Monday.

Although it is a working day.

But Wang Xie still went to work full of vitality.

Because for him.

The days of working in [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio] have entered the countdown.

Lee Jong-ge called him last night.

Tell him that because he is going to build a top-of-the-line exclusive recording studio, the floor of his office is a little noisy now, and let him rest at home for a few more days.

A few more days of rest?

Wang Xie said that this does not exist.

After all, if you work for one more day, [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio] will have to pay yourself an extra day's salary.

It's a break at home, and it's a break at work.

Why don't you happily touch the fish and make money?

Of course, this is a joke at this time.

For Wang Xie, he really likes the atmosphere of [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio].

Especially the music director Li Chengle.

Since he first joined [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio].

Li Chengle has been guiding himself forward like a big brother.

So Wang Xie is still a little reluctant to leave.

But now Wang Xie didn't show his face, and still walked into his office with a smile.

Sit behind your seat.

Habitually picked up his teacup.

Sure enough, it's good.

Sun Fei, a special tool for making tea, has already brewed the tea.

Wang Xie took a shallow taste, and the temperature was just right.

Wang Xie couldn't help but think of what Sun Fei said last time that he wanted to go with him.

It seems that you really have to take Sun Fei with you when you leave, and this kind of tea-making kung fu is not available to everyone.

I will ask Sun Fei if he really wants to leave.

Wang Xie was hesitating and didn't know how to speak.

Sun Fei, who was sitting at the next workstation, had already slid over skillfully in a chair.

"Brother Xie, I heard that you are going to Starlight Entertainment in two days?"

"Who said that?"

"I passed by the editing room just now and heard what Director Li and Director Zhang said."

"You're such a dog's ear."

Sun Fei didn't care about Wang Xie's ridicule, but continued to ask doggedly: "Then can you take me with you when you leave?" ”

Wang Xie touched the end of work and asked seriously, "Do you really want to go with me." ”

Sun Fei patted his chest: "Of course it's true, lie to you as a puppy." ’

Wang Xie was happy: "That's just right, I still lack an agent and assistant, otherwise you can come over to help me, and I can rest assured if I have an acquaintance." ”

This time it was Sun Fei's turn to be a little apprehensive: "The assistant is okay, but I haven't done it as an agent." ”

Wang Xie comforted Sun Fei and said: "It's okay, no one will do it, and I don't have any economic affairs, just a name." ”

"And I'll find you an old agent to take with you, basically no problem."

Yes.

Wang Xie is talking about the old tool man Zhang Hongtao.

Sun Fei thought for a moment and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then I'll try. Now I will go to Director Li to resign. ”

"Hey, there's no need to rush."

Wang Xie stretched out his hand and moved in vain, and finally could only watch a hurried figure go out the door.

"This kid, why are you so anxious?"

Sure enough, it didn't take a while.

The angry Li Chengle walked in with Sun Fei, who had a tangled face.

"I said kindly to let your kid go, but you kid even dared to dig into my corner."

Wang Xie had no choice but to laugh: "Hey, isn't this a good relationship between our brothers?"

"Two songs!"

Li Chengle did not argue, but lightly raised two fingers.

"What two?" Wang Xie looked at Li Chengle with some doubts.

"You forgot about it before you left? The priority of the two theme songs. ”

Li Chengle pretended to be angry and said: "If the studio encounters a difficult soundtrack, I am still waiting for you to turn the tide, and I will be paid for letting you two go." ”

"Rest assured, the highest price in the industry, after all, our Director Zhang is a generous director." Li Chengle blinked funnyly.

"That's no problem, it's on me." Wang Xie also patted his chest in cooperation.

Li Chengle heard Wang Xie's reply, nodded with satisfaction, and planned to go back to his office with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, Director Li, what do you think of Sun Fei...... " Wang Xie hurriedly shouted.

"I'll sign it in a moment." Li Chengle waved his hand without looking back.

Seeing Li Chengle walk away, Sun Fei wiped the sweat from his head.

"Brother Xie, it has to be you, anyway, do you have any special relationship with Director Li, why does he care about you so much."

