When Wang Zhanyang graduated from university, it was no longer easy for college students to mix in society, and he was still a graduate of an ordinary university.
He did not stay in Hangzhou to find a job like Yu Hao Ermao and others, or take the civil service examination directly in Hangzhou, but went back to Yongcheng.
At this time, Yongcheng had already removed the county and transformed into a city. Deputy County Magistrate Wang at that time became Vice Chairman Wang of the CPPCC today.
Wang Zhanyang was arranged to the Municipal Cultural Center.
After all, the Municipal Cultural Center is a professional unit. After Wang Zhanyang went there, he was reluctant to do so. He was a little overwhelmed, confused, and felt like a useless person.
He doesn't even know simple musical notation, let alone five-line music. There are countless Chinese and Western instruments, but he doesn't know how to do them. It's definitely not possible to tutor music. He looks like someone who can dance Latin dance, but in fact he can't even do Latin dance and jazz.
I can't tell the difference, and I'm not interested in either.
As for painting, he can't even distinguish between oil painting and gouache and watercolor. If you pick up a pen and ask him to draw a cat, he can draw Li Kui. If you ask him to draw Li Kui, he can draw a ghost.
The creators of the Municipal Cultural Center mainly help people from various villages and towns below to write stories. They participate in the "Sanjiang Cup" story competition organized by the Hangzhou Art Museum every year. For stories like this, Wang Zhanyang of "Story Club" has read a few books and asked him to write them.
, it’s even more of a joke for him to be blind and guide the creation.
After doing it, the only one in the cultural center that does not require childish skills or foundation, can be learned now, and Wang Zhanyang can also tinker with it, is photography. Whether it is taking a picture with a mobile phone or pressing the shutter of the camera, as long as
Everyone can do it.
Therefore, Wang Zhanyang was assigned to the photography group. While following others how to develop negative photos in the darkroom, he took the photography industry's introductory bible, two large "New York School of Photography Photography Textbooks" and immersed himself in learning exposure, focus and composition.
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Wang Zhanyang wears a photography vest, and sometimes hangs a Canon digital camera equipped with a Baymax around his neck, and sometimes hangs a family heirloom from the cultural center. Back then, Deputy County Magistrate Wang was hot-headed and specially purchased a Bronica mechanical camera.
Wearing a sunhat crookedly on his head, he appeared in the streets of Yongcheng like a photographer.
It also appeared at the venues of various large and small meetings in Yongcheng. Yongcheng is a county-level unit. There was a "Yongcheng Daily" a few years ago, but it was later liquidated and laid off, and the staff was dispersed. It gave leaders and various
Taking photos of such meetings has always been one of the tasks of their cultural center. After the photos are taken and developed, pictures and texts appear in the promotional window at the entrance of the cultural center.
Wang Zhanyang later participated in several national, Asia-Pacific and international photography competitions that paid an entry fee. He generally won several awards, which became his capital. He first served as deputy curator, and later
After the curator was transferred to Hangzhou, he became the curator.
Yongcheng is a tourist city. There are many photographers traveling between Yongcheng and Qiandao Lake every year, and there are also many photography activities organized here. After becoming a curator, Wang Zhanyang welcomed visitors and met many industry leaders. His works
, and finally became a regular, appeared in several official domestic photography magazines, and also participated in the official national photography exhibition sponsored by the China Photography Association, and finally became a regular.
After such a long time, Wang Zhanyang and Yu Wenhao had long since laughed away their grudges. When Yu Wenhao returned to Yongcheng, sometimes Wang Zhanyang was the host, sometimes it was just a few people, and everyone would get together.
But he and Sansan, for some reason, never got along with each other. In the group of classmates, whenever Sansan said something, Wang Zhanyang would just poke him if he didn't laugh. On the other hand, whatever Wang Zhanyang said, no matter how lively the comments below were, he would join in the fun.
No matter how many people there were, Sansan would definitely be absent and not able to say a word.
In reality, it is difficult for two people to appear on the same occasion.
When class reunions were popular a few years ago, I liked organizing class reunions in Yongcheng, and I made sure to call San San Er Mao and Yu Wen Hao over from Hangzhou. Even on such an occasion, the two of them would definitely go to dinner.
We won't sit at the same table.
When taking a group photo, because Wang Zhanyang is the photographer, taking pictures must be his task. When he pressed the shutter and ran back to the team, he saw Sansan on one side, and Wang Zhanyang must have run to the other side, and the shutter clicked.
, their king does not see the king.
Sansan described his relationship with Wang Zhanyang in two words. He said there was nothing he could do about it, they were "natural enemies".
"Everyone in this world will always have a few natural enemies, and Wang Zhanyang and I are like that, haha." Sansan said with a haha.
Er Mao wondered if Wang Zhanyang had borrowed money from San San or asked him to get sponsorship. San San assured him, "Absolutely not. If so, I won't lend it to others. He can enjoy the same treatment as Xiang Hao."
Yu Wenhao is the only person Sansan can ask to borrow money, which means that if Wang Zhanyang asks, he will borrow money.
When Yu Wenhao heard it from the side, he felt suddenly. If Wang Zhanyang asked him to borrow money, he would always be on the high ground mentally, wouldn't he be such a small-minded person?
"How about it? Okay, let's think about it." Sansan said to Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao shook his head and said with a smile: "No need really, Sansan, thank you. I haven't reached that point yet. When I really can't bear it, I will speak to you. Then you don't want to die."
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Sansan scolded: "I think you are a bitch. Damn it, do you think I look cheap?"
Both the widow and Er Mao nodded. Er Mao held the TV remote control in his hand and pressed it, turning the TV in the box into a flash screen. He said:
"You're not mean, you're very mean!"
"Wait a minute." Yu Wenhao called out, then stood up, walked over to Ermao, grabbed the TV remote control from his hand, walked back to his seat and sat down.
He turned back the TV channels one by one and turned it to the CCTV news channel. As a result, the news he wanted to watch had already passed.
Yu Wenhao quickly picked up his mobile phone and searched for the news. He found it. The title of the news was "After the latest round of "soul bargaining", these drugs enter the medical insurance!" Yu Wenhao quickly clicked on it and saw Professor Zheng.
The drug he mentioned to treat patients with chronic myeloid arthritis, Nericoribatinib, has been included in the medical insurance catalog.
Yu Wenhao felt ecstatic, but as he continued reading, the fire that had just been ignited was extinguished. He saw in the news that orebatinib had become a reimbursed drug for adult leukemia patients, and he immediately understood that its clinical research on adolescents
It’s not over yet. As Professor Zheng said, their doctors still have no way to give medication recommendations based on relevant data.
Even if he went to see Professor Zheng again, Professor Zheng would definitely advise him to wait.
Yu Wenhao sighed, turned off his phone and put it on the table.
When he was watching the news just now, San San, who was sitting on his left, took a glance and roughly knew that it was related to Qian Qian.
When Yu said hello and put his phone on the table, Sansan asked: "Qianqian still hasn't found a perfect match?"
Yu Wenhao shook his head.
"It's okay. Now that the epidemic has passed, personnel entry and exit have begun to normal. Our company will establish branches in Malaysia and Indonesia next month. At that time, I will ask the following people to help contact the bone marrow banks in these two places. This
There are many Chinese people in the two places, so maybe we can find a match for Qian Qian." San San and Yu Wenhao said.
Yu Wenhao nodded and said thank you, thank you, Sansan.
"Come on, come on, have a drink, enjoy yourself." Ermao raised his glass, "If you don't get out of the car today, we'll have a good drink!"
