Rebirth of the Burning Era

By the time we got to the capital, it was already dawn. After leaving the station, I first sent a letter to the nearby post office, and then took a taxi to Zhang Zizhong Road, Dongcheng District.

Compared with Binhai City, the capital in 1991 was not much more prosperous. There were more cars on the streets, more high-rise buildings, and more people riding bicycles to work in the morning. The only essential difference may be the size of the city. It is an urban area within the Second Ring Road, which is less than a quarter of the entire capital city.

At the destination, I got off the car and got into an alley, which is the hutong that people in the capital often say. In the small alley, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The small alley was quiet amid the hustle and bustle, and a mottled wooden door was hidden at the end. Lin Zhixian led the way, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind the door, it is a small courtyard, but there are rooms on both sides, one side is a brick wall, and there are piles of briquettes under the wall.

There is a grape stand in the courtyard, and under the grape stand, sits a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair, wearing a white shirt and big pants, holding a bowl of gray bean juice in one hand, and holding chopsticks in the other The fried dough sticks, which are about the thickness of a child's arm, are eating with a big mouth, and the breath of life is very strong.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the man raised his head with a surprised expression: "Xiao Xian, why are you here? Who is this?"

"Uncle, let me introduce you. This is my friend, Liang Yifei. This is my uncle, associate professor Peng Yuanqing and Peng." Lin Zhixian introduced the two of them.

"Hello, Professor Peng." Liang Yifei smiled and nodded.

"Hey, what a professor who doesn't teach, I can't even memorize the collection of Zhu Ziqing's essays, and I can call it twice, but I can't teach it."

This person was quite cheerful, and he didn't become decadent because of his previous wasted experience. He grabbed the towel and wiped his hands, turned around and went back to the house. He came out again after a while, carrying a small pony in one hand.

"It's too stuffy at home, so let's sit in the yard. By the way, have you eaten the two? If you haven't, I'll go out and buy some for you?" Peng Yuanqing asked.

"I've eaten." Lin Zhixian sat down next to Peng Yuanqing first, then waved to Liang Yifei to sit too. After taking a seat, she grinned and said, "Uncle, we two came here from Binhai City by car overnight, and I want to ask you about something. help."

Liang Yifei saw that there were cigarette butts on the ground, so he took out the red panda cigarettes he bought halfway, and handed one over.

Peng Yuanqing looked at Lin Zhixian, then looked at Liang Yifei, and finally looked at the red panda in his hand, and said, "Xiaoxian, you are in a big newspaper, Xiaoliang is a red panda as soon as you make a move, it seems that you are not bad for money, I am one. The old guy without a job, what can I do for you two?"

Lin Zhixian said to Liang Yifei, "You know the situation, just tell me."

"Okay, Uncle Peng, that's probably the case."

Liang Yifei and Lin Zhixian talked about this uncle halfway, and he is also a wronged person. He should not mind his experience in prison, so from the time he got out of prison, he gave ideas to others, until he ran a school and lacked qualifications. The whole incident started from the beginning. The tail eloquently said.

Peng Yuanqing nodded slightly as he listened, saying "oh" from time to time. When he heard something wonderful, he would look at Liang Yifei a few times in surprise.

"Uncle Peng, look, my school has improved a little now, but it's stuck on the certificate. Look, if you can come forward to set up a school, I can buy this school with money, or if you want long-term benefits, It’s okay to hang idle at school, and I will pay you your salary regularly.”

Glancing at Lin Zhixian, she continued, "Money issues are easy to discuss."

"Yeah." Peng Yuanqing nodded, but didn't say whether it would work or not.

Lin Zhixian put her arms around Peng Yuanqing's arm and said coquettishly, "Uncle, you are not an outsider, so you should do your niece a favor."

"Don't talk to your uncle here to sell small children. They are all in their 20s, and they are still pretending to be children."

Peng Yuanqing patted the back of Lin Zhixian's hand lightly, and then said to Liang Yifei with a serious face, "Since Xiaoxian has told me this, please let me appoint help, and there is no need for money."

Without waiting for Liang Yifei to thank him, he waved his hand and continued: "But it will take a while. I promised a friend to help him with a script. The crew's request was too tight. Body, when I'm done here, I'll do it for you right away."

