Chapter 266: Eating Your Own Rice, Smashing Others' Bowls

Gongjian Hutong, Ice Cellar Wang Fu.

Master Qiao has started his busy day again. During the big meeting these days, President Lu eats at home.

This is the benefit of living in the heart. It is only three kilometers from the Sihe Academy to the auditorium. If there is no social engagement at noon, you can come back with a kick of the accelerator.

Today's breakfast is hot dried silk with fish soup noodles.

Fish soup noodles are a traditional breakfast in Taizhou, Jiangsu Province, and hot dried silk is a special snack in Yangzhou, Jiangsu Province.

It's just that the busy Master Qiao not only has to do it, but also has to cooperate with the explanation.

Little Liu, who is not at all an outsider, came over early after finishing her morning exercises and taking a shower. She is dragging Old Qiao to teach her how to make fish soup noodles hand in hand.

"Slow down, slow down, don't get splashed by oil."

Master Qiao looked at the big star washing her hands and making soup with a wry smile. The initial clumsiness quickly got on the right track.

"Master Qiao, to what extent should this fish bone be fried?"

Fish soup noodles are a common breakfast food in the Yangzhou-Taizhou area of Jiangsu Province, and the method is very simple.

Small crucian carp are fried and fished out, boiled with pork bones and eel bones, and after the fish dregs are removed, a pot of white soup is obtained.

This step is more than half done.

Those who are not particular can cook noodles with white soup now, and those who are particular, such as Old Qiao, have to mix the white soup into the pot three times, just to fully stimulate the aroma.

Little Liu just reached the step of frying fish. As soon as she started, she almost disfigured herself!

Seeing her gradually entering the state, Old Qiao also smiled and pointed out some details: "Small crucian carp should not be fried too much, just crispy, don't have burnt spots, otherwise it will affect the freshness."

"I just forgot to look, did it start with cold water or hot water?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is a live fish, the soup will turn milky white. If you want the soup to be thicker and whiter, just braise a little lard."

Little Liu stuck out her tongue: "Eating so much carbohydrates is already very criminal, lard should be less."

President Lu has also started to exercise every day recently, walking out of the gym in the side yard with Afei, sweating profusely.

"Little Liu, hurry up and put down those things. Can you let me eat a meal properly? Are you responsible if I am late for the meeting?"

Liu Yifei didn't bother to look at his lazy dead appearance, and put fine salt and black pepper in the noodle bowl by herself: "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fresh until your eyebrows fall off in a while!"

President Lu has the demeanor of a head of the household, sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper.

The beautiful cook's fish soup noodles reached the last step, put in the noodles, put in shrimp roe, and burned through with a little Shaoxing wine, ginger and onion.

After the noodles were cooked, they were filtered with a fine soup sieve to prevent foreign objects such as fish thorns and pork bones from frying fish before.

Seeing that she finished the work, Old Qiao also put the hot dried silk prepared earlier on the table, and together with Afei, the three of them feasted.

Little Liu started for the first time today, holding chopsticks and couldn't taste it herself, looking happily at President Lu and Afei who had already slurped a big mouthful.

"How is it?"

President Lu told the truth: "It's really good, you still have talent."

"Humph, that's for sure." The little girl pouted her red lips proudly. Afei had already slurped a bowl and went to serve noodles by himself.

"Afei, if you don't have enough, eat my bowl? I haven't moved yet."

"No, no, there is dried silk."

President Lu blew the hot milky white noodle soup and praised it more and more: "Master Qiao, are you going to teach the apprentice to starve the master?"

"Ms. Liu is very smart. She learned it once after watching me do it last time."

Little Liu felt very comfortable in her heart, only chewing a few thin noodles slowly, watching the washing machine being picked up by the fish soup, smiling, and her tender face was even red.

Lu Kuan chuckled. Isn't this a kind of positive CPU?

It is best to let her completely fall in love with cooking, so that she can enjoy the mouth blessing in the future.

The hot soup made President Lu sweat profusely. He returned to the room to take a shower, changed into a low-key suit, and brought his work permit.

In serious occasions, we must pay attention to it, don't be like the future Xu boss whose waistband is exposed and seen by the whole country.

