Chapter 992
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Blessings sounded in the ears of the newcomers, and festive colorful flowers fell on everyone's heads.
Although the wedding looked simple, it was full of joy. The young people smiled, which they hadn't seen for a long time.
It was a sea of joy for the children.
As they ran and jumped, their arms were filled with colorful wedding candies. A sweet taste filled their mouths.
The adults lit up the rare red and red candies.
Qin Guan had spent a lot of effort to ask the troops from other countries to carry them.
These cigarettes with the spicy smell of tobacco made this group of people with different skin colors feel very confused.
Spending money to hire their boss really had a unique taste.
Qin Guan didn't pay attention to the local wine anymore. It was a rough wine.
He, who was standing on the spot, was filled to the brim by a coarse bowl, a porcelain jar, and a lunch box lid. His face was flushed red.
The carefully chosen wedding dress was waiting quietly in an exquisite wardrobe in the capital.
Right now, there were only two handwoven flowers on their chests, indicating their identities today.
The bride and the groom.
There were 36 quilts with the logo of the Shanghai Silk Factory printed on them.
Ye Dong, Qin Guan's bad friend, had carried the quilt to the wedding.
His reason was also very justified. As the representative of the national textile industry, he should contribute to his wedding.
As night fell, the little insects in spring chirped in the forest, offering them a serenade given by nature.
Holding the red quilt and a small amount of tea and candies, they walked into the newly built simple room with the hope of a new life.
There was a wooden bed, a separate room, a bathroom and clean drinking water. Their wedding was perfect.
"Let's go in as well. We'll choose the one I built myself."
Qin Guan was eager to have a try. He had never tried this with Cong Nianwei before.
Cong Nianwei's heart softened as she looked at her husband, who was acting like a treasure.
He nodded and was greeted with an ecstatic smile.
Hello, newlyweds!
From then on, the emperor did not attend morning court!
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia When the sun set through the window, Qin Guan realized the true meaning of the saying.
The people who were already busy outside would always secretly smile when they passed by the newlyweds' room.
The other couples were not as shameless as Qin Guan.
It was late in the morning, and Qin Guan was smiling brightly with toothpaste foam on his face.
"Is Comrade Qin Guan here?"
"You are?"
"I'm a staff member specially sent by the National Olympic Committee."
"There are some specific jobs that require his confirmation."
"Oh, wait a minute. Xiao Wang, someone is looking for your boss!"
As an assistant, Wang Liying was dragged over.
"You are?"
"Great, I've finally found it. I've finally accomplished my mission."
"We've been trying to contact your studio during this period of time, but the person in charge there said that it's difficult to contact you now."
"He gave us a rough location and told us to find it ourselves."
"If it wasn't for your mass wedding, it would have been really difficult to find this place."
"Qin Guan has finished his work for the Olympics."
"I'm here on behalf of the director team to invite Qin Guan to join us."
"Director Zhang Yimou picked the team himself and got the approval of his superiors."
"I hope you can return to the capital as soon as possible to attend the first rehearsal of the opening ceremony."
"I hope I can make it in time."
"Wait a minute."
It had to be a job that couldn't be avoided.
When Wang told Qin Guan the details, he hesitated, which was rare for him.
"But I'm not done here yet. My wife is still busy at the scene."
"I've just gotten married. Do you have the heart to let me leave her alone?"
"Besides, the situation here is so complicated. I won't feel at ease even if I go back."
A staff member who had specially rushed over raised the phone that he had finally managed to contact with great difficulty.
Thanks to the powerful signal from the ancient mobile phone, it was the only thing in this mountainous region that could defeat the high-tech and easily establish contact with the outside world.
"Hello, Qin Guan. I'm Zhang Yimou."
"Hello, Director Zhang. Here's the situation."
Qin Guan explained the situation in a few words.
On the other side, Director Zhang's reply was quite straightforward.
"Qin Guan, I know you are doing this for me. Many friends in the circle are coming to see you."
"But have you ever thought about it? What China needs now is a force to support us through it."
"The Olympics will be a perfect success for our countrymen."
"We will show the beauty of China to the whole world and attract more attention to China. This is more meaningful than providing materials for them."
"We are doing different jobs, but we are all working for the same country."
"I'll be waiting for you in the capital."
I'm touched by his words. The director is really different.
By the time Qin Guan hung up, a crowd had gathered around him.
There was the gentle Cong Nianwei, the smart and capable assistant, the exhausted rescue workers, and the dark-cheeked kid he had just met.
They all looked at him with the same eyes, and expressed the same thought in their minds.
Go!
We are not as weak as you think!
Bring our blessings to the 2008 Beijing Olympics! Spread the glory of our country!
On his way back, Qin Guan felt less sentimental and more responsible.
He set out on his new journey with the people of Wenchuan's expectations for the Olympics.
We will watch the new TV in our new home and enjoy the Olympics that belongs to the Chinese people.
Qin Guan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He was glad that he was sitting alone in the container, so he didn't lose his composure in front of everyone.
His new job did not allow him to be sad. When he arrived at the Olympic rehearsal site, he was not greeted warmly by Director Zhang, who was too busy to care about him.
It was no wonder. There were tens of thousands of people. Even if you were a shining star, if you were thrown into the Milky Way, you would become a broken stone.
"Qin Guan! You are here!"
Thank god the organization finally found me.
What happened next was not pleasant.
"Oh my god, how did you become like this?"
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