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954. Picking peaches(2/3)

Artists have a morning meeting, where reporters can take photos and publicize. The afternoon meeting is held by the heads of all companies. It is a closed-door meeting and is not publicized, but the content is more "real" than the conference.

Anyway, there is no need to search.

Outsiders just heard about one thing.

That is, people from Xiying Group drew a red line for all visiting company leaders.

If you want to stay in this circle, you should take good care of the personal ethics of your artists. Otherwise, if any artist makes a scandal, the company will be blacklisted.

If Xiying people had dared to say this a few years ago, they would have made others laugh.

What's your level? How dare you speak to us like this?

But now...

No one dares to doubt whether Xiying has this ability.

In the current circle, the Beijing circle suddenly showed a somewhat decadent look last year, but on the contrary, the business in the northwest circle has begun to flourish and flourish, raising the ceiling of the entire film and television market without warning.

The cooperation between the Northwest Circle, Yindu, and Shanghai Circle is getting closer and closer, especially this year, and it feels like they are working together.

Even the "rich people from the northwest" who were ridiculed by Beijing circles at the beginning have hardened their backs.

Start to expand.

As the leader, Xiying’s words are the words of Northwest Circle.

They said that whoever is on the blacklist...that person's life will be really difficult in the future.

Looking at them who have now been able to draw up red lines, they really follow the old saying:

"Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty."

For a moment, everyone noticed one thing.

That is... when it comes to taxes, they are serious.



After the meeting on Sunday morning, Xu Xin felt that nothing happened, so he planned to take his children to the square to have something to eat.

Yang Mi wants to eat marinated jelly.

Although it is indeed not the season to eat this.

It's not hot yet.

But when she suddenly mentioned it, Xu Xin also wanted to take a bite.

I just happened to take my kids to the market to join in the fun.

But just as he left the house, Qi Lei called.

"Is the meeting over?"

"Yes, I plan to go to Fangshang to have something to eat. Do you want to join us?"

"Don't go either...I'll send you an address. Come over now. There's something going on."

"Well……"

Xu Xin, who was holding the phone, was a little puzzled and glanced at his wife subconsciously.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Qi is looking for me."

"Oh, then go and do your work, I will eat your share for you~"

She was in a good mood and even used a refrain to make it look cute.

Xu Xin rolled his eyes and said to the phone speechlessly:

"Brother, today is Sunday, our civil servants are not working..."

"Minister Wu, Mr. Tian is here too."

"...?"

Xu Xin paused in his steps.

Is the cultural and tourism boss here too?

this……

"Okay, I'll go over now. Send me your address."

"Um."

The phone was hung up and Qi Lei had already sent the address.

Seeing the name of the hotel that was not open to the public in the message, Xu Xin became even more puzzled. He turned to Yang Mi and said:

"Minister Wu, Mr. Tian, ​​they are all here...I have to go there."

"just go."

Yang Mi nodded, but immediately asked in confusion:

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It's probably something that's not convenient to talk about over the phone. Then I'll go?"

"Well, you drive away."

"good."

Xu Xin responded and started running with Su Meng directly.

Along the way, he was wondering what was going on with him.

Is it possible that there are any tasks that can be assigned to me?

Or are you talking about the outstanding young people in May?

Aren't things settled then?

Full of doubts, when the car arrived at the address of the reception hotel for government agencies, he saw Qi Lei waiting at the gate.

After asking Su Meng to stop the car, he got out of the car directly.

"Brother Qi."

"Um."

"Director Xu."

Next to him, Qi Lei's driver greeted Xu Xin respectfully.

Xu Xin nodded slightly:

"Hey, hello."

After saying that, he and Qi Lei walked directly inside.

The driver was naturally here to pick up Su Meng.

The two of them didn't go far. Qi Lei directly pulled him to the trash can next to the hotel door, handed him a cigarette, and whispered:

"Be careful what you say later, Minister Wu and Mr. Tian are very angry."

"...what?"

In his doubtful eyes, Qi Lei lit up a cigarette and said:

"Someone is here to pick peaches."

Xu Xin's first reaction... Xiying Film Studio is going to parachute a director?

Isn't that the case?

If this is true, the person who is most angry is Brother Qi.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Qi Lei say:

"There is an order from above. Tomorrow we will receive a delegation from Fuzhou. The two sides will start discussing the second venue for the Silk Road Film Festival."

"……ah???"

Xu Xin was really shocked now.

"What? Fuzhou...the second venue?"

"Um."

Qi Lei nodded again, and then...

He sighed helplessly:

"Sigh...I can't wait to give myself a slap now...I guess Mr. Tian is too. Why did you come up with such a name in the first place? It was originally thought that we would be the starting point of the Silk Road, and it would be used as the name of the film festival. It is justifiable.

It couldn't be more appropriate. As a result... we only thought about the Land Silk Road, but we didn't consider that there is also a Maritime Silk Road. Now it's good, the two provinces that were incompatible with each other in the past have now become brother provinces...

...Who do you think you want to talk to?"
To be continued...
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