After attending Hao Shuwen's wedding, Xiang Nan took a train to Beijing the next day.

Those antiques were loaded and shipped with him. For them, he specially asked someone to get a wagon.

Xiao Suizi set off with him. Her reason was that if they walked together, she would have someone to look after her on the way.

It's a pleasure to be with beautiful women, so Xiang Nan will naturally not refuse.

"Liu Feng, what do you have in these boxes?" Xiao Suizi asked curiously.

Xiang Nan's big box contains twenty or thirty pieces, which looks quite amazing.

"Hey, they are all trinkets I collected." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Chairman badges, comic books, old porcelain and the like."

"Why are you collecting these?" Xiao Suizi was a little confused.

There is no need to carry the chairman's badge a long time ago. The comic strips are for children. The old porcelain is tattered. What's the use of collecting it?

"Hey, no matter how you say it, they all represent an era. These are the memories of our youth. When we grow old, it will be a thought to read them out in the future." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Suizi suddenly understood and then stood in awe.

Xiang Nan's state was indeed beyond her imagination. Before leaving, she threw away a lot of things in order to reduce the weight of her luggage. Thinking about it now, she really regrets it.

…

After arriving in Beijing, Xiaoping went to the station to greet him.

"Suizi, long time no see, I miss you so much."

"Xiaoping, I miss you so much, you have become beautiful again!"

After meeting, the two hugged affectionately.

As the husband, Xiang Nan was left aside and became an outsider.

"Okay, okay, let's have a closer relationship with each other later." He said with a smile, "Xiaoping, I asked you to find the transportation team. Are the warehouses ready?"

"It's all done." Xiaoping nodded, and then asked doubtfully, "Comrade Liu, how much luggage did you bring with you? Why did you need to rent a special warehouse?" She thought Xiang Nan could only bring one luggage bag.

Woolen cloth.

"You'll find out later." Xiang Nan said with a smile, then led the transportation team into the station, unloaded the large wooden boxes, and then transported them all to the warehouse.

"Comrade Liu, you are really not afraid of spending money. Are you renting a truck, hiring a fleet of cars, and renting a warehouse just to store these things?" Xiaoping couldn't help but feel confused after hearing Xiao Suizi tell her what was in the box.

"If I explain to you now, you won't understand. In short, just believe me." Xiang Nan touched her head and said.

Xiaoping blushed and was speechless.

…

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal, let's Lao Mo'er, let's go to Imas!" After putting away the luggage, Xiang Nan said with a smile.

When Xiaoping heard this, she nodded.

Xiao Suizi originally wanted to go home immediately after thinking about Beijing. Her father Xiao Ma received the telegram and knew that she would be back today and would definitely prepare a large table of dishes waiting for her.

But now that she heard what Xiang Nan said, she thought it would be better to go to Lao Mo'er. If her father was in mood, she could just calm him down later.

Immediately, the three of them went to Lao Mo'er and had a rough fuck before going home.

"Comrade Liu, you're here. If you hadn't come, I would have gone to Tianfu to find you." After returning home, Xiaoping hugged Xiang Nan and said.

It was hard for her to be too affectionate with Xiang Nan in front of Xiao Suizi just now. Now that there is no one around, she can finally get tired of it for a while.

"I miss you too. So as soon as the art troupe disbanded, I came over to find you right away." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "I didn't waste more than a day."

"Well, I really can't believe that the art troupe was disbanded like this." Xiaoping sighed. She once thought that she would stay in the art troupe for the rest of her life.

"Hey, there's no need to lament too much. In fact, it's better to disband." Xiang Nan persuaded with a smile, "Since the year before last, the cultural troupe has had very few performances. Usually, there are only four or five performances in a month. The rest of the time is free. If we don't disband, it's like raising a bunch of people who are doing nothing. Wouldn't it be better to save some money for the country?"

Hearing what he said, Xiaoping smiled and felt a little relieved.

…

Soon after, Xiang Nan officially reported to the Song and Dance Ensemble of the General Political Department, and was subsequently appointed as the deputy leader of the creative team.

In fact, rather than creating behind the scenes, he wants to show off his talents in front of the stage.

After all, the artists in front of the stage receive the most flowers, applause, lights, and glory, and they are also the most beautiful and favored.

Everyone desires fame, wealth and status, and Xiang Nan is just a layman.

But who knows that he is famous for his creations, so the General Secretary assigned him to the creative team.

Of course, the creative team is not bad either.

The work is easy and the time is free. There is no requirement to work. You can write at home or go around to collect ideas. If necessary, you can even take a temporary job in the army or government agencies below.

It can be said that it is definitely a good job to enjoy the freedom of a freelancer, a good salary at the same time, and most importantly, enjoy the benefits of the agency.

After registering, as the deputy leader of the creative team at the group level and a nationally renowned writer, Xiang Nan also received special preferential treatment from the group.

After arriving, they were given priority to a large house with two bedrooms and one living room, 90 square meters. In comparison, most of the team members could only live in tube buildings or single dormitories.

…

After reporting in, Xiang Nan was not in a hurry to create.

Now he also has a novel "The Years of Burning Passion" that is being serialized. This novel is currently very popular and will continue to be popular for a long time, so Xiang Nan doesn't have to worry about being outdated for the time being.

After he arrived in Beijing, he and Xiaoping first visited Shen Bowen.

He is no longer single. Last year, through the introduction of his leader, he got married to a widow in her thirties. The woman was very virtuous, gentle, and good-looking.

Xiaoping expressed her understanding of this.

Her father is not yet fifty years old this year, and it is really pitiful to be alone like this until he is old. It would be nice to have someone by his side, at least his life would be warmer.

…

After visiting Shen Bowen, Xiang Nan went to Beijing Film Studio again.

His scripts "The Wrangler" and "Wreaths Under the Mountain" were handed over to them in April.

They also said that they were very satisfied with the script, said that the movie was in preparation, and that they would notify him of an audition.

But it had been three months and he hadn't received a letter, so he had to go over and see what was going on and whether he had been deceived.

Xiang Nan then came to Beijing Film Studio and found Minister Qi Bin.

"Comrade Liu Feng, why are you here? Are you on a business trip?" Qi Bin asked in surprise when he saw Xiang Nan.

"No, the art troupe has been disbanded, and I have been transferred to the general administration." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Oh, I have heard about it." Qi Bin nodded, "I didn't expect that even your art troupe would be disbanded. I thought it would be merged into a military district-level art troupe.
Chapter completed!