Clang!
"boss..."
Chen Feng was biting his spoon when Zhang Xiaopang burst in.
In an instant, all three of them were stunned.
Li Qingning reacted the fastest, immediately taking her hand away, leaving Chen Feng with the spoon in his mouth, forced to catch it with his own hand.
"Um, boss, Sister Qingning, I...I'll leave?"
"What the hell, you're in such a rush? What's wrong? Is your house on fire?"
Chen Feng spat out the spoon and cursed.
Zhang Xiaopang was also feeling very aggrieved. Damn it, isn't this the office? What are you two doing, showing off your love in the office? Do you think I wanted to see this?
"Boss, Sister Qingning, I'm really sorry to interrupt your enjoyment, but there's something urgent here."
"What is it? Tell me!"
Chen Feng didn't speak, but Li Qingning spoke first.
"Here's the thing, today we received a notice from the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, requiring all entertainment and cultural companies to send representatives to participate in the poetry competition, preferably senior executives or even the boss."
Zhang Xiaopang said.
"What the hell? A poetry competition? Has the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television lost its mind? What is Ouyang Feng up to?"
Chen Feng attended the Spring Festival Gala once, and he is quite familiar with Comrade Ouyang Feng of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, as are Secretary Wei.
"I know what he's talking about. It was initiated by the Bai Grandpa Poetry Association. The State Administration of Radio, Film and Television planned to put together a variety show called 'Poetry and Books in the Prime of Life,' right? The purpose is to promote the ancient Chinese poetry culture, and we especially hope that it will play a role in the poetry education of teenagers and children."
After Li Qingning finished speaking, Chen Feng nodded.
"Okay, I understand. Just reply saying I'm participating. By the way, what did Huayu Entertainment say?"
"Huayu responded the fastest. I heard that not only Zhao Anqi will be participating, but Huayu Novel Network also launched a poll to select three popular ancient romance novelists to go together. It is also said that Huayu World Group will arrange a team that has been studying ancient poetry for many years to cooperate."
Zhang Xiaopang said, his face darkening. "Damn it, look at their lineup! Boss, pay attention! This time it's poetry, not music!"
Chen Feng listened and smiled.
"Wow, that's a strong lineup. If I'm not mistaken, they're probably here for me, right?"
"Ah... Boss, you're only finding out now? So are you sure you're just going to go alone like this?"
Zhang Xiaopang asked.
"Alright, you have to trust your boss. He's worth a thousand troops."
Li Qingning smiled. She had witnessed Chen Feng's mastery of poetry; no one in the world dared to write poetry in front of him.
Zhang Xiaopang was taken aback, thinking that the boss was influencing people too quickly. It hadn't been long, and Sister Qingning had already learned to brag. However, he didn't say anything, but continued to remind her.
"There's another thing. I heard that the Huayu World team not only has people with great knowledge of poetry, but also calligraphy masters. They probably want to use this variety show, which is open to a national audience, to support Huayu Culture Media again and suppress my Fengyu instantly."
"So boss, shouldn't we also find a professional team? I'm a little scared of what you're doing."
"What are you afraid of? With me here, even if Huayu hires a professional team, or even aliens, it won't help. Get lost! Do you want me to eat if you stand here?"
Chen Feng directly kicked people out, didn't care at all about what Zhang Xiaopang said, joked, talked about poetry and calligraphy. Zhao Anqi from Huayu is playing her cards well, trying to embarrass me on the show. I'll see who gets beaten to a pulp then.
As soon as Zhang Xiaopang stepped out, Chen Feng's mouth dropped open.
"ah..."
What are you doing?
"Feed me!"
"The problem is, I don't have hands."
Li Qingning ignored Chen Feng and went to her computer to continue reading "Ghost Blows Out the Light".
Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
The Chengdu-Chongqing Radio and Television Tower, downstairs.
Four luxury MPVs slowly came to a stop. A pair of black high heels stepped out first, followed by white suit pants, and then a stunningly beautiful woman, 1.7 meters tall, with delicate features, a capable and refreshing demeanor, and an indifferent expression, appeared before everyone.
Zhao Anqi, chairman of Huayu Culture, is an internationally renowned public relations professional and is known as the White Snake.
Following her out were world-renowned musician Ying Hua, then Lin Weier, and several other department directors.
From the other vehicle, eight older people disembarked, three of whom were unsteady on their feet and had difficulty walking. They were quickly assisted by professionals.
"Chairman Zhao, you've arrived. I was so busy just now that I didn't have time to go out and greet you. I'm so sorry."
Sa Beining, the head and host of the variety show "Poetry and Books in My Youth," rushed over and reached out to Zhao Anqi and me.
"If you call me that, I'll get angry."
Zhao Anqi pretended to be angry, but also seemed to be acting coquettishly, making it clear that the two of them were very familiar with each other.
"Haha, I have to flatter you a bit, you've become the chairman now, I have to curry favor with you."
Releasing her hand, Sa Beining smiled and looked behind her, asking, "Are all of these people participating in this program?"
Zhao Anqi nodded and then began to introduce: "This is Ying Hua, you know her."
"Hello, world-renowned music creator, I am Sa Beining!"
Ying Hua quickly shook hands with him. Although this is the Chengdu-Chongqing Radio and Television Tower, Sa Beining is not a host from Chengdu or Chongqing. He is a genuine national-level host who was just transferred here this time. Moreover, he is very famous. Ying Hua still admires him very much.
"This is Lin Wei'er."
"Global diva Ms. Lin is much prettier than she appears on TV."
"No, no, it's Host Sa who is handsome and dashing."
After shaking hands with each of them, Sabinin looked at the other eight elderly people with great respect and said:
"These must be the eight elders of the Huayu World Cultural Research Center that Anqi mentioned? I've heard that the eight elders have eight different surnames, four of them are masters of poetry, and four of them are masters of calligraphy. They can be called the modern version of the Eight Great Masters. I am Sa Beining. I have met the eight elders."
He bowed respectfully to the end, fully demonstrating his respect for the senior figures and artists.
This prompted the eight prominent figures to nod in agreement; the host was indeed quite good.
Let me introduce myself.
"This is Elder Yu Changqing."
"This is Mr. Ren Pingsheng."
"This is Mr. Yuan Chengfeng."
"This is Liu Mubai, the old man."
"These four elders are all masters of poetry research, and a large part of the modern poems in many Chinese language textbooks have their influence."
Zhao Anqi said.
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