Entertainment since 1999

Chapter 47 Chapter 48 Military Parade It’s Monday, please vote for Daniel Wu and Liu Yifei

October 1, 1999, is a special day.

Han Qiao wakes up on time at 6:30 according to his biological clock and practices swordsmanship in the courtyard of the courtyard. Speaking of which, "Swordsman" has almost all the swordsmanship in the world, whether it is Feng Qingyang's "Dugu Nine Swords" or "Evil Sword Manual".

Han Qiao's swordsmanship routines are performance swordsmanship taught by Wu Jing. They are fancy and beautiful, and dance with a chilling light.

At this time, the door of the main house of the courtyard opened and the old lady of the house came out.

Han Qiao put away his sword, wiped the sweat from his head, and said apologetically: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I've disturbed you."

The old landlord lady is an old BJ and has a strong body: "No, boy Han, today is the Tiananmen military parade. Get up early to get a good seat. Xiao Han, do you want to go?"

Han Qiao then remembered that in 1999, there was a grand military parade in Tiananmen Square. This military parade was an important node at the turn of the century. The army, navy and air force all participated in the battle, especially the aviation force, which made its first appearance in the military parade.

Han Qiao's heart was boiling and he sheathed his sword: "Auntie, just wait for me and I'll change my clothes."

Han Qiao hurried back to the room to change clothes. When he came out, the old lady was already ready.

The old lady's hair was neatly combed and her clothes were brand new. The two of them left the courtyard.

Around 6:50, it was still dark and bright, the alley was noisy, and the adults were beaming with children on their heads.

The aunt's son drove to pick her up at the entrance of the alley. Han Qiao followed the aunt into the car and drove towards Tiananmen Square.

Not only are there many people in the alley, but there are also many cars on the street. Small cars of all kinds merge into the traffic flow from all directions, forming a torrent of steel.

When the car arrived at Chang'an Street, there was a controlled area in front of it.

Hanqiao and his party got off the car again and walked there.

At this time, the sun was just born, and its bright light reached the horizon and pushed across the horizon. It was vast and filled with light.

There were huge crowds of people on both sides of Chang'an Street, and people spontaneously waved the little red flags in their hands. Han Qiao participated in it for the first time, and he felt proud and excited at the same time.

The aunt's son led a group of people to the vicinity of Tiananmen Square, weaving in and out of the crowd, and found a place on the third floor of a restaurant that had been booked before.

Han Qiao stood at the window and looked outside. All he could see was a sea of ​​red.

It was only 8:30 in the morning, and the military parade was at 10:00.

But there is almost no place to stay on Chang'an Street.

People's faces were filled with joy and they were looking forward to it.

The aunt's son is a military fan and excitedly gave Han Qiao some knowledge: "Han Qiao, this military parade is of extraordinary significance."

Han Qiao was a little curious: "Brother Liu, how do you say this?"

Brother Liu patted the railing: "Fifty years ago, the military parade, whether it was flying in the sky or running on the ground, was made by all nations. Ninety-five percent of the weapons and equipment unveiled this time were made by us ourselves."

Han Qiao was also a little excited when he heard this. He had seen the news in his previous life. During the military parade fifty years ago, there was a lack of air force and several planes flew over and over again.

The two of them were bragging, and the time came to 10:00, and the military parade officially started.

The loud national anthem came from Tiananmen Square, and as the military parade officially began, the infantry formation marched from a distance accompanied by the majestic and powerful military song.

Brother Liu explained: "This unit is amazing. It has participated in several important wars and is a truly heroic unit."

Han Qiao was in awe and couldn't help applauding.

As the military parade progressed, the crowd cheered louder and louder, and Han Qiao had to move a stool to let himself see further.

In the sea of ​​red, as the military parade progressed to the equipment display, Han Qiao saw a dozen-meter-long missile slowly passing by.

Military fan Liu Ge promptly explained: "This missile is the "Chinese Flying Fish" and is a surface-to-air missile."

"The best record of surface-to-air missiles so far was during the Falklands War in 1982, when the Argentine Air Force used an Exocet missile to sink the British destroyer HMS Sheffield."

