"Is it a blessing or a curse?"

Liu Xiaoqing smiled reluctantly, but still nodded vigorously, opened the door and walked out with a sudden heart.

On the way to the dormitory management office, Liu Xiaoqing's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Although she thought it was unlikely, she was still worried that she would hear some unacceptable notifications on the phone.

For example, an order to return to Chengdu Repertory Theater immediately.

"Isn't this Liu Xiaoqing? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Just as I was thinking more and more confused, a familiar voice suddenly came from the roadside.

"Secretary Ma," Liu Xiaoqing raised his head and stopped immediately: "I'm going to the front building to take a call."

"Then you go quickly," Secretary Ma, who was chatting with his colleagues, said with a serious face, "Don't forget to leave the inspection to me tomorrow."

"Hey~"

Liu Xiaoqing looked embarrassed and quickly walked over with his head lowered.

After a while, she saw a telephone receiver placed on the table in the management office.

"Hurry up and pick it up," the person on duty in the room saw that she hadn't reached out yet, so he kindly reminded her, "Don't keep the other party waiting."

"good,"

Liu Xiaoqing nodded, as if he had made up his mind, he grabbed the phone and said, "Hello, I'm Liu Xiaoqing."

"Hello, this is Comrade Liu Xiaoqing, I am from Yanjing Film Studio..."

A few minutes later, Liu Xiaoqing put on the receiver in a daze, still looking confused.

"What's wrong, Xiaoqing?" The comrade in the window saw that her expression was wrong: "Is nothing wrong?"

"No," Liu Xiaoqing came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head: "What can happen to me, thank you."

"Why are you so polite!"

Liu Xiaoqing, who looked anxious before but now looked bright, was about to leave but then turned back.

Not long after, Jiang Shan, who was far away in Pujiang City, picked up the phone on his desk.

"Hey, Oriental City..."

"Is it Jiangshan?"

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Liu Xiaoqing heard it: "It's me, Liu Xiaoqing."

"Sister Xiaoqing?" Jiang Shan called very smoothly: "You are so busy, why did you remember to call me?"

"What are you busy with?" Liu Xiaoqing grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears: "I almost didn't get sent back."

"what happened?"

Jiang Shan counted with his fingers and felt that the other party was not in trouble yet: "Who is causing trouble for you? Do you need my help?"

"You have already helped me," Liu Xiaoqing's hearty laughter rang on the phone.

"Really?" Jiang Shan held the receiver between his neck and kept working: "How did I help you? I don't even know."

"Didn't you write an article about me? It was reprinted by the Yanjing Daily. Guess what? Just now, the Yanjing Movie..."

Liu Xiaoqing, who was originally worried about not being able to stay at Bayi Film Studio, actually received an invitation call from Yanjing Film Studio.

Not only did he ask her if she was willing to transfer the relationship to Yanjing Studio, but she also asked her if she had any additional requirements.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoqing was so happy that she almost sang and danced.

"Really?" Jiang Shan stopped the pen in his hand: "Just because of my article, Yanjing Film Studio will send you away?"

"Of course," Liu Xiaoqing emphasized seriously: "The comrades at Renyan Film Factory have said so. After their director read the article in the newspaper..."

"hehe!"

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just a little unexpected."

"Do you have time to come to Yanjing recently?" At this moment, Liu Xiaoqing wanted to see Jiang Shan immediately: "I must treat you to a good meal."

"Not recently," Jiang Shan refused decisively: "My second brother is getting married on National Day, so he will definitely not be able to leave."

"Your second brother is getting married? It's National Day?"

"right."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

"Why are you talking about this? I'm not getting married."

After talking to Jiang Shan on the phone, Liu Xiaoqing skipped all the way back.

As soon as I opened the door of the dormitory, I couldn't wait to shout: "Pess, I really told you."

"Is it a good thing?" Looking at Liu Xiaoqing with a smile on his face, Chen Peisi also laughed.

"Guess what? It was actually a call from Yan Film Studio."

"Yan Film Studio," Chen Peisi's eyes suddenly widened: "They asked you to make a movie again?"

"It's better than this," Liu Xiaoqing raised his eyebrows proudly: "They actually asked me if I wanted to work in their factory."

"Really?" Chen Peisi stood up directly: "Is there a formal establishment?"

"Yes, formal establishment, single dormitory," Liu Xiaoqing became more and more excited as she spoke: "I have all of them, and you asked me if I have any other requirements."

"This is really pie in the sky."

"It's pie in the sky," said Liu Xiaoqing, a shrewd person: "I think it must have something to do with Jiang Shan's report."

"Yes, I feel that way too."

"So, I just called Jiang Shan again. I originally wanted to invite him to come to Yanjing to play, but unfortunately his second brother is getting married soon and he can't leave."

"He can't leave, but we can go there!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

Liu Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, and then he rolled his eyes at the other person: "Us? Why are you joining us to join in the fun?"

"I've been fine lately. I just happened to go over and meet up with old friends," Chen Peisi thought to herself:

"Besides, "Look at This Family" will be released soon. I wonder if Jiangshan... can also interview me!"

"Hahahaha," Liu Xiaoqing looked at the other person up and down: "Yes, let's go together, so it's good to have company on the way."

After all, having one more similar report can give me some confidence.

"Let's go," Liu Xiaoqing handed him over with a look: "Come with me to the street to buy gifts. Jiangshan's second brother is getting married. I can't go there empty-handed."

"Count me in, getting married is a big deal, so don't be stingy with gifts."

Comrade Liu Xiaoqing, who was smiling like a flower, took another look at the newspaper on the table before going out.

I said silently in my heart: Jiangshan, wait for me!

At the same time, Comrade Pan Hong, who was far away at Emei Film Studio in Chengdu, was also reading the same article.

"A drop of blood was left on the stone steps of the hundred-step ladder... What a wonderful writing!"

This was the first time Pan Hong had seen such an article in a newspaper.

Suddenly, her eyes focused: "The author...Jiang Shan? This article was actually written by Jiang Shan?"

Since early in the morning, colleagues in the workplace have been discussing this article in Chengdu Daily.

In everyone's exchanges, one can hear obvious jealousy and envy.

It was no different from how she was feeling right now.

"It would be great if Jiang Shan could write an interview for me!"

Comrade Pan Hong, who was sitting in the conference room, was no longer in the mood for the meeting.

When she thought about the movie "The Distressed Smile" that would be released soon, she couldn't sit still.

This is a film starring her. If she can also publish an interview news, then... no...

Just as I was thinking beautifully, suddenly a question came from the conference room.

"Xiao Pan, are you okay? Why is your face so red?"

"Me," Pan Hong explained simply, "Director Wang, I'm a little uncomfortable. I seem to have a fever."

"If you have a fever, go to the infirmary quickly."

"Hey, I'll go back first."

As soon as she walked out of the door of the conference room, Pan Hong quickened her pace and gradually started running.

Not long after, Jiang Shan, who was sitting quietly in the office drawing pictures, picked up the phone again.

"Hello, Oriental Metropolis Daily."
To be continued...