"Secretary Chen, thank you so much just now."

As soon as he left Han Jianfeng's secretary's office, Kong Ci expressed his gratitude to Chen Ping, and Chen Ping smiled indifferently: "Secretary Kong said this. I was promoted by Secretary Han because of my good luck. I often saw Secretary Han. Only then did I know what attitude I should keep in front of the secretary. In fact, when I first met Secretary Han, my performance was not as good as you! That was really at a loss. My hands felt redundant everywhere. I really wanted to cut my hand with one knife."

Kong Ci pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then said, "That's because Section Chief Chen is capable, Secretary Han would have promoted Section Chief Chen! Just like when he was with Secretary Han just now, if Section Chief Chen hadn't been quick to make a fool of himself and reminded me of the popular elements nowadays, I wouldn't have thought of applying the form of micro-films to the promotional video!"

"Secretary Kong's words made me feel ashamed," Chen Ping scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I only knew about it after I had secretly read the articles that Section Chief Kong recently published in the internal journal. Speaking of which, I just gave back the plagiarized Chief Kong's thoughts to Section Chief Kong, you."

"Then I'm just helping myself?" Kong Ci asked quippedly.

Chen Ping cooperated with Kong Ci and nodded seriously: "It seems like this."

Kong Ci Zhan smiled, and his beautiful smile made Chen Ping feel a slap in his heart. Kong Ci noticed the heat in Chen Ping's eyes, and suddenly felt panic, so he had to turn his head shyly to the other side.

Chen Ping, who reacted, also knew that it was too unruly to stare at a girl like this, so he coughed and said, "By the way, Chief Kong, I really don't understand literary and artistic matters, so the micro-film you mentioned is an emerging art form that has emerged recently, but I still don't know much about what it is. Can you explain it to me?"

Kong Ci blinked and asked, "Why are Section Chief Chen also interested in these?"

Chen Ping shrugged and replied, "No matter how I say that in the future, I will also have to work with Section Chief Kong to complete the task together. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy can only lead to victory in a hundred battles. If you can't even figure out what I'm going to face, it will be a small matter for what happens to Section Chief Kong to laugh at. If you miss the big thing assigned by Secretary Han and the organization, it will be a waste of money."

Kong Cilan was so beautiful that she understood Chen Ping's words as soon as she heard them. So she organized the language a little and began to explain to Chen Ping what a micro-film was.

I have to say that Kong Ci is worthy of being a top student who graduated from Nanjing Art Institute. Although she is not a major in film and television, she still has a very good understanding of these similar fields. Moreover, not only that, Kong Ci is becoming more and more devoted as she speaks. She was originally a little panicked and scared when facing Chen Ping, but after this remark, she disappeared completely, as if she was a female theorist.

After listening to Kong Ci's narration, Chen Ping nodded and said, "Everyone said that watching the fun outside the industry is, and seeing the trick inside the industry is. After listening to Section Chief Kong's detailed analysis, this is indeed the case."

"Section Chief Chen is so polite," said Kong Ci. "But Chief Chen, we will have to work together for the organization in the future. We always call for positions too outspoken. Section Chief Chen will call my name Kong Ci."

The beauty took the initiative to get close to her, and of course Chen Ping did not mean to push it out stupidly, so Chen Ping said: "If you have a madam, I will be disrespectful, but *I don't like someone to make it special, so I can't just call you that way. You have to call me the same name."

Kong Ci nodded, then solemnly extended his hand to Chen Ping and said, "Then let me get to know again. My name is Kong Ci, the Confucian saint Confucius, and the blue and white porcelain porcelain. Now he is the deputy section chief of the Culture and Art Department of the Propaganda Department of Zhangjiagang Municipal Party Committee."

Faced with Kong Ci's serious matter, Chen Ping understood that this was a psychological subconscious action of her getting rid of all the burdens in the past, so Chen Ping cooperated and reached out to hold Kong Ci's tender little hand. At the same time, he also learned from her to introduce himself again: "I'm very happy to know you. My name is Chen Ping, Er Dong Chen, Ping Ping is safe and sound. He is now the acting chief of the Secretary Section 1 of the Zhangjiagang Municipal Party Committee Office. From the official level, he is currently on the same level as you."

After saying that, Chen Ping and Kong Ci looked at each other, and then laughed at each other. But after a while, Kong Ci suddenly found that his hand was still held by Chen Ping. His face turned red and he quickly pulled his hand back.

Regarding Kong Ci's actions, Chen Ping had to laugh dryly without embarrassment and then changed the topic: "By the way, Kong Ci, did you say you want to make the promotional video into a micro-film form? Then do you have to prepare a script for the film first? Who should I leave this script to write?"

"Of course the script is a must. As for who will write the script," Kong Ci said this, and suddenly blinked at Chen Ping and said, "I heard that Chen Ping is a top student at Suzhou University, why don't Chen Ping do it?"

Chen Ping hurriedly shook his head and said, "Then forget it. With my literary talent, even my high school composition has never been praised by teachers once. If I were to write the script, I guess those crews organized by the Foreign Propaganda Department would even have the desire to die."

Kong Ci smiled and said, "How could you be as miserable as you said? I heard that Chen Ping, you are a well-known secretary in the department! Now that I am so humble, I am just a small deputy department. You are already a prospective department chief. I definitely can't pull your strong man anymore. What are you afraid of!"

Kong Ci's statement made Chen Ping feel a little amused and cry, so he had to say: "I said to Kong Meimei, can we say something reliable?"

"I'm sure to follow the orders of Chief Chen," said Kong Ci. "Actually, as far as I know, each crew has a screenwriter team. As long as we can explain the general context clearly to them, then those professional screenwriters will naturally be able to write a reasonable plot according to our requirements."

Chen Ping nodded and said, "I don't understand these literary and artistic matters, so I will leave them all to you. Of course, after all, we are working together to do things. If you have anything to help, tell me, and I will definitely help you with logistics support."

After saying that, Chen Ping thought about it again, and then continued, "By the way, Secretary Han asked us to keep following up and contact with the crew at all times. Do you know the general information about the crew we invited this time?"

Kong Ci shook her head and said, "This matter is the responsibility of the comrades from the Foreign Propaganda Department. It does not fall within my jurisdiction. I only know the team invited from Shanghai. I don't know who the team leader, director, cameraman and actor are."

"Do you know when Kong Ci will enter Zhangjiagang?" Chen Ping asked again.

"I know this," Kong Ci replied, "According to the news released by the Municipal Party Committee reception office, the rooms there will be booked out after three days, so the crew team from Shanghai will not come to our Zhangjiagang after at least three days."

Listening to Kong Ci's answer, Chen Ping nodded slightly, and then said, "Okay, I understand. Secretary Han asked us to follow up on the crew's situation, which means we all need to check in the hotel together, so that we can grasp the first-hand situation at any time. So when you go to the hotel to open a room, should you come or I come?"

Kong Ci said: "Of course you are here, after all, you are in charge of logistics! Of course, I have to leave this kind of thing about opening a room in a hotel!"

After saying that, the two of them realized the ambiguous meaning outside of their words at the same time. The two men and women who had once had skin-related relationships are now discussing who to check in a hotel in broad daylight. It is really annoying.

In this regard, Chen Ping, who has always believed that he is thick-skinned, is fine, while Kong Ci, who has a thin skin, has a pretty face that is red and penetrates directly to the back of his ears.
Chapter completed!