Zheng Qian really hadn't thought about these things before, but at this time, Zhang Aimin pointed out these contradictions with him, which also made Zheng Qian think.

If a commercial performance with a million labor costs and an almost unpaid performance task for the troops in the outside world are almost unpaid, which side will you choose?

Zheng Qian is not a saint and gentleman, especially now that his desire for wealth is still infinite, if it is not a particularly important urgent task, of course he will choose a commercial performance with millions of labor fees.

But with such consequences, it is very likely that he will be discharged from the army.

Civilian cadres who were specially recruited into the army, such as Phoenix Legend and Pang Long in their previous lives, made a difficult choice in this regard, and the final choice was to retire from the army.

It's a dilemma!

"In fact, this aspect can be coordinated. ”

Yang Hongyi didn't know when he followed, listened to Zhang Aimin's admonition to Zheng Qian, and said with a smile: "The performance can be discussed, you can go to see which one is important, Zheng Qian, you don't listen to Lao Zhang's alarmist words, now the army is much more enlightened than before, as long as you bring it up, the leaders will still consider it as appropriate, this is a special treatment for you specially recruited actors." ”

Zhang Aimin pouted and said: "That said, if it really happens, you don't have a chance to make a choice." ”

Yang Hongyi frowned: "Lao Zhang, your ideological consciousness is not high, don't instill this kind of thinking with the little comrades, especially the introduction of talents like Zheng Qian, what kind of task to do, the top will fully consider it." ”

Zhang Aimin stopped talking, in fact, he himself had encountered a similar thing, that year his father was seriously ill, his life was in danger, Zhang Aimin specially rushed back to his hometown overnight to visit, who knew that he was temporarily transferred to the grassroots tour as soon as he settled, so to say that he was not released, and finally just stayed at home for one night, and immediately returned to the army the next day, fortunately, the regiment later called to ask the local hospital, the patient is a family member of a soldier, and needs to be fully rescued, many experts went into battle, which made his father gradually recover, and it can be regarded as relieving Zhang Aimin's anger。

Again, everything is in a dilemma.

Zheng Qian sighed, for now, since he has enjoyed the privileges brought by the art troupe, at this stage, no matter what kind of performance tasks are arranged, Zheng Qian will still go all out.

At this time, there is still half an hour before the performance time.

The stages of each camp have been set up, and each team of the art troupe has driven to the performance site.

Zheng Qian's group of nine people came to the camp of the 72nd Regiment of the 43rd Division to perform, and as soon as they drove to the camp, they saw more than 2,000 soldiers sitting in a phalanx on the open-air square, and they were strictly disciplined.

In front of them was a huge open-air stage, with red propaganda banners written with the words "Wishing the 15th Air Force the Dragon Boat Festival a safe and healthy day", surrounded by six waist-high huge loudspeakers.

The conditions are very basic!

It's completely incomparable to the formal stage, not to mention the choreography, and there are no ordinary ice fog props or anything.

But there are all kinds of musical instruments, such as guitars and pianos, as well as various traditional musical instruments, and even drum kits, which are loaded in big trucks when the art troupe arrives and store performance props, and as soon as they arrive, they are immediately placed on the side of the stage by the soldiers.

Today, the sky is blue, the sun is shining, and the temperature is always hot and humid, but everyone is in good spirits.

Thousands of comrades-in-arms sat on stools, looking at the stage with their necks tilted, their faces slightly excited.

"Say that Mr. Cai Gaoxiang is also here? This time it won't be singing "We Are All Soldiers", right?"

"Teacher Xu Lian will come! I heard the head of the group say, she will definitely come this time, her high voice is simply breaking through the sky, I especially like her "Drunk Song", ahhhhhhhhh

"Teacher Zhang Aimin is amazing, that little trumpet is a thief!"

"That's suona ......"

"You ignore Mr. Cui Zhengyi, his voice is like a subwoofer!"

"Hey, will they sing 'For Whom'?"

"Yes, this song is roared and roared in our dormitory every day, I really want to hear how the original version sings!"

"I also want to listen to "For Whom",, this song seems to be very popular in our place, it seems to be made by a talent show singer, when I heard the squad leader sing this song, I cried, this singer is really talented!"

"I want to hear 'For Whom' too......"

In the square, amid the discussion of thousands of soldiers, behind the temporary stage, Zheng Qian, Yang Hongyi, Zhang Aimin and others were greeting the leaders of the troops.

The highest rank present was a regiment commander, who had the same national character face as Zhang Guoran, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his expression was more resolute, and he spoke sonorously and powerfully.

"Thank you comrades-in-arms for coming to our 72nd regiment for a condolence performance, if you need anything, just ask, we will do it!"

When Zhang Guoran heard this, he said timidly: "Is there any cold mineral water? It's too hot!"

When the head of the regiment heard this, he laughed, and said with a smile while asking people to get ice water: "The weather in the south is indeed humid and hot, you have to bear with me, we can't get air conditioning, but there are big fans, so I'll let people move them." ”

Everyone thanked them one after another.

At this time, a lady officer wearing a green military uniform, heroic posture, and extremely beautiful appearance walked into the tent, her name was Yu Guo, about 30 years old, she was the host of the 72nd regiment performance camp, she asked the names of the civilian cadres in the field, and bent down on the table to write the content of the host card and the order of the guests' appearances.

"Zheng Qian?" When Zheng Qian was asked, the lady raised her head and glanced at Li Qing in surprise: "You are Zheng Qian?"

"It's him!" Yang Hongyi smiled, and added at the end: "I brought it." ”

The lady officer was a little surprised: "Okay, Officer Yang, what the comrades-in-arms expect, what you bring to the comrades-in-arms, it is really a caring little padded jacket for the comrades-in-arms!"

Yang Hongyi touched his head and laughed, a little embarrassed.

Zheng Qian stood upright, saluted the lady and said: "If you are new to the city, if you do something wrong, please bear with the leader." ”

"Yo, the young man's mouth is so sweet!"

The lady smiled, looked at Zheng Qian twice, and continued to fill in the hand card.

After a while, she straightened up and said, "Teachers, then I'll play first, my comrades-in-arms can't wait, let's start quickly!"

Everyone smiled and agreed.

After the host Yu Guo took the stage, Zheng Qian heard the fierce shouts of thousands of fighters outside the venue.

"Warm welcome, welcome welcome!"

The momentum was immense, swallowing mountains and rivers, and in an instant, the scene became like a battlefield with drums and horns.

At the same time, a heat wave came from the front desk, and for a while, Zheng Qian was inexplicably excited.

"Don't be nervous!"

Zhang Aimin noticed the change in Li Qing's expression, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I'll borrow your light today, wait for me to come on the stage first, and blow a song "Steel Torrent" to warm up the field for everyone." ”