1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 331 The Shining Teacher Lin

Chapter 331 The Shining Teacher Lin
The first issue of "Contemporary" was launched in 85, and the colleagues in the editorial department finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The book series was basically finalized, and Lin Weimin took the draft slip to the front building to find Yan Wenjing and Wei Junyi to sign it, and was encouraged again.

The announcement that he and another comrade had been promoted to editor-in-chief of "Contemporary" and "New Literary Historical Materials" had just been posted on the bulletin board of the Chinese Academy of Literature.

He was busy at the Guowen Society until the afternoon, so Lin Weimin ran for a while ahead of schedule.

He has to go to the broadcasting compound today to see the rehearsal results of the sketch.

Today is a row, and the location is in the No. [-] studio of CCTV.Seeing many old acquaintances, Lin Weimin greeted them one by one.

He sat on the ponytail under the stage and watched the performance on stage. This year Huang Yihe specially invited several Hong Kong singers.

Among them, Luo Wen, Xi Xiulan and Wang Mingquan are the most famous.

The performance of the skit show by the eldest nephew and Chen Xiaoer was not bad, and they had experience in it for two years, so Lin Weimin didn't need to worry too much.

After the rehearsal, I met director Wang Feng, and the two chatted about "Dream of Red Mansions".

Lin Weimin is a consultant for "Dream of Red Mansions". He has participated in several symposiums and seminars on "Dream of Red Mansions".

During the period, "Dream of Red Mansions" also held two training courses. Lin Weimin's major only involved scripts, so he did not participate in these two training courses.

After finishing "A Dream of Red Mansions", Wang Feng sighed again.

Last year, CCTV was busy with the two TV series "Journey to the West" and "A Dream of Red Mansions", which took up a lot of energy and funds, and even Lin Weimin's works were not taken care of.

Then, he took the initiative to raise the hope that this year he would complete the filming of "The Wind", the last part of Lin Weimin's spy war trilogy.

Lin Weimin has nothing to do.

He really didn't like the manuscript fee for the adaptation of the work. On the contrary, the adaptation of the novel to the TV series expanded the influence of the work and his popularity, which was more beneficial than the manuscript fee itself.

The next day, Lin Weimin just went to work and was watering the green radishes in the office.

He just moved into Tan Chaoyang's office two days ago, and now this office is shared by two people.

They are all editor-in-chiefs, and their pay is equal.

There was a knock on the door, and he turned his head to look, it was Ren Hao.

"Mr. Lin, long time no see!" Ren Hao said hello with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Lin Weimin asked with a smile, "Come on, sit down!"

Lin Weimin poured Ren Hao a cup of tea, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, Ren Hao said, "Last night, I received instructions from Wang Tai to talk to you about "The Wind"."

"We are all old acquaintances, and you know my habits."

"Yes, yes, old acquaintance! I understand."

Ren Hao had read the novel "The Sound of the Wind" more than once, and his brain immediately became active after hearing Lin Weimin's words.

Well, the role of Li Ningyu was given to Zhu Lin, and the image is also suitable.

Naturally, Ren Hao didn't communicate with Lin Weimin about his small thoughts. They are old acquaintances, and they understand by heart. Director Ren consciously has a thorough understanding of Teacher Lin's thoughts.

The two chatted for a while, and after they had almost communicated about the general matters of the adaptation, Ren Hao got up to leave.

At noon, Lin Weimin had just finished eating and was chatting with Tan Chaoyang when someone knocked on the door again.

He turned his head and saw that it was Zheng Xiaolong whom Wang Shuo had met on the day of his wedding.

"Mr. Lin, hello!"

Lin Weimin showed some surprise on his face, "Zheng Xiaolong, why are you here? What do you need from me?"

"Thank you for remembering me!"

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Zheng Xiaolong explained the purpose of his visit.

He came to Lin Weimin this time because he wanted the right to adapt the TV series "The Wind".

"The two works of "Latent" and "The Cliff" have been successful in succession. Your works can be said to be very popular. Our factory has actually wanted to cooperate with you for a long time.

