"Cao Sang, do you think this is excessive, is it excessive?"

Well, at this moment, Masashi Sada, whose face was flushed, was already a little drunk.

Also because of drunkenness, he could no longer speak broken Chinese, and he was in Japanese the whole time.

In this regard, what can Cao Zhiqiang do, he can only smile bitterly, and then pour a glass of wine again and directly serve a glass to the other party.

Anyway, the other party seems to be drunk, so just let him get drunk.

After all, in Cao Zhiqiang's view, this Japanese singer is just a tool man, and the main target of their trip is Director Chen of CCTV.

But now, Masashi Sada, drunk, all kinds of Japanese, and no one else can understand it, which makes the atmosphere very embarrassing.

In this case, it is better to put him down directly with wine, so as not to make him shout and shout in Japanese, which will attract other diners to see it, which will be so embarrassing.

For this reason, Cao Zhiqiang also specially asked for brandy to come over, and then poured brandy for Sada Masashi's buddy throughout the whole process.

Masashi Sada, I don't know if it's because I'm drunk, but I don't drink well, but I prefer to drink.

Especially after coming to brandy, his eyes lit up, shouting and shouting to himself cup after cup, and then after a few clicks, he lay directly on the table unconscious.

Seeing this yelling Japanese friend drunk on the wine table, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to push the glass and change the lamp, starting a formal Chinese social.

That's right, at the current table, except for Masashi Sada, a Japanese who is drunk, the other four people are only slightly drunk, and it is the best time to socialize.

No way, except for Cao Zhiqiang, the other three people grew up with Chinese liquor, and they are well versed in wine table culture.

If you are used to drinking high-alcohol liquor in China, it is no different from drinking beer when you come to drink low-alcohol wine here.

As for Cao Zhiqiang, his physical fitness is too good, and he relies on his innate quality to resist.

Therefore, Sada Masashi-kun, who has a poor amount of alcohol, is really not a loss at all when he falls into the hands of this group of big wine vats.

In fact, by this time, Cao Zhiqiang had already discovered a very interesting problem.

That is, it turns out that Masaki Sata's Chinese is very bad, and he is the guy who really only knows a few words of Chinese.

Without the accompaniment of an interpreter, Sada Masashi would basically not be able to communicate with the Chinese people normally, and his so-called knowledge of Chinese is just some simple words such as "hello", "delicious", and "how much", similar to the English "hello", "enough", and "scolding pool".

But this is not what surprised Cao Zhiqiang the most, what really surprised him was that Chen Hanyuan and Dai Weiyu couldn't speak Japanese.

Both of them did not speak Japanese, but they came to negotiate with a Japanese who was very lame in Chinese, and it could almost be said that he could not speak Chinese, which really confused Cao Zhiqiang.

Fortunately, now Sada Masashi has drunk at the wine table, and the others, after some glass changes and introductions to each other, have a certain understanding of each other, knowing that they are all people in the same circle, and the relationship will naturally heat up quickly.

At this time, everyone, although it is not yet possible to call brothers and sisters, cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper, but this kind of ordinary question can still be asked.

When I asked, I found out that these two people had come with a translator, but before, the translator suddenly had a stomachache and went to the toilet, and he hasn't come back yet.

Then, before the translator returned, Masashi Sada, came, and they had to say hello.

Then, Cao Zhiqiang and Yu Deli came over, and they had to eat together.

And then, they have been eating here for almost an hour, and the interpreter who went to the toilet has not yet returned.

Before, they had been eating, drinking, and chatting happily, and they had forgotten about the poor fellow.

Now when it comes to language issues, I remember that they also have a translator.

"It's not going to happen, is it?" Hearing this, Cao Zhiqiang couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Probably not, right?" Dai Weiyu frowned, "Was he so good before?" ”

"Could it be that you ate something unclean?" Yu Deli asked.

Dai Weiyu shook his head: "I didn't eat anything before?" By the way, after he came here, he just drank some coffee and ate some fruit bowl here...... Something here can't be unhygienic, right? ”

"Did you add milk to the coffee?" Cao Zhiqiang suddenly asked.

"Plus." Dai Weiyu nodded, "He has added a lot." ”

"He may be lactose intolerant, that is, he can't drink milk." Cao Zhiqiang said.

"I guess this is one of the reasons for diarrhea.

Of course, this is not necessarily the reason, it may be something else, but no matter what, you have to go and have a look, right?

It's been almost an hour, and if you've been in the toilet all the time, don't really have an accident.

Diarrhea can be big or small, and if it is serious, it will kill you. ”

"I'll take a look." Director Dai stood up.

