On the left is the newly built fifteen-story super-tall building, which looks spectacular even in later generations, and the seven-story old unit building on the right, with the exterior wall renovated to echo the new building.

Standing in front of the tiles, Zheng Qian could see the reflection reflected in the mirrors of the tiles.

At this time, behind him was a group of women from the dance team wearing performance costumes, who had obviously just performed, and at this time, passing by, someone casually looked up at this side, and when they saw Zheng Qian, they sighed, paused, and then asked with wide eyes: "This young man, it looks a little familiar?"

Behind him, a group of dance teammates all turned around.

All of a sudden, the big sister with hundreds of thousands of heavy makeup and light makeup stared at you with wide eyes, are you panicking?

Zheng Qian's heart skipped a beat and he smiled.

A group of people looked at Zheng Qian suspiciously, but obviously didn't recognize it, and they all turned around and walked towards the unit building.

Jia Yulin pursed her lips and smiled: "Frightened?"

Zheng Qian came back to his senses: "No, it's just a little sudden, cough cough, weird." ”

"You're sweating out!" Jia Yulin thoughtfully took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian thanked him, wiped his sweat and followed Jia Yulin into the office building: "Those are all comrades from the dance team?"

"Yes. Jia Yulin said: "In the new office building, there are not only creative studios, but also choirs, dance teams, bands and stage art teams, but you can rest assured, we have made soundproofing facilities, and you can't hear movement." ”

Zheng Qian nodded.

Soon, Jia Yulin led Zheng Qian to the third floor of the new unit building, where the entire floor is dedicated to the creation room, with the exclusive offices of Wang Chuanjun, the director of the creation room, and Zhang Zhixin, the deputy director, as well as the accounting office and logistics office, conference room, reception room, etc.

Jia Yulin asked Zheng Qian to wait in the reception room.

After about half an hour, there was the sound of leather shoes moving in the corridor, and soon, three middle-aged men who looked to be forty or fifty years old walked into the reception room.

Zheng Qian hurriedly got up, and under Jia Yulin's introduction, Zheng Qian learned the identities of the three people.

They are Wang Chuanjun, director of the creation office, Zhang Zhixin, deputy director, and songwriter Zhou He.

Zheng Qian was taken aback, and the two bigwigs of the unit came over in person, which he never expected.

I didn't expect Zhou He to be there.

He has seen Zhou He, when he was rehearsing for the Dragon Boat Festival condolence performance, there was a conflict within the comrades-in-arms art troupe in the rehearsal hall, because his thinking was exhausted, he couldn't create new tunes, and he was scolded by Liu Zhenhua, the deputy head of the troupe, Zhou He's temper came up, and he directly picked his son and left.

Unexpectedly, Zhou He joined the General Political Department......

Zheng Qian thought about it, according to Wei Yehong, there is a shortage of excellent songwriters in major art troupes now, and Zhou He is even more well-known in the industry.

"Xiao Zheng, I can count myself as seeing you!"

Wang Chuanjun smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Zheng Qian, and said with relief: "With you and Zhou He, the two generals, it is time for the songwriting in our studio to put up a banner." ”

Zheng Qian looked at Wang Chuanjun, different from the impression brought by the telephone conversation, Wang Chuanjun has gray temples, a righteous body, and looks nearly fifty years old, but his voice is still loud, on the way he has seen Wang Chuanjun's information, a screenwriter and writer in the country, who has experienced the most difficult period, and now sits in this position, and the efforts made during the period can be imagined.

Behind him is the deputy director Zhang Zhixin, facing a relatively gentle, fourth-level civilian cadre, equivalent to a colonel, a national first-class screenwriter, and also a professional calligrapher, a professor of CAFA.

Zhou He also shook hands with Zheng Qian with a smile: "It's better to be famous than to meet, Comrade Zheng Qian is younger than I thought." ”

After a few people took their seats, Jia Yulin took out a cup to help pour tea.

The cup is a traditional iron cup, with a red five-pointed star printed on it, as well as the five big characters of "serving the people", which has a sense of age, which makes Zheng Qian very emotional.

