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629 Chapter 342: Not Struggle ([-])

Literature and art forum, high standard, when hearing these two words, Gan Jing's first reaction is full of serious faces and big bosses from various departments.

In fact, it does.

However, the boss sitting in the middle was beyond his expectation. Did this state affairs chief actually preside over the symposium in person?
Hey, the expression is quite easy-going, but the group of people behind are quite serious.

Gan Jing met many high-ranking officials when he participated in the National People's Congress, but it was the first time that he was so close, so he inevitably felt a sense of curiosity and freshness.

Literature and art symposium, literature and art symposium, in addition to the high-level executives of various ministries, there are a total of ten representatives of the literary and art circles, including this year's new women's volleyball coach Lang Ping, Mo Yan, who won the Nobel Prize for Literature last year, and Chen Daoming, an old-timer and powerful actor , and the others, Gan Jing couldn't quite recognize them—this is not surprising, just like he is not surprised why Lang Ping is also from the literary and art circles.

This is a high-level but small-scale symposium.

"Gan Jing, Gan Jing?" The head of state affairs called Gan Jing's name after speaking, but after the first call, he found that he was distracted, so he called two more times.

"Hey, I'm here." Gan Jing came back to his senses, startled.

The greetings one after the other made everyone present laugh out loud. The atmosphere of today's symposium on literature and art is relatively relaxed, and the previous conversations are also proceeding according to the track.

"Gan Jing, you are the first person in our country to win an Oscar abroad. I have seen two of the films you acted in, and they are really good. If you have any opinions today, please speak freely, and don't read the script. .” The boss said gently.

Gan Jing was a little bit in trouble, the manuscript in front of him was sent out before entering the door, presumably it had been reviewed and there was no problem, just now the other people in the symposium seemed to be reading the manuscript, why did he change now.

"Are you really talking freely?" Gan Jing said what was in his heart.

After saying these words, the boss's face remained unchanged, and the faces of people in several departments changed slightly.

"Of course it is true. I hope that you, a representative of young people, can really talk about problems and make suggestions."

Gan Jing stabilized his mood, caught a few glances looking over from the corner of his eye, and knew that he couldn't think for too long, or he might be next, so he really put down the manuscript in his hand, and said slowly: "Then I Just make bold assumptions and ask serious questions.”

The head of state affairs nodded encouragingly.

"I'm an actor, so the most sensitive thing is the film and television industry. Can the country give us more space? Every time some colleagues' works are submitted for approval, it is always difficult to know the final result or what went wrong. What standard do we use to view literary and artistic works? Can or dare film and television works play the role of satire and criticism?" Gan Jing said in one breath.

"All the departments here have heard it." The boss said immediately.

Gan Jing looked at him, feeling that his eyes were signaling him to continue talking.

"I am a Peking Opera actor. I also have a deep feeling about traditional culture. Should traditional culture be changed? How? This is what I think about and try, but I also face a space problem in the process of trying. Gan Jing still started with "I am xx".

"Traditional culture is an area worthy of attention." The boss nodded with emotion, "Talk about this aspect."

Gan Jing glanced at the people who obviously turned serious, and felt that the atmosphere of the symposium seemed to have been changed by him, but he had no scruples after all that was said.

"Is it true that traditional culture can only be put on top of it, and is it forbidden to try to face the new situation? For example, my brothers and sisters and I discussed adapting a popular novel as a new Beijing opera. But many people objected, so we had to go to Europe to perform for the Chinese people there.” Gan Jing talked eloquently, “Many people think that my changes made Peking Opera less elegant and superior, but whether it is superior or not. Elegance is a matter of artistic subject matter, and my artistic attitude is very serious."

The head of state affairs said lightly: "This matter must be taken seriously. The cultural field is full of flowers, so it may not be too restrictive."

"And..." Gan Jing was completely relaxed at this meeting, the old god was here and took a big sip of tea, and when he heard his "and", many people felt a little distressed. This Forrest Gump said A little too much.

"Because of acting, I often have to go abroad. Sometimes, I also want some support from China. After all, it is not easy to go outside." Gan Jing's tone changed, and he looked a little pitiful for a while.

The head of state affairs was slightly stunned, shook his head, pointed at Gan Jing with a smile: "You."

Gan Jing bowed his head, that was all he wanted to say in his heart.

The symposium on literature and art continued, but there was no doubt that what A-Gump said before was recorded by many people.

After leaving Zhongnanhai, Lao Chen got through Gan Jing's phone immediately.

"How is it? Didn't make any mistakes?" Lao Chen's first sentence was not asking for any gains, but not to make mistakes.

Gan Jing let out a "hmm", thinking that this should not be considered a mistake, but after waiting for two seconds, he recounted the situation at the meeting to his manager, there is no need to hide such things.

There was no sound on the phone for a long time, and Chen Huihong was already dumbfounded.

"This..." He almost groaned, "Are you being too honest or, or, or are you not stingy?"

Gan Jing was dissatisfied: "How did you say it? I shouldn't have said anything wrong. Anyway, Boss Li wanted to ask. Except that I mentioned my own affairs at the end, I have no selfishness in the rest."

"Huh." Old Chen let out a long breath, "Let's talk about it when we come back."

The call was hung up, but before returning home, Gan Jing's phone rang on the way.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Gan Jing? My side is from the Cultural Bureau of our city, because the Tan Family Peking Opera Club has always been well received, especially praised by overseas Chinese. Our side has an excellent traditional culture Honor. When you have time, come to the Cultural Bureau to talk about the work of our traditional culture inheritance."

The call ended, and another phone rang immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Gan, I am Ding Qiao from the Foreign Management Department of the Press, Publication and Film Bureau. Because of your experience in foreign films, our department has a recent introduction plan and would like you to provide some references."

After hanging up the phone again, Gan Jing suddenly felt a sense of comprehension.

It turns out that cutting butter with a hot knife is such a feeling.

(End of this chapter)