Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 156 The crew of "Look at This Family" is even more amazing
The old wooden bunk bed made a creaking sound.

Every few minutes, Jiang Chuan, who was lying on the lower bunk, would toss and turn a few times.

Then, let out a long breath.

At this time, Ying Ruhua, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, could only wait quietly with her big eyes open in the dark.

"Can't sleep?" A picturesque voice floated down from above.

"Well," Jiang Chuan sighed, and responded, "I'm so flustered!"

"Me too."

"I feel that you are much better than me."

"I'm also nervous." Ruhua turned over gently, "I don't know how long your little brother can let me stay at your house."

"My little brother speaks nonsense as soon as he opens his mouth. Don't take his words seriously."

Jiang Chuan knew very well that Ruhua had no interest in studying at all.

Now, he is holding a book and chewing non-stop when he has nothing to do. He must have been frightened by what the little brother said.

"I..." Ruhua leaned her soft body sideways, clasped her hands together to rest her fleshy face: "I don't think your little brother is talking nonsense."

Jiang Chuan was a little sleepy right now, his eyelids drooping in a daze.

Glancing in the direction of the desk: "Oh, are you talking about the little notes he wrote for you?"

"He didn't write it for me alone."

"It's for you. I didn't see a word of it before you moved here,"

Creaking, Jiang Chuan turned over again.

Hee, Ying Ruhua, who was crooked on the pillow, pursed her lips and laughed.

"Well, it was indeed written for me." A few seconds later, the girl regained her senses in time: "He wants me to move out as soon as possible after I am admitted to university."

Under the night sky of the same city, Xie Pingan, a student in the dormitory of Teacher Huimin, is still making the final effort.

"Rest now, you must maintain a good mental state when you go to the examination room tomorrow." Xie's mother is a middle school teacher.

"Mom, you go to bed first, I have the last two questions."

Xie Pingan was holding a copy of "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

The chemistry experiment questions in today's "Tiantian Mathematics and Chemistry" column were of a type he had never seen before.

"Why are you still looking at these chemistry questions? The teachers in our school have said that many chemistry questions in the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" are super-class content."

"It's okay, I'm used to it..."

Compared with later generations, many common question types are enough to be called dense volumes at this time.

It is just the third year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, and many high schools do not even have all the chemical equipment.

There are many teachers in township middle schools who take the college entrance examination together with their students.

Therefore, many students who are interested in chemistry regard the experimental questions found with great difficulty in the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" as treasures.

Even with the analysis of the exercises and the analysis, after studying it several times, I saw more in one month than in two years in school.

In the last month, I hugged Buddha's feet, and it was very fragrant.

自1979年开始，国家将高考时间基本固定在了每年的7月7、8、9三天。

As soon as it was daylight, Jiang Ma rode Jiang Dad's [-]-year-old bar and went out.

At the same time, the second brother Jiang He also went out with a small aluminum pot.

Won stew, fried dough sticks, tea eggs at the street corner snack shop...

The second brother has always been rich, and he wants to buy everything he looks around.

When Jiang Chuan and Ying Ruhua walked out of the room in a daze, they happened to meet Jiang Ma who was pushing a bicycle.

"Just woke up," Jiang Ma said with a smile, "Don't worry, you two, breakfast will be ready in a while."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ying Ruhua smiled, and hurried up to catch the bamboo basket hanging from the handlebar.

"Mom, why did you come here so early?" Jiang Chuan yawned one after another, obviously not fully awake yet.

Jiang Ma looked at her little daughter lovingly: "Look, how thin you have become these days, when you move back after a while, Mom will make up for you."

Holding a bamboo basket in both hands, Ying Ruhua stood aside and laughed.

The fleshy face did not look thinner.

Jiang Ma looked at the childish picturesque face, and was very happy: "Please make up for us as picturesque."

"Okay," Ruhua shook the bamboo basket in his hand: "Auntie is the best."

"Okay, okay, let's pack up quickly." Jiang Ma waved to the two little girls: "I'll cook noodles for you two."

"mom,"

Just as he was talking, Jiang He walked into the small courtyard with a pot in his hand: "Don't be too busy."

A light sentence, there is no extra words at all.

However, when the three people in the small courtyard saw the things he was carrying in his hands, they were all stunned.

"Second brother, do you still know how to prepare breakfast for your sisters?"

"This... this is too much."

"Second brother, do you have red bean Lantern Festival?"

"Have."

The dining table is full of various breakfast snacks.

"Eat quickly," Jiang He sat down first, "I'll take you to the examination room later."

As soon as the words fell, the two little girls were fully awake, and hurried back to pack up.

"Slow down, don't leave anything behind."

"Don't be nervous when you go to the examination room."

In Jiang Ma's nagging voice, Jiang Chuan and Ying Ruhua ushered in the first college entrance examination in their lives.

Well, just for the first time!
At this moment, Jiangshan, who is far away in Yanjing, is standing in front of the window of the guest house, mouth full of toothpaste foam.

Brush harder and harder.

He is addicted to cigarettes and is doing his best to keep his two rows of big white teeth.

In July, Taoranting Park in Yanjing is full of birds and cicadas singing and lush greenery.

Jiang Shan had rushed early today, and when he entered the park with his press card, it was just after seven o'clock.

According to the previously agreed time, Jiang Shan hurriedly rushed to the shore of Taoranting Lake.

