1980 My literary era

In the second half of the year, I just spent more than 2 million to invest in Aitexin, and I spent another 2 million to invest under the banyan tree a year ago. If it weren’t for Lin Weimin’s high moral (yi) high (shou) hope (zhe) heavy (tian) in the Chinese social society, I’m afraid this period would have been The controversy in the Time Club has already reached its peak.

Of course, there are a lot of discussions now, but due to Lin Weimin's reputation, everyone's discussions are more rational.

"Investing in a website again? Didn't you just invest in Aishin a few months ago?"

"Let's go to Aitexin. Our Chinese Literature Society already has an official website and a lot of users. Why does the president invest in the website? Nowadays, those who develop websites are all losing money, right?"

"Losing money is for sure. But this thing can be considered a high-tech industry, so just keep up with the trend!"

"What do you know? The president is far-sighted and sees things ten years from now. The Internet industry is the future development trend. This is called planning in advance."

"He~tui, you flatterer, are you showing off?"

"Are you swearing? Believe it or not, I will go to the president and report you?"

"You go, you go. The president is wise and powerful, can you believe the slander of a villain like you?"

"tui, mean!"

The people in the club were still talking about it, but they generally supported Lin Weimin's behavior.

Over the years, Lin Weimin has proven his outstanding vision with actions and facts.

The investment in Rongshuxia has been settled. Zhu William and Lin Weimin agreed to move the website to Yanjing after the year. By then, Rongshuxia will operate independently.

After seeing off William Zhu, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

Feng Xiaogang's "Endless" has been in theaters for four weeks, and its final box office should be 60.1 million yuan.

At this stage, due to the impact of piracy, the box office of most movies has dropped significantly in the third and fourth weeks.

"Endless" barely reached 60 million. This is the third time in a row that Feng Xiaogang's film has exceeded 60 million at the box office. He has completely established his box office appeal in the minds of the audience, especially during the Lunar New Year period.

That evening, he stood at the door of Donglaishun. The severe cold had just passed in the past few days. When it got dark and the light north wind blew, people would feel cold after standing outdoors for a few minutes.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Xiaogang finally saw Wang Shuo's figure, and immediately waved and said hello, "Master Shuo!"

Wang Shuo came closer and looked at Feng Xiaogang's face that was red from the cold. He felt a lot more relieved and said in a weird voice: "Director Feng, this is Corporal Li Xian!"

"Look at what you said, don't I welcome the leader! Come on, come on, it's so cold outside!"

Feng Xiaogang took Wang Shuo into Donglaishun. There was no one else at today's dinner, just the two of them.

As soon as the food was served, Feng Xiao warmly served Wang Shuo with his food and wine, just like before.

Wang Shuo was very satisfied with his attitude. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wang Shuo said, "Come on, let's talk about it. What do you want from me?"

Feng Xiaogang smiled and said: "Look what you said, if you have nothing to do, I can't treat you to a meal?"

As soon as Wang Shuo heard this, he stood up and was about to leave, but Feng Xiaogang stopped him.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I said..." Feng Xiaogang quickly apologized, "Isn't "Endless" also released? I'm thinking about what to film next. After thinking about it, I think it's still yours. The work has depth.”

Wang Shuo shook off his hand and said, "Don't give me the ecstasy soup. I just guessed that was your purpose today."

Feng Xiaogang gave a thumbs up, "Master Shuo, you have a sharp eye!"

"Don't come here, just tell me the price."

Feng Xiaogang left Haimeng, which directly caused Haimeng to fall apart. Wang Shuo was angry at first, and even got so angry that he called Lin Weimin to question him.

The result is self-evident. How could he, a talkative player who was soft-spoken in every aspect of his body, be able to fight against Lin Weimin? Lin Weimin retorted him in just a few words.

After calming down, Wang Shuo slowly figured it out. When people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. There is really no way to blame Feng Xiaogang for this.

Even if everyone goes their separate ways, they won't become enemies.

After understanding this truth, Wang Shuo became much calmer.

