Several new writers on the side of popular literature heard Liu Cheng's words, although they were very unhappy, but they still applauded and said that they spoke well, no way, this is etiquette.

Compared with the anger on the faces of the few new writers' assistants next to him, Qi Ming's face was very calm, because Qi Ming felt that it was too appropriate for Liu Cheng to take the TV series before and after the summer vacation as an example, and he was simply stretching his face to beat the people on his side.

The ratings of the TV series adapted from Tao Mangzhong's work [Soaring Xishan] are not as good as those of "Love Me One More Time" and "Lover, Lover", but the ratings of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" are higher than those of "Love Me One More Time" and "Lover, Lover".

After thinking about it, Qi Ming felt that this Liu Cheng might not have done this on purpose to win the favor of Chen Qingxuan and Hong Li, but he didn't know that he was there at all, and even Chen Qingxuan and Hong Li probably didn't know who they were, otherwise they would definitely stop Liu Cheng's statement.

Thinking of this, Qi Ming couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Do you have anything to say?" When Qi Ming felt that Liu Cheng's approach was ridiculous, Mei Yifan on the side asked in a low voice.

"You say first, I'll come later." Qi Ming said.

For Mei Yifan, although Qi Ming has only been in contact for a while, he has a lot of good feelings, so he is very polite in speaking.

"Then I'm here, I can't help it for a long time!" Mei Yifan said, and then he got up.

Mei Yifan couldn't help but interject just now, everyone in the private room saw it, and at this time, seeing Mei Yifan officially take over the conversation, they all immediately looked at Mei Yifan, and Qi Ming also wanted to hear what this Mei Yifan would say.

"I disagree with what Mr. Liu said, literature in my eyes does not distinguish between high and low, as long as it can bring readers the pleasure of reading, it is a good literary work."

"I admit that there are more famous artists of traditional factions than famous masters of popular schools, and I also admit that there are more traditional literary works than popular literary works. But what does this mean? More is necessarily good? Less is necessarily bad? Obviously, good and bad cannot be measured in the same quantity, so the data listed by Mr. Liu is not only ineffective, but ridiculous. Mei Yifan said.

"You ......" Liu Cheng couldn't listen to it all of a sudden when he heard this, the data he had worked so hard to summarize was overturned, and it was also said to be ridiculous, which made him angry and wanted to have a fist fight with Mei Yifan.

"Listen to him." Chen Qing declared that Liu Cheng was calm.

Liu Cheng sat back in his seat angrily, and then stared at Mei Yifan with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to kill Mei Yifan with his eyes.

Mei Yifan didn't pay any attention to Liu Cheng's eyes when he looked at him, but said again: "As for the ratings that Mr. Liu said. The best ratings in this year's summer file are our popular literature faction, right, the champions and runners-up are ours. ”

"So my conclusion is that Mr. Liu's statement is too one-sided and idealistic, and it is not realistic at all."

"Well said!" As soon as Mei Yifan's words fell, several new writers on the side of popular literature cheered in a low voice, and at the same time they all gave out warm applause, Qi Ming also smiled and clapped his hands, although the debate is only a battle of tongues, and the competition is the speed of tongues. But its excitement is not lower than that of real knife and gun fighting.

Liu Cheng's words were refuted by Mei Yifan, and he immediately wanted to express his opinion at one time, but he was preempted by a woman beside him.

"Was Mr. Mei sleepwalking just now? Can you first clarify what others are saying when refuting Mr. Liu's topic? Others say that [love me one more time] and [lover, lover] are compared to [Dominate Xishan]. Because everyone present, there are only these three films and television adaptations of their own works in the summer file, and Mr. Liu also said it. It's just that in our small circle, isn't what Mr. Liu said wrong? ”

This woman's words were immediately strongly approved by Liu Cheng.

"That's what I meant, Mr. Mei, didn't you hear the point of my words at all?" Liu Cheng asked with some unforgiveness.

"I didn't even understand the point, so I spoke here. I still feel how reasonable what I said, it's really ridiculous, so many journalists around, Mr. Mei, you are really going to be famous. ”

"Nonsense, Mr. Liu's list is all reliable data, and it's too funny for you to dismiss this data based on your own assumptions."

"We often say that people are divided into three, six, and nine, and literary works are naturally divided into three, six, and nine, so how can there be no difference? Don't drag others into the water if your own work doesn't work. ”

"I thought it was some kind of rhetoric, but that's it."

"It's really a loser, and the person loses the position, and the topic is not clear, and he is talking nonsense here, which is ridiculous."

As soon as the topic was provoked, the people on the side of the traditional faction launched an offensive of bombardment, while Chen Qingxuan and Hong Li watched all this calmly, without the slightest intention of stopping it, which could make the popular faction make a fool of themselves in public, and the people of the traditional faction wanted to see it.

Compared with the eight people of the traditional faction, the five people on the side of the popular faction are themselves in a weak position, and the weakness is even more obvious when they are bombarded by the group at this time.

However, if you lose the number of people, you can't lose the momentum, so several people on the side of popular literature are not to be outdone.

"What's the use of expanding the scope compared to our small circle? Besides, what Mr. Mei said is very right, this year's summer champion and runner-up are indeed the works of our popular faction. ”

"The one who said that people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, the surrounding journalists have remembered it, and tomorrow will give him a big headline, I will see if he will be sprayed to death with spit, what era is it, and it is divided into three, six, nine and so on, as long as it is a person, they should enjoy the same rights! The same is true of a work, as long as it is a work that the writer has really put a lot of effort into writing, then it should be respected, and as for its real quality, it is left to its readers to say, not that you are here to make a big fuss. ”

Hearing this from the popular faction, the traditional faction began in a bombardment.

"Expand the scope, right, then do you calculate whether traditional literature has sold well in the past few years, or popular literature has sold well, whether film and television works adapted from traditional literature have sold well and have high ratings, or popular literature has sold well and has high ratings? Mr. Liu just narrowed this big circle into a small circle, which is already a sign of respect for you, and he is still shameless here. ”

"Expand the scope, your popular faction will lose even more, and you won't be so desperate to show mercy, but by doing so, you are simply shooting yourself in the foot."

"You will lose in this small circle, and you will still use the comparison in the big circle, and there will be no hair left to lose! What else do you have over there besides Tao Senior's [Majestic West Mountain]? Even if we expand the circle for you, our seniors with the pen name Huan Qingzhi and the senior Hong with the pen name Crazy Sea are all here, but what about you? Is Sima Zhao, one of the Six Masters of Wenmo, here? Or is Chu Yunxi, another of the six masters of Wenmo here? ”

Although it was a debate, it was obviously too much to say these words, but Chen Qingxuan and Hong Li did not stop when they heard the people from their faction say this, but looked at Tao Mengzhong and Mei Desheng with a smile.

The debate suddenly became so intense, and the surrounding news staff were happy, this is all material.

But at this moment, Qi Ming, who had not spoken, spoke.

"The six heroes of the popular faction are not here, but I, Qi Ming, are here!"

As soon as Qi Ming's words came out, for no reason, the entire private room suddenly became very quiet abruptly. (To be continued.) )