Chapter 106 The Art of Leadership
After finishing the endorsement matter, Sister Mei asked Xiao Chang to share her recent performance and give her advice on the gains and losses in the previous process and what to do when encountering problems.
Xiao Chang respects this senior very much. He has recently entered the industry and has heard some people's comments about Sister Mei.
Anyway, she couldn't escape the evaluation of "shrewd" and "strong-willed", which made her a little timid when faced with it.
Sister Mei looked at the young girl in front of her with a complicated mood, but she still tried her best to teach her, hoping that she could start working as soon as possible.
Two days later, the leader came to inspect as scheduled, and Chen Linfeng followed behind a group of adults to greet him.
He is still not quite used to this kind of situation. He has been exposed to some low-level similar scenes in his previous life.
I always feel like I can’t wrap my head around those official clichés that are full of profound meanings.
Unexpectedly, the leader walked straight towards him as soon as he finished speaking a few words.
“Are you the writer Xiao Chen?”
"Yes, it's me." Chen Linfeng was a little confused and shook the leader's extended hand.
"Young talents, I have always heard about the pride of our province, but I finally got to see it today."
"No, the leader is so polite."
The leader is very We exchanged pleasantries for a while, held hands with him and accepted photos from the reporters next to us, and then left.
Chen Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to ask Sister Mei who was standing next to him.
"What's going on with this leader, just to come and say a few words?"
Sister Mei said affirmatively, "Just to take a photo together."
?
"Sister Mei, are you kidding me?" Chen Linfeng looked unbelieving.
Sister Mei often represents Chen Linfeng at exchange meetings held in various places.
I have seen the attitude of leaders towards traditional famous writers. In traditional concepts, officials treat literati and intellectuals with respect, at least on the surface.
This is especially true for those influential writers.
To be too close to a celebrity would make people feel undignified, and writers are just right.
It should be noted that leaders also want more people to understand themselves and make progress.
Take photos with great writers and report them, and more people will pay attention.
At this time, I would like to say something about attaching importance to the development of the cultural tourism industry and people's livelihood.
The effect is even better.
Sister Mei didn’t explain much. In her heart, it would be great if Xiaofeng could keep a normal mind and use his genius brain to create more.
She will find a way to keep these complicated things out.
But she didn’t know what kind of old salted fish she wanted to protect.
This salted fish was just a misjudgment caused by his low level in his previous life and his lack of contact with officials.
In the front, Chen Shantong guided the leaders to look around, talking endlessly about his vision for the future.
The group of them gradually walked away. Chen Linfeng followed them for a while, and then went to the office area of the film and television city with Sister Mei.
He came to the large conference room and found a seat to sit down, preparing to wait for those people to come back.
There are not many people here now, only a few are working with laptops.
After a while, Sister Mei brought over a set of documents, saying that they were some drawings of the second phase of the project. Chen Shantong had someone send them.
Chen Linfeng looked at it curiously. He was quite interested in the design drawings of antique buildings.
However, it was okay at first. After watching it for a while, I felt something was wrong. Then the more I looked at it, the more angry I became.
He slapped the drawing on the table and said angrily, "Who made this drawing? It's really disgusting."
Sister Mei asked doubtfully, "Is there anything wrong with the drawing? Made you angry? ”
"This design looks beautiful. Many of the features and symbols of ancient neon buildings are used to apply them to Chinese-style ancient buildings of the Tang Dynasty."
Chen Linfeng was almost angry when he said this. Smiled, "What is this, replacing the Tang Dynasty with the Japanese?"
"The young man is not knowledgeable enough, so don't talk nonsense."
Chen Linfeng turned his head.
Standing at the door was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties, followed by several young people.
The middle-aged man looked at him with an evil expression.
"Oh, what kind of knowledge does this need? It's all obvious."
Chen Linfeng said disdainfully, "Who are you?" "I am Tang Wenxuan, the designer of this drawing. I study ancient times. After many years of construction, I advise you to be a fool, don’t make such a clever move again.”
At this time, the young man behind Tang Wenxuan whispered something, and the anger on his face dissipated. But he still kept a straight face.
