Chapter 188 The setting sun
Li Qinglei agreed and stood up to follow Sun Tao out of the car.
Sun Tao said helplessly: "Hey, put on your coat first, it's still snowing outside! Why is this child so frizzy?"
"Hahaha, this kid's mouth is like that of that kid's. You are much older than her. You always speak in such an old-fashioned way and you don't know how to change it."
Li Qinglei picked up the coat hanging on the hook, brushed her long hair, and said to herself, "Sister Tian Rui's tone when talking to the boss is a bit wrong!"
Li Qinglei didn't feel nervous when she knew that Sun Tao would be following her these days, because she had long seen that her boss was a cruel person - a very tolerant person.
When Sun Tao helped her zipper that time, she saw Sun Tao's eyes burning, and she even felt that she would be knocked down in the next moment.
Now that she has become a fully contracted artist under his company, she is at his disposal, and he has not even said a word of coquettishness about how she behaves every time they meet.
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Li Qinglei was still slowly getting dressed, while Tian Rui took the down jacket and followed Sun Tao.
Li Qinglei vaguely heard the two of them chatting.
[Didn’t you say you got engaged on New Year’s Day? Is the ceremony done? 】
【How can I have time? I think about dance every day, not only my solo dance, but also the details of their backup dance for Qing Lei. I have been staring at it. What's wrong, I'm not engaged, do you think you have a chance again...】
[I’m just asking casually, don’t think too much about it. 】
[Hahaha, is it me who thinks more or you? What is your room number? I will come find you when I have time...]
[Hey, don’t talk nonsense. 】
【Dirty! Why do you think I'm looking for you? Can’t I chat with you when I have time? 】
The two spoke very softly, and, in fact, men and women in the song and dance troupe sometimes said naughty things to each other in person, and it was not new for boys to tell naughty jokes to girls.
But Li Qinglei felt that the two of them were not chatting about sex, and there should, probably, be some substance.
……
A girl in a black suit came to the hotel lobby and said, "Hello, I am Jiang Nan from the external relations department of Jichun TV Station. Which program team are you from?"
Jiang Lin stepped forward to greet them. As the head of the song and dance troupe's business department, it was natural for him to take part in such matters.
Wen Jianjun stood next to Sun Tao while holding his trolley case, "They have staff stationed here permanently. People from any program team will register when they come. If you don't arrive tomorrow morning, they will keep calling you." . If I can't make it or can't get through on the phone, the director may be angry. I heard that some shows were canceled because of traffic jams.
How about I say we come a day early? Look at how many we bumped into and how much we drove into ditches along the way. It's okay if we don't go out early in the snow and ice... I'll ask you to go after you settle down. I asked about this There is a small restaurant next to the hotel that tastes pretty good. ”
Sun Tao and Wen Jianjun chatted, and the girls divided into twos and threes and looked for opportunities to say a few words...
According to the normal procedure, Jiang Lin should have issued the room card after chatting with the receptionist, but Jiang Lin brought the girl over.
The beauty bowed slightly and said, "Teacher Sun Tao, my name is Jiang Nan and I am the director of Jichuntai Entertainment Channel. Haha, I have just passed my internship period."
Sun Tao felt that this girl was probably inspired by Han Haiyu, "Oh, don't call me teacher. If you can be a director in a provincial TV station, you are a top talent in the industry. I'm just a little cautious."
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Jiang Nan laughed, "Hahahaha, Teacher Sun, I didn't come to you to write songs for the program you planned, I am your reader!"
Jiang Nan showed his left hand behind his back. There were two books in his hand, one was "Infinite Terror (Resident Evil)" and the other was "Break the Sky (Three Years' Appointment)".
"Hahaha, if it weren't for one of my classmates working in a publishing bureau, I would never have imagined that two books with completely different styles and themes were written by the same person.
This time I am on a first-come-first-served basis near the water tower, and I would like to ask you to sign two of your names. ”
Sun Tao looked at the two publications in traditional Chinese and said to himself, "Looking at overseas publications, there is a classmate in the Press and Publication Bureau who passed the internship period at a young age and became the editor and director of Jichun Satellite TV. Little girl, there is someone above!"
Sun Tao chuckled, "It's over. It's been exposed. What should I sign? A wandering frog or an old plumber?"
Jiang Nan bit her lip shyly, "Sign your real name and write me some blessings below, hehehe."
Sun Tao still likes this beautiful girl in uniform, "What are the two characters for Jiangnan?"
"Oh, the river of the Yangtze River, the nan of the heather."
Sun Taoxin said, "If I were a pure Northeastern person, I would probably never see heather in my life."
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Here, Jiang Nan was chatting with Sun Tao. The girls who had obtained the room cards had already taken the elevator to find their own rooms, but everyone did the same thing before going upstairs: glance at the room cards left on the coffee table. .
