1979 Golden Age

In November, winter entered in the blink of an eye.

The winter in the north is divided into different levels. It's fine in North China, but it's a bit cold when you get to Liaoning. When you get to Jilin, the winter atmosphere is more obvious. Then you go to Heilongjiang and Inner Mongolia, especially in this era, it's almost freezing. .

Early that morning, Gong Xue woke up from the bed in Tongzilou.

She wore a long-sleeved autumn coat and a small vest, and her belly still felt a little cold. There was no heating in the Tongzi Building, so she mainly relied on being upright in winter.

In fact, Beijing Film Studio also has heating, but it is in the main building and studio, especially the studio. For example, when filming summer scenes in winter, actors can freeze to death without heating...

She got up and quickly put on her socks and underwear. When her body became thicker, she felt confident. Then she bent down and pulled out a spittoon from under the bed. She might have caught a cold and just woke up last night.

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Gong Xue pushed the door open and went out to the public toilet. There were five people lined up outside, all waiting to empty the urinal or go to the toilet. An older female colleague turned back, her eyes lit up, and said hello:

"Xiao Gong is back! When did he come back?"

"Just arrived yesterday!"

"How many months have you been here this time? Good guy, you are really a popular person in our factory. You can go to Hong Kong as soon as you want!"

"Sister Gong Xue, is Hong Kong fun? I heard that there is a lot of money there. The streets are full of high-rise buildings, cars, and foreigners with big noses!"

"Hey, little Gong is also in line?"

"Sister Xue, please stay with me. It's okay. Let's change..."

Her appearance made the outside of the toilet lively, although it was not a good place. Some were yin and yang, some were deliberately trying to please. If in the past she just acted without hearing them, this time there were ripples in her heart.

Gong Xue did not refuse, moved in front of a little girl, and entered the toilet first.

A familiar yet unfamiliar odor hit my nostrils.

She felt as if she had eaten durian for the first time, feeling a little nauseous. She quickly cleaned it up and ran out as if running away. She went back with hot water, washed her face and hands, and played with the imported bottles and cans. Take good care of your skin.

And she looked in the mirror and suddenly sighed softly.

"well!"

Then she felt a little sad, knowing that she had been corrupted by capitalist life.

"No wonder he likes to go to Hong Kong, live in a big house, use a water heater, use a flush toilet, eat whatever he wants, play whatever he wants... I can't resist it either."

"Dong dong dong!"

"Is Xiao Gong here?"

There was a knock on the door, and she went to open the door. It was the neighbor on the left, the garment engineer in the factory.

"Good morning, Teacher Zhang!"

"Xiao Gong, I heard you came back yesterday. It was too late and I didn't bother you. I came to see you today. Are you okay?"

"Everything is fine. Please keep me in mind... You just happened to be here. I brought something for you."

Gong Xue turned around with a smile and took out a small packaging box from a paper bag - it was a small souvenir from the bad streets of Hong Kong. He handed it over and said, "I bought it in Hong Kong. It's not worth much. Don't dislike it."

"Oh, how can this be so embarrassing!"

"It's okay, please keep it...are the young couple at home?"

She was talking about the neighbor on the right, the young couple who often asked her to listen to the window.

"Don't mention it, we moved away a while ago!"

"Why did you move?"

"That man took advantage of his position to trick the little girl into arranging a play for her. He didn't even sleep. He was probably in the cuddling stage. He was discovered by his elders and was taken directly to the police station. The factory also took him to the police station. He fired.

His lover couldn't afford to be embarrassed, so he returned to his parents' home. "

"The gay man looks quite serious, how could he do such a thing?"

"Who says it's not the case? The social atmosphere is chaotic now. There are a lot of men and women breaking shoes. People with families and those without families are messing around. There are also ruffians bullying lesbians. What does it look like... Let me see, sooner or later the Central Committee will It needs to be sorted out!”

"Okay, I'm leaving. Thank you for your gift!"

Teacher Zhang left after speaking.

Gong Xue closed the door and continued to apply her face. A thin layer of imported skin care products was applied to her face, making her already good skin whiter and more elastic, and her experience and calmness added a bit of gentleness and maturity. flavor.

This is when a woman is at her best.

"..."

She wiped it, her fingers gradually slowed down, and she looked at the person in the mirror in confusion.

When she came back, she passed by Shanghai and went back home to tell her parents. But her parents were not sure because her brother and sister were still in Shanghai and they had to reunite during the New Year. And selfishly, she strongly hopes that her parents can come.

"I'm not in Hong Kong. I don't know how many female neighbors he has."

"What am I doing, breaking my shoes?"

Gong Xue thought, suddenly a little aggrieved, and quickly washed her face again to suppress her emotions.

She has always had low self-esteem when facing Chen Qi. Even though she has become much stronger with the success of her career in recent years, Shi Nansheng and Shi Hui both asked her to take the initiative, but she didn't know what to say.

"What the hell are you thinking..."

I sat for a while and calmed down.

I dug out another hot water bottle for use at night, then put on a thick coat, a white woolen hat, and velvet boots inside, and went out looking beautiful as before.

Outside, there was still a corridor filled with pots, pans, pots, pans, and miscellaneous items. The light was dim, making it look increasingly gloomy and cold.

I came back late yesterday and didn't look carefully. Now I see that the door of the neighbor on the right is locked. It's quiet inside. A family is ruined.

"It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality!"

Gong Xue has enjoyed modern life for a few months and she is a little disappointed with this broken tube building. Just a year ago, she was still excited about being assigned this house.

She rode her bicycle and came to the CCTV compound in the not-too-cold wind.

Yu Jiajia wrote one manuscript a week and has already sent it to the second part. Li Guyi has come out. Huang Yihe has to sort out each manuscript first to make it conform to the rules. This woman can't be allowed to do it, otherwise everyone will be shot.

In this day and age, no matter what program, the audience loves to watch it.

According to common sense, if there is no publicity in advance, on New Year's Eve, countless people will turn on the TV and find the Spring Festival Gala in surprise.

If it is publicized in advance, the audience will have a sense of anticipation in advance, and more people will be eager to try and wait for the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve. Moreover, the leaders will also know the detailed process of preparation. With the attention and expectation of all parties, the influence of public opinion in such an environment will be far beyond estimation.

By the second year, it will become a routine naturally.

Everyone rushed to report.

In the third year, Chen Qi quit, leaving behind an unattainable legend, the God of Spring Festival Gala!

"Comrade Gong Xue!"

"Director Huang!"

When Gong Xue arrived at the 600-square-meter studio, she attracted the attention of all staff, and many people whispered.

"Wow, this is the first time I have seen her in person. She is more beautiful than in the movie!"

"She is so good at dressing up, like the Japanese Nakano Yoshiko. Those shoes must be very expensive, and that bag is obviously imported."

"How much does it cost to import?"

"It must be several dozen yuan!"

"No way, at least several hundred!"

"Humph! I just don't like her. She has a bourgeois style of affectation. Sooner or later, she will be criticized!"