"It turns out you came up with the drawing."
Chen Linfeng pointed to the high roof above the main hall in the drawing and said, "This top-heavy design, you tell me, this is a Tang-style building?"
“The Tang Po Feng here and the golden owl tail above are typical features only found in neon ancient buildings.”
Chen Linfeng rolled out another drawing, focusing on He said at one point, "The most exaggerated thing is this. Can dry landscape be considered a Tang-style architectural style?"
Tang Wenxuan paused and said, "Maybe you have a little understanding of ancient architecture, but you still understand it after all. Shallow.”
He softened his tone and said, "The neon ancient buildings originally drew on the architectural experience of the Tang Dynasty, and it is normal for there to be similarities.
Our country does not preserve ancient buildings well enough. In this regard, It is far inferior to Neon, so in terms of design, I have learned a lot of valuable experience from Neon.
This is what they learned from us, and now they are just learning it again.”
"Haha," Chen Linfeng sneered.
Give me the Chinese inheritance in neon, right?
What I learned during my childhood was so accurate, and after hundreds of years of experience, I still haven’t made any progress of my own?
This is a country where even dumplings are filled with chocolate filling, ice cream filling, and instant noodle filling.
Why do you think they can keep what they learned unchanged for thousands of years?
Chen Linfeng is too lazy to talk to this kind of person, just beat him to death with a stick.
He directly passed the expert and found Chen Shantong with the drawings.
At this time, Chen's father was still chatting with the leader, and the two of them and the large army following them were preparing to go back.
Chen Linfeng also doesn’t shy away from leadership, and it’s better to be present.
He directly pointed out the problems in the drawings.
Due to the distinctive characteristics of these neon styles, Chen Linfeng's tone was very certain when he spoke.
The leaders and everyone listening are also inclined to believe it, especially dry landscapes, which have been seen in previous movies and TV dramas.
Although the ground on the drawing is not white, there is a slight difference, but the overall characteristics are similar.
The leader immediately expressed his position, "The issue raised by writer Xiao Chen needs to be discussed carefully. If it is true, then it should be corrected.
We cannot forget our roots, Pingshi's Datang Film and Television City aims to spread our excellent culture, and nothing should be taken lightly."
As he spoke, the leader raised his head slightly, his expression solemn and solemn, shining brightly in the sun.
The accompanying reporters were keenly aware of this, quickly took photos, and wrote down what the leader just said.
It belongs to yes if you understand it from your heart.
When Chen Linfeng saw this, he knew that things were stable, and the design plan could not be approved.
As soon as this matter was reported in the newspapers, he would contact Heda Daily, Wenhui Daily, and even Huaguo Youth Daily, which were more cooperative, to help reprint the leader's words.
If you click it accidentally, you will forget which one it is.
The inexplicable expert must be pinned to death.
After the leadership inspection, Chen Shantong patted his son on the shoulder and praised, "You did a good job today."
Chen Linfeng asked doubtfully, "Didn't you check the background of this person named Tang before? How could you Let him produce the design drawings. "
Chen Shantong explained, "Of course I checked it, just because I thought there might be something wrong, so I asked you to take a look."
He. I know that my son knows a lot. No matter what happens, he can always tell me one, two, three, four, five.
In the early days of the construction of the film and television city, the biggest fear was that it would make a fool of itself and lead to a bad reputation. No crew or tourists would be willing to come.
If it were revealed that the ancient Tang Dynasty building was in neon style just as it was about to take off, the brand would be ruined in an instant.
Chen Shantong has always been worried about being cheated. After all, seeing Detective Di Renjie about to be broadcast is the moment for his rise.
He is also more careful and can check other things one by one. Only for this kind of professional matter, you must find a professional person.
Outsiders were worried, so they wanted to let their trusted son come and take a look first.
Sure enough, a problem was discovered.
Chen Linfeng had already asked Sister Mei to keep an eye on the follow-up and make sure to press down on the so-called expert, so he stopped paying attention.
He discussed another matter with his father.
"If you want to run a film and television city, you need to match the industrial chain of clothing and props. Dad, have you figured out how to do it."
(End of this chapter)