When he went back to school on Monday, Jiang Huo told the three girls about the interview.

Qian Lei, who was familiar with the operation, was not surprised at all, she had long expected this kind of thing to happen, it was just a matter of time.

In fact, now many satellite TV wants to invite Jiang Huo to do programs, and Haizhilan and the toilet table are among the best. It's a pity that Jiang Huo's personal wishes are vague, so these people didn't act rashly.

CCAV relied on favors, took the lead, and asked someone to contact Mrs. Jiang, they are good at beating the abacus, as long as Mrs. Jiang has no opinion, Jiang Huo will definitely think carefully.

Sure enough, Jiang Huo really had the willingness to be on the show.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, I won't go." Sun Jing first rejected Jiang Huo.

Although Sun Jing is now a shareholder of the studio, she doesn't like to face the pervasive media, and will she really be comfortable living under a magnifying glass?

"I'm not going either, they're inviting crew members, and it has nothing to do with me." Qian Lei also found an excuse to take herself out.

Jiang Huo heard the words of the second daughter, and also felt that it was right, so she focused her eyes on Zhao Xuan.

"I listen to you, you have time, and I must have time too." Zhao Xuan followed Jiang Huo's thoughts and readily agreed.

"Okay, I'll talk to Sun Ningxue, and call her over when the time comes." Jiang Huo slapped the table and settled the matter.

At noon, Mr. Xiang called Jiang Huo and informed Jiang Huo of the personnel he had selected.

In addition to the three leading actors, Mr. Xiang also put Mr. Huang on the list.

Looking at the names of the list provided by Mr. Xiang, Jiang Huo was stunned.

As a director, Mr. Huang is naturally qualified to be on this show, but because of the previous incident, Jiang Huo has not been in contact with the other party for a long time.

"What do you think?" Qian Lei, who was sitting next to Jiang Huo, looked at Jiang Huo's mobile phone, and her eyes swept over the words on the screen.

"Hey, isn't that the little thing? Don't you just call Mr. Huang up? Qian Lei made a decision for Jiang Huo, and she also explained: "Even if you don't want to see Mr. Huang because of the original film, he is the director of the TV series after all, if you don't let him participate, outsiders will definitely criticize...... Even if the media doesn't report it, people will say it......"

"You can shut up the media, but you can't shut up the world, right?"

"This kind of thing, people who don't know the truth will always guess, you might as well be pretentious, so as not to worry."

Qian Lei's words moved Jiang Huo, she nodded slightly, and agreed to it.

After determining the list and number of people, Jiang Huo handed over the matter to Mr. Xiang and asked him to handle it.

Lunch is still eaten in the apartment, although Xiaoyuan's cooking is just home-cooking, but Jiang Huo's body is just an ordinary soul, she is naturally used to eating.

After eating lunch and cleaning up, Jiang Huo was pushed into the study by Madoka.

"What are you doing? They're all out there! I'm telling you, in broad daylight, the impact is not good. Jiang Huo, who was already thinking crookedly, swallowed his saliva, nervous.

"Come on, what's in your head?" Xiaoyuan pressed Jiang Huo on the seat speechlessly, she turned on the computer, clicked on the picture, pointed to the screen and said, "You Zhongzhou world, when will you send it?" ”

Looking at the map on the screen, Jiang Huo knew that she would be wrong, she pouted and said, "It's still early, I'm going to draw first, and I won't open the book first." ”

Xiao Yuan nodded slightly, hearing this, she knew that Jiang Huo had made all the preparations.

Just as Xiaoyuan wanted to ask about the content of Jiang Huo's book, Jiang Huo suddenly added: "Oh, by the way, this time, I am going to send the English version and the Chinese version first, so I am not in a hurry." ”

"What?" Xiao Yuan exclaimed, looked at Jiang Huo with surprised eyes, and said, "You say it again?" ”

Madoka thought her ears were misheard.

But when Jiang Huo repeated it again, Xiao Yuan's hands had already grabbed Jiang Huo's collar.

"You don't send the Chinese version? Are you kidding me? ”

"Alas, alas, don't be like this, I didn't say that I wouldn't send the Chinese version, but the Chinese version of this matter has to be slowed down." Jiang Huo told Madoka the reason he had made up.

It's just that the reason given by Jiang Huo is really far-fetched.

"As a Chinese, I can understand that you are writing and querying foreign language materials, but what is the difference between this and the Chinese and English versions? Have you changed your language habits because it's hard to translate? Is it true that when you talk to me now, you have English in your head, and then translate it into Chinese and speak to me? Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Huo with a puzzled face.

Madoka is right when you master a language, you don't have to think of Chinese in your head and then forcibly translate it into English.

Whatever that means, you can organize it in the language you want.

The reason given by Jiang Huo is not valid at all in Xiaoyuan.

Because Jiang Huo is the author, she can write the same story in two languages, as long as the general meaning is the same, no one will worry about whether each word and word can be correct.

"Oh, no...... You listen to me, it is because I checked the information that I can understand the meaning inside, but I don't know how to express it in Chinese characters......"

Jiang Huo waved his hands, trying to explain to Madoka.

Two languages, different cultures, there is a wall in this.

"I don't care, but how do you explain this to the majority of book lovers? How do you explain it to the vast number of netizens? ”

Xiao Yuan looked at Jiang Huo solemnly and said: "After all, you are a Chinese, to put it mildly, if it weren't for the support of book fans, no matter how good your first book is, it would be useless, I can understand it, but book fans may not be able to understand, not to mention, you still have tens of millions of fans now, as long as someone picks up a few words casually, this is a very serious problem...... For you, it may be a fatal question. ”

Jiang Huo's face froze, and in her mind, a word that her grandfather had once said. "Cultural export! Cultural Export! ”

Jiang Huo believes that even if he doesn't do what his grandfather said, the old man will not blame himself.

After all, this is not a task that can be done by one person.

However, if he makes such a forgetful move, Jiang Huo firmly believes that Grandpa Tai will definitely be the first person to clean himself up.

At that time, it will not be a matter of scolding and solving the problem.

"I see." Jiang Huo muttered to himself.

"What do you understand?" Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows.

"I understand what my dad said to me last night." Jiang Huo pursed his lips.

("Fire, the old man asked me to tell you, as long as you don't make mistakes, you can do whatever you want.") ”）