Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 154 The Party Supervised by the Chief

Outside the window, I saw the setting sun.

The three comrades in the director's office still have no intention of leaving.

"So you became a director very early?"

It's hard for Jiang Shan to imagine that he would have the opportunity to sit and chat with Wang Fulin, who will call the wind and rain in the future.

Not only that, but also helped people settle a sum of filming funds.

"It should be in 61 at the earliest," Wang Fulin's eyes gradually drifted away with his thoughts:

"The TV station organized a "Laughing Party" according to the instructions of the superiors, and I was the director of that party."

"Just a laughing party?"

"Oh, that's right."

Following Director Wang's memories, Jiang Shan learned that the first Spring Festival Gala in New China appeared as early as 1961.

At that time, it was nearing the end of three years of difficulties, and the Prime Minister personally issued an order to let the people of the whole country have a good time.

Therefore, "The Laughing Party" is scheduled to be broadcast live during the Spring Festival.

"A giant folding fan was used as the stage background," Wang Fulin made an exaggerated gesture: "The opening show was Ma Ji's cross talk "Smile and Smile". At that time, Zhao Zhongxiang was so happy that he almost slipped into the belly of the table."

Wang Fulin and Zhou Yeming would still burst out laughing when they mentioned the events of those years.

"Hou Baolin and Ma Sanli took turns to perform on stage one by one according to the program. A few large round tables were placed under the stage, and the actors sat under them. They could perform when they stood up, and they were the audience when they sat down..."

"Oh,"

Jiang Shan finally understood. It turned out that the round-table auditorium of the Spring Festival Gala in the future was a continuation of this gala.

"At that time, there was a skit called "Eating Chicken" which was the most interesting. The actor Wang Jingyu made a funny expression on stage with his throat stuck by a chicken bone.
Hou Baolin rushed to the stage to rescue him, fiddled with it for a long time, and finally pulled a feather duster from his neck. "

"At that time, everyone on and off the stage laughed like crazy," Zhou Yeming continued, "Afterwards, the audience also sent letters expressing that they hoped that our TV station would hold more evening shows of the same type."

Jiang Shan took a sip of tea, the audience of that era was not ordinary people.

"Oh," Wang Fulin sighed quietly.

"It's such a festive event, why are you sighing again?"

"That's right," Wang Fulin shook his head: "In just a few years, someone turned up this skit, saying it was propaganda for killing chickens and plucking 'feathers'. Wang Jingyu was very serious about this matter. "

Speaking of this, Zhou Yeming pointed to Director Wang and said to Jiang Shan: "He was still fighting with Hou Baolin at that time, it was enough."

Wang Fulin shook his hand: "You can't mention it, you can't mention it!"

Jiang Shan has always admired the faith of these seniors, who cannot be defeated no matter what: "Director Wang, why do you insist on making a TV series when funds are so tight."

It is said that the task given to him at that time was to shoot a single-episode TV series, but Wang Fulin, who was full of enthusiasm, gave up the challenge.

Coincidentally, the script of "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" was frozen by Pearl Film Studio, so Director Wang contacted the author to adapt it into a ten-episode TV series.

It's a pity that during the review, the most exciting "beautiful man trick" and "playing mandarin ducks" were subtracted.

Therefore, when it was finally broadcast, the original 10 episodes became 9 episodes.

"I made an oath when I was in England," Wang Fulin's eyes were burning like fire: "We must put all the famous works of our country on the screen."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning," Zhou Yeming hurried to cool down the other party: "Take it step by step slowly."

"With this little money, it won't work if you don't take your time," Wang Fulin still knew the depth: "But, Zhou Tai, you and I are almost 50, and some things can't wait too long."

"Don't worry, Director Wang," Jiang Shan comforted in time, "Your wish will definitely come true."

"Okay, we've all been blessed," Zhou Yeming stood up and stretched his waist: "Let's go to the cafeteria first and let's talk about stuffing our stomachs."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes," Jiang Shan had long thought, "I haven't eaten in the cafeteria of Capital TV yet."

"Open up and eat," Wang Fulin led the way, "I have to settle the advertising fee tomorrow."

"Don't worry, it's all agreed on the phone. If they don't come, I won't go back."

The Pujiang Soda Factory has a sales office in Yanjing, and when the terms are finalized tomorrow morning, it will naturally be able to operate.

Jiang Shan really opened up about the meal in the TV station cafeteria.

