Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 333 Determine the candidate and make no mistakes
When returning to school on Monday, Jiang Huo told the three girls about the interview.

Qian Lei, who is familiar with the operation, was not surprised at all. She had expected this kind of thing to happen, but it was only a matter of time.

In fact, many satellite TVs now want to invite Jiang Huo to do programs, and Hai Zhilan and Toilet Station are the best of them.It's a pity that Jiang Huo's personal wishes were vague, so these people didn't act rashly.

CCAV, relying on favors, made the first move, and even asked someone to get in touch with Mrs. Jiang. They are smart people who have their abacus clinking. As long as Mrs. Jiang has no objection, Jiang Huo will definitely think carefully.

As expected, Jiang Huo really wanted to be on the show.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, I won't go." Sun Jing first rejected Jiang Huo.

Although Sun Jing is now a shareholder of the studio, she doesn't like to face the all-pervasive media and live under a magnifying glass. Will she really feel comfortable?

"I'm not going either. They invited crew members, so it has nothing to do with me." Qian Lei also found an excuse to get herself out.

Jiang Huo heard the words of the second daughter and thought it was right, so she focused her eyes on Zhao Xuan.

"I'll listen to you. If you have time, I definitely have time." Zhao Xuan followed Jiang Huo's mind and readily agreed.

"Okay then, I'll talk to Sun Ningxue and call her over then." Jiang Huo slapped the table to confirm the matter.

At noon, Mr. Xiang called Jiang Huo and informed Jiang Huo of the person he had selected.

In addition to the three leading actors, Mr. Xiang also put Mr. Huang on the list.

Looking at the names on the list provided by Mr. Xiang, Jiang Huo was in a daze.

As the director, Mr. Huang is naturally qualified to be on this show, but because of the previous incident, Jiang Huo has not contacted him for a long time.

"What are you thinking about?" Qian Lei, who was sitting next to Jiang Huo, focused her gaze on Jiang Huo's mobile phone, and glanced at the text on the screen.

"Hey, isn't it just such a small thing? You can just call Mr. Huang up?" Qian Lei made a decision for Jiang Huo, and she explained: "Even if you are a little bit reluctant because of the original film See Teacher Huang, but he is the director of a TV series after all, if you don't let him participate, outsiders will definitely criticize...Even if the media doesn't report it, people will say it..."

"You can shut up the media, but you can't shut up the world, can you?"

"For this kind of thing, people who don't know the truth will always guess. You might as well just pretend to avoid trouble."

Jiang Huo was moved by Qian Lei's words, she nodded slightly, and she agreed.

After confirming the list and number of people, Jiang Huo handed over the matter to Mr. Xiang to handle it.

Lunch is still eaten in the apartment. Although Xiaoyuan's cooking is just home-cooked food, Jiang Huo's body is just an ordinary soul, so she is naturally used to it.

After lunch and cleaning up, Jiang Huo was pushed into the study by Xiaoyuan.

"What are you doing? They are all outside! Let me tell you, in broad daylight, the influence is not good." Jiang Huo, who had already lost his mind, swallowed, feeling extremely nervous.

"Come on, what's on your mind?" Xiaoyuan pressed Jiang Huo on the seat speechlessly, turned on the computer, clicked on the picture, pointed to the screen and said, "You Zhongzhou World, what are you talking about?" When will it be sent?"

Looking at the map on the screen, Jiang Huo knew that she had made a mistake. She curled her lips and said, "It's still early, I'm going to draw first, and I won't open the book yet."

Xiaoyuan nodded slightly. After hearing this, she knew that Jiang Huo was fully prepared.

Just when Xiaoyuan wanted to ask about the contents of Jiang Huo's book, Jiang Huo suddenly added: "Oh, by the way, this time, I'm going to publish the English version first, and the Chinese version, so there's no rush."

"What?" Xiaoyuan exclaimed, looked at Jiang Huo with surprised eyes, and said, "Say it again?"

Madoka thought her ears had misheard.

But when Jiang Huo repeated it again, Xiaoyuan's hands had already grabbed Jiang Huo's collar.

"You don't publish the Chinese version? Are you kidding me?"

"Ah, ah, don't be like this, I didn't say not to release the Chinese version, but the Chinese version needs to be slowed down." Jiang Huo told Xiaoyuan the reason he made up.

However, the reason Jiang Huo gave was really far-fetched.

"As a Chinese, I can understand that you look up foreign language materials for writing novels, but what is the difference between this and the Chinese version and the English version? Did you change your language habits because of the reason of 'not easy to translate'?" ? Don’t tell me that when you talk to me now, you always think of English in your head, and then translate it into Chinese and speak to me?” Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Huo with a tangled expression.

Madoka is right, when you have mastered a language, there will be no situation where Chinese appears in your head, and then you forcefully translate it into English.

Whatever it means, you can organize it in the language you want.

The reason Jiang Huo gave was simply not valid for Madoka.

Because Jiang Huo is the author, she can write the same story in two languages. As long as the general meaning is the same, no one will worry about whether each word and word can be correct.

"Hey, no... Listen to me, it's because I checked the information that I can understand the meaning inside, but I don't know how to express it in Chinese characters..."

Jiang Huo waved his hands, wanting to explain clearly to Xiaoyuan.

Two languages, different cultures, there is a wall in it.

"I don't care, but how do you explain this matter to the majority of book fans? How do you explain it to the majority of netizens?"

Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Huo seriously, and said, "You are from China after all. To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for the support of book fans, your first book would be useless no matter how good it was. I can understand, but book fans don't agree." You must be able to understand, not to mention, you still have tens of millions of fans, as long as someone provokes a few words casually, this is a very serious problem... For you, it may be a fatal problem."

Jiang Huo's expression froze, and a word that Grandpa once said appeared in her mind. "Cultural export! Cultural export!"

Jiang Huo believed that even if he did not do what his grandfather said, the old man would not blame him.

After all, this is not a task that can be accomplished by one person.

However, if he made such an act of forgetting his roots, Jiang Huo firmly believed that his great-grandfather would definitely be the first to clean up himself.

At that time, it will not be a matter of scolding and solving the problem.

"I understand." Jiang Huo muttered to himself.

"What do you understand?" Xiaoyuan frowned.

"I understand what my dad said to me last night." Jiang Huo pursed his lips.

("Huo, the old man asked me to tell you, as long as you don't make mistakes, you can do whatever you want.")
(End of this chapter)