The weather is getting hotter.

The windows of 302 were all open, and an electric fan bought by Chen Qi stood on the ground, making a buzzing noise. The room was much more spacious, and the old books and two chairs had been moved to Lechunfang.

He had decided to go to Hong Kong in August and exchanged letters with Fu Qi several times.

Fu Qi briefly talked about the situation of the left. The two films "Fatal Turn" and "Dark Invasion" brought nearly 8 million box office to the Great Wall. Life was good. The films of the other two Phoenix and Xinlian were still on the street. They only relied on

I had a little blood transfusion while reading "Tai Chi".

He continued to apply to the central government to unite the left forces into one and stop dispersing them. The central government has already indicated that it is considering it.

"..."

Chen Qi was at his desk writing a reply to the other party. After finishing writing, he had just glued the stamps on when there was a knock on the door and Liang Xiaosheng's voice came: "Xiao Chen, I have brought someone here for you!"

"Coming, coming!"

He quickly went over to open the door. Liang Xiaosheng led four young people in, and the room instantly became crowded.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

The four people greeted him together and looked at him curiously. Chen Qi also looked at them. They were two men and two women. They were dressed in old clothes and looked poor. Their eyes were relatively clear and they looked like they had studied.

The two men introduced themselves first, and the two women continued:

"My name is Bai Xuejia, I hope you can give me a chance!"

"My name is Dai Hanhan. I have studied art, so naturally I am an art editor!"

Dai Hanhan is a cute little chubby girl with two pigtails and glasses. One of the temples is broken and wrapped with tape.

Liang Xiaosheng said: "They are all educated youths who have returned to the city. They have established a group of literature enthusiasts and have submitted manuscripts to "New Movies". I have given them several lectures. They are all good young people with good writing skills and progressive ideas.

, accept new things quickly.”

"..."

Chen Qi smiled, looked at the four of them, and asked, "Do you like martial arts?"

"like!"

"like!"

The four people said hurriedly.

"Do you like fun and novelty?"

"I like it! I like it!"

"Okay then, each of you will write a ghost story for me as an entrance exam."

"ha?"

The four of them were dumbfounded. You asked about martial arts and fun, and then you asked us to write a ghost story? They came with the mentality of writing martial arts and did not prepare a ghost story!

Chen Qi didn't care about their emotions. Ghost stories are forbidden these days. Only if you can write them well can you be considered capable. He asked some more questions and finally said: "Which of you needs housing?"

Swish, brush, brush!

Raise your hands together.

"Seven members of our family live in one room. I lay the floor. I don't have any requirements. I just want it to be loose and fast when I lay the floor."

"I have two younger brothers, two younger sisters, and grandparents. My grandparents and my younger brothers live in a room. My parents and my younger sister and I share a room. The three of us squeeze into a small bed. If we can give them

I’m willing to have a single berth, even if it’s an eight-person berth.”

The atmosphere instantly rose.

There are a lot of people talking, each one worse than the other.

Chen Qi's head was full of black threads. Good guy, you dare to fall in love with me? He said: "Stop, stop, stop! You pass the exam first, and I will naturally consider your needs!"

After chatting for a while, the four of them left.

Liang Xiaosheng sent them out, but did not forget to say back: "There is also me. You have to find a place for me to live. I can accept a double room. Any more will be almost meaningless."

"Get out of here! How did you sleep in the army's Datongbu?"

Chen Qi kicked him out, sat down and rubbed his face. He was also very depressed.

It’s easy to find an office space, but it’s hard to find a place to live. People don’t even have enough houses to live in, so how can there be any extra houses for you? So he was extremely lucky and bought Lechunfang in advance.

"Hey, why does the work unit have to provide housing? Who stipulates it?"

Chen Qi's butt determines his head. If you are not a family member, you will not know how expensive firewood and rice are!

He simply went out and put the letter in the mailbox in the communication room. The postman would pick it up, and then went to Tongzilou to find comfort.

"Huh? What are you doing here all of a sudden?"

Gong Xue was holding the script of "Mom Love Me Again" to figure out the characters, when she saw him entering the room, taking off his shoes, and threw himself on his bed, Lai chirping:

"I don't want to have a career anymore, I don't want to be a boss anymore, establishment, household registration, salary, welfare, food relations, housing... Now when I open my eyes every day, it feels like I owe someone two thousand yuan, it's over, I'm depressed...

"

"You!"

Gong Xue burst into laughter, sat on the bed, touched his face, and said: "There are only a few people in your company, why are you so worried?"

"The magazine needs at least five, right? Ji Chunhua can't live in a guest house all the time, right? I also have my eye on a director and want to take him in, but I have to give him a place to live, right? There are also Xiong Xinxin, Sun Jiankui, Li Jianqun, Hu Weili, etc.

Wait, I want to dig..."

"who?"

Gong Xue grabbed his ear and asked with a smile: "Who are you talking about?"

"Li Jianqun, I need a costume designer!"

Chen Qi admitted generously and sighed: "I did the math. I have prepared dormitories for at least seven or eight people. Fortunately, my yard is big enough."

"Then do you still have a place to sleep?"

"Yes, the front yard is for them, and the back yard is my own living area. No matter what, it is my house. I cannot wrong myself and help others. Then I have to quickly achieve results, apply for land, and build my own building so that everyone can

Shit in the house.”

"I don't understand very well, and I can't help you. Seeing that you have a headache, let me rub it for you. Come on..."

Gong Xue asked him to change his position, took a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to press his temples, and rubbed them gently. He chatted a few words at first, but then there was no movement, but he fell asleep.

"Oh, he is actually under a lot of pressure."

Gong Xue lowered her head and rubbed his forehead with her lips.

…………

Chen Qi finally received a reply to his application to Liao Gong.

What he meant was to find an American overseas Chinese who could make connections. Mr. Liao did indeed recommend an overseas Chinese, but he was shocked.

This person’s surname is also Chen, and his name is Chen Xiangmei!

Her maternal grandfather and Liao Zhongkai were brothers, so she was considered Liao Gong's niece.

Chen Xiangmei's husband is Chennault, the famous Flying Tigers Chennault and Studepunks.

She has worked for three presidents: Kennedy, Nixon, and Reagan. She has been to the capital and contributed to the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States. She is a half-official and half-civilian ambassador of friendship. She declined to comment, saying only that she is quite influential in the United States.

Mr. Liao recommended her here, but Chen Qi was a little unsure, because he just wanted to find a few American actors to make a movie, so he wouldn't bother the big names.

I met with the leader of the Ministry of Culture. The leader said that Chen Xiangmei is a writer herself. She has written many articles in the United States. She is a celebrity in the cultural industry and has interacted with movies. She is more knowledgeable.

Moreover, Mr. Liao is very interested in the Sino-US co-productions he mentioned. It may be that he and Chen Xiangmei will get to know each other well, so that they can produce a few works in due course.

After saying this, Chen Qi felt relieved.

Of course, you can't be contacted in mainland China, so you have to go to Hong Kong and contact me again.

(Thanks to Hei Ye for upgrading Baiyin Meng!

No more...

After reading the name collection, I chose two "The Great World" and "Qi Tan". Let's vote and decide which one is better?)
Chapter completed!