Official Immortal

The exhibition ended near nine o'clock. Chen Taizhong directed the evacuation on the spot again. At this time, there were still seven or eight thousand people in the field. Then he supervised everyone to pull the gate where the gate should be opened before rushing to the training center.

At this time, the banquet in the training center has been set up, and Mayor Chen has even eaten and left. Everyone knows that he is not dealing with Mayor Chen, but it is not surprising.

Chen Taizhong stepped forward to offer two glasses of wine to the models, and two glasses of wine to Shen Yuan. Then he ate a few mouthfuls of food with Jin Jianguo, and then stood up and left—he really couldn’t stay anymore, he knew how many people he didn’t know came over. , Chat with him.

These motives for hitting up were not very simple. I praised that Bei Chong was well organized, and then started to inquire about Whitney Houston, some inquiring about the price of Paris models, and even more, I want to know Bei Chong. The next step is the way of operating ramie.

On the contrary, Director Zhuang praised Chen Taizhong sincerely. He was very impressed by the evacuation, and he did not hesitate to say good things about it, "...Others think that such an evacuation is normal, but Bei Chong has never done something like this before. You can make such a large-scale event so organized. It’s a great effort. Hearing thunder in a silent place, the fighters have nothing to do..."

On the way back, Chen Taizhong couldn't help muttering in his heart, how about this is the leader?

To be unreasonable, it is really not listening to persuasion at all, simply and rudely instructs the lower-level departments, and can't tolerate the slightest noise-like the last negotiation with Rì Ben Sansong, Director Zhuang was just like talking, just thinking To help Bei Chong, he didn't even consider whether Bei Chong needed such help.

And if the leader is willing to be reasonable, no matter how small the people below make, he can see that it is not rubbing the sand in the eyes, like the evacuation organized by Bei Chong today, and the people who are left in the unknown, really It is lacklustre, but Zhuang Bifan can see the extraordinary inside, and the praise is also a little bit more praised.

In fact, he was right at all. Hearing the thunder in a silent place and doing a good job does not mean that the thing itself is simple, and Director Zhuang pointed out more clearly-Bei Chong had never done it before. Engaged in such a big event.

That's right, this is the department-level leader. Even the higher-level leaders can slap the flattery. I really want to praise the people below. It is definitely something to say. It can move the people below to tears and want to die for the leader.

Of course, Chen Taizhong would not burst into tears, but he was inevitably a little proud in his heart. With this mood, he returned to the small courtyard and listened to the rustling rain. He took out a sheaf of beer and a pack of peanuts and sat down. Under the eaves, drinking leisurely.

Tomorrow the model in Paris will leave, and Catherine should leave soon, and then Bei Chong will be quiet for a while. So, should I go back to Tiannan?

He was thinking about it, when he heard someone ring the doorbell and stepped forward to open the door. He was a little dumbfounded. Catherine and Whitney were standing at the door. Behind him were people who lived in the small courtyard these days, "You are not..."

"Let's come back to sleep," Catherine replied with a smile, and walked around him towards the courtyard. "It's raining, don't block it."

Whitney did not understand Chinese, but looking at his appearance, she could also guess the meaning of the words. So after walking into the yard, she apologized, "I wanted to try to go back to rest, but there are umbrellas at my door... many Umbrella."

"Oh, let's rest here," Chen Taizhong nodded and opened his eyes to take a look. As expected, there are four or five umbrellas at the gate of No. 3 courtyard, and there are two cars next to it. It's really a rainy night like this. It is the treatment of the diva.

To stay as usual, District Mayor Chen went straight out to kill people, but at the moment he was alone and bored, so he smiled, "Whitney, your charm is so great, you are restored to your state, so many people come."

"My condition has not recovered, just have fun today." Whitney walked to the table, saw beer, opened a bottle of beer, and answered casually, "I don't know why, in your yard. , My mood can be calm."

This is the truth. If she really wants to go back to the yard to sleep, she won't care about the umbrellas at the door. Her bodyguard is not a vegetarian. Just now, at the scene and in the restaurant, the bodyguard blocked many people.

"I also hope you come here, just because I can act for personal gain," Chen Taizhong laughed when she saw her speaking directly, then he glanced at Bella and Grace, "Aren't you two leaving tomorrow?"

"I came just because I was leaving," Grace replied quietly, and Bella's eyes instantly turned red when she heard her say this.

"Come and see me at Christmas," Chen Taizhong waved his hand casually, "turning back to the factory and getting up, give you two ads...Okay, it's not early, we must hurry every minute and every second."

