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Chapter 465 I have the same hobby as Mr. Ji

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 465 I have the same hobby as Mr. Ji

Chen Danqing cannot be said to be bad. He immigrated to the United States in his early years and saw the moon in foreign countries. After returning to China, he established a character of "dare to speak" based on his "straightforwardness".

Speaking of this.

Han Qiao didn't understand. Chen Danqing cursed that he dared to speak out was just straightforward and did not lose the artist's true temperament.

He dares to speak and scolds others, which is arrogant and domineering, which is discrimination...

Why are you not an artist when you are engaged in photography and portrait art?

Han Qiao was indignant and scolded: "These foreign brands, pick up the bowl and eat, put down the bowl and smash the pot, Niang Xipi, it's so shameless."

After pausing, Han Qiao shook his head and sighed: "Foreigners are shameless. We are vast in China, we don't care. The most hateful ones are the two Japanese in China who are willing to kneel down and be dogs, grinning. That face is so hateful than foreign Japanese!"

sometimes.

People are like red silk, no matter how bright it is, they cannot withstand the washing of time and are truly heroes without changing their original intentions.

What happened to Chen Danqing in the future is something that has not happened yet. At this time, in 2005, Chen Danqing still had a bit of true nature, shook the ashes and spat: "Damn, those fake foreigners, you should sink into the Mississippi River, don't mess up our land."

"I have been abroad for so many years, and foreigners are really not the case with China." Chen Danqing looked angry: "White, black, yellow, and yellow are the most bullied."

“That’s right.”

The two looked back and saw Zhang Yimou's navy blue Zhongshan suit and black baseball cap, with a serious expression, stalking with his chest, pausing, and nodding, "The Olympics is to give foreigners a chance to know us, a mule or a horse, and they have to go out and go around. By the way, the Chinese people should also see our own strength and enhance the self-confidence of the people."

"We did it." Zhang Yimou was serious: "It's a century-long event."

Han Qiao and Chen Danqing looked at each other, with thumbs up, and Han Qiao looked back.

Zhang Yimou did not come empty-handed.

The man brought two vans, and by the way, the team members followed behind him, and Han Qiao joked: "Zhang, this is your pattern."

"Hahaha." Lao Taozi grinned: "The election is about to be launched to boost morale. Don't be poor. Everyone is working on it. We have a lot of information."

“Two vans.”

Ma Wen was a very beautiful urban independent woman. She had black and shiny hair, with short shoulder-length hair, scarlet eyes and thick black circles. She said, "Han Qiao, Chen Danqing, you two are the most idle. We have been in a few big nights. I can't stand it anymore. You can move in the information."

"No problem." Han Qiao shrugged: "Leave it to us! We will definitely complete the task."

"Hahaha."

"Han Qiao is still quite a gentleman."

In the team, they had many meetings and were familiar with each other. Cheng Xiaodong spoke with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. He had a good relationship with Han Qiao and touched his shoulders: "Old Han, are you not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?"

The van was full of piles of information, just like straws that were harvested after autumn, and were neatly piled up in one side.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across.

I felt that no matter what Zhang Yimou will do in the future, now, Zhang Yimou deserves his reputation!

Han Qiao mentioned creativity, but in just over ten days, Zhang Yimou was able to lead the team and put the creativity into practice!

The two of them held the information and Cheng Xiaodong said, "Okay, I'll talk for nothing."

After a pause, he looked at the staff holding the information beside him and sighed: "Brother Han, I am not as calm as you. We have been with this information for more than ten days. If the election fails..."

Cheng Xiaodong said, "I hope you can choose it!"

"What hope?" Han Qiao said confidently: "It's certain, Brother Cheng, we will definitely choose."

Said.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across the board. The selection of the Olympic opening ceremony was very important. Except for him, everyone else was a little nervous and afraid of failure.

He thought for a while and simply said loudly: "Brothers, work harder, we will hold a celebration banquet tonight."

"good."

"You are a rich man, and you will be slaughtered tonight."

“…”

Han Qiao's words were still worth it. He was so confident that the team members were greatly inspired and had the energy to work.

Firm.

Not far away, Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya led their own team to come together.

Two people.

