1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 682
Of course Xu Feng knew that it was not good to ask directly like this, but she had a pretty good relationship with Director Cheng in the past two months, so she didn't restrain her curiosity.

Cheng Zhigu's expression was subtle, and he asked, "You don't know?"

Xu Feng was at a loss, what did he know?
Cheng Zhigu saw that her complexion did not seem to be fake, so he said frankly: "Ms. Lin is very appreciated by Tian Congming of the Radio and Television Department. There are rumors that he may take the class of Teng Jinxian, director of the Film Bureau."

"what!"

Xu Feng let out a short cry of surprise, and after a few seconds, she asked: "Really? Mr. Lin is so young, and he is going to be in charge of a country's film industry?"

Cheng Zhigu explained: "Although Mr. Lin works in a publishing house now, it is a national publishing house with a high level. If you really go to the Film Bureau, it is only a mediocrity. However, the publishing house is too small after all. In terms of the film bureau, it can be regarded as a high promotion."

Xu Feng digested the news in his heart. If Lin Weimin really became the director of the film bureau, it would be a great benefit to her.

After all, the owner of her Tomson Films is targeting the markets in the Mainland, Taiwan, Taiwan and Taiwan. With Lin Weimin as an acquaintance, it will be easy to do things in the Mainland in the future.

Thinking of this in his heart, Xu Feng couldn't help but rejoice.

What a correct decision it was for me to find Lin Weimin to cooperate at any cost!
Looking at Xu Feng's expression, Cheng Zhigu could probably guess what she was thinking, and didn't say anything more.

He is the director of Yanying Factory, and he is not as familiar with Lin Weimin as Xu Feng, but he thinks that he knows Lin Weimin better than Xu Feng and Manager Xu.

Became Mr. Wan's personal disciple at the age of 20, wrote "Farewell My Concubine" at the age of 21, won the first Yanbing Literature Award at the age of 22, the editor-in-chief of "Contemporary" at the age of 25, won the Goncourt Literature Award at the age of 27, and won the Guowen Society at the age of 30 Editor-in-Chief...

Looking at Lin Weimin's growth trajectory all the way, it is entirely based on his own extraordinary talent. Such a person has a sense of arrogance and arrogance in his heart.

The road of official career may be an infinite temptation for others, but it is not always the case for Lin Weimin.

His classmate Jin Ying at the Literary Research Institute is now the deputy leader of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Literary Association. With Lin Weimin's status and strength in the domestic literary circle, if he hadn't withdrawn from the National Literary Association due to disagreements, his status would only be higher than that of Jin Ying. High, not lower than Jin Ying.

Whether it is the Federation of Literary and Art Circles or the Association of Literary and Art Circles, it may seem inconspicuous, but it is like the Hanlin in ancient times, clean and expensive, and highly valued by the above.

After all, this is related to the position of public opinion and ideology.

If Lin Weimin really wanted to fight, he would not be able to escape from the position of the leader of the Association of Literature and Art and Literature, and at his age, this time may not be far away.

Why come to the muddy waters of movies?
Cheng Zhigu still remembers that when Lin Weimin was just a fledgling writer, Xie Tieli and Xie Jin took the initiative to seek cooperation, but Lin Weimin insisted on his own opinion and did not take these two great directors seriously.

Moreover, Liang Xiaosheng and Lin Weimin are good friends, and Cheng Zhigu has also heard from him.

Lin Weimin is too noble in his bones.

Liang Xiaosheng mentioned a proof that Lin Weimin had always been a well-known thorn in the unit and the higher-level departments. To put it bluntly, he had no concept of superiors and subordinates, and he didn't treat the leader as a dish, let alone flatter the leader.

On the contrary, he respects and takes care of those retired old comrades very much.

Others hold the high and step down, and others leave the tea cold, but when it comes to Lin Weimin, it's just the opposite.

Such a person would be attracted to the position of Director of the Film Bureau?

Anyway, Cheng Zhigu didn't believe it.

Believe it or not, but it does not prevent Cheng Zhigu from wishing to make a good impression on Lin Weimin.

What if someone really went to the Film Bureau?
Although the Film Bureau is not yet the leader of Yan Film Studio, who makes them young?

There may be some time to improve, but it will not be easy to do well at that time.

Cheng Zhigu's thoughts were only in a flash, and then he said a few polite words to Xu Feng, and left.

The black Mercedes-Benz was driving on the wide streets of Yanjing. Lin Weimin, who was sitting in the back seat, was resting with his eyes closed, and Yu Yu, who was driving in the front seat, occasionally looked into the rearview mirror secretly from the corner of his eye.

Great writer Lin Weimin!

