Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 474

On August 2004, 8, the weather was still unbearably hot.

There is no Jia Zi in the mountains, and the cold year does not know the year, so he is trapped in this square inch every day, and someone will arrange what he will do today and what he will do tomorrow. Wu Dong himself is too lazy to look at the calendar.

The plane will go to Athens at 10 am the day after tomorrow, and the national track and field training team will have a dinner tomorrow afternoon (expedition ceremony), and the coaching team will be disbanded today.

Sending you off for thousands of miles requires a farewell. Wu Dong hates parting, so he doesn't plan to send them off at all.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he was going to participate in the closing ceremony of the team's departure ceremony. When he came back in the evening, Zhuang Xinya, Zhang Jingjing, Zhou Zhiqiang, Zhang Qianjin and the others probably had already left.

Perhaps seeing Wu Dong's loss, Tong Xiaorong comforted: "There will be more opportunities to get together in the future. If you participate in the next Olympic Games, they will definitely be by your side in the next few years. Why don't you go with them again?" Goodbye?"

"Let's go, they are probably taking a nap."

Wu Dong's tone was very flat but he couldn't hide his disappointment, nothing else, he just hated parting.

This is the shadow of the previous life. After he sent his parents to the car, an ordinary parting became a farewell.

Tong Xiaorong glanced at the rearview mirror.

These people had a little intersection with Wu Dong only because of their working relationship. Their ages, encounters, and hobbies were all different. Apart from training, they didn't have much communication.

The boss is too emotional, which is not a good thing.

But it must be a good thing for the assistant who has been with him the longest, Tong Xiaorong bit her lip and smiled.

……

Wu Dong just stared at the dormitory for a long time before getting on the car, and the people above all saw it. After spending five months together day and night, no one would take a nap before parting.

Zhuang Xinya was a little regretful, a scientific research institution of Amerigo sent her an invitation letter, and there was a high probability that she would not come back again.

Zhang Jingjing was a little melancholy, a little worried, would someone take advantage of Wu Dong's interest in that area? ? ?
Zhou Zhiqiang was a little hesitant. Wu Dong advised him not to sell the house in Yanjing, and don’t overestimate the job opportunities there. Our country is on the rise, and the slow decline of Benzi. After a few years, I would be afraid to come back. It's all difficult.

However, experts and professors say that China will not be able to catch up with Japan in 30 to 50 years. Is Wu Dong better than all the experts and professors?
impossible!Absolutely impossible!
Seeing him getting into the car, Zhou Zhiqiang said to himself: "The arrow is on the string and I have to shoot! Wu Dong, you are a good person, and I know you are kind. I thank you."

Zhang Qianjin lay on the bed and made a phone call. He was going to visit Wu Dong's house. Wu Dong's parents were in Xinfeng. During the Olympics, it was a good story that he, the coach, watched TV with the athletes' families.
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02:30 p.m., TZ District, No. [-] Beiyuan.

The director, actors, and staff will be evacuating here tomorrow.

Different from the sadness of parting on the training ground, everyone here has that kind of solemnity on their faces.

Olympic Games!

Their 8-minute performance was endowed with too much meaning. If you say it is the closing ceremony performance, it is better to say it is the prologue of the opening ceremony of the 2008 Yanjing Olympic Games!
The leaders of the Sports Association came, the leaders of the General Administration of Sports came, and even the leaders of the Propaganda Department came.

After watching the promotional video and a complete performance, the leaders were quite satisfied and praised all the participants.

The leader is gone.

"Papapa" Director Zhang clapped his hands, "No matter what, that's the content.

We will take a day off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow we will charter a flight to Athens with the track and field team, and then go to the scene to check it out when we arrive in Athens.victory! "

"Victory! Victory... oooh oh..."

A group of people whined and screamed to relieve their psychological pressure.

On an occasion like this, someone needs to come out and pick a head.

Chen Weiya, "Hey, come on, come on, we are all engaged in literature and art, let's show off our talents! Let me tell you that this is a rare opportunity. Director Zhang and Director Wu are here. After remembering you, the casting may be the next one." I remembered……"

"Hahaha." The crowd burst into laughter, everyone understood this without him saying it.

However, according to the process, someone still needs to take the lead.

"Yes, yes, come on, let me throw bricks to attract jade, let me start with a paragraph..."

……

They are all from the literary and art circles. Once these people relax, they are full of talents.

Beijing opera, ballet, classical dance, poetry recitation...

Director Wu laughed and laughed with them while drinking mineral water, and the slight melancholy in his heart was greatly diluted.

Director Qin, "Director Wu, would you like to have dinner with us tonight? Can I have some wine..."

"Okay, don't tempt me. I've been practicing for several months, so I don't dare to drink. I can only drink some bottled water at dinner parties."

