Chapter 720 Get a visa

Chen Wen knew that this guy's questions were always leaning on the immigrant tendency, and he would not be recruited.

Chen Wen smiled: "I'm not interested in staying in your France for too long, a year of study tour is enough, I will return to China when the time comes, I still have too many things to do in my motherland." ”

The visa officer crossed his fingers and asked with great interest: "I can't inquire about the other party's privacy, but what you just said seems to be a career." A career is not privacy. I would like to ask, what do you desperately want to do in your homeland?"

Chen Wen thought for a few seconds, took out a large number of song sales contracts from his bag, and handed them to the visa officer.

Chen Wen explains: "I am a graduate of a teacher training college, and at the same time, my social identity is a musician, and I am good at writing songs. These are my contracts for selling songs, and you can understand the amount on it, and the unit is Huaxia coins. The above Chinese and official seal, I don't know if you understand Chinese, if you can't understand something, I can explain it to you. ”

The visa officer looked at the contracts one by one, and said as he read them: "I understand Chinese, my Chinese is very good, and I can understand these contracts...... Oh my God, you've made so many songs and sold them for so much money! Oh my God, you've sold so many songs for so much money, no wonder you have so many numbers in your passbook! You're such a great person!"

Chen Wen stopped talking for the time being, and waited patiently for the visa officer to read the contract. The other party didn't read every page of the contract, he saw the title of the song and the amount and signature at the end of the contract, and jumped to the next one.

It took about 1 minute, and the visa officer read the contract.

The visa officer said: "You are a great musician, why don't you apply for music majors at several of our prestigious universities in France?"

Chen Wen said: "Real songwriters are not taught by the conservatory. My creations come from life and literature, so I am more interested in Western culture. If I can go to your France this time, I will see it as an interesting life accumulation and collection. ”

The visa officer asked, "Do you plan to compose French songs in France in the future?"

Chen Wen shook his head: "I'll tell you the truth, I think that if I write French songs, I will definitely not be able to write authors who grew up in France." My native language is Chinese, and the soul of the songs I write is Chinese culture. Maybe in the future I will add French elements to my Chinese songs, but I don't think I can write good French songs. ”

The visa officer put the contract on the table and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you are an excellent applicant, your French skills have reached a very good level, and I personally appreciate your musical talent and profitability that has been recognized by your Chinese market." I hope and believe that in the future, you will be able to make more contributions to the friendship between China and France. Welcome to our France!"

After speaking, the visa officer unfolded Chen Wen's passport, took out the visa seal from the drawer, stamped it on the spot, and issued a visa for Chen Wen!

The visa officer handed Chen Wen his passport, ID card, interview invitation letter, and a large number of song sales contracts across the table.

"Thank you!" Chen Wen smiled.

"You're welcome!" the visa officer smiled.

Chen Wen unfolded his passport and glanced at the 12-month validity of the visa, which was valid from August 17, 1992 to August 31, 1993.

The visa that I have been thinking about for half a year, and I have finally got it!

Before entering the door for an interview, Chen Wen was not nervous. This will get a visa, Chen Wen couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

His hands trembled slightly as he put the pile of materials back into the bucket.

He thought to himself, France, I'm coming, Mom and Dad, waiting for me!

The visa officer sent Chen Wen out of the interview room.

Chen Wen was surprised to find that he was the first person to walk out of the room, and the other two applicants had not yet come out.

Soon he understood the principle, Chen Wen's own French speaking and listening are super strong, and the speed of answering with the visa officer is very fast, although there is a lot of text content, but it really didn't take too much time.

In fact, his study tour visa interview was originally very simple. It's just that because his spoken English is too good, the visa officer chatted with him for a while, and finally talked about him writing and selling songs. He doesn't talk about these things, and even his speaking skills are worse, and the problem with study tour visas is not big.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, the other two applicants walked out of the room one after another.

Their expressions were very happy.

Chen Wen understood that all three people in this group had obtained visas.

Visa Officer No. 1 walked to the large iron door and opened it from the inside, then he turned around and went back to his room, where the other two visa officers had already returned to their seats after sending people off.

