Chapter 668: The Rooster Sings the World White (Calling for a Monthly Pass)
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Xiao Guangnian is a very capable person, although he didn't ask Wang Zijun about the true identities of the two, but from Li Guinian's expression, he had already guessed the extraordinaryness of this Secretary Wang, so he looked very polite when he spoke.
Xiao Guangnian spread his hands, for embarrassment: "I also understand this truth." If I could persevere, I would have persevered, but there were too many difficulties, not to mention the problem of funding, even the filming location was also a lot of trouble. The director is not enough, so naturally he can't find a well-known actor. Now it's almost certain that this film won't make a few cents. ”
"And you're still investing?" Although Wang Zijun didn't have much contact with Xiao Guangnian, he knew that this was a shrewd person, and according to what he said, it was as if he had made a pit and made himself jump.
"I didn't look at his story well, I thought it would definitely be popular, so I invested, I was really dizzy at the time, I didn't expect this movie to be really a university question." Xiao Guangnian said this. He patted his head hard with his hand, and said angrily, "I feel like a hand caught in the crack of the door, turning left, it hurts, turning right, it still hurts, you don't turn the side door to clamp you, it hurts even more n not to continue to invest, it really makes me uncomfortable!" ”
"What kind of movie did you invest in?" Wang Zijun was amused by Xiao Guangnian's self-deprecation and asked with interest.
"Damn, it's a costume fairy, what is it called Heavenly Sword Intercession." Xiao Guangnian did not hide it. Said casually.
"Heavenly Sword Love"? Wang Zijun was stunned, although he was not interested in movies such as martial arts Xianxia in his previous life, but for this movie in his previous life in China, no, it should have a huge impact on the world, but he has seen it once, thinking of the box office income brought by this movie at that time, Wang Zijun suddenly looked at Xiao Guangnian with a strange eye.
At the same time, in his mind, a memory that had been almost hidden. also began to roll in his heart, in his memory, after this "Sword and Fairy Love" won the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film, director Mr. Chen was very annoyed when he was interviewed, in fact, this movie should have met with the audience as early as five years ago, because the producer suddenly withdrew halfway, and there were many good things, so that the film has been silent. If it weren't for the insistence of the young director who gained both fame and fortune, this film would never have come out.
Because of the hot box office revenue.
"Lao Xiao, it's a pity if this good film is given up." Wang Zijun, who gently put down the script, said to Xiao Guangnian.
Xiao Guangnian is not ready to get any sponsorship from Wang Zijun, after all, Wang Zijun's identity has been decided, and it is impossible for him to sponsor a movie. Hearing Wang Zijun's evaluation, Xiao Guangnian smiled reluctantly and said: "Secretary Wang, I don't want to give up, but this money is really unaffordable." Besides, if you want to shoot this film, you have to find a scenic spot with good scenery, and the cost of filming will also cost a lot of money! ”
Seeing that Xiao Guangnian had made up his mind, Wang Zijun pondered for a moment ♀ before saying: "Old Xiao, don't be busy giving up first, I have a friend who is engaged in investment, let me tell her to see if she is interested?" ”
"That's a good idea." Xiao Guangnian is also dead in heart anyway, and now the willows and flowers are bright and another village, whether it is successful or not, at least it is a little more.
Just as the two were talking. The coal truck was finally repaired, and the traffic police who came later also began to dredge the vehicles blocked here, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Guangnian, Wang Zijun boarded the car and left.
"Secretary Wang, this road in our Ronan City is really a headache. I don't know which year of the monkey can build a highway directly to the provincial capital. Li Guinian looked at the vehicles that were gradually spreading out and said with emotion.
Wang Zijun said softly: "For our sake, for the sake of Ronan City, we have to repair this road." ”
Li Guinian almost laughed out loud, this prince is too young and speaks lightly. What he said just now was just a moment of emotion, but he didn't expect this prince to actually speak wildly and say such big words! He has been the mayor of Ronan City for so many years. Li Guinian knows too well how much it will cost to build this highway!
"Secretary Wang, if the province supports it, we can repair this road in a year." Li Guinian pondered for a moment and said with a hint of temptation.
"It is impossible for Secretary Yifeng and Governor Shi to tilt most of the province's finances on a single highway."