Zhang Yimou laughed, "Come on, come on, then you can put on a show."

People in these literary and art circles are afraid that they will not have the opportunity to show their faces, and there is no such thing as restraint.

Wu Dong didn't hesitate, and stood up generously.

"Hey, Tang Yan, come and give me your drum!"

Tang Yan, dressed in Han costume, was full of surprises. She rushed over and handed the tambourine to Wu Dong.

"When did Director Wu remember your name?"

"I don't know, maybe I remember what we talked about?"

"Hey, that means he pays attention to you."

"Maybe he remembers you too?"

"Hmm~ o(*￣▽￣*)o, no way."

"Hey hey hey..."

Saying no, the dozen or so Olympic babies all laughed.

Wu Dong looked at Huang Doudou, "Mr. Huang, help me cooperate with Duan Jianwu."

Huang Doudou also exists like a ceiling in the dance circle, but he is still flattered to be called a teacher by Wu Dong.

"Director Wu, Director Wu, just call me by my name."

Wu Dong, "Hahaha, you are two years older than me, it's impolite to call you by your name."

Huang Doudou smiled self-confidently, and said proudly: "Okay, as long as you give me a rhythm, I can come to the sword dance at will, and it doesn't matter how long I dance."

"Okay, then I'll be here." Wu Dong took off his coat and stood on the sidelines holding a tambourine.

All the actors, the director's staff, and even the off-duty guards gathered at the door.

Wu Dong tapped a prelude lightly, and Huang Doudou walked around the field holding a sword, as expected, he could dance with a rhythm.

Actors and directors who know music, their eyes widened in an instant, this rhythm has never been heard before!
Is there a new song?
Let's just sing, dance, relax, and play original songs? ? ?

But looking at Wu Dong who is a little bit unrestrained, everyone thinks it is quite normal.

There was a good show.

The cameraman who has been wandering around to record tidbits freezes the scene in the center of the stage.

A shirt, trousers and leather shoes, beating the drums unrestrainedly; a round-necked gown from the Sui and Tang Dynasties has led the fashion for more than 1000 years, and the sword in his hand is shining coldly.

……

After Wu Dong passed the prelude, he spoke loudly.

placket

Farewell, sunset

Yu Hui sent me to lead an old horse
……

Hey, it fits the atmosphere of the upcoming expedition.

Old horse, is it a metaphor for success soon!
passing by

people in smoke village

Just like the hometown was flying flowers back then

This paragraph is a bit nostalgic, after all, everyone has worked hard for half a year

……

All here are old friends
The bottom of the bowl is the end of the world
Hahaha, to put it bluntly, everyone here is considered an old friend, and this word is pleasant to hear.

The bottom of the bowl is the end of the world, that is persuasion!
Although everyone felt that they understood it well and wanted to show off to the people around them, Wu Dong's family hadn't finished singing yet.

One by one scratching their heads and preparing to share their experiences with others.

……

Fold flowers to the south of the Yangtze River
To Spring Breeze and Red Wax
Drink the horse to Jiangbei
against the west wind and yellow sand
In the past month, Huang Doudou and the twelve girls also went to many places to shoot locations.

Huang Doudou felt something in his heart, and his sword light suddenly burst into pride!
There is really that feeling of coming like thunder and ending with wrath, but like Jiang Hai congealing.

……

The world will meet

confidant lucky to have seven or eight
invite me to shoot
Drunken Eyes Thousand Dou Haze
……

Zhang Yimou laughed and said softly to Chen Weiya: "This is clearly a song to encourage drinking!"

"Hahaha..." Several people nearby laughed lightly.

Sure enough, the following lyrics confirmed Zhang Yimou's guess.

over three rounds

Alcoholic Blossoms
Drunk till [-] o'clock and don't return home
It's really a persuading song, isn't it just about drinking until dawn.

……

The melody of this song is simple, and the lyrics are easy to catch. When Wu Dong started the second quarter, the girls' erhu, pipa, and Yaoqin were all on stage.

Wu Dong knocked more vigorously, and Huang Doudou also came up, brushing, brushing, brushing...

I don't know who took the lead and started shouting "Okay!"

Chen Weiya also shouted "Reward!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Although everyone seemed to let go just now, in fact there is still a lot of pressure in the bottom of my heart. At this time, the real party is completely gone.

……

When everyone feels that the tune is over, the song is about to end.

Wu Dong's voice suddenly turned high-pitched! ! !

"When this world
Winning or losing is nothing but gossip"

……

"When this world
Life and death are also gossip"

Listening to the lyrics and music, Zhang Yimou put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

The scene was full of worries, and the celebrities who were troubled by fame and fortune felt that they had been hit on the head by Wu Dong.

(End of this chapter)