Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

The most memorable and unique impression of Xiangjiang is probably the grandma pushing a paper cart on the street.

Only in the blurry old Hong Kong movies that seem to have a time filter in my memory, can this scene appear again and again so tirelessly.

After watching Grandma Su push the paper cart away, Su Yun turned to look at the calendar on the wall: June 6th, Sunday.

In addition to the green Gregorian calendar, the old-fashioned calendar also has other information marked on the side: May [-], [-] in the lunar calendar, Bingwu month Dinghai day in the year of the Renzi rat.

These clear printed words all show that she has moved from the modern social apartment with the explosion of informatization in later generations to the slightly backward housing estate in the 70s.

I also don't want to find out whether it is Nan Keyimeng or the program dog. In short, she has truly spanned decades and returned from the modern society to the 70s.

At first when she woke up, she was still thinking about "what is this place?" Later, the question she was thinking about was changed to "what is this age".

In the end, it became "It's all here, so live well."

Now that this decision has been made, Su Yun began to collect all the information around her as soon as possible: this body is also called Su Yun, who is eight years old this year, and lives with the old cardboard-picker Granny Su. The best place is No. 387, Suwu Village, a typical low-rent housing village in Xiangjiang where middle- and lower-income people live.

Grandma Su is Su Yun's grandmother, as for the other family members...

Su Yun looked at the small altar next to the door, where there was a black and white photo of a delicate woman and a tablet engraved with the name "Su Yin".

Su Yin is the twin sister of "Su Yun", who died prematurely due to the weakness of premature birth before the full moon. Only Su Yun, who is slightly stronger than her body, persevered.The handsome woman named Su Qing, the mother of the twins, died in a car accident five years ago.

In her early years, Su Qing was sent to Singapore for advanced studies because of her excellent and solid medical skills. She also gave birth to her twin daughters in Singapore.

As for the missing "father"... Su Yun lightly lifted the slightly long bangs of the careless Tong Huatou, and carefully looked at her eyes with a different color than other people's.

If you don't look carefully, you can only feel that the pupil color is lighter than that of normal Chinese people.

If you look carefully, you will find that the color in the eyes is more obvious under the sun - indistinct gray blue mixed with light smoky purple, like the hazy mist and misty rain in the ink painting.

At first when Su Yun found out, she thought that this body had cataracts at a young age, but later she felt that there was no problem with her eyesight. Then based on the heterochromatic eyes, slightly deep facial features, and the reason of being born in a foreign country, she came up with a mixed race. guess.

In this way, it can also be deduced why the role of the father in this family is missing, and the reason why Su Qing can only take the child home and live with his elderly mother.

Zuo is just another story about falling in love in a foreign country until the end, and a heartless scumbag abandoning his wife and son.

"You're thinking too much, it's not mixed blood, but albinism."

who is it? !

The voice was a typical electronic synthesis sound, but it didn't come from any direction, but it sounded again in her mind: "I am System LJJ007."

Through the system's emotionless self-report, Su Yun finally learned that her rebirth was originally an experiment from a high-level world.

In the systematic explanation, the content of this experiment is to observe from the parallel small world where suitable lonely souls are put into the experiment in later generations, and the general launch time will be chosen in the old Xiangjiang in the 80s and [-]s.

And her task is to use the help of the system to revitalize the strength of Chinese culture in this world based on this special point in time when Chinese film and television was close to its peak.

It's not that there were no taskers who were sent down to do tasks before, but most of them couldn't stand the temptation—either they lost their original intentions and became tycoons in another sense driven by the handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment circle and the power of money. , master the hegemony of the rich; or entangled in the end among many admirers, choose the favorite one to marry and have children, and gradually fade out of people's vision. Be wise and protect yourself, and focus on small family.

"So, what you want to see is not only to have a sense of morality that can withstand temptation and to live up to the original intention, but also to have a clear and straightforward career line?" Su Yun asked.

"That's right." The system thought it was an auxiliary system that was familiar with the experience of its predecessors, and immediately threw out the first auxiliary guidance to Su Yun, "In the records, the previous taskers all made their debut by copying the route or accumulating initial funds. And I have a lot of suitable recommendations here..."

"Wait!" Su Yun stopped the system's invitation, "Isn't this the ancient Wenchao highway? Doesn't it mean to maintain morality?"

Although it feels good to get something for nothing by relying on the memory of later generations, but the current era has begun to not accept the protagonist of Wenchao, let alone the system came so suddenly, so Su Yun has not yet broken through the barrier in her heart .

