Chapter 319, Wrap-up, the years of light and shadow

The other side.

Lu Zhengguang came to the Bayi Film Studio.

Located in Beijing, zz center.

It is also the most prestigious department in the entire art troupe.

It has a long history, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the 21st century.

"The Bayi Film Studio has a long history. Works like "Out of the Blue" were supported by the Bayi Film Studio."

Lu Zhengguang sighed leisurely.

"The last time I came here, I was still very young. I didn't expect that when I come here now, the memories can still bring back my memories."

Mottled buildings and red wall shells.

Although it looks so mottled and old, it is the undisputed big brother of the entire film, television and entertainment industry.

Yang Wei followed Lu Zhengguang to the Bayi Factory.

It can be said that he was quite nervous, so he was probably Lu Zhengguang's tea-pouring brother.

He goes wherever Lu Zhengguang goes.

This time I came to Bayi Factory to discuss cooperation.

A cooperative project between Yang Wei and Bayi Film Studio.

As a result, as soon as Lu Zhengguang led Yang Wei in, he was turned away.

"It seems that the Bayi Film Studio is not very welcoming to us," Yang Wei couldn't help but say. It was true that he needed the resources of the Bayi Film Studio for his next work.

Lu Zhengguang smiled at this.

"Isn't it normal that the Bayi Factory doesn't doubt our Aerospace Force? In their eyes, our Aerospace Engineering Corps may be the same capitalist scum as the Mingyao Clique."

Yang Wei was almost choked to death by Lu Shengguang.

"It's the 21st century, it's a free market."

"No, I don't advocate absolute freedom."

Well, the flattery is coming.

"In fact, the reason is not difficult to understand. Our Aerospace Force's special organization may have seen a history of public-private partnership in him. That's why he is not very happy."

At this moment, Lu Zhengguang smiled.

This dislike is too obvious.

After all, the routes are different.

"How can I like this? After all, I've lived through that era, so how could I not know what the Z faction is like?"

At this time, the old factory director that Lu Zhengguang had been looking for for a long time finally came out. He looked energetic, with gray beard, but there was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

Yang Wei looked serious.

In this era, those who can be called old factory managers are all very famous.

It's not something that someone like me can neglect.

"Oh, our old factory director finally comes out. I thought you were not feeling well today and didn't want to see guests." Lu Zhengguang smiled slightly at this time.

Liu Shanhe shook his head.

He also ignored Lu Zhengguang's sarcasm.

"Why, what brings you here this time? Why don't you come to see your private capital friends but an old man like me?"

"I want to come to you to inquire about the job title evaluation. We have the quota of the Aerospace Force and we want to exchange the quota of the song and dance troupe for the recommended quota of actors."

The number of actor recommendations for the Aerospace Force this year is not enough.

Come to Bayi to borrow some people.

Or change someone.

"It's that special organization of yours again, right?" Liu Shanhe shook his head and said, "If he can produce good works, I will write him a letter of recommendation, but if he is a poor student, then I'm sorry, I won't exchange anything for him."

"I feel relieved with your words."

Originally Liu Shanhe thought Lu Zhengguang would be angry, but unexpectedly he was happy instead.

Based on strength.

He believed in someone.

Someone who has a special position in the Aerospace Force.

This made Liu Shanhe feel a little uncomfortable, as if he was arguing with cotton.

The other party doesn't buy it at all.

Yang Wei next to him looked embarrassed. It turned out that the other party did not come for his own business, but for Li Yun.

But he was a little curious.

What is the relationship between this Mr. Lu and Li Yun? How can he take care of her like this?

It's full of curiosity.

Especially when Lu Zhengguang saw Li Moduo walking out of the office of the old factory, his unhappy hostility reached its peak.

Even Li Mo could feel it.

Li Mo knew that the person in front of him was the Art and Literature Committee of the Aerospace Force, so he naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Lu."

"Please don't, I don't deserve your title of sir." At this time, Lu Zhengguang looked at me and said calmly, "Old man, I won't be an eyesore here, you guys talk, you guys chat."

After that, Lu Zhengguang and Yang Wei left the Bayi Factory.

Liu Shanhe didn't understand what was going on at this time, but he still turned around and looked at Li Modu.

"Okay, let's talk about our business as well."

"Um."

Liu Shanhe is considered to be another extreme faction within the system, and it goes without saying that the Mingyao faction is a running dog.

Reformists like Lu Zhengguang are no less impressive, compromising with the market.

Liu Shanhe himself firmly believes that good works can only be produced under the guidance of national power.

This is only possible within state-owned enterprises and the system.

Li Modu is the representative of the August 1st School.

Represents literary and artistic works guided by the state.

