To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Xu Xuan felt nothing, mainly because Qiao Su had too many works, but in China, Qiao Su was a mythical existence, so he didn't feel much.

But looking back on the original time and space, when "Red Sorghum" won the Nobel Prize, the cheers across the country were so enthusiastic.

At that time, it was really a work that won an award and was well-known throughout the country.

Otherwise, why did you film this work later?

The Booker Prize is recognized as the most authoritative and highest honor award in the world.

If the people in the country know that Qiao Su has been nominated, there will definitely be another huge disturbance.

What Zhou Jing actually means is that Xu Xuan should quickly prepare a new English version of the novel now, and he can't wait until the end of the matter to write it, right?

Although Zhou Jing knows Xu Xuan's genius, this is the Booker Prize and cannot be written like a story.

Xu Xuandao: "So what's your suggestion?"

Zhou Jing thought for a while: "I still recommend Qiao Su to go. First of all, it will be a huge improvement in the field of domestic literature. At the same time, it will also spread Qiao Su's reputation. This will be of great help to the adaptation of Qiao Su's works." ”

"At the same time, it can also allow Qiao Su to be recognized by the Western world. Although Qiao Su is very famous now, you know, in many Western literary fields, Qiao Su is regarded as a nouveau riche."

Xu Xuan laughed.

how to say.

Although Qiao Su has become a god all over the world, there are many people who can't stand Qiao Su.

There are those who are jealous, and there are those whose eyes are higher than their heads.

Xu Xuan actually understood what Zhou Jing said. It was like a poor man suddenly got a windfall, but he was still not an aristocrat in essence, he was equivalent to a nouveau riche.

Just like how China's top society looked at Shanxi coal bosses back then.

But so what?

Didn't the coal boss almost buy out the rare things of these nobles?

Coal boss money is still very good, especially in the film and television industry.

Xu Xuan shook his head: "Sister Jing, you know I don't need this fame anymore. It doesn't have much effect. It will only make people look at me more strangely."

Does Xu Xuan still need prestige and fame now?

Of course prestige is needed, but fame is really not needed.

Besides, Xu Xuan has now begun to take off his directing duties and concentrate on being behind the scenes, so what's the use of letting people know that he is Qiao Su?

Zhou Jing shook her head: "How can it be useless? This will also be good for your development in Western countries. At least it won't happen like when you first went to Hollywood to develop as a director and were targeted."

Xu Xuan still shook his head, not wanting to go.

Moreover, Xu Xuan did not have any suitable literary works in his mind.

Except for those who have studied this award, if I were asked to name a work right away, would you be able to name it?

As soon as this question flashed through his mind, Xu Xuan immediately thought of a work!

Tsk, don’t mention it, this work is famous.

"Life of Pi"!

Xu Xuan doesn’t know exactly which year he won the award, but he does know that this novel won the Booker Prize.

If it were in the original time and space, the first thing that would come to mind when seeing this name would be the movie, but in fact the original work of this movie is also quite exciting.

Why can the Booker Prize give it a method award?

Are English works like Game of Thrones inferior to it?

That’s the difference with the Booker Prize.

For those who don’t understand the movie Pi, just watch it for fun, and it’s not bad for the scenery.

But the content is extremely dark and metaphorical, and the original work is even more so.

After this work was published that year, it caused quite a stir in the English novel world.

So Xu Xuan vaguely remembers this work.

If you take it out now, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

More importantly, this work can be adapted into a movie as long as it is released.

"The main thing is that the leaders also called me and wanted me to contact Qiao Su. In fact, they still want to meet Qiao Su. It's not an option for Qiao Su to keep hiding behind the scenes."

Zhou Jing said a little tangledly: "Although there are a few leaders who know who Qiao Su is, but the leaders change one after another, do we have to reveal who Qiao Su is every time? There will always be a day when the paper cannot contain the fire. , you might as well take this opportunity to make it public, since you have been famous for a long time now, and you are not afraid of messy things. "

Xu Xuan thought about Zhou Jing's words.

Actually she was right.

Now Xu Xuan no longer has to worry about messy things.

When Xu Xuan used the vest, what he thought more about was that he didn't want to be thought of as a monster and then be captured and sliced ​​into pieces.

After going through so many things, Future Group has developed to where it is today. Xu Xuan's talent needs no further explanation, it is a genius!

So if Qiao Su is Xu Xuan, everyone can accept it now.

But Xu Xuan was a little reluctant to participate in the Booker Prize.

This is a purely English novel award and does not take into account other languages ​​​​around the world.

So Xu Xuan said: "I'll think about it."

Zhou Jing nodded: "Don't think about it for too long. You have to reply to me within a week at the latest. I can't keep putting it off. This is the Booker Prize after all. Don't forget, they may invite Qiao Su next year." As a judge."

Xu Xuan hummed.

After Zhou Jing left, Xu Xuan had no intention of drawing further shots, but considered the pros and cons of this matter.

In fact, the most important thing is what impact the announcement of Qiao Su's identity will have.

After a while, Xiaoyu knocked on the door and came in.

Today, Xiaoyu was wearing a gray top, a white windbreaker, and a pair of light blue jeans.

Xu Xuan has been in love with Xiao Yu'er for three years, but Xu Xuan still smiles knowingly every time he sees the fish, mainly because this fish is so beautiful.

Her thin lips and bright eyes are always a pleasure to watch.

Especially as she grows older, Xiaoyuer today becomes more feminine.

With long legs, slightly plump hip bones, a slim waist, and developed breasts, her figure has reached the extreme.

Seeing Xu Xuan's fiery eyes, Xiao Yu'er glared at him and warned him not to cause trouble in the company.

Xu Xuan smiled and took her little hand.

In November, her hands were a little cold.

"Aren't you busy today?" Xu Xuan asked.

Xiaoyu nodded: "It's okay. I just came over to see what you were doing. What were you thinking about just now?"

Xu Xuan didn't hide it from Xiaoyu and told him about the Booker Prize.

Xiao Yuer's face was filled with admiration.

Although I have been with Xu Xuan for a long time, I have become immune to Xu Xuan's endless ideas, literary skills, and various abilities.

But every time she thinks of Xu Xuan's achievements, Xiao Yu'er can't help but feel admiration. Maybe this is called Mu Qiang?

Xiao Yu'er doesn't know, but she admires Xu Xuan very much: "Then don't participate. You don't need the fame anyway."

"But, I've conceived a work and it's going to be made into a movie right away."

Xiao Yu'er's eyes widened: "So just after Sister Jing told you, you have already thought about the content of the entries?"

But what does this have to do with participating or not?

Xiao Yu'er doesn't understand.