Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 273 The storm caused by [National Reading Ambassador]! 【4k, please subscribe】

The next day, afternoon.

Project department conference hall.

The curtains on both sides were closed, and in the dark conference room, the projector on the stage was playing [League of Legends: Battle of Two Cities] which had not yet been launched.

More than a dozen Qu fathers, after watching the first few episodes of [League of Legends: Battle of Two Cities], all sensed Penguin's ambitions.

Six years of sharpening a sword is really not just talk.

[League of Legends: Battle of Two Cities] In terms of painting style, it is completely European and American style. Attractive characters, excellent stories, and fascinating legends have greatly increased the desire to watch this anime.

The plot is indeed very eye-catching. Leaving aside the European and American style of the animation, simply speaking of the plot of the animation, the overall rhythm is well controlled.

The animation begins with contradictions, gradually intensifies the contradictions, and finally becomes irreversible. On the whole, each episode becomes more exciting and exciting.

The third episode is over.

Li Bingrong, the person in charge of the project department, turned off the projection, and everyone present felt a little bit reluctant for a while. Li Bingrong explained to everyone on the stage:
"League of Legends: Battle of Two Cities follows sisters Vi and Jinx as they clash in a steampunk utopia of Piltover and a chemical-fueled dungeon of Zaun. Later, it was found that the two were standing on opposite sides of each other."

"They separated from then on, took different paths, and walked towards different destiny ends, but the fetters in their hearts made the two sisters want to reunite all the time."

"Our anime Chinese theme song should also conform to the theme of the anime."

"We will use Penguin's huge channels to promote the songs successfully selected in this project. The current deadline for the project is mid-May. To be precise, it is May NO.15. Make works that meet our requirements."

The project adopts a bidding model. Li Bingrong is obviously ambitious. The completion time of this project is in mid-May, but [League of Legends: Battle of Two Cities] was only released in July, so there is plenty of time.

For an anime, more than a dozen songwriters from the world of lyrics and music have been summoned. This battle is not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented.

Father Qu in the audience had different expressions.

Some people frowned, some lowered their heads in thought, some were interested, and some were confident.

There are all kinds of expressions.

Li Bingrong went on to say: "We specially invited Mr. Qu Jingyou to sing the theme song of the Chinese animation this time."

On the stage.

Qu Jingyou stood up, bowed and saluted.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, no matter what position he is in now, he dare not speak disrespectful words to Father Qu. After all, in terms of status in the industry, Father Qu's status is more noble.

"Hello everyone, I am very happy to cooperate with all the teachers..."

Qu Jingyou's speech made many Qu fathers in the audience directly look at Shen Le.

Thinking of the bet between Shen Le and Li Xiang last night, the idiot understood what was going on.

that's the truth.

Before this, Li Bingrong had discussed with Xingkong Entertainment, and Xingkong Entertainment knew about it half a year ago.

Later, Shen Le switched from Dingsheng Entertainment to Star Entertainment, and in order to highlight his ability, he took the initiative to take this task into his hands.

It's just that the song given by Shen Le three months ago could not convince Li Bingrong, and that's why this discussion meeting took place.

Li Bingrong wants to learn from others and see if other song fathers can give better works.

If it really doesn't work, Shen Le's work is still guaranteed... Anyway, it won't delay the date of the anime's launch.

The meeting dispersed.

Li Xiang, senior brother Baili Wuyun, and senior sister Zhu Yue left together. The creation of lyrics and music has little to do with time. What he values ​​more is inspiration.

For Li Xiang, there is plenty of time.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, then Senior Brother Chen Xiao and I will go back first." Li Xiang said standing outside the venue.

"Okay, come to Shencheng to play again when you have time, your senior brother, I am a local snake, next time I will take you to eat something exciting." Senior brother Baili Wuyun laughed.

Zhu Yue stepped forward and patted Li Xiang on the shoulder: "You have let the words out, don't let the senior sister lose the chain, I can wait for the apprentice banquet."

Li Xiang: "Don't worry."

"During the creation process, if you have any difficulties, you can contact me and your senior brother at any time." Zhu Yue cast a glance at Baili Wuyun, and said, "Senior brother, do you think so?"

"Of course it is."

Chen Xiao stood aside, listening to the chatter, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Shen Le walked by, getting angry when she saw Li Xiang's smiling face, subconsciously stepped forward, trying to push him with her shoulders.

"Don't worry..." Li Xiang looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He was still chatting here, moving his feet and turning, a beautiful person.

"Ouch..."

Shen Le couldn't make a collision, she used too much force, but fell severely.

