Outside the window, a gust of autumn wind blew by with yellow sand.

When Secretary Ma, who was standing by the window, saw clearly the sycamore tree downstairs again, a few raindrops the size of copper plates also fell.

"well,"

Seeing the raindrops on the cement window sill getting denser and denser, Secretary Ma sighed and asked, "It finally rained."

Director He, who was sitting on the sofa, looked out the window and said, "It might as well rain a little, but the wind has blown a layer of sand all over the table."

The two leaders of Bayi Film Studio were worrying about the transfer order in front of them.

"I'm talking about Secretary Ma," Director He said with a frown:

"That's fine. Why do you want Comrade Xiaoqing to write an inspection? To be honest, I'm considering bringing her to our factory!"

At this moment, Secretary Ma had already sat back in his office chair: "Don't say it's you, even I have the same idea."

After hearing this, Director He asked strangely: "Then you still asked her to write an inspection. I nodded her head when she took a promotional poster for Happy Coke!"

"It's not that I deliberately embarrass her, the main reason is that I want to correct Comrade Liu Xiaoqing's work attitude before she is transferred to our factory."

"Correct work attitude?"

"Compared to an actor's basic skills, I think her work attitude is the most important."

"What's wrong with Comrade Xiaoqing?"

"Society has changed too fast recently..." Secretary Ma, who is experienced, looked like someone who has been through it before:

"As leaders, we must sound the alarm to young people before signs appear."

Secretary Ma's voice gradually became louder, and Director He, who had worked with him for many years, looked at him and was stunned.

After a while, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It's good now, I knocked the person away."

"..." Secretary Ma pursed his lips and asked strangely: "What do you mean, is it because of my inspection that Liu Xiaoqing decided to go to Yanying?"

"What do you think? One side is criticizing, the other side is praising."

"She, Liu Xiaoqing, is so capable? She can go wherever she wants?"

"I also went to inquire about this matter," Director He said:

"I heard that as soon as Yanying's Lao Wang saw the news report in the newspaper about Xiaoqing breaking his knee climbing the steps, he immediately asked Huang Jianzhong to find some important people."

"So that's what happened," Secretary Ma thought for a while: "Then...this matter can't be changed?"

Director He pointed to the transfer order on the table: "All the transfer orders have been sent."

Secretary Ma looked at the disappointed expression on the other party's face and felt a little irritated for no reason:

"This Liu Xiaoqing, our factory treats her very well. She wanted to go to Yan Film Studio to film a movie. She agreed without saying a word. I didn't expect that there would be no return."

"It's no better than before," Director He said, regretting this a long time ago:

"You don't know, right? Pearl Film Studio is also trying to contact Liu Xiaoqing recently, and all the calls have been made to me."

"By the way, you forgot about me if you didn't mention it," Secretary Ma asked, "Where is Liu Xiaoqing?"

"It's said that a relative in Pujiang got married, and the leave application note is still sitting in my office!"

"How many days have you taken leave? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Why are you still worrying about this? Even if she comes back, she will report to the unit next door."

"That's right." It wasn't until this moment that Secretary Ma realized this:

"Originally, he was not from our unit, so the Chengdu Art Troupe just informed us according to the procedures."

Secretary Ma laughed unconsciously when he thought of a few years ago: "Do you still remember why our factory borrowed people from Chengdu in the first place?"

"Why don't you remember that in order to choose a bold heroine for "The Great Wall of the South China Sea", we asked several actresses who dared to jump off the bow of the ship."

"In the end, Liu Xiaoqing jumped into the sea without saying anything... This girl really has a sense of stupidity."

"That's called hard strength." Director He took the transfer order and shook his head: "With her departure, the actresses at Yan Film Studio will be more comprehensive."

Secretary Ma on the other side reminded unconvincedly: "The actresses in our factory are not bad either?"

"Who said it was wrong? It's just..."

Nowadays, in Bayi Factory, there are a few actresses who can play leading roles, such as Song Chunli and Siqin Gaowa.

However, according to Director He's original idea, if the lively and beautiful Liu Xiaoqing is added, it will be equivalent to gathering talents from all aspects.

According to what he learned, Yan Film Studio has recently been recruiting not only outstanding actors, but also some outstanding directors, screenwriters, and photographers...

