manynovel Chapter 220
Chapter 220
In these years, the sleeper cars were not crowded at all, and even many of the berths were empty until the terminal.
The hard-seat carriage in front is tightly crowded, and there are even standing tickets. Most people in this era would rather suffer a little offense when they go out, and they are reluctant to spend more than a dozen yuan to enjoy it. It's also Xi.
It's not a worthless thing, it's a kind of fear, I'm used to being poor, and I'm reluctant to spend a little money, just in case. This is also an important reason why people's deposits skyrocketed in the eighties and nineties.
When the urban children grew up in the eighties and nineties, the society immediately changed, they did not suffer much, and they caught up with their parents, who had savings in their hands, and had a good life, and the concept of money was no longer the same.
People in this era go to bed early, and after nine o'clock the sleeper is already quiet, and they all go to bed, and the boring sound of the train echoes in the carriage.
Sleep until dawn. By the time the breakfast cart entered the sleeper car, most of the people had already gotten up and washed up, sitting in front of the window and enjoying the scenery outside.
After breakfast and activities, everyone was in good spirits and began to chatter, discussing the upcoming capital, and their words were full of pride and excitement.
Including Koyanagi. Don't look at her twenty-eight or nineteen, it's the first time in her life to go far away, and it's the first time to come to the capital, if there weren't too many people, she would be able to hold Zhang Tiejun and talk non-stop at this time.
Zhang Tiejun was holding a notebook and writing and painting there, and he didn't have any feelings about coming to the capital. He had lived in this city for more than three years, seen the scenery, and also seen the ugliness, and he had long been numb.
The train was less than ten minutes late.
Everyone got off the bus with their boxes, and slowly walked to the square in front of the station with the bustling crowd, except for Zhang Tiejun and the same director, Xiaoliu and several of them were shocked by the dense crowd and vehicles like ants in the square.
The Beijing Railway Station and the city's railway station use a drawing, and all aspects of the architectural style, including the street lights, are exactly the same, but the scale is a little different.
The square of Jingcheng Station has a small 40 acres, and the city station has only 20 acres.
At that time, as the only super-large iron and steel enterprise in the country, many giants worked and lived in the city, and the specifications of the city were very high.
Xiao Liu looked here and there, and looked at Zhang Tiejun with big eyes flickering.
"What do you see me doing
?" "How do you feel the same as ours?" "
It's the same, but it's a little bigger."
"That's not it, it's just a little weird.
The director of the same department smiled and answered: "Do you feel quite strange to see that the Beijing Railway Station is exactly the same as your local station? Let's go, go check in first, and then you young people will go shopping when you have time.
He has been here many times, and he is familiar with the way to take everyone to find the bus station, Zhang Tiejun looked at the crowd around him: "Or, let's take a taxi, just give me the ticket." "
Can it work?" "The director of the same department definitely doesn't want to crowd the bus, the Beijing bus, which is one of the most crowded buses in this era.
"It works. Zhang Tiejun nodded confidently.
"Your unit is really good, it has to be a business. The director sighed with emotion and took everyone to take a taxi.
It is much more convenient to take a taxi, and the square of Beijing Station is the same as that of this city, and the vehicles can enter casually, and the taxis are lined up one by one. There's no site for this thing.
Nine people made two faces and came out of the station to go to the TV station. In fact, one can be stuffed, and no one cares about it at this time, but Zhang Tiejun will definitely not let Xiaoliu suffer this crime.
Many people crammed into a minibus feel uncomfortable.
Coming out of the street directly across from the railway station square is Chang'an Avenue, and then all the way to the west.
Zhang Tiejun introduced Xiaoliu along the way, Dongdan, Wangfujing, Tiananmen, Zhonghuamen, Xidan, Jingbo, Military Department, and Military Bo.
At this time, Chang'an Avenue is still full of pedestrians and bicycles, and it is not much different from Shenyang, and there are many human-powered tricycles with plastic sheet roofs parked in front of Tiananmen Square.
The TV station arrived. It is exactly the starting price of noodles, ten yuan for ten kilometers.
I took the official letter to the doorman to register into the TV station, and at this time there was no studio hall No. 1, but the Media Center was already there.
Few people know that the Media Center was actually built by the Japanese and managed until about 101 year. The penetration of the Japanese in the eighties and nineties was quite terrible, in all walks of life, at all levels.
It can be said that in those ten years, the voice of the Japanese was heard everywhere, and it was very big, guiding or leading too many things, and the Americans stood by his side.
Compared to these, several textbooks are completely trivial.
didn't leave even an hour of rest for everyone, and was taken to the rehearsal hall to arrange rehearsals immediately after registration.
Fortunately, we changed the sleeper, at least everyone felt that they had slept enough, and the excitement of arriving in the city did not feel tired.
It is not quite the same as local stage performances, which have to pay out of their own pockets to buy performance costumes.
Well, the national station has a large library of performance costumes, valuable and worthless, men, women, old and young, serious and gorgeous, here only you can't think of it, there is nothing you can't find.
Of course, there's nothing wrong with you if you want to bring it yourself, just pass the review of the program team, and this is not required.