"These are unpublished works. If you use them, the convergence of the world line will naturally compensate the original authors with equal talent, allowing them to create good works of the same quality in a similar time." The system explained.

"Oh... That is to say, according to the rules here, articles are made by nature, and they are obtained by chance—then I am equivalent to holding a large stack of gold fingers and a summary of my senior's fancy ending experience. Have you figured out the ending you want to see?" Su Yun asked tentatively.

The system gave a positive reply to Su Yun's inquiry.

Hearing the confirmation from the system, Su Yun, who had fallen to the bottom of countless pits and looked up at the starry sky, suddenly became excited: "If it is the setting of this world, can I be the first to take that series of cosmic giants whose life is longer than the author's?" Pit 'write' out, and then let the group of cooing pigeon writers dig me a bunch of new pits of the same level?"

Faced with such a genius idea of ​​urging changes in disguise because of love and hatred, the system froze for a second.

After finally adjusting, the system can only remind conscientiously: "In theory, this is the case, but in practice, even with the assistance and resources of this system, the planning of the host itself is very important."

"I understand." Su Yun nodded: there is no shortage of handicapped players in the world who can play BE even with a nanny-level strategy, and braindads who want to beat a good hand by themselves when they start the game tomorrow. This is a reminder from the system. , is to remind her to use her brain even if she is a copywriter, and to choose selectively.

After taking a few deep breaths, it took a while to calm down the struggle in her mind, Su Yun finally gave up struggling: "Come on, I'm a layman, I can't resist the temptation to get something for nothing."

So the system immediately sent Su Yun the full text of several long and great works that must be copied in the ancient Hong Kong Chuanwen duplicators.

With excitement, Su Yun took out a pen and paper and sat down on the dilapidated dining table—yes, the dining table. The Su family was too poor to afford much furniture. The old dining table at home was also used as a desk, a writing desk and many other functions. .

However, even if Su Yun has broken through her shame and started to rely on the assistance of the system to become a copywriter to earn initial funds, the human tragedy of not knowing how to write traditional characters can end her fantasy of a generation of writers on the spot and start to write the first second.

Most Chinese people are born with a reader that automatically converts traditional and simplified fonts in their brains, making Su Yun temporarily forget the desperate truth that "understanding is not equal to being able to write".

In this era, the written text in this area has always used traditional characters.

At this point, the system silently recorded a log: On June 1972, 6, the copying route was temporarily terminated because the host could not write traditional Chinese characters.

Not only was the system speechless, but even Su Yun was speechless at her wasteful behavior: "I have been using computer keyboards for so many years, and I am already a modern illiterate who forgets to write, let alone me. I can hardly write the traditional Chinese characters with ten strokes, and the simplified characters with twelve or three strokes..."

"Don't ask me to start writing until all kinds of input methods come out, I really can't do it—"

The system that recorded the log calmly replied: "Okay, I understand."

"Eh? Did it go so smoothly?" Su Yun was a little surprised, "According to the system novels I've read before, when the protagonist can't do or doesn't want to do something, the system will force him to perform tasks, especially when encountering When it comes to the kind of good impression, the system will always threaten to deduct points and kill it..."

Hearing this, the system was silent for two seconds before giving Su Yun a reply: "The host must keep in mind this most important point: this system is the exclusive system of the host alone."

"The system and the host live together and die together. This system will never issue such contradictory orders similar to killing itself."

"In addition, if there is a task that requires the host to brush someone's favorability, it proves that the intelligence of this system can reach the level of intrusion into the human brain—in this case, directly invade the brain of the task subject, and issue the task target to brush the host. Wouldn't the favorability task be better?"

"The system is the system of the host, not the system of the task target. If you want to help, you must help the host."

What the system said made sense, but she was speechless!

It's rare that this system is so eloquent and has a firm stance not to be a second-rate boy. Su Yun naturally knows how to reciprocate.

Since the Wenchao Highway is not available for the time being, let’s go out and get acquainted with this era first—she was afraid of being exposed when the system didn’t show up before, so she always stayed at home and pretended that she was still sick, and she was in a chaotic state Sluggish look.

Compared with the written language, which is too deep and difficult to change at once, the spoken language is easier to accept because I watched many original soundtrack Hong Kong movies when I was a child.

That is to say not very neatly.

But it doesn't matter, this body is still young and has just recovered from a serious illness. It wouldn't be too surprising to be slurred and slow to respond, and the most important thing to practice oral English well is to communicate with others more.

