Although it was a book signing for more than a dozen writers, Yu Hua was still more favored by readers. Among all the writers' booths, he had the longest queue of readers.
On the first day of the Deep Space Annual Meeting, Yu Dong went to the venue to look at the venue for a while and then returned to his office in the building to continue working on his new book.
In the evening, Yu Hua walked into Yu Dong's office with his hands on his waist.
After entering the office, he sat down on the sofa and then told Yu Dong: "Commissioner, go get me a glass of water. I'm dying of thirst."
Yu Dong raised his eyes to look at Yu Hua, then lowered his head and continued to work on his own affairs.
"Tea or boiled water?"
Yu Hua thought for a while and said, "Just white water."
"Well, there's a water fountain to your left."
Yu Hua turned to look at the water dispenser in the corner and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Can't you just move your hand and pour me a drink? I've been working for you all day today. I left the stall at eight o'clock in the morning. When I arrive,
I just closed the stall now, and apart from eating egg fried rice, I haven’t stopped.”
"Work for me." Yu Dong sneered, "Every time you sell one of your books, you make more money than the company. Who is working for whom? I heard that the balance will be returned to you.
I paid you the appearance fee, I didn’t ask how much it was, it should be quite a lot.”
Speaking of the appearance fee, Yu Hua laughed, stood up, and ran to pour water.
"Yu Shi is too polite. I even told him that I don't need any appearance fee for signing, but he insisted on giving it to me. It's hard to refuse kindness. It's hard to refuse kindness." After pouring himself a glass of water, Yu Hua asked again:
"Would you like me to pour you a drink?"
Yu Dong couldn't help but laugh and said: "It seems that being rich can not only make the devil grind the mill, but also make you, Yu Hua, pour the water."
"I'm going to fall down if I don't drink." Yu Hua sat back on the sofa comfortably. "The intensity today was too great. There were so many people there. It made my head buzz and I felt like I had tinnitus."
After Yu Dong finished writing a paragraph, he put down his pen and asked with a smile: "Where are Lao Bi and the others? They haven't finished yet?"
"I went to the cafeteria to eat, and several starving ghosts were reincarnated. I can't eat at all now, so I just want to lie down for a while." Yu Hua lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling for a while, then sighed, "It's still you.
Yu Yuanwai knows that he can't participate in his company's activities. If you were here today, you would definitely be able to share most of the firepower, and we would be able to relax a little bit."
Yu Dong curled his lips and said, "If you have new writing, you don't have to write it."
Speaking of the new book, Yu Hua smiled and said, "It's not like I haven't written anything yet. Didn't I just write a few essays?"
Yu Dong said nothing. He didn't want to say anything more about Yu Hua's laziness.
Although the article is naturally gifted and comes by chance, Yu Hua is really too lazy. He usually only thinks about when the cucumbers in the vegetable garden will grow up, when the wine in the wine cellar will reach its vintage, and when Milan will enter the international market...
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Yu Dong often urged him before, but now he doesn't care about him at all, and only occasionally makes teasing remarks.
However, Yu Hua did work very hard today. Although it ended late, the intensity was not low. She probably signed over 10,000 books that day.
Yu Dong rubbed his wrists and stood up, turned around and looked out the French window.
It was only after six o'clock, but it was already almost dark. I lowered my head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The first thing I saw was the brightly lit theme building.
Although it was already evening and the author signing event was over, tourists could still be seen walking into the theme building one after another.
The theme building is usually open until 8:30 pm, but due to the close of the Deep Space Annual Conference, the company adjusted the business hours and postponed it to 11 pm.
To the south of the theme building, there is a building that is about the same height as the theme building but slightly smaller in area. It is the newly opened Deep Space Music Hall.
The activities of the Deep Space Music Hall will begin tomorrow, and there are still many staff members busy setting up the stage at the entrance of the music hall.
After looking at the busy staff for a while, Yu Dong turned to Yu Hua and said, "You will feel much more relaxed in the next few days."
Yu Hua put down the water glass and walked to Yu Dong's side. When he saw the scene at the Deep Space Music Hall downstairs, he smiled and said, "You have a really good view here. You can see everything from a bird's eye view. I'll come to your place tomorrow to take a look."
program."