Down the five or six steps, I fell like a dog eating shit.Shen Le raised his head, and there were two lines of nosebleeds hanging under his nose, which were spreading down his cunt.

"Teacher Shen Le, are you okay?" The accompanying staff ran down the stairs in a panic, and helped Shen Le up with a panicked expression.

Everyone who just left the venue heard the movement and turned their heads to look at this place.

Shen Le glanced at Li Xiang resentfully, then waved his hands as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone laughed, I accidentally tripped."

Seeing that it was only Shen Le who fell down, everyone dispersed one after another.

Li Xiang rubbed his chin with a very playful smile. He was still a bit smart, and he didn't play a scoundrel in public to forcefully involve Li Xiang. You must know that there is surveillance here.

When it got too big, it was him who was ashamed, not Li Xiang.

……

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at the same time.

Entertainment Office Headquarters.

Feng Yue walked into Wei Lao's office, handed out a [National Reading Ambassador] announcement statement, and asked in a low voice: "Wei Lao, please take a look."

"En." Wei Lao, who was working at his desk, raised his head, took the statement, and read it carefully.

Nodded: "No problem, hurry up and implement it."

"Okay." Feng Yue put away the statement and walked straight to the door.

After a moment.

The official Weibo of the Cultural and Entertainment Office announced the candidates for the annual National Reading Ambassador.

At this time, Li Xiang and Chen Xiao had just boarded the plane.

The Weibo content is very simple, but the candidates are surprising...

After hearing the news, the people who came to eat melons left messages saying——
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[Damn it, God, what kind of card is this?Is this the first time for an online writer to serve as a national reading ambassador? 】
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[That's right, the sword god has too many cards. 】
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[National reading ambassador, that's officially certified, awesome. 】
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[Speaking of which, I haven't heard the news of Sword God opening a new book for more than half a month, and my heart is empty. 】

The news that Li Xiang was elected as the national reading ambassador swept through all major platforms like a hurricane.

Countless web writers were overjoyed upon hearing this.

They never even thought that the national reading ambassadors and online writers could still be on top.

[Group Name: Street Writer Exchange Group]

[Dragon King: (Link) Damn! @All members, everyone, come and take a look.The sword god is so awesome. 】

[Feng Ye Xiao Xiao:! ! !Damn, long face! 】

[Shanshui Yicheng: Tsk tsk, this kind of treatment, let alone a writer of online literature, even a writer of traditional literature is on par! 】

[Cang Shanyue: I'm convinced, really! 】

[Both books and swords fail: Master is awesome! 】

[Dragon King: @手刀刀, Dao Shen, stop diving, come out and give out red envelopes! 】

Li Xiang had just got off the plane, both QQ and WeChat were bombed one after another, and countless people sent him congratulations.

Li Xiang was a little puzzled, got in the car, opened the chat group, and after understanding the ins and outs of the matter.

[Knife in hand: I also just got the news, red envelope?Everyone has a share. 】

[Knife in hand: (red envelope)]

Everyone looted, and while Li Xiang was chatting, Liu Li was not idle. After seeing the statement issued by the Cultural and Entertainment Office, he immediately logged into the official Weibo of Qidian Studio and posted a thank you Weibo.

……

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In the quadrangle.

At this time, Deng Wenhu has not yet heard the news.

He sat on the huanghuali wooden chair with an old spirit, closed his eyes and meditated, and the radio beside him was the Peking Opera excerpt "The Case of Gui Mei".

Deng Wenhu held a purple sand pot, took a sip of tea beautifully, and then tapped with his right hand to beat the rhythm.

Singing in a low voice: "My son-in-law took a close look at it: it says that Qin Xianglian is 32 years old and sued the current son-in-law. He bullies the king, despises the emperor, and a man who repents of his marriage gets married..."

No wonder he is so happy. Counting the time, this year's national reading ambassador has also reached the point of replacement. According to the usual practice, he was elected this year.

It happened that the chairman of the Writers' Association was re-elected, and with one more bargaining chip and one more honor, the odds of winning were a little higher.

now.

The sun is setting in Kyoto.

The setting sun shines on half the sky, and he is falling into the sweet dream of being elected as the chairman of the Writers Association.

Unknowingly fell asleep.

The mobile phone on the bedside table in the bedroom kept ringing, but Deng Wenhu, who was lying in the yard, didn't notice it.

While sleeping soundly.

Deng Wenhu's great disciple You Zangfeng hastily pushed open the courtyard door, barged in, bent down and panted, his chest was like a bellows.

He walked quickly to Deng Wenhu's side, swayed gently and said, "Master, master! Something is wrong."

