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On the other hand, Park Zhengyi was more direct. He stood up directly, greeted the staff around him, and then got up and left the hall. It seemed that he had gone out to make a phone call.

There is still a glimmer of hope in Robertson's heart: the shape of the mobile phone is important, but the most important function is the call.

But soon, several spokespersons on the stage demonstrated the call function of the flip phone, which was even superior to the original model.

Because of this model, the ears and mouth can be closer to the mobile phone, and the voice heard and spoken words will also be clearer.

Robertson knew that since people dared to launch this mobile phone, it must have passed strict inspections and there would be no major problems.

It seems that no one can stop the promotion of this mobile phone.

Later, He Wanqing also said that this mobile phone called Jade Bird II will start selling simultaneously in various dealerships around the world today.

Uniform sales price: 3888 US dollars.

The advertisements shot by several spokespersons will also be broadcast simultaneously on TV stations in various countries, and other print advertisements will also be launched at the same time.

With Jade Bird's current strength, the publicity campaign will definitely be overwhelming.

Unstoppable, this is the consensus of everyone present.

And the personnel of the design department of Jade Bird Company also stated in the subsequent speech that this model is the concept proposed by Mr. Liu.

Although Liu Qingshan did not participate in this press conference, he was the one who was mentioned the most.

Although Brother is not in Jianghu, the legend of Brother is circulating in Jianghu.

After the press conference, there was a live cultural performance. The singers under the big tree, including Hua Tsai and Maria, also performed on stage.

But as a competitor, Pu Zhengyi and the others had no intention of watching such a wonderful show, so they left early, and they didn't even have time to eat during the luncheon.

The other participants were quite addicted. After all, many of the stars who appeared on the stage were big names. This kind of opportunity to watch the scene is still very rare.

After eleven o'clock, the press conference finally ended smoothly, and then went to the film and television city for lunch.

He Wanqing was with the three celebrity endorsers. She smiled and took out three checks and handed them to the three respectively.

"I'm purely helping with the boss's matter." Hua Tsai pushed back the check.

"Mr. Mountain is my boss, so this is my job." The melancholy prince is not a money-seeker either.

As for Maria, she will not accept Liu Qingshan's reward.

He Wanqing also shook her head slightly unconsciously: I can't give away even if I have money.

Chapter 997 is really a good book!

When the Jade Bird mobile phone conference was held, Liu Qingshan was in his hometown, picking mountains with the villagers, climbing trees and picking yew fruits together.

This year's fruit is extraordinarily dense, and the pleasing little red beans are the best gift of nature.

"Be serious, this bean is worth a few cents!" Zhang Ganzi yelled from the tree, his hands kept busy.

From time to time, I would throw one into my mouth.

"Uncle Ganzi, eat less, this is poisonous." Liu Qingshan on another tree branch reminded him.

The fruit of yew is also slightly poisonous, so it has the effect of fighting poison with poison.

Dashuai Zhang who was on another tree branch took the conversation: "You are delusional, right? Look at this little red bean, which is your daughter-in-law. You are always thinking about the fruit, right?"

Zhang Ganzi was also unambiguous: "I just found out today that there are wild ones too."

From tree to tree, there was laughter.

There are also many women working together, so they all started laughing and cursing.

Working in the countryside is like this. It is commonplace to talk about dirty jokes and so on. Everyone has a good laugh and is happy physically and mentally.

As a result, he laughed and laughed, and an accident happened. A young man in the village laughed so hard that he fell directly from the tree.

Fortunately, they were all tied with safety ropes, swinging back and forth in mid-air.

"God leftover, you unmarried little bastards, you just can't take it if you don't want to be teased, right?" Zhang Gan looked at it with great joy.

Dashuai Zhang didn't look like a grown-up: "Son of a dog, did you see your sister-in-law under the tree?"

The so-called "shenghuangzi" refers to those young men who are not married.

Liu Qingshan was taken aback. Fortunately, the safety measures were in place, so there was no accident. Otherwise, if he fell from such a tall tree, he would have to fall hard.