"Wow, you look like a dog even if you dress like this!"

Liu Yifei stared at Lu Kuan, who had a restrained and calm temperament today, and specially wore a pair of flat black-framed glasses, which was to increase his age.

A 24-year-old committee member in the literary and art world is a bit too shocking.

"Don't move, why is there a golden hair on you?"

Little Liu keenly captured a point, stood on tiptoe and took a thin hair from his shoulder, and then blew it away with a guilty conscience.

"Hehe, it seems to be left when I was holding the big orange cat to play."

Lu Kuan was speechless: "Hurry up and see if there is any on your body, help me dust it off, today's occasion cannot be rude."

Liu Yifei organized his clothes like a gentle and virtuous little daughter-in-law, watching Afei drive the Bentley Arnage away.

If every morning could be like this, it would be pretty good.

The luxury car stopped slightly further away to avoid suspicion. Lu Kuan walked to the auditorium lightly. The guards and reporters were in twos and threes, occasionally familiar faces of literary and art stars.

Lu Kuan knew that Old Mouzi was also coming today, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call him, but was patted on the shoulder by someone from behind.

"Brother, how is your ball practice recently?"

President Lu looked back at Grandpa Benshan looking at himself with a smile, shook hands with him cordially: "No problem, must fight for our mainland star team."

"But having said that, Zhao Laoshi, you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of forming a domestic star football team?"

"This time we still have to borrow foreign aid from the Hong Kong team. It's not a thing!"

Zhao Benshan, like Lu Kuan, is a football fan, but President Lu just watches the game and burns it, while Grandpa Benshan really throws real money into Liaozu to burn.

Just like when he invited Lu Kuan to watch the Asian Cup final at the Workers' Stadium last year, he wanted to introduce him to Liaozu General Manager Zhang Shuguang, but this year Zhao Benshan bowed into the game himself.

He will officially serve as the chairman of Liaozu in June, but he will delete his account and leave only half a year later.

Too dark.

"No problem, leave it to me, it's not simple to pull a team out!"

Zhao Benshan and Lu Kuan talked and laughed and walked to the Great Hall of the People. Several reporters rushed out to interview.

"Zhao Laoshi, Director Lu, hello, can you delay two minutes for an interview?"

"Please."

"Yes."

"Zhao Laoshi, I don't know what your proposal for this year's meeting is?"

Old Zhao smiled indifferently: "Regarding the cultural access permit for Errenzhuan in Northeast rural areas, I hope to give our Northeast Errenzhuan more stage performance opportunities, don't blindly criticize it for being difficult to enter the hall of elegance."

President Lu remained silent on the side. Benshan Stage is his foundation, and he must be thinking about continuing to grow bigger and stronger, and even breaking through the Yangtze River to the south.

It's just that some content that occasionally spreads is too vulgar and was ordered to stop by the cultural department.

"Director Lu, what about you?"

"Oh, my proposal is to be vigilant about the excessive entertainment of talent shows and promote excellent Chinese culture."

Old Zhao and the reporters were stunned. This is too bad!

Last year, your Travel Satellite TV and Blog Network hyped together, and the advertising value of *Super Girl* and mobile phone and website voting were hyped to the sky.

Not to mention the overall advertising cost of more than 100 million and the voting share of tens of millions, just the breach of contract fees of several Super Girls dug away by Xiangtai are nearly 15 million.

Damn, you are full of food, why do you want to demolish Xiangtai's bridge?

People are full of energy this year to launch *Happy Girl*!

President Lu and the reporter of *Beijing Daily* talked about the harm of excessive entertainment and the necessity of traditional culture output for ten minutes.

Only then did he continue to walk in with Grandpa Benshan's shoulders. At this time, there were still fifteen minutes before the meeting opened.

"Brother, I don't serve anyone, just serve you, you are too that!"

Old Zhao looked at Lu Kuan with a wry smile, looking forward to the reaction of Ouyang Changqing of Xiangtai later.

Entering the main venue, the noise outside the venue stopped, and the two found the group of the literary and art group discussion meeting and sat down, and soon locked on Old Mouzi who was writing and drawing with his head down.

"Director, what are you writing?"

