229 Counterattack
After a lot of effort, Lin Tao finally left the airport smoothly, and the price was that he had to take more than 30 photos with more than 500 fans. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At least 50 people were signed.
So far, Lin Tao's hands are a little sore.
He now understands that to be a star, it is not only about singing well, acting well in movies, and writing well, but also about being in good health.
Not to mention the muscles of Governor Schwarzenck, at least like Dwayne Johnson, no matter how bad, it can't be worse than Jason.
Otherwise, if you don't say anything else, just a female fan can strangle you to death.
In case one day I come across a very plump upper circumference.
I can't imagine it.
When he saw Lin Tao, Wang Dongdong pursed his lips and tried not to laugh out loud, but the unbearable appearance still made Lin Tao glance at him with a dark face.
"Brother Wang, laughing fart! Believe it or not, I'll go out and spread rumors right away. β
"Here you go!"
has been threatened by this bastard many times, and Wang Dongdong is really tough this time.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Tao really took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Weiwei's number.
"Hey, Sister Li, is Brother Wang in the company?"
"No, where did you go? You won't hook up with a female reporter again---
!
"Uncle Bai! Uncle Lin!"
Smack!
Hang up the phone.
I have to say that the Nokia brand is easy to use, used to send harassing messages, make midnight calls or something, and signal leverage.
"Let's be serious, did Disney Studios go crazy this time and let me act in a movie, do they have a script?"
Start the car and leave the airport.
Lin Tao glanced at Wang Dongdong malicefully, and then began to look around.
"Mr. Wang, Boss Wang, Wang Datu Turtle, you are so rich, you actually bought a new car!"
Wang Dongdong didn't hear it.
The car was indeed new, but it wasn't him, it was Li Weiwei.
Compared with his unmarried girlfriend, Wang Dongdong is indeed a turtle, and before he met Lin Tao, his annual income was not enough for Li Weiwei to spend a month.
As a university professor, a well-known translator and a publisher, Li Weiwei's fortune in the UK may not be transferred in his lifetime.
Of course, this situation has completely changed after cooperating with Lin Tao.
Especially for the release of "Kung Fu Panda", Lin Tao gave him 3% of the profits from the entire European copyright, which is naturally not a small amount.
With the promotion of his status within Dongjiang culture, his treatment has naturally been greatly improved, but relatively speaking, it is still not enough.
Especially Lin Tao, a harmless guy with an evil face.
The income from writing a book casually is calculated in the tens of millions, or even more than 100 million.
This time, "Kung Fu Panda" will be released worldwide, and it is conservatively estimated that this guy's box office dividend will not be less than 100 million.
8 days after its release, according to Disney's latest box office statistics, the global box office of "Kung Fu Panda" has nearly exceeded 300 million US dollars, and it continues to increase, and the final box office is very likely to exceed 500 million.
Lin Tao has 18% of the dividends, which means that he can get at least 90 million US dollars, and Wang Dongdong can't even think of earning this money for a lifetime.
Hearing that the bastard was mocking himself, he had nothing to say but silence.
waited until Lin Tao mentioned the matter, and then opened his mouth again.
"Crazy?
It's just that people all over the world are crazy, and this group of capitalists won't go crazy, you can rest assured of this.
They are not crazy, but optimistic about your influence in the Chinese market, what kind of people in Hollywood can't be found, but it is really difficult to find Chinese like you who have a Chinese background, understand the production and distribution of movies, and have great influence.
As for the script, I think they mean that they are counting on letting you write it yourself, write and act it yourself, which can be regarded as a test of your real kung fu, in my opinion, this job can be continued, the domestic film market is large, but after all, the water is still a little shallow.
Hollywood has a resource advantage all over the world, if you can open up the market in Hollywood with a movie, and the transformation in the future is relatively simpler, do you want to write a book for the rest of your life?"
"What's wrong with writing a book for the rest of your life?"
One sentence made Wang Dongdong silent in an instant.
"Don't you want to be in the entertainment industry?"