Liu Ge said excitedly: "Unlike other countries that only rely on imports, the "China Flying Fish" is an anti-ship missile independently developed by us."

Han Qiao had only seen it in pictures in his previous life, but this time he was there, excited and proud, witnessing history.

At the end of the military parade, the navy, land and air force were present. Under the clear blue sky, the air force flying in formation drew white clouds and flew across the sky.

Han Qiao's heart was racing, but Brother Liu couldn't help but shed tears. He was a military fan. He discussed weapons and equipment with others on the Internet and argued over them. The last sentence was not from Huaxia. He felt aggrieved and disappointed. This time

Brother Liu was proud to be able to show off his own big thing. At the same time, he felt elated and wished he had the key in his hand.

The plane flew past more than a dozen square formations in the air, and Han Qiao paid special attention to ensure that there were no duplicates.

Fifty years have passed, and our aircraft have become enough to soar under the sky.

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After the military parade, Han Qiao invited Brother Liu and his family to have a casual meal.

In the afternoon, Han Qiao received a call from Du Xinglin, informing him to go to Fuhua Building to sign the contract.

Han Qiao did not dare to delay. After dinner, he declined Brother Liu's invitation to play and took a taxi to Fuhua Building.

The crew of "The Swordsman" rented a floor in Fu Wah Building and have been interviewing actors for the past few days. The production team also works here to save money.

The man with the big beard has a lot of money. He spent a lot of money on the drama. He spent 500,000 to build the Hanging Temple. He only filmed one scene and spent a lot of money on other parts.

The signing room was the room where Lin Pingzhi's role was previously interviewed. As Lin Pingzhi's dust settled, there was no one outside the signing room.

Han Qiao opened the door of the signing room, where a contract was being signed. Han Qiao took a look and saw that it was Li Jie, an old acquaintance.

It seems that Xu Qing has secured other roles for him,

Han Qiao went in and said hello: "Hello, Li Jie."

Li Jie stopped writing, facing Han Qiao, his mood was a little complicated, and he squeezed out a smile: "Hello, Han Qiao."

Han Qiao took a look at the contract. "The Swordsman" will start shooting on March 22 next year, but there will be a training camp in which all important characters must participate. Training camps are the norm during TV drama shooting at this time, and the crew organizes everyone to discuss the script together.

Han Qiao checked the time. The training was before the Spring Festival. At BJ, the crew provided food and accommodation, so he thought it would be no problem.

Then there is the remuneration, eight thousand yuan per episode, which is not a low price. After all, Han Qiao is only an 18th-line transparent person.

In the previous life, the salary for a TV series was several million per episode. A TV series with dozens of episodes would add up to hundreds of millions. In fact, it was not calculated that way. The crew settled the salary based on the role of the character. For example, Lin Pingzhi was an important supporting actor.

, "Swordsman" has a total of forty episodes, so his role is about eight episodes, which works out to more than 60,000 yuan.

Han Qiao didn't care much about this. Lin Pingzhi's role was squeezed out by many people for zero pay. Han Qiao believed that after the TV series was aired, his fame would reach a higher level.

At present, domestic artists are vaguely divided into first-tier, second-tier, and third-tier. If Han Qiao is lucky, he can barely reach the third-tier with Swordsman.

After all, Hu Ge was only a second-tier star when he became famous in the later generations.

Han Qiao focused on the obligations in the contract. Sure enough, he had to cooperate with the crew's publicity as the author of the Long clan. Of course, there was no money.

This is an 18th-tier actor with no status at all. Han Qiao signed and the role of Lin Ping was officially confirmed.

He is not afraid if his role needs to be changed later on, as the crew will compensate him three times his salary.

After Han Qiao signed the contract, Li Jie left without knowing when.

At this time, the phone rang. Han Qiao looked at it and saw that it was Du Xinglin. This woman's time card was really accurate.

"Hey, Han Qiao, come to the producer's office." Du Xinglin's voice came from the phone.

(End of chapter)