Chapter 116: Artistic Director

The river here is narrow, and it is a dry season, and the distance between the shore and the sandbar is more than a mile. Chen Wangcheng ordered people to find a small boat, let his men row up to the sandbar in person, found a group of family members who were ambushed here, and after teaching them face-to-face, it was completely dark.

"Second master, why don't you get together in the reeds for one night and come back at dawn?" His subordinates kindly suggested.

"No, they're still waiting for me on the shore." It's only February, and the night is very cold, so Chen Wangcheng won't sleep in the wild. "One mile away, just raise your feet and you'll be there."

After saying that, he jumped on the boat that carried him, turned around and told again: "It is a snow-white boat, you can recognize it from a distance." Remember, don't hurt that kid's life, tie him up and go to Huai'an to hand over to Song Da's shopkeeper, he knows what to do. ”

Looking at this posture, Song Xiaoming has completely become the special back-up man of the nobles.

"Second master, don't worry, I remember everything." The subordinate nodded with a smile.

"What if...... I mean, in case you miss, you get caught. Chen Wangcheng's eyes lit up, and he swept over the crowd: "What should you say?" ”

"We are unemployed Cao Ding, looking for a person surnamed Zhao to discuss the law." The subordinate smiled: "Second master, don't worry, you won't confess to Jinling." ”

"Hmm." Chen Wangcheng nodded with satisfaction, and reassured everyone: "Don't worry, if something happens, the Caoyun Yamen will come forward to fish for people, and you won't be made to suffer." ”

"Second master, rest assured, we are born as people of Cao Yun, and death is the dead people of Cao Yun!" The family members responded with a bang, and their morale was very high.

After all, it is a matter of life and death for the entire Caoyun Group, and they still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Seeing that the army's heart was available, Chen Wangcheng was very happy, so he ordered the boat to sail with confidence and disappeared into the vast night.

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After a while, the boat reached the opposite shore. Chen Wangcheng and the others looked around, but they didn't see the people waiting on the shore.

"What's going on?" Chen Wangcheng asked strangely, "What about people?" ”

"Is it dark that you can't see clearly, we have gone astray?" The leader of the guards guessed.

"Well, it's possible." Chen Wangcheng squinted his eyes left and right, the upstream and downstream were all dark and dark, and it was indeed not easy to distinguish the direction.

"Leave two, and the rest split up to look for them." As soon as he gave the order, several guards went their separate ways, leaving only two people in place to protect.

Lighting objects such as pine torches were left on horseback? The three of them don't even have a tool to start a fire? I could only stand stupidly in the dark night, waiting for the people sent out to find the horse team and come back to pick it up.

For a while, the river bank was very quiet, and only the sound of the river was heard.

This dark and quiet scene made Chen Wangcheng's heart furry for a while, so he had nothing to say: "I'll tell you two a joke." ”

"Okay." The subordinate said in a muffled voice.

"Say Tung Ning Bo when he was a child? Sensible late, are you in your teens? I don't understand anything. Chen Wangcheng smiled and said: "His second uncle got married that year? Noon on the second day of the wedding? The little couple can't get out of bed yet. Over there, his grandmother is still waiting for the newlyweds to serve tea? Let Dong Ningbo urge him. ”

"Soon? Tonningbo is back. His grandmother asked? Up? Tonningbo said? It's halfway there. Chen Wangcheng himself laughed strangely and said: "A room full of people are stunned, what does this mean?" Did you get up or didn't get up? I asked him why he was half screaming? And he said......"

Chen Wangcheng pinched his throat and said in a child's tone: "Well, because the second uncle only got up the upper body? The new aunt only got up the lower half of her body......"

After saying that, he laughed heartily and said, "You say that Coke is not fun? How many years has this been? We laughed when we mentioned it......"

"Huh? Why don't you laugh? Don't you understand? He asked curiously.

It was a sharp dagger that answered him.

One of them pressed against his neck from behind and whispered viciously, "Don't be born, or I'll kill you!" ”

Chen Wangcheng was frightened stupid, like a goose pinched by the neck, how could he still make a sound? Let the other party plug his mouth with a cloth, and then cut his hands and tie them up.

The two guards behind him were naturally taken down silently.

The main reason is that it is too dark, and the other party can't tell who is who, so they can only leave their lives.

As for the rest, it was not so lucky......

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On February 12, Zhao Gongzi finally dealt with the aftermath and boarded the boat at Furong Pond, preparing to leave Jinling.

Yu Jiachang and others came to see each other, looking at the Kuailu Building that was burned to ruins, it was very dazzling in this lake and mountain, as ugly as the scar on the face of a beauty, and even the flow of people by the hibiscus pool was much smaller.

After all, leisure and entertainment safety comes first. After a fire, there will be some undesirable effects for a while......

For the fact that he had received an early warning, but still failed to prevent someone from setting fire, Yu Jiachang was very ashamed and asked Zhao Gongzi to resign. said that he was also old and couldn't keep up with his son's new ideas, so he should retire and go back to Caijiaxiang Primary School to watch the children grow up.

"Old Captain, I am responsible for this incident." Zhao Gongzi does have the idea of changing people, and after observing during this time, the entire Xiaocangshan business district is booming, but the grade has not gone up. The taste is even more unsatisfactory, and the tone of red and green is difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

This is far from Zhao Hao's original intention of building Kokura Mountain into a high-end leisure and entertainment center that leads the fashion of life and creates consumption trends.

