The deputy director pointed to the sofa and motioned for Fang Wenyi to sit. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Fang Wenyi felt that she might be so nervous that her thoughts were out of control—she suddenly thought of playing in the office. His face turned red as soon as he swooped.

"Director, I made a mistake. ”

"Alright, sit down. The deputy director himself sat down, "You are wrong, you don't know anything about Lin Haiwen, so you put up a fight, and you were slapped back." ”

Fang Wenyi's heart jumped, and after she came back, she blamed Lin Haven for the problem, but obviously, whether it was the deputy director or the colleagues in Hedongtai, they all knew that she must have a problem.

"I also didn't expect that just being an ordinary kid with a little talent is nothing. In the past few days, I went to find out that Chen Zhongwen of the Hedong Writers Association told me that Lin Haven will be elected as a member of the National Writers Association next year. There are more than 280 people in the whole country. Once he joins the National Writers Association, he is basically the executive director of the Hedong Writers Association, and even after two years, it is possible to be the vice chairman. The vice chairman of the Hedong Writers Association is no longer a small person.

Literature and art are not separated, if we Hedongtai and him have been so stiff. This time may be in the past, but what about the next time? If he wins some great honor and leaves us aside again, what should we do? Again and again, he is in the capital, and Hedong cannot reach him, but we can't leave, and Taiwan, the bureau, and even the provincial party committee will all come to us for an explanation. Xiao Fang, Wen Yi, can't make yourself passive. ”

"So, what should I do?"

Fang Wenyi really regretted that her intestines were about to vomit out, you must have known that it was so difficult, she should have waited at the door of Lin Haiwen's house two hours in advance, everything was up to him, what kind of outline, just tear it up.

"I'll see if I can get together through Chairman Chen's path. After all, he is now a film and television company, and there are still opportunities for cooperation. As for you, think of a way, ma'am, to solve these problems, there are still advantages. ”

"But he's only 18 years old. ”

"I didn't let you do anything, what does he care about you? Besides, you really treat him like a child?"

……

In Dunhuang Entertainment, an uninvited guest came.

Lu Dong of Yiwen Film and Television looked like bandits entering the village as soon as he came in, "What about you Chairman Lin? I know he must be there, don't try to fool me." We're good buddies, hurry up and take me to him. ”

Mu Gu secretly rolled his eyes, you guys, you don't even have his personal phone number.

"Mr. Lu, our boss is really not here. "Mugu is also sincere now.

Lu Dong looked east and west, and ran into Lin Haiwen's office, and sure enough, there were several documents on the desk, which were very neat, and there was no trace of movement at all. Mu Gu followed him all the time, and when he was decorating, the design was still good. Lin Haven's studio is hidden in the pantry, and it is a horizontal door.

I couldn't find it, Lu Dong was not discouraged, and sat in the tea room of the guest, "Hurry up and tell your boss, I have something urgent to find him, really." Director Gu Haiyan of Zhonghetai, ask him if he ignores it, if he ignores it, I'll leave. ”

Lin Haiwen came back before and said that Dunhuang Entertainment wants to build a TV production center, and the partner should be Zhonghe Station. At this point, Mugu is also good. Whether it's anyone else, they all know it, Wang Jingfeng has also put down the work of film and television, and is mainly doing the TV center. So hearing Lu Dong say this, Mu Gu felt that he really wanted to report to Lin Haiwen. But Lu Dong's eyes sucked on him, he grinned, took his mobile phone - and went to the toilet.

“…… What kind of people are they? ”

Mu Gu called Lin Haven in the toilet, and Lin Haven asked him to take Lu Dong into the studio.

When I pushed the door to the left, it was a small walkway, and before I could lift my foot to enter, I heard the conversation inside.

"Badass. ”

"Dead ghosts. ”

Lu Dong didn't have any embarrassment on his face, a fat face, two small eyes, and he lit up suddenly, the obscenity of a middle-aged man. Glancing at Mugu, for fear that he would pull him, he quickly walked in.

He saw Lin Haven, and a bird.

"Mr. Lu, forgive me, I can't help it. ”

"You turned the world upside down, you hid here to enjoy the quiet, and you still said that there was no way?" Lu Dong felt meaningless.

"You sit down first, I only have black tea here," Lin Haiwen gestured and asked the clerk outside to bring in a cup of tea, "I'll give Gu Haiyan a call." ”

Lu Dong waved his hand and began to look at the two works that Lin Haven was painting now. He is accustomed to painting two by two, one is when he waits, so that he does not have to be idle. Second, it will not be chaotic, if there are more than three, a lot of emotions and color memories will be chaotic. The two paintings he had painted at home, "Thin Woman" and "Chrysanthemum and Clay Pot", were also left here and confiscated. There is also a "Fruit Still Life" in the Little Red Mansion of CAFA, which is painted. The "Time" he painted for his mother in Linchuan, plus the earliest "Maruko Head Girl" that uses the direct painting method, this is all his current completed works.

Sketches, sketches, gouache and the like can't be counted.

Lu Dong stood in front of one of them, and he could see that the outline should be a small alley, in the style of a small alley in Beijing, but he didn't know where it was. A little lower right in the middle, there is a woman, a child in the form of a child, because only a little bit of drawing, the details are gone.

"Where is this?"

"Uh-huh, the small street of Yanmingyuan of Jingda. "This is the name of that small street, the people of Beijing, the people of Beijing, they all call it that, its original name, the people who know, I'm afraid that only those businesses who need to apply for a license.

Gu Haiyan's phone was quickly connected, and Lin Haiwen also used a landline line. When Lu Dong saw the mobile phone in his hand, he knew that his name, Gu Haiyan's name, should not be in the address book inside.

"It's not easy to contact you now. ”

"Isn't it time for me to contact you, is there something wrong with you?"

"There's a lot to do, there's a lot to do. The first one, my father, you know, to put it bluntly, is that the Imperial City Museum wants your painting, but they don't have the money. The second is our Zhonghetai, after all, Luocheng is the capital of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, the original work of "The Emperor's Travel Map", if it can't be broadcast by our station, isn't it a bit of a pity? I sincerely hope that you can give us this opportunity to Zhonghetai. ”

"Yes, I said it all, we want to cooperate, and I have this sincerity. Are you going to make a National Treasure Archive?"

"National Treasure Archives?"

Lin Haven was stunned, "Oh, I just gave it a random name." Isn't it just to introduce the past and present life of a national treasure?"

Gu Haiyan keenly felt it, "Are you saying that one episode of the program only introduces one cultural relic, oh, a national treasure, and then makes its historical warp and weft? This kind of model doesn't seem to have happened now, it's more boring." ”

"Hehe, it's boring or not, it's made. "The National Treasure Archives was very popular at the beginning, but then I started to do palace secrets and the like, and it didn't make any sense at all. According to his idea, it should be made season by season, 10 treasures in a season, and it can be like this for four seasons a year.

"What's next for your TV center?"

Lin Haiwen's eyes lit up, taking advantage of the east wind of "The Emperor's Travel Map", it may not be a good opportunity to start here. (To be continued.) )