"You want to go and meet Jin Yong with me?"

Xu Hui looked at Deng Chao with a strange expression.

"What's wrong? Can't I have my own idol? A post-80s generation like me lives in Jin Yong's martial arts..."

"Wait! You just mentioned the age, are you born in the 1980s?"

"I...I grew up in the post-80s!"

Deng Chao forced a wave of explanation.

"...In fact, tomorrow will be mainly commercial negotiations. We want to directly take over the copyright of Jin Yong's martial arts movie..."

Xu Hui didn't mind Deng Chao following him, in fact, he was also quite curious about Jin Yong.

‘Flying snow shoots white deer in the sky, laughing at the book, leaning on the green mandarin

Why are there fourteen books so coincidental?

Could it be that he was reborn?

"Ok, what time will it be tomorrow?"

Deng Chao finally said goodbye...

“…It’s afternoon, I’ll record a show in the evening.”

...

"Have you noticed that the waiter looked at me strangely?"

In the restaurant, Xu Hui and his group were having breakfast.

When the waiter looked at him for the third time, Xu Hui couldn't help but ask the agent sitting next to him in a low voice.

“…Maybe it’s your fan…”

Chen Sangsang had been accustomed to it for a long time, so he responded casually and continued to read the newspaper.

Ignore Xu Hui's grievance at all.

Damn, if it were my fan, I would have signed it a long time ago. It's so good!

"…I know why!"

Wu Jing, who was also sitting on the other side of the dining table, said with a hint of sigh.

"Why?"

Deng Chao was intrigued, and he leaned over and looked at the contents of the newspaper: "A poem by mainland director Mao Zedong defeated the talented man in Xiangjiang..."

There are detailed reports later.

"...You are so awesome! That's Ni Zhen!"

After all, Wu Jing has been in Xiangjiang. He knows Ni Fu very well, Ni Zhen’s status in Xiangjiang...

"I'm not even afraid of renters, but I'm still afraid of Ni Town?"

Xu Hui didn't take what happened yesterday seriously at all. In his opinion, it was normal. Two men fought for a woman, which was originally natural!

"…It is written on it that Ni Fu was furious, saying that Xiangjiang does not welcome the lackeys of Mao!"

"This guy is looking for shit. As he gets older, he is getting back to life!"

Xu Hui couldn't help but curse and swear.

What age is this? I am still a lackey... I should be said to be a brainless fan!

"…He also said he would persuade Jin Yong not to sell you the adaptation rights of the work..."

"He's a big deal!"

Xu Hui showed disdain: "This guy will never return to the mainland in this life. He will exaggerate and slander me on TV every day. Just such a person, do you think that a smart person like Jin Yong will listen to him?"

By the way, it would be better if Jin Yong and Ni Fu had nothing to see.

In terms of political tendency, Jin Yong made the "Looking at the North China" column in the 1960s. Ni Fu, the standard pro-English faction, these two people are not the same type of people at all!

“…He also said…”

"Whatever he wants to say, we will go back to the mainland tomorrow. Why, can he still go to the mainland to compete with us?"

Xu Hui didn't want to speak anymore.

Ni Fu is considered a representative of a certain faction in Xiangjiang and is classified as the "Four Talents". He must have many fans. Paohui's situation in Xiangjiang is probably not very good...

...

"Xu Hui, Ni Fu said that all high school students in the mainland can recite Mao Zedong's poems, so you are nothing great. Do you have anything to say about this?"

"Xu Hui, Ni Fu believes that good movies in the mainland under the subject of autocratic themes cannot be born. Do you have anything to say about this?"

"Xu Hui..."

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, a bunch of media reporters surrounded the door, blocking Xu Hui's way.

"...I didn't say I'm amazing, I'm talking about Mao Zedong's amazing! Also, I don't want to talk about politics..."

Xu Hui was forced to speak out.

“You mean talking about politics is a very…”

"Politics is very far from me, and do you know why Ni Fu was angry? It's because his son was slapped in the face by me in public. Tsk tsk, he is such a top-notch father and son!"

“…Can you tell me in detail?”

The reporter became interested and surrounded Xu Hui even more.

"... Yesterday was a party between filmmakers, and Mr. Ni Fu is considered half a filmmaker. After all, he has worked as a screenwriter. When he saw me, he would sell me the right to adapt his works. Everyone knows that his works are all cross-line and it is impossible to adapt them. Then I will refuse directly. I guess he was offended very much!"

"What does it have to do with Ni Town?"

A reporter asked questions with great enthusiasm.

"Don't worry, listen to me continue to say that Mr. Ni Zhen probably fell in love with my female companion and wanted to show off his profound talent. Unfortunately, he found the wrong goal and found me. I am a director. You compare your historical literacy with me. Why don't you compare the hurdles with Liu Xiang?"

"Then, I quoted Mao Zedong's poem "He Xinlang·Reading History"..."

"By the way, let me clarify that Mao's poems have only two of them listed in our textbooks, namely "Qinyuanchun Changsha" and "The Long March of Seven-character Laws". Mr. Ni Fu hasn't returned to the mainland for about 50 years, and he has no idea that our country has undergone earth-shaking changes!"

Xu Hui did not hide his contempt for Ni Fu at all.

That's right, they've been called "dead dogs" by others, so why don't you fight back?

"Do you think people like Ni Fu who have great prejudice against the mainland will have their existence affect the relationship between the mainland and Xiangjiang?"

"Didn't you say you shouldn't talk about politics?"

Xu Hui smiled and looked at the reporter.

"Xu Hui, just talk about it..."

"Well, let's do it, then I'll quote another word to respond: How many flies hit the wall in the small world?

Buzzing, a few shrill sounds, and a few sobs.

Ants are affinity with locusts to exaggerate the country, but it is not easy to shake a tree by a croaker.

The west wind is falling leaves in Chang'an, and the flying whistle is blowing.

How many things are always urgent;

Heaven and earth turn, time is forcing.

Ten thousand years is too long, so I have to seize the day.

The four seas are tumultuous and the five continents are shaking and the wind and thunder are thunderous.

We must eliminate all harmful insects and be invincible."

“…Is it another Mao word?”

This song "Man Jianghong" is much more famous than "He Xinlang"!

It's mainly the sentence inside, "Ten thousand years are too long, I have to seize the day...'

Well, it seems that this sentence is also found in Stephen Chow's "Journey to the West"...

"hehe…"

Xu Hui didn't say anything, everything was silent!

At this time, the hotel security personnel finally rushed over and rescued Xu Hui and Deng Chao from the siege of reporters...

...

Inside the business car, Deng Chao glanced at Xu Hui from time to time, as if he wanted to say something, but it was difficult to speak.

"Brother Chao...if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"You admire ***?"

"Of course, he is the founder of New China, what's wrong?"

“…I didn’t expect you to be so…so amazing…”

“…”

Xu Hui felt speechless...
Chapter completed!