Zhang Yimou looked up in a daze, and a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man like a terracotta warrior: "Little Lu, Zhao Laoshi."

Zhao Benshan is a human spirit. Just this title heard the relationship between closeness and distance: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao, what Zhao Laoshi, how can I afford it!"

"Hehe, sit down."

President Lu scanned a circle and saw many familiar seat nameplates and faces.

Big green clothes Pan Hong, singer Li Shuangjiang, Yanda Huayi director pants, writer Feng Jicai, etc.

Some people also saw Zhao Benshan and walked over to say hello one after another.

"Old Feng, you are quite energetic today."

Feng Gong didn't have the happy expression on the Spring Festival Gala stage, smiled and patted Old Zhao on the shoulder, and asked Zhang Yimou cordially, and then turned to Lu Kuan.

"Director Lu? Long admired."

"Hello, Teacher Feng, this year's Spring Festival Gala's *Laughing and Talking about Life* is very exciting."

"Hehe, laughed and laughed."

There is no reason for nonsense between adults, especially less than ten minutes before the meeting opens. Feng Gong certainly has a purpose.

"Director Lu, I have a self-directed and self-acted movie this year, called *Heartless*, and I have to ask Wangjie to take care of the scheduling."

Since the establishment of Wangjie Jiahe, it has exerted force on high-end screening halls in first-tier cities, and there are preliminary layouts in third- and fourth-tier cities, which is suitable for the scheduling of the low-cost *Heartless*.

In the past life, this movie was invested and filmed by Song Zude, but now he has also entered to step on the sewing machine, and the sentencing is less than Zhang Tianshuo.

The public opinion circle has almost forgotten this person, and for a person who uses hype to stand out, this is no different from the death of professional life.

"Easy to say, Teacher Feng, must cooperate."

"Hehe, okay, thank you first, I'll find Gao Jun to talk later."

Zhao Benshan returned to his seat, Lu Kuan sat with Zhang Yimou, and happened to talk about the Olympic opening proposal collection ceremony.

Literary and art people around who relied on their status wanted to bite the bullet and say hello, but seeing this pair of Beijing Film Academy brothers chatting, they gave up.

"Are the team members found?"

Lu Kuan sighed: "Almost, gather for a meal in two days, there will be a lot to do this year."

Old Mouzi is still good to him: "Tell me if you lack anyone. Except for the people here who can't give you, I will help you dig others, hehe."

"It's okay, Ang Lee has already called to complain to me, but he didn't blame me for digging Lin Ying, just said that there is time to talk about movies."

Zhang Yimou laughed loudly, so you dug away the trump card in his hand.

"Actually, it doesn't count. He was just a little earlier than me, and Lin Ying is also hesitating."

Zhang Yimou nodded: "You have to learn from my lessons and don't make the mistake of the Athens Olympic closing ceremony."

"Speaking of which, I am still looking forward to the results of your team. The Olympic Games are not the Olympic Games of one person or a few people. We need to brainstorm."

The bidding for the opening ceremony proposal is just a pre-process. When a team's bid passes, other directors and team members who are not shortlisted can still participate in the final director team.

For example, the teams led by Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya in the past life were PKed down by Old Mouzi, and both finally joined the director team.

It is said to be bidding and competition, but it is also a brainstorming in a short time for artist teams, working together to make the final grand event well.

Zhang Yimou is certainly very confident. He also greeted Lu Kuan and asked him to join his team if he failed to be shortlisted in the end.

"By the way, when will you return Liu Heng to me? The new movie is about to start."

"Soon! Let him go at the end of the month, hehe, is that *Lei Yu* adaptation script?"

"Well, Weiping was inspired by the 2000 Oscar Best Picture *Gladiator*, and combined with the strong dramatic conflict of *Lei Yu*."

Zhang Yimou is also a movie fan and workaholic, and he is a bit excited to think of these: "Looking forward to starting creation soon, we people are like walking dead if we don't make movies for a day, haha!"

Lu Kuan smiled noncommittally, sighing in his heart, this movie is really not successful, I am afraid it will violate his will.

The two chatted and laughed as the assembly officially opened, featuring the usual crowd-pleasing speeches from the leadership.

