Yao Sheng's face sank and he said angrily: "Those bastards really came here to die, twenty-three people, no! It should be twenty-three beasts. If we hadn't invested enough people in advance,
, they are all veterans, there will definitely be a big problem this time."
Wen Zheng's face became solemn and angry.
Yao Sheng stopped here and glanced sideways at Zhao Xia and Luo Guangcai, who were approaching.
The two looked at each other and asked in unison: "What's wrong?"
Yao Sheng waved his hands impatiently and said: "Go, go, find a place to smoke a cigarette, there are some things that are not suitable for you to listen to."
Zhao Xia was unhappy and shouted: "They are all soldiers under your command. Why can the boss hear this? Let's just..."
Yao Sheng interrupted: "This is an order!"
Zhao Xia immediately forced out a smile, greeted Luo Guangcai and left.
Although they are soldiers as part of a variety show, their awareness is not low and they know what the orders mean.
Now is not the time to be playful and stalkerish.
After the two left, Wen Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Uh, um... are you sure I can listen?"
Yao Sheng handed over a cigarette, lit another one, and said, "You are different from them. Someone will come back to you later, and it doesn't matter what I tell you. But it is really inappropriate for them to listen.
"
Wen Zheng nodded in confusion.
Yao Sheng took a long puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Does the death squad know? Those twenty-three things are of this nature. As long as they lose their combat effectiveness, they will die with us. Tsk... Do you know about white phosphorus grenades and dum bombs?"
Wen Zheng frowned and lost his voice: "So cruel?"
Yao Sheng nodded and said: "Half of them were carrying this kind of equipment. When they were dispersed and arrested at first, they originally captured one alive. The guy seemed quite honest. But when everyone came together for interrogation, he turned out to be so stupid.
He took out a thunderbolt from his crotch. If someone hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to kill him decisively, the people around him would have been... Well, later on, the higher-ups ordered that no one should be left alive."
Wen Zheng hesitated and said: "Didn't you say that we wanted to investigate the route they used to sneak into the country? They were all shot to death..."
Yao Sheng smiled and said, "That's not something we should worry about. I'm here to tell you that I'm ready to give you first-class merit. Speaking of which, you are really fierce. In the face of being chased, you killed three of them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open by someone.
Yao Sheng turned around to look, quickly stood up, saluted, and then walked out consciously.
The person who came in alone was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, eyes like falcons, and he was not angry or intimidating, even when he was smiling.
"I heard Lao Qin mention you. The movie was also very good, but I didn't expect that you were even more exaggerated than in the movie. You actually chased five gangsters by yourself, and even escaped miraculously in the end. It's really scary.
"
When the middle-aged man came in, he did not introduce himself or show his ID. Instead, he chose to use familiar polite words.
Wen Zheng had an impression of Lao Qin in his words.
Lin Qingge, the boss who first booked the next movie with him, had to call out Uncle Qin's presence when he saw him.
Just saying that he was chasing five gangsters alone made Wen Zheng blush a little.
If the other party hadn't been too worried, it would have been difficult for him to have a chance to reverse the situation. In the final analysis, he still benefited from the coercion of the Dragon Kingdom's army.
"You are ridiculous. I am also a soldier. I just did what I had to do."
Wen Zheng said modestly.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then praised him repeatedly.
In his impression, no matter how Wen Zheng performed, he was nothing more than a singer and artist, and could at most be called a cultural worker.
But Wen Zheng's words brought them closer invisibly.
He handed Wen Zheng a document and said, "This is a confidentiality agreement. Take a look at it and sign it if there are no problems."
Wen Zheng looked puzzled.
The middle-aged man explained: "This incident will not be announced to the outside world, and your variety show will only say that there is a problem with the acting schedule. In addition, based on your performance in this incident, your company will apply for an individual for you."
First-class merit, approved by the superiors! But..."
He looked at Wen Zheng and suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought about changing your job? I think you are too talented to be a singer. How can you achieve anything big if you hang out with those dolls all day long?"
Wen Zheng thought for a while, then smiled bitterly and said: "I just want to die for my country on the battlefield, why should I be shrouded in horse leather? Even a man should be very yearning for it. But I have more important things to do now. Thank you for looking up to me. If there is anything you need me for,
, I promise to be there whenever you call!”
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "If you can only die for your country on the battlefield, why should you return your corpse wrapped in horse leather?"
He straightened his expression and said seriously: "Okay, let's get down to business."
"Your first-class merit will not be announced to the public. This is for your safety. After all, receiving a first-class merit for your current status is too conspicuous;"
Wen Zheng nodded to express his understanding.
An entertainment singer suddenly achieved first-class merit in the army. This is really weird.
The middle-aged man continued: "Besides, after your variety show is over, your files will be transferred and you will be temporarily regarded as a junior professional and technical personnel. You will be given the rank of second lieutenant. The benefits will not be much, but every month
You will be carded."
Wen Zheng looked wary and immediately asked: "Who do you represent? Or where will my files be transferred?"
The middle-aged man looked at him with admiration and said with a smile: "I am from the military region here. I will collect your files, well... but the department is quite special, so it is not convenient for me to reveal too much to you."