One is the head of the Military Song and Dance Troupe, and the other is the deputy head of the State Opera House. He has known each other for many years and has a deep friendship.

Zhang Jigang had thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight back, and his voice was like a bell. The army left an indelible mark on him like a carving knife. He looked at the building, his body stopped, and said in a deep voice: "There is Zhang Yimou's team in front of him. Judging from their appearance, the morale of the army is available."

"It's very difficult." Chen Weiya is as thin as a bamboo pole, with a tall figure. He looks feminine and restrained in temperament. He smiled and said, "Old Zhang and Zhang Yimou want to successfully run for the election, it's much more difficult than us."

"He was so disappointing at the Athens Olympics." Chen Weiya said, looking at his team with his eyes and immediately said: "I will never let Zhang Yimou be selected if it is not for the whole country, but for the hard work of the team behind me."

"Our program cannot be destroyed in his hands."

"It's biased." Zhang Jigang looked at his old friend: "Zhang Yimou is still capable. Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore. The Olympic team will not easily use him."

"It's..." Zhang Jigang looked at his eyes: "Han Qiao is very good, his creativity has given me a lot of inspiration."

"Indeed." Chen Weiya nodded: "If I succeed in being selected as the director of the Olympic opening ceremony, Han Qiao can be my deputy."

"It's a coincidence." Zhang Jigang grinned: "I think so too, but except Han Qiao."

"Old Chen, you must be my deputy."

"The outcome is unknown. Lao Zhang, you have been bragging for decades and it's not going to be better." Chen Weiya smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will choose you as the deputy."

Look at each other.

Battle clouds were everywhere, and at a critical moment, the next moment, with a loud laugh, Zhang Jigang bowed slightly: "Captain Chen, please."

Chen Weiya shook her clothes and smiled and said, "Captain Zhang, please."

……………………

The Olympic Building is located in the northwest corner of the North Fourth Ring Road College, next door is the Olympic Center.

In order to meet the preparation and planning needs of the Yanjing Olympic Organizing Committee, in mid-April, 22 working departments of the Yanjing Olympic Organizing Committee moved to the Olympic Building office.

so.

The chief director selection work for the opening ceremony of this Olympic Games is not only selected by the Olympic Organizing Committee, but also by representatives from 22 working departments.

besides.

Yanjing City, Sports Hall, Ministry of Culture... Han Qiao looked around and walked modestly.

There are too many big shots.

The large conference room with a circular stepped shape is brightly lit, rows of incandescent lamps, and the atmosphere is solemn.

Strictly speaking...

In the century-old Olympics, China realizes its dream, and this selection is no less solemn than a trial.

The three candidates are facing inspections and reviews of more than one billion Chinese people.

Han Qiao turned his head.

Zhang Yimou was quite relaxed, with his waist and back straight, sitting upright like a slack, waiting silently, at the moment of God's judgment.

Conference room.

It was full, but quiet as a quiet night, from time to time, a few heavy breathing sounds.

A dull sound.

Rolling past like thunder.

The front.

There are 4 documents in front of a long table, including 3 of which are three directors and the other...

Chairman of the Olympic Organizing Committee, Minister Chen looked at it, and the photos on the information were young, and he looked at it, and he was 24 years old.

Look at resume.

Good guy, his resume is really brilliant. Minister Chen did not make any judgment on a long list of titles.

This kind of resume.

It’s either a lie or a genius. Obviously, the possibility of being able to be placed here is very small.

So.

"Old Liu, what's going on with Han Qiao?" Minister Chen put down the information and said seriously: "Does he want to participate in the opening ceremony selection of directors?"

"Chen's army." Lao Liu met Han Qiao last time and said: "The reason why Han Qiao appeared was not the director of the opening ceremony. The Olympic Organizing Committee meant..."

"Han Qiao serves as the deputy director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and is responsible for creative work."

"Creative..." Minister Chen said carefully: "Will you be too young?"

"It's because he's too young." Liu Peng smiled and said, "Otherwise, he really has the chance to become the director."

"This way." Minister Chen did not continue to express his opinion, and Han Qiao was a foregone conclusion.