After Pi Xingdaiyue returned to the guest house, he couldn't wait to take out a thick manuscript "Legend of the Condor Heroes" from his black leather bag.

[The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass Lin'an Niujia Village day and night endlessly...]

I went, exactly as I remembered.

Jiang Shan fell on the bed with his book in his arms, his face full of excitement: "I want to see who else is there?"

As in the previous life, Jin Yong really asked Huang Yongyu to bring a message: "Oriental Metropolis Daily" does not need to pay a penny for the manuscript, and his original intention is to let more readers see his martial arts novels.

Regardless of Comrade Cha Liangyong's plan to take a long line to catch big fish.

Anyway, "Oriental Metropolis Daily" has taken advantage of it this time. Serials, joint issues, and bound volumes must be published one after another.

After a while, Jiang Shan, who had already been drafting the "Happiness Coke Advertising Agency Plan" on the table, still looked happy.

The birth of this planning case means that the Pujiang Soda Factory not only has to pay the advertising fee for "18 Years of Enemy Camp", but also pays a planning fee to the "Chunfengdu" advertising company in proportion.

Although, it is only a small start, but for "Chunfengdu", the first pile of Wanzhang Building has been laid.

According to the previous plan, the second batch of animated dolls is already in overtime production.

Like the first time, Jiangshan still placed an order of 50 pieces.

In the agreement signed with Yu Sigui, the two parties have already made an agreement.

With her status as a foreign investor and the initial capital of 10 yuan, Jiangshan needs to contribute.

Profit is not noisy or noisy.

Based on the original intention of mutual benefit, both parties will carry forward the "spring demeanor".

So far, Jiangshan has received a total of more than 3 yuan in bonuses from the "Kao Sanitary Napkin" advertisement, and 5000 yuan in profits from animation dolls, plus his own savings of more than 1 yuan.

The funds that have been accumulated so far have exceeded RMB 7.

All the money was deposited into the People's Bank of China in batches by him, which was good in the era before ID cards appeared.

As long as you deposit multiple times in multiple banks, they will not know the total amount of your funds.

A handwritten passbook, or a regular handwritten deposit receipt.

Simple, light and thin, the difficulty of imitation is extremely low, and it is easy to inspire the ingenuity of criminals.

At the time when Jiangshan regularly took inventory, Jiang Hai, the editor-in-chief of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" who was far away in Pujiang, still did not leave his office.

"Look, so many letters from readers are all criticizing our college entrance examination column." Cai Wensheng, who was sitting opposite him, had already expressed his dissatisfaction:
"The column during this period is full of chemistry experiment questions, which is indeed too partial."

Looking at a pile of letters from readers spread on the desk.

At least 5 or 60 letters.

"This is only for today." Cai Wensheng emphasized.

Editor-in-Chief Jiang sighed slightly: "I also thought about this issue. Jiang Shan had a special chat the day before he left, but what did he mean..."

Jiang Hai didn't continue talking, the expression on his face already represented everything.

Cai Wensheng immediately frowned: "I mean, Editor-in-Chief Jiang, the two of us have not been friends for a day or two. I admit that your brother Jiang Shan is indeed quite spiritual in some aspects, but this college entrance examination review focuses on Cast the net widely and see more questions.”

Jiang Hai nodded and smiled awkwardly.

"Look at the "Pujiang Daily" column on Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry every day," Cai Wensheng continued earnestly: "Every day there will be a question on Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Language, Politics, Calendar, Calendar, and Calendar, don't worry!"

Indeed, as Editor-in-Chief Cai said, when readers sprayed the column of chemical experiment questions in "Oriental Metropolis Daily", the "Pujiang Daily Chemical" had one question for each subject, which seemed particularly pleasing to the eye.

Although this move did not affect the circulation of "Oriental Metropolis Daily", the Supplement Department, which has received complaint letters for more than half a month, has long complained.

"Editor Jiang, I have prepared some review questions for general subjects." Cai Wenshe took out a draft of practice questions: "How about starting today, let's also start to restore the general subject question types."

"There are four days until the college entrance examination,"

After pondering for a while, Jiang Hai made a difficult decision: "Continue to publish chemistry experiment questions according to the previous plan."

Cai Wensheng was stunned for a moment: "What about these letters from readers?"

"The readers' opinions are naturally very important," Jiang Hai said with a firm gaze, "but we also need to have our own persistence. There will always be some students who need these chemistry problems."

(End of this chapter)