Chapter six hundred and twenty first fellow travelers and protectors
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"improvise?!!"
Lao Lang burst out instantly, "My singing skills, range, tone, skills... Hey, look at our tongue 2333333... and look at our voice..."
"No, how did you choose the lead singer?"
"Of course, he is the worst singer who can play musical instruments!"
Ai Daxin answered for granted, then looked at Lao Lang and said, "Whose band chooses people and still regards IQ?"
Lao Lang picked his eyes and felt that the other party was scrambling him with words.
"The other party has a hammered us, so we have to compensate us, right? It's really not possible. Do you think about it and ask the big director of Hong Kong Island to compensate us for our losses in a while, and then take the opportunity..." Lao Lang smiled silly.
Wolf Dog, you can!
Dog, you can!
"That guys and a few of you will have a total of ~ see if you can get some money?" Gao Xiaosong was ready to rush.
"Come on..." Song Ke nodded frequently.
The three of them happily gathered together and began to discuss how to "scam" their compatriots in Hong Kong and Taiwan. If they really didn't work, they began to discuss the bitter plan.
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North House.
The worn-out wooden windows and frosted glass looked into [Biquger www.biquger.vip], and there were only vague figures.
"Doududududu--"
The whistle sounds of the kettle on the iron stove with coal cakes burning in the yard.
Brother Chen Kai walked out in a coat, smiled and greeted the neighbors in the yard. He picked up the stove hook by the door, picked up the kettle, and plucked the coking coal inside, threw a few pieces of coal in, and yellow smoke rose up, just like a beacon tower...
This is because the coal content is too low. Nowadays, the family is burning with good coal and slag coal.
Fill the hot water, sit down the kettle again, and then slowly rub back-
In the room, smoke was shrouded in smoke.
Li Ji took the thermos from Brother Chen Kai's hand and took the initiative to make tea and fill it with water. Huang Jianxin held the tea jar in his hand and nodded to thank him.
Tianzhuang Village folded its legs and held cigarettes with its fingers, and the sound was neither slow nor slow.
"Ah... In May 1978, the imperial capital, the Magic City and Chang'an examination areas were fruitful, and it was actually coming to an end. Several teachers in the photography department were worried. He was over 5 years old and was already 28. However, his photography works were really wonderful, and his professional level was really high. Later, Director Zheng Guoen said that he sold blood to buy a camera... Compared with us, it was really not easy..." Tianzhuangzhuang pulled a circle.
Li Shaohong next to him nodded and said, "At that time, it was a special talent quota specially approved by Minister Huang."
"It is said that our class of talents has emerged in large numbers, but in fact... hey! All the talents under the backlog of humanitarian torrents gathered together, and we grew up with disasters..." Huang Jianxin said with a smile.
"The word growth is well used. At that time, the teachers had just returned from the cadre school. They were also teaching by feeling the stones... Learn Soviet movies, European movies... Learn Hollywood movies... I watched "Taxi Driver" and watched it 11 times in one go. It was really good to shoot! Martin Scorsese is really great! He really likes "Four Hundred Times" and Fei Mu's "Spring in a Small Town"?"
"Well, the teacher refused to let go of it after seeing it~ I was afraid that the copy would be sucked!"
Brother Chen Kai shook his coat, smiled and took the hot tea handed over by the juice, took a sip, turned around and looked at Wu Xiaozu who had been sitting on the chair, smiling and listening, and sighed, "Azu, I'm not afraid of you making jokes. We have been holding it in for too long! We are so eager to touch the world!
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It's only 1988 now!
"The school leaders of the Peking Film Academy also asked me to invite Director Wu, you can come to the guidance! I hope Director Wu can go over and teach the students... These young students are hungry..." The old class leader Tian Zhuangzhuang joked.
Director Wu's eyes lit up and he happily agreed.
A school...
Chapter completed!