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Chapter 422: Worthy of a Million Soldiers

Um?
The two people opposite were a little stunned, this is not right!
They had all seen Gong Xue's movies, and heard about what she was like in real life. She was so gentle, but they didn't know what to say when they heard some words.
"Comrade Gong Xue, you..."
Just as they were about to continue, the door suddenly opened and someone waved them out.
The two of them went out. Gong Xue sat in the room by herself with a bag. She thought she would be back soon, but she didn't see anyone for a while. She unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of water.
My heart was still pounding, but I had an unexpected sense of accomplishment.
After sitting for a long time, no one answered her. Instead, she calmed down and instinctively felt that she was fine. She took a look at the white sweater she was wearing. It was made of pure wool. Hmm.
Of course she didn't know that there was already a noise outside.
"I said what's going on with you guys? Are you trying to trick me, Beijing Film Studio? If anyone reports you, you guys will come. Do you still have any discernment skills?"
Wang Yang was making a noise outside. When he heard that Gong Xue had been taken away, he hurried over, just like he had protected Chen Qi. He was not afraid. The other leader was still his junior. He pointed at his nose and sprayed.
"Old factory director, old factory director!"
"We are also following the prescribed procedures. If people report, we can't just sit idly by and ignore it, right?"
"Reporting from the masses? Humph, are they the masses? Don't you have any idea?"
"It's useless for you to argue with us. The current atmosphere is bad, and the superiors just emphasized that we should be strict. You said that you are here, and you are still delaying our work..."
While they were shouting, someone else came over and whispered a few words.
The leader was not happy anymore and said: "Isn't this nonsense? Who do you think we are? If you say you report it, you report it, and if you say it's okay, it's okay?"
After saying this, he felt annoyed and waved his hand: "Let them go! From now on, if Shao Te Niang does these things, you report me and I will report you. There will be a lot of trouble in the literary and art world!"
After a while, Gong Xue came out.
She was brought here inexplicably, as if just to drink all the water in the thermos cup.
"Old factory director!"
She saw Wang Yang at a glance. At that moment, she understood Chen Qi's feelings for Wang Yang. She flew over like a jumping bird, feeling excited and moved: "Why are you here in person?"
"Why don't I come? Anyone dares to arrest people in my factory. The Beijing Film Studio has become a colander. Are you okay?"
"No, just asked me a few questions, thank you!"
"Don't thank me, you came out before I asked you to come out."
Wang Yang also wondered if Xiao Chen had come back and said, "As long as everything is fine, let's go back first!"
"Uh-huh!"
The two returned to Beijing Film Studio. Wang Yang comforted her a few more words and asked her to go back to Tongzilou first.
My neighbor, Teacher Zhang, happened to be back from shopping for groceries and said with a smile, "Xiao Gong, are you finished with the rehearsal?"
"Well, are you shopping for groceries? There are so many delicious foods?"
"I'm rushing to bring in the fish today. Are you coming over for dinner tonight?"
"No, no, I'll do it myself without bothering you."
This conversation put her in a trance. Gong Xue looked at the time and saw that it was afternoon. She felt that most of the day was like a dream, with twists and turns, and it passed by in a blink of an eye.
As soon as she entered the house, Zhang Jinling barged in: "Xiaoxue, are you okay?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
"Xiao Chen is looking for you. I said I don't know. He went to look elsewhere. Have you gone to the TV station... Hey, how are you preparing for the party? Can you take me to meet Li Guyi? I really like it.
Listening to her singing..."
"Hey, please let me rest first, I'm tired after a long day!"
Gong Xue coaxed her out, closed the door, and couldn't help but smile. She was really embarrassed.
But how did he rescue me?
She thought for a moment, put on the coat she had just taken off, pushed the door open and went out.
…………
Small auditorium.
When the film screening ended, more than 20 people were silent, and several female cadres were still wiping tears.
"Xiao Chen, you just sent this film to Berlin? It's really different."
"It was a waste of my decades of experience in literary and artistic work, and I don't know how to describe it!"