And Zheng Qian also noticed a detail.

The two directors were very casual when they drank tea, but Zhou He looked disgusted, and he didn't move when the tea was cold.

"Comrade Zheng Qian, I don't know if Head Yun Gang has explained to you, why did he transfer you to the creation room?" asked Wang Chuanjun.

Zheng Qian shook his head: "I've heard a little, but I don't know very well, and I and the head of Yungang have never been masked...... I came straight to our studio after I received the appointment. ”

Wang Chuanjun and Zhang Zhixin glanced at each other, both a little surprised.

In order to continue to increase our country's influence abroad, we have set a task to continue to compose music with socialist characteristics and continue to carry forward this characteristic. ”

Zhang Zhixin said slowly: "There are a total of six songwriters in our creation room, if you write some military songs, they are very good, but like this kind of symphonic music, it is difficult to write, even if you can write, the level is limited, so we issued an order to the comrades-in-arms art troupe and the air government art troupe, so that Zheng Qian and Comrade Zhou He can contribute to the construction of this work, and at the same time, the other six songwriters will assist you and provide you with ideas, as soon as possible within two months, and appear at the National Day Gala." ”

Zhou He suddenly said: "Creation is a person's thing, too many people participate in it but can't concentrate, the ideas will seem very messy, and the things created are easy to dislike, so I personally think that the assistance of other comrades is not necessary, which can also save creative funds and improve efficiency......

Zhang Zhixin was surprised, and turned to look at Zheng Qian: "Xiao Zheng, what do you think?"

Zheng Qian groaned.

He thought of Wei Yehong's admonition before he came, the general government hides the dragon and crouching tiger, almost everyone has a great background, and they can't be easily offended, so he said: "Everyone has everyone's creative habits, and I myself can do both, just arrange it by the leaders." ”

He kicked the ball back again.

Wang Chuanjun looked at this scene and found it interesting.

Zhou He has a withdrawn personality, which is almost a common problem of some arrogant creators, and it is commonplace.

Zheng Qian seems to be very good, he does things without leakage, never expresses subjective opinions, and lets the leader arrange everything, first of all, he tightens the excuse and is invincible.

Advance or retreat.

At this age, it's a little clever ghost.

At this time, Zhang Zhixin bowed: "Then listen to Zhou He, arrange it like this first, if the two of you lack creative ideas, you will contact me at that time, and other songwriters will do their best to assist you." ”

For Zheng Qian, there are many works of this quality such as "March of the Steel Torrent", and he is not worried about not completing the task, so he performs it very easily and does not have any psychological burden.

But for Zhou He, he only felt that there was a mountain on his body, and it was because he couldn't create a work like "March of the Steel Torrent" that he left the stall, and Liu Zhenhua scolded a few words but it was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Now faced with this situation, although Zhou He feels that the task is difficult, it is not impossible to complete.

Because this time there is more time than the last time, the most important thing is that the creation fund of 50,000 yuan gives Zhou He enough confidence to complete this project.

Zheng Qian was also approved for a 50,000 yuan creation fund and was approved to go to all parts of the country to collect inspiration.

But Zheng Qian didn't have this time, he hurriedly started the moving movement after receiving the task, the original apartment address was exposed, and dozens of reporters and fans were besieging it every day, so he had no choice but to find a moving company and let Wang Gang take them to move out the mattresses, refrigerators, guitars, computers and other things in the apartment, and quickly let people move over according to the address of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe community just obtained.

These miscellaneous items are worth tens of thousands, Zheng Qian is used to being poor, although these things are no longer worth mentioning to him, but he is reluctant to throw them away, so he would rather spend hundreds of yuan to move, and even expose the address, Zheng Qian did not throw away a single one, all of them were moved to a new home.

And the most important thing is that the laptop is loaded with part of the outline and settings of "The Three-Body Problem", as well as the lyrics and songs that I usually write in my spare time, which are the most important.

Even after discovering these crazy reporters and fans, Zheng Qian has already begun to ask Ren Xin to help buy a safe in the mall, for people like him, the first draft of the work, lyrics and songs are the most valuable treasures.

