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He saw that Qin Pei'er was turning her head to look at him, and he also knew that Qin Pei'er was not the kind of person who would take revenge, which was what Xiao Chen liked about her, so he said with a smile: "Don't push and pull, just accept it. "

Only then did Qin Peier accept it, and Liu Zhen and her boyfriend bid farewell to Xiao Chen with relief.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was silent, lowering his head and frowning, Qin Peier asked, "What are you thinking? Are you still angry with them?"

"My mind is so small?" Xiao Chen recalled the movie just now, and said, "I'm thinking about the movie just now, the collision of two values, one is a happy family like Wang Baoqiang, and the other is desperate to make money like Xu Lang. The so-called elite is very good. It tells about the competition between people reaching middle age, and the workplace competition where bayonets see red intrigues. These are all good. The burden is shaking loudly. It is a pity that Xu Lang talked with his wife at the beginning, and Wang Baoqiang and Wang Baoqiang later. The part where the goddess took a group photo was too procrastinated, and the editing of some shots in the middle was not sharp enough, like a TV series!"

"It seems that you don't think highly of this movie." Qin Peier held Xiao Chen's hand and said.

"No." Xiao Chen took out his car keys, walked towards the car, and shook his head, "You can't ask too much for Chinese movies. All the smart people in Huaxia are going to be officials and civil servants, and they are going to be corrupt officials one after another. Those who make movies , or even practitioners in the entire cultural industry, there are not many smart people. It would be good if you can watch it without making you curse people and make you sick."

"If you put it that way, Uncle Mo Yan, who just won the Nobel Prize in Literature, might not be happy." Qin Pei'er looked at Xiao Chen and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"It's not that there are no smart people. It's just that there aren't many smart people." A rare serious look appeared on Xiao Chen's face, "In China, people who engage in culture are the most stupid!"

"why?"

Qin Peier sat in the car with him, and Xiao Chen said: "When they killed, we didn't stand up and speak up. When they killed Jews, we were not Jews, so we didn't stand up and speak out. When they killed members of the Sanhedrin When they killed the Protestants, we weren't Protestants, we didn't speak up. Finally, when they killed us, no one spoke up for us because There is no one left."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said: "This is a sentence from the anti-Nazi theologian Martin Nimoller. Now in China, everyone is a critic, and everyone is a co-conspirator. This is especially true for this issue of copyright protection. Infringing copyright and patent rights has become a habit. However, don’t forget that a person may create something in his life, and when you create something and are infringed by others, others will not speak for you.”

Xiao Chen popped a cigarette, lit it, and smoked: "Because of this, all smart people see this. Smart people don't know how to engage in the cultural industry. Coupled with the strict cultural control, the SARFT has sharp scissors. The environment of the cultural industry is very harsh. A small Norway has a world-renowned band, Nightwish. A few small fairy tale books "Harry Potter" can create a derivative value of billions of dollars. Huaxia, there is What? Confucius Institute? Bah! The Chinese government claims to become a cultural power, it's hard!"

Qin Pei'er had to admit that what Xiao Chen said was very reasonable, so she nodded and asked with a smile: "Then you don't know how to engage in the cultural industry, do you?"

Xiao Chen started the car, squinted his eyes and said: "Some market opportunities, when everyone sees that they are opportunities, they are already traps... When everyone sees that the development environment of the cultural industry is not good, it is actually an opportunity .Actually, I am still interested in the cultural industry. However, not now, the industry under my control is not yet firmly established, and it is not appropriate to expand too quickly and too much.”

"I'm getting more and more confused." Qin Pei'er patted her head.

Simultaneously.

The general manager's office of Xinxing Company.

Heipao, Dao Scar, and Living Hades sat together and smoked.

Scar wryly smiled and said to the black robe: "Brother Bao, Huo Yan Wang is my capable general. Of course, he deserves to be damned if he offends the boss. Who of us disrespects Young Master Xiao? However, Huo Yan Wang is also a brother who was born and died with us, We can't just watch him being killed by the boss, can we?"

"Disrespecting the boss, what is the crime in our club?" Heipao asked with a cold smile.

"Broken hand..." Living Hades completely lost his usual arrogance and said with a trembling voice.

"This is not the most serious thing." Heipao thought for a while, frowned and said to Scar, "There is no way to save him in today's matter. Young Master Xiao told me not to hurt civilians."

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

"But..." Dao Scar has a good relationship with the Living Hades, and now hearing what Heipao said so decisively, he almost cried.

Pfft!

The Living Hades knelt down in front of the black robe, howling like a child who had been whipped by his own father: "Brother Bao, you must save me... I have an eighty-year-old mother... I have a seven-year-old mother... son……"

Scar was also begging for mercy.

Heipao waved his hands in disgust, crossed his legs, pressed the cigarette firmly into the ashtray, leaned over and questioned Scar: "If you want to let him go, where is Xiao Shao's face? What authority does the society have? Where are the rules?"

Scar remained silent, helpless.He begged: "Call Young Master Xiao and find out."

Heipao thought for a while, patted his forehead helplessly, and said, "Okay! Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Scar and the snotty Huo Yan Wang looked at each other with joy, and Huo Yan Wang Le's snot bubbles came out. Although the hope was slim, there was still a glimmer of hope after all.Given his class, he didn't even have a chance to talk to Xiao Chen.

Heipao took out his mobile phone, hesitated again, and asked the two of them: "It's so late, maybe Young Master Xiao is pampering some little girl. If I call at this time, will he scold me too?"

"It's okay, let's call, let's call." Scar thought for a while, and enthusiastically urged, "Young Master Xiao is so smart and good at dual-tasking, he will definitely be able to answer the phone at the same time..."

The Living Hades smiled wickedly: "What kind of women does Young Master Xiao like, how many should I send back?"

"Damn it, I'm the one who's facing the thunder anyway!" Heipao muttered depressingly, and slapped the living Hades, "If Young Master Xiao blames me, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Chen received a call on the road, and when the black robe expressed his intentions, Xiao Chen said, "Yes, I have an appointment with Young Master Li to play golf at the golf course tomorrow afternoon, you can find me there then."

the next day.

On the Lianhua Mountain in Nancheng District, Haibin City, there is green grass and a pleasant environment. It covers an area of ​​more than [-] mu of golf course.

Today is a rare sunny day with little wind.

Both Xiao Chen and Li Pojun wore extremely casual sportswear, held high-end carbon steel clubs, and strolled on the 18-hole standard course.

Xiao Chen has received systematic blue-blood elite education in the organization, and his golf skills are not bad. Even Li Pojun, who started playing golf in his teens, secretly lamented Xiao Chen's excellent golf skills.

Xiao Chen stood firmly with his feet one in front of the other in a standard posture, swung the golf ball, and hit the solid golf ball quickly and steadily with the club head.

Under the blue sky, the ball drew a nearly perfect curve and landed steadily on the green, less than one meter away from the hole.

"You are much better than Tiger Woods." Li Pojun said with a smile.