Lu Kuan wrote and drew on the notebook, recorded the high-sounding speeches, wrote the shooting ideas of the earthquake movie, and two hours passed unconsciously.

Entering the discussion meeting of the literary and art group, the representatives proposed according to the process and organized the discussion.

"Okay, let's first invite Zhao Laoshi Benshan to deliver the proposal."

Generally speaking, the enthusiasm of stars to participate in literary and art group discussions is not high, because they know that the effect is not great.

The views and suggestions put forward will be summarized and refined as discussion results to provide "reference" for subsequent work.

Therefore, a considerable number of literary and art stars and sports stars will ask for leave to be absent, such as Lu Kuan, who is going to Hong Kong to participate in a charity match in two days, has already greeted and submitted a leave note to the official meeting.

In addition, many stars have low cultural levels, which is also the reason why they are unwilling to participate in proposals, and it will be embarrassing to be exposed by the media.

For example, Gong Huang once proposed "protecting the environment, starting from me," which was criticized by the media as primary school student tone;

But there are also responsible representatives who dare to speak.

For example, Little Cui proposed the issue of genetically modified organisms in 2014, and Zhang Guoli mentioned *House of Cards* in the same year.

He believes that such a work that is popular to the point of no edge, even Ao Guanhai is chasing and urging, is mainly due to the relaxation of creative freedom and censorship standards, and China should learn from it.

In the end, of course, it was nothing.

Old Zhao cleared his throat. Don't look at him talking vaguely with reporters, his keen sense of smell never reveals timidity in such occasions.

"This, respected leader, my proposal is about the market access of Errenzhuan performance."

"Before this issue, I want to talk about the three rural issues that are very concerned now."

"Whether it is the audience of our Benshan Stage, or the TV series I directed and starred in, it can be said that it is the subject and content rooted in rural areas."

"I express my support for the pro-people measures introduced by the government in agricultural policies and the protection of migrant workers' rights and interests..."

For ten minutes, first a praise, then throw out his own point of view, attracting the leaders on the stage to nod and applaud many times.

Human spirit!

Then it was Chen Daoming.

"Leader, colleagues in the literary and art world, my proposal is about the establishment of the domestic actors' union."

The proposal of the Eight Princes was surprising, and the discussion was everywhere.

"The idea of this proposal is mainly inspired by the *Little Fish and Flower* crew incident last year."

"Now the domestic film and television industry is changing with each passing day, galloping forward, more and more practitioners are pouring in, and our small and medium-sized actors may be treated unfairly."

"I think we should formulate industry norms early and establish a Hollywood-type actors' union to protect the legitimate and reasonable rights and interests of small and medium-sized actors."

Hearing him mention old things again, the leaders present were not very good-looking, but the purpose of the meeting was to open the road of speech.

Deputy Director Zhang aimed at Lu Kuan who was writing and drawing, and named him.

"Comrade Little Lu, just now Comrade Daoming mentioned the Hollywood actors' union system. You should know something about this, right?"

"I don't know much, leader."

It has nothing to do with himself, President Lu is unwilling to say more. What can he change if he says it? This is not a question of whether there is a union.

Chen Daoming smiled: "Director Lu, among the colleagues present today, you deal with Hollywood the most, talk about it simply."

"Teacher Chen, Director Zhang, don't embarrass me. I can't talk about things I don't understand."

President Lu laughed, and his lazy appearance made Zhang Hongsen and others have no way to take him.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it.

The national conditions and social foundations of the two countries are different.

The various industry unions in the United States are a form of organization based on the capitalist market economy, where laborers fight against the capital side to fight for their own rights and interests, and have strong spontaneity and confrontation characteristics.

At present, the various industry associations in China generally treat such events mainly with accountability and concern.

The so-called concern is to play the role of a bridge and link, and adopt a relatively gentle communication and consultation method to reflect demands and coordinate problems.

The actors' union in the dock can specify industry standards, have collective bargaining rights representing members and top companies, and also have legal aid and arbitration institutions.

Even if you, Little DiCaprio, Tom Cruise, are expelled from the union, you can only act in non-union movies.

Non-union movies do not have financing qualifications and will not get completion guarantees. Unless you pay for it yourself, the cost generally does not exceed one million.

