"Mr. Liu, I heard that you are going to hold a teacher worship ceremony in a few days. Is it true or false?"
"Mr. Lang, is Mr. Liu Zixia the screenwriter of the film that your group is preparing recently?"
"Excuse me, Mr. Liu, have you been promoted in last week's Chinese song contest? How many players are you... "
As soon as Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing took a few steps on the red carpet, the reporters followed suit, and all kinds of problems followed.
It's just that all these problems have gone astray. They have nothing to do with today's "online literature + conference". They are all things in the entertainment industry.
Since it has nothing to do with today's events, Liu Zixia is too lazy to answer, so he and Lang Wenxing go directly to the hotel.
Not far away, the staff of the hotel, as well as some other guests who are checking in on the first floor hall, are all excited when they see Liu Zixia from a distance.
Fortunately, the staff of the hotel said that they had work on hand and energy nearby. They didn't dare to run around and had to continue to work.
But the residents are not like this. What else do they have to check in?
The big star is right in front of us. We need to get a signature or take a picture. That's the business!
However, the security personnel of the hotel and the bodyguards brought by Lang Wenxing are not dry eaters.
When the residents came, they got in front of the guardrail and stopped them.
Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing are also used to this, because every time they go to attend activities or commercial performances, this scene will be staged.
"Mr. Liu, please wait a moment!"
After signing, Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing are going to talk to Chen Huasheng when they are stopped by a staff member of the Chinese writers' Association.
Liu Zixia turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man, who was about 1.7 meters tall and a little fat, and asked, "chief Pang, what's the matter?"
The middle-aged man was wearing a work permit with the words "Pang Xinghua" on it and a small line below: "head of the reception team.".
"Mr. Liu, that's right."
Pang xinghuadi had a slightly nervous look on his face. He said:
"Our director said that when you come to report, I will take you to see him, saying that I have something to discuss with you."
"Your director?" Liu Zixia frowned and said, "who?"
"Zhou Wenqiang, director of the entertainment association."
Pang Xinghua quickly said: "you can rest assured that our director Zhou is in the hotel, but it won't delay you too long."
"Well, I'll meet him with you."
Liu Zixia nodded and said, "brother Xing, go to brother Sheng first. I'll go to you later."
Chen Huasheng also came to Jinghua and went to Changning hotel as soon as he got off the plane.
Otherwise, Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing would not have arrived in Changning so early.
"Well, we'll be waiting for you in the presidential suite." Lang Wenxing nodded and walked towards the elevator.
……
On the 16th floor of the main building of Changning Resort Hotel, there are several people sitting in the living room of a business suite.
In addition to Zhou Wenqiang from the entertainment association, there is Xi huachunsheng, the honorary head of the Chinese Writers Association.
The other two are Tong Qinghe, the person in charge of the conference, and Shen He, the deputy director of the reception office of the entertainment association!
"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Shen, I'm really troubling you this time."
Hua Chunsheng, with a kind smile on his face, said, "we Huaxia writers' Association will come up with a constitution. You have to come to the specific operation. We are not good at it."
"Where are you talking about, Mr. Hua?"
Zhou Wenqiang laughed and said, "since the beginning of the preparation for the conference, director Tong has been docking with us. Without director Tong, a lot of our work is not easy to carry out."
"Child, do you hear me? This is not my old man praising you, but Xiao Zhou praising you. "
Hua Chunsheng took a look at Tong Qinghe and said, "so after this time, you can finish the work assigned to you by the writers' Association. I still believe in your ability."
Zhou Wenqiang heard something from these words. He said: "Mr. Hua, director Tong..."
"The association has decided to let him be the head of the Jinghua writers' Association after the conference."
Hua Chunsheng said: "the news has actually been publicized, but the child has been shirking, saying that he is not competent enough and refuses to accept it."
"Director Tong, is that a good thing? Why do you want to shirk? "
Zhou Wenqiang looked at Tong Qinghe with surprise on his face and said, "it shows that Mr. Hua and Mr. Song believe in your ability..."
Ding Dong!
Before Zhou Wenqiang finished speaking, the sound of the doorbell came to mind.
Zhou Wenqiang stood up and went to open the door.
"Director Zhou, Mr. Liu, I brought him here!"
Pang Xinghua said so, then he flashed aside and let out Liu Zixia's figure.
"Director Zhou, long time no see!"
Liu Zixia took off his sunglasses and said to Zhou Wenqiang, "don't you invite me in?"
"Long time no see!"
Zhou Wenqiang said hello to Liu Zixia with a smile and let Liu Zixia in at the same time.
As for Pang Xinghua, he is a receptionist and has to continue to work.
"Ah, Xiao Xia, here you are!"
Hua Chunsheng, sitting on the sofa in the reception hall, saw Liu Zixia with a twinkle in his eyes and stood up and said:
"I also said that today is the" Internet Literature + conference ". You are one of the protagonists. Why haven't you come yet?"
"Mr. Hua, you're flattering me. I'm just a little soldier coming to the meeting. How can I be a big head?"
Liu Zixia walked over with a smile and said, "I don't know what to call these two people?"
"Oh, let me introduce you to..."
Zhou Wenqiang introduced them to Liu Zixia. After they were all seated, he said, "Zixia, did you come by yourself? What about Mr. Lang? "
"Team leader Pang said you had something to discuss with me, so I sent brother Xing away."
Liu Zixia waved his hand and said, "director Zhou, tell me. What can I do for you?"
"You are as direct as ever!"
Zhou Wenqiang wanted to be polite to Liu Zixia, but he didn't expect him to get to the point. So Zhou Wenqiang also said:
"According to the process of the conference, this morning is a report meeting, there will be a dinner party at noon, afternoon is free communication time, and in the evening, there will be a dinner party!"
"And then?"
Liu Zixia knows this, because in the small gift just given by the staff, there is a schedule of the "Internet Literature + conference" in recent days.
In the elevator, Liu Zixia specially opened a look.
"At the dinner party, the organizing committee will hold a small party."
Zhou Wenqiang said simply: "all the major entertainment companies have already said hello. When the party comes, they will arrange some programs. I'd like to invite you to the opening of the party. Do you think it's ok?"
"I'll do it?" Liu Zixia was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Wenqiang would do it.
"Xiao Xia, don't rush to refuse."
Before Liu Zixia could speak, Hua Chunsheng took over the conversation and said:
"For the first time, the" online literature + conference "was held. The cultural propaganda department attached great importance to it. At that time, the great God of online literature, as well as the executives of film and television companies and entertainment groups, would all be present.
At that time, there must be a person who can shake the scene in the cultural and entertainment circles. I think you are very suitable, so I recommend you to Xiao Zhou! "