1979 Golden Age

The change of a department-level cadre involves a lot of things. If the unit itself is very influential, it should be taken more seriously.

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The backbone workers have arrived. All the department directors (section-level) in the factory are sitting in the front row. After a while, several old comrades came on stage, led by Ding Qiao, and Wang Yang, Hu Qiming and Zhang Erzan, several deputy directors.

Ding Qiao personally announced: "According to the No. 108 notice of the Party Group of the Ministry of Culture, Comrade Hu Qiming, deputy director of the Film Bureau, is appointed as the director of the Beijing Film Studio,

and Comrade Wang Yang is appointed as an advisor!"

"I hope that the Beijing Film Studio will take the lead and do a good job in creation and production, enterprise management, and employee team building. All employees of the factory should unite around the new team and work together..."

Ding Qiao is here to calm the situation.

Wang Yang was distracted while sitting next to him. He is 68 years old this year. He has been the director for 35 years and has produced more than 200 films. He has made outstanding contributions. Now he has retired to the second line and become a consultant.

What does a consultant do? It is to comfort old comrades and make use of their remaining energy.

However, he obeyed the organization's arrangements. He is indeed old. It coincides with the wave of reform. The Beijing Film Studio also needs a new atmosphere. The key is whether Hu Qiming can bring a new atmosphere?

Wang Yang sighed secretly. When he came to his senses, it was his turn to speak. He had a lot to say, but was speechless when facing the microphone. He only said: "Everyone support the new leadership's work, unite and make progress, and move to a higher level!"

"Wow!"

Ding Qiao said: "Next, please let Comrade Hu Qiming speak!

Wang Yang is very thin, Hu Qiming is fatter, with a broad face and big ears, wearing glasses, and smiled: "I am from the Beijing Film Studio. Young comrades may not know that I was a producer at that time, and participated in works such as "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" and "Song of Youth". Later, I was transferred to the Film Bureau.

Now I am back home-

He started to speak, and everyone had different thoughts. It's useless to get close to him! What are Wang Yang's qualifications? What are Hu Qiming's qualifications? Everyone should obey if they should, and if they don't, they won't.

The meeting didn't last too long, and it was dispersed after he finished speaking.

Hu Qiming smiled and said, "Old Director, don't really retire and enjoy your leisure time. I was a soldier under you back then, and I still need your guidance now."

"Well, let's talk about it later. I have to accompany my grandson. Okay, you guys are busy. I'm going back."

Wang Yang put his hands behind his back and walked away hunched over.

Hu Qiming came to the main building, entered the director's office, and sat on the chair. He felt different. The position of deputy director of the Film Bureau is not low, but how can it be as impressive as being in charge of a large factory?

The decades of heritage of the Beijing Film Studio have created that shining signboard, and the signboard is the most valuable!

He thought about it for a while and immediately called a meeting of several deputy directors.

Listening to the report, understanding the short-term and long-term problems, etc., Zhang Erzan said: "We haven't settled the issue of building a building in partnership with Dongfang Company yet!"

"Oh? What's the specific situation?"

"Dongfang Company has only built two buildings, and there are still four buildings to go. They are afraid of the people in the factory making trouble, so they are unwilling to build and want us to give them a guarantee."

"What guarantee?"

"We didn't discuss it in detail, probably to develop the vacant land in the factory."

"Does Beijing Film Studio still have vacant land?"

"So many forests, vegetable fields, and old buildings can be flattened, so what can we do?" There is a large area behind the building. This year, many new people have joined the studio, and they have no place to live. The housing problem is very tense. "

Last year, there was a disturbance at the Beijing Film Studio. Hu Qiming heard about it, but he didn't expect it to be resolved. He said, "Well, let's find time to discuss it in detail. Is there anything else?"

"The studio wants to shoot "Dream of Red Mansions", but there are big differences."

"Are there any directors?"

"Director Xie Tieli said that if the studio dares to shoot, he will dare to take it!"

"Director Xie is indeed very suitable!"

Hu Qiming also took a small notebook to record, looking very attentive.

He knew that he was in his early 60s, and he would retire after working for a few years to play a transitional role. But as a leader, he wanted to make some noise even if he worked for a few days, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain?

No. 2, Shoubi Hutong.

Wang Yang did not want the newly built building and continued to live in this old courtyard.

