When Zhang Tan entered the room, he saw Xiaobai sitting on the sofa, shaking his feet. Qin Huifang squatted in front of her, peeling lychees for her to eat and talking to her.
The service was so attentive.
Zhang Tan sat aside and asked, "Isn't uncle at home?"
Qin Huifang had just peeled a lychee, brought it to Xiaobai's mouth, and said pitifully: "Xiaobai has lost weight~"
Then he responded to Zhang Tan's words, "He is busy with work and has no concept of rest days."
I took another lychee and prepared to peel it for Xiaobai to eat.
Zhang Tan said: "Mom, you don't have to be like this. If Xiaobai wants to eat, he will eat it himself. He is not a three-year-old child."
Qin Huifang seemed not to hear and continued to peel lychees while talking to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai looked up at Zhang Tan and bared his teeth in a smile.
This little guy has lost some weight. She is obviously fat. She was weighed a few days ago and she is overweight. Now her life is much better than before. In the past, she was locked up in a rented house and only ate steamed buns.
And the noodles made in the morning, thin and black, with a pointed chin and sunken eye sockets, like a wild child.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tan felt distressed for a while, picked up a lychee and peeled it, and said, "I'll do it. Madam, you go ahead."
"I'm chatting with Xiaobai," Qin Huifang said, but refused to leave.
Zhang Tan: "It's time to make lunch."
Qin Huifang: "Let Xiaoxue do it."
"The food Xiaoxue makes is edible, but it doesn't taste very good. Can Xiaobai get used to it?"
Qin Huifang thought for a while, and then got up to cook.
As soon as she left, Zhang Mingxue came in from the door. Zhang Mingxue stood at the door, looking at Zhang Tan coldly, without saying a word, as if she was about to draw a knife.
"What's this expression?" Zhang Tan felt a little guilty. Couldn't she have heard what he just said?
Zhang Mingxue said bitterly: "The food I cook is just edible? It's not delicious? It's not delicious. You ate three bowls that day!!! Three bowls were not enough. Are you going to fight a tiger? Ah?"
Zhang Tan was speechless and looked at Xiaobai. Xiaobai quickly clarified the relationship: "It depends on where I live. It's not me who is arrogant. I don't want to be arrogant about anything."
Zhang Tan was speechless and said to Zhang Mingxue: "You may have made a mistake. I didn't mean it. Don't do this. Sit down quickly. I'll give you some lychees."
He brought all the basket of lychees on the coffee table to Zhang Mingxue. Xiaobai's little hand was about to grab one, but missed it.
Zhang Tan said: "Give it to my aunt, but we won't eat it."
Xiaobai understood the general situation and said: "Then the kid won't eat."
Zhang Mingxue said angrily: "I bought this in the first place."
Zhang Tan: "Ah, I'll go to the kitchen and see if I can help you."
Escaped.
Seeing this, Xiaobai paused for a moment, quickly jumped off the sofa, clapped his little hands and said, "Xiaoyu didn't come yet? I'll go see him."
He said he was going to see Wang Xiaoyu, but instead he went to the kitchen.
Lunch was made jointly by Zhang Tan and Qin Huifang. Although Zhang Mingxue did not have to cook, she was asked to entertain Xiaobai. She and Xiaobai sat in the living room and looked at each other in silence. Xiaobai was watching cartoons and eating lychees, while Zhang Mingxue was playing on her mobile phone.
I stayed up until lunch time.
If Zhang Hui didn't come back for dinner, Qin Huifang complained.
She asked Zhang Tan to come over today. Actually, she mainly wanted to see Xiaobai. Didn't she come last time? She said she was going to see off her aunt. Secondly, she did have something to tell Zhang Tan.
This matter is a bit complicated to talk about. When it comes to cultural promotion, telling the Chinese story well not only must be told well in the mainland, but also in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. The first one to bear the brunt is Hong Kong.
The current situation in Hong Kong is to strengthen the education of the country and the country in all aspects such as political, cultural and educational aspects. To this end, the government takes the lead in strengthening exchanges in the field of cultural propaganda, including focusing on strengthening cooperation with TV stations in Hong Kong in terms of film and television.
It is to establish channels to help these TV stations and film and television companies purchase some film and television copyrights in the mainland.
Pujiang is a cutting-edge cultural town with a developed film and television industry. Last year, many blockbusters emerged, so this work fell to the Propaganda Department of the Pujiang Municipal Party Committee, with Qin Huifang in charge.
Zhang Tan's "Twelve Hours in Chang'an" was selected without any surprise, and it was requested by the TV station in Xiangjiang.
"In a few days, someone from the TV station over there will come to talk to you about copyright," Qin Huifang said.
Xiaobai seemed to understand what she was hearing and was busy eating. She could never finish the food in her small bowl. It was so piled high that Qin Huifang kept picking up vegetables for her.
"Too much nao, too much nao, too much nao, I'm going to die of nao."
Xiaobai was helpless and full of frustration. She had been eating for so long and worked so hard, but she found that there seemed to be no less food in the small bowl. The food in the small bowl seemed to grow longer as she ate. Did she feel lonely after eating?
Qin Huifang said: "Okay, I won't pinch you anymore."
Zhang Tan asked: "So this means giving away the copyright for free?"
Qin Huifang: "That's not what you mean. We are just matchmaking and matchmaking for you. You can negotiate the specific details yourself and follow the market rules."
