1980 My literary era

The Internet Creation Contest was an idea that Lin Weimin came up with after seeing "First Intimate Contact", but there was nothing sloppy about its execution.

From the initial website construction, announcements after launch to online and offline publicity, and the formulation of the rules for the selection organization, President Lin's will has been fully implemented.

As for Editor-in-Chief Cheng, who was initially assigned by President Lin to organize and implement this Internet creation competition, due to his inactivity during the work process, President Lin gave him a warning and canceled his participation in the organization of the competition.

Of course, the hard work of selection must be left to him. This is not President Lin's revenge, but this is actually Chief Editor Cheng's job!

But it's a pity that Lao Cheng has now learned to cheat and cheat. When he came to the club early in the morning, Lin Weimin didn't see him.

I asked my subordinates and they said that I was going to attend a book festival.

A few days ago, the fourth Yanjing Book Festival opened. The book festival lasted for 10 days and was co-sponsored by the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee, the Municipal Government and other departments. There were more than 400 participating units and the venue was Ditan Park.

The Chinese Literature Society is located in Yanjing, so of course it cannot be absent from such a grand event. It has been a guest of the Book Festival for four consecutive years.

It's not impossible for Lao Cheng to participate in the book festival as a club leader, but the problem is that this is a book festival. You can just go on the opening day. It has been held for almost a week. What does it mean for you to go?

Lin Weimin thought with his buttocks and knew that the old man must be passive and sabotaging again. He couldn't help but think of Lao Qin's state before retirement, which was exactly the same.

It’s not that old people have become lazy, it’s that lazy people have become old!

Waiting until the afternoon, Lao Cheng, who had disappeared for most of the day, secretly returned to the Chinese Literature Society. He wanted to click the twilight button and get off work, but unexpectedly, he was caught by Lin Weimin.

"How is the review of the manuscripts for the creative writing competition going?"

As soon as they met, Lin Weimin began to exert pressure.

"It's just the beginning, there are so many manuscripts to review! Anyway, it will take a long time, I will let Xiaotian and the others sort it out first, and review it intensively every week."

The Chinese Literature Society Internet Creation Competition lasted for one month. After all, Comrade Lao Cheng had been the president of the society for many years, and he was very organized even when he was lazy. It was difficult for Lin Weimin to embarrass him even if he wanted to.

Seeing that Lin Weimin was unwilling to give up and seemed to want to find something wrong, Lao Cheng changed the topic and said: "Hey, there are many books in the book festival I attended today that are very popular with booksellers and readers. Some readers also reported that, I hope we can organize activities to showcase these writers. Especially the book "First Intimate Contact" is really popular now, and readers are very interested in the author of this book."

"Well... you can make some arrangements later."

"OK, no problem."

Lao Cheng agreed happily, then raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Hey, it's almost five o'clock. So what, I'll leave first if there's nothing wrong."

After saying that, Lin Weimin rushed out of the office without waiting for a reaction. His back looked like a college student who left early.

Lin Weimin glanced at his watch. It was half past four. This was probably called rounding.

The next morning, Lin Weimin did not go to the unit, but drove directly to the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television.

"Hey, you're a rare visitor. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming?" Tian Congming showed a warm smile on his face when he saw Lin Weimin.

"I told you in advance, what if you run away again?"

Tian Congming laughed and said, "Brother, you are really good at joking. I'm really looking forward to seeing you."

Lin Weimin snorted coldly and did not answer.

After chatting for a while, Tian Congming seemed to be in a good mood.

A few days ago, "Guangming Daily" published a report titled "Domestic Film Market Continues to Thrive." The article analyzed the development situation of the domestic film market this year and had a positive and optimistic view.

This year is the fifth year that the film reform has continued. Tian Congming finally saw some good signs, and it is understandable that he is happy.

But Lin Weimin saw that he had been talking about the film market for a long time, but always avoided talking about "Hero", and he immediately understood.

This old boy is planning to default on his debt!

"Old Tian, ​​you are not being kind!" Lin Weimin decided to get straight to the point, "What did you tell me when we were working on "Hero"?"

When Lin Weimin said this, Tian Congming could no longer pretend to be stupid, "Oh, don't be anxious. I know what you are here for, but things must have time to advance in the same way."

"Then you should give me a sure word. When can it be done?"

"This... we have to wait for a while!" Tian Congming's tone was vague, just like the conditions he agreed to.

Lin Weimin glared, "You want to default on the debt, don't you? Lao Tian, ​​we are all old friends, it would be pointless for you to do this!"

"Look at you, you are so impatient even after just a few words. I said I can't say it, and I didn't say it can't be done. Isn't this still progressing? If I tell you a time now and it doesn't get done by then, wouldn't that be deceiving you? !”

"Don't do this to me. I don't know the moral character of you bureaucrats. I'm telling you, if you don't solve this matter for me today, I won't leave."

Lin Weimin's face was full of anger, and he cursed angrily: "Which grandson was the one who asked me to make a blockbuster movie? Is the film distribution license what you promised me at the beginning? Now that the film is released, it has gained both box office and reputation. You This leader has achieved political success, so he just wants to turn his back on him, right?"

Tian Congming hurriedly stood up from behind his desk and came over to grab Lin Weimin, "Ouch! Keep your voice down, you're a dog-faced person, right? I didn't say I wouldn't give you the film distribution license, so why are you anxious?"