And the new home is very nice.

After all, it is the family home of the General Political Community, and the people standing guard at the door are all PLA uncles equipped with real guns and live ammunition, Zheng Qian is not worried that reporters and fans dare to break in, of course, buying a safe is also to prevent accidents.

The new home has been simply renovated, and it is the sixth floor of a small high-rise.

The previous tenant was a newlywed, because they bought a 78-square-meter large property, so although this 128-square-meter house is very good, it is not their own after all, and they have to pay rent, so it is empty after the relocation.

The whole house is empty, all the cabinets, beds are gone, and even the fans and light bulbs above the head are gone, it seems that the previous owner of the house is very stingy.

But surprisingly, the family loves to be clean, and the walls are spotless, which is surprising.

In this way, the secondary decoration was also eliminated, and formaldehyde inhalation was avoided, Zheng Qian was ready to move in, and then began to let Wang Gang go out to purchase and run back and forth.

After a whole day, all the household appliances were finally purchased, and it cost Zheng Qian more than 10,000 yuan, which has already topped the rent for the previous year.

The next day, Zheng Qian had the air conditioner installed.

After everything was sorted out, Lin Qianqian, Ren Xin, and Hao Youfan came to visit together.

Three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, transparent from north to south, and a large open-air balcony, Ren Xin nodded straight when she saw it: "It's very good to have the warmth of home." ”

Lin Qianqian visited and asked, "Where is the guest room?"

Zheng Qian pointed to the room on the north side: "That's it." ”

Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "Okay, my sister will live here tonight, help you increase your popularity!"

"That's right, you need to be popular when you move into a new house. ”

Artemisia Youfan followed and said: "Our hometown has this rule, otherwise there will be evil ones." ”

"So?"

Ren Xin looked at Zheng Qian with blank eyes: "Is there still a guest room?"

Zheng Qian pointed to the sofa angrily: "Increase popularity? Yes, just sleep on the sofa!"

The three women shook their heads again and again.

Hao Youfan said with a smile: "Brother Qian, don't worry, I won't live, just let Sister Qian and Sister Xin live, there are just two guest rooms!"

Zheng Qian sat on the sofa and said angrily: "I tell you, buddy, I like to be lonely, don't be popular! I lived alone yesterday, and nothing happened, don't make trouble with me here, I've been busy for a day, I'm tired, I haven't had a good rest during this time, I want to relax today, and I'll go back to rehearse the show tomorrow, sisters, spare me!"

Lin Qianqian stepped on her high heels and walked to Zheng Qian's side, helped massage Zheng Qian's shoulders, and said softly: "Baby is too hard, tired, right? ”

Zheng Qian originally wanted to refuse, but who knew that this sister went down with a paw, and suddenly made him moan comfortably: "Oh-use some force." ”

Lin Qianqian immediately pressed her elbow against the back of Zheng Qian's neck, pressed and rotated hard, making Zheng Qianshuang crooked.

Seeing this, Ren Xin immediately ran to the sofa, knelt on the carpet with her legs clicking, reached out and lifted Zheng Qian's two legs, put them on the table, and used nine shallow and one deep massage techniques to quickly help Zheng Qian relax his leg muscles.

"Are you alright?" Ren Xin blinked.

"Yes, great!"

Zheng Qianshuang was about to fly, fell softly on the sofa, and waved his hand tremblingly: "Stay, just stay, how long can you live, Brother Gang, wait for a while to go downstairs to buy some snacks and food, and treat the two sisters!"

Wang Gang was also dumbfounded, Brother Qian, your attitude has become too fast.

It's only been a few seconds before you disarm and surrender?

The revolutionary position will give it if it is said?

He originally wanted to occupy a guest room for himself, but looking at the situation, it was estimated that it was mysterious, so he answered, turned around and went to buy side dishes for the sullen Truman.

"By the way, a bottle of whiskey!" Lin Qianqian said loudly.

Wang Gang hesitated, with a hesitation on his face, this lonely man and widow was originally a dry firewood, and adding a bottle of whiskey would not add fuel to the fire?