Hello, 1983

It is no wonder that Teacher Meng has doubts. You must know that this literary award was established according to the old gentleman's last wish, after taking out the manuscript fee of 250,000 yuan.

And now, with two million dollars more suddenly, Teacher Meng is of course unbelievable.

Seeing this, Gao Wenxue smiled and said, Mr. Meng, this money includes the manuscript fee for Brother Wang and I to publish books abroad, but the boss is still Qingshan who subsidizes his own manuscript fee.

Writer Lu nodded: This money is all income from royalties, and it can be considered that it did not violate the old man's last wish.

Teacher Meng swallowed hard, and finally came back to his senses. You know, it's 1990.

Although the term 10,000 yuan household has gradually faded away, few ordinary households can put out 10,000 yuan in deposits.

What's more, it is two million US dollars and ten million Huaxia coins. Even if it is not used for investment, but is placed in the bank to earn interest, it will generate hundreds of thousands of income every year.

At this time, the bank's savings interest, although it has been reduced, is also much higher than that of later generations.

This money, a clerk like Teacher Meng, can't make the decision no matter what.

After thinking about it, he decided that it would be better to call the judges, the amount of money is too scary.

There are 16 judges in this session, all of them are old and respected writers, and several of them are members of the Writers Association. Teacher Meng made a few phone calls.

After putting off the phone, Mr. Meng just remembered one thing. He looked at the youngest Liu Qingshan, with a strange look in his eyes: I just heard that this young writer has a big head?

Gao Wenxue also saw it, so he smiled and said, The pseudonym that Qingshan uses abroad is Mountain.

Oh, Mr. Meng suddenly realized that he is also an insider. Of course, he has heard this name. I heard that books are very popular in Europe and the United States. No wonder he has such a big hand.

After drinking a cup of tea, three old writers in their 60s and 70s came in.

To Writer Lu and the others, these were considered seniors, and they quickly stood up to greet them.

Headed by Liu writer Bai Yu, whose works have been selected as textbooks for junior high school and high school many times.

There are also works selected.

Everyone shook hands and greeted each other first. After sitting down, there were not enough chairs in the office, so Liu Qingshan and Gao Wenxue, the three young ones, could only stand.

How can this be done, how can a great hero be punished for standing? Writer Liu, who was in his seventies, was still very funny, and asked someone to bring a few more chairs from the next office.

This time, they all sat down, and Writer Liu asked about the situation, and it was also a look of consolation:

It will be your young people's world in the future. What's even more rare is that several of you still have such a heart of fisting, which is really respectable.

On behalf of the jury, and the writers group, I would like to thank all three.

The old gentleman stood up and bowed deeply to the three of Liu Qingshan.

I can't, I can't. Liu Qingshan and the others got up quickly, Gao Wenxue and Lu Writer were on the left and right to support the old gentleman.

Writer Liu laughed: It should be. In this way, the influence of our literary award will definitely increase a lot.

After speaking, he patted Gao Wenxue and Writer Lu on the shoulders: It seems that you two are at a loss. If you take out two million dollars, you won't be able to get it back.

Everyone laughed together, and Writer Liu continued: But there is also a way, if you two work hard, try to win more literary awards, and you will be able to return to your book.

Hahaha, everyone is more happy, the old gentleman is not just humorous, his words contain encouragement to the younger generation.

Afterwards, Writer Liu's eyes fell on Liu Qingshan again, and he felt a little troubled. He didn't know how to reward this one?

Those works of others are all published abroad, and they are really not well received in China.

And even if the awards, people will definitely participate in international awards.

As for the bonus, let alone. People really don't look down on the domestic bonus.

After thinking for a while, the old man's eyes lit up, so he happily said to Liu Qingshan:

Qingshan, go back and write an application. Although our Writers Association is a small family, after joining, it is an organized person after all.

Joining the Writers Association or something, Liu Qingshan really didn't have this idea.

But since it was the kindness of the old gentleman, he couldn't refuse.

The subsequent topic naturally began to talk about literary creation, Liu Qingshan did not speak, and listened attentively there.

Writer Liu asked about Writer Lu and Gao Wenxue's new work, and then talked about Writer Lu's book of the world last year, which was selected for the Nobel Prize for Literature. Unfortunately, he did not win the award.

The old man couldn't help but sigh, saying that this is the closest one to the Nobel Prize in the Chinese literary world, which is really a pity.

There is still hope this year, so maybe it will be rated.

