1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 312 Crazy Capital
Madam Song is a Chinese named Song Huaigui, the Chinese manager that old man Pi relies heavily on.Her husband is Wanman, a Bulgarian meritorious artist and world-renowned wall hanging artist. The first foreign-related marriage in China was the two of them.

The reason why the misunderstanding between Lin Weimin and Xiao Hei Yangzi on the campus of Yanda University had such a big impact was also because the couple had a quarrel in the 50s. At that time, Song Huaigui fell in love with Wanman, who came to China to study, and it was a shock. At the highest level, in the end, Mr. Zhou specially approved the marriage of the couple.

When Song Huaigui heard Lin Weimin's name, he immediately became very enthusiastic.

After chatting for a while, Song Huaigui asked to have a meal together. Lin Weimin smiled, with a little alienation, and said, "No need, let's just sit here."

Song Huaigui was not displeased at the straightforward rejection, she and Liu Xiaoqing greeted each other and went to another location.

Continuing with the meal, Tao Huimin listened with relish to the man at the next table explaining everything about Maxim. It seemed that every plant and tree in this restaurant could tell a story.

At the end, even Lin Weimin admired this dude a little bit, you'd be so talented if you weren't a writer!

After eating, Lin Weimin wiped his mouth, listened to the piano music quietly with Tao Huimin for a while, and then got up to leave after paying the bill.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaigui appeared again, "Mr. Lin's coming to our restaurant really makes our place flourish. How about taking a photo together and leaving an autograph?"

Lin Weimin glanced at Song Huaigui, "No need, we're here to eat."

In all fairness, Maxim's dishes and environment are really good, that's the atmosphere.

It is a bit inappropriate to say that he worships foreigners, after all, his boss is a foreigner, but there is a certain arrogance in his bones, which makes people not like him.

This era has just opened the country, and the Chinese people have always been extremely tolerant of the secret operations of foreigners, but they don't think there is anything wrong with it.

Manager Song's actions were even more confusing.

Lao Tzu is a celebrity, but he spends money to eat, and he is obliged to take photos with you, sign autographs, and promote your restaurant?

In the final analysis, she still regarded herself as a master, thinking that everyone should cooperate with her.

Being rejected mercilessly twice in a row, even Song Huaigui's EQ felt a little embarrassed.

I wanted to say a few polite words to ease the atmosphere, but I didn't want Lin Weimin to leave her there, so I called the waiter to settle the bill, and Lin Weimin went to say hello to Liu Xiaoqing.

"Let's go." Lin Weimin said to Tao Huimin after returning.

Tao Huimin got up and took a peek. Song Huaigui, who was left hanging there, had a vague annoyance flashing across his face, but he was restrained by the city government.

After the two left, she tried her best to calm down and returned to Liu Xiaoqing's table.

Liu Xiaoqing smiled, "Have you touched your nose?"

"This Teacher Lin is too crazy, right?" Song Huaigui finally couldn't restrain his emotions in front of acquaintances.

"What's the matter. You don't even know how crazy this guy was when he was in the Spring Festival Gala program."

Song Huaigui was aroused by Liu Xiaoqing's words, he didn't care to get angry, and asked, "How crazy?"

Liu Xiaoqing showed the typical expression of women gossiping, "Don't we have a program review team for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"The review team?"

"Yes, the censorship team will censor each program. As long as there is a slight flaw, the program will be killed if it says it is bad. No one will ask for it."

"Doesn't that hold the power of life and death?"

"Yes, the director's words are not as strong as theirs." Liu Xiaoqing said with emotion.

"And then?" Song Huaigui asked.

Liu Xiaoqing went on to say: "At that time, he made two sketches for the Spring Festival Gala program group, and one of them mentioned the issue of 'triangular debt'..."

"I know that, "Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren"." Song Huaigui said.

"Yes, "Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren". The review team said no after watching the show. Do you know what this guy said at the time?"

When Liu Xiaoqing said this, the words "quickly ask" were almost written on his face.

Song Huaigui was tickled by her, and asked cooperatively, "What did he say?"

Liu Xiaoqing suddenly became serious and pretended to learn.

"Leaders|leaders, I just want to ask, does the issue of triangular|debt exist? Can we talk about the problem in the program at the party, or do we just need to sing praises?"

After learning these few words, Liu Xiaoqing's expression relaxed, "Do you know that the people in the review team are all the heads of various ministries and commissions!"