Just like the Chef Xie and the clever Little Ignorant last year, once expelled from the union, they don't want to touch movies and TV with slightly higher costs in the future.

Industry rules will force them to act honestly and don't make trouble.

It's just that these words, speaking out on such an occasion, are brain-dead.

The discussion in the morning did not have much ups and downs, and everyone expressed their opinions according to the process, and communicated harmoniously.

After lunch and a nap, President Lu, who has a very old cadre style today, held a cup of strong tea and returned to the big meeting. In the afternoon, he had to give Xiangtai eye drops.

In 2002, Lu Kuan became famous in the domestic literary and art circle with *Drummer*, and established Wangjie to cooperate with Xiangtai.

At that time, Wangjie and Xiangtai, who were in the honeymoon period, worked together to launch *Chinese Paladin*, the ancestor of domestic fairy sword dramas in this life.

The ratings exploded, the box office exploded, and the male and female leads were all big explosions.

There are only eternal interests, no eternal friends.

At that time, Lu Kuan was determined to get scarce resources like Travel Satellite TV.

But this is bound to confront Xiangtai, which is "under one station, above ten thousand stations."

The two families were alienated because of this and began to go their separate ways.

The real beginning of the faint soft confrontation was that Xiangtai introduced *Dae Jang Geum*, reached a consensus with Yanda Huayi's position of supporting the stick little flower, and launched an encirclement of Wangjie.

Since then, Wangjie's film and television projects have not received support and exposure from Xiangtai media.

Therefore, at the beginning of this year, Lu Kuan instructed Long Danni to dig Chen Luyu from Phoenix TV to start building one of his own variety show business cards.

In last year's Liu Yifei incident, although Xiangtai did not go into battle shirtless, the role played was also very intriguing.

Jang Na-ra, who was on two episodes of the camp in that special time, can explain the problem very well.

President Lu opened the microphone in front of him leisurely:

"My proposal is to be vigilant about the pan-entertainment of talent shows."

Once the words came out, Ouyang Changqing, Wang Dajun, pants, etc. present were shocked and speechless.

Who are you hitting?

It is true that Xiangtai has established *Happy Girl*, but you also plan to give up your *Super Girl*?

As an industry giant, the president of Wangjie clearly expressed his point of view, obviously not easy to deal with.

Even if public opinion pressure cannot achieve the goal, it will achieve the goal through legitimate market rules.

This is obviously not good news for Xiangtai, which has just started the "Travel Satellite TV University Study" mode this year.

President Lu unfolded the narrative point of view.

"Cultural products are special commodities. Most cultural products have commodity attributes and should enter the market and be influenced by market laws to adjust artistic production."

"But cultural products have their particularity. It is different from material products, so it cannot be completely determined by the market for the rise and fall of cultural products."

Hearing this, Ouyang Changqing has confirmed that this is aimed at himself, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"President Lu, does the excessive entertainment of talent shows you mentioned also include last year's *Super Girl* program on Travel Satellite TV?"

President Lu smiled: "Of course, otherwise how could I make such a reflective conclusion?"

His voice was suddenly a bit painful and remorseful: "Last year, I basically didn't ask about the *Super Girl* program on Travel Satellite TV, and handed over the planning and decision-making power to Long Danni."

"Oh, by the way, Long Danni is also an old subordinate of Director Ouyang, an excellent talent from Xiangtai. This is to blame me for not leading well!"

The Berlin Film Emperor played the acting skills, and threw the pot to the subordinates first.

The literary and art people who knew the situation present were shocked. How can this be said nonsense seriously?

Without your instructions, did Long Danni dare to engage in those overwhelming marketing?

Without your instructions, how did Liu Yifei help the program shout as the first traffic little flower in the domestic entertainment industry?

Do you still want your face?

Old Mouzi is high and high, just looking at his little brother from Beijing Film Academy who has been separated for more than 20 years with a wry smile.

Don't provoke him no matter who you provoke. This is obviously aimed at Xiangtai for revenge.

Yanda Huayi's public opinion resources and allies are Xiangtai, Sina and Tom Network, Yahoo China, etc. Sina is already in the bag. Besides that, the biggest threat is Xiangtai.

