The phone rang.

The guard office of the North Gate.

Fu Qiang was shocked when he heard the whole story. What happened.

First, I will ask someone to come in and go and greet him.

After coming out of the office and seeing Zhao Qingguo, Fu Qiang's face instantly sank: "Tell me briefly, how did you work yesterday."

A large factory with more than 20,000 people has been secretary for more than ten years. It has aura and a sense of oppression is necessary.

Zhao Qingguo's forehead instantly became sweaty.

Hurry up.

I told you all the time about my experience yesterday.

After hearing this, Fu Qiang pointed at Zhao Qingguo: "Come with me, don't say a word, and the expression on his face is more natural."

Outside the office area, Fu Qiang personally greeted the three factory managers and felt that the air pressure in the air had increased.

It must be hot.

Who would have thought that Fu Qiang laughed and greeted him: "Why are you so uneasy? Yesterday I just arranged for someone to purchase some of your daily production and then check the quality. Today I am about to send someone to come and have a formal talk, so you are here."

Fu Qiang's words made the three factory managers immediately feel like they were coming from the edge of the cliff.

Fu Qiang shook hands with the three of them: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. I will arrange for the cafeteria to have a small kitchen for you later. This is not a big deal. This is such a thing. Our Xiaobai is discussing several major cooperations in Beautiful Country. The big leaders of the partner suggested that our dim sum is very outstanding. Xiaobai just wanted to see if there is any chance to allow our dim sum to be exported and earned foreign exchange, so he planned to try it."

Without Fu Qiang's explanation, the three factory managers also thought so.

Even if they are given a gift for a certain product, they are all happy.

This is also an auxiliary product for foreign exchange creation, and it is also a hero for foreign exchange creation.

"It's almost noon, eat first, eat." Fu Qiang wiped out the things Zhao Qingguo did yesterday in a few words.

Even if Fu Qiang is angry, he cannot let outsiders know that the new secretary of the Jiu Factory is not good.

The face of these nine factories is gone.

Zhao Qingguo understood. From the content of Fu Qiang's conversation with the three factory directors during dinner, he realized that the way he did things yesterday was wrong.

But, what is the right way to do it?

Zhao Qingguo reflected on it, but there was no answer.

After seeing off the three factory directors, the three factory directors said that they would do their best to prepare samples, then prepare beautiful packaging boxes, and ensure that they were delivered to the station on time and shipped to the imperial capital within the designated time.

Fu Qiang said a few polite words and personally took the person to the parking lot.

After sending the guests away, Fu Qiang turned around and said to Zhao Qingguo: "Do you know, where are you wrong?"

Zhao Qingguo shook his head.

Fu Qiang sighed: "Let's do this, although my old man is just the office director, and you are the secretary of the 9th Factory. But I am much older than you. If you want to listen, go to Shibianyu tomorrow to take care of the logistics affairs. When Ouyang Qianqian comes back, you can ask her how she works."

"You have a good knowledge and people have a good heart. But you really don't understand Jiu Factory. Jiu Factory has a soul, and everyone is twisted together and strives for the same goal. Although Jiu Factory has not been established for a long time, this spirit has been formed. This will be a kind of inheritance. If you don't understand it now, you can go back."

Zhao Qingguo's face turned red and he lowered his head: "I'll go to Shibianyu."

"Go." Fu Qiang said, and walked towards the office with his hands behind his back. There was something to settle today.

Let’s talk about the imperial capital, the Agricultural Film Creation Studio.

Teacher Xu, who is forty, has been sitting at the table for a night and a half day, with drafts of countless notes piled up in front of him. The drafts contain the words "overture".

This is a song that has not been completed.

From the time he received the task, he sat here to think.

Yungong Xunyin.

These four words gave him endless inspiration, but there was a little less of it. He was capturing this feeling.

He didn't know why he had to complete this song within a few days, and there were so many requirements. According to his information, the progress of the TV series filming was still far behind.

But a task is a task.

And the level of this mission is very high.

Suddenly, he realized it.

He remembered that when he was assigning a task, Brother Monkey, the most powerful moment of editing.

No!

It's not just a mighty man.

The Monkey King who has feelings and righteousness and dares to fight heaven and earth.

Teacher Xu used his pens as if he was flying, and a song in his heart appeared based on the original draft.

And another place.

Xia Guo Art Academy, the First Symphony Orchestra and Xia Guomin Orchestra.

A song is ambushed on ten sides.

It is necessary to combine folk music with symphony, and to be excited, the kind of fanaticism of elastic steel.

Everyone has a reaction.

This is the request made by the blind and lunatic.

More than a dozen composers have been discussing for a long time.

"Pipa, the main instrument is selected as pipa. Playing steel bars is an adjective, which I think is a heavy metal rock routine. The pipa can be made, and then it is supplemented by the zither and the sharpness of the violin..."

The leader of the orchestra sitting in the top nodded: "Select someone."

What is this place? It gathers hundreds of orchestras that choose the best musicians in Xia Kingdom.

Discussion is underway.

The evildoer is here again.

Bai Hao, who was in the beautiful country, slept until midnight and jumped up in his dream. A figure flashed in his mind, the most beautiful Diao Chan. Then he waved the phone to the consulate and raised his thoughts.

The consulate has given up on discussion.

It's already so crazy, just be crazy as you want.

Then, the consulate sent it to him for a new request.

A check worth $300,000 will be sent to the consulate after dawn, and the consulate will directly convey the request.

Someone came in and handed a new document to the person discussing.

Additional funds of 300,000 US dollars, if possible, dancers, if possible, skirts, and Lingyun buns, if possible, if possible, let the main musician wear Hanfu, if possible...

All if possible.

Someone said at this moment: "According to this song, Lingyun is not suitable, Feixian bun looks better. It is not a skirt, but a curved skirt, long sleeves... What kind of task is this? We always need to know to design it better."

The head of the art troupe thought for a moment and believed that everyone should know the truth.

"Bai Hao."

"Bai Hao, which one?"

The artist naturally doesn't know that Bai Hao is engaged in machinery.

"Bai Hao, the 9th Factory, is the foreign exchange-making genius. He defeated Tosiba in the beautiful country and pulled Tosiba back to the laboratory of the beautiful country. At this time, he and the company in the beautiful country were probably fighting again. He heard that the TV was going to be cut off from the collector's exit, so he would definitely not sit and wait for death."

"What I know is that Comrade Bai Hao wants to take the midfield time of the most rated football match in the beautiful country, so he asked the consulate to ask for support. That's it."

"Well, by then, it is estimated that it will be performed live in a stadium with at least 60,000 people. The superior's opinion is that you must not make mistakes, strive to show the best, and be cautious in selecting people. I won't mention the rest of the details. The incident of leaving the team does not require me to re-examine its seriousness. This is not a trivial matter."
Chapter completed!