Chen Wen and the three of them walked out of the big iron gate and returned to the waiting room again.

Chen Wen immediately felt dozens of pairs of eager eyes in the room.

The only person he knew, Wang Qiao, had already left, and he didn't know any of the others in the waiting room, so there was no need to say hello.

The expression on Chen Wen's face was very calm, there was no joy or sadness, this virtue fell in the eyes of the other people in the room, but I don't know if this person has got a visa, and some people are even secretly mourning for Chen Wen.

At the prompting of the staff, the three of them walked out of the waiting room, walked to the left along the corridor to the end, and exited the main building of the consulate through the small door.

Then, walk right into the open-air boulevard, turn right at the bend to bypass the main body of the main building, and finally turn left to the gate of the consulate courtyard.

If you go out, you don't have to go through the security check, and the armed police soldiers will be allowed to go directly.

Chen Wen immediately met Mr. Zhu and Wang Qiao's family on the sidewalk outside the gate.

"Chen Wen, have you got a visa?" Wang Qiao asked cautiously with some nervousness, it was really Chen Wen's expression that was too calm, a little joyful

None of them.

"Got it!" Chen Wen smiled at this time.

"I'm scared to death, you didn't laugh when you came out, I thought you were denied a visa!" Wang Qiao exhaled.

"Congratulations to Mr. Chen!" Mr. Zhu duly congratulated.

Chen Wen knew Mr. Zhu's intention to speak, and said to Wang Qiao: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Then he pulled Mr. Zhu into the distance.

Chen Wen took out the envelope from the bucket bag, counted 6,000 yuan and handed it to Mr. Zhu. 5,000 is the final payment, and 1,000 is the various production costs covered by the visa.

Mr. Zhu counted the amount correctly, and put the banknotes into his handbag: "If Mr. Chen is not in a hurry, I hope you can stay for a while, and sit in my company at noon with a few friends who have obtained visas, and I am willing to introduce you to the ground situation in France." ”

Chen Wen smiled: "Okay, that's good, I don't have to go to your company to trouble you another day!"

Mr. Zhu led Chen Wen back to the gate and stood with Wang Qiao's family of three.

Chen Wen didn't need to look at Mr. Zhu's other three customers, he was not interested in them at all, so he began to communicate with Wang Qiao easily.

Both of them got visas, and they were about to go to Paris, needless to say, the closeness went without saying, even Wang Qiao's parents asked Chen Wen to go abroad to help take care of their daughter.

Wang Qiao's mother asked Chen Wen for details, and Chen Wen selectively said his situation. For example, he is about to study in the Department of Literature of the University of Versailles, for example, he himself is a graduate of the Teachers College, and as for the word Hongcheng, Chen Wen selectively ignored it, letting them mistake it for Shanghai.

Wang Qiao took the initiative to tell Chen Wen about her situation, in the second half of 1972, on her birthday in the second half of 1972, one year and a few months older than Chen Wen, the 90th grade of the Department of Architecture of Shanghai University, and had just finished her sophomore year.

Wang Qiao's undergraduate major was architecture, but the more she read, the more she disliked it, so she worked hard to learn French, applied to the interior design major of Brie College, went to France to study for two years, and got a bachelor's degree from Brie College in the future.

As for the diploma of Shanghai University, Wang Qiao has already applied for a suspension extension, and after studying abroad in the future, she can go back to Shanghai University to study for another two years, complete her graduation project and get a diploma, or she can no longer study, anyway, she already has an undergraduate diploma from Brie College at that time.

As long as Wang Qiao's energy and willingness are strong enough, there is hope to get undergraduate diplomas from both countries, and it will take a total of six years.

As for whether Wang Qiao can accept all two undergraduate diplomas in the future, Chen Wen doesn't bother about it, everyone has their own plans and paths, so what do you care about others.

It was Wang Qiao's small and delicate appearance that made Chen Wen particularly interested.

Chen Wen visually measured that Wang Qiao was about 1 cm taller than Zhang Na, and the parts of his body were slightly larger than Zhang Na's silhouette of a suit in the same proportion.