"Old man, don't put a high hat on me first, tell me first, what's going on?" Zhao Xingchi was stunned at first, and then laughed.

Jia Xuan, the respected chairman of the Writers' Association, Zhao Xingchi is relatively familiar with him, he has eaten a few times, and he can talk to each other, which is a bit of a year-old friendship, so he is more and more casual when he speaks. It's just that what makes Zhao Xingchi feel incredible is that Jia Xuan rarely took the initiative to call him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was angry with this tone, this was the first time he had seen Jia Xuan like this.

"You can still laugh?"

Jia Xuan said angrily: "Let me tell you, the people of the Japanese country have been bullied to the doorstep, and they want to compare their literary creations with the younger generation." Now, I've lost three battles in a row! I feel ashamed of the old man, blush for our young generation in China! ”

"Won't it?" Stephen Zhao laughed and laughed, it turned out to be such a trivial matter?

"What wouldn't be? Let me tell you, this is about our Huaxia face! If you don't make a move, we lose, and you are a sinner in our Huaxia! Jia Xuan raised his voice and said strongly.

"Don't scare me, old man, I've always been very timid."

Stephen Zhao didn't care about Jia Xuan's words, but said: "How can literary creation be used for competitions? It's not a pair, there's no standard to measure it at all. And, is this kind of competition interesting? Also, is it really that important to lose face? It's enough to have a lining. I've always disdained to win this kind of false fame, as long as we get real benefits, what about giving them face? Making a fortune in a muffled voice is the king, old man! ”

"You kid are trying to me off? I tell you, whether you want it or not, this time you must make a move, this is a political task! Jia Xuan was anxious. Start calling the shots.

Zhao Xingchi was speechless, so he had to agree: "Okay, old man, you won, who let me embark on the underworld of your association." People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! ”

"I'll rely on ......," the old man Jia Xuan complained on the other end of the phone. immediately hung up the phone with a "snap", and did not give Zhao Xingchi time to complain.

Doodoo ......

Listening to the blind sound on his mobile phone, Zhao Xingchi smiled wryly, and hurriedly asked Lin Meijia to help him book a plane ticket to the capital.

After the last East Asian Three Kingdoms Cultural Forum, Zhao Xingchi joined the Chinese Writers Association at the recommendation of Jia Xuan, and also became a member of the "Novel Committee". At that time, Zhao Xingchi was surprised, but he didn't expect him to have this kind of treatment. However, Jia Xuan disdainfully told him that if it wasn't a matter of seniority, with his achievements in novels. He has no problem being the deputy director of the "Fiction Committee", or even the director.

In the Huaxia Writers Association, there are multiple committees.

The Fiction Committee, the Poetry Committee, the Prose Committee, the Reportage Committee, the Children's Literature Committee, the Military Literature Committee, the Film and Television Literature Committee, ......

Jia Xuan said that people from the Japanese Kingdom came to find fault and compete in literature, not to mention what kind of literature to try, so Zhao Xingchi was naturally not interested. But if you guess it, you can also know that most of it is a poetry competition.

At noon, Stephen Zhao took the plane accompanied by his secretary Lin Meijia and several bodyguards.

……

"Zhenzhen. Don't listen to those people's nonsense, they can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. As long as you become popular in the future. Make sure those people will please you like pugs when they see you. Lu Jie, the agent who had just accompanied Ai Zhenzhen and Red Star Media Company to complete the signing, glanced at the gossip behind him with disdain, and sneered.

"I'm fine!" Ai Zhenzhen wiped her eyes and smiled reluctantly.

"Xing Ye's lover", "If she didn't sleep with Xing Ye, how could she sign a contract with Red Star Media?" ", "Not a bitch yet", "Miss Huaxia? Hehe", "pure on the outside, sullen on the inside", ......, insulting comments and remarks one after another. From the mouth of the staff of Red Star Media Company, Ai Zhenzhen is not deaf, so she can naturally hear it.

Ai Zhenzhen felt very aggrieved, obviously she and Xing Ye were innocent, right?

Lu Jie glanced at her and knew that she was pretending to be strong. At this time, what she wanted to do was not to say comforting words, but to let her be quiet by herself, so she changed the topic, reached out and took out a newspaper from her bag and handed it to Ai Zhenzhen, saying: "Zhenzhen, this is Xing Ye's "Xiangjiang News", which serializes Xing Ye's latest novel "The Legend of the White Snake", and it is best to take a look when you have nothing to do." ”

"Xiangjiang News?" Ai Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, but her right hand subconsciously took the newspaper and asked, "What is it for?" ”

"For what? Of course, it is to win the favor of the star master. In Red Star Media, if you want to become popular, starring in other film and television dramas is almost the same as trying your luck, if you are lucky, you can become popular all of a sudden, if you are unlucky, you will not be able to become popular if you take over more than ten or twenty films. But as long as it is a film and television drama that the star is mainly focused on, you can become popular in any one you appear in. You say, are you willing to wait for four or five years to become popular, or are you willing to soar to the sky with the help of Xing Ye? Lu Jie glanced at her in surprise, as if she couldn't understand why she would ask such a stupid question.

Red Star Media Company is getting bigger and bigger, naturally it is impossible for Stephen Zhao to fight alone, he has to come up with and come up with every script alone.

