Goldfinger is a bit strange

In the Capital Hotel, Liu Qingshan and his people occupied seven or eight tables.

There were players from both teams, as well as embassy staff such as McCall, singers such as Lao Cui, and Xiao Wu and others. It was very lively.

In addition, Song Xue and several other main members of the student union were also busy.

Liu Qingshan's three roommates were also present. There were many singers today, all of whom were potential artists from their company.

As for the school leaders, they were actually invited, but they were a little embarrassed. The key was that the school's funds were tight and they could not afford the meal expenses, so they were embarrassed to come and eat for free.

It just so happened that without the school leaders, the students were more relaxed.

When the food and drinks came, they poured various drinks and started eating and drinking lively.

Liu Qingshan had a drink with this table, and then another with that table. Fortunately, he always drank beer and would not drink too much.

Drinking is indeed the best way to enhance friendship. The students of Beijing University and those foreign students soon began to call each other brothers.

As for McCall and his people, they were accompanied by Xiaowu and others, all of whom were old acquaintances. They were drinking and chatting, and they were also very happy.

"Old Three, eat the food first, and we will go to the singer's table to chat later."

Liu Qingshan picked up a large piece of crystal pork elbow for Xu Changsheng.

This was the first time Xu Changsheng had ever been to a restaurant since he was a child, and it was such a high-end restaurant, so he seemed a little restrained.

After eating a mouthful of soft, glutinous and fragrant pork elbow, Xu Changsheng glanced at the table next to him:

"Old Four, if our company can sign one or two people, we don't have to worry about the tape."

Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder: "Enjoy the meal first."

Xu Changsheng nodded: "It's delicious, but a little expensive. This table is more than 30 yuan, which is enough for our food expenses for a month."

More than 30 yuan for a large table of food and wine, in the eyes of later generations, that was very cheap.

But at that time, it directly consumed half a month's salary.

"That's why we have to work hard to make money, so that we and the people who care about us can live a good life." Liu Qingshan didn't say anything profound, but just said it in a very practical way.

When they were almost done eating, Liu Qingshan took the wine glass and led Zhang Pengfei and others to the big table where Lao Cui and his friends were to toast.

Student union cadres such as Song Xue also hurried over. It was also very happy to be able to chat with their idols.

Although they are college students, they are also young people and they all like to listen to music.

Everyone filled their glasses with wine, and Liu Qingshan spoke first: "Thank you all for coming to our Beijing University today. I believe you have also seen the enthusiasm of our Beijing University students and their love for everyone."

"I hope everyone here will go to Beijing University to hold a concert if they have the opportunity."

Not everyone can hold a concert at a university like Beijing University, so these singers also raised their glasses with a smile.

"Wait, the venue is full of singers, we need to sing a toast song."

Zhang Pengfei is quite good at livening up the atmosphere.

Everyone naturally cheered, and even the people at the surrounding tables followed suit.

"If you want to sing, the host has to sing."

The Jade Rabbit Fairy is more eccentric, with a sweet smile on her face, looking at Liu Qingshan.

This proposal is naturally more popular.

"I am convinced by you, this is not a show of skill in front of an expert, but I am expected to show off my ugliness."

Liu Qingshan didn't expect that he would be the first to speak out in the end.

Of course, everyone refused to listen. Liu Qingshan had no choice but to hold the wine glass, and then a distant song came out of his mouth:

"Wild geese are lined up in pairs in the sky..."

"Drink the wine, refill it, and don't leave until you are drunk tonight..."

Especially when singing this sentence, the atmosphere at the table suddenly exploded. Everyone picked up the wine glass in front of them, whether it was wine or beverages, and drank it all. Even the girls showed some heroism.

At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded, as if it came from the depths of the grassland, echoing with Liu Qingshan's singing, surprisingly harmonious.

Everyone looked over and saw a young man with long hair. He looked a little strange, and his voice was even stranger. This sound came from his throat.

Liu Qingshan was also very puzzled: there are still people here who can hum.

Looking more carefully, Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing: Isn't this Uncle Teng, he is still a wind-chasing boy with long hair!

It's true that with the addition of Uncle Teng's Huima, this song of wild geese has a more profound feeling, and even the foreigners present were completely stunned.

