Ministry of Culture.

Zhu Muzhi read the first quarter report written by Chen Qi and nodded repeatedly: "Xiao Chen has had a good start this year. Let's keep up the good work and strive to reach new highs."

"I'm afraid that if he continues to set such a record, the burden will become bigger and bigger. Think about it, last year it was more than 9 million, and this year it will be over 10 million. How much will it be next year? Every year will exceed 10 million. Will he, a film maker, have to bear this burden?

Can’t achieve the task of earning over 100 million yuan in foreign exchange?" Ding Qiao said.

"No one will let him earn over 100 million yuan in foreign exchange. What has become of such a big country?"

Zhu Muzhi retorted and said: "But it's the same reason. I'm also afraid that his burden will be too heavy. Let's find an opportunity to talk to him...Old Ding, has the list of people visiting the United States been confirmed?" "It's been decided.

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Ding Qiao handed over a document, and Zhu Muzhi took a closer look. In addition to the leader and the main creator of "Beautiful Life", there were also several representative film practitioners, as well as two cross-border people.

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One is a researcher from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, named Dong Zhiming, who specializes in the study of vertebrate paleontology. He studied under Mr. Yang Zhongjian, a famous dinosaur expert in my country, but Mr. Yang has passed away. The other is an employee of the Guizhou Metallurgical Design and Research Institute, named Wang Chenghan. He was the only Chinese who jumped out of a plane and rescued the Weifang Concentration Camp.

There were a visiting group of more than 20 people, including several security personnel.

Not only that, the visiting group is going to New York, San Francisco, Los Angeles and other cities, and the local consulates will also assist with security work. There is no way, the Huna incident last year was so scary. "The relationship between Xiao Chen and Xiao Gong is settled, it is best not to

We are traveling abroad at the same time. This time, we will make an exception. Please be careful in the future... Huh?"

Zhu Muzhi reviewed the itinerary, pointed to one of the places, and asked: "Are there other groups going to the United States during the same period?"

"The Ministry of Electronics Industry is also going to the United States for inspection. Their leader seems to like movies very much. He knew that we were going and wanted to meet him. Anyway, we have to attend the consulate's reception, so I agreed." Ding Qiao said. "Oh, this

It doesn’t matter.”

Zhu Muzhi didn't care. The Ministry of Electronic Industry and the Ministry of Culture were both out of reach. Could it be that their leaders could poach Xiao Chen away? Huh!

"Didi!"

In the evening, a Hiace van parked at the alley entrance of Lechunfang. As soon as the door opened, Gong Xue jumped out lightly, waved and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, please come in and have dinner together!" "No trouble, no.

Please, I’ll just go back to the factory!”

"Oh, there are no outsiders here. You, Section Chief Zhao, are all here. Come down quickly!"

Gong Xue opened the cab and looked at the driver with big eyes. The driver was a young man in his 20s, with a crew cut and lean body. He was stationed with the car at Beijing Film Studio. He jumped out in a hurry: "Okay, I'll go eat.

!" When the two entered the hospital, the driver saw Zhao Yan, the chief of the security department, and saluted him as if reflexively.

Zhao Yan also slapped him in return, and everyone looked at him and clicked their tongues.

After Chen Qi left, Gong Xue came about once or twice a week. Unlike before, which was sneaky and open-minded and walked through the front door, she came late today and took a van. She put down her bag, rolled up her sleeves, and helped neatly.

Not long after, dinner was ready, and other units were preparing meals one by one. There were too few people here, and two round tables could fit in. It was like eating at a banquet every day. Dai Hanhan picked up the rice and joked with a smile: "Sister Xue, How does it feel to ride in the car? Does it feel very safe?"

"Don't tell me, I'm not worried at all. It's just a waste to ride in such a big car alone and ask Xiao Wang to give it to me specially."

"That's easy! Xiao Wang will pick us up first, and then pick you up. We'll sit here with you, so you won't be alone!"

"Hey, what's your car for?"

"It's for people to watch. Those old men and women are watching around me every day, and they're all wet!"

The lights were on in the courtyard, and everyone was laughing and joking, feeling that the spring cold was gone and the warm weather was coming. At this moment, a voice came from outside, shouting: "Is Comrade Gong Xue here?" "Who is it?"

"I'll go take a look!"

Gong Xue put down her chopsticks, stood up, and went out with a few people. When she recognized it under the light, she was not sure: "Who are you?" "I am Wang Lingu!"

"Director Wang! Please come in, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Wang Lingu, the deputy director of Shanghai Film Studio, who knew Chen Qi. Although Gong Xue had never met him, he had heard about it.

He walked closer, looked at the front yard, and said with a smile: "This place is really nice! I went to the Beijing Film Studio first, and you said you were not here, so I came here and disturbed everyone's meal. I'm sorry!" "It's okay, you can sit in the room!"

Gong Xue winked at everyone and said not to worry. They borrowed the editorial office and entered the room. "Director Wang, are you looking for me or Chen Qi?"

"Looking for them all, but I heard that Chen Qi went to Hong Kong, so I came to visit you first." Wang Lingu came with a mission this time.

The Ministry of Culture wants to deepen film reform, and talks to people every day. It even sends people to Shanghai to hold a symposium to listen to the opinions of people in the Shanghai film industry. Everyone is very agitated. I feel that this time something serious should be done.

The old factory director Xu Sangchu had always wanted to get in touch with Chen Qi, so he sent Wang Lingu over. "Congratulations on winning the gold medal in Berlin and bringing glory to the country!"

Wang Lingu was very social and complimented him: "Dongfang Company has made great achievements in earning foreign exchange and even won international awards. It can be said that it is a two-pronged approach. Our colleagues in the industry admire it very much. I am here this time to invite you to film."

You know, studios usually first consider their own actors when filming movies, and then look for actors from outside if there are no suitable ones. But for this movie, we all agree that you are the best candidate, and I brought the script." As he said that, he took out the script. A script said:

"The second thing is that our Shanghai Film Studio wants to cooperate with Oriental Company on a film that can be exported overseas. We have little experience in this area and don't know what to make. We would like to meet Comrade Chen Qi. When will he be free?" "..."

Gong Xue suppressed the weirdness in her heart and said: "He will go to Shanghai during May Day. I will inform him and ask him to find you." "That's great! Thank you, thank you!"

Wang Lingu was very happy and said: "You can read the script first. I will come back tomorrow and we will discuss it in detail later. Okay, I won't disturb you for dinner, I'm leaving!" He spoke quickly and walked away after speaking.

Gong Xue returned to the dining room, and everyone asked in unison. She said: "Nothing happened. Shanghai Film Studio asked me to film a movie." "Sister Xue is from Shanghai. Now that I know we are close, why did I go there so early?"

"Speaking of which, I always wanted to enter the Shanghai Film Studio in my early years, but I never succeeded."

"It's a good thing you didn't go, otherwise we wouldn't know each other. Hey, let me read the script..."

Dai Hanhan picked up the thick script and read: ""Under the Bridge"? That's not a good name. It sounds like an old-style film full of old gay vibes." "Give it back to me."

Gong Xue took back the script, pinched her fat face, and said with a smile: "I can judge the smell myself, so you don't have to worry about it." "Is that person still coming?"

"Come tomorrow."

"Oh, then Sister Xue is going to live here tonight? Oh, I don't know if I'm afraid of living in such a big house alone. Do you want us to accompany you?" Dai Hanhan said happily..."

Gong Xue blushed again. She had always come during the day before. It was a bit late today. She could go back to the factory by car, but for some reason, she wanted to stay here for one night. Just like that, from the front yard
Chapter completed!