"Aren't I in the entertainment industry now?"
Silence continues.
Wang Dongdong suddenly realized that it was a mistake for him to try to communicate with Lin Tao and still want to gain the upper hand, and the best way should be to shut up.
Get out.
Shake off the steps.
Lin Tao walked directly to the headquarters building of Dongjiang Culture Group as if he had walked into his back garden.
Behind him, Wang Dongdong looked confused.
This bastard!
What the hell does he want to do?
It turned out that Lin Tao got out of the car and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose directly, if it was just like this, then Wang Dongdong would not be surprised, but what made him speechless.
Lin Tao was beckoning.
"Hey, hello everyone, I'm Lin Tao!"
"Hello!"
"Hello everyone!"
The results can be imagined.
This is simply a swagger.
Wow! Lin Tao!"
"Who did I see! God! It's Lin Tao!"
"Meizi, Lin Tao is here!"
"Really?"
"Lin Tao is here!"
"Quick, Lin Tao is in the hall on the first floor of our company!"
"I'm going to ask for an autograph!
"I'll go too, come on!
Lin Tao is here!
The news spread almost in less than a minute after Lin Tao had just appeared in the hall, and the result was obvious.
I'm worried about everything when I'm famous.
Worried about being secretly photographed.
Fear of being robbed.
Fear of being kidnapped.
Fear of being disfigured.
But there's one thing you don't have to worry about.
If a reporter in front of him asked Lin Tao what he experienced the most after becoming famous, he might definitely say, "Since I became famous, my mother no longer has to worry about me getting lost when I go out!"
"Don't squeeze everyone!"
"Don't squeeze!"
"One by one!"
"Oh, Mr. Wang, don't stand in my way!"
"That's it, really, what kind of sign does a big man grab from us!"
Lay on the grass!
Wang Dongdong spread his hands and was immediately stunned.
Today, all of them are taking gunpowder!
Surrounded by a group of female employees, Lin Tao didn't have the time to pay attention to Wang Dongdong, who was deflated on the employees, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Who said that being surrounded by beautiful women is not a happy thing, at least he enjoys it.
Xiaobai is a contracted writer of Dongjiang Culture Group, which everyone knows, the reason why Dongjiang Culture Group has been able to develop so fast in the past two years is almost an explosive speed, and the leapfrog growth is also inseparable from Lin Tao.
But in fact.
Before Lin Tao took the initiative to expose his identity as a white.
Except for some high-level executives of the company such as Wang Dongdong and Yang Min, or departments like Si Wei that are directly responsible for contacting Lin Tao, no one else actually knows Xiaobai's true identity, let alone seen it.
In this regard, Dongjiang culture, especially Wang Dongdong's secrecy work, has been done very well.
"Lin Tao, can I take a photo with you?"
There is some helplessness.
After nodding, the whole hall burst into an uproar.
The whole process lasted for nearly an hour, and then the employees of Dongjiang gradually dispersed and let Lin Tao go upstairs.
Sign in softly.
The group photo is closed until the eyes flash.
Of course, what made Lin Tao most unbearable was that when he went upstairs, there were several eye-catching lipstick marks on his face, and he didn't know when he was kissed.
The ghost knows if these female employees just wanted to correct him on the spot.
However.
Less than an hour after Lin Tao left Ning'an International Airport, his speech at the airport had been stabbed on the Internet by reporters.
Lin Tao sarcastically mocked Weng Yihua: Only when you have given birth to a child do you know what labor pains are. β
Lin Tao, a famous writer, winner of the British National Book Award, and screenwriter of the world's first 3D animated film "Kung Fu Panda", made a big splash at the airport. β
"Hehe, what's all the fuss, do they do anything else all day long except for the whole thing?"
In Wang Dongdong's office, Lin Tao was almost full of indifference.
It was not unusual for him to see such a report on the official website of the Novelist Daily, and he and the other party had never gotten along well from the beginning.
Wang Dongdong and Li Weiwei looked at each other and were a little helpless.
