Zhang Wenyan's estimate is still too conservative.

Before the party was halfway through, Fang Zhiming came in to report that the funds raised had exceeded one billion.

Zhang Wenyan stood up excitedly, and she asked Li Meina to notify the minister's secretary, and asked the minister's secretary to notify the minister who was watching the show.

The minister quickly got the news, followed the secretary into the office, and asked for the secretary's phone: "Secretary, the charity performance fundraising has reached 1 billion, and by the end of the party, it should not be a problem to reach 2 billion." I reckon that the central government has already been alarmed. ”

His meaning is very clear, let the secretary be mentally prepared.

"Okay, I see, I'll be there in a moment. The secretary said.

In less than 10 minutes, the secretary, accompanied by the Minister of Propaganda, came to the office of the leading group for disaster relief. It was here that he listened to Zhang Wenyan's brief briefing and watched the reactions of all parties.

The minister's prediction was accurate.

Jiang Tao's song "Everyone Rows a Big Boat" made the second climax of the party.

"One pair of chopsticks was gently broken, and ten pairs of chopsticks were firmly held together. The simple lyrics, the beautiful and passionate melody like a labor trumpet, and the spiritual power of unity and progress conveyed by the song quickly spread to all parts of the country through the TV screen.

The hotline of the party continued, the condolence telegrams continued, and a large amount of money kept pouring into the donation account, 1500 million, 1800 million, 200 million, .......

"Minister Zhang, it's already reached 2 billion!" Fang Zhiming hurriedly came in to report.

At this time, the party had only been going on for three hours, and it was supposed to be four hours as planned.

Zhang Wenyan hurriedly reported the news to the secretary and minister, and the secretary nodded and did not express any opinion.

At this moment, the secretary's secretary hurriedly came in and took out a telegram from his briefcase, and the secretary glanced at the telegram and immediately stood up.

"Comrades, this is a commendation telegram specially sent by the central leadership to the provincial party committee, praising our noble feelings of caring for the disaster-stricken areas and caring for the disaster-stricken compatriots, and saying that we have a sense of the overall situation of the whole country. This shows that our party has worked hard and been successful from planning to broadcasting. In addition, the central leaders also sent a congratulatory message to the party, Minister Wen Yan, please immediately arrange for the host to announce the leader's congratulatory message. ”

The secretary had always been apprehensive before, fearing that the central leaders would say that he was sensationalizing and had ulterior motives, and that the relevant central ministries and commissions would be jealous.

"Okay, I'll arrange it immediately. Zhang Wenyan took the congratulatory telegram, personally sent it to the backstage, and handed it to Yiyi.

After the performance of the last program, Yiyi stepped onto the stage and read out the congratulatory message of the central leader with enthusiasm.

The backstage staff were boiling, but they didn't expect their work to be affirmed and praised by the central leadership.

At this time, I listened to Yiyi say emotionally: "Audience friends, with the concern of the central leaders and the concerted efforts of the 1.1 billion compatriots and brothers across the country, we believe that the people in the disaster area will definitely be able to overcome this disaster, resume production as soon as possible, and rebuild their homes!

At the time when the actors entered the stage, Yiyi continued: "This song was written by Liang Suiyinghong, a famous songwriter in our province, who went to the disaster area to experience life and wrote it on the flood embankment. After writing it, it was sung to the PLA soldiers who were building the embankment at that time, which played a good role in cheering and encouraging. Enjoy the song below. ”

After Yiyi finished speaking, he retreated into the side curtain. Jiang Tao and the chorus of the military division began to sing.

"When the big waves came, my feet were swaying endlessly...... The beautiful and passionate singing together, the scene boiled.

"Nice, exciting!"

"Liang Suiyinghong, I love you!"

"Jiang Tao, I love you!"

……

Yongliang sat behind the monitor and saw this scene, and said in his heart, it's bad, Liang Suiyinghong's stage name can't be hidden from Li Meina and the gang of the Provincial Composers Association. It's better not to sign this stage name, a hundred secrets.

……

The party ended successfully, and a total of more than 3 billion yuan of funds and materials were raised!

The secretary and members of the leading group of the disaster relief charity performance took the stage to shake hands with the cast and crew and take a group photo.

After the group photo, the secretary made an enthusiastic speech to all the cast and crew: "Comrades, this disaster relief charity performance has been a complete success, has been praised by all walks of life, and has also been praised by the central leadership, which is a grand event in our province's cultural circles, and also the glory of our province's people, which fully shows that our province's literary and artistic propaganda workers have a sense of the overall situation." On behalf of the Provincial Party Committee, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks for your hard work. ”

……

It's finally over, and after more than ten days of busy work, it can be regarded as a pretty good result.

When Yongliang sent Zhang Wenyan home, he could see that she was very excited.

She couldn't help but be excited, although the secretary and the minister did not praise her openly, the strength and approving eyes when they shook hands with her were enough to show their appreciation for her, this is the political achievement she needs, and this is the political capital she needs to continue to move forward in the officialdom.

All this was brought by Yongliang. She looked at Yongliang who was sitting in the co-pilot with relief, and felt strange in her heart for this big boy who was nine years younger than herself. He's so capable, he's so talented, he's so handsome.......

Some time ago, I did have the idea of making him my guest in the curtain, but at that time, it was just a physical need, and now, it seems to be different.

She patted her chest and thought to herself, can't she be in love with him?

The car arrived downstairs, and Yongliang wanted to send her upstairs as usual. When the door was opened, Yongliang sent her in, put her bag away, and was about to go downstairs and go home.

"Yongliang, hug me, okay?" Zhang Wenyan leaned against the door and looked at him with a pleading gaze.

"Minister, I ......" Yongliang was obviously unprepared for this sudden incident, and he didn't know what to do when he stood in front of Zhang Wenyan.

Zhang Wenyan slowly snuggled into his arms, rested her head on his chest, wrapped her hands around his waist, and whispered, "Yongliang, I'm too tired and need a hug." ”

Yongliang listened to the tiredness and sadness in her voice, his heart softened, he put down his raised hands and gently hugged her: "Minister, you are tired, have a good night's rest, and you will be fine tomorrow." Master Liang is still waiting for me down there. ”

"It's okay, let him wait a while. Yongliang, hold me tight. ”

"Minister, this is not good, I, I ......" Yongliang really didn't know how to be good.

"Yongliang, don't be afraid, hold me tight, let's talk for a while, don't delay you going home. Zhang Wenyan muttered.

Yongliang was overwhelmed by her, so he had to hug her tightly, but his heart was rapidly turning his thoughts: "What's wrong with her? Is it a physiological need? In my previous life, I heard that several female cadres at or above the senior level went to nightclubs to look for ducks, and some even took care of college students. Could it be that Zhang Wenyan treats me like a duck?"

Wang Yongliang was really not sure of Zhang Wenyan's thoughts.