But it was impossible for him to take the initiative to seek peace with Feng Xiaogang. He believed that Feng Xiaogang also understood that the relationship between the two could no longer return to the past.

Recently "Endless" was released. This is Feng Xiaogang's first work after parting ways with Wang Shuo, and Wang Shuo is very concerned about it.

The movie's reputation is average, but its box office is as strong as ever.

Seeing this situation, Wang Shuo also knew that Feng Xiaogang's wings were really strong now, and Wang Shuo could do just as well without him.

When he received Feng Xiaogang's call, Wang Shuo guessed his purpose. Wang Shuo didn't hesitate. Everyone's relationship faded and money should be earned.

"I've fallen in love with your film "In Disgrace" and I'll pay you 100,000 yuan for the copyright adaptation fee. If you are willing to be a screenwriter, the old rules for dividends will apply," Feng Xiaogang said.

This price is worthy of Wang Shuo's worth. He nodded, "Okay, it's settled. You prepare the contract and I'll sign it later."

"Thank you, Mr. Shuo." Feng Xiaogang smiled and raised his glass, "I respect you!"

The two drank a glass of wine, and Feng Xiaogang sighed: "I'm fighting side by side with you again."

Hearing this, a somewhat complicated expression flashed across Wang Shuo's face.

There were still a few days before the Chinese New Year. According to the old rules of previous years, Lin Weimin took action again and visited retired senior cadres of the Chinese Literature Society.

After walking around, his biggest feeling was that retirement is indeed the best maintenance medicine.

Before retirement, these old guys were all very sick, with headaches and fever every now and then. However, now that they have been retired for many years, they are all in their 70s and 80s, but they are full of energy.

When he visited Niu Han's house, the old man pulled him aside and whispered to him: "Why don't you treat us this year?"

"It's been too cold recently, and it's just snowed. You all have old arms and legs. What if you fall and something happens when you go out?"

Niu Han glared and said: "Who has old arms and legs? Do you think I'm Lao Meng, Lao Yan and the rest of the gang?"

He may have realized that his attitude was a bit bad, so he said slowly: "I have to invite you! How many times can we, old men, get together again? If we meet each other, we will miss each other..."

Comrade Lao Niu suddenly played the emotional card, which immediately aroused Lin Weimin's vigilance. He stared at Lao Niu's face carefully for a long time, and the old man was stunned.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Comrade Lao Niu shouted.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Hearing this, Comrade Lao Niu's face turned red instantly, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"You fart! You are insulting my character!"

The more Lao Niu reacted like this, the more suspicious Lin Weimin became.

This idiot was really pissed off by him, how could he be so polite?

"You are all in the same courtyard, and it's not like you never see each other." Lin Weimin said.

Niu Han said: "Can it be the same? Besides, aren't there people who don't live together? This is only one opportunity all year round, so we have to cherish it!"

After he said these words, he looked at Lin Weimin again with a suspicious look on his face, "You kid, you started to disown your relatives when you became the president, right?"

Good guy!

This all starts to lead to moral kidnapping.

Lin Weimin would never believe it if Lao Niu had no evil intentions.

"What are you doing? Don't do this with me. Believe it or not, I'm going to leave right now?"

When it comes to fools, Lin Weimin has never been afraid of anyone in the Chinese Literature Society.

Seeing that Lin Weimin was not intimidated, Comrade Lao Niu quickly grabbed him and softened his tone again.

"Look, look, I said you've got a bad temper now that you've become the president, right?"

"That's because you're angry too!" Lin Weimin said.

"I didn't mean to make you angry. I just wanted to make everyone happy!" Lao Niu changed his previous attitude and became soft and gentle.

Lin Weimin was not affected by him at all and asked: "Be honest, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Lin Weimin couldn't be coaxed, Lao Niu looked hesitant.

"Should you tell me? If you don't tell me, I can leave!" Lin Weimin raised his legs and prepared to leave.

Lao Niu grabbed him and glanced furtively at the bedroom. His wife had a headache in the afternoon and was lying in the bedroom at the moment.

