Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 129 Go In Standing, Come Out Lying Down
In this era, it is said that culture is more important than entertainment.

Months of experience in running newspapers told Jiang Shan that there is no news that has anything to do with movies.

Readers will write overnight to say: too short, and there will be no time for a meal.

This point can be clearly seen from the joint letter from the readers of the discontinued "People's Film" that those things in the entertainment industry are the worst in any era.

There are not a few old drama characters who have come out of "Gunshots from the Secrecy Bureau".

The golden sentence in the movie: "Go in standing, come out lying down," comes from the villain Ni Zhenghua.

He has a son named Ni Dahong.

The heroine Xiang Mei, who was discovered by Director Chang, has been active in the entertainment industry ever since.

The role of the queen of Wuji Kingdom in "Journey to the West" has also become a beautiful glimpse of her acting career.

Therefore, Jiangshan must make sufficient preparations for the interview in advance.

So that when the movie is released two months later, "Oriental Metropolis Daily" can simultaneously publish a series of reports on the director and actors of the movie.

"Director Chang," Jiang Shan introduced, "Our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is going to publish a serialization of the novel "Before Dawn" next week."

"Oh? There are not many people who know this novel. Your newspaper office is very discerning!"

Chang Yan learned of this novel by chance, and then there was "Gunshots from the Secrecy Bureau".

The reason why Jiangshan has such an arrangement is also to catch up with the popularity of the entertainment industry in advance.

The topic became wider and wider, and the table was full of interesting stories from Changying Studio.

Gradually, Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu at the next table began to look towards Jiang Shan frequently.

At the same time, Jiang Shan is also paying attention to them.

Song Huaigui, who was sitting in the National Cultural Palace yesterday, is now sitting in front of Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu, trying to persuade them.

After muttering for half the meal, Jiang Shan only vaguely heard the word "model".

Considering the glorious deeds of Song Huaigui who will form the first model team in China in the future.

Jiang Shan could almost conclude that Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu were taken in by their godmother.

However, judging from the expressions of Fang Shu and Zhang Tielin, they seemed to be more interested in the director at Jiang Shan's table.

At this moment, Zhang Tielin and Fang Shu are busy filming the TV series "There Is a Youth" with a total investment of only 300 yuan.

How could it be possible to switch careers to become a model.

Although Song Huaijia was a little disappointed, she also knew that this was not an easy task.

After all, in today's China, it is really hard to find comrades who dare to show their briefs.

A large-scale interview from south to north was finally successfully completed.

At this moment, Jiang Shan was sitting on the plane back to Pujiang, busy organizing interviews and editing.

Yu Sigui leaned on the seat beside him and murmured: "We are partners now, you can't just focus on one side."

"Don't worry," Jiang Shan smiled when he thought of the upcoming cross-border speculation, "I will definitely take care of you first."

After all, I participated in dry stocks.

Yu Sigui closed his eyes with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will exploit you?"

The corner of Jiang Shan's mouth twitched: "I'll let you exploit it!"

"Hehehehe," Yu Sigui smiled beautifully, "Alright then, I'll fight a bloody path for you first."

The two had agreed long ago to take a distinctive imperialist route, and first go to Japanese-Japanese all-wool.

Today's flight went smoothly, and it was still dark when Jiang Shan walked into the courtyard.

"Uncle Li,"

Jiang Shan yelled at Li Ruocheng's window, "I'm back."

"Come back when you come back," Li Ruocheng said with a look of disgust, "What are you shouting about?"

Jiang Shan took out a comb from his pocket and handed it in: "I brought you a small gift."

Looking at the small airplane-shaped comb in his hand, Li Ruocheng was even more disgusted: "It's getting more and more perfunctory. Guangzhou is so big, so there's nothing interesting?"

"Yes," Jiang Shan pretended to be mysterious, "the first day cover of Qi Bai/Shi's stamp."

"This is a good thing, where is it?" Li Ruocheng's thinning silver hair was taken away by the fine-toothed comb.

Jiang Shan retreated tactically: "It hasn't been printed yet, and I will send it to you as soon as I receive it."

"You boy," Li Ruocheng waved his comb, "you've even learned how to make IOUs."

Jiang Shan smiled and ran back home, and upon entering the door, he found that Jiang Chuan's small bed had been replaced with a three-seater sofa.

"It's really good," Jiang Shan sat up and pressed down: "Mom, how much did you pay for it?"