It happened suddenly, it must be too late to customize, Zhang Tiejun originally wanted to go to the capital to buy a dress for Xiaoliu, but Xiaoliu entered the clothing warehouse and said that he didn't need to buy it.
It's not that you can wear whatever you want, you have to wear it as recommended by the stylist. This is negotiable.
There are a lot of rehearsals here, and there are recommended programs from all over the country, and all those who can come here are excellent, but they can't all have the opportunity to go on stage.
Rehearsal with makeup is actually a screening process.
The stage of this era gives Zhang Tiejun a feeling of entering history, it is too simple, and it is so ugly, the stage design and dance are quite embarrassing, the makeup is like brushing the wall, and the modeling is an old hat.
At this time, the stage is mainly all kinds of colorful light bulbs flickering back and forth, a few strings of colored lights are pasted on the wall, fake flowers and vines have a strong smell of plastic, and a stream of dry ice is sprayed from time to time...... Oops,.
Zhang Tiejun did not feel even a little lost because he couldn't come to power, but inexplicably felt a sense of happiness. The images on this stage, ten or twenty years later, must all be black history.
Like an aunt like Brother Honglei.
On the night of the 28th, the final program list was decided, and the recording was going to be carried out on the 29th, and the time was still a little tight, so everyone was like clockwork.
Only the national team has a live band, and those from the provinces can only play accompaniment tapes, which is more convenient and saves the time to run in with the band. It is estimated that this is also the reason for this arrangement.
At half past eight o'clock in the evening of the 29th, the entire capital was shrouded in cold wind and night, and Xiaoyanagi, who had recorded the show, came out of the studio wrapped in a coat like a ball, his face was full of fatigue.
"I finally know why you don't go on, you're so tired. "
Nonsense. Zhang Tiejun handed the warm honey water in his arms to Xiao Liu: "I didn't go because the time was too tight and the number of places was limited, and the other was that I was young." I don't rely on that.
"Is that so? I've been wanting to ask for the past two days, and I'm afraid of upsetting you. Then if you don't sing, why do you want to send you?"
"Come and don't occupy a quota, the leaders come to me for a long time, learn Xi learn Xi." "
It is true that most of the reason why he did not come to power was because of the quota problem, and the recommended quota of each province is limited, and no matter how strong the military region is, it is impossible to forcibly occupy the quota and provoke the anger of the public.
He really didn't have to rely on this, so he didn't fight for it, just push Xiaoliu up.
He himself actually didn't have anything to lose, he was on the provincial stage, and he was on the line with the advance of the military region, which would be enough in the future. Having said that, he is only eighteen, and there are many opportunities, and this time is not bad.
This time, let him come along, and it really meant for him to take a look at the Xi and Xi and open his eyes. Although, in fact, he didn't need it at all.
After a break, the two of them went to the same director to say goodbye.
"In the same place, we still have something to do here, so I won't go back with you, I wish you a smooth journey, and when we get back to Shenyang, we will find time to get together again."
"Okay, okay, if you have something, you can get busy, and when you go back to Shenyang, there is an opportunity." The
same place is quite good for this young man who changes the ticket and takes a taxi and invites him to dinner, and he is willing to make friends, and shakes hands with Zhang Tiejun with a smile.
The two of them dragged their suitcases out of the national platform, looking at the empty street, Xiao Yanagi crossed his arms and looked to both sides: "Where are you going? It's so cold, shouldn't the capital be warmer than ours?"
Zhang Tiejun helped Xiaoliu tighten his neckline.
The sheep spinning shop is not as lively as it was later at this time, but there are a lot of cars, but this section is a little deserted because it is more special.
Zhang Tiejun took Xiaoliu to take the subway and came out of Wangfujing Station. Xiaoyanagi took the subway for the first time, a little nervous and a little excited, grabbing Zhang Tiejun along the way and asking this and that, like a child.
"You can get to Tiananmen Square by taking this car, how does he know where this car is underground, what if it rains?" ......
"I'm tired of going to the mall so late. "
Go to the restaurant, go shopping.
"I think it's Wangfujing Station. Although he had never been to the capital, Koyanagi also knew that Wangfujing was a big department store.
"The name of the place, here is called Wangfujing. Wangfujing Department Store is just because it was built in this place. "
The two of them came up and went to the Beijing Hotel. The Jingcheng Hotel is open to the common people, but it is divided into two areas, inside and outside, and the implementation is also two sets of prices, that is, domestic and foreign guests.
There is also a VIP building, and I don't know what kind of noble law it is.
At this time in the '90s, the average room price for foreign guests was fifty to sixty dollars, and for domestic guests, it should be about two hundred and four hundred according to the exchange rate, but it is obviously unlikely. It's four hundred and eight, which is exactly doubled.
And the conditions of the room and the details of the services provided are also different, there is no service for the domestic guests, it is good to let you live, where do you get so many ideas?
Gao Aimin and Miao Wei have already opened the room with Zhang Tiejun's suitcase in advance, and are waiting for them in the lobby.
Xiaoyanagi was indeed tired, so he went to the restaurant and hastily ate something and went back to the house to sleep, without taking a shower.
This sleep lasted until noon the next day, and Zhang Tiejun did not disturb her.