The submission of other screenwriters, the co-production of other film and television companies, or other personal film and television works, as long as it is profitable, Red Star Media will intervene.

But within the Red Star Company, there is a consensus that everyone recognizes, that is: if you want to be popular, the star will hold it!

In the production of other film and television dramas that Red Star Media Company participates in, there are very few who can become popular, most of them are ordinary, and if artists want to become popular, it must be very difficult to take this road.

But if it is a film and television drama led by Stephen Zhao, it is different, basically as long as the company artists who participate, they are all popular. What makes the company's artists, and even the artists of the entire Chinese entertainment industry, even more popular, is that Stephen Zhao can not only make artists popular on the road of actors, but also make actors popular in the music world.

Ai Zhenzhen's face turned red, lowered her head, and then began to read the "Xiangjiang News" as she walked out.

"A nice girl!"

See her reaction. Lu Jie smiled slightly, and then said meaningfully: ""The Legend of the White Snake" is still quite good, the white lady in it is a bit like you. ”

"Like me?"

Ai Zhenzhen didn't know why, but the content of "The Legend of the White Snake" appeared in her sight, so she didn't ask, but watched it directly.

“…… Chinese thank you enough. took the spirit talisman and gave the four taels of silver to the real person who was going to buy medicinal herbs. The real man smiled and said, "For the sake of saving my life from the demon eradication, I don't want your money." Han Wen said: "This is just a talk about Xiaosheng's indifference, the mage does not accept it, and Xiaosheng does not dare to receive the talisman." Seeing that he was pleading, the real person had to accept it and send Han Wen out of the temple. Not to mention that the real person entered, Hanwen came back, and now it is said that the Bai family is at home. The blood of the heart suddenly came to the whim, according to the fingers, the prophet has been told. said to Xiaoqing: 'The official was fooled by the Maoshan Wild Road, and now he brings back the talisman to harm us......

Han Wen said unhappily: "Good wife, the fool has been advised again and again, so he should not drink too much, but also drink less." It's good to take my heart. Bai saw that her husband was unhappy, so she had no choice but to take the cup in her hand. opened his mouth lightly, but was pushed by Hanwen with his hand, and a glass of realgar wine was poured into his abdomen. Bai Shi was shocked, and felt a slight pain in his stomach......"

Looking at this chapter of "The Legend of the White Snake", "Bai Zhenniang Lu Temple Fighting Method, Xu Hanwen Shocked the Snake to Death", Ai Zhenzhen looked silent. I thought: "The white lady really misses me a little!" However, I'm definitely not a white lady, and my boyfriend will definitely not be as ruthless as Xu Xian! ”

After the two got into the car, the car quickly drove into the First People's Hospital of the Magic City.

After arriving, Ai Zhenzhen wore a sun hat. With huge sunglasses on the bridge of his nose that covered half of his face, he walked in alone.

"Miss Ai, you're finally here, we've been waiting for you for a long time, and we can't get through to your phone, something is wrong!" Ai Zhenzhen walked to the ward where her boyfriend was as usual, but halfway through, the attending physician suddenly ran out quickly, ran to her and said anxiously, her face flushed, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Ai Zhenzhen let out a "chuckle" in her heart, and thought of Xu Xian who used realgar to harm the white lady for no reason, and hurriedly asked, "Has the condition deteriorated?" ”

The doctor smiled bitterly: "If yes, then it's a little better, but when the problem is, your boyfriend is gone!" ”

"What?" Ai Zhenzhen's face turned white all of a sudden, her legs were weak, and she fell directly to the back.

……

"Hahaha...... Boy, I knew you were coming! At the Beijing Airport, Jia Xuan, who came to pick up the plane, immediately laughed when he saw Zhao Xingchi walking out of the terminal.

"Old man, long time no see!"

Zhao Xingchi smiled bitterly and walked over to give Jia Xuan a warm hug.

Jia Xuan patted him on the shoulder, and then said, "Let's go, go to my house first, stay in the capital for a few days, and you can stay at my house." ”

"The old man commanded, and the kid must do it." Zhao Xingchi said with a smile, and then followed Jia Xuan out of the airport and left in his car.

On the way, Stephen Zhao asked the question of this literary creation competition: "Old man, let's talk about the specific situation." ”

"You kid, you always do things like this, just like when you buy ATV, you say it's an acquisition. Ah, by the way, I read your "Dragon Babu", and I chase it every day, I have to say that your kid writing martial arts novels is really a must in China. I, who don't usually like to read martial arts novels, can't help but like it, and after reading your martial arts novels, I go to read martial arts novels written by other people, which is simply unsightly! ”

Jia Xuan scolded with a smile, praised him with great praise between his words, and then said: "Speaking of the competition, my lungs are about to explode." The arrogance of the little devils actually opened their mouths to compare children's literature with us, saying that they are the first in the world in the field of children's literature creation, and they completely explode our China; The young people on our side are all fake and empty guys, and they only know that they are sick and moaning all day long......"

"The old man praised it falsely!" Stephen Zhao said modestly, and then he was speechless for a long time.

He finally understood the beginning and end of this literary creation competition, it turned out to be a children's literature competition, I went, can I have no more discipline? (To be continued......)

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