Early the next morning, District Mayor Chen personally sent Grace and Bella to the training center to catch the bus. Fortunately, Whitney also got up and went with him. Everyone just treated these two Paris girls as her. Friends, there is not much gossip.

In the next two days, the influence of the cultural festival gradually passed, but Whitney was addicted to living here, so he didn’t have to go. Chen Taizhong was also happy that she was here, at least when she had an affair with Catherine, Elizabeth and Ma Xiaoya, There is a cover.

Miss Houston is also accustomed to his absurdity, and often drove him upstairs at nine o'clock in the evening, "You guys think how to toss upstairs, don't affect me watching the disc."

However, after taking in for a day, the pressure was also great. There were a lot of people who came to visit Mayor Chen. At noon on October 3rd, Jiang Lizhi made a special trip from Cape to see Whitney.

Xiao Jiang is a sentimental person. She likes watching "Bodyguard" and the song very much. Whenever she doesn’t care about the fatigue of the journey, she invites Miss Houston to dinner. The story of the bodyguard was chatted on the wine table. Her English is not It's very good, but there are Ma Xiaoya and Catherine around, so naturally they have no worries about communication.

While chatting, she hummed "I Will Love You Forever" softly. What is rare is that she hummed very accurately.

"Unexpectedly, you still have this hand," Chen Taizhong was surprised when he heard the score. He nodded thoughtfully, "Chūn night in 2003, this is another show."

"It's chūn late?" Ma Xiaoya frowned. Yu Zong and Mr. Su were doing similar things. She knew that Xiao Jiang... barely the best among amateur players. At this level, chūn is really late. To laugh off people's teeth.

"The chūn at home is late," District Mayor Chen smiled slightly, "I said that I would do it this year, but it turned out to be a bit hasty. Next year, I have to do it for the Chūn Festival next year, um...strive to exceed the chūn night of China Television.

Among Chen Taizhong’s women, there are too many artistic elements. Ren Jiao and Meng Xiaoyan can dance. Liu Wangnan is a literary soldier. Needless to say, Tian Tian and Ma Xiaoya are good at dancing. Lin Ying is also good at dancing. It's all right, plus Grace and Bella take a catwalk, little Issa punches, Ding Xiaoning plays a fairy dance... "It's not ashamed," Ma Xiaoya smiled.

Whitney couldn't understand what they were talking about, but there was an interpreter beside her who translated the conversations of several people. She was a little annoyed when she heard them, "Chen, is she your lover too?"

Tian Hou has never lacked fans and followers, but she came to China to adjust her body and mind, so she is very low-key. And this trip to China, there are gains and losses-what is gained is a kind of magic cream, lost However, she found sadly that she was not recognized by most people in a relatively remote place in China.

The song "I Will Always Love You" is far inferior to "Babylon River". This reality makes Whitney maddeningly hopeful. Of course she knows that differences in regions and cultures will lead to different art audiences. , But this gap... is it a bit too big?

And when she sang Song in the Rain, she had a lot of fun, but according to American habits, this kind of improvisation should also be very popular—even many people don’t like dramas, they like this kind of casual play. .

When she was playing happily, the audience went their own way and dispersed a lot. Whitney adhered to the American point of view and believed that when she pursued fun, she didn’t need to care too much about other people’s reactions. Just disturb others.

However, she was once a smash hit, and she was used to being sought after. When she came back, thinking about how others did not approve of her performance, she would inevitably feel a little bit embarrassed—most Chinese people really don’t understand art.

Of course, there are many Chinese who know art, like the teachers of those girls, they know how to appreciate, but that person's purpose is too strong, and Whitney is very disgusted with such people, can't we just talk seriously Art?

It is precisely because of this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She likes this young Jiang who came to the door very much. She is a very simple fan. She likes her own songs and movies, and can sing, but she has nothing to do. The purpose, just like.

Whitney has many fans in Europe and the United States, but in China, they are more precious, so when she heard that this woman is also Chen Taizhong's lover, she felt a little bit injustice for her.

"Is it weird?" Chen Taizhong glanced at her lightly, "My lover and your fans, there is no contradiction."

"It is true," Whitney thought about it, and nodded solemnly, "but I'm curious, how many women do you have? It is said that some chiefs can have more than 500 wives... I didn't mock you. Meaning, I hope they are all my fans."

"First of all, I am not the chief," Chen Taizhong smiled. "Secondly, I have four or five lovers on the way here. There are not as many as four or five hundred... I think you will sleep in the small courtyard tonight. It has to be more stable and we will go out.

This is indeed the case. Ding Xiaoning’s bus is heading towards Beichong. This is what Jiang Lizhi said. She was just anxious to see Miss Houston, so she came early.