79. Jia Xu Two groups of islanders who were drifting in a foreign country finally met each other, and some of them were ironic. In the process of the two groups getting acquainted, it was actually a foreigner who served as a bridge - for Nomura Shina and Ikegami Sukeichi said that Mr. Xiao was indeed a foreigner. Some people may find it funny, while others may not take it seriously, but for Mr. Xiao, who attaches great importance to expanding his network of contacts, even if he is engaged in agricultural product trade that has nothing to do with cultural publishing, getting to know more people from different circles, especially Some foreign visitors are always a beneficial and harmless investment, not to mention that this kind of investment costs almost nothing. "Mr. Xiao, it's nice to meet you. You are so hospitable." When Nomura Shinai accepted the invitation from the Chinese businessman, he was still a little confused, but when he saw Ikegami Sukeichi over there had stood up, he I know I have met my compatriots. "And President Ikegami, I am a loyal supporter of your Shizuoka Prefecture Yulu Tea." "Thank you for your love." Ikegami smiled and bowed: "Starting from my son, there are also my nephews and nieces. "Sir, all the juniors are loyal readers of your company." "I'm sorry, thank you for your care." Seeing the two islanders complimenting each other endlessly, Mr. Xiao next to him said calmly. He coughed lightly, then found an opportunity and smiled: "I wonder if Mr. Nomura wants to make any investment when he comes to Yuezhou this time? If there is a need, I will be happy to help." , of course I am happy to help, but if it is a difficult job, then I would like to thank you. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Uh" Nomura Shinai hesitated for a moment, and then thought that the other party was engaged in agricultural products trading, and there was no conflict of interest with him at all, so there was no business secret; secondly, the Chinese businessman seemed to be the same He has a long-sleeved look and is a local snake. Even if he can't help me with the issue of introducing copyright, it is still good to get some information from him. After thinking about this, Nomura Shinai put on his usual humble posture and explained his troubles very simply. "Oh? Nomura-kun, could it be said that with the strength of many cartoonists under your company, you are actually asked to come to China to seek negotiations in person? Does the so-called "Yunhuang" comic really have such great potential?" Ikegami Sukeichi put down his teacup in astonishment. In his opinion, the director of Shueisha's copyright business section probably came to China for the export of comics, but the fact turned out to be exactly the opposite of what he had guessed, which was a bit unexpected. In fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was "I didn't expect that China also has comics worth introducing." However, the natural external courtesy of the islanders and the Chinese status of his co-authors made this agricultural president still very good. With proper control, his just-right, slightly surprised expression can even make many Chinese people feel a little complacent involuntarily, and then develop a good impression of him. This style of behavior fell in Mr. Xiao’s eyes, so how could he not know his intentions? After hearing the song, he smiled and nodded at him gracefully. There were a lot of sparks between the two of them. Nomura Shinai over there obviously didn't have the scheming skills of these two. After hearing what Ikegami said, he nodded seriously: "What this comic shows is not just potential, it is already a masterpiece of strength. Otherwise, the company wouldn’t take it so seriously. “I’ve heard of the comics Mr. Nomura mentioned,” Mr. Xiao thought thoughtfully, “It’s not that I’m interested in them. , Mainly because of the very thoughtful marketing methods used in the promotion of this comic, which are very impressive I wonder if Mr. Nomura had any contact with their marketing team during the negotiation? " Naturally, he had contact with them? Yes, but when Nomura Shinai now thought about how that surprising, annoying and depressed boy was so angry, how could he publicize it outside, so he shook his head sternly: "I came here mainly to introduce Copyright, I don't care too much about other things. " "Oh" Mr. Xiao nodded noncommittally: "Mr. Nomura and that Siyue Culture can't agree on some conditions of negotiation, so now they are in a deadlock. "Really?" "It makes you laugh. We came here with great sincerity, but we still can't attack the author and publisher" "Sincerity?" Mr. Xiao smiled in his heart. He had been involved in foreign trade for a long time and dealt with these foreign merchants all the year round. How could he not know the value of this so-called sincerity? But now that he was looking for Sukeichi Ikegami to do business, how could he deal with it? The patron's compatriots said something rude, but instead it showed on his faceWith an unpredictable smile: "Mr. Nomura's matter is actually not difficult to handle." "Oh?" Nomura Shina's body, which had been sitting upright, suddenly became more solemn. After suppressing the surprise in his eyes, he let go He lowered his attitude to Mr. Xiao and said, "Please give me some advice, Mr. Xiao." However, although Nomura Shinai, who was born as an editor, is not as good as Ikegami, Mr. Xiao is a veteran in shopping malls, but he also knows that people are willing to help out because of their own interests. Seeing Ikegami's favor, he nodded solemnly to the smiling agricultural president beside him: "President Ikegami, please give me a few kind words." Seeing Ikegami also looked over, he originally just wanted to be impressed by others. Mr. Xiao, who had a good impression, was not reserved at all. He chuckled and said, "I wonder if you two have heard of a word - administrative intervention." Seeing two foreigners who seemed to understand the national conditions, they looked a little confused. Mr. Xiao smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Nomura, when your overseas publishing business is involved, Shueisha doesn't need to go through some competent authorities?" "Passed, how can it not pass? Our Shueisha is a legal and law-abiding society. "Nomura Shinai is still a little confused: "We have always complied with the regulations of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology." It is not surprising that the director of the Copyright Affairs Section was slow to react. He was mostly responsible for the peripheral authorization of domestic animation products. , there has never been a precedent of importing copyrights from abroad before, and it is inevitable that I will not think about it for a while. On the contrary, Ikegami Sukeichi, who has dealt with Chinese farmers and merchants many times and is also the head of a semi-official and semi-private organization, seems to have realized something: "Xiao always said that relying on the power of administration" "That's right." Mr. Xiao secretly said to