Wen Zheng frowned and said hesitantly: "Based on the current establishment, I am a soldier in the cooking class of a certain army in the northwest. You, uh..."
"You want to say, poaching?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said nonchalantly, "I know your situation there. You competed with the reconnaissance company, and your physical training results were even more terrifying. The entire military region over there was shaken. But what can you do?
?After a phone call from above, don’t they have to go back obediently?”
"Then you're not afraid?"
Wen Zheng couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "First, my place is different; second, I just took your file and organized it for you, and it did not affect you; third, I strike first to gain advantage. I won't hide the truth.
, your files are already on the way here, so you don’t have to talk nonsense. You promised me just now that you won’t refuse if I ask for anything.”
Wen Zheng was dumbfounded.
Who says that only children make choices, but all adults do?
What the hell, it would be very happy to have a choice sometimes, right?
At the urging of the middle-aged man, Wen Zheng neatly signed the confidentiality agreement and also signed several forms. From this, he became a well-organized person.
After the other party left, Wen Zheng couldn't help but make a small calculation in his mind.
I came to participate in a variety show, risked my life, achieved first-class merit that cannot be reported for the time being, and also achieved the rank of second lieutenant.
It all seems a bit magical.
Two days later.
Wen Zheng took advantage of his abnormal physical fitness and was discharged from the hospital early to return to the company. Zhao Xia and Luo Guangcai also returned to the company with him.
It is said to be the final gathering, but in fact it is just to bring a successful conclusion to the variety show and purely to generate income for Boss Lin once again.
As for the rewards agreed in advance, the program team did not announce them to the public.
Because only Lin Qi got the rank of the art troupe.
Lin Yun's explanation for this is simple. It boils down to Lin Qi's outstanding performance in the last assessment.
The other singers didn't refute, after all, after they were caught by the bad guys disguised as the reconnaissance company, no one could keep the bottom line, and they all turned traitor.
Fortunately, the program team did not intend to broadcast this episode, otherwise their jobs would have been ruined.
But they can't take it, but they will care about other people.
For example, someone asked on the spot why Wen Zheng couldn't get the rank of the art troupe? He was not even caught.
Lin Yun had no choice but to explain: "Wen Zheng, Zhao Xia and others retired from injury. Strictly speaking, the assessment was not completed."
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhao Xia and the others, and they were speechless.
When the car took them back to the small town square, except for the six members of Wen Zheng's team, most of the others walked resolutely.
Seeing this scene, all the monitors shook their heads.
In contrast, Wen Zhengze knew a lot. He originally wanted to invite the monitors to a place for a drink, but all the monitors, including Lin Yun, had to return to the team, so it became a party for the six of them.
During the banquet, when you are full of wine and food.
Ye Xiaoxue looked at Wen Zheng with a smile and said, "I'll follow you later, okay?"
Everyone was stunned by these words.
Lin Qi almost didn't have a seizure, but she was already cursing vixen and other words in her heart. How could you be so blatantly seducing people? In broad daylight, in front of so many people, so impatient? As if I don't exist?
When Wen Zheng heard this, he quickly drank some water to calm down his shock, and secretly sighed that the expensive circle was really amazing.
Ye Xiaoxue saw that everyone was looking wrong, so she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Where are you thinking? I mean go to Yueyin Records with him. I haven't signed a contract with the company yet, but after seeing it through Wen Zheng during this period, I feel that I have signed a contract with him."
Yueyin should be my best choice."
Zhao Xia couldn't help crying: "Isn't this a fool? The national competition is originally a three-way competition between Yueyin, other entertainment companies, and us singers who are equivalent to casual practitioners. Although there is no suspense about the championship, the second and third place
We have to fight, once Ye Xiaoxue leaves Yueyin, our casual cultivators will be without a leading figure!"
Luo Guangcai answered: "What are you afraid of? I am still in our team of casual cultivators!"
Zhao Xia couldn't help but give him a look, but Luo Guangcai looked confident and determined.
Seeing this, Wen Zheng couldn't help but suggest: "How about you three come to Yueyin together? Anyway, I can't trick anyone else."
Wang Meili sighed with a disappointed look on her face: "I have signed a contract with the company..."
Zhao Xia looked at Luo Guangcai, as if seeking his opinion.
Luo Guangcai secretly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Boss, it's not that I don't want to give you face. Since ancient times, anyone who enters the mountain has to submit a certificate. I think we will talk about it after the national competition."
Wen Zheng and Zhao Xia both glanced at Ye Xiaoxue subconsciously, and couldn't help but feel a little sad for Fatty Luo.
Zhao Xia then said: "Then I will do the same. We will watch after the national competition is over. After all, everyone is crowded together and there are not so many resources, right?"
Wen Zheng didn't say anything more when he saw this.
Fatty Luo and Zhao Xia wear the same pair of trousers, but in comparison, his relationship with the two of them is still a little worse.
As for resources, maybe Yueyin will be worried, but as long as his website is ready, will he still worry about lack of resources?
After everyone said goodbye, they dispersed.
Wen Zheng led Lin Qi and Ye Xiaoxue. None of the three had agents or anything, so they seemed much freer at the moment.
Just as the three of them were rushing to the airport, Wen Zheng suddenly received a call from Wang Sisi, who cried in horror: "Our family is gone!"