It's just that you have been cooperating with CCTV before, and our factory can't be ranked.I thought that CCTV would be able to broadcast the TV series "The Wind" this year, but I didn't know that "The Wind" hadn't been filmed until the Gregorian calendar year was over and there was still no movement.

The leaders of our factory are very interested and want to cooperate with you.I said it was just right, I know you well, so I volunteered to come here. "

After Zheng Xiaolong finished speaking, he looked at Lin Weimin expectantly.

Lin Weimin said: "Oh, what a coincidence, I just finished the "The Wind" issue with CCTV today."

"Ah!" Zheng Xiaolong exclaimed unexpectedly.

He really didn't expect such a coincidence to happen, he kept patting his thigh, regretting, "I wish I had come earlier! I wish I had come earlier! It's only half a day, just half a day!"

Seeing his anxious and helpless look, Lin Weimin had no choice but to persuade him a few words.

After chatting for a while, Zheng Xiaolong got up and left disappointed.

Lin Weimin looked at the sample booklet of "Selected Long Novels Series" on the table, and suddenly stopped Zheng Xiaolong.

"Mr. Lin, do you have anything else to do?"

Lin Weimin pointed to the series of books on the table and said: "It happens that we have published a series of books, and there is a good novel in it. Do you want to consider it in your factory?"

Not getting the right to adapt "The Wind", Zheng Xiaolong was full of disappointment. He didn't have the mood to pay attention to the new novel, but because of Lin Weimin's face, he turned around and came back, picked up the sample booklet on the table and took a look.

Seeing this, he never let it go.

Zheng Xiaolong only read a third of the 40-word "Plainclothes Police" when he was about to get off work in the afternoon.

"Xiaolong, our editorial department is going to get off work." Lin Weimin reminded with a smile.

Zheng Xiaolong raised his head suddenly, with an embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, I'm too fascinated by reading novels."

"It's okay. I'll give you this set of books. Take it back and read it. If you think it's suitable, you can come and talk to me."

"well!"

Zheng Xiaolong nodded in response, put a set of books into his bag, turned and left.

By the second day.

Early in the morning, Lin Weimin had just parked his car in the yard, and when he got out of the car, he saw Zheng Xiaolong standing at the door of the front building.

"Little Dragon?"

Zheng Xiaolong's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was a little messy, and he looked excited, holding a book in his hand.

"Ms. Lin, this novel, this novel..."

Lin Weimin glanced at the book in his hand, it was the first book in the series, namely Haiyan's "Plainclothes Policeman".

"Why? Think it's okay?" Lin Weimin said.

"It's done! It's done!" Zheng Xiaolong almost shouted excitedly, and the colleagues who passed by couldn't help but look sideways at the loud voice.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Lin Weimin dragged him into the back building.

After arriving at the office and pouring a cup of tea for Zheng Xiaolong, Lin Weimin pointed to his hair and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Zheng Xiaolong smiled casually, "I'm too busy reading novels."

Lin Weimin glanced at the novel again, such a big tome...

"Have you watched it all night?"

"Isn't it! I saw the morning, and then I ran to you immediately." Zheng Xiaolong said here, with a bit of apprehension in his eyes, and asked: "Mr. Lin, no one is vying for the right to adapt this novel, right? "

Lin Weimin laughed and said, "No, of course not. It hasn't had time to be listed yet, so why grab the right to adapt it!"

Hearing this news, Zheng Xiaolong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Weimin asked again: "You have to discuss with your leaders about the adaptation, right?"

Zheng Xiaolong nodded, "That's for sure. But don't worry, I will try my best to convince the factory leaders. Such a good work..."

His eyes were on the cover of the book, "It's a pity not to shoot!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

In a few days, Zheng Xiaolong came to the editorial office again and brought good news to Lin Weimin.

"Mr. Lin, the factory has agreed to adapt this "Plainclothes Police"!"

Lin Weimin was immediately happy when he heard the words, and asked Tong Zhonggui to go to Haiyan's house to see if he was at home.

It happened that Haiyan was at home off work, and Tong Zhonggui brought him to the editorial department.

Lin Weimin introduced Zheng Xiaolong to Haiyan, and then said: "I called you here today, there are two things."

