On the last day of the year, Mo Jianxiong did not expect that he would receive such a troop mission. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if he went to perform field duties, even if he had to go to the wind and sun, or even fight with villains, he felt that he was very confident that he would let the recruits and veterans of the entire regiment exert their energy to show the leaders.

However, it turned out to be a cultural task for the art troupe to write new works?

Mo Jianxiong didn't fall asleep all night thinking about it.

The next morning, Mo Jianxiong called Zhang Zhen, who was also returning home from the army on New Year's Day, and gave him the task before Major General Guo Mo left, and then there was a second person who couldn't sleep.

"Chief, this task is too arduous, isn't it? There aren't many people in the entire military region here who can come out to write screenplays. Zhang Zhen completely felt that it was a thunderbolt from the blue, and it was the first day of the Chinese New Year, and he was given an impossible task.

The most important thing is that at the end of the year before last, after Admiral Guo Mo inspected the army, he put forward the task of asking their regiment to absorb more fresh blood and train more new soldiers.

Even the art troupe to which they belong recruited nearly five new people last year, and the old members were all transferred to other military regions.

Zhang Zhen patted his head, looked at Mo Jianxiong and couldn't laugh, "Chief, Comrade Qin Chao, who was transferred last year, and Comrade Ren Junrong, are the only ones here who came from the Drama Directing Department of the Military Academy of Arts. The others are folk songs, dances, or theatrical performances, and there are no directors and screenwriters. ”

This clever woman is difficult to cook without rice!

If you don't have a professional background, it's okay to write a small show, but it's impossible to write a script for a drama that lasts more than half an hour or an hour, or the script of a film and television work.

"Chief, is there a deadline? Could it be that now I go to the military academy to find someone from the Department of Drama, Film, Television and Literature?" Zhang Zhen really felt remorseful, and he felt that the two of them were of little use to him before, so let them go to the military region headquarters to develop better. Now, it's a shot in the foot.

Mo Jianxiong was also distressed, but for a sudden task, he temporarily decided to ask for talents, so don't you be laughed at by other groups?

"If you think about it, you always come up with a solution. Mo Jianxiong patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder, regardless of his bitter face, he said quite seriously, "The chiefs have said that our art troupe lacks creativity and imagination now, and it is not as good as a supernumerary." This has been compared, you take the art troupe up and down, think about it. When necessary, you can also have good exchanges with comrades from other military regions. ”

Zhang Zhen's face became more and more distressed, but the soldier's temperament is to obey orders.

Even if this order is impossible to achieve, try it with all your bones!

Zhang Zhen responded on the spot, and when he was about to leave, there was a knock on the door outside.

It's none other than Lin Rong, who participated in the evening bonfire party of the troops yesterday and was dragged to teach each company to sing this morning.

"Report, hello chiefs!" Lin Rong was in high spirits as soon as she came in, and the appreciation she received yesterday made her feel inexhaustible strength, "I'm here to say goodbye, thank you for the recognition of the leaders!"

When Mo Jianxiong saw her, his face finally had a little pleasantness, "The food specially prepared for the New Year in the canteen at noon today is good, and after eating, let them drive you before leaving." ”

Even Major General Guo Mo praised her very much, indicating that the outside evaluation of her was very unobjective before.

The more Mo Jianxiong looked at her, the more he felt that she was like a female soldier lying in the trench who endured patience in order not to be exposed, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and had a tenacity that men admired.

This appearance made him more and more satisfied.

But thinking of those untruthful evaluations, Mo Jianxiong felt a little bad, and turned his head to Zhang Zhen next to him and instructed, "The cadres of the art troupe outside who are often active in the TV station should also do their best for the truth of public opinion." If it is unfair, it must be broken, and if it is unreasonable, it must be corrected. Good boy, then you have to correct your name, you can't wait for it to be uncovered later, and let people splash dirty water. ”

The style of this army to protect the short is fully revealed.

When Lin Rong heard this, he felt that great happiness fell from the sky and actually fell on her head.

"Yes, chief, I will say hello to a few comrades from other military regions who often show up. Zhang Zhen responded, and showed a friendly smile of an elder to Lin Rong, "Don't give up, continue to work hard, and strive to come to us again next year's New Year's Eve, and bring a new song to honor the chief!"

Lin Rong snorted violently, and only then did he hold back and not let his eyes turn red.

This is the army, what can't help it, but also hold back tears!

However, she was too moved.

She once imagined that her identity was exposed, and when others knew that she was Lin Yourong standing on the stage, what would they think of her, whether they would cheer or continue to insult her.

And this group of soldiers believed that she was standing in front of them at the moment, even if they had misunderstood her and doubted her, but in just a few days, they saw the real her, instead of believing those rumors.

As long as I think about it, I feel that the soldiers in front of me, as well as the soldiers who sang together just now, are the loveliest people!

"Yes, I will definitely bring a new song and sing it to everyone again!" Lin Rong smiled, a standard upright, "There is nothing else, there are new things that keep popping up all day long, hahaha!"

This is really not an exaggeration, she traveled into this book, and I don't know what's going on, and something more came out of her head.

used to open a buckle group with her friends, and all the novels, scripts, and music songs uploaded by everyone in it were as clearly engraved in her memory, as well as the TV series, comics, etc., that she stayed up late to watch every day when she was studying, and she completely remembered it clearly.

It's a golden finger to cross!

In this completely different world, it would be a pity if all that wisdom and wonder were lost. So Lin Rong decided to slowly take out the things in his memory and share them with the people of this world.

This is a treasure given to her by God, and it must have a good intention, she firmly believes.

Lin Rong smiled and was about to leave, but she didn't know that this last unintentional sentence was a thunderbolt in the ears of Zhang Zhen, who was sensitive to the nerves!

New things, new works, not new songs, not just songs!

Zhang Zhengang's face was a little worried, and he suddenly became even more nervous, "Do you write anything else besides writing songs?"

When he asked this, he himself felt funny, and immediately shook his head, feeling that it was too much pressure, and seeing everyone was like a lifesaver.

Mo Jianxiong, who was standing over there, also smiled helplessly, "Comrade Zhang Zhen, don't play the piano indiscriminately." People are artists, singers, actors, and songwriters, but they are not screenwriters, so you don't have to rush to the doctor. ”

Zhang Zhen smiled embarrassedly.

Only Lin Rong looked at him with an extremely shocked expression, "Do you still know that I am writing a book? You have learned this, when was I exposed, oh my God!"

She shouted to the sky, which almost made Zhang Zhen and Mo Jianxiong burst out.

"You really will!"