Song Huaigui imagined the scene at that time, and the picture in his mind overlapped with the scene that just happened.

In the end, I came to a conclusion. According to this teacher Lin's temper, he seemed to have restrained himself just now.

"This man, this man is too crazy!" She said dryly.

Liu Xiaoqing said quietly: "He has crazy capital! You know that his novel was published in the United States and Nihong, right?"

Song Huaigui nodded, "I know, didn't you say that the manuscript fee is worth a million dollars?"

"Actually, it's not only the United States and Nihong, but also Xiangjiang. I used to promote "Burning the Old Summer Palace" in Xiangjiang, and his novel was serialized in "Sing Tao Evening News", which is one of the major newspapers in Xiangjiang."

Song Huaigui sighed, "That's pretty amazing!"

"Do you think it's over?" Liu Xiaoqing played tricks again.

Song Huaigui said angrily: "If you have something to say, can you finish it in one breath?"

Only then did Liu Xiaoqing continue to ask with a smile: "Do you know Arthur Miller?"

"Arthur Miller? The "Death of a Salesman" performed by Renyi last year is his work, right? An American playwright?"

"That's right! One of the most famous playwrights in America, he was the one who received him when he came to Yanjing last year. Before leaving, he asked for his "Untouchable", saying that he wanted to take it to the United States. Go to a Broadway show."

Song Huaigui's face was full of surprise, "Are you going to perform in the United States?"

These days, if domestic products can land in the United States, it is considered a matter of glory for the country.

Song Huaigui claims to be well-informed, but he is still extremely surprised that local dramas can be found in the United States. This surprise is even greater than when he first heard Lin Weimin's novels were published in the United States. After all, dramas are much smaller than novels.

"Is there a performance?"

Liu Xiaoqing shook his head, "It is said that there is a performance, but we don't know the news from the US side."

Hearing this answer, Song Huaigui felt a little regretful, as if he didn't hear the end of the story.

At this time Liu Xiaoqing said: "His teacher is Mr. Wan, you know that?"

"I know, the teacher is from a famous family!" Song Huaigui's tone was a bit yin and yang.

"There is such a teacher, and he is proud of himself. He has written so many good works, and he is already the deputy editor-in-chief of a publication of the "Contemporary" level at a young age. So tell me, does he have the capital to be crazy?"

Liu Xiaoqing asked Song Huaigui.

Everyone has strong feelings of admiration. When Song Huaigui claimed to be the manager of Maxim's Western Restaurant and the right-hand man of the clothing tycoon Mr. Pierre Cardin, she looked at Lin Weimin with a condescending gaze, and naturally she did not have much respect.

But when she listened carefully to Liu Xiaoqing's narration and analysis, she suddenly discovered that Lin Weimin's influence in this country was far beyond her imagination.

What's even more frightening is that he is only in his twenties, and this kind of influence has already begun to break through the restrictions of nationality. If you give him another few decades...

Song Huaigui had to admit that he did have crazy capital.

At the same time, she also felt a little regretful about Meng Lang just now.

I knew that I should be more cautious. If I can make friends with such a person, it will definitely be even more powerful for my future development in China.

Pity.

Song Huaigui's heart was full of regrets.

Coming out of Maxim, Tao Huimin asked Lin Weimin, "I think you don't like that Manager Song very much?"

"It's not just that she doesn't want to see her, this Maxim doesn't want to see her either."

"Why?" Tao Huimin, who was born and bred, had a hard time understanding the feelings of Lin Weimin's later soul.

"To earn your money, you have to be an uncle!"

Hearing what he said, Tao Huimin thought back to the time when he was eating in the restaurant just now, and it seemed that he really felt this way.

"Then we won't go anymore!"

said the little girlfriend.

Lin Weimin couldn't help being happy, and kissed her on the cheek.

"What a determined little girl!"

Tao Huimin wiped her cheeks, looked around, luckily it was night, and then gave him a charming look, "I hate it!"

At this glance, there are all kinds of styles.

Teacher Lin's heart fluttered, and he couldn't wait to get on the bike, and the speed increased.

The evening wind of Yanjing City blows on the man's face, the air is moist after the rain, warm, soft and moist, like the love of a sympathizer to accommodate him.

The airflow generated by the motorcycle galloping and the air friction envelops the body, making people unable to help but sink into it.

It's too windy!
(End of this chapter)