The Great Reckless Man of Entertainment from the Beginning
Chapter 99 I am Qingdu Shanshui Lang Tianjiao's distribution and Shukuang
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Deng Wenhu was extremely angry and laughed:
"Young man... when you walk out of this door, you and I will be completely opposite. If you think about it clearly, you may never have the chance to enter the Writers' Association again in this life!"
"I do not care!"
Li Xiang turned around and waved his hand to refuse.
As he walked, he said: "You read my poems and said they are very Tang-style and Song-style?"
"I will give you a song of character!"
"I am the Shanshui Lang of Qingdu, the Heavenly Cult of Disciple and Shukuang!"
"With thousands of poems and thousands of cups of wine, how many times have you laid your eyes on the King of Hou?"
Deng Wenhu held the purple clay pot tightly in his big hands, his knuckles turned white, and he laughed angrily: "What is the name of the poem?"
Li Xiang walked to the door, looked back and said: "Partridge Sky·Xidu""
"boom!"
The door is closed.
Deng Wenhu was the only one left in the house.
He had a gloomy look on his face. He never expected that when he came to recruit people in person, it would end up like this!
"With thousands of poems and thousands of cups of wine, how many times have you ever set your sights on the King of Hou?" Deng Wenhu read it carefully and became even more angry!
"Snapped!"
In anger, the purple clay pot that had been with him for many years smashed to the ground and turned into pieces!
Lobby.
Taishan was having a casual chat with You Zangfeng.
Seeing Li Xiang come down, You Zangfeng left quietly.
Taishan pulled Li Xiang to sit on the sofa and asked in a low voice: "What did that old fox say to you?"
"You want me to charge into battle for him!"
"How to say?"
"Accept me as your disciple and compete with Yao Chongguang in the ring, so that he can reap the benefits..."
When Taishan heard the four big words "joint list and merged", everything became clear to him.
"It's okay not to talk about such shameful things..." Li Xiang looked at Taishan with a look of shame on his face:
"I rejected him. I'm afraid the discussion in the afternoon will be even more difficult for us!"
"It's okay!" Taishan comforted:
"If you really agree, I will look down on you!"
"As for this seminar, there must be a road to the mountain..."
"You haven't eaten yet. Go to the restaurant as soon as possible. After eating, you can discuss countermeasures with everyone!"
"Eh!"
The two of them walked to the cafeteria and prepared meals.
Li Xiang sat next to Feng Ye Xiaoxiao.
"Li Xiang, what did Deng Wenhu tell you?" Cang Shanyue asked curiously.
He had no choice but to explain it again.
The atmosphere is solemn...
As a result, the afternoon meeting may be really difficult!
Everyone was worried and suddenly lost their appetite.
They do not represent themselves, but thousands of practitioners in the online literature industry.
Carrying their expectations on their shoulders!
How dare you disappoint them?
"Eat, how can you have the strength to cope with the afternoon meeting if you don't eat enough?"
After Feng Ye Xiao Xiao finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate the noodles with soybean paste.
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath and ate their food with great enthusiasm.
Half past two in the afternoon.
Taishan and Mr. Wang led everyone to the headquarters of the Kyoto Culture and Entertainment Office.
The towering eighteen-story building is not only one of Kyoto's landmark buildings, but also the headquarters of the Cultural and Entertainment Office.
Outside the lecture hall on the first floor.
There was already a long queue.
Representatives from all walks of life who were invited to participate in the meeting gathered together.
Taishan and his party arrived late even though they hurried and hurried slowly.
Everyone looked at each other, they were all competitors, so today's discussion would inevitably lead to a quarrel!
Mr. Wei's personal secretary Feng Yue walked to the lecture hall carrying his briefcase.
"Hello Secretary Feng!"
"Secretary Feng, I am..."
…
Regardless of their status, everyone greeted Feng Yue very familiarly.
He took out the key, opened the door of the lecture hall, and said:
"Everyone comes in first and takes a seat. The area division list is posted on the wall. You can find your own seats."
A group of people entered the lecture hall in a mighty manner.
Li Xiang and others also found a seat and sat down.
Arrive at three o'clock.
Mr. Wei and a group of people in charge of the cultural and entertainment offices rushed to the scene.
"Everyone can sit down, no need to be detained!"
Mr. Wei pressed his hands slightly and gestured.
"Today I specially called everyone to hold a discussion. The purpose is very clear. The export quota for national key cultural projects is limited. Who should this quota be given to and how to divide it? We all need to sit down and discuss this!"
"After all, it is a cultural export project. In the eyes of foreigners, this is the cultural image symbol representing the country. We must be cautious..."
After Wei Lao finished his opening remarks, he explained:
“But this year is different from previous years!”
"Our selection should not only focus on the cultural impact and self-image of the project, but also focus on the economic benefits that the project can create!"
"After all, the era of good reviews but no crowds has passed..."
Feng Ye, Xiaoxiao and Li Xiang looked at each other and understood in their hearts that this was probably the truth behind why the Cultural and Entertainment Office invited the online literature industry to attend the meeting.
In terms of high-end atmosphere and class, traditional literature is indeed unmatched!
But in terms of economic benefits?
Not to mention anything else, just from Qihang’s own overseas website, the revenue in the past few months has exceeded the total sales of traditional literature exports last year.
The key is that the attention and influence that online articles receive overseas are increasing day by day.
According to Mr. Wei, we still have a chance!
Mr. Wei continued: "Yao Chongguang from the Writers' Association, Deng Wenhu and their entourage, and representatives from the Internet Writers Association will go to the conference room No. 3."
Mr. Wang was familiar with all the procedures early in the morning. Seeing everyone's confusion, he explained:
"Wei Lao and other responsible persons are responsible for negotiating export quotas for some industries."
Otherwise, if everyone gathers in this lecture hall to discuss, not to mention it is as noisy as the vegetable market, the time consumed will increase exponentially."
While everyone listened to Mr. Wang's explanation, they walked into the conference room No. 3 under the leadership of Feng Yue.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. Mr. Wei will be here shortly."
Feng Yue explained.
There were more than a thousand people in the lecture hall, compared to only thirty or fifty people in the conference room.
The Writers' Association and the group were very powerful, with more than 40 people entrenched on the left side of the long table.
There were only ten people from the Tennis Association who actually entered the scene for discussion, including Li Xiang and Feng Ye Xiaoxiao.
Others finished the preliminary preparations and waited outside the conference room.
Mr. Wang squatted beside Taishan and gave instructions carefully.
Then he also left the conference room.
Since his family knows his own affairs, he can lead a team to handle some administrative and communication work, but if he really wants to negotiate at the table, he doesn't have the ability.
It's like two vice-presidents of the Writers' Association came, but President Li Yu of the Online Literature Association didn't come.
After all, Li Yu was airborne and had no other role except to bluff people with his position as president.
Li Yu simply handed over this work directly to Taishan.
The Writers Association is on the left.
The Tennis Association is on the right.
The two parties looked at each other, but didn't say a word.
They also knew in their hearts that the previous rumors were probably not groundless.
If the Internet Writers Association wants to obtain export quotas, it must pull its teeth from the tiger's mouth and seize the Writers Association's share.
Yao Chongguang locked his eyes on Li Xiang. On the outside, he was sitting calmly on the Diaoyutai, but inside he was very irritable.
The Tennis Association is like a small foreign country that pays tribute every year but declares independence this year.
Can this be tolerated?
Everyone else in the Writers Association can see it!
How he performs today, whether he can overpower the Tennis Association and strive for the greatest benefits for the Writers Association, will largely determine who between him and Deng Wenhu can reach a higher level next year!
(End of chapter)
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