He continued to look: "Zhang Jigang is good, Chen Weiya is good, Zhang... Zhang Yimou..."

"Old Liu, Zhang Yimou is this?" Minister Chen said: "The masses have a lot of opinions, and we must not ignore it."

"Zhang Yimou." Liu Shi said: "The masses' opinions are to refer to them, so let's see the results."

"Okay." Minister Chen said seriously, "Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya, we must fully trust that they are our own people."

Black 8 minutes, Lao Touzi's professionalism is now a big question mark.

Can he hold an opening ceremony for the Olympics that is satisfactory to the national audience?

No one has confidence.

Or say.

No one thinks he can, and the Olympic Organizing Committee itself has no idea.

soon.

The selection officially began, and the first person to take office was Zhang Jigang, the representative of the military singing and dancing troupe.

Zhang Jigang's last plan lacks imagination. The Olympic Organizing Committee's opinion is: "The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is the first impression it presents on the world. It must reflect the profound connotation of the slogan of the same world and the same dream, reflect the three major concepts of the Green Olympics, the Science and Technology Olympics, and the Humanities Olympics, and the military-style stereotypes and requirements, which restrict the presentation of the concept."

"Dear leaders and comrades..." Zhang Jigang sounded like a loud bell: "Han Qiao proposed to hold a romantic, relaxed and dreamy Olympics. We have proposed a specific plan based on this concept, combined with the sports and competitive spirit of the Olympics, and combined with traditional culture..."

Zhang Jigang came prepared.

He talked happily, and whispered: "Captain Zhang's plan this time is good, it's much better than last time."

"The level of singing and dancing in the army is worth looking forward to."

"Han Qiao is so amazing. This is my first time participating. I didn't expect his creativity to be accepted by the Olympic Organizing Committee."

"Yes, several directors have to make specific plans around Han Qiao's creativity."

“…”

The Olympic Organizing Committee nodded, Liu Shi's tense mood relaxed a little, this time.

The plan is much more reliable than last time. Last time, Brother Chen Kai came up to recite poems.

afterwards.

The Olympic Organizing Committee has no confidence in private. Brother Chen Kai’s status in the world has caused such a trick.

It can be said.

The battle was not good, but fortunately, the battle was getting smoother and smoother. Zhang Jigang finished his statement.

Minister Chen first expressed his opinion: "It's very good, it combines creativity and concepts, has characteristics and culture..."

"What did you say about Lao Liu?"

"It's indeed good." Liu Shi said affirmatively: "We have seen the sincerity of the Army's singing and dancing troupe."

score.

In the end, Zhang Jigang's team received a rating: 9.6.

The results were announced.

Zhang Jigang was relaxed, and this score was very good, and he was selected as the director of the opening ceremony.

A good start.

Zhang Jigang stepped down and Chen Weiya was about to go up. Zhang Yimou was preparing. Zhang Jigang whispered: "Old Chen, it seems that you can't escape if you are my deputy."

"Is that true?" Chen Weiya was in a heavy mood, turned her head and looked at her team.

The team's eyes were full of expectations, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Lao Zhang, wait!"

Bye by mistake.

"I haven't had many years, but my temper has not changed at all." Zhang Jigang shook his head and prepared to return to his seat.

After Zhang Yimou, he thought about it and said politely: "Director Zhang."

"Zhang Tuan."

The two nodded and greeted each other. Zhang Jigang thought for a while and said, "Director Zhang, I am looking forward to your plan."

"Thank you." Zhang Yimou nodded and said, "Chen Tuan, your plan is very good."

The two passed by.

Zhang Jigang is very relaxed. Zhang Yimou's running for the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympics is too difficult and almost impossible.

After he sat down, Han Qiao happened to be in the front row. After thinking about it, he said, "Han Qiao, are you interested in coming to the military singing and dancing troupe?"

"Captain Zhang." Han Qiao said with a clear heart, "Of course I am interested and look forward to working with Captain Zhang."

"Okay." Zhang Jigang's eyebrows were full of joy.

Han Qiao smiled, but said in his heart: "Captain Zhang, working together is working together, but it's not me who went to your singing and dancing troupe."

“But.”

"Everyone is the deputy director."

