Chapter 57 Second Stage


    If you want to be the boss, you must first learn to pay the bills.


    Zhang Jinling, Gong Xue, and Cai Ming paid for it themselves, and they had this condition, while the books bought by Jiang Shan, Ge You, and Liang Xiaosheng were all purchased by Chen Qi.


    He lives in Beijing Film Studio, eating and drinking from others, earning money from others, and poaching others'' corners. Although he is nothing now, he has been cultivating his team subtly.


    Just like Ge You and Liang Xiaosheng, as long as he says something, these two people will accompany him to do private work without hesitation.


    In the evening, the group returned to Beijing Film Studio, and the trio got into room 302 again.


    Chen Qi poured out bundles of books, untied the ropes, and had no place to put them, so he could only place them on the table, and then worried: "I bought too many books. It is too troublesome to store so many books in the guest house. It would be nice to have my own house." "


    "Which one of us has a house? I still live with my parents. Lao Liang''s small dormitory with an area of ??eight square meters is the best for you." Ge You said.


    "Don''t talk about the house, I don''t even have a wife at the age of 30!" Liang Xiaosheng shook his head.


    Speaking of his wife, Ge You got excited, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said, "To tell you the truth, it was my first time to go shopping with a **** today, and I had a very different feeling."


    "Why is it different? Tell me about it?" Chen Qi said with a smile.


    "Let''s talk about Sister Jin Ling first. I wasn''t familiar with her before, but now I think she is quite nice, cheerful and cheerful, with a bigger face and a motherly warmth."


    "Little sister Jiang Shan is smart and cute. If she aspires to a career in literature and art, she will also be a good actress serving the people in the future."


    "As for Cai Ming, she seems to have a strange mind and often doesn''t understand what she is thinking, but she is quite a nice person."


    "Comrade Gong Xue..."


    Mentioning Gong Xue, Ge You''s eyes were bright and he said yearningly: "I don''t have much contact with her. She is like a bright moon, hanging high in the sky, shining on ordinary people like us."


    Liang Xiaosheng was overjoyed. Men all love beauty. He asked, "Xiao Chen, you have been in contact with her a lot. How do you feel about her?"


    "She is a very nice person. She is a gentle big sister."


    "Oh, gentle sister..."


    Ge You squinted his eyes, squinted forty-five degrees, and showed longing, as if these five words could make the man''s heart beat more than "Shen Yu Luo Yan" and "Hui Zhi Lan Xin".


    They didn''t associate Gong Xue with Chen Qi. They were several years apart.


    After chatting for a while, the two said goodbye.


    Chen Qi fiddled with the books again. They felt like they were taking up space no matter where they were placed. No matter how good the guest house was, it was not his own private space.


    His one thousand yuan was a lot less, but even if it was a lot, he couldn''t buy anything serious, let alone a house. Commercial housing in the capital is far away, we have to wait until Fangzhuang and Asian Games Village come out.


    There is currently only one overseas Chinese apartment built in the 1960s, in the West Third Ring Road, with an area of ??120-160 square meters and a price of more than 100 yuan per square meter. Either the overseas Chinese can buy it directly with U.S. dollars, or the overseas Chinese can send U.S. dollars back and relatives in China can buy it, but the U.S. dollars can''t escape anyway.


    Because this thing was built to absorb foreign exchange.


    "When you have time, you should go pick up antiques and grab the business of Ma Weidu, the female elder and Li Chunping."


    Chen Qi suddenly became happy. In this era, many people made a fortune by reselling antiques, but it didn''t sound good to talk about it, so he made up one story after another about hard work for himself. It was so disgusting.


    As the night grew dark, he turned on the light and sat at the table to sort out some thoughts.


    If the goal of the first stage was to write a script and prostitute a guest house for free, it would have been achieved long ago and it would be time to enter the second stage.


    There wasn''t much he could do during this period. Among the businesses at hand, one was writing scripts, the other was writing novels, and at most Huang Zhanying''s shabby tea stall.


    Domestic films will have to wait until the 1990s to be marketed, which is too far away. Film is a very useful tool, but people today don''t know how to use it, or they don''t dare to use it. The literary conference is a good opportunity to meet **** people in Hong Kong.


    As for novels, his goal is to create a popular magazine.


    Next year will be 1980. In the next decade, domestic ideological trends will repeatedly jump between two extremes, and people will unleash their confusion and desires. It will be a bizarre era.


    He''s happy to go in and stir things up.


    …


    "good!"


    "Passed!" In the No. 3 studio of Beijing Film Studio, the interior of a luxurious suite was set up, and Gong Xue finished performing several scenes of daily life.


    Wang Haowei waved his hand and shouted: "We will go to the conference tomorrow. We will rest for seventeen days. There is still a part of the play left, and we will definitely finish it in December.


    You all have worked hard during this period, and it just so happens that you have a vacation, but you can still relax. I hope that when we come back, you can put in 100% enthusiasm and get into work right away! "


    "Whoosh!"


    Everyone applauded, and "Lushan Love" was temporarily suspended.


    On October 30, the Literary Congress opened, followed by the Artists Association, Writers Association, Drama Association, Music Association, Film Association, Music Association, Dance Association and other associations, each holding its own representative conference, and finally concluded on the 16th.


    Various activities, dinners, etc. were interspersed during the period.


    The entire crew, including Wang Haowei, Tang Guoqiang, and Zhang Jinling, are eligible to participate.


    But if we look at the Beijing Film Studio, there are many. From director Wang Yang to great directors, great actors, great photographers, and great artists, they are the core force of domestic films.


    Chen Qi was at the scene today and followed the flow of people out. As soon as he left the studio, a factory worker ran over and said, "Xiao Chen, I see there is an email from you!"


    "Oh, thank you!"


    He walked towards the door again, and when he arrived at the reception room, he saw "Chen Qi has a package" written on the blackboard.


    "uncle!"


    "Hmm, what''s that bulging thing?"


    "Readers please write in, thank you!"


    The receptionist already knew that he was the boy who gave him half a box of money, and he was extremely surprised. These days, he feels that his talents are not recognized, and not many of them really stand out.


    Chen Qi carried the package back to the room, opened it and took a look.


    First there were a bunch of letters from readers, then there was a sample issue of the November "Story Club", and finally there was a reminder letter from He Chengwei.


    The general idea is:


    The second half of "Kapok Kasaya" will be released soon. Readers are looking forward to it, and we are full of confidence. We will send you a sample issue in advance for your correction.


    By the way, have you written any new works? Write quickly! Write quickly! You didn''t write a word, did you? Don''t push me too hard, or I''ll go to the capital to fight with you in real life, and I''ll hang myself in front of your house...


    "Hey, it''s a good thing you didn''t send me a blade!"


    Chen Qi curled his lips and asked for an update. It would naturally be updated when the opportunity comes.


    He took the upper and lower parts of "Kapok Kasaya" and ran downstairs to the literature department in the main building.


    "Director Jiang!"


    "Xiao Chen, I was just looking for you. How much did Shanshan spend on books that day?"


    "You buried me, you helped me so much, it''s just a few books."


    "One code equals one code!"


    "No, just think of it as a gift for the child! It''s for the child!"


    After some sophistication, Chen Qi handed over two copies of "Story Club" and said, "When I was in Lushan, I used my free time to write a story. I was lucky enough to have it published. Please take a look."


    "Oh? Young people are amazing, they are full of creative energy!"


    Jiang Huaiyan praised, but when he looked at "Story Club", he frowned and said: "This, this kind of magazine..."


    "I write martial arts novels, and no one wants them."


    "Okay, let me take a look first."


    (End of chapter)