The remorse in President Lu's words was heavier: "This year, we have learned from the pain and cut off last year's leading program *Super Girl 2*."

"Therefore, talking about the pros and cons here today is not to cut off the financial path and rice bowl of industry colleagues, but to sincerely recognize the inappropriateness of doing so."

The leaders present looked slightly better, it was really sincere.

But Ouyang Changqing is not calculating like this!

If Travel Satellite TV continues the operation of *Super Girl*, other satellite TV stations may not be able to eat the first dish, and leftovers can be collected.

He would rather take *Happy Girl* and *Super Girl 2* to fight, at least he can enjoy some late dividends on this track.

But you Lu Kuan now have a style of "I'm full, no one is allowed to eat," isn't it a bit too much?

Based on his understanding of Lu Kuan and his old subordinate Long Danni, there must be a backhand behind such seven-injury boxing.

Is it possible that a flat replacement for *Super Girl* has already been taken out?

Is this program planning speed too fast?

Wang Dajun spoke to help: "President Lu, is this a bit alarmist? Your company's operation last year didn't leave any sequelae."

"Eh, President Wang is wrong. Some poisons are silent. It may affect the physical and mental health of a generation in a subtle way. It must be cautious."

Yang Lan smiled gently: "President Lu, why don't you give us some guidance?"

She wanted to see what this famous young director could say.

"Okay, then I will take up everyone's time and talk simply."

"The harm of excessive entertainment of talent shows is great."

"First is the deviation of values. Labeling overnight fame, wealth grabbing, and curiosity as success signs will mislead teenagers whose worldviews are forming, ignoring the learning of knowledge and skills."

"Secondly, it affects the mental health of teenagers."

The Berlin Film Emperor looked painful.

"Although last year's program has been checked at all levels, it is still inevitable to miss. We have received many calls and letters of complaint from parents, reflecting the situation."

"Many children follow the trend blindly, fantasizing that they can also become famous overnight."

"Also through the program's voting and ranking functions, they have developed vicious competition and cyber violence, which is very inappropriate!"

"On this point, I want to make a profound review on behalf of the program producer Wangjie here today, and I also hope that Xiangtai under the leadership of Director Ouyang will not repeat the same mistakes!"

The fountain pen tip on Ouyang Changqing's meeting book poked through the paper, and the ink overflowed uncontrollably like his worries.

He leaned slightly powerlessly on the soft chair back, thinking about how to speak to refute.

"There are other misguidance such as aesthetic standardization, imbalance in industry development, and impetuous social culture, so I won't repeat them one by one."

President Lu raised his head sincerely and looked around the literary and art committee members in the group: "Leaders, colleagues, if the youth are strong, China will be strong. The spiritual civilization construction of teenagers cannot be ignored!"

Ouyang Changqing was so angry that his face was blue. He and Wang Dajun looked at each other and shook their heads secretly, signaling not to argue with him.

The more the truth is argued, the clearer it is. Director Ouyang knows that Lu Kuan's words are reasonable, but this truth is too cruel to Xiangtai.

The talent show starting in the middle of this month is a high-quality project and subject that several allies rely on, and it can only win, not lose.

Otherwise, the sponsors who were hard to pull in the early stage and were still swaying between Travel Satellite TV and Xiangtai would have to be converted by the enemy station.

The old station director also thought very clearly. No matter how you Lu Kuan talk, just let you say it.

Such an occasion is not suitable for tit-for-tat in words with him, otherwise the more hyped the situation, the more it will escalate, and it will be difficult to handle.

The real contest is to see the truth under the hands.

It's just that Ouyang Changqing still has a doubt in his heart. Giving up such a phenomenal cash cow, does Travel Satellite TV have any flat replacement of the same quality?

He doesn't believe that with Lu Kuan's style, he will be so righteous and perish with himself.

"Comrade Lu Kuan, you can't just mention problems without mentioning solutions. Talk about your opinion."

President Lu said modestly: "Director, I raised this issue because I want everyone to brainstorm to solve it specifically. Or should colleagues discuss it?"

"Okay, don't you Wangjie also admit to giving up this kind of program you call excessive entertainment?"