Pulling Goushengzi back to the tree, the kid was also blushing, and kept complaining about those old and unscrupulous people.

Dashuai Zhang laughed loudly: "Call my aunt later, and help you find a good partner, can a girl from the county be okay?"

When it comes to finding a partner, it used to be very difficult, but now Jiapigou is famous for blowing the trumpet through the crack of the door, not to mention the girls in Qingshan Town, even the girls in the county are eager to marry here.

Gou Shengzi shook his head: "I want to learn from Brother Tie Zi."

But Zhang Ganzi didn't think so: "Just like you, you still want to ride a big ocean horse, is that okay?"

Okay, if you have ambition, Liu Qingshan supports it: "Son of a dog, I will send you to Lilan when I get back."

Ah, find a black one!

Gou Shengzi was a little bit stimulated, and fell from the tree all of a sudden.

Liu Qingshan enjoyed this feeling very much, carefree and carefree, he made a secret decision in his heart: every year he would set aside a few months to return to his hometown to enjoy this peaceful time.

But when it was almost noon, Liu Qingshan was called back to the village: the fourth and fifth children have returned.

There is no seven-day holiday at this time, three days at most, why are these two girls back?

Seeing the fellow writers Victor and Wang Er, Liu Qingshan understood.

"Liu, we meet again!" Victor is also an old acquaintance, and he is no stranger to this small mountain village.

Liu Qingshan hugged him. A few days ago, Liu Qingshan called Victor about Shan Xing's book publishing. Obviously, the other party came here for this.

If you come to collect truffles, it's still a little early, and it won't be ripe until nearly November.

"Brother." The fourth brother greeted Liu Qingshan with a smile, and then led the sixth son and the others to rush to every house in the village.

And Shan Xing stayed behind, sitting quietly beside Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan poured tea for Victor and the others, Gao Wenxue and Writer Lu also accompanied him.

Accompanying Victor are two translators who have worked with both Gao Wenxue and Lu Writer.

Considering that Shan Xing couldn't stay abroad for a long time, Liu Qingshan simply invited the translator here. Anyway, the number of words in this book is not many.

Everyone has worked together for two months, and it has been completely completed. This time, I made a special trip to report the good news to Liu Qingshan.

"Liu, I'm a little jealous, this is really a very good work." Victor said enviously after taking a sip of herbal tea.

Although his level is not that of the top writers, he still has a basic vision.

This Who Moved My Cheese seems to be a fable, but in fact, it reflects the profound social reality.

The four characters in the book are extremely representative, and such a work is enough to occupy a place in the history of world literature.

The two translators also said that they are very honored to be able to translate this book, which will definitely become a bestseller.

Shan Xing was a little embarrassed by their praise, and her face was red.

Writer Wang Er also looked proud, even happier than he himself produced a shocking book.

Then let’s talk about publishing. For Victor, he is familiar with these things, so he doesn’t have to worry about them at all.

"Dinner is ready!" Little Six shouted.

The guests here are at the same table, Liu Qingshan's family all eat at Liu Shikui's house, anyway the food is the same.

Most of the people present here are literati, and they chatted happily.

Writer Wang Er drank two glasses of wine and was in high spirits. He won the Jiapigou Literature Award last year, which touched him very much. In addition to guiding Shan Xing, he devoted himself to writing books and finally completed the Bronze Age.

Today was probably destined to be a day for literary gatherings, everyone was drinking happily, and Lu Xiaolong led a thin middle-aged man in.

"Brother Chen!" Writer Lu hurriedly got up to greet him.

Writer Chen, that is the author of Bailuyuan, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel happy: Is this the end of writing?

Writer Chen looked very dark and thin, but he was in an excellent state of mind. Writer Lu introduced him one by one.

He was also the winner of the Jiapigou Literary Award, but because he wrote books behind closed doors, it was his first visit to this small mountain village.

He came to Bishui County by train. After getting off the train, he asked someone to inquire about Qingshan Town, and when he arrived in Qingshan Town, he inquired about Jiapigou. He happened to inquire about Lu Xiaolong's head, so he brought him here.