It represents a good family background.

At least that's what the work says.

"Let's continue to talk about new works. My Captain, My Regiment is being filmed. Please go and help me take a look. I'll give you an assistant director to guide you. I'll also help you with your personal film. This time we'll give you a lot of resources. The higher-ups are also optimistic about you. This time we're going to fight a good battle and let everyone know what kind of people are capable of producing good works and concentrating resources to do great things. No one who does things in a folk way will understand this feeling."

"Thank you for your help, old factory manager."

Recent experiences have made Li Mo focus all his attention on his career. Only a smooth career can clear the stigma he has suffered in recent times. Fortunately, he is qualified to obtain this resource.

"You're welcome. There's also your wife's matter."

There was a hint of gloom in Li Modu's eyes.

"She has nothing to do with me anymore."

"That's good."

At this moment Liu Shanhe said lightly.

"The Aerospace Force did a stupid thing. They didn't want so many good talents, but chose to find a wild way among the people. They ruined the value of our system. I really don't know what they were thinking."

As one of the two major factions of actors within the system, the Bayi Film Studio was strongly opposed to the special establishment at that time.

However, the Aerospace Force retained this system for a short period of time as a test and also hired a non-professional person from outside.

Liu Shanhe was just about to see the joke, but he didn't expect Lu Zhengguang to come to him today to ask for a professional title evaluation.

funny.

Even if I give him the quota, can he get the professional title?

I don't know about the job title evaluation. I don't know how many outstanding veteran actors are watching. You are just a greenhorn halfway in the system, and you also want to get involved in this position.

Li Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. After all, he knew who the special group referred to. It was Li Yun.

"Lost" is about to be completed.

How long did Li Yun feel he had been here?

Maybe in terms of the physical perception of time for the crew.

The filming took only about a quarter of the year.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

But for Li Yun.

For Yu Zecheng.

I have been staying at Tianjing Station for many years.

Time mercilessly erodes the body and numbs the spirit.

Li Yun could feel the cold and numb feeling, the numb and tingling sensation surrounding his entire body.

I've been here for many years.

Li Yun felt that his body and spirit had been here for many years, and these many years were enough for Li Yun to become a warrior.

A soldier who has to observe discipline even when sleeping.

Zuo Lan is dead.

Yu Zecheng's heart was also half dead.

But after hearing that Wang Cuiping was dead.

Yu Zecheng felt like his heart was completely dead.

"I must raise a flock of chickens in the yard in the future. That way I can have eggs to eat every day. How wonderful it would be."

The simple wish of guerrilla leader Wang Cuiping.

It's just about raising a flock of chickens in your own yard after everything is over.

But she died.

No matter how hard it is to cry.

A sadness that is hard to explain.

In the end, all he could do was continue to live, and continue to maintain his life as Mount Emei, the deep sea, and as a spy.

What sustains me is not just the life and death of my loved ones.

There is a faith that is deeper than life and death.

Even if you are separated from your lover.

But the world that lovers expect.

I still need to fight for it.

I still need to go and fight.

At this point the entire lurking process has been completed.

The main chapter of the plot has ended, and Stationmaster Wu has been looking for Mount Emei.

But in the end he stopped looking.

Who is Mount Emei now? Could it be me, Station Master Wu?

Stationmaster Wu and Yu Zecheng seemed to have a tacit understanding.

You know I am Mount Emei and the deep sea.

So what.

What else can I do?

The wheel of history rolls on.

The bald man's army is losing ground, the corrupt power is collapsing, and the red sun of a new era is rising.

It's all over.

The rich and powerful either fled or hid.

But the general trend of history has been formed, and this time of lurking is Yu Zecheng's victory.

This unknown second lieutenant of the Military Control Commission.

His victory.

“Crack!”

This sentence was said by Li Yun.

As assistant director.

End of Yu Zecheng's last shot.

Under the arrangement of the organization, he married Wanqiu, separated from his true love, and continued his undercover work.

"it's over."

Feng Heen let out a long breath.

"That's not right, Lao Feng." Wang Gang teased, "You always looked very satisfied after filming a movie before, but this time you seem to be relieved."

“It’s a relief indeed.”

He never thought that lurking would bring him so much pressure.

This is obviously just a spy drama.

He had never realized that filming was such a tiring task.

Never felt this before.

This time I felt it, this extremely strenuous feeling.

The filming has obviously finished.

But there was no sense of refreshment.

But now he also knew why it felt so exhausting after filming this movie.

He felt it in a trance.

The eyes around here haven't disappeared yet.

That feeling of being watched as a spy.

Not gone yet.

I'm not shooting a TV series.

It was a world I entered.

A remnant of a bygone time.

(End of this chapter)