It was hot in midsummer, and the sun shone through the gourd racks and sprinkled on the ground. Wang Yang had just come back, changed into an old man's vest, brewed a pot of tea and listened to the radio.

His family has many people and housing is tight, but fortunately, they were given a lot of houses that year, eleven in total, so they can still accommodate them.

"As the Los Angeles Olympics approach, the Chinese sports delegation will also set off - they are actively preparing for the Olympics, participating in the Olympics with good physical condition and mental outlook, and vowing to achieve good results -"

"And in September this year, the Olympic Council of Asia will hold its third congress in Seoul, at which time the venue for the 11th Asian Games will be determined - BJ and Hiroshima, Japan will compete for the right to host."

Sports news came from the radio.

Wang Yang took a sip of tea and said to himself: "It's both the Olympics and the Asian Games, and culture and sports are inseparable, but in this matter, sports are more popular. I wonder if we can apply for it..."

"Of course! The temperature in Hiroshima hasn't dropped yet, so will it be the Asian Games or a barbecue party?"

Hmm?

The old man looked up and saw his grandson standing at the door with a lot of gifts, smiling. He snorted, "What are you doing here?"

"I just came back today and heard that you retired, so I came to see you."

"It's none of your business what happens to me!"

"That's what I said! You love to be lively, and you can't adapt to the cold weather. What should you do if you get sick? I have brought you a lot of good things. I haven't eaten yet, let's drink some."

Chen Qi stepped forward, took out some food and wine, put them on the table, poured wine for the old man, and said with a smile: "This is the last time I drink. Sister Xue and I want to have a child. I have to take care of myself. I even have to give up Coca-Cola. Then The thing kills sperm.”

"Spermicide?"

Wang Yang couldn't hold it back and scolded with a smile: "That's nonsense. Foreigners all drink Coca-Cola, so how do they have children? Oh, Xiao Gong said that he takes care of the family, so I guess you want children. Well, it's time to have a baby."

Fenjiu, home-cooked side dishes.

The old man and the young man clinked their glasses, inhaling and spitting out at the same time. Chen Qi said: "Will you still go to the factory in the future?" "

"Go if you need it. Don't cause trouble for them if you don't need it."

"Okay, you should enjoy peace and happiness after working hard all your life. Why bother with so many things? Now the country encourages old comrades to retire and cadres to become younger.

You have to answer the call of the country. "

"Let's retreat and make way for you kid, right?"

"You are at the department level, how can I get there in one step? My promotion is only half a level. Besides, how old I am, I must be 27-28, right?"

Wang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him. What else did the deputy director of Twenty-Seven-Eight want?

The last room assignment seemed to have never happened. Chen Qi kept talking about all the things he had done in Hong Kong. Wang Yang sometimes laughed and sometimes gave advice. Before he knew it, a pound of wine was gone.

"Old man!"

Chen Qi drank the last sip of wine, exhaled, and said: "The studio has to be responsible for its own profits and losses. I dare say that there is no one in the country that can make a difference. It can still get a loan in the first few years, but when the loan is repaid, it will be gone." vegetable.

This is not my decision. If the country only reforms the studios and does not reform the market, it will take advantage of you. It is also a matter of time for China Film and Film Corporation to do so.

I have the ability to take over any mess, which is a good thing. You can't always think about the past, you have to think about the future. The day Beijing Film Studio really comes to a standstill, it’s better for me to take over than for someone else to take over, right? "

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Wang Yang was speechless in a daze, as if he was drunk.

When Chen Qi saw this, he shut up and asked Wang Yang's wife to help him in and lay down. The old lady smiled and said, "You are the one who comes. He is happy every time you come. He drank too much. I heard that you are here." Are you and Xiao Gong planning to have a baby?”

"Oh, how come the whole world knows about this? I'm so sorry!"

"Haha, it shows that you are famous. It's okay. I'll watch him. If you have anything to do, leave first."

"I'll see you again when I have time!"

Chen Qi left a bunch of gifts behind, walked out of the yard, and got into the van outside.

The driver looked at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, have you been drinking?"

"Have a drink with the old man and go back to Beijing Film Studio."

"Okay!"

The van started moving forward. Chen Qi was a little drunk, but his mind was sober. He understood Wang Yang's mood very well.

"Our socialist studio will become..."

"What does it look like?"

(There is also——. in the evening.)