768 Radio and Television Outpatient Department
Director Chen Da, who didn't know anything else, closed his mouth very well-behaved, but after thinking of another bad idea, he was happy again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
'Didn't that kid run away after filming last time? The three Chinese businessmen who spent a lot of money on online auctions were very dissatisfied. ā
Didn't you say he was also in business? You can help me get in touch, give those three people a chance to take a photo with Qin Guan in the United States, and ask them if they want to go! ā
Intrigue is so easy to arise in a single thought, and the so-called bad guys never have any superhuman plans.
Qin Guan, who was far away in the United States, naturally didn't know the disturbances on the other side of the ocean, but his every move finally fell into the eyes of those who cared.
A department that can control the lifeblood of the film has finally attracted their attention because of Qin Guan's strong rise.
In the past, when you were abroad, today you have this award, tomorrow you have that award, and we have been too lazy to pay attention to you.
That's because you're fluttering on the high seas, isn't it?
Now you have gone to the Yellow River Valley to beg for a living, and you are finally in our one-third of an acre.
Then we have to talk about the future life and ideals.
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On the morning of the same time as Qin Guan, Director Zheng of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television was very angry because his rhinitis had happened again.
In fact, two blocks away from the building, the outpatient department of the hospital affiliated to the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television registered a number, took the medicine prescribed by the old doctor, and then returned to the unit for a meeting.
As a public official serving the country, Zheng Chuanming's work consciousness at this point is still very high.
Originally, all this was very smooth, but the bad was in the outpatient department of the hospital of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, where it was established.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, which is located in Fuxingmen, where there are many cultural industries, and newspapers and magazines are also clustered around there.
But where is the Revival Gate? In the second ring of the capital, that is the original sin.
Coupled with the small narrow alley behind him, the living space seized by the residential area and the park made this two-way path with only one lane even more chaotic.
And because of the particularity of the surrounding area, there will definitely be several basic shops, that is, breakfast stalls and flower shops.
Unfortunately, the bus stop and the randomly assigned city kiosk are also connected.
So, in this small urinal with a bend, pedestrians and vehicles in all directions stubble.
A large traffic jam with local characteristics has been formed.
Director Zheng, who came out of the hospital and sat in the cab, became a little anxious, he looked at this small alley with no end in sight a little anxiously, rubbed his nose that wanted to sneeze when he was in a hurry, and muttered.
Today is his first internal meeting after his promotion, and looking at this posture, this is going to be late!
This is not good, it will give the leader a bad impression, and it is not good to think that he is proud and complacent!
In the end, it was a very decisive young cadre, Zheng Chuanming, who had made a decision, broke the wheels out, drove the car back to the outpatient department in Xibianmen, stopped in a small parking lot in the family home, took the medicine bag and coat from the car, locked the car, and planned to walk over.
Even if you slip down the road to reach the unit, it will only take fifteen or twenty minutes.
Director Zheng, who is resolute and resolute, has entered the ranks of the 11th Route Army without hesitation.
And as a pedestrian in the crowd, he was dragged by the staff at work on the crosswalk, moving forward together at the same pace.
Inconsistencies don't work, pee lanes that cars can't run, how wide can you expect the sidewalks to be.
Fortunately, the speed of the people in this line is not slow, and Zheng Chuanming, who is following behind the large army, is still very satisfied with the frequency of travel at this time.
But the good times didn't last long, and after walking for only a few minutes, two-thirds of the way had not been crossed, and the not wide one was crowded and slowed down when it reached the edge.
What caused the congestion of pedestrians on the road after getting off the train was the station waiting for the train and the newspaper kiosk set up next to it for the convenience of the people.
Zheng Chuanming usually walks this road to and from work, I don't know how many times, and I have never seen a queue on the crosswalk.
He subconsciously poked his head out and looked in the direction of the station in front of him, there were a lot of people, but they were all in the waiting area of the station, and the order was quite good.
The reason for the blockage is here, Director Zheng poked his head inward again, and sure enough, in front of this small newsstand, which was not even two square meters, was crowded into a ball at this time.
'Boss, The Beijing News! One piece, throw it here! ā
'Morning News! Five cents! ā
'Boss, I want this, no, no, no, Beijing consumption guide, there are color pages! ā
'Coloring pages? Where? I want it too, one portion, no, three copies! ā
Drink!
Could it be that the residents in the vicinity of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television are very entertaining? But I don't usually see this, right?
So, in line with the people's feedback is what the country needs, Zheng Chuanming, who is quite conscious, didn't care about his own rhinitis, and squeezed in with his tall and big fat.
According to the life guide newspaper with color pages printed by the largest number of buyers, he stretched out his big hand.
'Excuse me! A dollar! ā
Before the old man's voice fell, a pair of hands belonging to the girl with red fawn skin gloves stretched out from the side.
'Huh? ā
Zheng Chuanming just wanted to come to an angry-eyed King Kong and suppress the hand who dared to grab the newspaper with a horizontal knife with his momentum, but after seeing the face of the owner with delicate gloves, he held back the words behind him.
The girl on the opposite side, bent willow leaves, phoenix eyes up, bright like blooming peach blossoms, gorgeous so that this gray winter that has not yet passed is lit up.
'What's that?' Huang Jiajia unceremoniously dragged the Beijing life guide in the other party's obsessive hand.
Then after throwing a dollar coin into the uncle's change box, he turned his head and kindly comforted the fat King Kong who was still stunned.
'I'm doing this for your own good, don't buy today's life guide, it's not for you like you, it's easy to lose confidence in life, you know? ā
Then Huang Jiajia showed the brightest smile in the world for Zheng Chuanming.
When Zheng Pang was still stunned, this girl who was so hot that she shed tears dusted off the floating soil on the back of the last newspaper, carefully stuffed it into the briefcase, and turned away. (To be continued.) )