“… Simply, you don't take the company seriously, what do you say to him? ”

Li Shufu is angry, this is the rhythm of leaving the company!

“… I just follow your meaning to persuade him to take a step back, after all, our company has only signed a cooperation agreement with "Harvest" and "Contemporary", and the relationship between the traditional literary circle and the film and television production industry itself is very close. ”

Zhang Daizong decisively pushed everything on Bai Xiaofei's head...

"Yes, he actually said that the Mao Dun Literature Award is a fart! He's a fart! ”

Li Shufu sighed: "That's it, you go to Mr. Gu with me immediately, tell her the matter in person first, and then let's go to Dong Chen together!" ”

Mr. Gu, it's Gu Nianxi...

Now she is the executive vice president of Yongsheng...

……

"Sister Baolian, let's go, let's go find Uncle Chen!"

After posting on Weibo, Xiaobai called Chen Laoba.

“… Go now? ”

"Of course, if we want to set up our own door, we must have his consent!"

“… You told him? ”

Chen Baolian was a little surprised.

"I'm also fed up with a bunch of people always pointing fingers, and besides, this place in Xihong City is really not suitable for making movies, and I want to move the studio to the capital!"

"Moving to the capital? Didn't you say you wanted to contribute to your hometown? ”

Chen Baolian squinted at him.

At the beginning, when the director's studio was established, Chen Baolian suggested that the company be set up in Beijing, Xiaobai did not listen, he was enthusiastic, and he had to contribute to the literary and artistic construction of Xihong City...

"I have contributed a lot, last year's business tax of our studio, everyone's personal income tax, I calculated, at least 100 million!"

"All of this must be nationalized!"

“… How is it possible, all of them are taken over to the central government, and what will happen to the place? ”

Chen Baolian herself is from a financial background, Xiaobai's question immediately made her interested: "It's not all, the majority of the head is collected by the central government, this has to start from the nineties of the last century, after the implementation of the tax sharing system in China in 94 years, the lump sum system has become a separate system, the central and local national taxes and local taxes are collected separately, with the advancement of centralized power, 01 income tax reform, local tax income tax, was recovered by the central government. In 16 years, the business tax collected by the local government was changed to the value-added tax collected by the state, and another large local tax was recovered by the central government. Tax sources are collected in turn, and the pressure on local finances increases year by year. ”

"Let's take an example, last year, China's local debt was 40 trillion yuan, China's total GDP was 82 trillion yuan, and local debt is equivalent to half of China's GDP!"

“… So what to do? ”

"Don't worry, the central government is all elites, and they will definitely find jobs for the localities!"

"What kind of job?"

"Real estate tax!"

“… Isn't it said that it is difficult to advance? ”

"No matter how difficult it is, it has to be promoted, the implementation of the tax sharing system in 94 years, is it difficult? Zhu Da is such an iron-fisted character..."

"Tell me, I'm interested!"

“… The official accounts have been blocked, it's not easy to copy, forget it..."

"What are you talking about?"

While chatting energetically, Li Yundi walked in.

“… Nothing, is the car ready? ”

……

"These people are so cowardly, they are scolded by me, and no one dares to come forward to argue with me!"

In the back row, Xiaobai held his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, but still didn't find any Weibo to refute him.

His Weibo almost said, 'You guys are all rubbish...'

In fact, these people are quite pitiful, they always want to use their age as a resume, they have written a few books, they have published in so-called literary journals, or what kind of family and that family and what is the title of president, they think they are characters, and they always want to point to this and that.

In their opinion, what they are under their feet is the literary world, what they approve is the mainstream pure literature, and everything else is of the same religion and nine streams.

The most speechless thing is that Xiaobai has made it clear that he is not writing literature, and then they will talk vulgarly and disrespect the elders...

In other words, a critic is really a good identity to bluff people, whether it is good or bad depends on one mouth, good can say reasons, and bad words can also say a lot of reasons.

In particular, Bai Hua praised the books he curated, fabricated fake news that millions of people bought copyrights in the United States, and became a judge to let his works win awards, is this what a critic should do?

It turns out that critics judge a book only to see if they can profit from it, not to read the book!

"You've brought the court out, where do these people dare to say anything!"

Retracting her gaze from the car window, Chen Baolian continued: "And you also said that there is a drawer of evidence..."

"I'm talking nonsense, I'm a director, how can I have time to stare at their little every day..."

"Just because you don't have time doesn't mean they don't have a weak heart!"

"But, if they don't talk back, I can't fight back!"

“… How do you let them talk back? The old bottom is for you to reveal! ”

"That's... That's it? ”

There's always a sense of anticlimactic...

But if the other party doesn't come forward, even if Xiaobai wants to scold something, he can't find it!

You can't just scold indiscriminately, right?

“… Well, I'll give you an interview tomorrow, and we'll get this done..."

"I'm going to direct tomorrow..."

"Then I'll ask them to wait for the crew to come back after work!"

Nodding, Xiaobai sighed: "Life is really lonely like snow, and you can't find a partner in a fight!" ”

“(′???'))”

What responded to him was Chen Baolian's white eyes...

"However, you scolded Lu Tianming..."

"This old man is purely looking for trouble on his own, I guess I don't know anything, and he was used as a gun..."

"It's not to blame the old man, think about what you said, the literary world is a fart, and you are not a person in the literary world, you scold people like this, of course people have to help the literary world say a few words..."

Old Man Lu estimated that he just wanted to say something for the literary world, and Xiaobai said that 'the literary world is a fart' and 'the Mao Dun Literature Award is a fart', which is equivalent to beating the efforts of these people to death with a stick.

He probably thought that Xiaobai broke out because he couldn't accept criticism...

"Whatever, if you don't have long eyes, who is to blame?" Xiaobai shook his head, thought of something, and said, "It is estimated that Lu Chuan is about to help his father speak, do you think I should scold him together?" ”

“… He's your senior in the film industry. ”

"Come on, you're older, you're a senior? It's just a guy who loves to pretend! Is there anything I can learn from him? ”

“… Feel free to do so, but I warn you, Lu Chuan is still quite well connected..."

"It's the age of the internet! Anyway, we are on the side of netizens, and even if we fight for connections, he is not my opponent! ”

About Lu Chuan, there are too many slots, and the most famous is that he likes to pretend to be forced!

"Lu Chuan is very good at pretending!"

This is his teacher's evaluation when he was studying directing at Nortel.

Hit the nail on the head!