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Chapter 465 I Have the Same Hobbies as Elder Ji
Chen Danqing cannot be said to be a bad person. He immigrated to the United States in his early years and saw the moon in a foreign country. After returning to China, he set up a "speaking outspoken" personality based on his "willfulness".

Speaking of which.

Han Qiao couldn't understand it. Chen Danqing scolded his mother, dared to speak up, and was willful without losing the true temperament of an artist.

He dared to speak out, swearing at his mother and criticizing others, he was arrogant and domineering, this was discrimination...

If you engage in photographic portrait art, you are not an artist!
Han Qiao was indignant, and laughed and scolded: "These foreign brands, pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and smash the pot, mother Xipi, how shameless."

After a pause, Han Qiao shook his head, sighed and said: "Foreigners are shameless, we are so great in China, we don't care about it, the most hateful, those second devils in China, Ling Yuan kneels down like a dog, baring his teeth, that face, Intuit, He is even more hateful than foreign devils!"

sometimes.

People are like red silk, no matter how bright they are, they can't stand the washing of time, and they don't change their original intentions to be true heroes.

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"I've been abroad for so many years, foreigners treat Huaxia really differently." Chen Danqing's face was resentful: "White, black, yellow, and yellow are the most bullied."

"That makes sense."

The two looked back. Zhang Yimou was wearing a navy blue Chinese tunic suit and a black peaked cap. He had a serious expression on his face. , we have to go out for a walk, but then again, the people of the country should also see our own strength and improve the self-confidence of the people."

"We did it." Zhang Yimou said seriously, "It's a century-old event."

Han Qiao and Chen Danqing looked at each other and gave thumbs up, while Han Qiao looked back.

Zhang Yimou did not come empty-handed.

The man brought two vans, and by the way, the team members followed behind. Han Qiao joked: "Leader Zhang, this is your pattern."

"Hahaha." Lao Mouzi grinned: "The election is coming soon, boost morale, don't be poor, everyone helps, we have a lot of information."

"Two vans."

Ma Wen is a good-looking urban independent woman, with black and beautiful hair, cut into shoulder-length short hair, scarlet eye sockets, thick black circles, let me say this, shouting Haqie, trying to lift my spirits, laughing and cursing: "Han Qiao, Chen Danqing , you two are the ones who have the most free time, we have stayed up for several nights, no, I can't take it anymore, you can move in."

"No problem." Han Qiao shrugged: "Leave it to us! The task must be completed."

"Hahaha."

"Han Qiao is quite a gentleman."

In the team, we have met with each other many times, and we are familiar with each other. Cheng Xiaodong speaks with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. He has a good relationship with Han Qiao, and he touched his shoulder: "Old Han, are you not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?"

In the van, there are piles and piles of materials, just like straw harvested after autumn, neatly piled up on one side.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across.

I feel in my heart, no matter how Zhang Yimou will be in the future, right now, Zhang Yimou's "National Teacher" deserves his name!

Han Qiao proposed the idea, but within ten days, in such a short period of time, Zhang Yimou was able to lead the team, and the idea came to fruition!
The two held the documents, Cheng Xiaodong said: "Yes, I'm not talking."

After a pause, he looked at the staff member holding the materials beside him, and sighed: "Brother Han, I am not as calm as you. We have worked hard for these materials for more than ten days. If the election fails..."

As Cheng Xiaodong said, the craving for cigarettes came, and he gritted his lips: "I hope to be selected!"

"What hope." Han Qiao said firmly, "Yes, Brother Cheng, we will definitely be selected."

talking.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across. The selection for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is very important. Except for him, everyone else was somewhat nervous and afraid of failure.

He thought for a while and said loudly: "Brothers, work harder, we will hold a celebration banquet tonight."

"it is good."

"You are rich, so I will kill you well at night."

"..."

Han Qiao's words still carry weight. He is so confident, the team members are greatly encouraged, and they are motivated to work.

In full swing.

Not far away, Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya led their team and came together.

Two people.

One is the head of the Army Song and Dance Troupe, and the other is the deputy head of the National Opera House. They have known each other for many years and have a deep friendship.