After the song was over, Liu Qingshan pulled Uncle Teng, put his arms on his chest and bowed.

The young Uncle Teng's face was even redder with excitement: "This song is great, it makes me feel like I'm back on the grassland. Can you let me sing this song? I will definitely not bury it."

Liu Qingshan shook his head.

Uncle Teng immediately drooped his head like a frost-bitten Gesang flower.

"Because this song was not written by me, my opinion does not count." Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

But he still patted Uncle Teng on the shoulder: "Only the national is the world."

Uncle Teng couldn't help but tremble. He felt that he seemed to understand. He was trying to create a song of his own nation recently, but he was worried that this path would not work.

Liu Qingshan's song and this sentence today made him firm in his confidence.

Only the national is the world.

Many singers silently appreciate this sentence in their hearts, and they all have a lot of feelings in their hearts.

Because domestic pop music has just developed, everyone is generally influenced by Europe, America, Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Uncle Teng was excited, drank the wine, refilled it, and clinked glasses with Liu Qingshan: "I heard that you are going to set up an audio-visual company, can I join?"

He is still unknown now, and today he is just joining in the fun. Uncle Teng also wants to release a tape?

It is not popular to perform at commercial performances at the moment. The life of ordinary singers is also very difficult, relying on that little salary.

"Okay, welcome." Liu Qingshan knows Uncle Teng's strength, so he will naturally not refuse.

"Yes, yes, warmly welcome!"

Zhang Pengfei and others were also very excited: the company has not yet opened, and someone has joined!

Song Xue next to him was also very happy. These days, she has been running procedures with Zhang Pengfei and also regarded herself as a part of the company.

Although she had no impression of the singer just now, and he was not famous, he was a professional after all. What if he became popular in the future?

"It's a pity that I have a contract with the record company and cannot join."

A voice with regret came from that sweet girl.

This singer is very popular now, and a box of tapes can sell millions of copies, which is the highest record holder for a single box of tapes.

Song Xue was also very regretful: If this singer Li joined, what would she have to worry about?

At this time, another voice came into her ears: "I am a self-employed person, I will join you under the big tree."

Song Xue covered her mouth when she saw the person who was talking. She couldn't believe her ears.

That was the Queen of Tapes, and she was definitely a guarantee of sales.

The Queen of Tapes actually agreed to join their small company that had not yet completed the formalities. How could this be possible?

"Count me in." Lao Cui also expressed his attitude.

At this time, the table became silent, and only Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand with a smile, shook hands with the two people respectively, and said two welcomes.

As for Zhang Pengfei and the others, they were completely dumbfounded.

Song Xue finally came to her senses, and her eyes fell on Liu Qingshan. Needless to say, he was willing to join their company, and it must be that this junior did a lot of work behind the scenes.

But what exactly attracted these well-known singers to throw themselves into his arms?

Song Xue probably couldn't figure this out for a while, but her confidence in staying in the company became more firm.

The banquet was over, and Liu Qingshan sent off the people from all walks of life, and then left with Xiao Wu and the others to go to the construction site in the Asian Games Village.

He had received news that a large group of reinforcements had arrived yesterday, and this speed was far beyond his expectations.

I thought it would take at least half a month, but it came in less than ten days. This speed is really only possible with the rapid march of the army.

When we were about to reach Zhenwu Temple Village, we could see a large group of people busy on the construction site from a distance.

There were also vehicles coming and going, transporting truckloads of construction materials away.

When we got closer, we saw a lot of construction machinery, including two large cranes, which were hoisting the beams of the main hall onto the trucks.

Looking at those busy figures, they were all in green military uniforms, but they had taken off their cap badges and collar badges. They were all veterans.

Seeing that Lao Maoer and Wang Xiaobing were studying something together, Liu Qingshan and his team hurried over.

I saw that Shu Writer was also here with several consultants, and the excitement on their faces had not completely subsided. .

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Shu Writer's eyes lit up and he hurried over to greet him: "Qingshan, you are really generous, generous!"

Today is a rest day, so these consultants also came early.

As a result, when they got here, they were shocked. More than 200 veterans were lined up neatly here.

There were also more than 100 large trucks and various construction machinery parked here in a row. There was a driver standing next to each car. The scene was very spectacular.

