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Chapter 34 The poor cannot be moved! The mighty cannot be subdued!

"Director Chen, Lei Xiang forced me to buy my copyright at a low price, sold it to others at a high price, and even named her nephew. After she failed, she used dirty means to forcibly seize my copyright, spread rumors and scolded me everywhere on the Internet, and the impact was extremely bad! It had a bad impact on the TV station! Even if the station did not fire her, wouldn't she be punished?" Wang Qian asked Chen Linxiang.

"Director Lei has explained to the Taiwan leader. She said that she bought the copyright of your song in the name of the TV station. If she makes money, she will contribute to the Taiwan, not for personal gain." Chen Linxiang answered Wang Qian angrily. Some words he couldn't say in person... Director Lei was fired from the Taiwan station? You really dare to think about it! I'm afraid that the person who wants to fire the most is you, right?

"Someone believes such an obvious lie? Do the TV leaders have only the IQ of a three-year-old child? Director Chen, I will only ask you, do you believe her?" Wang Qian snorted coldly.

"Don't talk about those that are not. If you don't believe it, there will be people who believe it! The Taiwanese leader ordered you to delete the Weibo that scolds people, and then gave another situation explanation to say that all this was just a misunderstanding... Now through fighting, you don't have to explain the situation else. Just delete the Weibo that scolds people. Are you not satisfied?" Chen Linxiang turned back to the topic. This was the result of his struggle with the Taiwanese leader.

"If you don't delete it, you will never delete it. They have the ability to let the Weibo official delete my Weibo!" Wang Qian shook his head firmly.

"Not deleted?"

"No deletion!"

"Are you sure you want to fight Taiwan to the end?" Chen Linxiang's face darkened.

"It's not my fault. What do you mean to fight against Taiwan? Why didn't the Taiwanese ignore it when Lei Xiang and his group scolded me? No one asked them to delete Weibo after scolding me all day? Is this a double standard?" Wang Qian continued to be angry.

"After talking for a long time, you went around me again, right? Do you want to delete it?"

"Poverty and humbleness cannot be moved! Powerful and powerful cannot bend!" Wang Qian's passionate and strong expression was expressionless.

"Little Wang, you...ah!" Chen Linxiang sighed.

The literati in the world are indeed the most difficult to convince, especially talented literati like Wang Qian, who emphasizes the integrity of literati. Poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, and mighty and mighty cannot be betrayed! How good it is! He will never bow to evil forces no matter what! Although Chen Linxiang does not agree with the practice of refusing to delete Weibo and confronting Taiwan, this spirit is still worthy of his admiration.

"I said before that the content of your Weibo has been spread throughout the Internet. Whether to delete or not is actually of little significance to you, it is just a consideration of the face of the Taiwanese leader. It is okay if you do not delete it. The leaders in the Taiwan world just warned me that if you do not delete Weibo before 10 o'clock this morning, all your bonuses will be deducted this month, but it doesn't matter. Isn't it just a 6,000 yuan bonus? Small things are not worth mentioning!" Chen Linxiang looked up at the wall clock in the office.

"Detect all my bonus?" Wang Qian became even more angry.

"There's no way, I've tried my best." Chen Linxiang spread his hands.

"Director Chen, there is something so strange!"

"What's up?"

"When I was playing with my phone just now, I found that the Weibo post was missing! It disappeared by itself! Look!" Wang Qian handed the phone to Chen Linxiang.

"Oh?" Chen Linxiang obviously didn't react.

"It's not arrived at ten o'clock yet?" Wang Qian looked at the wall clock.

“Not arrived.”

"Is this Weibo missing or deleted the same effect?"

"I'm missing? Delete? Isn't it deleted?" Chen Linxiang rolled his eyes... Wang Qian, what about your literary integrity? Didn't you say that you can't move your poor and humble people, and you can't be defeated by your mighty and powerful?

"It seems that the bonus for this month will not be deducted, right? If the bonus is deducted, I will borrow money from Director Chen next month! If I can't pay the rent or eat, wouldn't I get to Director Chen's house to work with me? How trouble will Director Chen be at that time! And if I live in your house, your wife and daughter are not happy!" Wang Qian found a step for himself.

"I..." Chen Linxiang was furious. This was not a matter of unhappiness, it was unsafe! He was a family of poetry and books. His wife and daughter were obsessed with poetry and brought the next door to his home. When he opened his mouth to recite poetry one day, they might have some problems after being brainwashed.

"Director Chen has anything else to do? If not, I will prepare for today's speech." Wang Qian stood up.

"You are short of money? Didn't Cao Yi just compensate you 20,000?" Chen Linxiang asked Wang Qian.

"My house is leaking in my hometown, and my family borrows money to repair the house. Except for me buying clothes and mobile phones, I sent all the money home to help pay off the debt."