Zhang Jigang has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his back is straight, and his voice is like a bell. The army is like a carving knife, which has left an indelible mark on him. He looked at the front of the building, paused, and said in a deep voice: "The front is Zhang Yimou. The team, look at their appearance, the military spirit is available."

"It's hard." Chen Weiya is as thin as a bamboo pole, with a tall and straight figure. His appearance is feminine and his temperament is restrained. He said with a smile, "Old Zhang, it is much more difficult for Zhang Yimou to successfully run for office than us."

"At the Athens Olympics, he was too disappointing." Chen Weiya said, looking at his team, and said immediately: "Not only for the whole country, but also for the hard-working team behind me, I will definitely not let Zhang Yimou be selected. "

"Our program cannot be ruined in his hands."

"It's biased." Zhang Jigang looked at his old friend: "Zhang Yimou is still capable, forget it, let's not talk about him, the Olympic team will not easily use him."

"On the contrary..." Zhang Jigang searched his eyes: "Han Qiao is a very good young man. His creativity has given me a lot of inspiration."

"Indeed." Chen Weiya nodded: "If I am selected as the chief director of the Olympic opening ceremony, Han Qiao can be my deputy."

"Coincidentally." Zhang Jigang grinned: "I thought so too, except for Han Qiao."

"Old Chen, you also want to be my deputy."

"The outcome is still unknown, Lao Zhang, your old habit of bragging has been going on for decades, and it hasn't healed yet." Chen Weiya said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will choose you as my deputy."

Eye contact.

The battle clouds were all over the place, and the next moment, with a loud laugh, Zhang Jigang bowed slightly: "Commander Chen, please."

Chen Weiya shook his clothes, smiled and said, "Commander Zhang, please."

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The Olympic Building is located in the northwest corner of the North Fourth Ring Road College, next to the Olympic Center.

In order to meet the preparation and planning needs of the Yanjing Olympic Organizing Committee, in mid-April, 4 working departments of the Yanjing Olympic Organizing Committee moved to the Olympic Building.

and so.

The selection of the chief director for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games includes not only the Olympic Organizing Committee, but also representatives from 22 working departments.

Besides.

Yanjing City, the Sports Department, the Ministry of Culture... Han Qiao looked around and walked modestly.

Too many bosses.

The arc-shaped stepped large meeting room is brightly lit, with rows of incandescent lamps, just like a trial scene, with a solemn atmosphere.

Strictly speaking...

The [-]-year Olympic Games, China's dream come true, this selection is no less solemn than a court trial.

The three candidates are faced with the inspection and review of more than one billion Chinese people.

Han Qiao turned his head.

Zhang Yimou was very relaxed, with his back straight, sitting upright, silently waiting for the moment of God's judgment.

meeting room.

It was full, but it was as quiet as a quiet night, and from time to time, there were a few heavy breathing sounds.

Muffled.

Roll like thunder.

frontmost.

On a long table, in front of the members of the Olympic Organizing Committee, there are 4 documents, of which 3 are three directors, and the other is...

The chairman of the Olympic Organizing Committee, Minister Chen looked at it. According to the information, the photo was young. Looking at the age, he was 24 years old.

Look at resume.

Good guy, the resume is really brilliant, with a long list of titles, Minister Chen didn't make a judgment.

This kind of resume.

It's not a lie, it's a genius. Obviously, if it can be placed here, the possibility of deceiving people is very small.

Then.

"Old Liu, what's going on with Han Qiao?" Minister Chen put down the materials and said seriously, "Is he going to participate in the selection of the chief director of the opening ceremony?"

"Mr. Chen." Lao Liu met Han Qiao last time and said, "The reason why Han Qiao appeared was not because he was the chief director of the opening ceremony. The Olympic Organizing Committee meant..."

"Han Qiao is the deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and is responsible for creative work."

"Creativity..." Minister Chen pondered, "Is it too young?"

"It's because he's too young." Liu Peng said with a smile, "Otherwise, he would really have a chance to become the chief director."

"That's it." Minister Chen didn't continue to express his opinion, Han Qiao was sure.

He continued to look: "Zhang Jigang is good, Chen Weiya is also good, Zhang...Zhang Yimou..."

