"Teacher Lin!"

"They're all gone!"

Lin Weimin took him to a restaurant, invited him to have lunch, and told him the twists and turns.

“Those experts who participated in the symposium!”

Hey!

After all, Teacher Lin is a respectable person in Yanjing. How come you are so annoying to people here?

Throw away your work permit.

I……

Leng Jiefang said anxiously: "Let's not talk about this for now. Did you just say that the symposium was over?"

"Definitely not, definitely not."

He opened the packages of research results and information he carried with him and murmured: "How could this happen?"

The guard found the list and handed it to Leng Jiefang.

Lin Weimin did not want to speak out to attack Leng Jiefang, but the reality was that with his status, he had basically no chance to offer advice.

Mr. Wan asked: "Then what direction do you think the TV series adaptation of "A Dream of Red Mansions" should take?"

He did not answer Lin Weimin's words and moved his body to the side.

When everyone was almost gone, Lin Weimin asked: "Teacher, is this... a bit sloppy?"

"Comrade, your letter of introduction is not enough. The "Dream of Red Mansions" symposium has ended. What is your name? I am on the list?"

"Teacher Lin, walk slowly!"

"Why?"

"Everyone was so noisy before. Mr. Zhou dragged his sick body to the meeting, and Mr. Shen..."

In fact, CCTV was planning to film "A Dream of Red Mansions", but the government leaders in charge of TV and film did not support it, and Mr. Feng Qiyong was also opposed to it, so CCTV turned to Mr. Zhou Ruchang, who was relatively independent, for help.

Leng Jiefang's honest face showed a bit of vigilance. The public security was not good now. He came to Yanjing from his hometown, and when he took the train along the way, he listened to people talking about the public security cases.

"Nothing, let's talk!" Leng Jiefang said in a muffled voice.

In the past two years, he published two articles in the "Redology" journal, which attracted the attention of the Redology community. Last year, he was also invited to participate in the Redology Conference held in Shanghai, and was the youngest representative at the time.

Leng Jiefang raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Weimin, "You don't understand even if I tell you."

Lin Weimin thought for a moment and said: "There are several directions! Either use Cheng Gaoben, or abandon Cheng Gaoben, and make new inferences based on the first eighty chapters, Zhiyanzhai's commentary and the research results of red science, or, as I said, choose Cheng Gaoben

The advantages of it, plus those mentioned just now, combined.”

"Look!" Lin Weimin said.

"So, why are you so disappointed?" Lin Weimin said in a relaxed tone. He casually took a thick manuscript paper from Lin Jiefang's open bag and asked, "Are these all the results of your research?"

Teacher Lin is depressed, this kid is so insecure!

You kid, you are arrogant in front and respectful in back, you are not a good person!

"That's different. This was filmed by CCTV and approved by the state."

"Please take out the list of the "Dream of Red Mansions" advisory group just now and show it to him."

It's not that he has a low status. These days, anyone who picks up shit can write letters to national leaders, let alone a "Dream of Red Mansions".

Mr. Wan nodded slightly, "The idea is very correct, but do you think these people present can't think of it?"

But reality was like a basin of cold water, pouring down his inner enthusiasm.

"Comrade!"

"Why can't we communicate?"

Leng Jiefang wondered what was so interesting about this list.

Leng Jiefang thought for a while and said helplessly: "That's okay."

"Yeah, it just ended not long ago."

Leng Jiefang nodded, "Yeah."

Lin Weimin's eyes were on the manuscript paper. The words "Seize the Palace" were written on the first page.

He was a little puzzled. Isn't it the research material for "Dream of Red Mansions"? How come it looks like a novel?

Open the manuscript paper and look carefully.

After a moment, Lin Weimin opened his eyes in disbelief.
Chapter completed!