Chapter 130 Invitation from Li Aiguo
Wang Tianba poured another cup of tea for Chen Mo, looked at Chen Mo's surprised expression, and asked:
"What, isn't it?"
"No, no, I just think it's a little weird. Xia Qing never said anything about you."
snort!
As soon as Wang Tianba heard this, his face sank.
"How could Lin Datian say anything about my grandfather, who is self-sufficient and has achieved today's achievements by himself."
"Oh, grandpa, you know, it's not like that at all."
When Lin Xiaqing heard this, the secret was not good, so he quickly got up and came to Wang Tianba's side, hugged his grandfather's arm, shook it, and said:
"You also know that I was by your side when I was a child, and then followed my mother. If I go back to the imperial capital, how can they agree."
"So, I went to the magic capital. Besides, Xia Qing also wanted to see if he could make some achievements. Didn't you start Jushi Entertainment from scratch back then?"
The old man can't fight, he has to follow.
The most proud thing in Wang Tianba's life is to make a big family business from scratch.
However, Wang Tianba really doesn't care much about money. What he donates is worth more than the current Jushi Entertainment.
However, Wang Tianba was obviously very happy to hear that his baby granddaughter was flattering.
"Of course, I will say that you are the most like me, stronger than your uncle!"
Naturally, Lin Xiaqing would not answer, otherwise he would let his uncle know, and he should say that he would not help him in front of his grandfather.
Wang Tianba then looked at Chen Mo and said:
"Xiao Chen, how is it, are you interested in coming to Jushi Entertainment? I'll give you the film and television company!"
puff!
Chen Mo, who was drinking tea, almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Chen Mo, who was choked by the tea, couldn't help coughing.
Lin Xiaqing got up and patted Chen Mo's back with a little anxiety on his face.
"Are you all right? Can you choke on water?"
cough cough cough...
After a long while, Chen Mo slowed down.
"Old Wang, thank you for your love, but I'm still young and want to shoot more works and gain experience. Thank you for your kindness."
Chen Mo, who had slowed down, said quickly.
"It's okay, it's okay, if you want to make a work, you can come to me. My resources are much better than Sky Entertainment. You shouldn't make online dramas in the future. Just make TV dramas and show them on the national media TV drama channel!"
Wang Tianba paused, then continued:
"You come to Jushi Entertainment, I will give you the treatment of a first-line director, you can bring money into the group for all plays, how about it?"
...
Leaving Fragrant Hills Villa.
Lin Xiaqing, who was sitting in the car, looked curiously at Chen Mo beside him.
"Grandpa put forward such good conditions, why don't you agree?"
In the end, Chen Mo politely declined Wang Tianba's invitation.
Although the conditions given by Wang Tianba are extremely attractive.
All works can be brought into the group, and the channels for national media to be released are unblocked. If nothing else, no director can refuse these two.
But Chen Mo still refused.
"There's no reason, haven't we already started a company ourselves? If I go to Jushi Entertainment, what will happen to our own company?"
Chen Mo smiled and said softly.
Moreover, there is another reason, Lin Xiaqing himself did not develop in Jushi Entertainment, so what if he went to Chen Mo?
Did Wang Tianba really like Chen Mo's talent?
Of course, the explosion of Mao cheating must be a very important reason.
Coupled with his achievements in lyrics and music, it is normal for Wang Tianba to love talents.
However, if he didn't come to Xiangshan today, and Lin Xiaqing was not Wang Tianba's granddaughter, would Jushi Entertainment invite him?
of course not.
If so, he can receive an invitation at Sky Entertainment.
However, the actual situation is not.
Not to mention Boulder Entertainment, even Brilliance and Penguin didn't come to dig themselves.
Therefore, sometimes people cannot think of themselves too low, but it is even more inadvisable to think of themselves too high.
Especially when you get some results, you have to be more careful.
"By the way, if nothing else, the meal at your grandpa's house is delicious. I'll eat it again if I have a chance."
Lin Xiaqing...
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Summer TV.
Li Aiguo just put down the phone.
During this time, thanks to Chen Mo's blessing, Li Aiguo's frequency of phone calls with his precious daughter increased significantly.
In fact, Li Aiguo didn't know when his precious daughter grew up.
Maybe when you graduate from college, maybe when you stop asking your family for money, maybe when you get busy at work.
In short, slowly, less and less phone calls, less and less communication.
But for more than half a month, Li Siran basically called Li Aiguo every day.
And the topic is also very simple, basically what songs have been written around Chen Mo, and how is Lin Xiaqing's singing.
Or ask how the preparations for the event to commemorate the victory of the founding war are going, especially the battle song of the volunteer army and the motherland will not forget those two songs.
Therefore, Li Aiguo said that he was thanks to Chen Mo, and that his precious daughter seemed to be back in her teens, when she was most attached to him.
And today, Li Aiguo got an unexpected news from Li Siran's phone.
Chen Mo actually followed Lin Xiaqing to the imperial capital.
This is not a small surprise.
For Chen Mo, Li Aiguo really appreciates it very much.
Not only because Chen Mo made the two handed down works of the Volunteer Army Battle Hymn and the motherland will not forget, but also appreciates Chen Mo's conduct.
It is not that there are no people who actively reject the Peony Medal. In the history of Xiaguo TV, there were two ancestors who rejected the Peony Medal.
However, those two rejected the second one.
That is to say, after they received a Peony Medal, they refused to be awarded again by Xia Guo TV.
And Chen Mo was the first person who really refused the highest award from Xia Guo TV.
As for the reason, Li Aiguo thought it was a bit ridiculous.
The other party is not even willing to donate the copyright of the song directly for fear of affecting their own economic interests.
Instead, they think that their abilities are not enough, and they dare not accept it.
It is rare for such a young and outstanding literary and art worker to be so humble.
Picking up the landline phone, Li Aiguo said:
"Secretary Wang, let the person in charge of the Imperial Music Festival this time arrange the welcome dinner tonight."
"Okay, Director, do you have any special requirements?"
Li Aiguo was silent for a moment, then continued:
"Singer Lin Xiaqing and Mr. Chen Mo who accompany her must be present and invite the next judge, Ye Huixin."
After a pause, Li Aiguo continued:
"And the music director in charge of this commemorative event, and the person in charge of the TV drama channel will also participate."
"Okay, Director, do you have any other requests?"
"There's nothing else... By the way, let's call Qin Song too, the specifications are higher."
Secretary Wang who hung up the phone frowned slightly.
As Li Aiguo's secretary, Wang Liqun naturally knew who Chen Mo was.
Naturally, what did this Mr. Chen Mo do?
The battle song of the volunteer army and the motherland will not forget these two songs. Others don't know it, but he has heard it.
Wang Liqun himself is an editor of a military channel, and he has served in the army.
Therefore, I am deeply touched by the two songs written by Chen Mo.
He still remembered how excited and shocked he was when he heard these two songs for the first time half a month ago!
What are soldiers afraid of?
If you die in battle, your body will be wrapped in horse leather. What kind of soldier should you be afraid of dying!
What they are afraid of is that the country will be humiliated, the people will suffer, and the civilization will be dusted!
The fear is to be forgotten by the people, by the country, and by history!
And Chen Mo's two songs made Wang Liqun's heart translucent. He wished he could dream back to the past, go into battle, sing that majestic and vigorous, and cross the Yalu River!