Rebirth: I Want to Surf

"Teacher Yuan, do you dare to say that I'm not handsome? Look at it more clearly!"

On the screen, Zhou Xingchi finished his last line. The audience thought it was the last line in the movie, but Yao Yuan knew that the scene just now was his last second as an actor.

After the screening of "Yangtze River No. 7", the audience stood up one after another, with indifferent expressions.

"So-so!"

"It's not good, I'm sleepy in the middle!"

"Nothing interesting!"

Yao Yuan pulled Yin Yin out and asked, "What do you think?"

"Very good! Zhou Xingchi is still so inspirational. Now that he is older, he may return to his original aspirations and return to basics more than before."

"This angle is quite unique."

"What's unique? He never mocks little people, hard work, or love. I will always support him!"

Yinyin waved her fist, looking like a fan of brains.

Yao Yuan smiled, as of "Yangtze River No. 7", Stephen Chow's film philosophy was indeed the same, but later it didn't work out, and a generation of legends came to an end.

The two walked out of the cinema and looked at the streets decorated with lights and colorful lights on the eve of the Spring Festival. People were happy, eating and drinking, which was completely opposite to the scene of the snow disaster in the south.

Today is February 2nd, and the 6th is New Year's Eve.

"Ip Man" and "Yangtze River No. 7" were released one after another. The former has a good reputation, and the latter has a fair evaluation.

There is no hilarious nonsense in the past, nor the endless aftertaste of watching "Kung Fu". Zhou Xingchi chose a child as the protagonist. The whole film is too childlike, which makes people feel a bit like a children's film.

On the other hand, "Ip Man" played two shows in Guangzhou, and the news hit the whole network.

"The most unique screening ever!"

"Snow disasters are ruthless, people are sympathetic, and the light and shadow are brilliant and comforting!"

"Guangzhou made a strange move to appease the stranded passengers, and the effect is remarkable!"

"The box office of "Ip Man" has not been greatly affected by the snowstorm, and it has broken through 36 million in four days!"

This kind of rhythm is directly rushing to exceed 100 million. It is quite an honor to exceed 100 million these days. As a result, 99 Entertainment can get it done with just two, which makes the peers psychologically broken.

The two got into the car and were about to go home.

Yin Yin said: "My dad is back, and he has already made an appointment with your parents to discuss about getting married."

"Didn't my parents talk to your mother? What's the matter, the North Korean nuclear crisis, have you talked about it for five, six, seven or eight rounds?"

"I don't know, people think it's a big deal, and they want to call the two of us. I said I'm busy with disaster relief, and I don't have time!"

Mentioning this, Yinyin couldn't help showing a hint of admiration and admiration, and said: "This time you really, completely verified my previous opinion of you."

"I don't, I'm not, you read it wrong!"

Yao Yuan denied Sanlian, saying: "I just want to build a golden body for myself, and after the snow disaster is over, I can use the enthusiasm of the masses to sell more products."

"Bah! You admit that you can die?"

"How can I admit it without me?"

"I don't care about you!"

Yinyin turned around, but the shadow reflected by the car window couldn't help but curl her mouth, looking for a man, if she really smells like money and only cares about money, no matter how handsome or talented she is, it's almost meaningless.

…………

Guangzhou Train Station.

Counting from the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, it has been the ninth day, which is known as "11 days of ice and snow". It seems that the dawn is about to usher in, but the darkness before dawn is the most tormenting.

Small batches of passengers were transported away in batches, and each time the gates were opened was a gamble.

The people in front ran desperately, and the people behind squeezed desperately, and it didn't matter if it was the car they wanted to get in, as long as they could get out of this damn place.

The weather was not beautiful, and the rain continued intermittently, making it even more depressing.

It would be afternoon, the sky would be dim and gray, and the train station would be filled with an indescribable smell, as if people's emotions had gained substance, mingling with body odor and dampness to upset everyone.

A young policeman hadn't closed his eyes for 2 days and was short of something in his stomach. Seeing a mango that had been trampled on the ground, he picked it up and ate a few mouthfuls.

"hurry up!"

"I'm coming!"

Called by his colleagues, he threw away the mango peel and ran over in a hurry, his scalp tingling again.

People are surrounded by guardrails, and every time a person is put into the station, a gap is opened. Their task is to guard the gap and avoid chaos.

"are you ready?"

"alright!"

"alright!"

"Then I'm driving, I must stop!"

"3, 2, 1..."

The little policeman held the railing on the right side, took a quick breath, and the moment he heard "open", he parted the railing, and then, boom!

It was as if the gates of the dam had been opened, and the torrential flood was rushing out.