Anyway, he is trying to strengthen his team at all costs.

"She can leave if she wants," Secretary Ma said disapprovingly: "Since Yan Ying can borrow people from us, we can also borrow them from there when the time comes."

"That's all we can do," Director He smacked his lips and looked out the window: "But after all, it's not convenient for my own unit to use!"

"Don't worry," Secretary Ma patted his belly and said firmly, "It's not as difficult as you think!"

Unfortunately, the reality is not as simple as they thought.

Three years later, when the Bayi Film Studio was preparing to film "Echoes of the Qilian Mountains", Yanying rejected their application to second Liu Xiaoqing.

At that time, Liu Xiaoqing had already become the number one treasure of Yan Film Studio.

If you can’t film a scene in your own factory, why would you want to lend it to a foreign company?

…

Corey, the advertising planner of Pujiang Oriental Metropolis Newspaper.

It only took Comrade Jiang He one day to build a copycat ATM based on Lao San's drawings.

An automatic teller machine made of plywood and cardboard as core materials.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are surrounding this "machine" with stickers.

Drawing papers of different sizes correspond to different parts of the "machine".

Chen Peisi, who was sitting nearby eating melon seeds, picked up one of them and looked at it.

Immediately his eyes were full of surprise: "Jiangshan, you can draw this?"

Jiang Shan was carefully pasting the painting on the corner: "What's wrong?"

"It looks so similar, it's just like the photo."

Just this morning, in order to commend the planning department for its efficiency contribution.

The color TV and video recorder applied for by Section Chief Jiang were finally moved into the Planning Department.

As soon as Jiang Shan got these two big items, he played the various video tapes of Yu Si's return.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Peisi and Liu Xiaoqing saw the legendary ATM.

At this moment, the "machine" in the office, with the continuous equipment of Jiangshan and Jianghe, is really starting to look more and more like what it looks like on TV.

"Is it similar?" Jiang Shan's dark circles under his eyes have not been removed recently: "Brother, this painting style is surreal, what does it look like?"

"Cow," Chen Peisi helped Jiang Shan hold up the paste: "Looking at this thing from a distance, you can't tell it's fake at all."

"This is the effect we want, otherwise it would have been fooled long ago."

"Don't forget," the hands-off shopkeeper Yu Sigui reminded: "According to the plot in the advertisement, this teller machine has to move back and forth like a robot."

"How could I forget?" Jiang Shan looked at Shopkeeper Yu and said with a smile: "So, even if you can get a real ATM now, I won't care about it."

"But," Chen Peisi looked around: "Is it okay to shoot in this office?"

"No problem," Jiang Shan said, pointing to a white wall: "You guys will match your lines in the past two days, and my second brother will also take advantage of this time to process the wall."

Jiang He said without turning his head, "Don't worry, I'll keep the painting exactly the same as the real scene."

"You can't tell," Chen Peisi couldn't help but praise, "Any one of you Jiang family brothers can do a lot of tricks."

"That is, nowadays gay women can hold up half of the sky. If we gay men don't work hard, how can we marry half of the sky?"

"Okay," Chen Peisi smiled and patted Jiang Shan: "Then you should work harder and try to marry back as soon as possible."

In the small courtyard of No. 51 Anhe Street, the second aunt Lu Xiaozheng and Liu Xiaoqing were sitting on a bench.

Classmate Jiang Xiaoyu, who was standing in the small courtyard, blinked at the two of them with his big eyes: "Am I good at reading?"

Liu Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the bench, waved to the child: "Come to me, Xiaoyu, and listen to Auntie read this sentence again."

Lu Xiao listened to her reading it silently.

He shook his head and said, "Actually, there's no need to be so particular. Xiaoyu's recitation just now was already very good."

"Don't you need it?" Liu Xiaoqing looked at her and asked, "But Xiaoyu has a few words in Mandarin that are not very standard!"

"Comrade Xiaoqing, are you confused?"

In terms of thorough discussion, no one can understand better than Lu Xiao: "Then why do you want to be serious? Anyway, in the end, it will be taken to our factory for post-dubbing."

"That's right," Liu Xiaoqing only remembered this moment: "Then... Xiao Yu'er, you just said it very well, just sit down and memorize it a few times."

"Okay," Jiang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, becoming more energetic when he thought about being on TV.
To be continued...