"Dear leaders and colleagues." Chen Weiya's voice was serious: "On behalf of the National Song and Dance Team, I stated the plan, based on Han Qiao's proposal, to hold a romantic, relaxed and free opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. Our team proposed the following specific plan..."

Chen Weiya's voice is neither fast nor slow.

The Olympic team nodded from time to time, and Minister Chen lowered his head and happened to see Han Qiao's resume. At this time, he smiled: "Han Qiao deserves his reputation as the deputy director."

Whether it is the military singing and dancing troupe or the national singing and dancing troupe, they all propose plans based on his ideas.

It can be said.

If Han Qiao does not serve as deputy director, there will definitely be a shady scene if the Olympic Organizing Committee!

final.

Chen Weiya's plan, rating: "9.58".

It is infinitely close to Zhang Jigang's score, only 0.2, which is slim.

Chen Weiya's face was disappointed and she lost.

When he returned to his seat, he couldn't hide his loss and looked at his team with his eyes.

The atmosphere was dull, Chen Weiya calmed down and coughed and said, "Although we lost, our hard work was not in vain. The show still had the opportunity to appear at the opening ceremony."

"Captain Chen."

The simple little girl had a slightly red eye: "We know, it will be sad for 2 minutes. After 2 minutes, we will continue to work hard."

Chen Weiya was filled with mixed feelings for a moment, looking at her eyes.

Behind the eyes.

After several months, even years of hard work and sweat, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Cry, but don't cry."

He just finished speaking.

A few little girls covered their mouths with their hands, only their shoulders trembled.

Han Qiao saw it.

I feel very uncomfortable. No one is right or wrong in this kind of selection

Try hard.

Who doesn’t work hard? I can only say, regret it! There may be only one chance in my life.

Missed such an opportunity.

It's indeed quite a pity.

He looked at the team members around him, and the team members looked at the stage with serious expressions.

On stage.

Zhang Yimou's face was serious and wearing a navy blue Zhongshan suit. He was nervous, but his expression was relaxed, and his mouth was grinding: "Dear leaders and colleagues, I am Zhang Yimou. Before introducing the plan, I want to say that many people said in their hearts that Zhang Yimou could not do it."

"I thought so too." Zhang Yimou thought for a while and said, "Han Qiao found me. He said he wanted to do a big thing. This big thing is not for fame, not for profit, not for reward, not for honor and disgrace."

"I think this matter would be a lifelong regret if I can't participate in it." Zhang Yimou said: "So, standing here, I want to say that I am willing to use my lifelong honor and disgrace to accomplish this matter."

Zhang Yimou's words were sincere, his feelings were sincere, and the on-site reviews were all touched.

The Olympic Organizing Committee's eyes were staggered, and Liu Shi said: "Director Zhang, the honor and disgrace of the past cannot determine the future. Please state your plan."

Zhang Yimou nodded.

Next, a big screen was filled with dense manuscripts, almost like snowflakes, covering the entire big screen.

Zhang Yimou did not have any manuscripts, but he knew every page of manuscripts: "For the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, our team designed a core scroll. This scroll symbolizes the long history and splendid culture of China for more than 5,000 years. They will be presented on the scroll like the Qingming Festival. The scroll has another meaning, and will never stop..."

Following Zhang Yimou's story.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one

Present before your eyes.

Zhang Yimou's team's plan has Han Qiao, which is the wall hanging. The overall concept and program selection are all microcosms of the 2008 Olympics.

so.

It is conceivable that such a mature plan is presented to the Olympic Organizing Committee and the audience.

That shock!

Or say.

Zhang Yimou is either explaining the plan, he is talking about the performance at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

Smelling.

All yearn for and tell the story lasted for a whole hour, this hour.

No one speaks.

No one left the seat.

even.

No one changed his eyes. On the big screen, Zhang Yimou was still unsatisfied with the last show, so he was so satisfied!

"Dear leaders, our team's plan has been explained." Zhang Yimou paused and said, "All the original manuscripts of the plan are in the next room. The leader is welcome to review it."

"good."

Olympic Organizing Committee, Liu City was the first to stand up and took the lead in applauding: "Director Zhang, it's so wonderful, so beautiful. Han Qiao is right. In the whole of China, only you can perfectly present his philosophy."