"Why don't I come with you?" Cao Zhiqiang also stood up.

"No, you don't." Director Dai smiled, "It's not a big deal, you guys are waiting here, I'll come when I go." ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man in a tunic left in a hurry and went to the toilet here.

And at this time, Director Chen suddenly looked at Cao Zhiqiang: "Xiao Cao, I didn't expect you to be the poet Qiangzi." Do you know that many of us in Taiwan like your poems, and so do I? ”

"Where, where." Cao Zhiqiang smiled, "It's all about other people's love." ”

"That's right." Director Chen said, "I heard that you are the general manager of the publishing house, and the publishing house is about to open?" When will it be opened, and when the time comes, I'll go to a party and have a meal? ”

"Soon." Cao Zhiqiang said with a smile, "The specific time has not yet been decided, but as long as it opens, I will definitely notify you when the time comes." ”

"That's good." Director Chen nodded with a smile, "It's best to notify me two or three days in advance, otherwise I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of the situation temporarily." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Cao Zhiqiang smiled and nodded.

But soon, Cao Zhiqiang suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, Director Chen, I just heard from you that you are doing a large-scale documentary TV series, called the Yangtze River, right?" ”

"That's right." Director Chen said, "It's basically done, but it's still a short material, so ah, we came to negotiate with that Mr. Sada, who let him have good materials in his hands." ”

"Is there a theme song for this documentary?" Cao Zhiqiang said.

"Theme song?" Director Chen said, "Yes, of course. ”

"Do you have lyrics?" Cao Zhiqiang asked again.

"Not really." Director Chen shook his head.

"That's pure music, just to set off the picture itself, in order to highlight the effect, what lyrics do you want?

The scenery of the Yangtze River is the best lyrics in itself. ”

Cao Zhiqiang narrowed his eyes: "Director Chen, to say something offensive, I don't think your idea is very good."

Speaking of the Yangtze River, although I haven't seen the original film, just listening to the name, I know that this is a very majestic film.

A good show like this, if it doesn't have a good lyrics for the occasion, it always feels like it's almost a problem.

There are songs and no songs, and the artistic conception may be there, but it does not reflect the indomitable fighting spirit of our Chinese sons and daughters, and the glorious history that is dazzling.

Otherwise, you can show me the original film and the theme song, and I'll write you a lyric? ”

Director Chen was stunned: "If I heard it right, you want to write the lyrics for the theme song of my show?" ”

"That's right!" Cao Zhiqiang nodded.

"Actually, as soon as Director Chen, you mentioned the name of the documentary, that is, the Yangtze River, I was immediately interested, and I had an urge to write a song for it.

But now that you already have a tune, I'll have to settle for the next best thing and see if I can write a lyric.

Of course, I'm all free, I don't take a penny! ”

Director Chen was stunned, then shook his head with a smile: "Hehe, let's talk about it." ”

Seeing Director Chen's attitude, Cao Zhiqiang hurriedly said: "Director Chen, I know that you are not familiar with me, and you don't trust me very much, but you have always read my poems, right?"

Poetry is not separated, since I can write good poems that are popular among the people, of course I can also write good songs that are popular among the people.

Anyway, the documentary hasn't been officially released yet, so you can let me watch the film, listen to the tune, and then see if I can write good lyrics.

A good song with good lyrics, this is a perfect theme song, without lyrics, it is missing the soul.

If you are not satisfied with the lyrics I wrote, just say it, it's okay, just give me a chance to enjoy it.

But if you're satisfied, I hope the lyrics I wrote can be sung on your show, what do you think? ”

Speaking of which, Cao Zhiqiang also kicked Yu Deli under the table.

Yu Deli doesn't know why, but since Cao Zhiqiang kicked himself, of course, he let himself assist.

So Yu Deli also followed: "Yes, Director Chen, our Manager Cao is also a fist, you should give him a chance, okay, even if it doesn't work, you can't even give it a chance, you can't even give it a chance, you say yes?" ”

Director Chen frowned, feeling that it was not good to refuse people directly, after all, he had just eaten someone's short mouth.

Thinking of this, Director Chen smiled slightly: "In this case...... Okay, tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can come to the station to find me, and I will let you watch the original film and listen to the tune. ”

"That's it!" Cao Zhiqiang said with a smile.

As soon as Cao Zhiqiang said this, he suddenly saw Director Dai running over in a hurry.

"Oh no, no!"

Director Dai, who was a little sweaty on his forehead, looked a little flustered at this time.

"Director, Xiao Zhou, he, he, he fainted in the toilet!"

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