1979 Golden Age

In the end, "Legend of Tianyun Mountain" and "Bashan Night Rain" tied for the Best Feature Film Award.

No one thought there was a problem.

The artistic performance followed. Chen Qi went up to recite poems very perfunctorily, and then sat down to watch Gong Xue dance, which was his first time.

Gong Xue did not change her clothes, but wore a white long-sleeved shirt, a white long skirt, and only a bamboo hat on her head, and danced a Zhejiang traditional folk song and dance "Tea Picking Dance".

"The stream is clear and long, and the scenery on both sides of the stream is so beautiful..."

She had learned to dance before, but stopped practicing when she got injured. Her basic figure is still there, her movements are quite accurate, and she is flexible and graceful. A white skirt spun around on the stage, diverting the attention of the audience.

Especially since she had just won a double award, her dancing movements were supported by a strong sense of confidence, which made her stretch gracefully and extremely confident.

"My sister is excellent, but it's a pity that she can't see clearly..."

Chen Qi clapped his hands below. It was far away and the lights were dim, so he couldn't see his facial expressions. He couldn't help but hum: "Huh! Go back and let her dance for me alone! Dance with Li Jianqun!"

At about ten o'clock, the award ceremony, which was quite successful in everyone's eyes, ended, and everyone returned to the guest house. The work was not over yet. There were still several days of symposiums, discussions and research, and sightseeing tours.

Reports on the event also appeared in the newspapers one after another. Not only did Gong Xue win two awards, she also had incredible copy data to support her. Her art and business flourished, and she was undoubtedly the first in the country, surpassing Liu Xiaoqing and others.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of May, the day before leaving.

On the first floor of the hotel, Chen Qi was sitting and waiting for someone.

Not long after, the chubby He Qing arrived first, carrying a huge luggage bag. He stood up, took it, and asked, "Has your troupe taken care of it? Why didn't your parents give it to you?"

"I'm 17 years old. I can take the train by myself without any problem, but I told them that they wanted to kick me out when they heard that I was going to film "Tai Chi 2"!"

He Qing was sitting on the soft sofa, carefree and a little cautious. She knew that this was the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers hospitality hotel. It was a very high-level hotel and she couldn't usually enter.

She secretly glanced at Chen Qi again, and saw that he was sitting with his legs crossed and leaning in a relaxed and natural manner. His eyebrows always seemed to have a bit of frivolity and teasing, which was completely different from those serious gay men. He had an indescribable temperament.

If she surfs the Internet, she will know that this kind of attraction is called "the beauties of the class are abducted by yellow men outside the school"!

"She's good-looking and still so young..."

He Qing took a few more peeks and was quite satisfied. Men like to look at beautiful women, and she also likes to look at handsome guys. They are equally beautiful.

After waiting for a while, three people came in from the door.

Two adults, leading a teenage girl, glanced at the door and came over quickly: "Sorry, sorry, the car broke down halfway, and it took a long time to repair it."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We were worried before. Now that you have escorted me here in person, just sign the contract."

Chen Qi took out a prepared contract and explained: "Only for the film "Tai Chi 2", with the consent of the guardian and the Yue Opera Troupe, Tao Huimin participated in the cooperation. Her salary in the Yue Opera Troupe was determined by us according to the same standards during the filming period. Pay, the additional filming subsidy is 2 yuan per day..."

"It's all 2 yuan?"

"Yes, she is also 2 yuan!" Chen Qi pointed out something.

"Are you acting with Li Lianlian and Gong Xue?"

"Yes, Gong Xue is upstairs. Can I take you to see him?"

"No, no, we can trust you!"

The parents signed the contract and sold their daughter to Chen Qi. Tao Huimin, who was only 15 years old, was shy and huddled behind her mother without saying a word, occasionally taking a peek.

She was not as refreshing as Hu Qing, and she was still confused at this moment.

"Minmin, listen carefully to the organization. The country values ​​you and gives you tasks. Don't betray its trust!"

"Yes, yes, remember to serve the people!"

"We're leaving first, please be obedient!"

"Mom and Dad..."

Tao Huimin reluctantly said goodbye to her parents. When she looked back at Chen Qi, she immediately looked timid again and kept rubbing her fingers. She is from Ruian, Wenzhou, and the Yue Opera Troupe is also from Ruian, both in her hometown.

The little girl was alone outside now, so she was inevitably scared.

"..."

Chen Qi had seen her before, and looking at her now, she was already a beauty at a young age, with curved eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the temperament of a Jiangnan lady. Her speech was also soft and sweet, which was very pleasant.

