After listening to Jiang Chunian's words, Chen Mo frowned. It took him a while to realize who Zheng Wei was.
Unexpectedly, the little dispute on the plane and the fact that I failed the other party's audition actually made that guy hold a grudge to this day.
If you think about it this way, the fact that "Journey to the West" was blocked in the review really had more than a little bit to do with him.
And although the reason the other party came up with was very strange, it had to be admitted that it was very effective, because Taizu of the Yan Kingdom once said that after the founding of the country, it was not allowed to become a spirit.
In "Journey to the West", most of them are all kinds of fairies.
Although in the novel circle, "Journey to the West" is not the only one that depicts monsters, but "Journey to the West" is the only one that has actually filmed such plot content into a TV series.
Others will also be adapted and filmed, but they will try their best to avoid the presence of spirits.
Of course, it's not absolute. Many film and television producers will also play around with it. After all, who would talk about Taizu's words without any trouble?
After thinking about all the causes of the incident, Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.
Since the other party has quoted Taizu's words, they cannot ignore it, nor can they make any fuss about it. They must know that Taizu is an existence that is absolutely respected in the hearts of the people of Yan Kingdom.
Seeing Chen Mo shaking his head, Jiang Chunian's eyes flashed with disappointment.
Then he even laughed at himself. None of their directors had any better ideas, so he actually pinned his hopes on his little brother.
"Chen Mo, do you want to ask my brother or my father? Although the Shen family and the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television have no direct contact, it is certain that they know each other." Shen Qingrou hesitated for a long time before speaking softly to Chen Mo. , because "Journey to the West" can be regarded as the first TV series invested by the latter, and she does not want to see the latter disappointed.
Chen Mo thought for a while, but shook his head and refused.
"It's better not to trouble your father about this matter yet. If Grandpa Taizu is involved, even the Shen family will be pushed to the forefront. Let's think of other solutions!"
"Well, just tell me when I need to contact dad!"
Shen Qingrou didn't insist when she heard this. If Chen Mo wasn't involved in this matter, she wouldn't be able to ask her family to help. Although Brother Duoduo had persuaded her at first, she still didn't want to rely on too much family power.
It was definitely impossible to go straight and forcefully, so he could only take a roundabout way. Chen Mo frowned and thought hard about what other way to go.
At this moment, a cell phone ring rang in the quiet conference room. Seeing everyone staring at him, Chen Mo realized belatedly that it was his cell phone ringing.
Smiling awkwardly but politely, he quickly answered the phone: "Hello, I'm Chen Mo. Who is it?"
After waiting for about three to five seconds, a soft cough came from the other side: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, my throat was a little uncomfortable just now. I am Zhang Mingyi, and I want to meet and chat with Mr. Chen."
"Zhang Mingyi? Zhang...are you Mr. Zhang Mingyi?"
This exclamation frightened everyone in the conference room. Jiang Chunian, who was drinking water, even drank a sip of tea into his clothes. But when he heard clearly the name of the person mentioned by the former, he was stunned on the spot and even forgot to go out and change his clothes.
In the conference room, everyone who knew the name Zhang Mingyi looked at Chen Mo with their mouths open.
"No sir, I'm just an old man who is about to die." On the other end of the phone, Zhang Mingyi responded with a smile, "I wonder if Mr. Chen has time to meet with the old man?"
"Mr. Zhang, you guys?"
"Yes, we, besides me, this bad old man, there is another bad old man. We called your company and found out that you are in Yancheng now, so old man, I can't wait."
Zhang Mingyi speaks very humorously, without any pretense of a literary giant.
Chen Mo had no reason to refuse the old man's invitation, and it was impossible to refuse. So he quickly said: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know where you are now. I'm here to visit and ask for advice."
"We are now under the office building of the Director's House. You can see us when you peek your head in."
"Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment. I'll be down right away." Of course, Chen Mo didn't actually go to the window to poke his head. Instead, he stood up and said to Jiang Chunian, "Brother, Zhang Mingyi, Mr. Zhang and the others are downstairs. I'm here I'm a little nervous, why don't you accompany me to strengthen your courage?"
"You, my brother, are now the boss of the company. You have to learn to be on your own!"
Jiang Chunian said with a smile, then stood up from his seat, put an arm on Chen Mo's shoulder, and the two looked at each other and walked out of the conference room side by side.
After leaving the door, the two of them ran as fast as they could, fearing that they would be too late.
In fact, Jiang Chunian knew very well why Chen Mo called him. It was all because the name Zhang Mingyi might be able to help them solve the current dilemma.
In less than two minutes, the two rushed out of the office building and saw two old men sitting on a bench in front of the building.
"Brother, it's up to you whether our "Journey to the West" can pass the review!" Jiang Chunian saw the other person clearly and was immediately excited.
Chen Mo was not much better, even worse.
Anyone who knows Zhang Mingyi knows that he has a very good relationship with Guo Guodong, the big boss of Yanguo's education and culture department. The two of them really didn't expect that the latter would also come with them.
"Minister Han, Mr. Zhang, I'm extremely sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
"Yes, Minister Han, Mr. Zhang, you didn't entertain us well, let's go over there and have a cup of light tea!"
Chen Mo and Jiang Chunian greeted each other one after another, and then the four of them walked to a small teahouse next to them and sat down.
The latter was known to Guo Guodong. Seeing that Chen Mo seemed more reserved, he said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't be nervous. I'm just a bad old man. I also accompanied Old Man Zhang here this time. So, Just pretend I don’t exist.”
"Minister Han, just call me Xiao Chen. I don't dare to be a boy like sir."
Chen Mo smiled the second softest smile in his life, but said in his heart: We can't pretend that you don't exist, we still have something to ask of you!
The next few people chatted for a while, and Zhang Mingyi sighed: "Mr. Chen, I wonder if you have any ideas to develop in poetry? The old man has read a few poems you wrote. They are very classic, even compared to ancient times. No one can give too much credit to those poems written by him."
"Zhang Laomiao praised it. This kid is just inspired. He doesn't dare to compare with the sages of ancient times."
Chen Mo is not being modest by saying this. He is indeed not as good as those great poets in ancient times. After all, most of the poems written by him were transported.
If you want to say that it's not too much to give in, then it's worth giving in to the entertainment gift package.
Seeing that Chen Mo did not respond directly to him, Zhang Mingyi sighed slightly disappointedly, but he still said: "I am old now. Although there are many people with high attainments in today's poetry and cultural circles, among them Most of them cultivate sentiments, but the poems written in classical style are relatively few, and it is enough for everyone to read them, but it is not enough for others to learn them."
"Mr. Zhang, I..."
Chen Mo opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue.
He already understood the meaning of Zhang Mingyi's words, but if he just agreed to it, would he be a little too confident?
(To be continued!)