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looked at Sun Fei, who was still depressed just now, and now he looked heartless.

Wang Xie felt that he was looking for Sun Fei to be his assistant and agent, whether he was looking for the wrong person.

But soon, Sun Fei proved that he was still useful.

……

Afternoon work hours.

Just when Wang Xie was addicted to surfing and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly interrupted by the sound of Sun Fei crackling and tapping on the keyboard.

When Wang Xie just wanted to speak, Sun Fei rubbed over attentively.

"Brother Xie, have you ever registered an account in Dahua Library?"

"Of course I did."

As soon as Wang Xie recalled slightly, he gave an affirmative meeting.

Dahua Shuge is basically equivalent to the official electronic library of Dahua District, which contains almost all literary works such as fairy tales, novels, youth literature, philosophy, science, reference books, etc.

Of course, Wang Xie has.

This is when he was just in elementary school, and his teacher recommended that they sign up.

Hearing Wang Xie's affirmative reply, Sun Fei suddenly became excited.

"Okay, I'll borrow your account number and cast a vote."

"Vote? What to vote for? Wang Xie asked with some curiosity.

"The King of the Short Story series has started to be submitted, and I found a particularly good novel, but now it has been ranked third, and I want to vote for him."

"[The King of Short Stories]? It sounds familiar. ”

"Hey, that's jointly organized by the Dahua District Writers Association and the Cultural Department, and now it has opened a voting page for a short series of essays on the novel channel of Dahua Library, which has become popular recently."

"Oh, that'll do."

Wang Xie casually opened the novel voting link given by Sun Fei, and then logged in and cast a few votes.

But now it happens to be fine, and Wang Xie has swept the novels that are on the list, and it is always good to pass the time.

As a result, after a few glances, Wang Xie almost laughed.

The theme of this call for essays: traditional culture and stories of Dahua District.

However, when Wang Xie checked the stories on the list, he found that most of the so-called traditional cultural stories were mainly based on science and technology aid.

Most of the protagonists of these novels will someday inexplicably travel to the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty, and then have a golden finger.

The pretentious protagonists use different means to improve the tech tree, promote commerce, and then help Emperor Chongzhen speed up the steps to dominate the planet.

There are also some stories that take place in modern times, and some lucky protagonists have obtained cultural annotations left by a great power in ancient times, and the protagonists have become dominant and educated through these cultural annotations.

Mr. Wang declined to comment.

Rather than saying that these are short stories about traditional cultural stories, Wang Xie feels that it is better to be the outline of a novel on a certain online article.

At least in his view, traditional culture should be the ideological culture and conceptual forms that have existed in the past dynasties, such as Confucianism and Taoism, such as poetry and songs, such as life customs, legends and stories.

And none of this is reflected.

Maybe it's because the people who are participating in the competition are limited?

Wang Xie tried to search for the next well-known short story.

But seeing the search results, Wang Xie was a little speechless, not that he didn't write well.

The best of the short stories written in Earth Star are basically science fiction, and more specifically, hard science fiction.

This may have something to do with the technological development of the planet.

Traditional cultural short stories are a bit like fables and idioms.

I guess that's why the essay contest was held.

Wang Xie couldn't help but secretly think.

If you want to talk about the short stories of traditional culture, you have to look at the earth.

For example, the system gave itself "Strange Tales"......

Wait a minute.

"Strange Tales".

It was as if he had been struck by lightning.

He finally remembered.

It seems that I have a system task on my own.

Hurry back to the essay homepage.

Yes.

This is the "King of Short Stories" essay contest that the system lets you participate in.

I've completely forgotten that there is a fiction contest.

But looking at the more than 11 million votes for the first place.

Wang Xie suddenly became a little worried.

Is it too late to participate?

Although "Strange Tales" is indeed the pinnacle of the short story.

But 7 days have passed since the opening of the essay competition, and I can still catch up with the more than 11 million votes of the first place.

The most important thing is whether the pinnacle of the earth can still resonate with the planet on the earth.

Although the music has been successful.

But this is literature after all.