1980 My literary era

Some people are like-minded, such as Lin Weimin and Shi Tiesheng. Some people are like-minded, such as Lin Weimin and Qu Xiaowei.

It was all because of his temper. For such an upright, kind, brave and resolute young man, Lin Weimin could only attribute the problem to Qu Xiaowei.

In order to make up for Qu Xiaowei's tarnishment on his image, Lin Weimin still went to his house to have dinner.

Qu Xiaowei's parents were both small leaders in the cultural department. They often heard their son mention Lin Weimin's name. They also read his novels and showed great welcome to his arrival, which made Qu Xiaowei feel... Somewhat tasty.

After dinner, he sent Lin Weimin out without forgetting the yin and yang words, "He is a great writer after all, and his treatment is different wherever he goes."

"Look at how envious and jealous you are!"

Qu Xiaowei glared at Lin Weimin fiercely, keeping his eyes on the bag in his hand.

"I've never seen anyone go to someone else's house for dinner on New Year's Day and even take food with them."

Lin Weimin quibbled: "I am also doing good deeds for good people. Besides, don't you know Zheng Guo?"

"Okay, got it." Qu Xiaowei waved his hand impatiently. This reason was high-sounding.

Lin Weimin returned to the Chinese Literature Society with a sumptuous meal from Qu Xiaowei's family. Zheng Guo was already hungry and waiting for food.

"I said, you won't be waiting in the dormitory all day, right?" Lin Weimin asked, looking at Zheng Guo's starving ghost.

Zheng Guo looked up from his food in his busy schedule and said, "How can that be possible? I even went to the front building to grab some food at noon."

Lin Weimin said helplessly: "You are really good at it."

"Alas! You also know my conditions..."

Zheng Guo started to talk again. He really said that a child has no mother. It’s a long story.

Lin Weimin felt that his life experience was pitiful, but he was not like Zheng Guo, who talked about it when he saw Tian'er.

He also knew that this kid just wanted to use this to gain sympathy and take advantage.

Zheng Guo has the disadvantage of taking advantage of others, but he also has advantages. For those people living on the third floor, whenever someone has a big or small problem, he will always be the first to help.

For this reason, everyone always turned a blind eye to the fact that he took advantage of him.

Well, no one has any shortcomings.

After eating what Lin Weimin brought back, Zheng Guo didn't even have any crumbs left, and his stomach was full.

"Hiccup..." He continued to hiccup and said, "Weimin, let me read and study your new novel!"

Lin Weimin handed the manuscript to him, "Be careful."

"Do not worry."

After Zheng Guo left, Lin Weimin tidied up the house. He looked at the time and ran to the mailroom in the front building. There was someone on duty here every night.

"Uncle Zhai!"

"For the people, what's going on?"

"Nothing, I just want to listen to the radio."

The radio belongs to Uncle Zhai, and it is just such a hobby for the old man.

"Listen."

"Can your radio receive Liaodong Radio?" Lin Weimin asked.

"Yes!" Uncle Zhai waved, "Sit here and I'll adjust it for you."

Some time ago, Liaodong People's Broadcasting Station called and said it would broadcast "Cliff". Lin Weimin didn't pay much attention after he agreed.

It was Liu Baoxiang, the program editor, who called him again and told him that the program would be aired on the first day of the Lunar New Year. As for his royalties, they were already on the way and were not expected to arrive until after the new year.

It was only fifty yuan, and Lin Weimin didn't take it seriously.

Lin Weimin sat down and watched Uncle Zhai turn the knob of the radio. The sizzling noise inside turned into a well-spoken female voice.

"Liaodong People's Broadcasting Station, it is now the continuous broadcast time for novels. Dear listeners, starting from today, the novel "The Cliff" will be broadcast continuously during this time. The author Lin Weimin will be broadcast by Wang Gang..."

After the female voice introduced the program, a bright and magnetic voice immediately followed, "This is the winter of 1938, in Northeast China..."

Lin Weimin didn't pay attention when he first heard the introduction. After waiting for the male voice to talk about the novel for almost two minutes, he came to his senses.

Isn’t this He Shen!

No wonder this voice is so familiar.

Lin Weimin didn't know that the actor Wang Gang he met later was not actually an actor at the beginning.

Wang Gang joined the Jichun Provincial Military Region Art Troupe in 1969. In 1977, he broadcast the novel "Gadfly" for the Central People's Broadcasting Station. He is now considered a celebrity in the domestic radio novel broadcasting industry.

In a few years, he will step into the ranks of hosts. It was not until the 1990s that he entered the profession of actor and became an instant hit through the TV series "Prime Minister Liu Luo Guo".

Lin Weimin couldn't help but have a knowing smile on his face while listening to the broadcast on the radio. It was really interesting.

Otherwise it would be said that entertainment is a circle.

"Weimin, is this the novel you wrote?" Uncle Zhai asked while listening to the radio.

Lin Weimin nodded, "Yes. There was a call from Liaodong a while ago saying that he wanted to broadcast it on the radio. It will be broadcast today!"

Uncle Zhai said: "Oh, yes, I remembered it. There was such a call, and I answered the call at that time."

Uncle Zhai said happily: "You guys can do it. There are many literati in our club who can write works, but there has never been one like you at your age."

Lin Weimin said politely: "It's all luck."

After listening to the radio for a while, Lin Weimin stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Zhai.

"Why don't you stop listening for a while?"

"No, Uncle Zhai, please be busy. See you tomorrow."

Returning to the dormitory, I spent the whole night speechless.

The next day was the second day of the Lunar New Year, and Lin Weimin was not idle. He then went to visit acquaintances in Yanjing City.

There were leaders and teachers from the Literature Institute, as well as leaders and colleagues from the Chinese Literature Society. Many people were a little surprised by Lin Weimin's visit.

But this is how people get along with each other. You respect me a foot, and I respect you a foot. Everyone welcomes Lin Weimin's arrival.

During the chat, everyone also talked about "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" which was launched on the first day of the Lunar New Year by CCTV. In the history of Chinese TV dramas, "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" is an unavoidable TV series.

It is the first self-produced feature-length TV series in China and was warmly welcomed by people across the country as soon as it was broadcast.

However, what everyone talks about the most is "The Cliff" which was broadcast on Liaodong People's Broadcasting Station. It can be seen that the radio broadcast has indeed brought great popularity to this novel.

There are less than 5 million TV sets in China these days, and the penetration rate is far lower than that of radio. Naturally, the audience for novels is far greater than the audience for TV series.

It is precisely because of this popular style that "Cliff" became a household story across the country overnight.

Everything happened so fast that Lin Weimin didn't even have time to react.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, a call from Liaodong People’s Broadcasting Station came to the Chinese Literature Society again.