"Hmm..." Deng Wenhu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his apprentice standing beside him sweating profusely, subconsciously took the purple clay pot on the table, and comforted him:

"What's the matter? Is the sky falling? Look at how you are in such a hurry?"

"Didn't I say that?" Deng Wenhu pointed to the rocking chair beside him and motioned You Zangfeng to sit down, and then said: "Anyone who achieves great things needs to be calm."

"Calm your breath, and speak slowly, with Master here, the sky won't fall."

"Yes..." You Zangfeng calmed down.

After a while, observing the master's face, he said cautiously: "Master..."

"Huh?" Deng Wenhu raised his teacup and brushed off the tea leaves on the water.

You Zangfeng: "Your National Reading Ambassador was snatched away by Li Xiang."

Deng Wenhu: "Pfft..."

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Oh master, are you alright?" You Zangfeng immediately stood up, stood behind the master, and patted his junior.

After he calmed down, Deng Wenhu grabbed You Zangfeng's arm and said calmly, "What did you just say?"

"...The National Reading Ambassador was given to Li Xiang."

"Fuck!!!"

"boom!!!"

In desperation, the purple clay teapot that Deng Wenhu regarded as a treasure that accompanied him for many years smashed to the ground.

Although Deng Wenhu was old, he was still powerful. He stared straight at You Zangfeng, gritted his molars for a while and said, "Tell me carefully."

"Yes." You Zangfeng hastily explained all the news he had heard.

For You Zangfeng, he and his master Deng Wenhu are tied together, one prospers and the other loses.

That's why, as soon as he got the news, he contacted the master as soon as possible, and when he found that the phone couldn't be reached, he hurried to hurry.

Only when the master sits on the throne of the chairman of the Writers Association can he take a step forward, otherwise...

For the sake of his master and himself, You Zangfeng could only beg his master from the bottom of his heart, that the old man has the means to turn clouds and rain.

When Deng Wenhu heard that his default quota was taken away by Li Xiang, and it was Mr. Wei who made the final decision.

The expression on his face kept changing, and then he went into the room and took out his mobile phone to send out hero posts.

This battle cannot be fought beforehand.

Since it is said to be an unofficial decision, the relationship between Deng Wenhu and the National Reading Ambassador is basically known to everyone in the Writers Association.

If it is so cowardly.

What do other people think of him?

What will the outside world say about him?

How could he have the face to compete for the position of chairman of the Writers Association?

The title of National Reading Ambassador was originally just icing on the cake for him.

But now it's different.

It's about his face.

He has to fight if he fights, and he has to fight if he doesn't fight.

That being the case.

Then let them see and see, they have been rooted in the literary world for more than [-] years, and they have intertwined Internet cafes!

On this side, Deng Wenhu is spreading hero posts, preparing to gather troops to attack.

On the other side, Li Xiangang and senior brother Chen Xiao arrived at the home of Director Cao Zan, chatted for a while, and then returned to the starting point studio.

As soon as I arrived at the studio, I received a call from Li Yu, the chairman of the Internet Writers Association, the current vice chairman of the Writers Association, and one of the current candidates for the chairman of the Writers Association.

"Hello?" Li Xiang answered countless calls this afternoon. When he saw that it was Mr. Li, he knew why he came before he could speak.

"Mr. Li, is it about the National Reading Ambassador?"

"I just found out, too."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yu's tone was a bit dignified. After listening to Li Xiang's words, he asked back:

"Then do you know the origin of this national reading ambassador?"

"I don't know... I really don't know, what's wrong?"

"Although this event is personally organized by the Cultural and Entertainment Office, the previous candidates were either the chairman of the Writers' Association or the vice-chairman of the Writers' Association."

"Last year's national reading ambassador was Yao Chongguang, and according to the convention, it should be Deng Wenhu this year."

"But I got the news that it was Elder Wei's intention to choose you."

Li Xiang:"……"

He really doesn't know the twists and turns in it.

but……

What does Li Yu mean by telling him the ins and outs?
"Mr. Li, tell me what you have to say."

Li Yu slammed his mouth and said: "You are stepping on Deng Wenhu's position, and his face was trampled by you, and he must make up for it."

"According to his temper, boy, you have to be careful."

Not long after chatting.

Deng Wenhu was really unwilling to be lonely.

Even if the title of National Reading Ambassador was given to Li Xiang by Old Wei, he did not intend to swallow this bitter fruit.

That night, his apprentices, grandchildren, and famous writers from the Writers Association all spoke out!
Public opinion fermented in an instant!
(End of this chapter)