Liu Qingshan suddenly said that the situation this year is not as good as last year, and with the continuous fermentation in the past two years, the reputation of the ordinary world in the international literary world is getting better and better.

This is the best, this important task falls on the shoulders of your young people. Liu Writer said earnestly.

For such an important matter, there is naturally a follow-up, and the jury must contact the news media for publicity and reporting.

However, Liu Qingshan was not going to get involved in this kind of thing, and Gao Wenxue and Lu Writer, who ran faster, went straight back to Jiapigou the next day.

The reporters couldn't find the main person during the interviews, so they could only report normally.

After a night of rest, Liu Qingshan sent Wu Tong to the company the next day, and the four million dollars were credited. The people from the animation department of the company under the big tree could finally be proud.

Heart to Heart Art Troupe has just finished its tour in Europe. This time the tour was particularly successful and completed its mission perfectly.

In the past, it was the singers who went out to earn foreign exchange, and the animation department was greedy, but now the two sides are finally equal.

Therefore, when the employees saw Wu Tong, their gazes were both admiration and respect.

And Wu Tong immediately entered the working state and began to deploy and produce the animated movie The Lion King.

Liu Qingshan turned around, and finally turned to Gao Lingfeng's office, only to see Song Xue and Boss Zhang, who were also there to settle accounts.

Several bosses, Gong Xi Fa Cai.

After Liu Qingshan entered the door, he did not forget to make a joke.

Boss Liu, you are the rich man, okay?

Song Xue replied with a smile, the major shareholder of this company is of course Liu Qingshan.

Zhang Pengfei shook the calculator in his hand: My dear, the income from this European tour is not bad. We can get more than five million US dollars from Beijing University.

Wei Bing also smiled and nodded: I really envy the current Peking University students. They are much better than we were back then. They have custom-made school uniforms and food allowances.

Come on, second brother, don't you think that you are all fat, your belly is getting up! Liu Qingshan patted Wei Bing's belly, causing everyone to laugh.

After joking for a while, Gao Lingfeng got to the point. The main issue was the distribution of this income. There is no need to talk about it in Beijing University, and 30% of it is divided.

There are still more than 10 million US dollars left, and the actors will of course be rewarded, and the remaining part of the funds will be reserved as the company's development fund.

By the way, how was Director Zhang's film? Liu Qingshan asked.

This is the first film invested by the company under the big tree, and the red lantern is hanging high.

Director Zhang's crew has been filming at the Qiao Family Courtyard in Shanxi. Song Xue replied.

This movie, Liu Qingshan still attaches great importance to it. He is going to take it to the Oscars to try his luck. What if he wins the award?

Zhang Pengfei looked around and saw that there were no outsiders in the room, so he smiled: My dear, and Director Jiang's play, don't you care?

Looking at your schadenfreude, it's definitely not a good thing. Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes at the boss.

This is also Liu Qingshan's trick to Wang Fujun, and he cooperated with Director Jiang to shoot a sunny day. I don't know what it was like.

Zhang Pengfei said with a smile: Mr. Wang Mike, he was tossed by that director Jiang. You don't know Qingshan, that director Jiang spends a lot of money, and Wang Fujun's brilliant entertainment can't hold up, hehe.

This is similar to what Liu Qingshan expected, but the specific situation, the side under the big tree only listened to Wang Zhan, and is not very clear.

Liu Qingshan knocked on Zhang Pengfei's head: Don't gloat, Mr. Wang Fujun is also trying to revitalize the domestic film industry, hehe.

At the end, he laughed to himself, this Wang Fujun, Liu Qingshan despised him, of course it was cool to see a joke.

The most interesting thing is that Song Lei and Chu Xiaoba and the others also got involved with Wang Fujun, and it is estimated that they will be unlucky together this time.

After laughing for a while, Liu Qingshan said sternly: Forget about those irrelevant people, how is our own drama now?

The preparations have been completed, and the filming can be started immediately.

Gao Lingfeng is also refreshed. The first play of their company under the big tree is I love my family. Gao Lingfeng pinned great hope.

Liu Qingshan nodded: Okay, call me when you want to shoot.

While we were chatting, Liu Qingshan's cell phone rang, and it was Wang Zhan who called and told Liu Qingshan to go to the film and television city, saying that Wang Fujun and Jiang Dao were both there, and there was going to be a fight on both sides.

I'm not trying to persuade the fight. Liu Qingshan grumbled, but he still had to go there to see the excitement.

