That familiar smiling face, that familiar face, it's hard to believe, this is the moment of separation, very much that I believe, after a few years, meet again, maybe it is no longer as unscrupulous as it is now, it is hard to imagine, maybe it is a few years of rematch, what was the scene at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Masaki sat quietly behind the crowd, listening to everyone's unique voice, maybe a little runaway, maybe a little nervous, maybe a little green, but he listened to it very seriously and moved.

The next two days were destined to be busy, Zhengji didn't expect it, and the principal of No. 2 Middle School didn't expect that his whim-struck concert would cause a huge repercussion in Xincheng, and it would alarm the people in the government.

Principal Liu was called to the Education Bureau for a meeting the next day, and when he arrived, he was surprised to find that the principals of almost all other schools in Xincheng were here, and Director Li, the director of the Education Bureau, also took them to the conference room for a meeting with a serious and serious face, and the content of the meeting surprised Principal Liu even more, but it was for the arrangement of the political discipline concert tomorrow night.

"Calling everyone here this time, in fact, there is nothing else, compared to what you have heard in the past two days, there is a singer named Zhengji, who is going to hold a concert specially prepared for teachers and students tomorrow night, this news, Principal Liu should know", Director Li, who was sitting in the chief, looked at the principals at the bottom and said with a slightly serious expression, and the other principals around couldn't help but focus their eyes on Principal Liu.

Principal Liu was stunned, and felt a little strange in his heart, why did the matter of the political discipline holding a concert still alarm the Education Bureau? He thought for a moment and nodded; "There is such a thing, Masaki is a senior in our school, didn't he graduate this year? So he wanted to hold a concert to thank his teachers and classmates, what, is there any problem? ”

Director Li waved his hand, took the tea and moistened his throat before saying: "There is no problem, if you want to say who will hold the concert, it will not be the turn of the Education Bureau to take care of it, but I heard that this concert has a feature, which requires that only teachers and students can enter for free, and everyone here must have heard of it."

The principals at the banquet glanced at each other, they were neither deaf nor blind, and the obvious excitement of the students in the school in the past few days fell into their eyes, and naturally they also knew that the political minutes were going to hold a free concert, and they upheld an attitude of neither encouragement nor opposition to this matter.

"Well, that's a good thing, isn't it?" Principal Liu's face was a little nervous, could it be that the Education Bureau wanted to interfere?

"Of course not, thanksgiving concert, this is very positive, of course I support it", Director Li unexpectedly showed a smile and waved his hand, and then said: "Although I support it, but I also have a little worry, I heard that the singer Zhengji has been very popular recently, presumably most of the students will go to tomorrow night's concert, and there will be a lot of people in the stadium at that time!" The students' awareness of self-protection is also limited, and I am worried that there will be a stampede or other safety issues."

After listening to Director Li's words, everyone nodded in agreement, and there was a hint of vigilance in their hearts, indeed, that kind of situation is not impossible to happen, it is good if it doesn't happen, but once it happens, it will cause very bad consequences, and I am afraid that many students from their respective schools will go tomorrow night, and at that time, I am afraid that it will affect the school.

"What do you mean, Director Li?" President Liu was a little confused about Director Li's attitude, and he was supportive for a while, and worried for a while.

"My meaning is very simple, in fact, this time to call everyone, there is nothing else, since this star called Zhengji wants to hold a concert for the teachers and students of Xincheng, so why not ask the principals to work hard, let the teachers of their respective schools simply organize, organized and disciplined participation? In that way, not only will the teachers and students be able to get their wishes, but it will also minimize any danger," said Director Li with a smile.

During the banquet, President Liu's eyes lit up, and he completely put his mind at ease, looking at Director Li with a hint of recognition and gratitude, while the other principals also nodded approvingly after whispering, such a win-win situation is what they are willing to see.

"Since everyone agrees, let's go back today and arrange it, the college entrance examination is over, let this concert relieve the pressure of the students in Xincheng!" Director Li stood up and made his final remarks.

After the meeting, President Liu immediately called Zhengji and told him about it, and Zhengji was also very happy and approved after learning about it.

Let's say that Zhengji, who had just hung up the phone at home, saw an unexpected visitor, but it was Geng Jianbo who walked in with the secretary.

"Uncle Geng, why are you here?" Zhengji got up and stepped forward, and said with a sincere smile, the last time he dealt with Wu Tian's matter, Geng Jianbo's vigorous and resolute actions played a great role in it.

"Xiaozheng, I can't come? Speaking of old Song's seniority, I can be regarded as your uncle," Geng Jianbo smiled and patted Zhengji's shoulder, letting go of his body.

Zhengji was stunned for a moment, but he saw that Geng Jianbo was still followed by a man in his fifties with sparse hair and polite manners, and smiled politely.