This is a name that Xiao Xiao has heard since elementary school. Over the years, he has heard all kinds of news about Lin Weimin.

In his impression, Lin Weimin's name is just like those writers who are placed in the palace, out of reach.

But today, he actually saw a living person.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but secretly glanced at Lin Weimin again.

So young!

I feel that I am not a few years older than myself, and he is already a famous writer all over the world.

According to the factory manager, his rank is not low, and he is at the same level as the factory manager.

Think about the vicissitudes of life on the factory manager's face, and then look at Teacher Lin's face.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Yu Yu couldn't help thinking that if he could reach Teacher Lin's current level in this life, he would be content.

No, it seems to be a bit greedy, even if it is a deputy director of the Yan Film Studio!

He is only a junior this year, and he has just been an intern at Yan Film Studio for a short time. Because he can drink well and can drive, he was named and praised by the director of the distribution department, saying that he is a good material for distribution.

Every time there is a wine bureau or a banquet, he will be brought by the director and the factory manager.

The level of the banquet today is relatively high, Xiao Xiao has no chance to be on the table, so he can only be a driver.

Thinking wildly all the way, the car drove very smoothly. When getting out of the car, Yu Yu got off first and hurried to the back to help Lin Weimin.

"No need, I'm not seven or eighty." Lin Weimin said with a smile.

Xiao Yu closed the car door with a smile, and the "bang" was neither soft nor heavy, revealing a sense of calmness and low-key luxury.

A good car even makes a different sound when closing the door, Yu sighed inwardly.

"Little..." Lin Weimin wanted to say thank you, but he forgot the other person's last name when he got to the point of speaking.

Yu immediately said, "My surname is Yu, Yu Dong, Teacher Lin, you can call me Yu."

"Thank you, Yu." Lin Weimin said, and he asked again: "It's so late, there is no car, how do you go back?"

Yu Dong felt warm in his heart, "It's okay, Mr. Lin, my house is not far from here, just two streets away."

"That's good!"

Lin Weimin entered the door, and Yu Dong greedily glanced at the gate of the small courtyard.

He didn't lie, his house is indeed not far from here, and he would pass by the gate of Shizhu courtyard from time to time.

Live in a three-way courtyard house and drive a Mercedes-Benz, with a lot of titles on him.

Such a life, how wonderful!
After standing there enviously for a while, Yu Dong left.

Two days later, it was already the end of July, and the romance magazine "Red Bean" under Tongwen News Agency was officially launched.

Relying on the powerful channel that Tongwen Press has built over the past two years, the distribution of magazines has been uneventful. It took only one week for the first print of [-] copies to be sold out quietly, and Tongwen Press urgently printed another eight copies. Thousands of copies, and it is ready to be reprinted at any time.

"Red Bean" got off to a good start, and the news agency got excited again.

It has been almost a year, and Lin Weimin, the editor-in-chief and president, has almost adopted a policy of stocking the Tongwen Press, and the development of the publishing house depends entirely on the collective wisdom and efforts of everyone.

Fortunately, the foundation of the previous two years was very solid. In the past year, Tongwen News Agency has been developing steadily, developing in an orderly manner, and its performance is also thriving.

After Lin Weimin went to the office of Tongwen News Agency to encourage some young people in the editorial department of "Red Bean", as soon as he returned to the office, he saw Cheng Zaochun looking at him with resentment.

"When did you come? Why didn't you say hello in advance? It's your fault if you lose something." Lin Weimin shouted, as if turning Cheng Zaochun to the police station.

Cheng Zaochun looked impatient, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Only then did Lin Weimin ask seriously, "What happened?"

"What's the matter? You have the face to ask me what?" Cheng Zaochun said angrily.

"Can you talk properly? How did I offend you?"

Cheng Zaochun shook his face, and said like a complaining woman: "I should say this, how could I offend you?"

"Look at what you said, where did you start?"

Cheng Zaochun looked suspicious, "You really don't know?"

"Know what?" Lin Weimin asked back with a sincere expression.

Seeing this, Cheng Zaochun finally felt better, and said, "I heard from Xiner that the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television will transfer you to the Film Bureau."

"Hey! You said this. Lao Teng mentioned it to me once, but I rejected it. You can't do this news either. You've got a few hands." Lin Weimin said disapprovingly.

Even if the film reform is popular this year, what China Film and the nine major studios are afraid of is not the Film Bureau, but the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television.

After returning, he sat in Lin Weimin's office.

Sighing and rambling, just like Mrs. Xianglin.

Lin Weimin couldn't do the work he harassed, and finally promised: "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere, just stay in the agency, and I won't leave until I get you away."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Cheng Zaochun spat unhappily.

(End of this chapter)