"Comrade Liu Qingshan, this time I came here to express my thanks." Writer Chen was very simple, I took Liu Qingshan's hand and shook it vigorously.

Although he also holds an important position in the Provincial Writers Association, the Writers Association is basically a Qingshui yamen, so when creating Bailuyuan, eating steamed buns and pickles is commonplace.

In this predicament, the 5 yuan bonus of the Jiapigou Literary Award gave him great help.

So after the book was completed, he rushed over in a hurry.

He is a very traditional person, adhering to the concept of knowing kindness and repaying it.

Originally, they won the award without even meeting each other, and received a huge bonus. Writer Chen was extremely grateful.

Liu Qingshan also shook hands with the other party affectionately: "I'll call you Brother Chen, too. When you arrive at my house, don't say anything about strangers, go to the table first, and chat while eating."

Writer Chen was not too polite, he crossed his legs proficiently on the kang, and then greeted Gao Wenxue, Writer Wang Er and others, including Victor.

After all, Victor is now a world-renowned best-selling author.

Writer Chen couldn't help being a little surprised to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl from Shanxing sitting at this table.

Writer Wang Er saw what he meant, so he said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is my apprentice. He has just published his first novel, please correct me."

After speaking, he handed over a Chinese version. When Writer Chen saw the two little mice on the cover, he thought it was a children's story, and said:

"I'm not very good at children's literature."

Don't think that writers can speak well. In fact, most of this group has a relatively unique personality.

Wang Er chuckled: "Brother Chen, take a look first."

Liu Qingshan interjected next to him: "Eat first, and watch after eating."

But Writer Chen saw that the album was not thick, so he flipped through it casually.

As a result, when he saw it, he completely forgot everything outside his body. He didn't say a word when he was asked to eat food, and he didn't pay attention to him when he was asked to drink. He probably didn't even hear it.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about it either, and went back to the pot to reheat all the dishes.

It took an hour for Writer Chen to finish the book. He gently closed the book and stroked the cover with his rough palm:

"I completed Bailuyuan, and I thought I was number one in the world. Now I ask a little girl to compare."

This evaluation is too high, and there is no need to compare two different types of books together.

Liu Qingshan explained a few sentences, but Writer Chen was very upset: "Student Shan Xing, give this book to me, and I will take it as the best encouragement. By the way, can you please sign it?"

Shan Xing said embarrassingly: "Uncle Chen, you are too polite."

Writer Chen insisted again and again, it seems that he is really not playing with those empty heads, it is indeed the most sincere thought in his heart.

Shan Xing had no choice but to take out a pen and write his name on the title page.

Writer Chen cheerfully packed the book into his canvas bag: "This trip was worthwhile."

Gululu, there was a sound in his stomach, and he had been on the road for several days, and he didn't have a good meal.

Writer Chen patted his belly: "Lao Chang Lao Du will revolt."

Everyone laughed, and then continued to eat.

Liu Qingshan also took advantage of the opportunity to help: "Brother Chen, after your book is published, you will also be called Mr. Victor, and help translate it, and it will be published abroad."

After understanding the situation, Writer Chen also clapped his hands: "Okay, if I can really get the manuscript fee, I will donate the manuscript fee just like Brother Wang and Brother Gao."

With his belly padded a little, he took out a stack of manuscript paper from his schoolbag: "This is a manuscript, please correct me."

"Eat first. Spiritual food is important, but you have to fill your belly first." Liu Qingshan quickly persuaded.

At any rate, after dinner, Writer Lu and the others took the manuscript and got together to read it.

Including Shan Xing, several heads were piled up in a pile. This scene was quite interesting, so Liu Qingshan took out the camera from the cabinet and took a few photos.

This photo became very famous later and was called the Huaxia Writers Summit.

"It's such a good book!" Gao Wenxue pushed his glasses with his hands, showing admiration.

But Shan Xing kept nodding her head, and the little girl's eyes glistened with crystal tears, obviously moved by the characters in the book.