"It's expensive," Jiang's mother was busy clearing the dining table: "Three children, there's not enough food, mom will make you a bowl of noodles."

"Put two more poached eggs," Jiang Shan said, already lying down.

Jiang Ma walked out with a smile: "You still need to remind me."

"You feel comfortable these few days." Jiang Hai sat at the dining table with a teacup in his hand, "I and my second child are exhausted. Fortunately, Yuan Jiefang is there to help."

"It's not that I moved," Jiang Shan lay on the sofa, and almost squinted the last second: "Uncle Jiefang is still here?"

Jiang Hai didn't expect it either: "That's right, I don't think he's quite interesting."

During Jiang Shan's business trip, Jiang Hai had already moved to a new house.

Since Xiaoyu and Xiaobai were usually left unattended, the two little ones remained on Ann He Street.

After all, I have to follow Dad Jiang to the kindergarten in the factory every day.

"Brother, did you buy the sofa?" Jiang Shan asked, "I think the quality is pretty good."

"How can I have this money?" Jiang Hai shook his head: "One hundred and twenty pieces."

Jiang Shan smiled and closed his eyes, it should be the second brother.

"What about the second brother?"

"Going to the movies."

After a while, Jiang Ma came in with a bowl of hot noodles: "Eat it while it's hot!"

When Jiang Shan walked into his new house carrying the noodles, Jiang Hai behind him still looked reluctant.

"The walls have also been painted white for you, the beds have been replaced with new ones, and a desk that sinks at both ends has been added."

Jiang Hai stood in the room he used to live in: "Just buy me another small bed, the three of us can live together."

"If you don't live in your new house, give it to me,"

Jiang Shan lay on his second brother's brand new two ends and ate noodles, and glanced at the two small beds in the room, which were exactly the same as the standard room.

But in any case, it is a gratifying thing to not have to do it yourself.

In Pujiang at the end of March, it was sunny and rainy every day.

With the joint efforts of the editors, the content of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is getting richer day by day.

The circulation is also gradually approaching the 10 mark.

Although it is still very small compared to the "Jiefang Daily" with a circulation of 30, the advertising business has been quite stable.

All of the more than 30 chapters of Jiang Shan's novel based on the TV series "Latent" have been serialized.

This time, the serial novels of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" have been replaced with "Before Dawn" and "No Name Watch".

The day before he was going to Suzhou City, Jiang Shan was called to the TV station by Gu Zhengzheng.

"Gutai, here I come."

When Jiang Shan walked into the director's office with a smile, he found Hu Xiao also sitting in it.

"Director Hu," Jiang Shan said with a wider smile, "I finally see you."

"Don't do this with me." Hu Xiao would not be fooled by him: "You still know how to call me the director of the factory."

Jiang Shan has already started to squeeze the factory manager's shoulders: "I have always missed you."

"Okay, Xiao Jiang," Hu Xiao couldn't help laughing, "I still don't know about you. Now that you're doing well, you've become a newspaper editor."

Director Gu also laughed at the side: "Xiao Jiang, I called you over today, and I want to show you something nice."

"What good stuff?"

Director Gu didn't answer the call, and the next second he turned on the TV in the office.

The screen lit up in an instant, and after a burst of festive music, the subtitles of "Yangcheng Lunar New Year Wanjiahuan" jumped onto the screen.

Seeing this, Jiang Shan immediately pulled up a chair and sat down.

On the screen, fat and fat Shen Dianxia floated a boat on the lake, and then the singing sounded: "Welcome to the earth to rejuvenate, the branches are blossoming like brocade..."

Then, Wang Mingquan, Zheng Shaoqiu, Luo Wen... appeared one after another.

It is said that the Spring Festival Gala in 83 was the first Spring Festival Gala in China. In fact, as early as January 1979, Guangzhou TV and TVB had jointly held a New Year's Gala.

At that time, TVB sent a full team of "Happy Tonight".

As big as a TV studio, as small as a plug...

Hosts, entertainers, behind-the-scenes directors, photographers, make-up artists, costumers...they rushed to Guangzhou by sea, land and air.

"Xiao Jiang, watch carefully, this show is absolutely wonderful."

As soon as Director Gu got a baby, he called the two best friends over.

"Ancient Terrace,"

Jiang Shan stared at the screen intently, and murmured, "Do you know what the director of Guangzhou TV station is doing now?"

(End of this chapter)