China Entertainment please answer! 1997

Chapter 1 My 1997
1997, Beijing.

It is now the end of winter, and the weather is already astonishingly cold, but it just snowed yesterday.

After the sun came out this morning, the snow melted, and the temperature was really frighteningly low.

Even wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, Cao Qing didn't feel very warm.

Before crossing, Cao Qing was a native of southern Hunan. Although he could see a little snow every winter, he had never seen such a thick snow and such a cold winter in the north.

Probably because of this, even though he has traveled to this world for three full days, and the body he occupies after transmigrating is still a native of the capital, but he is still not used to the dryness of the capital. climate.

"My mother, why did I time travel? Damn it!"

"I am living well in my year of 2022. I am not short of money or a girlfriend. Seeing the reunification of the motherland, I am also going to get married. They threw me into this era of 1997 for no reason."

"In this day and age, there is not even a decent mobile phone, and there is no way to find entertainment to pass the time."

"You can't watch short videos, you can't watch dramas online and watch Bilibili Fighting the King. Even if you want to post a post on Moments to express your feelings, you can't."

"Why did I time travel? Time travel is fine, but I still have to make movies! I'm a street writer who can't even write novels, scripts, and even take pictures of my girlfriend. Looking for an angle, what's the use of me crossing over here."

"System, do you think that because I wrote entertainment novels in my previous life, I will definitely be able to make movies? That pig butcher doesn't know how to deliver a sow."

Squatting down on the street bored, he bit out a big gap in the roasted sweet potato he just bought, Cao Qing kept complaining.

Time travel is good, but compared to the previous life, which was mediocre but still considered normal, the body in this life can only be described as miserable.

Cao Qing's current body is a typical grass-roots birth. He was an orphan since he was a child. After a simple nine-year compulsory education, he began to wander around the society and grew up stumbled all the way.

Enter a factory and work, and when you earn money, you can rent a house and eat and drink in an Internet cafe every day; when you run out of money, you can continue to work in a factory.

In this way, until Cao Qing crossed over, the original owner of this body still had such a handsome face and a tall figure of about 1.8 meters, but he hardly had any girlfriends.

He was muddle-headed every day, until Cao Qing crossed over, this unlucky guy named Cao Qing was finally freed after 20 years of muddle-headed life.

With such an identity and such a background, it is really difficult for Cao Qing to have a sense of substitution. If he does not have a system, such an opening can be said to be difficult.

Thinking of the difficulties he was going to face next, Cao Qing squatted on the ground and gnawed on the roasted sweet potatoes angrily, gnashing his teeth like he was biting some deep-feared enemy.

"Fuck! Kick you to death!"

A while later, after he had finally finished eating the roasted sweet potatoes, he accidentally got sticky stuff on his hands, stood up annoyed and angrily, and kicked hard on the electric pole beside him.

"Oh fuck! It hurts me."

Taking off his shoes and slowly rubbing the soles of his feet with his hands, Cao Qing leaned against the electric pole by the side of the road. With his free left hand, Cao Qing took out a bag of the big front door he had just bought from his pocket.

He tore open the seal, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it under his nose and smelled it. The fresh smell of tobacco was so satisfying to his nose that he couldn't help but smoke it a few more times.

The smell of cigarettes instantly aroused Cao Qing's addiction. He tapped the cigarette holder with his hand to tighten the tobacco leaves, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit one and started puffing away.

In the smoke and fog, Cao Qing's mind slowly cleared up a little bit.

Regardless of being on the street, Cao Qing suddenly stood up, clapped his hands and stomped his feet vigorously.

"No, waiting blindly like this is not an option, and the group performers I'm looking for don't seem particularly reliable. I have to set up a sign to recruit people."

"Where is this? This is BJ! At the foot of the Imperial City! In this era, the entrances to studios are full of people who dream of being actors."

"Not only that, but there are also Chinese operas here, and there are two academies in Beijing Film Academy that specialize in training actors."

"I don't believe that if I set up a table and go to their school to recruit people, I can't recruit a few good seedlings who can act."

The more Cao Qing thought about it, the more he was right.

He was so full of thoughts to find the actor's idea that he threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually.

After grabbing the hair on his head and adjusting his clothes, Cao Qing walked briskly and wanted to leave here to go to China Theater and Beijing Film Academy to look for those young seedlings.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? You threw a cigarette butt on my foot, do you know?"

"You want to leave as soon as you lift your foot, and you don't even say an apology. You are afraid that you are a fly farting!"

As soon as he took a step, an angry voice full of Shandong scum fell into Cao Qing's ears.

Cao Qing turned around and saw a big face that was too familiar to him.

"Hey, you're not, you're not..."

"You are a black skin!"

"Oh, I miss you, Heipi!"

Looking at the long orange-peeled face that was full of joy, Cao Qing couldn't help hugging him even though he knew that the other party was in a period of anger.