The room card that no one claimed must belong to Sun Tao. The girls silently remembered his room number, 4309;
In the elevator, Tian Rui took the room card number 4307 and showed it to Li Qinglei with a smile, "I just took a gamble on the two single rooms, hehehe."
……
Sun Tao was lowering his head to sign an autograph for Jiang Nan. On "Fights Breaking the Sky" he wrote: "My humble work, please appreciate it by Miss Jiang Nan"; on "Infinite Terror" he was preparing to write about a journey of thousands of miles.
...As soon as the light dimmed, Sun Tao felt someone standing next to him...
Before he even looked up, Jiang Nan had already spoken, "Director Li."
Sun Tao raised his head and found that there was not one person, but two. A thin middle-aged man who was probably less than 50 years old, and a wealthy old man who was probably almost 60 years old.
Sun Tao was a little confused. Various positions were being called randomly. This director, that director, this director, that director, this boss, that boss. It was very annoying!
They are both ministers, but they are completely different!
Director Li, just by hearing this name, you wouldn't know what he does. The leader of the hotel's waiters is also called the logistics director.
However, Sun Tao felt that Director Li in front of him should be quite awesome, because he could hear the nervousness in Jiang Nan's tone.
The fat old man chuckled, "Li Song, the director of our Jichuntai variety show department, it still sounds like that, right, hahaha, but I'm 59 and I'm about to retire..."
Although Sun Tao is not an expert, he is not a rookie either. He is the director of the variety show department. If we use the analogy of making a movie, the general director of the party is the movie director. This director of the variety show department is equivalent to the producer, and he values his assistant director Han Haiyu very much. In front of this old man, he is just a little pickpocket.
Sun Tao quickly bowed and shook hands with the old man, "Sun Tao, I used to be the planner of a song and dance troupe. Now I have opened a small company and occasionally write songs."
"Hahaha, of course I know. Xiao Han has told me a long time ago that that guy praised you so much! He is a rare genius in the sky and hard to find on earth.
But, should I say it, the song "Northeastern Folk Songs" is indeed well written. I didn't like "Divination" very much, but I couldn't stand it. Everyone said yes. The rhythm was good and the dance was good, so I didn't dare to object. .
If I go against the masses, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect myself in the future, hahaha.
...Oh, they say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Look, a young man like you has already come to the stage. If an old guy like me doesn't get patted on, who will? ”
"Oh? You wrote "Northeast Folk Songs"? That song is very picturesque. I was wondering..."
The frail middle-aged man suddenly intervened. He lowered his head and glanced at the two books on the coffee table, "It's no wonder that you are still a writer."
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The middle-aged man did not introduce himself but started commenting on his own. Director Li, who had just been interrupted by him, didn't mind this at all.
Sun Tao is not stupid, and of course he doesn't mind. This person must be equal to Director Li in some aspect, either in terms of administrative level or social status.
"Oh, by the way, you are the boss of Qingzhou Culture. Your company seems to have been soliciting song authorization from our old comrades, right?"
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Jiang Nan probably recognized the middle-aged man, and her expression was very excited, but Director Li didn't introduce her, so he kept silent.
At this time, Jiang Nan heard that the middle-aged man mentioned their company, and Jiang Nan knew that it was time. It was appropriate for her to introduce the other party's identity at this time, which was much better than if he had to tell him himself.
She lowered her voice, but made sure that the two people opposite could hear her, "This is Director Zhang, the deputy director of our Changying Studio."
Sun Tao was a little panicked. He now felt like a liar who cheated children with lollipops and was blocked by adults.
Sun Tao's mind was spinning. Fortunately, Qin Boya and the others had signed agency agreements with the old artists. He quickly explained: "Our country's awareness of intellectual property protection is still too weak. The hard work of the old artists has been misapprehended by others." Piracy, I want to gather everyone’s works together to keep warm and fight for more rights for everyone..."
Sun Taoxin said, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, it is reasonable for me to earn some hard work from it!
Zhang Huanchun's mood was waning, so he forced a smile and said, "Don't get me wrong, I quite support your approach. Old comrades have no awareness of rights protection at all, and I heard that you also paid a signing fee. To be honest, it solved many people's urgent needs. Ah.”
Sun Tao was a little confused, what's going on? How can such a big Changying Film Studio not be able to afford the pensions of its old comrades?
Zhang Huanchun had no intention of explaining to Sun Tao. He looked at Sun Tao expectantly, "Mr. Sun, when I listened to "Northeast Folk Songs", I felt that there was a complete story hidden in this song.
This song has such a huge influence now. I think if I can make a movie, the effect will not be bad... What about it, are you interested in being a screenwriter? ”
Li Song looked at Zhang Huanchun in surprise. In fact, he was also an old man from Changying. Everyone knew that Changying was about to collapse, and smart people had been looking for a new home for a long time.
At this moment, in Li Song's eyes, Zhang Huanchun seemed to be Jiang Wei of Shu. Everyone had accepted their fate, except for him who was still struggling to his death.
(End of chapter)