"This is the director of Xincheng TV, Zhao Xiaobo," Geng Jianbo said with a smile.

"Hello Mr. Masaki, you are now the pride of our Xincheng! It's a great honor for Mayor Togeng to finally see you in real person," Zhao Xiaobo immediately stepped forward and warmly shook Zhengji's hand and said.

Zhengji glanced at the other party with some suspicion, and couldn't figure out why Geng Jianbo brought the director of Xincheng's TV station to find him, but he still greeted the other party politely.

"Zhengji, your small courtyard is well decorated, this osmanthus blossom is really good", Geng Jianbo looked at Zhengji's courtyard, pale pink osmanthus flowers dotted on the laurel tree, and the faint fragrance floating in the air made him nod involuntarily.

"Uncle Geng, let's sit in the house," Zhengji invited with a smile.

"Huh? Zheng'er, a guest? As soon as he entered the house, Zheng Xueping, who heard the movement from the study, walked out and happened to come face to face with the three of them.

"This must be Mr. Zheng, I'm Geng Jianbo, first time we met, hello", Geng Jianbo saw an elegant man who was three points similar to Zhengji, and smiled and shook hands.

"Geng Jianbo?" Zheng Xueping subconsciously shook hands with the other party, and then looked at the other party's inexplicably familiar face, chanted the name and suddenly thought of something, his face changed and he was shocked: "Mayor Geng? ”

"You don't have to call it that at home, just call me Jianbo", Geng Jianbo nodded with a smile and said.

"It's really you!" Zheng Xueping saw that the other party acquiesced to his title, his face was happy, looking at his son standing beside him, this obviously didn't need to ask, he must have come to find Zhengji, "Please take a seat, Mayor Geng, you can really make our family flourish, I didn't prepare much, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality", he asked the two to sit down, and said happily, this is the number one in Xincheng! I actually came to my home in person today.

"You're welcome, speaking of which, the two of you and I are still close," Geng Jianbo said with a wave of his hand.

"With a kiss?" Zheng Xueping was a little confused.

"Mayor Geng is the son-in-law of Song Lao's side, so he can be regarded as an uncle", Zhengji stepped forward and explained softly in his father's ear.

"I see, I see! It's really a family that doesn't know a family anymore," Zheng Xueping said with a laugh, while greeting his wife: "Xuemei! Hurry up and prepare the osmanthus cake you just made, and come to your guests."

As soon as the words fell, Li Xuemei stepped forward with a plate and a smile at the door, and said with a smile: "I heard it all, Jianbo come and try the osmanthus cake made of osmanthus flowers, it tastes very good."

"Thank you, sister-in-law, we'll do it ourselves," Geng Jianbo hurriedly got up and took the fruit plate.

After everyone greeted each other for a while, Geng Jianbo turned the topic on the right track and said to Zhengji: "Actually, I came this time to discuss something with Zhengji."

Zhengji knew that the main topic was coming, nodded and said, "Uncle Geng, just say it."

Geng Jianbo nodded to Zhao Xiaobo, Zhao Xiaobo understood, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhengji, in fact, this time I came for your concert in Xincheng tomorrow night."

"Concert? What's wrong? Masaki asked in surprise.

"I want Xincheng TV to get the right to broadcast the live broadcast of your concert, and broadcast it live on Xincheng TV tomorrow night, I wonder if Mr. Masaki can agree?" After speaking, Zhao Xiaobo looked at Zhengji with apprehension in anticipation, as the host of Xincheng TV, he has watched the rapid development of other TV stations in recent years, but the TV station on his side is like a pool of backwater, the slightest unchanged program, the audience is decreasing year by year, and it was snatched away by other TV stations. The first reaction was that Xincheng TV was saved!

"Xiaozheng, as your hometown, you also know the situation of Xincheng TV, the development in recent years is very unsatisfactory, presumably you also want more people to like your hometown, understand your hometown, so this time Xiao Zhao and I said, I think this idea is feasible, on the one hand, you can borrow your popularity, to Xincheng also advertise, is conducive to the popularity and development of Xincheng, and on the other hand, it can also make you known by more people, such an idea of killing two birds with one stone, what do you think?" Geng Jianbo also spoke at this moment.

When Masaki heard this, he already knew in his heart that it was for this.

"That's a good thing! Zhengji, hurry up and agree to the proposal of the two, I think it's very good," Zheng Xueping also understood, he knew last night that his son was going to hold a concert in Xincheng.

Zhengji thought for a while, nodded and said: "Since Uncle Geng, you think it is feasible, then of course I have no opinion, Xincheng is my hometown, do what I can for my hometown, I should do what I can, since Director Zhao can afford it, then of course tomorrow night's broadcast is okay."