If there are any flaws, they are a big head, a round face, and a short neck. It's fine when you're thin, but once you gain weight, you'll look dwarfed.

"Have you brought everything? Is this just one bag?"

"Bring them all...Chen, Mr. Chen!"

Mr. Chen?

It's a bit awkward for a minor to be called that.

"You don't need to call me Mr. Chen, just call me brother from now on!"

"the same as you!"

Chen Qi said to He Qing again, personally carried two big bags and took them upstairs.

Thanks to the favor of the organizing committee, he opened an extra double room for one night anyway. He put away their luggage first and then took them to find Gong Xue.

"Hello, sister Gong Xue!"

When the two saw the big star, they immediately became excited.

"Hello there... Oh, you are all so beautiful. The girls from Jiangnan are really extraordinary... I heard that one of you studies Kun Opera and the other studies Yue Opera?"

Gong Xue was very kind, pulling the two of them to chat about everyday things, which made them look more and more like little stars in their eyes.

"Do you know what you are playing?"

"I know, I know, the fairy under the red light!" He Qing said.

"That's called a double-faced Bodhisattva. You are twins of the same body. You are just under the Queen of the Yellow Lotus. You are used to pretend to be gods and ghosts... It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. You two will go to the capital with us to have a meeting and learn some basic martial arts skills. ”

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them were warmly attracted by her care and nodded. Gong Xue chatted for a while and asked them to go back to their room.

"How is it? He's a nice guy, isn't he?" Chen Qi said.

"I wonder how you picked him out. He's really nice." Gong Xue nodded.

Wang Haowei, who had been watching, also said: "These are two good young talents. They have good looks, good figure, and good opera skills. After training, they will become two new talents in the film industry. If I want to have a suitable movie, I will fight for it with you!" "

"Then you have to make a martial arts film. How about one of "Romance in Lushan: Martial Arts Tournament"?"

Chen Qi and Wang Hao were joking. Gong Xue listened with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking about the two little girls, one is 15 years old and the other is 17 years old. They are still underage, but they are really good-looking and have excellent facial features. .

They will definitely be a beautiful couple in the future.

…………

the other side.

He Qing and Tao Huimin started chatting in the room. Tao Huimin was not so shy in front of her peers and could speak some words.

"Sister Gong Xue said we want to practice martial arts and film a fight scene?"

"Of course martial arts movies are going to be fought, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid I can't do it well."

"That's right, look at your delicate body and you fall down as soon as the wind blows..."

He Qing put his hands behind his back, walked around her, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid you can't even beat me, how can you beat a man? But Mr. Chen, oh no, Brother Chen is so powerful, there must be arrangements."

"You have such a good attitude, you are much better than me."

Tao Huimin envied her mental state and said, "Why..."

"Call sister!"

"Sister He Qing, don't you miss your parents when you travel far away?"

"You think so?"

Seeing her nodding, He Qing said in disbelief: "You are already 15 years old, why are you still acting like a child? Do you know the current situation?"

"situation?"

Tao Huimin looked confused.

"I don't know what's going on with you. Anyway, I'm not very good in the Kunqu Opera Troupe. It will take me 20 years to get ahead. If you have the opportunity, you should seize it. Isn't making movies better than singing?"

While He Qing was talking, her hands were busy. She packed her things and the bed, jumped on the bed, lay down, and crossed her legs: "What we have to do now is to concentrate on filming the scene well."

"Are you focused on nothing..."

Tao Huimin sighed and put away her worries about leaving home. It was right when she thought about it. This was an organizational task. People also paid wages and gave subsidies. It really had to be completed seriously.

It’s 2 yuan a day!

She suddenly got a little excited when she thought about it, it was 60 yuan a month! If you take the photo for three months, it will be 180 yuan!

I can't make so much money in the Yue Opera Troupe, so thinking about it makes me look forward to it. Money is something that people are ashamed to talk about in this era, but whoever gives it will not be happy.

…

The next day, the group returned to Beijing with great honor.

…

Also at the end of May, Ms. Soong Ching Ling passed away in Beijing at the age of 88.

It is said that the mainland specially sent an invitation to Soong Meiling, hoping that she could come back to attend the funeral. It is said that she asked someone to reply with eight words: Although flesh and blood are close, the truth is more important.

Then she lived to be 106 years old, and she left behind a joke that I don’t know whether it’s true or not: she watched “Happy Camp”.