"Comrade Yan Shunkai's performance was great. Comrade Gong Xue's performance was also good. I didn't know she could speak English. She talked back and forth with those Americans."
"Is this an anti-war film?"
"Forget it, why don't you count it? I didn't see how cruel the Japanese were in it, but the expression was restrained and focused more on the protagonist's family of three... Hey, Xiao Chen, is this the perspective that the West can understand?"
"right!"
Zhu Muzhi nodded, and his thoughts spread from here to Haizi - if you want to invite Heng Anshi to watch a movie, you must have the approval of the big boss, and from Haizi to Berlin - maybe you can really gain something!
Going one step further, it spread from Berlin to the United States.
The image of Americans in the film is very positive, and there are scenes of mutual help. There are also many concentration camp survivors in the United States, so we can definitely use this to conduct an exchange visit and expand our influence...
He has been involved in the revolution for decades. A work like this can lead to many things, and even has great significance. He has also experienced it.
For example, "The White-Haired Girl".
The White-Haired Girl was originally an opera and was made into a movie after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
In 1945, "The White-Haired Girl" premiered at the Yan'an Auditorium. It became a sensation overnight and became popular in various liberated areas. Later, during the Liberation War, the Kuomintang soldiers were captured and how to reform them?
One of the important things was to watch "The White-Haired Girl". At that time, there were soldiers with guns and wanted to kill Huang Shiren!
"A scholar's pen can be worth a million soldiers!"
Zhu Muzhi sighed silently, but it was a pity that there were so few works like this nowadays. The ideas of some old comrades could not keep up with the times, their propaganda concepts were still stuck in the past, and they did not know how to create works of the new era.
Fortunately, Chen Qi popped up.
"Xiao Chen, do you still need copies when you go to Berlin?"
"In order to avoid emergencies, we usually have to prepare a copy, but that one is with subtitles, so it has nothing to do with this."
"Oh, then just keep this copy at the Ministry of Culture."
"good……"
Chen Qi responded, and then whispered: "If you are reporting to the boss, please hurry up. We have to send letters overseas to invite guests for the film festival next month, and they have to reply, which is time-consuming."
"I know what I know, and why are you talking so much?"
Invisibly, Zhu Muzhi became much closer to him.
After get off work hours, the group of people dispersed, and Chen Qi transformed into a Beijing bumpkin again, with a big cotton hat and a scarf covering his face. How could he look like Mr. Chen from Xiangjiang?
Riding a bicycle, braving the cold wind, I returned to Lechunfang, whistling.
He knew that Gong Xue must be fine.
He also knew that she would be waiting at home obediently.
Entering through the corner door and looking inside, the lights are on in the bedroom, the stove is on, the big kettle is bubbling, and smoke is curling up from the kitchen.
"Awkward?"
Gong Xue ran out wearing an apron and rushed towards her. Chen Qi picked her up and spun her around. The two of them were together less often and separated more often. They were used to separation, and it had been a long time since they had reunited so warmly.
"It's so heavy. Have you gained weight?"
"You're the one who's fat!"
Gong Xue hit him, and then his eyes turned red: "You don't know, I was taken to that small room and I was scared to death. My mind went blank and I didn't even know what to say. I..."
"Okay, okay, why don't you just stand here?" Chen Qi said with a smile.
"But I can tell you..."
Gong Xue raised her face and raised her small chin slightly: "I'm not embarrassed, and I'm not embarrassing you either!"
"Oh, I was thinking about it during the day. If you get scared and don't hold on, then we both will be laughed at. That's how it should be. We are filming movies openly, making money openly, and becoming famous openly. We are the mainstay, so why are you afraid of those nightclubs?
You are a good person? You performed well this time!"
"Look at what you said, as if I'm a coward!"
Gong Xue paused and asked: "Then, is everything going to be fine?"
"Something happened! Who said it's okay!!"
Chen Qi couldn't bear to be angry at this moment and cursed: "I'm the kind of person who doesn't fight back even after being reported. Damn it!"
(Finish and call it a day!
It’s already winter in the Northeast, it’s winter!)
Chapter completed!
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