Chapter 139: Cultural World Cup

The staff nodded, and Lao Liu coughed dryly: "Then arrange it like this first, and in the future, Xiao Su, you will change your mind temporarily, and come to me at any time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" After dismissing everyone to report to the production team, Lao Liu asked everyone else to leave, and smiled at Su Huai:

"Xiao Su is a good thing, just now I asked someone to clean up the funds of the third production team, a total of more than 2.7 million, bring it back and we have to go back to Taili, how much do you say we should report?"

Su Huai was stunned for a moment, knowing that this guy was going to get a kickback, and said lightly: "Producer Liu, you are more experienced than me, this matter is up to you." ā€

Producer Liu smiled and said: "This money was originally used by Chen Yang to shoot a new show, we can't take it blatantly, but we can declare this money to our respective group's accounts in the name of applying for new projects, after all, we have taken over so many people from Chen Yang, so we have to eat, drink and Lazar." ā€

It's easy to swallow privately, but it's really hard not to keep your mouth, Lao Liu's trick is to let Director Sun acquiesce to their approach, Su Huai is now the treasure of the stage, even if Director Sun knows what they are doing, he will never care.

Su Huai didn't think about it so much, he already had a plan for the next step, but there was still a gap in the production fee, just after participating in the Taishan Poetry Conference, he should develop a new series of the production team, I can't say, I have to promote it at the Taishan Poetry Conference.

This Chinese literary world is so weak, he wants to uproot all the opponent's advantageous projects step by step, so that history can return to its original order.

When the Jinling Federation of Literary and Art Circles officially announced the news that Su Huai was about to be the representative of the Taishan Poetry Club Huaxia Team, the list of the Taishan Poetry Club Huaxia Team was officially determined.

Compared with Su Huai, who has just emerged as a "poet and song saint", Huaxia's "poetry double master", Hai Ge of the Yanjing Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and Gu Rang, two of the two Chinese leaders of the Jiangnan Federation of Literary and Art Circles, announced the competition, which was even more sensational.

The next day, Planet Six, the weather is autumn, the temperature is refreshing and pleasant, today is a rest day, Su Huai finished sorting out the affairs of the 3rd production team yesterday, and he also had a good rest.

The newly bought bb machine rang suddenly, Su Huai was too lazy to get up and thought to himself, who is so early? ā€

Su Huai then thought that the Taishan Poetry Meeting would start in a few days.

In the past few days, Su Huai turned on the TV, and it was overwhelming the news about the Taishan Poetry Club, and all the media were tracking and reporting, as if everyone's focus was on this, and the newspapers reported on the Huaxia team's twin Xinghai brothers, Gu Huai's recent living conditions, and analyzed the stage at which stage they could climb Mount Tai this time.

On TV, the footage of the Huaxia team's participation in the Taishan Poetry Club was repeatedly broadcast in the past few decades, and the Chinese poetry fans wore headscarves and waved their flags and shouted......

The Huaxia team lost to Vietnam, lost to Japan, and lost to North Korea...... In 30 years, I have climbed the mountain only twice...... Never once did he reach the Golden Dome of Mount Tai.

Su Huai listened to the sensational music in the picture, looked at the audience who were crying bitterly, and the desperate and sad expressions of those poets after returning from failure, and felt familiar......

"When will the Huaxia team be able to climb to the top of Mount Tai!?"

"Why is it that all the scenery on our mountaintop is named by foreign poets?"

"Shame on the Chinese poetry circle!

"Come on Chinese poets~~!"

The shouts, the abuse, the fanaticism of these people, the love and hate, and the scene of the whole country's attention, how can it be so similar to the Chinese team every time they hit the World Cup finals?

The literary and artistic atmosphere of this time and space is too strong, and people are fanatical about poetry, so that this Taishan Poetry Club is completely the same atmosphere as the World Cup, the World Cup is once every four years, and the Taishan Poetry Club is once every five years, and a world is the most glorious stage of a generation of poetry.

The first five editions of the Chinese team were all feathers...... The poetry meeting held in Huaxia has never been reached by any Chinese person, which is indeed a humiliation.

Of course, both Korea and Japan shamelessly claimed that Mount Tai was originally their own territory, which was privately occupied by the Chinese State, and in the Korean textbooks, they occupied half of the land of China during the Goguryeo period, and a few years ago, there were a few Korean second goods, climbed to the top of Mount Tai and planted a banner of "Mount Tai is Korea......

Although he was arrested by the police, the North Koreans who made trouble because of this incident have become heroes in the mouth of the North Korean people.

What kind of stuff is this......

Although the Mount Tai here is not the original Shandong Mount Tai, but formed after the tide of the catastrophe recedes, you can't be so shameless......

Su Huaizheng was thinking about it, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Min with bright short hair appearing: "Hurry ~ Teacher Su, go out now, otherwise you won't be able to get out later." ā€

Zhang Min was wearing a plaid jacket, jeans on the lower body, slender legs were sexy and compelling, with an excited and excited smile on her face, maybe because she grew up in the army, Su Huai could always see the childlike innocence in her look.

Today is the day before the Taishan Poetry Association Chinese team gathered, but they had to attend a birthday banquet at noon, the 80th birthday of the mother of the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Su Huai put on his coat, and as soon as he went out, he understood that Zhang Min said that he couldn't go out if he didn't go out now.

At the door of the staff dormitory, there were already dozens of people standing, all of whom were some employees of Jinshi, old and young, men and women, and when they saw Su Huai coming out, they all carried all kinds of fruits, eggs, and gift boxes into his hands.

"Teacher Xiao Su, you are going to participate in the Taishan Poetry Club, you must win glory for our Jinling!"

"Come on, Mr. Su!"

"It's up to you~"

Everyone was full of expectations, as if they were sending a hero on the expedition, Su Huai felt that the employees in the 11th station had a better impression of him, but today's atmosphere was completely different.

No one of these people regarded him as a former evil boy, and they no longer hated his previous ugly things, but shared the same hatred for him to achieve good results in the Taishan Poetry Conference.

Su Huai felt that he was going to blow up the bunker with an explosives bag on his back, so he coped with a few words, hurriedly got out, and after getting into the car, Zhang Min smiled and said: "I see that the young girls look at Mr. Su, you are all affectionate, and your peach blossom luck is indeed unstoppable." ā€

"Peach blossoms are also divided into good peach blossoms and rotten peach blossoms. Su Huai shook his head and said: "If it's all good peach blossoms like Zhang Zhishu, it's a beautiful thing, but it's a pity......"

As soon as she said this, Zhang Min's bright cheeks turned red inexplicably, and her heart beat violently, she never thought that Teacher Su, who she respected as a god, would call her "good peach blossom", and her heart was also a deer, and said:

"If you want to talk about peach blossoms, today we will meet our Vietnamese female genius Ji Qiaoqiao, she is the first peach blossom in the world. ā€

"Which onion is Ji Qiaoqiao? Is there Brother Hai, Gu Rangniu?" Su Huai said strangely, there is such a bullish character in Vietnam?

"You don't know her?" Zhang Min was very surprised: "Ji Qiaoqiao is the only female B-level guide in the World Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the only female B-level poetry talent... The talented girl who everyone loves in the World Federation of Literary and Art Circles. ā€

"It's got to be ugly. As soon as Su Huai heard the word "talented woman", he thought of all kinds of beautiful writers and beautiful chairmen in his era... Capable women are usually not good-looking.