The next day, early morning.

After Director Zhang got out of the car, he walked excitedly towards the door of the factory and power building with a box in his arms.

Although he is not an employee of Factory Electric, Director Zhang, as a well-known director, entered the industry very smoothly.

After saying hello to the guard at the door, Director Zhang entered the building and walked towards the office of the power director of the factory in a familiar manner.

"Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong!"

At this moment, Director Zhou of the Factory and Power Bureau had just gone to work and was busy doing something when he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

As soon as Director Zhou finished speaking, he saw Director Zhang walking in with a box in his arms and a smile on his face.

Seeing that the visitor was Director Zhang, Director Zhou also smiled. He was an old friend and he didn't know what he was doing here today.

However, Director Zhang was still holding a box, which made Director Zhou inevitably not think too much. As the saying goes, he would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything!

Without any extra courtesy, Director Zhou sat down at his desk casually, and then said with a smile: "Old Zhang, what gust of wind brought you here..."

Looking at Director Zhou's smiling face, Director Zhang couldn't help but laugh in his heart, I'll see you later.

Pulling up a chair and sitting opposite Director Zhou, Director Zhang also said with a smile on his face:

"Director Zhou! My brother Zhou! Why can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do..."

"Hahaha, of course, but are you, Lao Zhang, the one who is fine? I heard a while ago that you did something, a variety show to go home during the New Year..."

"With so many things waiting for you, you still have time to see me?"

At this moment, Director Zhou's meaning is already obvious. If you, Lao Zhang, have anything to do, just say it. Why are you so talkative with me?

Director Zhang smiled and said nothing. Instead, he placed the box containing the couplets on the table, and then pushed it towards Director Zhou.

"What are you..."

Seeing this, Director Zhou didn't react for a while and looked at Director Zhang with a puzzled look.

Why is this old man so nagging today?

Can't you say something clearly?

What do you want to do by giving me a box?

Could it be...

Thinking about it, Director Zhou's face changed. The face that was still smiling just now suddenly became much stiffer.

Is this guy trying to bribe me?

He just came in so blatantly with a box on his arm! ?

Just throw it on the table?!

Then he is too bold!

Isn’t this harmful to me?

Seeing Director Zhou's expression getting colder, Director Zhang felt happier in his heart, and then said calmly:

"Director Zhou! You're in luck! What's inside is the Spring Festival couplets Mr. Li asked Su Yun to write for you!"

"Mr. Li specifically told me to deliver it to you personally!"

Mr. Li! ?

After hearing this, Director Zhou, who was just thinking about how to reprimand Director Zhang, immediately stood up from his seat and his expression became a little confused...

what's the situation?

Why did Mr. Li send me Spring Festival couplets?

With my status, am I worthy enough for Mr. Li to send me Spring Festival couplets?

Seeing Director Zhou's ever-changing and colorful expressions in a short period of time, Director Zhang suppressed laughter again.

right!

That’s the effect!

Thinking of this, Director Zhang couldn't help but joke a few words,

"Director Zhou, with the change in your expression, you can come to my place to shoot a movie. What do you think? Do you want to do it with me? I guarantee that next year's Oscar statuette will be yours!"

At this time, Director Zhou also reacted, ignoring Director Zhang's teasing, and asked hurriedly:

"Old Zhang! What's going on? Why did Mr. Li send me Spring Festival couplets? Also, who is Su Yun?"

"Haha, please open it first and take a look. I'll tell you later."

Hearing this, Director Zhou did not hesitate anymore and hurriedly opened the box. With the help of Director Zhang, two red Spring Festival couplets were placed in front of the two of them.

"What a wonderful calligraphy!" Director Zhou sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but read out the words written on the Spring Festival couplets.

"Serve the people diligently and make contributions to socialism in a down-to-earth manner!"

"Oh! What a good word! The meaning is also good!"

Director Zhou couldn't help but sigh, "Old Zhang! Please help me tell Mr. Li that I have received the Spring Festival couplets, and I will definitely remember the old leader's teachings!"

"But who is this Su Yun? It sounds like he wrote this couplet. It sounds a bit familiar..."

Director Zhang knew that it was time for him to explain, but just as he was about to open his mouth, Director Du, who was responsible for supervising the rectification, knocked on the door and came in.

Regardless of whether Director Zhang was present or not, Director Du reported directly to Director Zhou:

"Director Zhou, the rectification plan for Su Yun's promotion of feudal superstition in the program has been finalized and will be implemented after your signature."

Director Zhou was stunned again after hearing Director Du's words.

Su Yun?

Could it be that it was Su Yun who was commissioned by Mr. Li to write this couplet?

Thinking of this, Director Zhou inevitably looked at Director Zhang beside him with confusion.

The latter understood, nodded immediately and said, "Yes! This is Su Yun who is going to be rectified by you."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent for a while.

For a moment, Director Zhou didn't know what to say. With the position of Director Zhou, he no longer needed to handle many things personally.

Apparently, he didn't know who Su Yun was, or what this feudal superstition was about.

But I glanced at Director Zhang next to me...

Mr. Li? Su Yun?

Rectification?

Spring couplets?!

Director Zhou felt his heart tightening, there must be nothing good going on.

"Director Du, what's going on! Please explain this matter to me clearly."

Upon hearing this, Director Du quickly told the story about Su Yun's promotion of the Stove Lord's ascension to heaven during the live broadcast, and the fact that the factory power wanted to block Director Zhang's program.

After listening, Director Zhou's face turned a little ugly. At this moment, if he didn't know what was going on.

Then his position as director will be in vain!

I said Mr. Li would give me some Spring Festival couplets if he had nothing to do!

This is not a compliment to me! This is obviously a nod to me!

I said, why does Lao Zhang look so weird!

"Lao Zhang! I already know the situation. No need to say more. Just play your program normally..."

"…………"

Director Zhang had just closed the door when he heard Director Zhou's roar coming from inside.

"You can say that sending gifts to the Kitchen God and receiving the Kitchen God are feudal superstitions!?"

"I'm afraid your brains have gone crazy! Now the authorities are vigorously promoting national cultural confidence, and this is how your confidence is reflected!?"

"The old leader already knows about all the bad things you have done!"

"Look at these Spring Festival couplets, people are just clicking on us!"

"You need to handle this matter for me today. If you can't handle it well, get out of here!!!"

Accompanied by shouts and curses, Director Zhang walked out of the factory building happily. At this time, the assistant director called.

As soon as I answered the call, I heard an excited shout coming from the other end of the phone.

"Director, what a good thing! What a great thing!"

Director Zhang asked in surprise: "What a good thing?"

"Director! Shunfeng Express is going to place an advertisement in our program! And it has to be delivered in Su Yun's live broadcast room by name!"

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