Chapter 51 New Projects Finalized
Although Fang Xin and Gao Weixin had an unpleasant scene, everyone who should know knew it.
Judy looked a little disappointed.
"Sure enough, some handsome guys can only watch from a distance, and watching them up close will only drop that layer of fan filter!"
Tang Tang stood next to him, his fingers interlocked, looking a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, Director Fang, this matter is my fault, I didn't understand the relationship between him and Zhu Xiuwen in advance, and now there is such a thing, and everyone is unhappy!"
Wang Qianyuan didn't plan to squeak at first.
It wasn't until he saw that the two beauties were a little depressed because of this matter, but Fang Xin, who was one of the parties involved, was very calm and gave him an elbow.
"You speak, you! Director Fang, you see that the two beauties you made are not happy! β
Only then did Fang Xin come back to his senses.
"Huh? What! β
He was just in a daze.
Mainly in remorse, did you say it too lightly?
As a social animal, the most uncomfortable thing for myself is not to be questioned, but to not fully exert my eloquence when arguing, so that I regret it afterwards.
"I'm not angry, you don't have to take it to heart, his acting skills are not enough to support this play, plus this matter, I believe there will be no cooperation between me and him in the future."
No matter how much they said, Judy and Tang Tang were also indignant and uneasy because of Fang Xin's face.
With such a comfort, the mood of the two people was a little more comfortable.
"That's good."
The actor's role was preliminarily finalized, and Fang was half confident.
In addition to the studio and actors, it is more important to serve the Tao.
As a costume historical drama, even if it is not so close to history, and may even add some elements of posterity's imagination, but the performance must be performed to make the audience stick to their faces.
Otherwise, this drama is meaningless!
However, this is not a question for him to consider.
"Professor Liu, do you think you're free tonight? Let's have a good chat? β
Fang Xin squinted his eyes and called Liu Juntong with shaking legs, looking very much like a weasel who went to a farmer's house and successfully stole a chicken, very comfortable.
Wang Qianyuan watched him walk out while talking on the phone from afar, and involuntarily rubbed his hands full of goosebumps.
Provoke!
I don't know which wronged person to call!
He smiled like that, it must not be a good thing.
In the afternoon, Fang Xin and Liu Juntong agreed to meet at Sister Zhang's restaurant at 3 o'clock.
Sister Zhang's restaurant is a small alley restaurant specializing in sauerkraut fish, the faΓ§ade and signboard are not as good as the big restaurants with a few stars, but the sauerkraut fish is fragrant and makes people forget to return.
"Smack!"
Fang Xin broke a pair of disposable wooden chopsticks and handed them to Liu Juntong, who was sitting opposite him, and then broke a pair and handed them to Cao Qingshui, who was sitting next to him, very restrained.
"Mr. Fang, I didn't expect you to be so informal."
Cao Qingshui wiped the sweat on his face and rolled up his sleeves a little uncomfortably.
He was still wearing a crisp suit, and 20 minutes ago he was sitting in the tall and bright conference room to guide the people of the Propaganda Department on the next step.
After 20 minutes, the body was sprayed with a faint bamboo fragrance, which was perfectly covered by the fresh fragrance of sauerkraut fish, and turned into a roadside stall for 35 yuan a piece.
Looks out of place here.
Liu Juntong is exceptionally comfortable.
He was familiar with Fang Xin's style, he answered the phone and heard that he was going to make an appointment, and before going out after the meeting, he deliberately changed into a white vest and big pants, and he also stepped on a pair of flip-flops on his feet, which was no different from the uncle in the imperial capital alley.
"Eat fast, you're welcome! Not enough to add more! β
Fang Xin shouted, raised his head and looked at Cao Qingshui with a smile.
"Minister Cao, this is the first time we have eaten in private, I really don't know what you like to eat, so I picked it up, I hope you don't mind!"
"No, no, no, of course I wouldn't mind!"
Cao Qingshui hurriedly waved his hand.
He looked down at the sauerkraut fish still steaming in the iron pot, with the fragrant bean sprouts and cucumbers, and did a long time of psychological construction for himself, and finally was willing to stretch out a chopstick.
Take the first bite.
"Hmm~"
The chopsticks never stopped.
When they were full of wine and food, the three of them were sweating profusely, drinking soy milk and chatting about business.
"I'll solve the matter of serving Huadao for your kid, thanks to Minister Cao, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything just because I'm a university professor!"
Liu Juntong is a real person, he will never give credit to himself, and he will never take the credit of others.
Since he said so, it proves that Cao Qingshui has indeed made a lot of efforts in it.
Fang Xin nodded with a smile, raised the soy milk, and headed towards Cao Qingshui.
"Minister Cao, thank you this time, let's make do, I'll toast you!"
"Okay, okay! You're welcome, you're welcome! In the future, our propaganda department will have to ask you for more support, if you have any detailed information or literature, please be sure to think of us as soon as possible! β
Cao Qingshui was frightened at the wine table, and coldly ran into a person who gave him soy milk, felt novel and funny, and hurriedly returned the gift.
A few people got closer to each other in the grinning dinner.
At the end of the drink, Cao Qingshui's heart gradually let go, and when he heard Fang Xin and Liu Juntong chatting, he sighed.
"Alas! The Propaganda Department is not as pure as it used to be! β
Liu Juntong agrees.
As an outsider, Fang Xin didn't quite understand the twists and turns, but since Cao Qingshui opened his mouth with emotion, as a good buddy who just became 10 minutes ago, he naturally had to listen to people's complaints.
"The Ministry of Culture and Propaganda, because of the cultural fault, many people have been kneeling for too long, can't stand up, and can't cultivate cultural self-confidence, so how can this drive the people to build cultural self-confidence?"
Cao Qingshui was worried.
"I am the new official who took office three times, and now no one dares to refute me for the time being, but I know that they are not convinced, how can we make them truly realize that our country has its own history and culture, and it is possible to build cultural self-confidence!"
Fang Xin thought it was something, and he was immediately happy when he heard it.
"Isn't that simple? I thought it was a big deal! β
Cao Qingshui and Liu Juntong immediately turned their heads to look at him.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You two have watched variety shows, right? Have you watched a food documentary? β
The two nodded.
Fang Xin was very satisfied and said his thoughts.
"Your propaganda department is not short of money, and there is no shortage of people, why don't you use the historical and cultural knowledge you have now to do a historical variety show, invite some guests with traffic to come and participate, and then rely on some good hosts to calm down the variety show and broadcast it to the audience, won't the effect just rise?"
This is something that has never been done before in this world.
But in Fang Xin's last life, there have been several well-known historical programs.
For example, Huaguo heavy equipment and so on.
After Cao Qingshui reacted, he slapped the table excitedly, almost smashing the wooden table for 35 yuan a piece that Sister Zhang had bought, and withdrew his hand in time.
"Great idea!"