There were more than 300 people and more than 100 vehicles, as if they were an army ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Seeing Shu's people, they were all excited and just wanted to roll up their sleeves and work hard.

Since participating in this big project, they have been leading the villagers to do some small things here these days.

Shu's people were also a little worried: It will take a long time for them to move?

Now, they finally saw the reinforcements and the confidence of Liu Qingshan and others.

So many people and cars, people need to eat, cars need to drink oil, how much investment is needed for people to eat and horses to chew?

If they didn't really want to do something, who would be willing to invest so much?

So in their hearts, they were convinced by Liu Qingshan and his group from the bottom of their hearts.

Now that they saw the real owner coming, they all surrounded him enthusiastically, with sincere and enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and greeted Liu Qingshan one after another.

Except for Shu who affectionately called him "Qingshan", the rest of the people all called him Mr. Liu. Everyone could feel the respect from the bottom of their hearts.

This respect was definitely not because of power and money, but for the common belief in their hearts.

If there was still some estrangement between the two sides before, now they have completely become a family.

Liu Qingshan could of course also feel this change, and shook hands with everyone enthusiastically:

"Now we can roll up our sleeves and do a big job. I'm usually at school and can only come over occasionally. I'll trouble you consultants in the future."

Everyone laughed, and Shu almost patted his chest: "Qingshan, don't worry, everyone will treat this as their own career in the future."

With their words, Liu Qingshan was really relieved. He was confident that within three to five years, the film and television base would take shape.

As for the future improvement and supplement, it would be a long-term job.

When everyone met, they talked about business. It turned out that Shu and his team saw so many reinforcements and their confidence increased. They discussed building an antique residential building in the film and television base.

Materials and the blue bricks and blue tiles of the old houses in the village can all be used.

I thought the project was too large, so I didn't dare to think about it. Now seeing so many people and vehicles, I put forward this idea again.

Liu Qingshan didn't get involved in these professional matters, and completely let Shu and his consultants do it.

As for whether the houses were built in the Tang and Song styles or the Ming and Qing styles, he didn't care.

This kind of trust also made the consultants and experts feel warm in their hearts, and they had an impulse to die for their friends.

Liu Qingshan pulled Wang Xiaobing and a few others to ask about the resettlement of these newcomers.

More than 300 people, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, that's not a trivial matter.

If we don't do a good job of logistics support, wouldn't it be a betrayal of others' trust?

Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei began to report to Liu Qingshan: except for more than 100 drivers, the remaining 200 people are all retired engineers.

A temporary simple shed has been built on the new site after the relocation, and more than a dozen local villagers have been hired to help cook.

Cao Xiaofei is now mainly responsible for logistics.

Although it is autumn now, the weather is not cold, and the shed can be lived in for more than a month.

During this period, with the strength of these engineers, they must have been able to build houses and move in after winter.

If they want to build houses, it will be just right.

Liu Qingshan told Cao Xiaofei to prepare meals well every day, and to prepare daily necessities for the engineers.

When he finished, Wang Xiaobing reported again:

"Boss, there is another situation. I roughly calculated the accounts last night. The monthly expenses of our large engineering team, plus the personnel expenses and the loss of machinery, are not a small amount."

"At least 100,000 yuan a month."

Cao Xiaofei next to him also nodded his head, obviously agreeing very much.

The two brothers were also anxious: building a film and television base, it is clear that there will be no output within three to five years.

If this is done year after year, it will cost money, and even a mountain of gold cannot be built.

Shu Writer and others gradually gathered around. They are not indifferent to worldly things, and of course they are also concerned about this.

If Liu Qingshan can't afford this kind of consumption and gives up halfway, it will be a pity.

Liu Qingshan did not want to see the mountain run dry. Looking at the construction machinery, more than half of them were parked in the back and were idle. He gradually had a plan in his mind.

At this time, two construction off-road vehicles drove towards this side, and the road was dusty.

When they got closer, a group of people wearing helmets came down. Among them, two of them were engineers from the construction party of the Asian Games Village.

Liu Qingshan saw the eyes of this group of people, all of whom were eagerly looking at the large machinery, so the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly: it seems that there is business coming.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture is gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observes the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, it will instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity comes, and the greedy vulture finally completely buries its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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