"Uncle, then you have to work as hard as you can." Lin Zhixian said, "He's in a hurry. The Education Bureau has already checked it once! If you can check it again at any time, it will be a big trouble!"

Peng Yuanqing smiled lightly and said, "It's not something that can be done in one or two days, one trip or two trips in a day or two. I have to go to Binhai, which is too time-consuming. Xiaoliang, you should understand when you are in business, and you need to talk about it as a person. Trust, everything has a first come, first come. As for the script, after all, I promised others first."

This makes sense, what's more, I don't know each other, and they promised to help such a big favor without money. This kind of favor is not small, even if it is my own uncle, it may not be able to do it. .

After thinking for a while, he asked, "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to tell the exact time, let's just create. When inspiration comes, it can be done overnight. If you don't have inspiration, a year will be wasted."

Peng Yuanqing paused for a while, then said, "Well, I estimate that it will be at least twenty days, and at most, a month."

"So long!" Lin Zhixian muttered.

It's really been a long time.

A month is not too long, not too short, plus the time required for obtaining a certificate, I am afraid it will take two to three months.

"Uncle, do you want him to help you think of the script?" Lin Zhixian suddenly came up with a very unexpected suggestion, "By the way, he is the king of ideas, maybe he thought of it all at once!"

Peng Yuanqing smiled and didn't speak, but that smile already clearly conveyed the meaning.

The king of ideas, can write scripts and make up stories?

Running a business and writing a script are not the same thing at all!

Peng Yuanqing believes that if Liang Yifei can take on the entire screenwriting task, it would be a bit far-fetched.

In the screenwriting team of this play, there are several heavyweights and even top names in the circle. These people gathered together and planned for more than half a year, and only 70% to 80% of the content was completed.

"How about I help the staff officer?" Liang Yifei said, "Maybe I have a good idea that I can use."

Peng Yuanqing thought about it too. Anyway, people came and talked about the script. Even if it didn't help, it wouldn't hurt.

"Okay, you wait."

He got up and went back into the room again, and came out again after a while, holding a stack of paper in his hand, putting it on the low table, and saying, "This play is a comedy, with a total of 26 episodes, each or two episodes. It's a small story, I have three stories at hand, and I haven't thought of a suitable one at the moment."

Lin Zhixian picked up the script and opened the cover curiously, revealing the first page with the title of the play written. She read: "The story of the editorial department? What did you say?"

Um?

Liang Yifei was stunned for a moment, as if the background music was playing in his mind, a lyric suddenly sounded: Love devoted once, UU reading www. uukanshu.com forgot about myself…

The story of the editorial department? !

So familiar!

It's more than familiar, it's simply impressive.

The first series of comedies in mainland China was the first of its kind in TV series. After it was broadcast in 1992, it immediately triggered a frenzy of ratings. In the next ten years, I don’t know how many times it was replayed. Several of the protagonists in it have basically become big names.

He raised his head and glanced at Peng Yuanqing strangely.

In my impression, there is a long list of screenwriters for this play, Wang Shuo and Ma Weidu.

It seems that there is also Feng Gang, the later great director, who has been doing errands on the crew before. It is with the screenwriting work of this play that his career began to advance by leaps and bounds. In the next two or three years, he directed several famous movies and TV series in a row. He has become a first-line director in China and a superstar in the entertainment industry.

It's just that I don't remember at all that there was another person named Peng Yuanqing.

This is not important. If it is a story from the editorial department, I have seen it more than once, and I remember many storylines very clearly. Based on my impression, it is not difficult to copy a few stories.

When the story is written, Peng Yuanqing can get out as soon as possible and help with the certificate application. The issue of the certificate is already a big problem on the surface, and it can be done one day in advance.

But…

"Professor Peng, are all the scripts already written here?" Liang Yifei casually flipped through the script, which was only four episodes.

"The script was written by a different screenwriter, and I can't see some of them," said Peng Yuanqing.

This is not easy to do! There are 30 episodes in this play. Which ones have been written and which ones haven't been written yet? If you write one yourself, other screenwriters have already written it, and if you compare it with the past, the plot is exactly the same, and even the classic dialogue lines are no different.