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095 [Sentimental Cheng Shaojun]

"Actually, the contract conditions given by Fujiwara Yuki is very generous, why don't you agree?"

After going downstairs, Ning Ying looked at Li Yange curiously. In her opinion, the signing conditions given by Fujiwara Yuki were very good no matter how you look at it.

"It's good, but I don't like signing a contract company, it will feel restrained." Li Yange shook his head. He didn't consider signing a contract company for the time being. If he only released an album, he could give it a try.

Upon hearing this, Ning Ying didn't say anything more. Whether to sign a contract or not is Li Yange alone. It would be bad if he talked too much.

Not long after, on the way back by car, Ning Ying said again: "Yan Ge, you give me your personal information. Then I will help you get a passport and go abroad through special channels."

"What information is needed?"

Li Yange has never experienced the procedure of applying for a passport in the 1980s and does not know what information is needed.

Ning Ying said: "Just write down your name, identity, household registration and so on and hand it over to me. When the passport comes out, I guess it will be almost next week."

Li Yange is now a staff member of the crew of "The Last Emperor". As long as you pass the passport to apply for a foreign country, you can get out in two or three days.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Li Yange thought about it and did not refuse to go to Italy this time. Speaking of which, he lived for more than fifty years in his previous life. Except for the delegation who participated in the school who had been to the United States for exchanges, he never went abroad since then. It was also good to go to Italy in the 1980s to see it.

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Sichuan Province, Chengdu City.

Trade Union Art Troupe.

The dance team is stepping up rehearsals, and the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated. Before the New Year, major state-owned enterprises and factories will find ways to hold an event similar to the "annual meeting", including the performances of the art troupe.

Suddenly, the voice of the doorman in the communication room sounded outside the rehearsal room, "Cheng Shaojun! Cheng Shaojun! There is a letter from you from Beijing!"

"Shao Jun, is there another letter from Beijing?" Xiaoyan, who was sitting opposite, was resting, heard the doorman's words, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons with a smile.

"Don't think too much, you know who is writing."

Cheng Shaojun glared at her without any curiosity, then turned around and went out and took the letter.

Seeing that the people were leaving, several girls gathered together and muttered in a low voice.

"Hey, do you tell me if the little comrade I met last time was with Shao Jun..."

Speaking of this, the girl raised her eyebrows and deliberately did not say it clearly, but looking at the meaning, no one knows it, just talking about friends.

Another girl thought for a while and said, "Who can tell me this clearly? She sends letters every month and sends some fresh and live-in places in Beijing from time to time. I guess it's probably about 10!"

"Do you still remember that in August last year, we went to the Second Wool Spinning Factory to perform. Shaojun was sick. Shaojun's neighbor was also there. When he heard that Shaojun was sick, his face immediately changed!"

"Who are you talking about?" There was a girl who just arrived and didn't hear the previous words.

"Let's talk about the person who often writes letters to Shaojun."

"Written to Shaojun? Isn't that her neighbor? I heard that it seems like a college student and was admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music in Beijing."

When I heard that it was a college student, a few girls chatting around and suddenly showed envious expressions.

You should know that college students in this era are destined to have a public meal after graduation, and they are still in Beijing universities, and their future prospects are limitless.

"A college student in Beijing! I didn't expect that the young man who came to our group last time was still a college student. I knew it if I had known..."

A girl joked: "Did you seduce others if you knew it?"

"Go to you! I'm not that kind of person." After being told, the girl's face turned red and immediately looked like an explosive kitten, grinning, so fierce.

After a while, Cheng Shaojun, who had the letter, returned to the rehearsal room and saw a group of people chatting and asked curiously: "Why are you so happy to talk about?"

Seeing the master come back, one of the girls stuttered: "No, I haven't talked anything. I'll just go and have a break. When Captain Zhuang comes, he sees us chatting, and he must scold him."

In an instant, the group of people scattered.

Cheng Shaojun looked at his colleagues in confusion, wondering what they were doing, so he walked back to Xiaoyan to ask about this.

"What else can I say? It's not the college student neighbor who often writes letters to you." Speaking of this, Xiaoyan stared at the letter in Cheng Shaojun's hand with a smirk and asked, "What's the letter written?"

"No, I didn't write anything." Cheng Shaojun hid the letter back.

"Why do you hide it if you haven't written anything?"

"It's really nothing. I just talked about the situation in Beijing and said that he might have to go abroad next month."

“Go abroad!”

Xiaoyan exclaimed, her voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of people around her.

"Sound it lightly!" Cheng Shaojun blocked Xiaoyan's mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is your throat so strong that you can't tell it on weekdays."

"Isn't this curiosity?" Xiaoyan blinked and asked curiously: "That Li Yange really wants to go abroad?"

"It should be true, Thaksin said that he might have to go to Italy for a while."

Looking at Cheng Shaojun's understatement, Xiaoyan couldn't help but say excitedly: "Shaojun, why are you not excited? This is going abroad! Do you know how many people want to go abroad and can't go abroad? Isn't that Li Yange a college student? How could he have the opportunity to go abroad?!"

Since the reform and opening up, due to the domestic economy, the number of people going abroad has doubled day by day. Among the various ways of going abroad, there are two of them that are the mainstream today.

Among them is "public dispatch to go abroad", which means that the country pays you to study abroad or conduct industry exchanges.

These people sent abroad by governments are either the leaders in the school or the leaders in the industry. There are not many such people, and on average, there are only a thousand people nationwide estimated to be a thousand people every year.

As for another way to go abroad, it is much simpler and more crude, that is, "marry out"!

In the early 1980s, due to the degree of openness and the government's financial resources, few "publicly sent" overseas students and other ways to go abroad, and "marrying" became the mainstream in the country.

But it is not possible to marry anywhere at the same time. People who can successfully marry foreigners usually come from big cities like Beijing and Demon City. According to statistics from a certain website, in the 1980s, 80% of the people who went abroad in the Demon City used the method of "marrying", which led to the saying that "the son-in-law of the Demon City is everywhere."

"It seems that I have participated in the work of a foreign film crew and need to stay in Italy for a while." Cheng Shaojun recalled the contents of the letter.

"Works from foreign crews? Good-go, it seems that Li Yange is quite awesome and can actually work in foreign film crews."

Xiaoyan didn't expect that the green boy she saw was so powerful. Then she asked: "When will he go abroad? Will he come back this month for the New Year?"

"I won't come back. This letter was sent by No. 6. I guess he might have gone."

Cheng Shaojun remembered the days she spent with Li Yange last summer, which can be said to be the best time she had been since childhood. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Then he shook his head and threw the unrealistic fantasy behind his head.
Chapter completed!
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