"Old Liu, what is Zhang Yimou?" Minister Chen said, "The opinions of the masses are very important, and we have to consider them."

"Zhang Yimou." Liu Shi said: "The opinions of the masses are for reference, let's see the results."

"Okay." Minister Chen said with a serious face, "Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya, we must fully trust them, they are our own people."

Black 8 minutes, Lao Mouzi's professional level is now a big question mark.

Can he hold an Olympic opening ceremony that satisfies the national audience?

No one has confidence.

Or rather.

No one thinks he can, and the Olympic organizing committee has no idea.

soon.

The selection officially started, and the first one to come on stage was Zhang Jigang, the representative of the Army Song and Dance Troupe.

Zhang Jigang’s previous plan lacked imagination. The Olympic Organizing Committee’s opinion is: “The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is the first impression presented to the world. It should reflect the profound connotation of the theme slogan of the same world, the same dream, and reflect the green Olympics and high-tech Olympics. , the three major concepts of the People's Olympics, and the military-style rigidity and requirements constrained the presentation of the concepts."

"Leaders, comrades..." Zhang Jigang said in a loud voice, "Han Qiao proposed to hold a romantic, relaxed and dreamy Olympic Games. Based on this idea, combined with the sports spirit of the Olympic Games and traditional culture, we proposed a The specific plan..."

Zhang Jigang came prepared.

Talking eloquently, then discussing in a low voice: "Head Zhang's plan this time is not bad, it's much better than last time."

"The singing and dancing level of the army is worth looking forward to."

"Han Qiao is amazing. It's my first time participating. I didn't expect his idea to be accepted by the Olympic Organizing Committee."

"Yes, several directors have to make specific plans around Han Qiao's creativity."

"..."

The Olympic Organizing Committee nodded, and Liu Shi's tense mood relaxed a little, this time.

The plan is much more reliable than last time. Last time, Brother Chen Kai came up to recite poems.

afterwards.

In private, the Olympic Organizing Committee didn't have much confidence. Brother Chen Kai's status in the world was such a moth.

It can be said.

It was a bad start, but fortunately, the battle became smoother and smoother, Zhang Jigang finished his statement.

Minister Chen first expressed his opinion: "Very good, the combination of creativity and concept, unique and cultured..."

"What do you think, Lao Liu?"

"It's really good." Liu Shi said affirmatively, "Head Zhang, we have seen the sincerity of the Army Song and Dance Troupe."

score.

In the end, Zhang Jigang's team got a score of 9.6.

The result is announced.

Zhang Jigang was slack, with this score, he had a good chance to be selected as the chief director of the opening ceremony.

Off to a good start.

Zhang Jigang stepped down, Chen Weiya was preparing to go up, and Zhang Yimou was preparing, Zhang Jigang said in a low voice: "Old Chen, it seems that you will not escape as my deputy."

"Really?" Chen Weiwei felt a little heavy, turned her head and looked at her team.

The eyes of the team were filled with anticipation, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Old Zhang, just wait!"

By mistake.

"It hasn't been many years, but my temper hasn't changed at all." Zhang Jigang shook his head as if facing a formidable enemy, and was about to return to his seat.

After Zhang Yimou, he thought for a while and said politely, "Director Zhang."

"Zhang Tuan."

The two nodded, Zhang Jigang thought for a while and said, "Director Zhang, I am looking forward to your plan."

"Thank you." Zhang Yimou nodded and said, "Chen Tuan, your plan is very good."

The two passed by.

Zhang Jigang was very relaxed. Zhang Yimou's election to be the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games was too difficult and almost impossible.

After he sat down, the front row happened to be Han Qiao. After thinking for a while, he said, "Han Qiao, are you interested in coming to the Army Song and Dance Troupe?"

"Tuan Zhang." Han Qiao said with a clear mind, "Of course I'm interested. I'm looking forward to working with Zhang Zhang."

"Okay." Zhang Jigang frowned, full of joy.

Han Qiao smiled, but said in his heart: "Teacher Zhang, working together is working together, but it's not me going to your song and dance troupe."

"Instead."

"Everyone is the deputy chief director."