"There are fewer open-air programs outside the museum. The main activities will still be arranged inside the museum. I can't see those activities from here."
"Tsk tsk, the Deep Space Music Hall is really big, but your company's music development has been really good in the past year. As a person who doesn't pay much attention to pop music, I know that the most popular one recently is Jay Chou. I have also listened to many of his songs. At first glance
It sounds weird, but if you listen to it too much, it should be more pleasant to your ears. Oh, not all songs are weird. The song "Rooftop" in "Love Song of Stars and Moon" is not weird."
When Yu Hua talked about "Love Song of Stars and Moon", he patted his head and felt a little pain in his head.
Some time ago, "Love Song of Stars and Moons" started airing, and Chen Hong pulled him to watch it together every day. She was very fascinated. Moreover, Chen Hong was the screenwriter herself. She not only watched the show, but also discussed the plot arrangement of the show with Yu Hua very seriously.
"Oh, right." Yu Hua remembered another thing: "Chen Hong liked the song "Rooftop" very much. Later, she listened to a few of Xiao Zhou's songs because of "Rooftop" and she felt quite good about him. She said,
If she writes a TV series in the future, I hope she can ask Xiao Zhou to help her write theme songs or something."
Yu Dong smiled and said, "That's good. Xiao Zhou has already arrived in Jinling. He should be resting in the hotel now. He will go to the scene tomorrow and find time for his sister-in-law to chat with him. Maybe he will have some ideas."
"The site will definitely be very busy tomorrow. Let's wait until Xiao Zhou finishes his work. There is no rush for this kind of thing. Although he is from Baodao, he will definitely come here often in the future. Even if he doesn't encounter it this time, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Yu Dong nodded, "That's fine."
Yu Hua is right. Xiao Zhou will definitely be very busy tomorrow because he will be the main candidate for Deep Space Music Day this time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The other one is Yu Nesbo.
Nesbo is currently working steadily in Hollywood and is developing very well, but there is little promotion in Asia, so his reputation is not as good as Jay Chou who just debuted.
This time when Deep Space Company selects lucky winners from various countries and regions, another thing they will pay more attention to is whether the lucky winners follow Jay Chou. If they pay more attention to Jay Chou or are even fans of Jay Chou, they will naturally be given priority.
The reason for doing this is also to build momentum for Jay Chou.
By then, ordinary guests from other countries and regions will all be fans of Jay Chou, and the atmosphere at the Deep Space Music Day will definitely be better, and news reports will naturally be easier to write.
In addition, winning over this group of people and increasing the stickiness of foreign fans will be more beneficial to Jay Chou's future development abroad.
Jay Chou's money tree has begun to sprout now, and I believe it will flourish before long.
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What Yu Dong didn't know was that Jay Chou was not in the hotel at this time.
This time he did not come alone. In addition to his partner Fang Wenshan and his good friend Liu Genghong, he also brought his mother.
At this moment, he and Liu Genghong ran out together and appeared in the deep space park.
Jay Chou was wearing a black coat and a peaked cap, so he was inconspicuous among the crowd. However, Liu Genghong was able to attract a lot of attention because of his make-up and fashionable outfit.
Looking at the bustling Deep Space Park, Liu Genghong exclaimed: "It's already dark, but there are still so many people. I just heard someone say that today's activities are over."
Jay Chou looked at the crowd and expressed a little regret, "It's a pity, we should have come earlier, and we could have bought a few books and asked for autographs."
"You bought it and didn't watch it." Liu Genghong joked, and then laughed, "But you should have come earlier. Why are there no rehearsals for the activities in mainland China? You have to sing tomorrow, right? It's so sudden without rehearsals.
Wouldn't it be good if you go up and sing?"
Jay Chou smiled and said, "If you just sing without fear, just don't let me talk too much."
Liu Genghong also laughed, "I'm worried about this too, but you still have to be prepared. It's definitely a good thing to interact more with the fans. Look at your senior master, such a great writer, he often talks to you on stage
People are joking, so you have to learn from it."
"What kind of master, you're blind."
"The male teacher's wife is the master's wife, and the female teacher's husband is of course the master's father." Liu Genghong said with a smile.
Jay Chou twitched the corner of his mouth but said nothing.
In fact, he did not object to others saying that Cheng Yanqiu was his teacher, because in his opinion, Cheng Yanqiu had indeed been kind to him.