"Bank loans are not good, but you can also take the way of private financing." Wang Zijun smiled calmly and said loudly.
Financing from the private sector? Li Guinian was stunned for a moment. He hesitated for a moment, and then said with a little hesitation: "Secretary Wang, can the people get so much money, it's tens of billions of funds!" ”
"If you haven't tried, how do you know it won't work? It's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and walk it. At this time, Wang Zijun's eyes showed a hint of determination.
Li Guinian looked at Wang Zijun's determined expression, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything to persuade again. Although he still thinks that Wang Zijun's idea is simply impulsive and ridiculous, he is not ready to stop him≡ he has already made his attitude clear, and he has also persuaded Wang Zijun with good words, he can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, if Wang Zijun is stubborn. If he doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, the final defeat can only be borne by himself.
What's more, in officialdom, the defeat of political opponents means that another ladder has been built for one's career path......
The day after returning from Yamagaki City, Wang Zijun personally sent He Jinzhong to the Municipal Science and Technology Bureau to take up his post, and on the three-story building of the Science and Technology Bureau, which was built in the seventies, Wang Zijun delivered an enthusiastic speech. All scientific and technological workers are encouraged to emancipate their minds, enhance their initiative in work, and make their own contributions to the economic construction of Ronan City.
Because of the arrival of Wang Zijun, four or five members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee came to the small building of the Municipal Science and Technology Bureau, and the Ronan City TV Station sent the strongest interview team. He Jinzhong's appointment this time made it very beautiful.
It's just that no matter how big the scenery is, it can't withstand the wind and rain of reality. After Wang Zijun left with a group of leaders of the municipal party committee, looking at the dilapidated office of the Science and Technology Bureau and more than a dozen staff members of old and young, He Jinzhong's heart slowly sank to the bottom.
He knew that for some time to come, he would be marginalized by the politics of Ronan City, or even forgotten forever.
What kind of mood is He Jinzhong, Wang Zijun doesn't know that □ Zijun has been very busy recently, with He Jinzhong's adjustment, he has infiltrated his influence into the department-level cadres of Ronan City, Wang Zijun did not immediately get on his highway project, but after a simple explanation of the work, he rushed back to Jiang City non-stop. Looking at the TV that was playing, and then at Mo Xiaobei, who was looking at him, Wang Zijun smiled and said, "What, isn't Xiao Bao'er asleep yet?" ”
Mo Xiaobei was dressed in home clothes at this time, lying on the bed with a hint of laziness, and when he saw Wang Zijun walking in, he gently shushed and lowered his voice: "Your son has developed a bad habit, he has to listen to songs every time he sleeps, otherwise he will make trouble, cry and scream." ”
Wang Zijun smiled, strolled to Mo Xiaobei's side, glanced at his son who was lying in the blanket and clenched his little fist tightly, and asked softly: "Children love to listen to sounds, this is not a problem, it shows that my son has a mood." ”
"Your son still picks songs when he sleeps, and he doesn't listen to ordinary songs at all, only Liao Anru's tunes." As Mo Xiaobei spoke, he pointed to the woman who was singing softly on the stage.
Wang Zijun's gaze followed Mo Xiaobei's finger and looked towards the TV, and he saw Liao Anru, who was wearing a white dress, on the TV screen, gently singing a lingering tune. And this song, which has been sung in the northern part of Jiang Province for an unknown number of years, is so familiar to Wang Zijun's ears at this time.
When the farm was slack, didn't she just like to sing this song in her ear? And after having a son in his previous life, he also used this song as a child's lullaby. And now, everything seems to have been overturned, and he and Liao Anru have become two parallel lines.
But now, he and Mo Xiaobei's son still like to listen to Liao Anru's tunes and fall asleep, and is all this a coincidence?
Thinking of the past time, Wang Zijun's eyes moistened for no reason. He shook his head gently, and then gently hugged Mo Xiaobei, who was looking at him, into his arms. At this moment, his mood slowly calmed down, and a real sense of happiness arose spontaneously from his heart.
Mo Xiaobei also snuggled quietly in Wang Zijun's arms, although she didn't know what her husband had thought, but at this time, her face was filled with a satisfied smile.
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