"Leaders, colleagues." Chen Weiya said in a serious voice, "On behalf of the National Song and Dance Troupe, I will present a plan based on Han Qiao's proposal to hold a romantic, relaxed, and free Olympic opening ceremony. Our group proposes the following specific plans... ..."

Chen Weiya's voice was neither fast nor slow.

The Olympic team nodded from time to time. Minister Chen lowered his head and saw Han Qiao's resume. At this moment, he smiled: "Han Qiao seems to be well-deserved as an assistant director."

Whether it is the army song and dance troupe or the national song and dance troupe, they all put forward proposals based on his ideas.

It can be said.

If Han Qiao does not serve as the deputy chief director, the Olympic Organizing Committee must have shady scenes!
finally.

Chen Weiya's project, score: "9.58".

Infinitely close to Zhang Jigang's score, only 0.2, which is very small.

Chen Weiwei's face was sad, losing.

When he returned to his seat, he couldn't hide his disappointment, and his eyes scanned his team.

The atmosphere was gloomy, Chen Weiya calmed down, coughed and said, "Although we lost, our hard work was not in vain, and the show still has a chance to appear in the opening ceremony."

"Captain Chen."

The innocent little girl, with slightly red eyes: "We know that we will be sad for 2 minutes. After 2 minutes, we will continue to work hard."

For a moment, Chen Weiya had mixed feelings, and looked into pairs of eyes.

Behind the eyes.

Months, even years of hard work and sweat, he nodded and said in a deep voice, "Cry, but don't cry out loud."

He just finished speaking.

Several little girls covered their mouths with their hands, only their shoulders trembled.

Han Qiao saw it.

I feel very uncomfortable, this kind of selection, no one is right or wrong

Let's say hard work.

Who doesn't work hard, can only say, sorry!In a lifetime, maybe there is only one chance.

Miss such an opportunity.

It is indeed a pity.

He looked at the team members around him, and the team members all looked serious, staring at the stage.

On the stage.

Zhang Yimou has a serious face and is wearing a navy blue Chinese tunic suit. He is nervous in his heart, but his expression is relaxed, and his lips are gritted: "Leaders, colleagues, I am Zhang Yimou. I said in my heart that Zhang Yimou couldn’t do it.”

"I used to think so too." Zhang Yimou thought for a while, and said, "Han Qiao found me, and he said he wanted to do a big thing. This big thing is not for fame, not for profit, not for reward, and not afraid of honor or disgrace." .”

"This matter, I think, if I can't participate in it, it will be a regret in my life." Zhang Yimou said: "So, I stand here, I want to say that I am willing to use my life's honor and disgrace to complete this matter." matter."

Zhang Yimou's words were clear and sincere, and the judges on the scene were all touched.

The Olympic Organizing Committee crossed their eyes, and Liu Shi said, "Director Zhang, past honors and disgraces cannot determine the future, please state your plan."

Zhang Yimou nodded.

Next, a big screen was filled with dense manuscripts, almost like snowflakes, covering the entire big screen.

Zhang Yimou has no manuscripts, but he understands every page of manuscript paper: "Aiming at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, our team designed a core, a picture scroll. This picture scroll symbolizes China's long history and splendid culture of more than 5000 years. Just like the Qingming Riverside Picture, it is all presented on the scroll, and the scroll has another meaning, which is endless..."

Following Zhang Yimou's narration.

One by one exquisite ideas, one by one beautiful stage design, one by one bright and gorgeous stage...

presented in front of the eyes.

Zhang Yimou's team's plan, with Han Qiao on the wall, the overall concept and program selection, are the epitome of the 2008 Olympic Games.

and so.

It is conceivable that such a mature plan was displayed in front of the Olympic Organizing Committee and the audience.

That shock!

Or rather.

Zhang Yimou is not explaining the plan, he is talking about the performance of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

smell.

All yearning and telling, lasted for a whole hour, this hour.

No one speaks.

No one left.

even.

No one turned their eyes away. On the big screen, after the last show, Zhang Yimou was still full of ideas. It was so enjoyable!

"Leaders, our team's plan is finished." Zhang Yimou paused and said, "All the original manuscripts of the plan are in the next room. Leaders are welcome to review."

