001 Literary Festival
The Chinese Literature Festival kicked off under the watchful eye of the public.
In addition to the leading writers at home and abroad, producers, producers and popular star artists of major film and television companies attended the event as award guests.
Who will be the Gold Medal winner for Chinese Literature? The buzz continues.
In the cold winter, the heating in the venue was riveting. The crowd was surging, and I saw that after the bloated figures entered the venue, they took off their coats and completely changed their appearance.
The guest seats are arranged in different areas, and the management of major companies and popular actors are arranged in the most conspicuous area close to the stage.
Chu Xiao sat in the middle of the three rows, she was born beautiful, and her fair skin looked like a graceful and moving water town in the south. When meditating, his overly delicate facial features are a little aggressive, and he seems to be a person who is not easy to get along with, but his gestures are sassy and amorous, like a passionate flame, and the laughing eyes carry the vast stars. She is dressed in a low-key beige cashmere coat, with black curly hair, red lips and white teeth, and her proud height of 1.7 meters with a pair of high heels, which has become the most eye-catching scenery among the men and women competing for beauty.
Everyone speculated who the gold medal winner would be tonight, and Chu Xiao already had an unwavering answer in his heart. She swiped her fingers across the screen, once again immersed in Assassination of Love.
At this time, Zhao Sheng of the TE video platform passed by, and many producers hurriedly surrounded him and asked about the film and television procurement intention of the TE platform. Zhao Sheng enjoyed the treatment of being praised by the stars, and talked about the recent film and television procurement intentions: "To be honest with you, we have no shortage of any type of film and television projects, but as long as there are good projects handed over, they will definitely be prioritized." I'm sorry, but I have something to do, so you can make an appointment with my assistant. ”
Zhao Sheng sent away the producers of each family with a few words, and quietly walked to Chu Xiao and sat down: "Producer Chu, what good projects does Guangqi plan to develop?" ”
"Thanks to Mr. Zhao's care, our drama was successfully broadcast in TE last month, and the results are gratifying. I came to the Chinese Literature Festival this time to look for new and good projects. ”
As everyone in the industry knows, Guangqi Pictures does projects quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. The produced film and television dramas can always dominate the broadcast time, beating other film and television dramas, so they are also favored by the platform.
Of course, the above is just an excuse for Zhao Sheng to come to Chu Xiao in person.
"Actually, I have taken a fancy to a novel, to be precise, it is a project that TE will definitely purchase, and if a film and television company has the ability to take it for development, we will definitely give priority to buying it." Zhao Sheng approached Chu Xiao as he spoke, and even quietly grabbed Chu Xiao's shoulder, and asked ambiguously, "Do you want me to reveal more?" ”
Chu Xiao saw through Zhao Sheng's intention, smiled politely, pretended to look down at the information on his mobile phone, and then got up by the way, quietly widening the distance between him and Zhao Sheng: "Mr. Zhao has always been so caring. Mr. Cao suddenly has an urgent matter to find me, I'm really sorry, next time I have a chance, I must learn more from Mr. Zhao. ”
"I'll be back in Beijing tomorrow morning after tonight. If you come to Beijing next time, whether it is for business or private business, you are welcome to come to me. ”
"Definitely." Chu smiled and turned around to put away his smiling face.
Pretty will bring more opportunities in the workplace, but it will always attract unnecessary rotten peach blossoms. Proper control is the sharpest weapon.
At tonight's literary ceremony, even Zhao Sheng personally attended, and he must have taken a fancy to the jackpot. Zhao Sheng didn't say it, Chu Xiao could guess it. As long as the gold award winner's novel copyright is won for film and television development, any platform will not hesitate to purchase the project.
It's just that Chu Xiao thinks of the gold medal winner in his heart, but he is already an untouchable cinnabar mole in his heart. She could have begged for forgiveness as she would any man, but the more time passed, the more tangled the knot in her heart became, and she didn't know where to start.
"What did Zhao Sheng tell you just now?" The woman who spoke to Chu Xiao was named Cao Shuanghong, the chief producer of Guangqi Pictures and the leader of Chu Xiao. In the eyes of others, Cao Shuanghong is a female devil who kills people without seeing blood, but Chu Xiao knows clearly that if it weren't for Cao Shuanghong's strictness, Guangqi Pictures would not have today's achievements.
"It's still selling there, but it can be inferred that Zhao Sheng is also here for tonight's gold medal winner."
"Who do you think it is?"
Chu Xiao blurted out: "Speechless." ”
"Why?"
"A top student of the Department of Literature of Peking University, I have researched every book he has, the content is high-quality, and the data results are needless to say, and he has been on the list for a long time, and he is a rare popular writer who has a reputation in both traditional literature and online literature."
"I remember that the wordless masterpiece is the first film and television adaptation project you participated in after becoming a regular."
Chu Xiao nodded, among all the film and television projects she participated in, this was the only failure.
"You have a personal relationship."
Four years ago, it was indeed intimate, but now, it is indeed strange.
Even if Chu Xiao didn't say anything, Cao Shuanghong also understood it and said: "There is no grudge between people that cannot be resolved. Besides, who refused your face? Whatever you do, get me his copyright. ”
Chu Xiao is a perfectionist at work, even if Cao Shuanghong asks her to sharpen the iron pestle into a needle, and then reduce it to an iron pestle, she will find a way to do it.
"Whether you want to be promoted or not depends on whether you can win this copyright."
Cao Shuanghong's promise is true. However, Chu Xiao is already an executive producer, and if he is promoted, isn't that the same level as Cao Shuanghong? Kuang-Chi's personnel structure has always been that a department can only have one chief producer.
"I don't understand what Mr. Cao means."
"At the beginning of next month, I will apply to leave my job. You know how many people are staring at my position. ”
"So suddenly?"
"You are also aware of the recent changes in Guangqi, so don't be so surprised."
Since the internship, Chu Xiao has followed Cao Shuanghong and become her, Chu Xiao has not thought about it.
"What are you doing? Go and find the wordless. ”
Chu Xiao and the person in charge of the venue were old acquaintances, so they took a look and easily entered the backstage.
Walking through the corridor and the crowd, before you know it, you have arrived in the powder room.
The door was closed, and the word "speechless" was written on the door. After staring at it for a moment, Chu Xiao looked at his phone, sorted out his makeup, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of the dressing room.
Gu Ziyu likes to sit by the window, and this has never changed.
The man by the window, reading a book with his chin on his chin, has a hint of laziness in his narrow eyes, and a pale gold frame on the bridge of his straight nose, which is full of the elegant atmosphere of a literati, but also has an extra layer of mystery.
For any writer, before the announcement of the prize for Chinese literature, there is always a lot of nervousness, but he is not affected in the slightest.
That's right, fame and fortune are floating clouds for him from beginning to end.
Ji Qinglin, who was also in the dressing room, turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, and did not hide the surprise of the reunion of the old rain, and greeted him with a smile: "Achu." ”
Gu Ziyu's eyes trembled slightly, but he didn't raise his head, still looking down at the book.