"Then why don't I just want to have a drink with the big guys?"

Lin Weimin suddenly realized that he was greedy for wine.

He couldn't help but said angrily: "Just to drink some wine, look what you did."

Lao Niu lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes, yes, I am indeed obsessed. But you can't blame me entirely..."

He gestured towards the bedroom, lowered his voice, and complained: "I usually don't let me have a sip of wine! It's so cruel, even Zhou Papi is not so cruel!"

"Isn't that for your body?" Lin Weimin scolded.

"I understand all this. But isn't there time to relax in prison?"

Lao Niu said, with a somewhat pleading expression on his face.

Lin Weimin mused: "Don't you know what your body type is? It's for your own good that I don't let you drink."

"How can it be so evil? I don't know about my own body?"

It's a pity that no matter how hard he talks, Lin Weimin just doesn't agree, and Comrade Lao Niu is anxious and scratching his head.

This kid has become more and more difficult to deal with after becoming the president.

Lao Niu used both soft and hard tactics, and even his good words did not change Lin Weimin's mind. When Lin Weimin was about to leave, he was too lazy to get up and see him off.

"Is this how your family treats guests?" Lin Weimin asked sarcastically.

Lao Niu then reluctantly stood up and walked him to the door. Lin Weimin held the door with his hand. The moment he closed the door, he suddenly said: "Don't go anywhere tomorrow afternoon."

After saying that, Lin Weimin closed the door and left, leaving Comrade Lao Niu standing there, stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch!”

At this time, my wife, who heard the commotion, came out of the bedroom. Seeing Lao Niu's happy face, she asked, "Weimin left? Why didn't you tell me?"

Lao Niu immediately suppressed the smile on his face, "We are not outsiders, so why are we being so polite? Go back to the bed and lie down, don't fall!"

After helping his wife to bed, Lao Niu returned to the living room, beaming again, then cursing again.

"This bastard is trying to make fun of me. I have to drink him down tomorrow!"

The next afternoon, Meng Weizai and his wife looked at Lin Weimin who came to the door with wine and food, their expressions were ugly.

"Can you change someone else to cause trouble?" Meng Weizai said helplessly.

Lin Weimin didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry. I've called in fresh troops today, and I won't do any work for you, the old couple."

After hearing what he said, Meng Weizai and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Lao Zhou and Lao Cheng arrived hand in hand. Lin Weimin immediately directed the two of them, "Old Zhou, you are responsible for washing the vegetables, and Lao Cheng, you are responsible for cutting the meat."

"Then what are you doing?" Lao Cheng asked dissatisfied.

"I'm a fool! Do you think I can be idle? Do you understand the division of labor and cooperation?"

Seeing this, Lao Zhou and Lao Cheng couldn't refuse, so they could only perform their duties. While working, Lao Cheng couldn't help but mutter: "If you ask us to have dinner, you have to do it yourself."

"Who says it's not the case? It's okay to wash the vegetables at home. If you go out to eat, you still have to wash the vegetables..."

Comrade Zhou, who had always followed President Lin's footsteps, couldn't help complaining about today's treatment.

"Xiao Zhou, don't just leave the washed vegetables like this. Drain the water to avoid the oil from collapsing out of the pot later."

Meng Weizai's wife reminded from the side.

"Hey, okay!" Xiao Zhou responded hurriedly, unable to talk anymore.

Lin Weimin's work was still behind, and he said to Meng Weizai: "Go upstairs later and invite everyone over."

"Why don't you go?"

"You can go as long as you are told. Can you be a little more subjective? I still have to go outside to pick up people!"

"Don't you still have to shake the spoon?" Meng Weizai asked.

"Ouch, I forgot about this." He said he had forgotten, but his eyes were fixed on Meng Weizai's wife.

The old lady lamented, knowing that the monkey would not be able to relax when he came.

"Come on, go pick them up."

Lin Weimin responded happily, "Okay, thank you, Auntie!"

There were only a few people in the room, and they were clearly arranged by Lin Weimin.

As soon as he left, everyone scorned his bad behavior.