Lin Weimin threw his hand away, "Am I anxious? It's you, an old boy, who is unethical! You promised well at first, but now that the conditions have been met, you start to push back and forth again. What's wrong? Do you think that I, Lin Weimin, are easy to bully? You also If you don’t go out and inquire…”

Tian Congming had a headache, "I know, I know. Who doesn't know your reputation as a thorny forest? Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't do it for you, can I still use this to trick you? The issue of license plates is indeed going forward. If If you can do it now, why don't I give it to you? It really takes time, dear brother, my dear brother, you have to understand, brother."

Seeing that Tian Congming relented, Lin Weimin's tone softened a little, "Tell me, when will the license plate matter be implemented? If you continue to act carelessly like just now, don't blame me for turning your back on others."

Tian Congming sighed, "You really don't understand me at all."

"I sympathize with you, but who sympathizes with me? Who invested 100 million to create the first domestic blockbuster? It's me, our Chinese Literature Society. If I'm not careful, this 100 million will be wasted! Give it to you Isn’t the film distribution license worth it?”

"It's worth it, it's worth it, I didn't say it wasn't worth it!" Tian Congming hesitated and said, "In the spring, after the spring of next year, I will issue you the license as soon as the matter is decided."

"It's still half a year?" Lin Weimin said impatiently.

"Why don't you have time?" Seeing that he was a little dissatisfied, Tian Congming said, "In this case, I will give you another head start."

"What extra?"

Tian Congming said: "Recently, the ministry is planning to build a film script planning center. How about you becoming a consultant?"

Lin Weimin glanced sideways, "Are you trying to give me a head start? Are you using me as a coolie?"

"Being a consultant doesn't require you to do any work, just a name. Let me tell you, our center has a lot of authority.

National film theme planning and coordination, organization and planning of key films, acquisition of excellent movie scripts, collection and summary of script theme information and script creation dynamic information, construction of national professional and amateur drama talent archives, liaison with various studios, organization of film script creation seminars Activities, training work, and hosting the Xia Yan Film and Literature Award. "

Tian Congming said a lot of content in one breath. At first, Lin Weimin didn't take it too seriously, but as he listened, his expression became serious.

If this movie script planning and planning center can really get involved in so much work as Tian Congming said, it would be really interesting.

According to Tian Congming, doesn’t the Film Script Planning Center want to become an information hub for film literary creation across the country, a home for film screenwriters, and even a communication bridge between film script creators and the market?

Of course, Lin Weimin is not that naive, and he boasts a lot of things, but there are many policies that are actually shit when implemented.

This thing doesn't mean much to Lin Weimin, but if Wenhua Film and Television can participate, there are still many benefits.

"I will not participate. You ask Wenhua to participate in the center's activities."

"No problem." Tian Congming agreed happily.

Then he took credit again and said, "How was it? I treat you well, right?"

Lin Weimin had a bright smile on his face, "Old Tian, ​​why don't we have a good relationship with each other! Look at you, you will never forget me, my brother, no matter what."

"That's that."

The two of them were smiling like two old foxes.

A few days later, during lunch, Lin Weimin heard Lao Cheng say that he had invited the ruffian Cai, the author of "The First Intimate Contact", to Yanjing.

Lin Weimin was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lao Cheng to be quite efficient.

"What about that? There will be a readers' meeting at Haohai Tower tomorrow. You can go there." Lao Cheng said to Lin Weimin.

"What am I going to do?"

"Stay up for the occasion! The best-selling songs in the club this year are your "Don't Knock on the Door Tomorrow" and Ruffian Cai's "First Intimate Contact." You two are both traditional and trendy, and your dialogues are very interesting. "

Am I being traditional?

Lin Weimin was dazed for a long time, feeling as if he had been slapped on the beach by the waves but didn't know it.

"No!" His inner self-esteem drove him to blurt out and reject Lao Cheng.

"Don't mention it, I've already found the reporters. I also want to promote our Chinese Literature Society's Internet Creation Competition. How can you do it if you don't go? This is all for the work of the society!"

Lin Weimin was as disgusted as eating a fly. What Lao Cheng said now were all his words!

Early the next morning, it was almost eleven, but it suddenly started raining heavily in Yanjing.

When Lin Weimin drove to Haohai Building, the building had just opened, and readers who had braved heavy rain to come to participate in the event had already gathered at the door.

After entering the building, I saw a sign at the entrance on the second floor with information about today's activities.

The event was held in a corner of the bookstore on the second floor. There was a row of long tables and dozens of folding chairs. The area was small, but the level of the event was not low.

As soon as Lin Weimin came in, he saw several reporters, one of whom he even knew, was Han Xiaohui from Guangming Daily.

"Teacher Lin!" Han Xiaohui stood up and said hello to Lin Weimin, and the other two reporters also stood up and said hello.

"You guys sit down, you guys sit down, thank you for your hard work, you still have to make this trip on a rainy day."

"It's not hard. We are also very interested in ruffian Cai. I heard that he is a writer from Wandao and a doctor?" Han Xiaohui asked curiously.

It's obviously a movie about three people, so I don't deserve a name?

Lin Weimin complained in his heart.

Today, he once again deeply felt what it means to "new people welcome the old people and abandon them, and the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye." The new man replaces the old man.”

"Yes, I am still studying water conservancy. I am an engineering student who is engaged in writing. The first book is so popular. I am very talented!"

Lin Weimin said with a smile, but his heart was bleeding.

Teacher Lin has been popular in the literary world for so many years, but has he ever received such treatment?

The little Tiantian back then finally turned into Mrs. Niu!

The second update today will be later. The child is sick. I went to the hospital until midnight yesterday and was diagnosed with pneumonia. The child suffered, and my wife and I were almost exhausted.