"..."

The little policeman used his hands, his chest, and his whole body to hold against the railing, so as not to be overwhelmed by the irrational crowd.

"Everyone, don't squeeze, I will definitely let you get into the car!"

"Wait a minute, it's not your turn yet!"

"Please don't squeeze everyone!"

The colleague held a loudspeaker and yelled almost beggingly, but no one listened.

I don't know how long it took, "close" and "close quickly" came from the little policeman's ear, and he immediately pushed the railing in, and then tried his best to block the gap like a flood.

When the guardrails were completely sealed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt safe again.

Some complaints couldn't help muttering.

"You can't do this all the time. It's too dangerous. It's over once you break it."

"Didn't you watch a movie?"

"It doesn't work to watch movies all the time, I have to think of other ways."

"What can I do? I can only consume it and wait for the power grid to recover..."

Yes, what can be done?

The little policeman looked around and saw that the train station was not a tragedy on earth. After all, the supplies were sufficient, but everyone's spirits had collapsed. Some shouted and cried loudly in the rain, and some climbed onto the roof of the broadcasting vehicle, shouting loudly:

"I want to go home!"

"I want to go home!"

In this way, another day passed, the rain stopped again, and people were quiet for a while—it was time to watch movies. Large curtains have been erected at appropriate locations in each area, and comedy films have been playing for several days.

It does work at first, but not over time.

After all, the little policeman was young and out of character, so he deliberately found a good position.

"What are you playing today?"

"It's Zhou Xingchi's."

"It's Zhou Xingchi again, can I change to Ge You?"

During the discussion, the screen was already turned on, and the little policeman took a look, hey, the beginning is different, not like a movie, but like a newsreel.

"Hello everyone, I am xx, a reporter from Hunan TV station, and I am now in Changsha."

"Hello everyone, I am now in Guangxi..."

"I am now in Guizhou..."

"I'm in Henan now..."

The crowd excitedly commotion, because this is indeed a set of newsreels put together, which contains what they need most, information!

The disaster in the south will of course be reported by TV stations everywhere.

"Guangxi is working hard for disaster relief!"

"Guizhou rescue officers and soldiers went deep into the mountains and never gave up on anyone!"

"The soldiers and civilians in Sichuan fight the snow disaster wholeheartedly, and man will conquer nature!"

"..."

The crowd watched and slowly became silent. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the curtain. There were their own hometowns and strange places on it, but no matter what, the people inside were bursting with a strong spirit and enthusiasm.

They were clearing snow and ice from the highway, climbed to the power grid to de-ice with their lives, and carried a child out of a collapsed house. The mother took the child and cried bitterly...

xx is merciless!

Whenever there is a catastrophe, the official will always say this sentence. Some people may think that they are shouting slogans, but only those who have experienced it personally know how much energy this sentence contains.

From the 98 flood to the earthquake, this energy has been engraved in the genes.

The newsreels continued to play.

Everyone cherishes this hard-won information and let them know: Oh, it turns out that the outside world is like this, so many people were affected by the disaster, and it turns out that the snowstorm has caused such great harm.

Even if they are trapped at the train station and cannot go home, they will feel a kind of empathy when they see those compatriots who are really affected by the snow disaster.

After playing the disaster relief records from various places, the screen changed to the Hebei area, and the subtitles read a certain village in a certain county.

"It's my home!"

Suddenly someone screamed, his eyes widened in disbelief, and as the reporter and the camera advanced, he was even more surprised: "It's my house! My house! That's my house!"

This is of course his home.

For this short film, the relevant departments in Guangzhou and CCTV have achieved a super-efficient cross-regional cooperation, and at the same time, they have also cooperated with multiple parties. For example, the projection equipment is provided by China Film Group, and Yao Yuannong is responsible for the planning.

CCTV reporters went to visit the hometowns of stranded tourists and interview relatives and family members. There were five groups in total, including those in the Central Plains and those in the north. The most typical one was Chenzhou.

"Son, everything is fine at home. In the morning, your mother and I went to buy necessities for the New Year... I know you are in trouble now, but don't worry, trust the government, we will wait for you to come back for the New Year..."

The man covered his face long ago and kept nodding.

Then came another place, and then another place, and it was Chenzhou's turn in the fifth group. Why Chenzhou is typical, because it is the hardest hit area.

"I'm in a vegetable market now. A butcher vendor told me that because of the lack of electricity a few days ago, I bought less pork for fear of spoilage. Now that the power supply has been restored in some areas, I bought two and a half heads of pork belly today."

