. After crossing the border, it gets a bit cold in Liaoning. When you get to Jilin, the winter atmosphere is more obvious. Then you go to Heilongjiang and Inner Mongolia. Especially in this era, it's almost freezing.
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Early that morning, Gong Xue woke up from the bed in Tongzilou.
She wore a long-sleeved autumn coat and a small vest, and her belly still felt a little cold. There was no heating in the Tongzi Building. In winter, she mainly relied on being upright.
In fact, Beijing Film Studio also has heating, but it is in the main building and studio, especially the studio. For example, when shooting summer scenes in winter, actors can freeze to death without heating...
She got up and quickly put on her socks and underwear. When her body became thicker, she felt confident. Then she bent down and pulled out a spittoon from under the bed. She might have caught a cold and just woke up last night.
Gong Xue pushed the door open and went out to the public toilet. There were five people lined up outside, all waiting to empty the urinal or go to the toilet. An elderly female colleague turned back, her eyes lit up, and she greeted:
"Xiao Gong is back! When did he come back?"
“Just arrived yesterday!”
"How many months have you been here this time? Good guy, you are really a popular person in our factory. You can go to Hong Kong as soon as you want!"
"Sister Gong Xue, is Hong Kong fun? I heard that there is a lot of money there. The streets are full of high-rise buildings, cars, and foreigners with big noses!"
"Hey, little Gong is also queuing up?"
"Sister Xue, please stay with me. It's okay. Let's change..."
Her appearance made the restroom lively, even though it wasn't a nice place. Some were shady and some were deliberately trying to please. If she had just acted without hearing it in the past, this time it caused ripples in her heart.
Gong Xue did not refuse, moved in front of a little girl, and entered the toilet first.
A familiar yet unfamiliar odor assaulted my nostrils.
She felt as if she had eaten durian for the first time. She felt a little nauseous. She quickly cleaned up and ran out as if to escape. Then she went back with hot water, washed her face and hands, and played with the imported bottles and cans carefully.
Take care of your skin.
And she looked in the mirror and suddenly sighed softly.
"well!"
Then she felt a little sad, knowing that she had been corrupted by capitalist life.
"No wonder he likes to go to Hong Kong, live in a big house, use a water heater, use a flush toilet, eat whatever he wants, play whatever he wants... I can't resist it either."
"Dong dong dong!"
"Is Xiao Gong here?"
There was a knock on the door, and she went to open the door. It was her neighbor on the left, the garment engineer in the factory.
"Good morning, Teacher Zhang!"
"Xiao Gong, I heard you came back yesterday. It was too late and I didn't bother you. I came to see you today. Are you okay?"
"Everything is fine. Please bear with me... You just happened to be here. I brought something for you."
Gong Xue turned around with a smile and took out a small packaging box from a paper bag - it was a small souvenir from a bad street in Hong Kong. He handed it over and said: "I bought it in Hong Kong. It's not worth much. Don't dislike it."
"Oh, this is so embarrassing!"
"It's okay, please keep it...are the young couple at home?"
She was talking about the neighbor on the right, the young couple who often asked her to listen to the window.
"Don't mention it, we moved away a while ago!"
"Why did you move?"
"That man took advantage of his position to trick the little girl into arranging a play for her. He didn't even sleep. He was probably in the cuddling stage. He was discovered by his elders and was taken directly to the police station. The factory also took him to the police station.
He fired.
His lover couldn't afford to be embarrassed, so he went back to his parents' home."
"Then the gay man looks quite serious, how could he do such a thing?"
"Who says it's not the case? The social atmosphere is in chaos now. There are a lot of men and women breaking shoes, people with families and those without families are messing around, and there are ruffians bullying lesbians. What does it look like... Let me see, sooner or later the Central Committee will
It needs to be sorted out!”
"Okay, I'm leaving. Thank you for your gift!"
Teacher Zhang finished speaking and left.
Gong Xue closed the door and continued to apply her face. A thin layer of imported skin care products was applied to her face, making her already good skin whiter and more elastic, and her experience and calmness added a bit of gentleness and maturity.
flavor.
This is when a woman is at her best.
"..."
She wiped it, her fingers gradually slowed down, and she looked at the person in the mirror in confusion.
When she came back, she passed by Shanghai, went back home, and told her parents, but they were not sure because her brother and sister were still in Shanghai and they had to be reunited during the New Year. And selfishly, she strongly hoped that her parents could come.
"I'm not in Hong Kong. I don't know how many female neighbors he has."
"What am I doing, breaking my shoes?"
Gong Xue thought, suddenly a little aggrieved, and quickly washed her face again to suppress her emotions.
She has always had low self-esteem when facing Chen Qi. Even though she has become much stronger with her career success in recent years, both Shi Nansheng and Shi Hui asked her to take the initiative, but she didn't know what to say.
"What the hell are you thinking..."
I sat for a while and calmed down.
I dug out another hot water bottle for use at night, then put on a thick coat, a white woolen hat, and some velvet boots inside, and I went out looking as beautiful as ever.
Outside, there is still a corridor where pots, pans, pots, pans, and various sundries are piled up. The light is dim and it looks increasingly cold.
I came back late yesterday and didn't take a closer look. When I took a look, I saw that the door of the neighbor on the right was indeed locked, and it was quiet inside. A family had just ended.
"It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality!"
After enjoying the modern life for several months, Gong Xue began to look down on this shabby Tongzi House. Only a year ago, she was very happy to be assigned this house.
She got on her bicycle and braved the not too cold wind to arrive at the CCTV compound.
Yu Jiajia wrote one manuscript a week and had already sent it to the second party. As soon as Li Guy came out, Huang Yihe had to go through each manuscript first to make sure it was in order. This woman could not be allowed to do it, and everyone would be shot.
In this day and age, no matter what program, the audience loves to watch it.
According to common sense, if there is no publicity in advance, countless people will turn on the TV on New Year's Eve and discover the Spring Festival Gala to their surprise.
If it is publicized in advance, the audience will have a sense of expectation in advance, and more people will be eager to watch the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve. Moreover, the leaders will also know the detailed preparation process, and all parties will pay attention and expect it.
The influence of public opinion in this environment will be far immeasurable.
By the second year, it would naturally become a routine.
Everyone rushed to report it.
In the third year, Chen Qi quit, leaving behind an unattainable legend, the God of the Spring Festival Gala!
"Comrade Gong Xue!"
"Director Huang!"
When Gong Xue arrived at the 600-square-meter studio, he caught the attention of everyone, and many people whispered.
"Wow, it's my first time to see a real person, and it's even better than in the movie!"
"She's so good at dressing up. She's like the Japanese Nakano Ryoko. Those shoes must be very expensive, and that bag looks like it's imported."
“How much does it cost to import?”
"It costs dozens of dollars anyway!"
"Where, there are at least hundreds of them!"
"Hmph! I just don't like her. Her bourgeois and artificial style will be criticized sooner or later!"
Chapter completed!