himself, "You can teach me," and nodded to the two islanders: "The national conditions of the two countries are different between you and me, so we need to take this into full consideration when contacting each other " At this point, even Mr. Xiao himself couldn't help scolding the so-called competent authorities, and then explained: "Sometimes, in order to ensure the order of business, our country can use administrative power to impose certain restrictions on business activities. There is a certain degree of intervention. For example, in the case of Mr. Nomura, if you report the situation to the Cultural Affairs Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau, I think you will get some policy support. " Although I also appreciate the thinking culture. You need creativity and action in the marketing process, but compared with your own immediate interests, this goodwill seems insignificant. What's more, there's no trace of his stabbing, so he's not afraid of offending anyone behind his back. "This method of Mr. Xiao" Although the officials of the Ministry of Culture that Nomura Shinai contacted in the island country were arrogant, lazy, and careless in handling affairs, they would not use any "administrative intervention" to forcefully influence a person. Now that I hear that non-state-owned enterprises can use this method to make their own decisions, I can't help but feel a little suspicious: "You mean, do you want to seek official help? But we are foreigners" "It's just foreign talents, okay?" Mr. Xiao Hehe laughed and said: "For international friends, our official policy still has certain preferences." In front of Ikegami Sukeichi, Mr. Xiao couldn't say anything, "Principles are spoken by people. With more power and money, there will be more principles." "There are some things that everyone just needs to understand in their hearts." Some people were meeting at the Jinling Hotel, and when a noose trap was laid behind the scenes, Yang Yizheng was kicked out of bed by his mother. It was not that she felt sorry for her son for skipping breakfast, but she scolded her with an angry look: "How did you promise me this? ? Did you say that you must get a high school diploma? Son, I’m telling you, making money by writing books is one thing, but you still have to have a diploma, right? Why don’t you tell me that a writer only has a junior high school diploma?” There is an eternal generation gap between her and her mother, and communication is probably impossible. Yang Yiyi reluctantly squirmed out of the bed, wearing underwear, a thin sweater, and then put on jeans and a black and white houndstooth shorts. A coat, this outfit undoubtedly looks strange among middle school students due to their maturity. However, the reborn person doesn’t care much about the weird looks of children. In addition, he really doesn’t like sports coats such as Nike, so he bought one after winter. Most of his clothes are in the British academic style. Walking on the somewhat desolate street, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh. The cold and alienated feeling from someone on the phone last night was still very uncomfortable. In real terms, he was already in the past when the fireworks were blooming. No matter the flowering season or the grassy years, they were far away from him, and Su Wan was just dressed in girl's clothes, not to mention there was Jiang Nan standing between them. . Now even the two-faced girl, Yang Yi, is carefully maintaining an inexplicable relationship with each other because of his admiration from his previous life. One story has not yet ended, so how can he find the time to care about the other. ? ??Report. "The eyes of the whole class came to focus. He Yue, who was reading English, was interrupted by someone. He stopped expressionlessly and turned to look at Yang Yi. Some people looked at Yang Yi, and then looked back at Jiang Nan. The empty seat made me realize that the whole class was missing a few grains of rice. It was extremely uncoordinated. In fact, no one came to this seat all day yesterday. But now everyone looked at Yang Yi at the door of the classroom. He raised his gaze thirty degrees from the book and glanced at He Yue cautiously, but his heart was filled with excitement. After all, being able to be freed from schoolwork, even for a short while, was enough to make these students relax. What's more, the teacher and the student are always on the wrong track. Everyone in the same class is watching the show, but few are really gloating about it. After all, in the past few months, most people think that this boy is boring. He is always boring. There is an aura of alienation and rejection, but it is not the aloofness you imagined. When you talk to him, he will still smile and agree to you. And the more you interact with him, you will feel that this person is very special. In terms of knowledge, he has very insightful and extremely novel opinions. Sometimes he can't express the meaning clearly in words even after organizing it for a long time. In addition, on Xia Jiulin's birthday, he can explain it clearly in just a few words. During the sudden incident, Yang Yi took action decisively, which made some people who had been neutral towards Yang Yi unconsciously develop a good impression. But all of this did not affect their current enjoyment of the show. The mood was mostly a joke without malice, and I wanted to see if this guy who didn't deal with the black-faced head teacher could survive after violating He Yue's bottom line this time. He Yue stood on the podium without saying a word. He looked at Yang Yi up and down, and everyone wondered if he had reached the limit of his patience. But his deskmate, the deputy monitor of Class 3, covered half of his face with his arm, and then stretched out his small hand. The fist flicked out a middle finger, which made Yang Yi cough repeatedly and almost lost his breath. However, this girl still had a holy, elegant and somewhat serious expression, which made Yang Yi curse the disaster in his heart. "This is really a disaster." sick? "A sentence that was slightly unexpected by everyone made Yang Yi a little stunned. The students below stopped sneaking around and looked at He Yue with bulging eyes, wondering what is going on? I haven't seen him usually. This old black man has ever cared about students’ health. “No. "Yang Yi was a little confused. "It's okay to read today's text aloud, right? Or have you mastered today’s content? "Seeing the silence in the classroom, He Yue's dark face immediately fell, and the students who were looking at him immediately picked up their books in a hurry. He Yue then nodded to Yang and motioned for him to enter the classroom, and unexpectedly He didn't say anything. When Yang Yi passed by him, he heard him humming twice on the podium: "If you have nothing to do, it's best not to be late But if you are really feeling unwell, I'll do it anyway." Get some rest first and then talk. "What does this mean? He is thin-skinned, or do you think he is boring? Why does the northwest wind turn to the southeast? bk b