Driving to the film and television city, it is still lively here, and the rehearsal for the opening ceremony of the Asian Games is in full swing.

Liu Qingshan didn't have time to watch for a while, and went directly to Wang Zhan's office.

Entering this ancient yamen building, I heard a loud voice from far away: Wang, President Wang, this scene is shooting at a critical moment, what do you mean by not taking money?

As soon as I heard this, the tone of the voice was Lao Jiang, and it seemed that he was really in a hurry.

You want 1 million today, 1 million tomorrow, and the four million shooting expenses that you promised have doubled to 8 million now. You are too embarrassed to ask for money!

Another voice came, this time it was from Wang Fujun, and his voice was quite loud, and he was quite angry when he heard it.

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to go in, and listened outside the door.

Wang, Mr. Wang, we have to be reasonable. We have to make the film as good as possible. We are not greedy for your money. I, I dare to speak with conscience!

I don't care, anyway, our brilliant entertainment will not give you a penny!

The two people in the room started to talk about a penny.

Liu Qingshan listened to it for a while, and felt that the heat was almost there, so he hummed and walked in: I found a penny on the side of the road...

After entering the room, I saw Lao Jiang and Wang Fujun standing in the middle of the room like two roosters fighting each other.

Liu Qingshan chuckled: I just picked up a penny on the side of the road, give it to you two, let's not hurt peace over a penny.

The two looked at him together: Is it a penny thing?

Oh, Mr. Liu, you are back! Wang Fujun hurried towards Liu Qingshan.

Liu, President Liu, you can come back! Old Jiang also rushed over with big strides.

This is good, the two of them, one on each side, grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, as if they were seeing their relatives.

Two, talk to me if you have something to say.

Liu Qingshan shook his arm gently, the two of them couldn't resist, and each fell on the chair.

It was only then that Wang Fujun realized that President Liu was a martial artist, so he complained repeatedly: President Liu, this director Jiang is too expensive to film, and it has cost us millions!

That's right, if I hadn't looked at Liu Yinghou's face, our brothers would have taken care of him a long time ago! Chu Xiaoba was also beside him to help, and the words made Old Jiang panic.

But still arguing: I, I am also for art.

For the sake of art, I feed the dog all my money! Wang Fujun was so angry that he really wanted to kick the opponent hard.

Liu Qingshan coughed: You two, if you want to quarrel, find a cool place to quarrel.

Seeing that the two were silent, Liu Qingshan asked, Mr. Wang, how much did you spend in total now?

Eight million! Wang Fujun looked in pain.

Liu Qingshan blinked: Mr. Wang inherited the inheritance, didn't it cost tens of millions of dollars?

Even if I have money, I can't vote for this movie. Wang Fujun is also a little embarrassed.

Only then did Liu Qingshan turn to ask the other: Director Jiang, how far has this film been made, and how much money will be needed for the follow-up?

It's more than half of the shoot, but at least four or five million is needed. I'm going to take it to the island country for post-production, where the production level is high.

Lao Jiang didn't hide it, he told the truth.

Wang Fujun became anxious when he heard it: Four million more, tell you Jiang, don't even think about a penny!

Chu Xiaoba and the others also shouted at each other. They also invested some money in Brilliant Entertainment. They were considered as minority shareholders. If they lost money, they had to pay too.

Old Jiang lowered his head and said nothing, like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: anyway, the money has been spent, and there is no way to get it back.

Liu Qingshan also showed a look of embarrassment, glanced at Wang Zhan, Wang Zhan said quickly: We have done everything that should be done here in the film and television city, and there is no problem at all.

Liu Qingshan then said: This is the end of the matter, or Mr. Wang, you can bear with it and make up the follow-up funds, anyway, the filming will be finished, right? Otherwise, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com invested 800 Wan, isn't it a waste of time?

The most, at least five million. Lao Jiang interjected.

I'll beat you to five million first!

Finally, Wang Fujun couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the old Jiang's face with a big slap, leaving five eye-catching finger prints.

Hit someone!

Liu Qingshan shouted, and then a dozen young people rushed in from outside, all of them were sixteen or seventeen, and they were the little actors who were filming.

These little guys still have feelings for Lao Jiang. When they saw that the director was beaten, it was a good deal, so they rushed to Wang Fujun.

Chu Xiaoba and the others behind Wang Fujun also joined the battle group, and a chaotic battle broke out completely.

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