The next morning, Shen Huan and Han Dong'er followed Zhu Mei and them to the organizing committee to report, and then went to confirm the location of the venue where they would be released tomorrow.

There are thousands of filmmakers from all over the world, densely packed together, of course, not elegant.

After getting that done, and then looking around, it's already noon.

The organizing committee will definitely not care about the meal, Zhu Mei, who has been to the Busan International Film Festival several times, took everyone to the city to eat Taiji barbecue.

There are a total of 8 crew members brought by Zhu Mei this time, Shen Huan, Chen Qian and Han Dong'er are three, plus Sun Yan is 12 people, and everyone has their own work to do during the public screening.

Guo Hang didn't come with him, because he was going to perform a touring drama, and he couldn't shirk the things that had already been decided.

Zhu Mei didn't care, and directly asked him to hurry up and do other work, this kind of propaganda or something, and everyone didn't need to go.

If it weren't for Shen Huan's insistence, she wouldn't have brought any actors, only the crew.

Such a large group of people ate it, and it cost more than 10,000 yuan, so that Sun Yan, who had never been to Taiji, was stunned at first.

On the way back, she was still muttering that the prices in Taiji are really high!

In fact, there are still a lot of things that are cheap in Taiji.

For example, electronics, such as seafood, and so on.

But their land is too narrow, and many places are mountainous, which is not suitable for farming, just like Japanese benzene, so many things are heavily dependent on imports, and with some protective measures, naturally some prices are expensive.

Back at the hotel, the whole afternoon was resting again.

Tomorrow is going to start busy, and it is rare to relax first, which is also the due meaning of the crew.

A group of people in the crew were in a meeting to discuss tomorrow's operation and publicity, and Sun Yan took Han Dong'er to go shopping.

Originally, Han Donger didn't like to go shopping, but Sun Yan said that it was not easy to come to Taiji Country to feel the atmosphere of their film festival, and maybe she could find some inspiration, so Han Donger was deceived into going out.

Shen Huan also went out.

Of course, Zhu Mei didn't worry about him going out alone, but a reporter from Xinghua Club named Zhang Zaiyun came to pick up Shen Huan, and also showed his ID card and passport, and Shen Huan said that he knew him, which reassured Zhu Mei.

"Hehe, Mr. Chu, your director is really careful, and he has to take a photo with my ID before you can rest assured that you will come out. Zhang Zaiyun sighed while driving.

"Aunt Mei is also responsible for me. Shen Huan said, "Mr. Zhang, I haven't thanked you yet, this time for your help in publishing my novel!

"Hey, what are you doing so politely?" Zhang Zaiyun said, "If you don't mind, Teacher Chu, I'll take advantage of me, you can call me Brother Yun, right?"

"Okay, Brother Yun, you can also call me Xiao Huan. Shen Huan said.

"No, no, no, where do I have this qualification?" Zhang Zaiyun shook his head again and again, "Teacher Chu, don't you know, you are already very popular in Taiji Kingdom! In order to find you, they are all going crazy!"

He was telling the truth.

If he didn't know that Shen Huan was only 16 years old, and he was already 46 years old, he wouldn't dare to let Shen Huan call him respectfully.

Because of Shen Huan's identity and status, he was definitely crushed.

As long as Shen Huan says that he is Chu Liuxiang, then he can immediately become a naturalized Taiji country.

Even if he doesn't have such a plan, he is already a great writer who is well-known in the whole Taiji country.

And he, Zhang Zaiyun, is just a stationed reporter, which is very ordinary in comparison.

But to be able to add to "The Gift of Room No. 7" and do the translation of this novel, Zhang Zaiyun himself is still very proud.

Since Zhang Zaiyun insisted, Shen Huan didn't force him, "I've been using translation software to watch the news here in Taiji during this time, "The Gift of Room No. 7" is very good, and it lives up to my expectations." ”

"Isn't it just good!?" Zhang Zaiyun said exaggeratedly, "If there are no special accidents, this year's Excellent Book Award of the Ministry of Culture and Tourism of Taiji Country must be yours Mr. Chu!"

The Outstanding Book Award of the Ministry of Culture and Tourism of Taiji is the Nobel Prize in Literature of Taiji, which is used to recognize the best and most influential books of each year.

"The Gift of Room No. 7" has such a violent wave, it is strange that it does not win the award.

While the two were chatting, the car slowly drove into a printing factory on the outskirts of Busan.

There were actually a few reporters at the gate of this printing factory, and when they saw the car entering, they were not surprised, and they did not take out video cameras and cameras to shoot.

"Are there people all around here?" asked Shen Huan unexpectedly.

"They're all here to guard the carts carrying books. Zhang Zaiyun explained while looking for a place to park: "It's much better here in Busan, but the main printing house in Seoul is terrifying, and more than a dozen reporters are gathered there, I don't know how to have such a good spirit! Do they think they can see you there?"

Shen Huan smiled.

Zhang Zaiyun's car hadn't been parked yet, and he saw a group of people rushing down from the building over there.

Shen Huan was startled, thinking that something had happened.

Zhang Zaiyun glanced at it and said with a smile: "Well, the first one to come over is the president of Guangshuo Publishing House, as well as a group of high-level executives and editors of the publishing house, they must not be able to wait, come and greet you!"

Shen Huan nodded, waited until the car stopped, then opened the door and walked down.

A group of middle-aged people who ran over stopped in unison.

Looking at Shen Huan's face, their eyes widened, and then the middle-aged man in front of him bowed directly: "Mr. Chu Liuxiang, Huang Daguang, the president of the contemptible Guangshuo Publishing House, it is a great honor to meet you! Welcome to Taiji!"

"It's an honor to meet you!"

The group of people behind spoke in unison, and then bowed in unison.

Seeing so many people bowing to himself, Shen Huan was still quite unaccustomed.

At this time, Zhang Zaiyun walked to Shen Huan's side, translated the words of Huang Daguang and others, and then acted as a translator for both sides.

"Please get up!" Shen Huan raised his hands when he heard this: "I really don't dare to be a ...... It's not so troublesome, I just want to make some banners and materials for publicity. ”

"You're welcome!" Huang Daguang then bowed and said, "The reason why our Guangshuo Publishing House has today's results is because of you! If it weren't for the previous contract that didn't allow us to come to China to disturb you, we would have come to visit us a long time ago!"

Why was Huang Daguang not surprised at all when he saw such a young and handsome Shen Huan?

Why did he want to go to Huaguo, and did he know where to find Shen Huan?

It's easy!

To sign a contract, you need to use an ID card, isn't there a photo and information of Shen Huan on the ID card?

Speaking of which, they are hard enough.

knew all the information about Chu Liuxiang, but because of the requirements of the contract, he didn't dare to disclose it at all, otherwise this would be the most serious breach of the contract and would be spurned by everyone.

It is precisely because of this that the media of Taiji Kingdom have dug up the news for so long, but they have not been able to dig out the news of Chu Liuxiang.

From this point of view, the professional ethics of Taiji publishers are quite good!