Director Chen, who knew nothing about other things, obediently shut his mouth. However, after he thought of another bad idea, he started laughing again.
"Last time, Qin Guan ran away right after the shooting. The three Chinese businessmen who had spent a lot of money on the film were not satisfied. "
"Didn't you say that he was also a businessman? Help me get them a chance to take a photo with Qin Guan in the US. Ask them if they want to go with us. "
Conspiracies and craftiness were easy to come up with. So-called villains never had any extraordinary plans.
Qin Guan, who was far away in America, had no idea about the turmoil on the other side of the ocean. His every move had been noticed by some people.
Qin Guan's rise had attracted the attention of the department, which controlled the lifeline of the film industry.
When you were abroad, you won one award one day and another the next, but we didn't pay attention to you.
That was because you were on the high seas.
Now that you've gone to the Yellow River Basin to make a living, you're finally on our own land.
Then we should have a good talk about the future of life and ideals.
...
On the same morning as Qin Guan, Director Zheng was very angry. His rhinitis had flared up again.
He had asked for leave from work. Actually, he had to go to the outpatient department of the hospital two streets away, get the medicine prescribed by an old doctor, and return to his office for a meeting.
As a public official serving the country, Zheng Chuanming had a very high level of awareness in this regard.
Originally, everything was going very smoothly. However, something went wrong in the outpatient department of the hospital, where it was set up.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with choosing the location of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television at Fuxing Gate. There were more cultural industries there, and newspapers and magazines were also gathered there.
Where was Fuxing Gate though? It was the original sin on the Second Ring Road of the capital.
Behind him, there was a narrow alley leading to the Xibianmen. The residential area and the park had occupied the living space inside, so the alley, which only had one lane in both directions, became even more chaotic.
Due to the special nature of the area around the hospital, there were several basic shops, such as breakfast stalls and flower shops.
Coincidentally, the bus station was also connected to the city's newspaper kiosks that were randomly assigned.
Thus, in this small and winding little road, people and vehicles began to collide with one another on all sides.
It formed a huge traffic jam with local characteristics.
After leaving the hospital, Mr. Zheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, became a little anxious. He looked at the endless alley and rubbed his nose, which made him want to snort, and started to mutter.
Today was his first internal meeting after his promotion. Looking at the situation, he was going to be late!
That was not good. It would leave a bad impression on the leader. He might think that he was arrogant and complacent.
Zheng Chuanming was a decisive young cadre. After making up his mind, he turned the wheel and drove back to the clinic at Xibianmen. He parked the car in a small parking lot in the family quarters. He took his medicine bag and coat from the car, locked the car, and planned to walk there.
Even if he took a shortcut to get to the office, it would only take him 15 to 20 minutes.
Just like that, the swift and decisive Director Zheng plunged into the ranks of the 11th Route Army without hesitation.
As a pedestrian, he was dragged along by the workers on the pedestrian crossing, walking at the same pace as everyone else.
Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't work. How wide could you expect the sidewalk to be when cars couldn't even pass through it?
Fortunately, the speed of these people was not slow. Zheng Chuanming, who was following behind the large group, was very satisfied with the current speed.
However, the good times did not last long. After walking for a few minutes, the narrow sidewalk slowed down before two-thirds of the way had been crossed.
It was this bus stop and the newspaper kiosk next to it that caused the congestion of pedestrians after they got off the train.
Zheng Chuanming didn't know how many times he had walked this road to and from work, but he had never seen a line of people blocking the crosswalk.
He poked his head out and looked at the bus stop in front of him. There were a lot of people, but they were all in the waiting area of the bus stop. It was quite orderly.
That was the reason for the jam. Director Zheng poked his head in again. Sure enough, in front of this small newsstand that was not even two square meters in size, there was a crowd squeezed into a ball.
"Boss, Beijing News! One yuan, I threw it here! "
"Morning News! Fifty cents! "
"Boss, I want this, no, no, no, Beijing Consumer Guide, with color pages!"
"Color pages? Where is it? I want one too, no, three copies! "
Ha!
Could it be that the residents in the vicinity were all very entertaining? But it has never been like this before.
Therefore, Zheng Chuanming, who believed that the people's feedback was what the country needed, had a high level of awareness. He didn't care about his rhinitis anymore. He relied on his tall and fat body and squeezed into the crowd.
He reached out his big hand to the one that had the most number of people buying the Life Guide newspaper with colored pages.
"Excuse me! One yuan! "
Before the old man's voice died away, a pair of hands belonging to a girl wearing red deerskin gloves reached out from the side.
"Huh?"
Zheng Chuanming was about to glare angrily and use his aura to suppress the hand that dared to snatch the newspaper. However, when he saw the face of the owner of the pair of delicate gloves, he swallowed the words that he was about to say.
The girl in front of him had curved willow leaves and upturned eyes. She was as bright and beautiful as a blossoming peach blossom. Her beauty brightened up the gray winter.
"Huh? Huh?" "Pa!" Huang Jiajia unceremoniously snatched the Beijing Lifestyle Guide from the fat man's hand.
Then, she threw a one-yuan coin into the old man's change box. She turned around and comforted the fat man, who was still in a daze.
"I'm doing this for your own good. Don't buy the Consumer Guide today. It's not suitable for people like you. It's easy for you to lose confidence in life, understand?"
Then, Huang Jiajia showed the brightest smile in the world to Zheng Chuanming.
While the fat man was still in a daze, the hot girl brushed the dust off the back of the last newspaper, carefully stuffed it into her big briefcase, and turned to leave.
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