An Hua had to go to the company to interview grassroots soldiers. Xiao Zheng didn't have time to accompany her, so he arranged for Xiao Zhu to go with her.
She also visited some companies that were stationed in more remote areas with more difficult conditions. It took her three days to get some inspiration from the information she got from the interviews.
But just as she finished the first draft, people from the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe came.
The soldier on guard came to An Hua and said, "Sister-in-law, there are guests from the Capital General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe who want to see you. They are waiting in the reception room."
An Hua followed him.
The person who came was a man, about thirty years old, wearing casual clothes with a woolen coat on the outside and a cotton-padded hat on his head. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a handsome and dignified appearance.
He shook hands with An Hua cordially and said, "My name is Zhou Jinhua, and I'm a singer in the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe. I'm the one you invited to sing for you."
"You." An Hua asked him: "Actually I'm very curious, how do you know me?"
"The director of the movie 'Beacon Fire' is my friend. He asked me for advice on the production of the theme song." Zhou Jinhua smiled, "I admire the composition of that song, so I asked you about it."
After a pause, Zhou Jinhua continued, "The song I asked you to write this time is very important to me, so after thinking it over, I decided to come here in person to communicate with you face to face."
An Hua: "Can I ask how to do it?"
Zhou Jinhua said: "There will be a military art performance next April, and I want to participate."
An Hua just knew about this military art performance. It is said that since the founding of the People's Republic of China, it has been held four times in total, with thousands of people and dozens of programs participating in each session. Many of the winning songs are well-known to later generations, such as "I am a Soldier" and "Learn from Lei Feng's Example"......
An Hua is not afraid to compete with these excellent works.
Since Zhou Jinhua likes her, it means he appreciates her work. Others are looking at her, so there is no need for her to be afraid before the battle.
Previously, An Hua wrote a song about the soldiers' military life, with a warm tone. After hearing Zhou Jinhua's needs, she quickly overturned her previous idea.
Considering the current political atmosphere, if you want to win an award, it is better to write something eulogistic and praising.
An Hua told Zhou Jinhua about her thoughts. The more Zhou Jinhua listened, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "It seems that I made the right decision this time. Some things can only be effectively discussed face to face!"
The two people exchanged views and had a heated conversation.
In Xiao Zheng's office, Xiao Zhu was hesitant to speak.
Xiao Zheng frowned, "When did you become so fussy?"
Xiao Zhu chuckled, "Commander, it's nothing. Xiao Zhang from the reception room told me that my sister-in-law was receiving visitors the other day, and they seemed to be friends. I wondered if my sister-in-law would go out to eat with her friends. I wondered if I should tell you in advance."
Xiao Zheng was writing something on a document and asked casually, "What friend?"
Xiao Zhu said casually: "A tall, long-legged, handsome, and dignified man."
Xiao Zheng paused for a moment, then returned to normal and said "hmm" lightly.
Xiao Zhu: “?”
No more?
He quickly looked at Xiao Zheng and found that there was really no further news, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he did not want to make a report. After all, his sister-in-law had a criminal record. The leader must be worried. If he quarreled with his sister-in-law over a man he didn't know, wouldn't that be just looking for trouble?
Then he thought, since he knew it, he had to tell it. What if the leader knew that he knew it but didn't report it, and blamed him for not reporting it?
Finally, as a soldier, Xiao Zhu still abided by the professional ethics of "not concealing intelligence."
Fortunately, Xiao Zheng was magnanimous and didn't care about anything.
Xiao Zhu gave his leader a thumbs up in his heart.
A real man!
After a few minutes, the pure man stood up and said, "My waist hurts from sitting in the office. I'm going to go out and inspect."
While the words were still lingering in the air, the figure had already disappeared.
After a long silence, Xiao Zhu caught up with him and said, "Commander, it's cold outside, put on a coat..."
In the past, Xiao Zheng liked to go to the breeding class in the logistics department during inspections to provide guidance on pig farming work, but this day he went to the reception room instead. What else was there that Xiao Zhu didn't understand?
Xiao Zheng's long legs moved very fast. Xiao Zhu was short and had to struggle to keep up. He didn't want to watch the fun, but he had to keep up and pay attention to the situation. If the leader got angry and grabbed the man and beat him, he had to find a way to eliminate the evidence at the scene.
When they got outside the reception room, Xiao Zheng suddenly slowed down, walked into the room leisurely with his hands behind his back, touched the windowsill next to the door, and said to Xiao Zhu, "Why is the reception room so dirty? Who is responsible for cleaning it? Call him over."
Xiao Zhu cooperated with his performance, "Yes, Xiao Zhang, I'll scream now!" but his feet did not move.
An Hua saw Xiao Zheng and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Xiao Zheng said the same thing as when he just saw An Hua, "I'm patrolling the camp. Why are you here?"
An Hua pointed at the person next to her and said, "This is Zhou Jinhua from the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe. He came all the way from the capital to discuss a new song with me."
Xiao Zheng relaxed a lot, but he was still worried.
He didn't suspect that his wife had something going on with other men, but he suspected that all men who got close to his wife wanted something with her. It's like if he had an extremely bright and beautiful flower at home, he would always suspect that anyone who came close to it might be some noisy wild bee.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, it’s always right to be vigilant first!
Xiao Zheng looked at Zhou Jinhua carefully.
He looks okay, but not as handsome as Xiao Zhu said.
He glanced at Junior.
Xiao Zhu blinked. Why was he suddenly looking at him? ?
Xiao Zheng stretched out his hand to Zhou Jinhua, "I am An Huazhi's lover, Xiao Zheng. We have been married for one year and have a son."
“…” What format is this for a self-introduction? Zhou Jinhua glanced at the stars on Xiao Zheng's collar badge and said with a smile, "Sir, my name is Zhou Jinhua, and I'm a singer."
Xiao Zheng nodded modestly, "You guys talk, I won't disturb you."
Having said that, he actually turned around and walked out.
"By the way," Xiao Zheng looked at Xiao Zhu, "Why haven't you asked Xiao Zhang to come over to clean the reception room?"
Xiao Zhu: “?” Does acting have to be so thorough?
Xiao Zhang, who didn't realize that his workload had increased, was just about to take a break and smoke a cigarette, but suddenly sneezed, "Why do I have a bad feeling that I will be caught by Deputy Commander Xiao..."
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