I want to make headlines

Chapter 256
There is a kind of thinking in China called the official standard, that is, the official is the foundation, and it is widely distributed in all walks of life.

As a director of the Dramatists Association, Tang Lipei is keenly concerned about all matters related to drama, but he doesn't care about the real content alone.

Without high-quality content and innovations that conform to the trend of the times, everything will be gradually eliminated.

What Tang Lipei and his like care about is to seek more discourse power through drama matters, and then use it as a pedal to ascend to a higher position.

How is the director?
it is good.

But there are also the secretary-general and the chairman.

Going up to the official position, there are also organizations such as the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the National People's Congress. It is still feasible to seek such an identity as a drama expert.

Therefore, Tang Lipei wanted to intervene in Beijing opera, and he even had a draft to refute Gan Jing's remarks soon after the comment.

Unfortunately……

I, Premier Zhou, just want to say a word, who are you?

Tang Lipei felt a little happy when he saw that his comments were upvoted. He felt that these netizens really had eyesight and knew that what they said was correct, but not long after, when he saw the replies from other netizens, he felt that his face Hot.

He felt a little lucky in his heart, and didn't believe it right away, but checked it himself...

And then it wasn't just hot, it hurt a little bit.

Tang Lipei was stunned for a long time, his face turned blue and white, he didn't know what to say.

At this time, a large number of reminders suddenly appeared on Weibo, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. He moved the mouse to the place and pressed it, and saw that Gan Jing reposted his comment on his homepage, and Added a sentence.

——Mr. Tang Lipei, you should read more books.

Tang Lipei, who was sitting in the study, gritted his teeth fiercely. He was very angry at Gan Jing's sarcastic words. He broke the mouse and threw it to the ground, angrily said: "Shameless boy! You are too bullying!"

……

"You are too bad. You are young, people may be angry with you."

While eating hot pot, Hao Rong witnessed Gan Jing reprinting and commenting on the words of a director of the Dramatists Association. He disapproved a little: "It's good to put this passage of yours, and you don't need to pick out another person. Everyone will understand what you mean." .”

Gan Jing put down his cell phone and said contentedly: "Comrade Hao, people should be responsible for what they say, right? I am responsible for what I say, and he should too."

"It can't be because I have many fans and he has few fans, so he can only comment on me, and I don't comment on him, right?"

Hao Rong shook his head, still disapproving of Gan Jing's approach.

According to his thinking, Gan Jing only needs to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, and if he releases this passage, why should there be more troubles?
On the contrary, Zhou Dongyu on the side agreed: "Yes, he was the first to provoke."

"Eat hot pot, eat hot pot." Chen Huihong smoothed things over, "Anyway, the attitude shows that we don't talk about business here, Mr. Hao, this duck tongue is very delicious, try it, Dong Yu, the mutton roll you made is ready."

Brokers are like lubricants, checking for gaps and filling gaps.

Gan Jing nodded approvingly, and suddenly realized that he hadn't mentioned himself at all, so he couldn't help saying: "Old Chen, I see you served Lao Hao and Xiao Zhou some food and drink, why didn't you bring me a chopstick."

Chen Huihong glanced sideways: "You don't have hands yourself?"

"I..." Gan Jing almost didn't bring it up in a breath, and resentfully said, "Then I won't see you."

Seeing his embarrassment, the three of them all laughed.

Eating and drinking, although Zhou Dongyu and Hao Rong met for the first time, they were not very unfamiliar in this atmosphere. The latter naturally asked Zhou Dongyu's plan after becoming famous.

When she learned that she planned to continue her studies at the Film Academy, the head of the acting department sent out an invitation—Welcome to China Opera.

Zhou Dongyu hesitated for a moment, and said weakly: "My grades are not very good..."

As the head of the acting department, Hao Rong has seen this kind of situation many times over the years. He smiled knowingly, and by the way, he also popularized knowledge for Gan Jing and Chen Huihong at the table: "Like Zhou Dongyu, who has filmed a movie Movies have a big bonus when enrolling. Many students are recruited every year, but it is very good to have one star, three or four stars, and that class can be what everyone calls a star class.”

"Sometimes it's normal not to have a familiar student in two or three years." Hao Rong explained, and looked at Zhou Dongyu again, "So, I sent the invitation very seriously just now, Zhou Dongyu, You have to pay attention." After speaking, he cast a wink at Gan Jing inexplicably.

Gan Jing was lowering his head and trying his best to pick up the mutton roll in the clear soup of the hot pot. He didn't get this look, but Zhou Dongyu saw it and rolled his eyes at Hao Rong.

Hao Rong was a little embarrassed, and simply said: "Gan Jing, do you have a lot of schedule recently? I think there is still room for improvement in your acting skills."

Zhou Dongyu snatched a sentence: "The actor still needs to improve?"

"Hey, hey, it's true." Gan Jing replied directly on behalf of Hao Rong, "Recently, I'm filming "Flying Armor of the Dragon Gate". Just this martial arts drama alone gives me a headache, and I still have a lot to learn." He said He said it seriously, without being humble at all.

At this age, Gan Jing's achievements have surpassed those of his peers, and even many seniors need to look up to him, but he has no pride, whether he saw Tsui Hark's efforts in 3D technology in the crew this time, or his study in martial arts , he felt inadequate.

Zhou Dongyu glanced at it, but said nothing. The little girl was a little depressed because she spoke for Gan Jing but was not thanked. Sometimes a girl's heart is so sensitive.

"The Chinese opera is not bad, Dongyu, you can go for a stroll while you are in the capital, I thought the atmosphere there was pretty good some time ago." Although Gan Jing didn't get Hao Rong's eyes, he still consciously calmed down.

The girl nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, Gan Jing pressed his phone and found that the Weibo page he stayed on had been refreshed. He was surprised to find that his words had already been topped by the most popular searches.

Gan Jing entered Weibo relatively early. At the beginning, Lao Chen was in charge of the operation. Later, when he came to Cannes, he thought it was interesting and he came by himself. Relatively speaking, getting the official resources of Weibo is also very good.

Works, box office, actor, and news, after several additions, his Weibo followers have already surpassed Yao Chen who is also dedicated to Weibo, and he has become the most followed person on Weibo.

A lot of attention means that it is easy to be on the hot search, and the hot search will bring new attention. This is a kind of cycle.

In this short period of time, it was on the top of the list of hot searches. Gan Jing clicked on it and found out that many people popped up all of a sudden, and basically all of them had master and professional descriptions.

Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Kunqu Opera...?
Is this poking a hornet's nest?
(End of this chapter)