Originally, he wouldn't eat potato chips, and he was more worried about Li Minde's health.

Fortunately, Li Minde only ate a few slices and then put down the bag with satisfaction, like a child who was restrained only to satisfy his craving for snacks.

Harakami watched him fold the potato chip bag and clamp it with small clips to avoid air leakage, and then carefully put it into the hidden hollow at the foot of the tea table. He laughed for a moment and couldn't help but think, if his parents were still alive,

I'm afraid that at this age, will I be like an old kid like him?

Li Minde's voice was very rich, with the air of an old man who has accumulated over the years: "The copyright lawsuit between Xiaoyou and Mingcheng Film and Television is well known to everyone."

Yuan Shang had been guessing the other party's purpose of meeting him all the way. When he heard this opening sentence, he felt a little clear.

He looked into Li Minde's wise eyes and nodded: "Yes."

Li Minde knew that the other party had heard his voice-over, and sighed, the smile on his face disappeared.

He was engaged in cultural and entertainment work, and his ability was limited. He had retired for a long time, and his influence was not as strong as before. In the early years of the development of the Internet, major cultural industry circles were vaguely in a state of chaos. It was just that at that time, the Internet and the economy

The whole country is stepping up its construction, and Internet support projects are a top priority. However, ordinary people can only meet their needs for food and clothing. How can the higher authorities have the energy to pay attention to this spiritual and moral situation?

Under the social conditions at that time, that kind of choice had to be made, and it was a last resort. But if you make a mistake, you have to make a mistake. Seeing this mistake, it develops from a small hole to a huge loophole, and no one can do anything about it.

Made up for it.

Seeing that he was just sighing but not speaking, Harakami knew what he wanted to hear. He chose his words and described everything from learning that the song had been plagiarized by Mingcheng Film and Television, to Song Tian's response, to the final judicial decision.

He came out. His tone was calm and his stance was objective, as if he was just an outsider telling a story that had nothing to do with him. But precisely because of this, after Li Minde heard the Sihai Group issued a condemnation statement, a series of reactions ensued in society.

Xiangshi felt even more lost.

Even when Song Tian apologized to relieve his anger, his mood didn't get any better. Li Minde shook his head, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He drank the tea in his hand without a sip. After a while,

Then he asked: "Having experienced this kind of experience, you are not lacking in talent. Have you never thought about developing abroad?"

"Go abroad? Why? Money? Reputation? I have these things now. Although they are not many, they are not lacking." The calm expression on Hara Shang's face was gradually replaced by a sunny and hopeful smile, "No industry can start from

What has been developed and perfected from the beginning must be supported and reformed by someone. High-rise buildings are not built in a day. Although it takes time, it is not impossible. When the people who built it leave, it will really lose the opportunity to rise.

"

There seemed to be a strange charm about the other party that gave rise to hope and vitality. Li Minde stared at Yuan Shang's expression, and the original weakness in his heart was gradually replaced by the deep expectation in the other party's words. He squeezed his pocket tightly.

The heat of the small purple clay pot penetrated the walls of the pot and ironed the palms of the hands. Even the age spots on the skin and the gray hair seemed to have given birth to infinite vitality. He looked at Yuan Shang, his eyes were meaningful, and his tone was also thought-provoking: "

Building tall buildings requires more than just time, and even if you try, you may not succeed."

The construction of high-rise buildings will inevitably block the light source of people living on the ground. They may not all be willing to move into the buildings. On the contrary, they may prefer a world where they can do whatever they want. If you let them change from the mainstream to the alien, then confrontation and strife will

will follow.

Yuan Shang never knew how to write the word "fear" in his life, and the confident look on his face even brought out a bit of arrogance: "But if I don't even try and live a mediocre life, then when I get to your age

, there will never be anything as wonderful to talk about as you.”

The two looked at each other for a moment and laughed together. Li Minde patted his belly and said, "Well said!"

Immediately afterwards, they had a chat about the past and the present. The two of them seemed to have talked a lot, but they seemed to have no substantive points. However, after watching Yuan Shang leave, Li Minde, who stayed where he was, felt indescribably happy. Taking care of him

The old servant of the body closed the door with a strange look in his eyes: "You can't say more than three sentences with the children at home. You have talked for a long time today."

"Hey, those kids." Li Minde couldn't help but want to shake his head when he thought of his grandchildren who were either childish or utilitarian in their thinking. When chatting with Yuan Shang, he showed his face. He didn't feel that he was sitting opposite him at all.

It was a young man. The other party’s mature way of thinking and rich accumulation of knowledge kept the atmosphere from getting colder for a moment, and even Li Minde himself seemed to be several years younger. Thinking of Yuan Shang’s words praising him for his rich conversational skills, Li Minde sat down

Unable to hold on any longer, he took out his cell phone and wanted to find some old friends to brag about. However, before he could make a call, the old serviceman bent down and took out a packet of unfinished rice from the gap in the tea table with two fingers.

of honey butter flavored potato chips.

"..." The old serviceman looked like he was waiting for an explanation.

"..." Li Minde paused for a moment, and the expression on his face was extremely calm and impeccable, "This is what Yuan Shang brought. He took a few bites and put it here, but I didn't touch a bite."

Old serviceman smiles.

Li Minde tugged at the waistband of his trousers, which was sliding down a bit, and nodded solemnly: "Really!"

*******

Qin Huo failed to follow him in, so he kept waiting outside. When he saw Yuan Shang being taken out, he immediately stood up and took two steps forward. He was worried about the occasion and the people around him, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he only stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Shang's hand.

Holding his hands, his eyes were slightly worried: "How's it going? What did you say?"

Li Minde has little presence in the eyes of the general public, but he is a famous person in the literary and art circles. This old man retired early and rarely appeared in public, leaving many legends in various production industries. Although Qin Huo
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