"Don't avoid suspicion, speak freely."

Ouyang Changqing moved his heart and endured his temper, and wrote and drew on the paper with difficulty.

Wang Dajun opposite looked at his expression, and couldn't help thinking of the fighting between Yanda Huayi and Wangjie in the past two years.

Every attack and counterattack of that person is also so caught off guard.

Who would have thought that they would take the initiative to give up continuing to make money and launch an offensive against Yanda Huayi's allies in such a way of perishing together?

President Lu had a posture of not wanting to, but having to offend his peers: "Okay, then I will say two words simply."

The two words just now have made the relevant industry practitioners present feel like thorns on their backs. If you come again, I am afraid everyone will not be able to sit still.

"I think that the participation and coverage of national and cross-provincial competition activities are too wide, and the influence is too wide, and offline and outdoor activities are too easy to gather crowds."

"Not only is it easy to cause stampede accidents, but it is also easy to cause excessive star hype."

"My suggestion is to make adjustments and stipulate that sub-division activities cannot be broadcast on local provincial satellite TV."

"At the same time, the content of the program must strive to avoid vulgar and low-class phenomena, and cannot cater to the curiosity and aesthetic mentality of a few audiences."

Everyone present fell into deep thought.

What Lu Kuan said was well-founded and official, obviously well-thought-out, not a whim.

"In addition, the talent show process should abandon the standard of promotion based purely on appearance, ugliness, funny curiosity, and strange clothes, and guide public aesthetics from a relatively pure artistic perspective."

The literary and art people present listened with relish. What the big director said was indeed well-founded.

It's just that on the day of the premiere of *The Voice*, everyone should slander the exclusive means of this Wangjie president.

What you said about not using various appearance and visual advantages as talent show standards refers to that broken chair that turns around?

Wang Dajun couldn't sit still. Jang Na-ra has reached a strategic cooperation with Xiangtai. This phenomenal talent variety show is a good medicine for her to further improve her popularity and national popularity in the domestic entertainment industry, and it cannot be lost.

"President Lu, as the boss of the former talent show project, you should know the economic value of *Super Girl* like the back of your hand."

"From the perspective of the cultural industry, program producers, program brand operators, sponsored enterprises, advertising agents, telecommunications operators, entertainment packaging companies, internet companies, etc. have all benefited, resulting in a win-win situation. It should be said that it is a very successful operation."

"We have also asked commercial consulting companies to investigate. The cumulative direct economic return obtained by direct participants in all links of Super Girl has exceeded 500 million yuan. According to the economic law of multiplication between upstream and downstream industrial chains, the total contribution of Super Girl to the social economy is at least billions of yuan."

"I think that for the phenomenon of excessive entertainment, it is a top strategy to guide and correct it through effective measures formulated by the program side. It is not appropriate to kill it with one stick, right?"

The literary and art people participating in the discussion were in an uproar. Everyone had heard of and seen this phenomenal variety show last year, but it was just looking at flowers in the fog.

Unexpectedly, it was so money-sucking.

What is even more strange is that the former producer of the program self-deconstructed and self-criticized, while the competitor sang praises, which is really shocking.

Wang Dajun's refutation of his point of view from the perspective of social economy and GDP contribution cannot be said to be wrong. Now the orientation is to take economic construction as the center.

But the occasion is wrong.

If this topic is discussed within Xiangtai now, it will undoubtedly be strongly supported.

But the people in front of them, the standard for considering problems is far from economic benefits, but social benefits.

How much money your *Super Girl* and *Happy Girl* earn has little to do with me.

But causing the spread of vulgar culture and the rampant aestheticism is very worthy of concern.

I thought it was just a simple walk-through, but no one thought that after chatting, it really became a thing.

The host of the literary and art discussion group had to stand up to guide the next process.

"Okay, Comrade Lu Kuan's opinion is very insightful. We will consider it carefully, refine and summarize the core issues, and then inform the industry colleagues."

"Next, let's invite Comrade Zhang Guoli to make a proposal statement..."

For Lu Kuan, a relaxed and free day of meeting time passed, but for Ouyang Changqing and others, they had already foreseen the wind and waves in the future.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 267 =====