He has heard about the album production process. If Cheng Yanqiu had not been there, "Jay Chou" might not have appeared.
And judging from the piano playing level, Cheng Yanqiu is indeed good enough to be his teacher.
It's just that he is really not Cheng Yanqiu's student. He is always said to be like this, and he is worried that Teacher Cheng will be angry.
Of course, even if he is really Mr. Cheng's student, the title "Master Dad" is quite blind. Geng Hong just doesn't have a good mind.
The two of them walked around the theme museum with the flow of people. Jay Chou's favorite was the game area, but this area was relatively popular and was surrounded by people. There were many people queuing up behind each game machine. He wanted to go up and show off his talents.
, and did not get what he wanted.
Another popular one is the super large cinema.
When they went there, "The Pianist" was playing in the theater, so they stood in the back row and watched it for a while.
"The Pianist" is not a blockbuster movie, but the movie theater is still overcrowded. On the one hand, as long as you earn the star points for entering the park, you don't need to deduct extra points to watch this movie. On the other hand, it is also because of the effect of the movie theater.
It's really great.
Watching a movie in such a theater is a pleasure no matter what you watch, not to mention that the picture and soundtrack of this movie are very good, and they are in perfect harmony with the effect of the theater. Even if the story pace is slow, it is still sensory-friendly.
Not too exciting at all.
Jay Chou likes this movie very much. He has watched it many times, but he still likes it very much. He even wrote several piano songs for the movie.
When Jay Chou and others came out of the theme museum, it was already past ten o'clock. The two of them were talking when suddenly a little girl wearing a peaked cap ducked between them with her head lowered.
As they walked, the girl kept saying, "Zu sent Hamida."
Jay Chou scratched his head and glanced at the girl's back, "This person is not Chinese."
Liu Genghong smiled and said: "It's Korean, I'm sorry."
"Korean." Jay Chou curled his lips and joked: "You should learn Chinese when you come to China. Next time I see her, I will definitely teach her how to say sorry in Chinese."
"It's weird that people listen to you." Liu Genghong laughed, "Let's go back and have a good rest at night, otherwise we won't be in good condition tomorrow."
"Um."
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Qian Xiuyan ran to the Literature Museum with a guide map in hand. She looked at the people coming and going and the rows of bookshelves, feeling a little dazed. Today's activities seemed to be over.
That's right, she came too late, and the event ended normally.
It's just a pity...
Although she is not very fond of literature, she finally came to China and encountered such a good event, so of course she wanted to get some signed books back.
She should have been able to arrive, but due to communication problems, she wasted too much time from Shanghai to Jinling and then to the Deep Space Park.
In fact, she didn't have to be so embarrassed.
When the Deep Space Company sent her the invitation letter, it also attached a few pages of instructions to arrange her entire journey from Goryeo to Jinling. After arriving, she could contact the Deep Space staff.
There will be people who understand Korean language to receive them uniformly.
But when she came, she lost the instruction book.
After the plane landed in Shanghai, she searched in her backpack several times but couldn't find it.
Originally, even if she lost the guide book, she would not be in such a mess. She only needed to ask the airport personnel to get the official phone number of the Deep Space Company, and then call and explain the situation. The Deep Space Company would naturally send someone there.
Pick her up.
But she was so reckless that she used the few Chinese words she had learned to break into the deep space park.
Call her smart, but after losing the guide book, she couldn't think of asking the airport personnel for help and contact the Deep Space Company. Call her stupid, but in this case, she really found a place.
As for the guide in her hand, it was actually given to her by someone she knew in a Chinese interest group she belonged to.
That person had stayed in China before and had also been to the Deep Space Park. He knew the layout of the theme pavilion and specially drew it for her. So when she arrived at the theme pavilion, she went straight to the literature pavilion.
After missing the event, Qian Xiuyan remembered to go find the deep space staff.
I couldn't find anyone who could speak Korean, and she couldn't speak English either, so she just spoke Chinese that was difficult for ordinary people to understand and danced around to let the other person know about her situation.
As soon as the main staff heard that Qian Xiuyeon was from Korea, and the company did invite a lot of ordinary guests from Korea this year, it was easy to connect her with the guests.
Chapter completed!