"It's really good." Minister Chen was so upset that Zhang Yimou told the story. They were happy. They were happy to listen to it. He said: "Director Zhang, because the Athens Olympics are 8 minutes, the masses have misunderstandings about you, but I believe that your plan will definitely conquer the masses."

Final rating.

Without any suspense, Zhang Yimou won the only full score in the game: "10 points."

Simply put.

Zhang Yimou served as the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and this matter was decided.

Offstage.

Han Qiao and the members of the team stood up and applauded warmly. With such a magnificent picture, they had to paint their own colors.

Behind.

Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya looked at each other, and both saw the powerlessness hidden in each other's eyes.

Zhang Jigang didn't expect that Zhang Yimou's plan could be so perfect, giving him a feeling.

Very nice.

He was still a local gun, and Zhang Yimou was armed to the teeth, so he even fucked this battle.

He leaned back and was convinced: "I can only help Zhang Yimou's plan."

"Who said no?" Chen Weiya's face was not ugly, but instead, it was a little soothing.

I lost, well, Lao Zhang also lost, and looked at me: "Zhang Yimou has Han Qiao to help him, there is no way. The creativity is proposed by Han Qiao, so it is normal to lose."

“That’s true.”

The score was approved, the Olympic Organizing Committee was very efficient, and the internal meeting was held to determine the director of the Olympic opening ceremony:

Director: "Zhang Yimou."

Deputy Director: "Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, Han Qiao."

Finally, Liu City, on behalf of the Olympic Organizing Committee, made a request to the director team: "The opening ceremony is the first impression it has on the world. We hope that through the wonderful opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, we will leave a beautiful impression on athletes and guests from all over the world and billions of spectators around the world. The successful holding of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is not only a serious political task, but also a grand ceremony that more than one billion people across the country are looking forward to."

Liu Shi said in a deep voice: "I hope that the director team of the Olympic Games opening ceremony will work together to fully contribute their intelligence and talents, and resolutely obey the needs of the overall effect..."

Leaders express their opinions.

Who dares to have an objection? No matter whether it is Zhang Yimou or Han Qiao, they are all serious and listen carefully. From time to time, nodding and applauding...

at last.

Han Qiao walked out of the Olympic Building, and he was exhausted.

but.

The next moment, Han Qiao was spinning, and several assistants in the team were all young men, rushing up and lifting Han Qiao.

The next moment.

Throwing into the sky: "Director Han, Director Han..."

Han Qiao was so scared that his face turned pale. At the entrance of the Olympic Building, he was deadly and shouted: "Brothers, don't leave me, Director Zhang can't let it go."

He just finished speaking.

His butt fell to the ground. Damn, Han Qiao patted his butt and saw a glimpse of these animals.

Marvin chuckled.

Han Qiao didn't care about him. In the distance, Zhang Yimou had old arms and legs. Before he could come back to his senses, a few young men were holding him.

The next moment.

Zhang Yimou was thrown into the sky. Zhang Yimou's team had Han Qiao and the team atmosphere were all more lively.

otherwise.

No one dared.

At the entrance of the Olympic Building.

The sun shone in the afternoon, and the members of the team were all smiling, and Han Qiao turned around.

The photographer carries the camera.

Record this wonderful moment!

At this time.

A staff member came over and said, "Director Han, Mr. Ji wants to meet you and Director Chen."

"Old Ji?"

When Ma Wen heard this, he was very excited: "Han Qiao, Master Ji Xianlin, he is the literary consultant for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and he is here too today."

"Ji Xianlin!"

Damn it.

Han Qiao's eyes widened. Ji Xianlin, a master of Chinese studies, was already 95 years old at this time!

This is.

Really living history, Han Qiao said immediately: "I will go soon, Master Ji Xianlin is my idol!"

"Really?" Marvin looked suspicious: "What book have you read him?"

Han Qiaokou’s head: “I haven’t read the book, but I’ve read Mr. Ji’s diary.”

Said.

Han Qiao sighed: "I have the same life needs and hobbies as Mr. Ji."

(End of this chapter)