Chapter 780 A Fire in Winter
In Yuexiu, Guangzhou, there is a famous Zhongshan Memorial Hall.
It was originally the presidential palace when Sun Yat -sen served as a very big president, and was later razed to the ground. It was rebuilt by Li Jishen. From the founding of the People's Republic of China to the 1990s, the country's seven funds were repaired.
The eaves are fluttering, the blue glazed tile, the statue of Sun Yat -sen stands in front of the hall.
In addition to commemorating the meaning, there is also a performance hall, with more than 4,000 seats up and down.
Before the Spring Festival, Ling Mei was not in the capital, and came here to supervise the work. She saw a big screen on the door.
"Who hangs this banner?" She shouted.
"What are you instructed?"
"Withdraw and remove! Is the soil? And what is the premiere, that is called the premiere!"
"immediately!"
If you do n’t even ask the reason, let the withdrawal and withdraw it.
The front desk of Ling Meitai was checked. On the same day, Cheng Long, Mei Yanfang, two male and female protagonists, including Tan Yonglin, Chen Huixian, Fei Xiang, Zhang Qiang, four performance guests, singing, and playing movies.
The poster outside the outside ends early, TV stations, newspapers have also been promoted.
The people of Guangzhou are no stranger. In 1984, Luo Wen opened a concert in Zhongshan Memorial Hall. It was the first time that Hong Kong singers had a concert in the Mainland. The fare at the time was 2 yuan-5 yuan.
This was invited by the official agency of Guangzhou, and Huaxing Records promised.
Losing money, more than 500,000.
And this movie premiere, the newspaper specially conducted a investigation. In general, everyone looked forward to the arrival of Hong Kong stars. It expressed a slightly higher movie fare of 1-2 yuan, but many people think that it depends on the quality. If
Good quality, still willing to spend one.
The point is that there is no place for "Police Story", only in Guangdong Province.
This makes everyone quite contented.
Ling Mei was busy for a while, sitting in the audience's seat, and seeing the hall also felt pressure. The ticket had been pre -sale in advance, and it was sold half. I wonder if I could sit full that day. I wonder how the "Police Story" achieved.
All parties are staring at it, hoping to have a doorkeeping.
February 8th, New Year's Eve.
The hot air in the room is rising, and the water vapor is covered with windows. The meat in the kitchen, the fragrance of vegetables, and the aroma of wine and the firecrackers of the liqi are mixed together. It is the purest flavor.
The TV is on, Chen Jianjun, Yu Xiuli and Gong Xue are busy, Chen Qi brought children in the living room.
Zhuangzhuang is wearing a small red jacket. The white and tender skin has appeared, the eyes are clear and dark, and the dolls in the year paintings. I can't see my father and mother in the appearance of the facial features, but it is definitely not bad.
handsome guy.
As the saying goes: When there is no danger, dad is the biggest danger.
Chen Qi put his son PIA on the ground and was training him.
He is not a wolf heart dog lung, knowing to put a pillow, let his son be stinged up. Zhuang Zhuang is also strange. Following his mother likes to cry, he is particularly well -behaved with his father. Maybe this dad is unreliable.
"Yes, crawl over and climb!"
"Go down!"
"clever!"
Chen Qi patted his palm and picked up the child and shouted, "Dad! Mom! Come here, the grandchildren are going to give you New Year's New Year."
"You go out and put the whip, don't eat it if you're okay! You don't give us New Year's Eve, go out from the first day of the day, my grandson will definitely be filial to you in the future!"
Yu Xiuli scolded and came over.
"Come, perform one for grandma."
Chen Qi put the child on the carpet, stood strong hands and feet, and climbed forward with a lot of hands, and his mouth spoke in his mouth. He climbed to the pillow and his head was low, like a falling meat dumpling.
"You are stupid! What should I do if you are injured? Can't let you bring your children!"
Yu Xiuli really wanted to show him, shouting, "Xiaoxue, don't be busy. You hurry up and take your child away!"
Gong Xue came here, Chen Qidu: "I still want to take him to the door. When people look at my children, who will not give a three -five piece for the New Year. Take a circle, our living expenses are enough.
"
"Don't be shameful!"
Gong Xue also scolded.
Chen Qi is emotional, and is a waste at home.
This year, as usual, I ate well during the day. At night, I was mainly dumplings. Gong Xue made Babao rice and spring rolls, expressing the author's feelings of hometown.
After the New Year, her parents will come to see her, and her mother keeps staying.
At 8 o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala starts on time.
Due to last year's disaster, this year, it was more concerned. The host excreted Zhao Zhongxiang, Wang Gang, Jiang Kun, Liu Xiaoqing, Fang Shu's lineup.
"ha!"
As soon as a few people came out, Yu Xiuli was happy: "This year I don't get a big collar shirt, even the sweater is put on."
"Who dares to play with the dog blood that was scolded last year? It is so pleasing to the eye, the upright, and the Wang Gang is very good. I will listen to" Harbin under the Night "every day!"
Chen Jianjun's comment.
Wang Gang was famous at the Central People's Broadcasting Station as soon as he became famous for his novel "Harbin Under the Night". When this novel was filmed as a TV series, he also invited him to play a role. The most familiar image is naturally He Kun He adults.
Although Liu Xiaoqing did not want to pick up Gong Xue's leftovers, he also knew about it. He knew that this year was very important. He promised to be the host. Fang Shu was also the old man.
In the past, it was the opening dance. This year, it has become "Song of Songs", which is also festive and lively.
Yu Junjian, Dong Wenhua, Cheng Fangyuan Chen Qi looked a little sighing. The first Spring Festival Gala of the year, many people did not know themselves. The time passed quickly, and it became more and more familiar to the world line.
"The gongs and drums quit the old age, and the firecrackers welcomed the spring home-
They sing one by one!
This is not over. Following the cross talk "The Year of the Tiger", performer Liu Wei, Feng Gong.
"Teacher Feng Gong!"
"I want to die!"
Chen Qi was a bit boring, because these words could not be said, and could only fight in my heart.
The other three people watch it. In fact, there are not many demands for the masses. It is a few songs and dances. The language is mediocre and mediocre, but at least don't look at the anger.
The language category of the Spring Festival Gala in the later generation was first embarrassing, and then angry.
It can be done by doing this.
"Hahaha!"
Feng Gongchu ascended the Spring Festival Gala, and the jerky was incredible. The young man was like a younger brother of the elf, but the sound was still that sound. It has not changed for decades.
The Zhuang Zhuang lying in the arms of beautiful, can't understand, the adult laughed and laughed.
After a few shows, Xiao Lin, Li Guosheng, also debuted, talked about the confusion. These programs are quite satisfactory, and the standard is not wrong, but then Liu Xiaoqing reports:
"On the Spring Festival Gala the previous year, singers from Taiwan sang two songs, everyone was impressed. This year we invited Fei Xiang. He brought the latest work" A Fire in Winter ", please enjoy
! "
"oh!"
"Fei Xiang!"
Even my mother was sitting straight.
Chapter completed!