The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 280: , handed down classics (please subscribe!)

Chapter 280, Handed down masterpieces (please subscribe!)

After listening to the first half of Zhou Feng's speech, he was already thinking about whether to fly back to his hometown in southern Jiangsu or take a train back to his hometown in southern Jiangsu. At this moment, he looked at Zhou Feng with an incredible look.

He was trembling all over, just like Zhou Feng's speech.

If it wasn't for suppressing his emotions, Hong Zhenbo would really like to cry.

It's not that he is hypocritical.

But this kind of recognition, this feeling of being respected makes him feel that all persistence and hard work are worthwhile.

In the face of a very good work, everyone can put aside their usual prejudices, take faith as their responsibility, and not deny a great work destined to be remembered by history because of personal prejudice. This is what Hong Zhenbo is most moved by. .

At this moment, Hong Zhenbo felt that everything was different.

People's literature is still the same people's literature, that place where there are rivers and lakes for some people, but he felt warmth and a strong sense of humanity.

and the final literati style.

This is enough, for Hong Zhenbo, this is enough.

Like Hong Zhenbo, Tao Ge was surrounded by a huge surprise at the moment.

She is even looking forward to the fact that if the "Hidden" novel can win the Mao Dun Literary Award in one fell swoop, she, the leader of March and the hidden novel, will undoubtedly gain huge gains.

Reputation in the industry, career prospects, everything can be imagined. .

She is looking forward to the scene where Zhang Xuan stands at the top and delivers his acceptance speech.

was supported by Hong Zhenbo.

There is Zouping's defection.

followed by Zhou Feng's final decision.

Those who originally supported "White Deer Plain", now their hearts are ashen, and after looking at each other with pale faces, they drooped their heads and stopped struggling.

Zhou Feng finished speaking, took a sip from the teacup, looked at everyone without a trace, then took another sip of tea, put down the teacup and said:

"Okay, everyone has listened to the speech just now, and now we enter the free discussion session."

Brainstorming?

Bah!

The three most respected giants in the company all support "hidden", who the **** is going to discuss it?

Necessary for discussion?

Who thinks his career is too long?

Who thinks they are too comfortable?

Who wants to change jobs?

Who wants to offend their three immediate bosses at the same time?

Besides, no matter whether it is supporters or opponents, no one who can sit here and speak is a real scumbag.

Everyone has a steel scale in their hearts: Bailuyuan is good and not bad.

But also to see who the opponent is?

The opponent is "lurking"!

After watching Lurking, even if there are disputes because of different ideas, they are all **** convinced in their hearts.

"Latency" is really good enough, otherwise it would be impossible to unravel the three giants in the company into one.

Participants understand that this is the charm of "lurking".

Incomparable! "White Deer Plain" can't compare.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhou Feng was not surprised at all, and immediately said: "Okay, let's enter the last link.

Vote on "White Deer Plain" and "Lark". "

Speaking of which, Zhou Feng paused and asked, "Raise your hand to support the "Hidden" selection for the Contradiction Literature Award."

Hearing this, Hong Zhenbo was the first to raise his hand.

The other four who followed this faction followed suit and raised their hands.

Others, look at me, I look at you, and all raised their hands.

Zouping is no exception.

Zhou Feng finally raised his right hand and counted: "19 votes should be cast, 19 votes were cast, and 'Hidden' got 19 votes."

Quiet for a few seconds

Zhou Feng glanced around the crowd and said solemnly:

"Okay, I will now announce the result: "Hidden" unanimously passed the resolution and qualified for the Mao Dun Literature Award.

Congrats to Lurking, congratulations to March. "

Zhou Feng applauded

Clap clap clap.

Everyone applauded

Seeing the meeting room with thunderous applause, Tao Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Victory, victory in the first stage, and smooth entry to the next round.

The novel "Hidden" starts from this moment and embarks on the road of winning awards.

The applause lasted for a full minute. Zhou Feng raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and began to arrange work.

As for what work?

Everyone knows that, from now on to pave the way for "lurking" and use all the resources to pave the way.

The public relations of the public relations, the publicity of the publicity, and the publication of the physical book should be published as soon as possible

Everything is centered on "lurking", those who should give way, those who should continue to wait, and those who don't cooperate, get out!

One sentence: All resources are given priority to supply "latent", and priority is to guarantee "latent".

After the meeting, Hong Zhenbo shouted to stop Zouping who was about to leave, walked over and said, "Old Zou, let's have a drink together another day."

Zou Ping stared at him for a few seconds and said it was done.

went back to the office, closed the door, Tao Ge asked Hong Zhenbo quietly:

"Uncle Hong, were you afraid that President Zou would resign?"

Hong Zhenbo nodded without shyness, and said, "Zou Ping, like me, is a man of temperament."

Tao Ge is clear.

immediately understood the potential meaning of Hong Zhenbo: when things got to this point, he and Zouping both had the mentality of resigning if they lost.

But Hong Zhenbo handed Zouping the steps in front of everyone.

The core of Hong Zhenbo's phrase "drinking a cup" is that we can have prejudice and disagreement, which is work and freedom. But being able to stick together at the critical moment of major decisions, I, Hong Zhenbo, respect your personality.

Hong Zhenbo said so, just to show everyone.

The people present are all old Youzi, who can't understand?

Obviously Zouping understood it too, after hesitating for a few seconds, he also got off the donkey along the **** and accepted the olive branch.