"It will be the end of the month in a few days. I will submit your workload statement for this month to the financial side for review. If you have nothing to do, you can record a few more episodes of "Pin the Three Kingdoms". Each episode has an additional commission of one hundred yuan. You can record more in advance and get more commissions when you get your salary next month." Chen Linxiang said a few words to Wang Qian, so as not to go to his house to get a partner, which will harm his wife and daughter.

"I have recorded 16 episodes now, which means I have a commission of 1,600 yuan?" Wang Qian only knew that there was a commission for recording the program.

"Yes." Chen Linxiang nodded.

"Director Chen, you didn't say it earlier! I have to do 52 issues in the Three Kingdoms. If I record all the next 36 issues before the end of the month, wouldn't I get a commission of 5,200 yuan? In addition, the basic salary for the probation period of about 2,000 yuan for working in the TV station for 20 days, and a bonus of 6,000 yuan, my income will exceed 10,000 yuan this month?" Wang Qian looked excited.

"There are five days left at the end of the month. How can I get out of 36 episodes? While fighting for quantity, we must also pay attention to the quality of the program!" Chen Linxiang frowned. The original intention of his words was to urge Wang Qian to record two more episodes a day. In this way, if there is any accident, I am not afraid that the program will be delayed. Wang Qian is fine. In order to get a commission of those few thousand yuan, he will record all the next 36 episodes in one breath!

"I can do it." After Wang Qian left Chen Linxiang's office, he immediately asked Zhang Mengdi to help him contact his free recording studio. Regardless of the conditions, as long as he could put a background, put a table, and have a camera.

...

"Why haven't I seen Teacher Wang for a day? My phone is turned off. Have you been punished?" Mint asked Zhang Mengdi while going out for supper.

"I was not punished. Didn't that Weibo post that scolded Director Lei deleted? Teacher Wang went to record the Three Kingdoms in the recording studio. Director Chen arranged to set up a small recording studio for him temporarily. No one disturbed him. Today I have recorded six episodes in a row. He is planning to record three more episodes in the evening." Zhang Mengdi answered Mint.

"Record nine episodes a day? Are you making a mistake? How to maintain the state and quality?" Mint widened his eyes.

"It's true. I've been reading it several times. Teacher Wang has been recording it all! His mobile phone has been prepared. After recording it in one issue, he can only get a little familiar with it for a few minutes and continue to record the next issue. Moreover, his condition and quality are also maintained well. If you don't believe it, you can go and check it out in the evening."

"Then I'm going to study." Mint still had a look of disbelief.

Mint went to the temporary recording studio in the evening. Sure enough, Wang Qian was still recording the Three Kingdoms in it, and he was full of energy and could not see any fatigue at all.

One night, three episodes have been recorded for him!

"You are so busy! It's too difficult to find you." Mint finally found the opportunity to go forward and say a few words to Wang Qian.

"Sister Mint is asking me for something?" Wang Qian smiled at Mint. Although Mint did not speak out in this copyright dispute, Wang Qian knew that she supported him and felt very fond of her.

"I have a friend who works in the variety show industry, Liu Xiaoxi. I wonder if you have any impression of it? I helped analyze your poem on Weibo."

"I have an impression, from Nanhu TV?"

"Yes, Sister Xiaoxi mainly does music programs. Director Bai Jingquan contacted her and asked her to inquire about the copyright fees of the two songs "Goodbye Youth" and "Beijing Jingjing". I wonder if you are interested?" Mint asked Wang Qian.

"I'm interested if the price is right." Wang Qian answered Mint. He was indeed short of money to spend. And this time Liu Xiaoxi and Mint survived him on Weibo, so he would give him this face.

"The quotation of the White Director is to package two songs, totaling 200,000 yuan. The songwriter signs your name. At that time, you sign a contract with the White Director directly to make payment. If you don't go through a third party, what do you think?" Mint was commissioned by Liu Xiaoxi to talk to Wang Qian. She and Liu Xiaoxi would not make a profit from it, and the price quoted was also Bai Jingquan's personal quote.

"I know the commercial value of these two songs. If Director Bai wants to, I will pack 500,000 yuan. Of course, for the sake of yours and Liu Xiaoxi, I can give some price appropriately." Wang Qian was not very satisfied with Bai Jingquan's offer. After all, in his last life, these two songs were not only sold at this price.

"Don't worry about the face of Miss Xiaoxi and me. You can offer any price you should offer. The white director is a businessman and has an investor behind it. If he doesn't make money, he will be useless. He will just treat us to a meal at that time." Mint said indifferently.

"That's for sure."

"Since you have any intention, I will reply to Miss Xiaoxi. The white director may have someone talk to you directly in the later stage. By the way, can you give your mobile number to the white director?" Mint asked Wang Qian.

"Yes, thank you Sister Mint." Wang Qian nodded. After the matter was done, he would definitely express his gratitude to Mint and Liu Xiaoxi.

"Okay, I've brought my words, and I should go back too. See you tomorrow, Teacher Wang!"

"Sister Mint will see you tomorrow!"

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