"it is good."

The Olympic Organizing Committee, Liu Shi was the first to stand up and took the lead in applauding: "Director Zhang, it's so exciting and beautiful. Han Qiao is right. In the whole of China, only you can perfectly present his ideas."

"It's really good." Minister Chen was full of emotion, and Zhang Yimou talked about it happily. The audience, they listened to it, and he said: "Director Zhang, because the Athens Olympic Games lasted 8 minutes, the masses misunderstood you, but I believe that your plan will definitely work." conquer the masses."

final score.

Without any suspense, Zhang Yimou got the only perfect score in the audience: "10 points."

simply say.

Zhang Yimou served as the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and this matter was settled.

offstage.

Han Qiao and the team members stood up and applauded warmly. The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, such a magnificent picture scroll, they had to paint their own colors.

Behind.

Zhang Jigang and Chen Weiya looked at each other, and both could see the powerlessness hidden in each other's eyes.

Zhang Jigang didn't expect that Zhang Yimou's plan could be so perfect, it gave him the feeling.

Mother's.

He is still a local gun, and Zhang Yimou is armed to the teeth, and he is still fighting this battle.

He leaned back, convinced: "I can only help Zhang Yimou's plan."

"Who says it's not." Chen Weiwei's face was not ugly, but a little relieved.

I lost, um, Lao Zhang also lost, and looked at him: "Zhang Yimou has Han Qiao to help him, there is no way, the idea is all proposed by Han Qiao, it is normal to lose."

"It is."

The score was passed, the Olympic Organizing Committee was very efficient, and an internal meeting was held to discuss and determine the director of the Olympic opening ceremony:
Chief Director: "Zhang Yimou."

Deputy Chief Director: "Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, Han Qiao."

Finally, Liu Shi, on behalf of the Olympic Organizing Committee, made a request to the director team: "The opening ceremony is the first impression of China's Olympic Games to the world. The successful holding of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is not only a serious political task, but also a grand ceremony that more than one billion people in the country look forward to."

Liu Shi said in a deep voice: "I hope that the directors of the Olympic Games' opening ceremony will unite and cooperate, fully contribute their own intelligence and wisdom, and resolutely obey the needs of the overall effect..."

Leaders express their opinions.

Anyone who dares to have an opinion, no matter whether it is Zhang Yimou or Han Qiao, listens seriously, nods thoughtfully and applauds from time to time...

At last.

When Han Qiao walked out of the Olympic Building, he was exhausted.

but.

The next moment, Han Qiao was spinning. Several assistants in the team, all young men, swarmed up and lifted Han Qiao up.

next moment.

Throwing it into the sky: "Director Han, Director Han..."

Han Qiao's face turned pale with fright, and at the entrance of the Olympic Building, he yelled, "Brothers, don't abandon me, Director Zhang must not let me go."

He just finished.

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Marvin chuckled.

Han Qiao didn't care about him. In the distance, Zhang Yimou's old arms and legs hadn't recovered. A few young men were supporting him.

next moment.

Zhang Yimou was thrown into the sky, and Zhang Yimou's team, with Han Qiao, and the team atmosphere, are quite a treasure.

otherwise.

A few people dare not.

The entrance of the Olympic Building.

The sun was shining in the afternoon, and the members of the team were all smiling, and Han Qiao turned his head.

The photographer carries the camera.

Record this beautiful moment!
At this time.

A staff member came over and said, "Director Han, Elder Ji wants to meet you and Director Chen."

"Elder Ji?"

Ma Wen was very excited when he heard it: "Han Qiao, Master Ji Xianlin, he is the literary consultant for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and he is here today."

"Ji Xianlin!"

shit.

Han Qiao's eyes widened. Ji Xianlin, a master of Chinese studies, must be 95 years old at this time!

this is.

The real living history, Han Qiao said immediately: "Later, I will go right away, Master Ji Xianlin is my idol!"

"Really?" Marvin looked suspiciously: "What books have you read by him?"

Han Qiao shook his head: "I haven't read the book, but I have read Ji Lao's diary."

talking.

Han Qiao sighed: "I have the same life needs and hobbies as Mr. Ji."

(End of this chapter)