Zhang Tan understood, this meant that on the premise of getting it done, we should try our best to follow the market rules, but in fact we would still suffer a loss, because the other party knew that they had to negotiate this, so they would try their best to lower the price.
"Okay, I understand. I also have something to ask you."
Zhang Tan told the story about "I'm Not the God of Medicine". While Qin Huifang sighed, she thought for a while before replying: "Your case has no universal applicability. From a movie perspective, I suggest you not write it like this in the script.
Otherwise, you may be attacked, accused of taking advantage of legal loopholes, or even promote smuggling..."
Qin Huifang's words made Zhang Tan enlightened. After returning home, he changed the ending of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine". After writing it, he sent it to Zheng Youmin. Next, he should find investment and film and television companies for this drama.
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But before that, someone from Xiangjiang TV came to find out exactly what Qin Huifang said.
The liaison person is a staff member of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. He will participate in the entire process and be responsible for communication and liaison work.
"The other party will arrive in Pujiang tomorrow morning and wants to meet you that afternoon. Mr. Zhang, can you check the time?" the staff asked on the phone.
Zhang Tan has nothing to do with it. In fact, the copyright of the TV series "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" is mainly in the hands of Pujiang TV Station. Zhang Tan owns some, but only a minority. Most of them belong to the studio, so if Xiangjiang TV wants to introduce this drama
, should be negotiated with Pujiang Film Studio. However, the other party not only wants to introduce this TV series, but also wants to purchase the copyright for the adaptation of the novel in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. This copyright is in the hands of Zhang Tan, so we must negotiate with Zhang Tan.
Pujiang Film Studio then handed over the entire responsibility to Zhang Tan to take the lead.
"Do you have any requirements for the location?" the staff asked again.
Zhang Tan thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the Four Seasons Hotel on West Chang'an Street. They can stay there, which is convenient for us."
The staff said: "Okay, then I will arrange for you to stay at the Four Seasons Hotel."
Zhang Tan asked doubtfully: "You arranged it? You also paid for their food and lodging?"
Staff member: "Haha, the ministry takes it very seriously."
Zhang Tan didn't say anything more, and the staff finally told him to bring an English translator with him.
"And there are foreigners?"
"There are no foreigners, but I heard that the person in charge of their visit this time likes to speak English. He may need a translator, so it's best to bring him with him."
Zhang Tan did not take this matter to heart and went to the Four Seasons Hotel at the agreed time the next day, which was the hotel where Tan Jin'er was staying. Xin Xiaoguang was also with him.
"Brother, I don't understand these very well~" Xin Xiaoguang felt uneasy on the way there.
Zhang Tan comforted him: "I don't need you to do anything, just follow me."
In short, Xin Xiaoguang is here to support the situation. If Zhang Tan goes alone, it will not be a big problem. He knows everything he needs to know, but he seems to be single and weak, and the momentum of the negotiation will be much weaker.
At the same time, Zhang Tan deeply realized that the talent pool in film and television studios was too weak, and it would be a pity to have so few people when they are needed.
For example, this time, we can only recruit Xin Xiaoguang to make up for it.
Pujiang Film Studio sent legal, financial and public relations personnel over, but they called ten minutes ago to say that their car had been hit by someone else and they were stuck in a traffic jam. They couldn't make it on time and would be ten minutes late.
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When Zhang Tan and Xin Xiaoguang arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel, the staff of the Publicity Department asked the young man Ono to wait at the door. When they saw them arriving, they greeted them and said, "The four of them have already arrived. I will take you there."
Zhang Tan looked at him and smiled: "You will be there when we talk about things later, right? Xiaoye."
Ono said: "The main thing is for you two to talk about it. I won't be there. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. I'll be waiting outside the door."
Zhang Tan smiled and said, "How bad it is for you to wait outside the door. We are all our own people. When we talk about things, you come in together and sit with us."
Ono was greatly moved when he heard this. He felt that Mr. Zhang was really considerate. He was so famous and had such a strong background, but he had no airs.
Xin Xiaoguang's eyes were strange. He could tell that Boss Zhang was not approachable. He was obviously trying to attract more people, including government staff to make up for his numbers.
"Is this the translator?" Xiaoye smiled and recognized Xin Xiaoguang.
Xin Xiaoguang didn't know how he became a translator. He only knew a few words in Japanese and only how to lure do in English.
"He is a legal officer." Zhang Tan introduced.
Xin Xiaoguang suddenly felt a bit of pain in his tooth. He was a legal person. He didn't understand the law at all. He only knew that he couldn't break the law.
"Isn't that right, Xiaoguang? What's wrong with your teeth?"
Xin Xiaoguang: "Haha, it's okay, my gums are a little inflamed."
Zhang Tan: "That's okay, just be patient and let it pass. Let's go, I'm going to trouble you today."
Ono followed him and reminded again: "Mr. Zhang, translator, we still need a translator."
Zhang Tan said: "Didn't you say there are no foreigners? Why do you need to translate?"
Ono smiled bitterly, thinking, didn't he say it last time?
"The person in charge there speaks English but not Chinese."
Zhang Tan thought for a while and happened to see Tan Jin'er looking this way in the distance. He said with a smile: "I've found the translator. Here, it's right there. Wait for me and I'll go get the translator."