Since he wants to be in the entertainment industry in the future, he must practice his spoken English well, after all, no matter what era the media is, they are very vicious.

Even if it's not because of the media, firstly, dubbing is not popular in this era, and secondly, Su Yun is used to having enough respect and professionalism for whatever industry she does.

Hanging the rope with the keys around her neck, Su Yun closed the door and looked around.

No. 387, where the Su family is located, is the penultimate room at the end of the corridor, and No. 388, which is further past, is near the staircase.Seeing that the gate of No. 388 was closed, Su Yun didn't think much, and walked straight to the other side.

The so-called "housing village" is actually also referred to as "housing village". Most of the residents are the middle and lower class of the village houses in the poor shantytowns in the early years. It is said that the fires in the shantytowns in the past few years made the victims homeless And in order to maintain the city appearance, the government presided over the construction of large-scale low-rent housing villages for the middle and lower class citizens to live in.

No, along the way, Su Yun could see the unit numbers of this floor marked on the wall: 349-371, 372-388.

Although there are many units, but because it is a low-rent housing, the area does not seem to be much larger.

Going forward and walking around the corner, Su Yun immediately heard the sound of mahjong being washed.

This is the classic picture of old Hong Kong movies in her impression: in an open corridor activity area, four mistresses gather around the mahjong table and gossip and play mahjong, while a group of children are playing beside them.

Su Yun stood quietly in a corner with great interest, watching the teachers and nurses chattering about the TVB TVB fundraising and relief charity show last night for the June 900 natural disaster, saying that a total of [-] yuan was raised. The donation of [-] yuan has broken the record of disaster relief fundraising since the opening of Hong Kong.

"I didn't expect to see Sister Ren and Sister Xian singing the Emperor's Flower, and Sister Ren was singing so well with a high fever!"

"The part where Lu Shaolong takes his son to kick the board is not bad either!"

"Did you see the part about Sister Baoshi's fried rice, oops, that clumsy...hahaha!"

"She's a female star, no matter how badly they are hyped, someone will buy it. She is doing good deeds. Her fried rice has raised so much money for the victims of the landslide in Sau Mau Ping!" Another teacher exclaimed, "Being a star is easy. Make money, no wonder TVB opened an artist training class some time ago, so many youngsters and youngsters who invented star dreams rushed to sign up..."

"However, after talking about it, this year Wireless is really doing something new. In the past, their company logo had no color, just a circle wrapped in a square circle that looked like a TV. As a result, I went shopping two days ago. I found that their station logo has been changed to color, and a horizontal line of three colors of blue, green and red has been added in the middle..."

"I saw this too, and my son told me that it was a change that they had officially entered the age of color TV... Heck, color TVs are so expensive, so what's the use of changing this according to me, what about us housing estates Affordable!"

"Hey, Susu, are you recovering from your illness? Did you come out so soon to have a hair dryer?"

"Susu really has nothing to say. She is much better than my dead boy. It's a pity that she has no father or mother at such a young age. She is raised by the trash... Grandma Su. It is not good for my dead boy to ask so many tutoring Pass, Susu doesn't need any tutoring, she is still No.1 in the whole school!"

How can I still eat my own home while eating melon? !

Although these teachers and grandparents said that their children's grades are not good, they still show off that their children are loved by their parents at home. Compared with this orphan who is yin and yang, they are both positive and negative, but it can be seen that these are a group of bad-mouthed eighth wives , not much bad intentions.

It's purely because her own child can't compare to the child raised by her, a trash woman, so she has a complicated psychology, and then compares things she can't have with her, in order to comfort herself by deceiving herself.

Besides, the combat power of a group of three aunts, six wives, seven aunts and eight aunts at this age... No young man can fight.

So Su Yun had no choice but to show an awkward yet polite smile, echoed a few times before preparing to run away.

Just as he turned his head, a tall and thin boy with tanned skin walked up the stairs on the other side.

"I don't have money to buy bread in the street, and I'm afraid to borrow money..." Before the end of a song with a strange voice and a strange tune that changed the lyrics of "Emperor Flower", the boy holding a small paper bag also saw the boy standing here. Su Yun on the side.

Looking at each other, Su Yun suddenly felt an urge to turn around and run away.

Who the hell is this boy?Why is the original body so touched?

"My second brother knows about your false news, Susu, run away! Otherwise he will beat you!" The next moment, another fat boy who came up behind the black and thin boy shouted at Su Yun anxiously up.

enemy!

Confirming this fact, Su Yun ran away without saying a word.

"Stop!" The black and thin boy chased after him angrily.