A gust of wind blew by, and several green willows on the shore of the lake swayed non-stop with the wind.

It can be seen from a distance that several comrades in short-sleeved shirts on the shore are discussing something while pointing at the lake.

It was unmistakable, Jiang Shan could tell at a glance that it should be the crew of "Look at This Family".

One of them, a lesbian in her 40s, has short hair that reaches the ears, and a black hairpin blocks all her bangs, exposing her clean brain.

"Hello, is Wang Hao the director?"

The plainly dressed Wang Haowei is the director, looking back at Jiangshan, he is a refreshing guy with a big bag in his hand:

"You are……?"

"I'm a reporter from Pujiang Oriental Metropolis Daily. I just talked to you on the phone yesterday."

"Oh, I remembered, Director Zhou introduced it?"

"Oh, that's right."

"Look at my memory, if you don't mention it, I will forget it."

"You have a lot of people," Jiang Shan introduced again: "My name is Jiang Shan, and you can call me Xiao Jiang from now on."

"Reporter Xiaojiang, you're also quite interesting,"

As soon as he received a call from the other party yesterday, Director Wang felt strange: "Our movie hasn't been released yet, so you came to interview?"

"Our newspaper office has always been like this. "Nezha Naohai", "Gunshots from the Secrecy Bureau" and "Little Flower" also did interviews during filming."

"Oh? These movies are all excellent."

"That is, it is not an excellent work, why should our newspaper office interview it?"

"Oh, Reporter Jiang, our movie is not comparable to theirs."

"That's why you're being modest. The vision of our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" has always been very accurate."

"is it?"

After hearing this, think again about the movies that Reporter Jiang mentioned earlier.

For the first time, director Wang Haowei, who had no confidence in his first show, gained some confidence.

Wang Haowei used to work as a director's assistant, and the script of "Look at This Family" was written by an electrician in the factory.

So, from the beginning of selecting the script, Yan Film Studio has never been favored by it.

The actor I fell in love with jumped to other crews within two days.

"Gunshots from the Secrecy Bureau" and "Little Flower" were treated differently by the organization only on film.

The crew of "Look at This Family" is even worse, they don't even have a dedicated camera.

Every time a film is scheduled, I have to wait until the rest of the crew can borrow it to shoot a segment.

Thinking about it, I feel stuck.

However, the film that was shot under such conditions not only received wide acclaim when it was released, but also helped Liu Xiaoqing win the Hundred Flowers Best Supporting Actress award the following year.

These are all related to Wang Haowei's style of doing things that he is absolutely unwilling to compromise.

Every time an actor leaves, she holds back her energy and finds a better one.

Chen Qiang, Fang Shu, Liu Xiaoqing, and even Ma Ji were all invited to the crew by her.

The leading actor couldn't find a suitable one, so he decided not to start the machine.

Finally, Chen Qiang came to the crew to inquire why it was not turned on.

As soon as he heard that the male lead hadn't found a suitable one, he quickly brought his son and came here.

When Chen Peisi appeared in front of Wang Haowei, "Oh, isn't this the protagonist I've been looking for!"

So both sides are happy.

When Chen Peisi started playing this movie, she finally embarked on her dream of being an actor.

For a while, Jiang Shan saw that Wang Hao was the director, and kept fanning the wind with his hands.

Several comrades in the crew were also sweating.

He hurriedly took out a few bottles of the happy food he had brought.

The bottle cap ping-pong-pang-pong: "It's too hot, everyone come over and have a drink of soda to cool off."

"Hey, why are there ice cubes in here!" Several comrades were not polite, and took them one after another.

"Haha, this is real iced cola, more enjoyable than iced beer in state-run restaurants!"

"That's not true." After all, it was frozen in the freezer in the guest house overnight: "Fortunately, I walked all the way in the morning, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to melt it by now."

Beginning in 1978, the people of Yanjing City began to use refrigerators, but the number was extremely limited.

By 1980, there were only more than 1 units.

But the hotel has already used it.

Director Wang took a sip, then took a sip: "It's so cold that it hurts my teeth, but it's very refreshing."

"Hehe," Jiang Shan nodded aside, "I have to drink this to enjoy myself this day."

"You say you," Wang Haowei said with an embarrassed smile, "Come on, and bring us sodas all the way!"

"It should be," Jiang Shan said with a sincere face, "Our Pujiang soda factory said that they would feel sorry when they thought of you braving the scorching heat to make films for the people. The factory manager said that as long as you are willing, they will take care of ice cola."

"Ah?" Director Wang was stunned, and looked at Jiangshan with his mouth half open.

I have worked with so many crews, but I have never seen a merchant send anything to the crew.

The crew members on the side also had surprised expressions.

Then they looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.

They knew how bad the crew's conditions were.

Not to mention iced cola, you have to bring your own tea from home.

Whoever stayed in Yanjing in July knows.

It was so hot, like squatting next to a coal stove.

Not to mention, you have to run around with machinery and equipment every day.

"Who wants to give Coke to our crew?" Suddenly, a series of crisp voices came from behind.

"Is it still delivered every day?"

"Xiaoqing, did we hear correctly?"

Jiang Shan looked back in search of sound, Chen Peisi led Liu Xiaoqing and Fang Shu, came over.

The three youthful people smiled like the rising sun.

(End of this chapter)