After waiting for several days, no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find any suitable actors. Cao Qing was already planning to go to China Opera and Beijing Film Studio to find roles one by one.

But with just a quick turn of his head, such a big black man fell directly in front of him from the sky.

Moved, Cao Qing is really moved in his heart at this moment.

"My ri, who are you scolding? Who is black?"

"Don't hug me on the street, or I'll sue you for hooliganism."

"Hey, why are you still touching?"

Pushing Cao Qing away with a chill, Huang Bo no longer cared that he was still on the road. He was wearing a thick military overcoat, with long hair fluttering, pointing at Cao Qing and yelling:
"You rascal, I tell you, you are a rascal, I tell you, you robber, you have no education at all!"

"On the main road, you touch me in broad daylight? How dare you touch me!"

"Fathers and villagers on the street, you all saw this robber and gangster touching me in broad daylight!"

"Everyone twist him and send him to the police station!"

While saying this, Huang Bo was angry and wronged.

During this period of time, he was already in a bad mood, and the companions around him who also sang in Sanlitun, the capital, were all angry, but he was the only one who didn't know when he would be able to make his debut.

Since he was 19 years old, Huang Bo has felt that he has been a "prosperous husband" for the past four years.

In the beginning, he, Mao Ning, and Yang Yuying stayed at Pacific Music in Guangzhou, but it didn't take long for the two to become popular, and he was the only one left.

Huang Bo, who was neither angry nor allowed to enter the circle, went straight to the capital in a rage.

In a blink of an eye, he had been selling and singing in Sanlitun, the capital city, for several years.

In the past few years, Man Wenjun and Man Jiang, who were hanging out with him in the dance hall, joined a major record company and had a future. Recently, Zhou Xun and her boyfriend Dou Peng have also become popular.

For this reason, Huang Bo was greatly stimulated.

We must know that everyone is in the song and dance hall, Huang Bo is not inferior to these people in terms of singing skills, but it is precisely because his face is not good enough that he has been repeatedly defeated.

Huang Bo, who feels confused about his future life every day these days, has trouble falling asleep at night without drinking, and often spends the morning in a daze when he wakes up and feels lifeless.

In order to adjust his mentality and catch up on his rest time this afternoon, Huang Bo planned to go shopping when he came out, but he didn't expect to encounter this problem again.

A psychopath who hugged people and called Heipi when he came up, and even touched people's faces, what's wrong with this!

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Brother Huang! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

"Have you sang in Sanlitun recently? My name is Cao Qing. I'm a fan of you! I've heard you sing before!"

"I came to ask you to make a movie today! Movies, you know? The kind on the big screen."

"The character I want you to play is called Hei Pi. You have a lot of roles in the play. The investment in this play is 200 million! Brother Bo, brother Bo, are you interested?"

On the crowded street, surrounded by many people who eat melons, Huang Bo suddenly felt his heart hit hard by something.

Driven by this feeling, Huang Bo, who was still full of emotions, suddenly lost his voice, and his momentum suddenly became cautious.

Unable to help himself, Huang Bo blurted out:
"Me? Make a movie? Black skin?"

"Brother, come here, come to the side, let's talk about it in detail."

……

Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like until you eat it.

Huang Bo never imagined that one day he would meet the noble person in his life when he was out shopping.

You must know that when he first met him a few hours ago, Huang Bo once thought he was crazy!
On the wine table, Huang Bo and Cao Qing exchanged cups and chatted happily.

With two plates of peanuts on the table and a plate of pork head meat in sauce, Huang Bo stepped on the ground and the chair with one foot. He was full of emotion while speaking, and his long hair flew freely!

"Brother Qing, what you said is so fucking right!"

"Life is like chocolate. You never know whether the next one will taste like shit or sweet until you eat it."

"Vivid, vivid, you are simply a philosopher!"

"My neck is convinced. If I don't accept anyone else, I will submit to you! From now on...from now on, you will be my eldest brother, and I will follow you as my younger brother."

"We brothers will make movies first, and then you will be a big director and I will be a big star. All the good-looking girls in the entertainment industry will be ours by then. I have been waiting for this opportunity for too long."

At the wine table, Cao Qing was very pleased to see Huang Bo, who was half drunk and talking nonsense because of his drunkenness.

It has been three days since he traveled to this world, and he finally found his first casting partner in a movie.

The time given by the system is limited.

If the movie is not turned on within half a month, the 120 million funds used to shoot the movie will be lost, and the system will be closed for two years.

For the sake of Golden Finger and for the bright future of money, Cao Qing was also very anxious these days.

Now that it's finally off to a good start, he's relieved most of his mind.

"Come on, come on, let's go together!"

"From now on, if I, Cao Qing, have a mouthful of food, I will never leave you without a mouthful of soup. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight~"

The atmosphere on the wine table was full of clinking, and it was very cheerful for a while.

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