"This place sells vegetables. There are eggplants, celery, garlic, and garlic sprouts... It's quite complete. The price is a little higher than before, but it's still affordable. The boss hung a red lantern at the door. What a problem." It can’t stop the New Year.”

"As you can see, the most people on this street are electric workers. We have dispatched more than 4,000 electric maintenance workers from all over the country, so you can often hear Sichuan dialect, Qinghai dialect, Henan dialect, and Tangshan dialect. Their shoes Socks are wet all day because no one is available for shifts."

"This is the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital. A total of 220 babies have been born in the past ten days. Let's take a look at this little guy, how cute..."

"Wow wow wow!"

The crying of newborns spread throughout the train station, and the wrinkled and ugly children infected everyone's hearts.

Everyone's first wish is to go home, what about the second wish? Of course, they want to understand the situation outside and look at normal things, because their current environment is abnormal, so don't talk about big reasons.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals.

"Chenzhou Pass, Train Pass!"

"Everyone has seen that we are doing our best to repair the power grid and restore the railway as soon as possible!"

After displaying these contents, they finally came to a temporary settlement.

"Many houses in the village have been crushed and collapsed. Our house is fine, but we can't live in it for the time being for safety. This year, everyone in the village celebrates the New Year here. Everyone knows each other. It's very lively and lively."

"The main person is fine!"

"That's right, it's good that people are fine, it's good that people are fine!"

"Comrade reporter, can you take a picture of grandma? This kid is the best with grandma."

"Yes, of course!"

When the camera turned, a white-haired old lady appeared, grinning with few teeth left, holding a bamboo basket with bacon in her hand, and her speech was even more slurred.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

A man in his thirties huddled in the crowd, already weeping uncontrollably.

…………

In the temporary headquarters.

The atmosphere was also very strange, the person in charge suddenly felt a little bit like a director, directing a well-planned drama on the spot, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up! Let the people deliver dumplings immediately!"

"Send dumplings! Send dumplings!"

The order is passed down, and it will be executed immediately there.

A group of residents and volunteers, who had already cooked and waited, came from all directions under the guidance, with small pots and pans in their hands, steaming.

The passengers, who were still immersed in the newsreel, even cried together, before they could calm down, they found that there were many more people around, all of them enthusiastic.

"Liangzi, let's eat something! Special soup, you have worked so hard, come here!"

"This is a dumpling made by our family, don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

"Is there anyone who eats glutinous rice balls? The glutinous rice balls are enough!"

"I've made a lot of wontons, don't hesitate to come here, the kids are hungry!"

All kinds of hot soup and food are stuffed into the hands, the aroma is tangy, and the ears are filled with the popular Cantonese that they usually hear, which makes the passengers confused, funny and heart-warming.

Who are they?

Hit the workers!

When did the workers feel warm?

...

"Definitely!"

Everyone in the headquarters couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said one after another: "This crooked trick is quite effective!"

"Hey, it looks like a crooked trick on the surface, but if you taste it carefully, there is a lot of truth in it!"

"It's not a big reason, but it's very interesting to know how to prescribe the right medicine."

From the beginning to the present, the masses and the government are like a game. When the emotions on one side come together, the other side has to find a way to appease it. If the old tricks don’t work, you have to think of new tricks right away...

Broadcast the newsreel first, and then deliver the dumplings. In Yao Yuan's words, this is a two-pronged approach both online and offline.

Everyone also relaxed. This new trick can last for at least two days, and the Chenzhou side will soon be repaired. It is a success if it survives.

…………

The 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the 11th day of being stranded at the train station.

The front of the station seems to be the same as before, standing, sitting, lying down. In the front area, a person leans against the guardrail and looks at the sky in a daze, taking a sip of water from time to time

Suddenly, he paused, tilted his head and pricked up his ears.

"Woooo..."

That's right, the sound of the train horn.

He instantly became excited, because it was his turn to get in the car, and he grabbed the front seat. He immediately picked up his luggage and patted his fellow countrymen to wake him up: "Hey, the car is here, the car is here!"

"oh oh!"

The fellow countryman rubbed his eyes, carried his luggage in a daze, turned around, and raised his head unconsciously.

"Why is the scarlet letter gone?"

"What scarlet letter?"

"That screen..."

The man suddenly raised his eyes, first in disbelief, then into ecstasy, and couldn't help shouting: "It's fixed!"

"Fixed! You can go!!!"

What? ?

More people looked up, and sure enough, the electronic screen finally changed. The red letters that had been covered all over disappeared and turned into rows of green letters:

"Open to traffic!"

"Open to traffic!"

"Open to traffic!"

(and in the evening...)