"First, the Selected Novel Series will be officially released for sale tomorrow. Second, Yanjing TV Studio intends to adapt your "Plainclothes Police" into a TV series."

After Lin Weimin finished speaking concisely, Haiyan was stunned.

He was not surprised when the novel was released, the editorial department had already informed him.

But where does this adaptation start?

My novel hasn't been published yet!

Facing Haiyan's puzzled expression, Zheng Xiaolong said with a smile: "You have to thank Mr. Lin for this..."

Zheng Xiaolong told Haiyan what happened a few days ago, and only then did Haiyan realize that it was all because of Teacher Lin's recommendation.

"Mr. Lin, thank you!" Haiyan bowed excitedly to Lin Weimin.

Lin Weimin hurriedly pulled him up, "No need, no need, it just happened to coincide with the meeting. Xiaolong was responsible for the communication, and the leader of the TV studio made the decision. It's their credit."

Lin Weimin was not greedy for merit at all, and picked himself out. The more he was like this, the more Haiyan was grateful to him.

The status of writers in the 80s is very high, so when it comes to the adaptation of works, writers often have a lot of say, but that is for writers who already have masterpieces.

Haiyan, on the other hand, has not even published a serious article.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and I have been holding back for more than a year to write a long novel, which was discovered by Mr. Lin's insight and had the opportunity to be published.

Now it's even less waiting for publication, and even helped to match up and get in touch with the adaptation of the TV series.

Haiyan looked at Lin Weimin, and the teacher called out sincerely, from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Weimin brought together Zheng Xiaolong and Haiyan, and by the way, he hoped that Haiyan could participate in the adaptation of the TV series and be named as a screenwriter.

Zheng Xiaolong knew that Haiyan was completely new, without any accumulation in this area, so he was a little hesitant.

Lin Weimin smiled again and said: "It's okay. You can let him try it first. His house is just opposite the Guowen Society. If you have any questions, you can ask him to communicate with me."

Zheng Xiaolong rolled his eyes, and said: "Otherwise, Mr. Lin, you should also put up a name and help us check it out!"

Lin Weimin didn't understand his small thoughts, and pointed at him with a smile, Zheng Xiaolong laughed tacitly.

Lin Weimin pondered for a moment, "Okay, then I'll give it a name! But let's agree first, the specific editing work will still be done by Haiyan, and I will assist from the side."

"No problem, no problem!" Zheng Xiaolong agreed with a happy smile.

Lin Weimin is well-known as a novelist, but in Zheng Xiaolong's view, his stronger ability in drama creation.

Not every dramatist's works can be performed on the stage of Renyi for several years, and all of them are applauded and sat down!

Getting Lin Weimin to agree to be named as a screenwriter was already an unexpected joy, how could he dare to ask too much.

Besides, with him in charge, the quality of the script is guaranteed. Even if Haiyan is a novice, no matter how unreliable, Mr. Lin is still supporting him!
After agreeing on things, Lin Weimin sent Zheng Xiaolong away, and he and Haiyan stood in front of the building and looked at Zheng Xiaolong's back.

"Teacher Lin!" Haiyan called out.

Lin Weimin turned his head, only to see Haiyan's body bent at ninety degrees.

Lin Weimin quickly helped him up, "What are you doing?"

Haiyan's waist was bent so low that Lin Weimin couldn't pull him up for a moment.

"Thank you!"

Published novels, adapted TV series, and worked as a screenwriter.

Haiyan never thought that in such a short period of time, his life would usher in so many major turning points.

And all this is due to the young man in front of him who is younger than him, but whom he calls "teacher".

Haiyan raised his head and looked at Lin Weimin.

At this moment, Teacher Lin's body seemed to be shining.

 Two updates today.Originally, there should be more tickets at the end of the month to ask for tickets, but Kawen didn't.

  It's hard, I try to finish the outline as soon as possible, check all the information, and resume the third shift tomorrow.

  In addition: The previous article mentioned that Zheng Xiaolong's work unit is a TV drama production center. There is a mistake here. It should be Yanjing TV Studio. I hereby correct it.

  
 
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