0182 Don't dare to speak

The atmosphere was tense, and Zhang Hao and Luo Ming couldn't hold it back.

Luo Ming wanted to vent his anger, but he was tricked by a village director, Zhang Hao wanted to earn a breath, he didn't bring such a bully, if the leaders all did things like this, what hope was there for cultural prosperity?

For a while, the blood rushed to the top of his head, and he never bowed his head.

Before he said it thoroughly, Zhang Hao thought about following his meaning, forget it until the point, don't offend each other, under the same roof, look down and don't look up, there is no need to make things too stiff.

Luo Ming directly arranged the show to the end, but any young man with a bit of temperament couldn't bear it, bullied people in a grand manner, and suppressed it with public power behind closed doors.

Where is the fairness and justice?

For the sake of fairness and justice, Zhang Hao must not back down.

Who's afraid of whom?

"Hehe," Luo Ming sneered, "Why? Hahaha, Director Zhang, just because I am the one who makes the rules, just because the organizing committee is responsible for this matter, is it not enough?"

Looking at his arrogant face, Zhang Hao shook his head, too disappointed, and sighed: "Sad, sad." ”

After saying that, he was going to leave, Zhang Hao didn't want to talk to Luo Mingming, and when the time came, he would come in the order of his appearance, if you forcibly intervened and caused chaos in the scene, think about how to deal with it?

As soon as he opened the door, Luo understood that the people around him ran to the door, and nervously reported: "Curator, the people from the city bureau are here!"

Luo Ming straightened his clothes, walked to the door, reminded Zhang Hao to hurry up if he wanted to go, and followed the man downstairs.

I won't leave today!

Zhang Hao sat back on the stool and explained the matter clearly in front of the leaders of the city bureau.

From the stairwell, Luo Ming's flattering words came from the stairwell, and his footsteps hurried.

"Elder Zheng, please inside!" Luo Ming pushed open the door with a stunned expression, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and did not respond to him.

"Who?" asked someone at the door.

The voice sounded familiar, as if it had been heard.

"Nobody, Mr. Zheng, is the village director of one of our villages here. Luo Ming looked back and smiled.

Zheng Qiusong walked into the house and hit it off with Zhang Hao.

"Hahaha, the first person I thought of when I heard the village director was you, Xiao Zhang, sure enough, it's you, long time no see!" Zheng Qiusong said enthusiastically.

"Teacher Zheng, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Zhang Hao shook his hand politely.

"Sit, sit!"

Zheng Qiusong and Zhang Hao chatted, and Luo understood that he was completely ignored.

He was a little confused, he had to figure it out, Wanling Village and the city bureau were separated by 108,000 miles, how did they meet?

Zheng Qiusong shifted his gaze to Luo Mingming, Luo Mingming's whole body was shocked, and the ghost body in his heart naturally overreacted.

"Teacher Zheng, is there anything you want to order?" Luo Ming asked with a smile.

"Are you familiar with Xiao Zhang?" asked Zheng Qiusong.

Luo understood that he was a little hesitant, thinking about how to answer more reasonably?

If it is familiar, Zhang Hao turned his face and didn't admit it, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

"I'm not very familiar with Mr. Zheng, I just met, Director Luo's style of doing things makes me admire, I should learn more from him. ”

Luo understood that before he could speak, Zhang Hao opened his mouth first.

On the surface, the meaning can be understood, only Zhang Hao and Luo Ming can understand it deeply, Luo Ming's expression became very tangled, and he was uncomfortable with Zhang Hao in his heart, but on the surface, he had to smile and politely deal with Zheng Qiusong.

"Director Luo, Xiao Zhang, this young man, you should really pay attention to it, the copyright of "Heavenly Road" created by him has been bought to Shanghai Silver Star Studio, and Teacher Silver Star is a special guest invited by the organizing committee this time.

In Pengjiang County, where she came with me today, she told me that she was preparing to put Xiao Zhang's "Heavenly Road" on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala!" Zheng Qiusong told 1510.

Luo understood that his eyes immediately widened, like a cow's egg, and his inner monologue was hat.......

Gala!

Luo Ming's understanding of Zhang Hao has been raised to another level, not only an old sparrow, but simply a golden phoenix!

It seems to have offended people.

"Brother Zhang's first impression to me is that it is not simple, now there are only a handful of young people who are beautiful and talented, I didn't expect there to be one in front of me, Mr. Zheng, it is that I don't pay enough attention to it, and I don't work hard enough on cultural work!"

Luo understands that he understands people, what kind of words do he say at what time? He grasped it well, and praised Zhang Hao in turn.

This is a pleasant sound, so I will save face for you in front of Mr. Zheng for the time being.

"By the way, Xiao Zhang, I heard Secretary Zhou say that your village will also participate in theatrical performances, I want to know what your village's program is? Is it "Heavenly Road"?"

Luo understood that he was once again ignored, and it was obvious that Zhang Hao could keep Zheng Qiusong curious and excited even more.

In his office, he didn't even dare to interject a word, Luo understood that he was a person who valued face very seriously, but people didn't give you face, what can you do?

The whole person is itchy from hair to toes, and the taste is uncomfortable.

Zhang Hao glanced at Luo Ming, and felt a kind of pity, just raised his might, and took out his arrogant look?

At this point, Zhang Hao admires himself very much, not everyone in officialdom can be as outspoken as him.

The curator Luo in front of him will not be able to, he will talk to people when he meets people, and he will talk nonsense when he meets ghosts, and in the end, he can't tell whether he is a human or a ghost.

Zhang Hao responded: "Mr. Zheng, the program that our village participated in this performance is "Heavenly Road", and I hope you will give me more suggestions for the shortcomings." ”

"Oh, that's great, I have to keep my eyes open and take a good look, Teacher Yinxing mentioned to me that she will set up a studio in the city to carry out in-depth cooperation with us, hoping to put a more national culture on the big stage, if "Heavenly Road" can pass the selection of the Spring Festival Gala,

On behalf of the Municipal Bureau of Culture, I am ready to take the song and dance troupe in your village as a key support object and give 100,000 yuan of support funds!"

I bumped into Zhang Hao today, and I took the opportunity to reveal everything I thought to him, which can be regarded as a kind of material encouragement.

Young people need to be encouraged to create more excellent cultural works.

The city lacks a cultural signboard that can make a name for itself.

There is no doubt that Zhang Hao's "Heavenly Road" has this strength, so Zheng Qiusong attaches great importance to Zhang Hao.

"Teacher Zheng, we will definitely work hard!" Zhang Hao said modestly.

"Well, the Grand Theater is open for you at any time, and you must contact me if you have a good work!"

The two chatted back and forth, and Luo understood that he had been at the door for a while, and he couldn't think about many things, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

spent 100,000 yuan to invite people to perform and worry about the order of appearance, people casually wrote a work and sold the copyright, so many bigwigs in the literary and art circles stared at it, and it was appreciated, bonus, grand theater, and Spring Festival Gala.

Is there such a big difference between the director of a cultural center and the head of a village?

Luo understands and thinks hard, but he can't figure it out!