241: The people from the farm art troupe are here
However, this girl named Xiang Xuemei seems to be in love. If she is called over, she will probably be a troublesome person.
Forget it, let’s not shout anymore.
Anyway, Xiang Xuemei would have no good ending if she came here. If she didn't come, she might have been able to escape.
Let Section Chief Cui handle it himself. She won’t get involved in deciding who to contact or not.
After a long time of busyness, the nine members of the propaganda team finally arrived and gathered at the door of the propaganda department office.
Nine girls stood in two rows.
Yu Xiaoye deliberately stood at the very edge of the back row, a most inconspicuous position, hoping that others would ignore her existence as much as possible.
Section Chief Cui stood in front of the team with his hands behind his back and shouted the military order:
"Everyone stand at attention!"
"Look to the right!"
“Look forward!”
"At ease!"
Although Section Chief Cui was a civilian cadre, he was, after all, a civilian who had come from the military, and his shouting of military orders was methodical and imposing.
He walked back and forth in front of the team twice with his hands behind his back, looking at the team he had organized as he walked.
Looking at the uneven team of people, some tall and some short, like a fence, with long hair, some short hair, some with big faces, some with small faces, some with delicate and graceful figures, and some with heroic and valiant figures, Section Chief Cui couldn't help but suck his teeth:
It’s over. Did I make a mistake again this year?
Although the girls were all pretty and not ugly, he really couldn't think of what kind of performance this team could put on.
Bald head——
No matter what, I will be transferred from this position next year!
I can't keep fooling around like this. I've been fooling around year after year and I've lost face. I should let professionals do professional things. I can let him write a report, a newsletter, or a radio script, but programming is definitely not his strong point.
After muttering to himself for a while, he stopped in front of the team, forced himself to cheer up, and said:
"Welcome everyone to join our propaganda team at Wufen Field. You are all selected artists from various companies. Starting today, you will be temporarily seconded to Wufen Field. I will be in charge of your arrangements. I hope that you will all unite and make progress together. Let me first formally introduce the other two officers of our propaganda section."
Hearing this, the two male educated youth who were originally leaning against the door frame took a few steps forward and stood beside Section Chief Cui.
There were two male educated youth, one tall and thin, the other short and fat.
Section Chief Cui pointed at the tall and thin educated youth and introduced him:
"This is a small packet."
Then he pointed to the short and fat one:
"This is Xiao Zhao—they are our five-minute broadcaster and publicity officer. Let's take care of each other from now on."
After finishing his opening remarks, Section Chief Cui puffed out his chest and asked:
"Does anyone have any good suggestions for this year's program? If so, please raise them now and I will consider adopting them as appropriate. Everyone is welcome to speak up."
After saying that, Section Chief Cui's eyes wandered in front of the nine girls, looking to see which one was ready to speak.
I scanned twice but didn't see anyone about to open their mouth.
Some people may want to say something, but seeing that others are silent, they don’t feel comfortable speaking up.
Maybe the girls are shy because they just arrived, which is understandable.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting a bit awkward, Section Chief Cui simply called out names, his gaze landing on Yu Xiaoye, who was standing at the very edge of the back row:
"Yu Xiaoye, come on, your company's Officer Jia always brags to me about your talent for organizing programs every time we meet. Come on, give me some suggestions."
Yu Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat. Damn, Brother Jia is cheating me!
Although she had no preparation to speak, she responded quickly:
"Reporting to the Chief, I fully obey your wise leadership and have no suggestions at this time!"
When Section Chief Cui heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. This girl is so cunning. She rejected people by flattering them without offending anyone at all.
Given his cleverness, it is impossible that he does not have any suggestions.
It doesn't matter. He can trick her slowly later. He will be able to trick a few programs out of this girl.
He wanted to see how talented the person that Jia Song praised so highly was.
So Section Chief Cui didn't force it for the time being.
He looked up at the sun in the sky, which was almost directly overhead, and said:
"It's already noon. Everyone, go tidy up first, then have lunch. After lunch, we'll have a meeting in the office. We'll discuss the program arrangements. During this time, everyone should think carefully and come up with some suggestions. If you have any good programs, please submit them. Everyone must provide one for us to adopt. This is the assignment. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Disband!"
Just as the team was about to disband, a clear and powerful shout suddenly came from the road:
"Girls, wait, don't disband yet!"
Section Chief Cui quickly looked up across the street. Who is it? Who is shouting?
The girls all turned their heads and looked back.
I saw a short-haired woman in military uniform walking across the street, carrying an off-white canvas luggage bag. She was in her early thirties and seemed to have just gotten off a large freight truck.
When the truck stopped on the road just now, no one paid attention, let alone noticed whether anyone got off the truck.
At the site, there are many trucks coming and going every day, and it is not uncommon for them to stop by the roadside, so no one pays attention to it.
Section Chief Cui was puzzled. Who is this person? Why does he look familiar, but he can't recognize who he is?
He should be someone from their Corps Farm System. Looking at his military-style steps, he must have been a soldier. Section Chief Cui guessed that he might be a correspondent or reporter from the Corps Newspaper, and he might be going to their branch farm to do an interview.
But, there haven’t been any typical characters or typical events in their five-minute field recently?
Section Chief Cui was completely confused.
While he was puzzled, the short-haired woman in military uniform came closer and said again:
"Girls, wait!
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Her voice was loud and full of energy, even firmer than Section Chief Cui's. When she walked up to them, she first gave a standard military salute to everyone.
Section Chief Cui looked the woman up and down with curiosity, but didn't recognize her.
"Comrade, you are—"
The woman said in a strong voice:
"I'm from the farm's art troupe. My name is Liang Qin. I've been assigned by the farm to direct your propaganda team's rehearsal at Wufen Field starting today."
As soon as these words came out, Cui Xinrong's blood boiled instantly:
Oh my God, I went to their publicity team to help rehearse the program!
It is really a timely help and a lamp in the dark room!
It’s a savior!
He suddenly jumped in front of Liang Qin, held Liang Qin's hands with both hands, and pressed them up and down vigorously, almost dislocating Liang Qin's arm:
"Comrade Liang! Hello, hello! You've arrived just in time! We really need you!"
Liang Qin was stunned by Section Chief Cui and leaned to the side. She did not expect Section Chief Cui to be so enthusiastic. She smiled and said:
"You are Section Chief Cui from the Publicity Department, right?"
"I am Cui Xinrong. Hello, it's such an honor. Welcome, Comrade Liang!"
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