Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 300 Are you interested in the Xiangjiang market?

When Zhou Hao received Zhang Hong's report, he almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Mr. Xie Tianfei!" Zhang Hong's voice was trembling with excitement. "He flew all the way from Hong Kong to see you!"

Zhou Hao was a little confused. This was too sudden!

This person is no idler. He would not come to visit you for no reason.

"Hurry up and get ready. I'm picking him up at the airport now. I'll bring him to the studio later and he can help promote our studio."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hao quickly told his assistant Xiaotuji, "Go and make some arrangements. Mr. Xie Tianfei might come as a guest."

Xiaotuji was also shocked when he heard this and hurried out to make arrangements.

A few minutes later, excited shouts were heard from the hall outside.

"Really? Is it really Mr. Xie?"

"Wow, this is my idol!"

“I grew up reading his novels!”

"If I had known earlier, I would have brought a few of his works here and let him sign them, and his value would have doubled!"

"Stop yelling and come clean up!"

"I'm coming……"

Seeing the excitement of the employees outside, Zhou Hao had a more concrete understanding of Xie Tianfei's influence.

It is no exaggeration to say that the works of this old man are the childhood memories of people in their thirties and forties. His influence is probably no less than that of Old Charlie from next door on Earth!

But...what on earth is he here for?

An hour later, Zhang Hong and Xie Tianfei's team arrived at the studio.

It was obvious that Xie Tianfei's body had not fully recovered. He had a head full of silver hair and a hunched back. He needed someone to support him to walk.

Seeing the new studio plaque hanging at the door, the old man looked at Zhang Hong with a smile, "Jinghong Culture... Is there anything special about this name?"

Zhang Hong did not dare to neglect it and quickly explained: "It's a homophone. Zhou Hao's real name is Zhou Jingyuan, and the word 'jing' is a homophone of 'jing'."

"In addition, Xu Lingyue is also a partner of this studio. Her nickname is Hongdou, which is a homophone of the Chinese character 'Hong', and then this name came into being."

The old man nodded repeatedly after listening to it, "This is a good name, this is a good name, it has both inner and outer qualities..."

As they were chatting, the people inside rushed out in a swarm, all excited...

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Mr...."

Xie Tianfei smiled and waved in response, without any airs at all. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Zhou Hao.

After looking him up and down, he couldn't help but sigh, "What a handsome guy you are. It's really a waste for you to stay at home writing books. If I had your appearance back then, I would probably be famous all over Hong Kong."

Zhou Hao took the initiative to go up and hold one of his arms, "Even if you haven't acted, you are still very famous in Hong Kong. If I had your creative ability, why would I need to act?"

The old man smiled so happily when he heard the colorful sedan chair being carried by people that his back teeth almost showed.

The old man did not come alone this time. He was followed by several young people. It was not known whether they were his family or work team.

There were even a few reporters following behind, wearing dog heads on their chests and taking photos everywhere. Zhou Hao was also happy to cooperate. He and Zhang Hong had been planning to promote the opening of the studio these days. Now, someone was helping with the promotion for free, which saved him a lot of trouble.

After exchanging greetings with the employees in the hall and satisfying their requests for autographs and photos, the old man was helped up to the second floor and came to Zhou Hao's office.

Xiaotuji had already prepared fruit snacks and hot tea so that everyone could eat and chat at the same time.

In the end, only four people were left in the office, including Zhou Hao, Zhang Hong, the old man himself, and a middle-aged woman with short hair.

He has an ordinary appearance, but his short hair and gold-rimmed glasses give him a scholarly and intellectual temperament.

"This is my daughter-in-law He Xiurong." The old man took the initiative to introduce her. "She has been helping me with my work affairs over the years. You can think of her as my agent."

"Sister Rong." Zhou Hao immediately stood up and greeted her.

He Xiurong smiled faintly, reserved and elegant.

After drinking tea and chatting for a while, the old man gradually got to the point.

"Xiao Zhou, aren't you curious about why I came all the way here to find you?"

"I'm just thinking about how to ask you." Zhou Hao said with a wry smile.

Xie Tianfei laughed loudly, but suddenly he started coughing, which scared his daughter-in-law next to him.

After drinking tea to suppress his cough, the old man waved his hands helplessly, "I'm old and useless...Arong, you talk to them."

"Okay." He Xiurong helped him get another glass of water, and then looked at Zhou Hao, "Mr. Zhou, let's get straight to the point. We are here to discuss copyright with you today."

Zhou Hao pretended to be surprised, but he was calm in his heart.

He had thought about it before, and this was the only possibility. Otherwise, he really couldn't think of anything else to talk about...

You should know that Xie Tianfei is not just a writer in Hong Kong, he has a lot of industries under his name.

According to incomplete statistics, he owns two newspapers and has invested in a cultural media company. He also used this as a link to become a small shareholder of a Hong Kong TV station...

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is definitely a big shot in the media industry in Hong Kong.

He has achieved his current status in society thanks to that pen!

Back when those martial arts dramas were sweeping across Southeast Asia, the old man was so popular in Hong Kong that the entire media industry would tremble with just a stomp of his feet!
Although the Hong Kong entertainment industry has been declining in recent years and no longer as glorious as it used to be, the old man's status in the industry has not decreased but increased.

There is no way. The more the tide recedes, the more you can see who the real backbone is.

The IPs under the old man’s name are already the few resources that can be used in the Hong Kong circle.

"Mr. Zhou, are you paying attention to our Hong Kong entertainment industry?" He Xiurong asked directly.

Zhou Hao hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"It doesn't matter, just tell the truth." He Xiurong said with a smile.

"It's going downhill, and the glory is gone." Zhou Hao didn't beat around the bush. "The world is progressing, but Hong Kong entertainment has been standing still. To me, it's a miracle that Hong Kong entertainment has survived the past 20 years."

These words made Xie Tianfei shake his head repeatedly, his eyes full of sighs.

Once upon a time, Hong Kong films were the second best in the world, and Hong Kong pop music was the trend-setter in the whole of Asia!

What a beautiful scenery it is!
He was a person who had witnessed the golden age with his own eyes, but now he could do nothing to stop it as he watched the country go from bad to worse...

uncomfortable.

After calming down, Old Xie looked straight at Zhou Hao and asked, "Xiao Zhou, are you interested in the Hong Kong market?"

(End of this chapter)