But you can't change people at this time, otherwise it will chill the hearts of a group of loyal old fellows. He took the initiative to take responsibility and comforted him gently.

In the end, it is good to say that it is not too late to let the old captain work for another year, and wait for himself to find a successor.

After saying goodbye to the old neighbors, Zhao Hao took a painting boat to the Jinchuan River.

When passing by Xiaoxiang Tower, I suddenly heard a melodious Xiao sound.

Zhao Gongzi couldn't help but follow the prestige, and saw that the oiran girl Shi Qi Jingyun, who was wearing a paddy field coat and a gray gauze scarf, like a yellow crown, sat on the balcony elegantly, and the tactful Xiao Sheng didn't know how many wild bees and butterflies were fascinated.

Those who can win the Oiran must not only have the best in the world, but also have unique skills, for example, Zheng Yanru can play a good pipa, and Qi Jingyun plays a good flute.

"What a song "Yangguan Three Stacks"." In the cabin, a pair of good friends who were reading the Golden Sutra were looking a little unkind.

"Changting Liu Yiyi, sad and sad, the ancestral road sent my deceased, farewell to the Ten Mile Pavilion. The deepest love, the deepest love, the deepest affection, can't bear to share, can't bear to part......" Ma Xianglan hummed softly along with the tune.

Xiao Zhuzi snorted and said: "I know that Qi Oiran will not wait for the Qinhuai River, and it will definitely have bad intentions when he runs to Xiaocang Mountain, and he is obviously here to fish for Jinao." ”

"It is said that everyone's blowing is seven love sounds, and sure enough, the sound is in the ears and touching." Secretary Ma was not as direct as Zhang Xiaojing, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that I made a mistake, with the musical literacy of the son, I can't hear the meaning of the song." ”

This is also where Secretary Ma is very depressed, she plays the piano well, but playing the piano to the son is like playing the piano to the cow. She had no choice but to give up her musical expertise and took up secretarial work......

Sure enough, Zhao Gongzi on the deck just politely waved goodbye to the female cadres of his support club...... At the beginning, Xuelang formed the Red Mansion Poetry Society, and invited the two oirans, Zheng Yanru and Qi Jingyun, to be the left Lantai and the right to speak. With the efforts of the three people and a group of backbones, the team of the Poetry Society once grew to hundreds of people, and they were coquettish in Jinling for a while.

But with the difficult birth of Zhao Hao's new work in the past two years, Xuelang went to Kunshan, and the poetry club scattered a lot, and Zheng Yanru lost his enthusiasm. In the past two years, it has all relied on Qi Jingyun to operate, and the poetry club has not fallen apart. Her Xiaoxiang Pavilion became a gathering place for the friends of the Red Chamber Poetry Society.

During Zhao Hao's vacation in Kokura Mountain, after learning about this, he felt very sorry for this fan, so he accepted the invitation to participate in a poetry meeting. And announced several of his 'new works' for fans.

That poetry meeting was quite grand, including Zheng Yanru, and the members of the poetry club who did not show up all year round were also present. Even those Qinhuai Oiran, who were unattainable on weekdays, also came to ask for a chance encounter, but unfortunately Zhao Gongzi returned to Liuyun Mountain Residence early, which made them pounce.

Oiran is infinitely good, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Gongzi. He won't do a loss-making deal......

Qi Jingyun finished the song, watched the painting boat disappear on the Jinchuan River, and then sighed infinitely. Zhao Gongzi is now becoming more and more unattainable......

She gently put down the dong flute, picked up the gold paper on the table and read it attentively, and it was the song "Water Tune Song Head" that Zhao Gongzi gave to Xiaozhuzi.

"The east wind has nothing to do, and the makeup is ten thousand flowers. I was idle to read all the flower shadows, only the moon hook slanted ...... "She was a little crazy for a while, until the maid called her back to her senses, she didn't know that Zhao Gongzi asked someone to send a post over."

Qi Jingyun felt a little deer crashing in his heart, how could the dark road iron flute not understand the dong flute? With an uncontrollable smile, she unfolded the post and looked at it, but she couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not at all what she thought, it's a poem for herself. Rather, it was a letter of appointment that hired her as the artistic director of the Ogurayama management company.

"What the hell is this?" Qi Jingyun's eyes were dazed, what did the art director eat?

Yes, she is Zhao Gongzi's candidate to take over Yu Jia's long class. After all, Qinhuai Oiran has a good taste, and it has always been at the top of Daming fashion, and the new trend in Jiangnan has always been led by them...... It can be described as a professional counterpart. Let her get acquainted with Yu Jiachang for a year first, and she should be competent.

But in order to avoid suspicion, Zhao Gongzi decided not to invite him in person, otherwise there would be five vinegar jars at home, which would be really troublesome.

If Qi Jingyun is interested, he will naturally write to him and ask him, and when the time comes, he will say it in the letter.

It can be seen that the establishment of Lian Li Company has deeply changed Zhao Gongzi's style and made him more self-disciplined.

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The painting boat was far away from the hibiscus pool, and Zhao Hao looked back, sighing with regret in his heart:

"I'm dying, my son hasn't done much health care in his two lives......