…

A house in Shaanxi.

Old Chen was sitting in front of the window smoking at this time, looking at the people coming and going outside, his face was a little sad, and his thoughts were a little distracted.

ding bell bell… ding bell bell…

At a certain moment, the landline phone behind him suddenly rang, and Lao Chen who was stunned hurriedly got up to pick it up.

"Old Chen, it's me."

A low voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing the suffocating tone, Old Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately had a bad premonition in his mind.

But still bite the bullet and ask: "How is the situation?"

Zouping replied: "You have to be prepared."

Old Chen Yizhi swallowed hard, "You said."

Zou Ping told him: "Just now, March's "Hidden" novel passed an internal resolution unanimously, and sent it to the Mao Dun Literature Award."

At this point, Zouping was silent for a few seconds, and then continued: "I also voted, I'm sorry for you."

Hearing this, Lao Chen looked up at the sunny sky outside.

It was obviously a big summer, and it was obviously a hot day, but he didn't feel right.

Feeling cold all over!

I feel my whole body shivering!

Smoking, holding the cigarette to his mouth with his trembling fingers, smoking half a cigarette in one breath, changing to a brand new one, and inhaling half of it in one breath.

After a long time, Lao Chen asked bitterly, "Very good?"

Zouping replied: "Very good."

Old Chen smoked the remaining half of the cigarette again, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, looked at the half-extinguished smoke sparks, and said to the phone:

"Please send me a copy, I want to see it."

Zou Ping replied: "I knew you would say that, I have just entrusted a copy of my hand to a friend.

His plane in the afternoon, "hidden", will be in your hands later today. "

Old Chen said: "Okay."

Zou Ping sighed and said with relief: "I'm still very optimistic about "Bai Luyuan", you can change it again, it won't work this time, we'll come again next time."

Old Chen was silent for a while, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Lao Zou."

"Don't say thank you, I'm ashamed of you."

Zouping said: "Next time you come to Beijing, let's have a drink together."

Lao Chen agreed.

Lao Chen in the west was on the phone, and Zhang Xuan in the south was also answering the phone.

The call was from Tao Ge, and the sisters called right away.

As soon as the call was connected, Tao Ge said, "Just now, the result came out."

Zhang Xuan asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Tao Ge said: ""Bailuyuan". I didn't pass, congratulations."

Zhang Xuan's eyes shrank, then loosened, and almost yelled at him.

You wicked bitch, are you trying to toss me to death at this critical juncture?

Zhang Xuan asked curiously, "How many votes did I get?"

Tao Ge said: "All votes."

"All votes?"

"Well, unanimously."

"Quick, tell me quickly, I've been worried all morning."

Tao Ge no longer indulges his appetite, and recounts all the situations at the seminar in one breath.

After listening to , Zhang Xuan was a little stunned, a little floating, and said to the phone:

"I now know what it's like to fly through the clouds and ride the fog. I feel like I can do 1,800,000 li, let alone 108,000 li with a somersault."

Tao Ge laughed heartily.

Listen to her laugh, wait for her to laugh, and see that the laughter is gone after a few minutes, Zhang Xuan said seriously: "Sister, thank you."

"One more call."

"Next time I come to the capital to invite you to dinner."

"One more call."

"Wait until the day I win the prize."

"Okay, sister, wait for that day."

After a few words of interaction between the two, they also started talking about business.

Tao Ge said: "Your new book, the first subscription data of Xinhua Bookstore is in my hands."

Zhang Xuan couldn't wait to ask: "How much?"

Tao Ge looked down at the data and said, "378900 volumes."

Zhang Xuan exclaimed in disbelief: "Did you make a mistake? So many? 380,000 copies?"

Tao Ge corrected him with a smile: "Less than 380,000 copies."

Zhang Xuan shot back: "Don't be petty, you people's literature has made a lot of money this time."

Tao Ge did not deny it, but lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Do you know what the president's expression was when he saw this subscription data?"

"what expression?"

"Smile, contentment, and envy."

Zhang Xuan said cheerfully: "What should I do, I'm a little floating now."

Tao Ge changed his sitting position gracefully, and continued: "Because the data for the first subscription is unprecedented, we deliberately conducted a telephone survey.

The result of is that those bookstores heard that you wrote it, and they reported the number of subscriptions without saying a word. And they are all very big, with more confidence than us. "

Zhang Xuan was a little proud in his heart: "You know, this is called word of mouth. They tasted the sweetness last time, and this time they naturally strongly supported me."

Then, without waiting for her reply, he asked, "How many copies did you print for the first time?"

Tao Ge said: "500,000 copies."

Afraid that he would complain, Tao Ge explained: "This is the highest number of first prints in history, and only "abandoned capitals" have received this treatment in history."

This call took almost half an hour. At the end of the conversation, Zhang Xuan asked:

"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Hong, and tell him that next time I come to Beijing, I will invite him to dinner."

"Okay, I'll help you tell him later."

…

In the next few days, newspapers all over the country are swiping the screen.

is reporting like crazy.

Crazy coverage of Zhang Xuan's new book, "Hidden".

"March's new book "lurking", a pioneering work! 》

《Hidden! A masterpiece! 》

"March brings a new book "Lack" to impact the Mao Dun Literature Award! 》

"The most unmissable masterpiece, the new book in March is "lurking"! 》

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