If the domestic cultural circle and the press and publishing circles are a pool of stagnant water, then there is no doubt that Lin Tao can definitely be regarded as a torrent, not only a torrent, but also a mudslide.
Rush into this pool of immovable stagnant water, and go on a rampage.
As for whether the mudslide was decomposed and cooled by the stagnant water, and then settled, or whether the stagnant water was stirred and muddied by him, but it became boiling and rolling, it is not clear at the moment.
If the mudslide were just a slightly muddy trickle after a spring rain, it might not have attracted the attention of onlookers.
After all, compared to a whole pool of stagnant water, this is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, but the current Lin Tao has clearly turned into a flood tide rolling after the heavy rainstorm in July.
This is undoubtedly somewhat frightening.
Weng Yihua can be said to be the first to be hit by this mudslide, from Lin Tao's post to fight back against him, to Wang Dongdong and Li Weiwei's online offensive to vote, to the British's award of the National Book Award to Lin Tao and Lin Tao's official appearance at the premiere of "Kung Fu Panda".
This series of things is actually tightly strung together by a thread.
That's revenge!
Not an exaggeration at all.
Lin Tao is indeed taking revenge.
It's just that unlike revenge in the ordinary sense, Lin Tao does not rely on knives and guns, but on the pen in his hand, the story in his heart, and the halo above his head.
"This time you won the award, the domestic media report is not as strong as imagined, but one thing can be proven, he Weng Yihua can't cover the sky with one hand, but should you kid come out and make a statement. β
"Declare what? declare that I don't care about his little actions?"
Thisβ
Wang Dongdong was speechless.
How does this feel like the wicked sue first?
In the final analysis, Weng Yihua is also looking for himself, it is not good to find anyone's trouble, but to find this kid, domestic readers know that Lin Tao's literary talent is definitely not only reflected when writing "Love Apartment", but also when scolding.
"As for the reproduction of my words by some media, I would like to say that the same sentence from two different people's mouths, in two different tones, has different meanings.
Of course, I'm not justifying myself, my point is clear, anyone who is unhappy with me and my work, please beat me with results on the head, instead of malicious slander behind the back, that's just a villain.
I respect Mr. Weng Yihua very much, and I once learned a text called "My Dream" in my primary school text, which was the first lesson that Mr. Weng Yihua taught me.
He taught me that everyone should have dreams, and my dream is to stand on the shoulders of giants and see farther than giants, if Mr. Weng Yihua is not ready to be stepped on the shoulders, then it can only be a pity to say that he is not a giant.
As for the others.
I also want to say: if you can write a book that sells 10 million copies, then I think the National Book Award will be yours, really. β
Syllable!
Turn off the TV.
The entire living room was silent, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
The tea leaves in the white porcelain cup are soaked in the tumbling tea, exuding a trace of extremely fresh tea fragrance.
"Old man, I don't think you can get off the stage now! ha!"
It was an old man with silver hair who spoke, with an extremely kind face, a ruddy face, and a childish look like a crane.
"Today's young people are too vigorous, and they are as down-to-earth as we were back then. β
Taking a sip of tea and tasting the fragrance of tea, Weng Yihua didn't say a word, just quietly thinking about what Lin Tao said on the TV screen just now.
"If you're not ready to be stepped on the shoulder, you're not a giant!"
Amazing!
It's deafening!
"Don't talk about it, drink tea and drink tea!"
"What? Don't you two little ones get it?"
sat beside Weng Yihua.
Yang Fan and Wang Xiaoni were suddenly surprised, and their faces were a little overwhelmed.
"Senior Wang, I-we don't understand, in fact, we have all seen Lin Tao's works, in terms of content, it is indeed very simple, and the description in it is not outstanding.
But his sales are really a little scary. β
Scary?
Weng Yihua glanced sideways at the young man sitting beside him.
It's more than scary.
He, Weng Yihua, has never seen any literary works in China sell such a figure in his life, except for the little red book back then. (To be continued.) )