The exhibition ended at nearly nine o'clock, and Chen Taizhong directed the evacuation on the spot. There were still seven to eight thousand people in the venue. Then he supervised everyone to close the gates where they should be, and then rushed to the training center.
By this time, the banquet at the training center had been held, and Mayor Chen had even finished his meal and left. Everyone knew that he and District Mayor Chen were not at odds with each other, so they didn't find it strange.
Chen Taizhong stepped forward and offered two glasses of wine to the models, and two glasses to Shen Yuan and everyone else. Then he ate a few bites of food with Jin Jianguo, then stood up and left - he really couldn't stay any longer, so many people he didn't know came over. , strike up a conversation with him.
The motivations for these chats were not very simple. They complimented Beichong on how well organized they were, and then began to ask around the corner. Some people were interested in Whitney Houston, some were asking about the prices of models in Paris, and some even wanted to know more about Beichong. The next step is to manage ramie.
Director Zhuang, on the other hand, sincerely praised Chen Taizhong. He was very impressed by the evacuation and did not hesitate to praise him, "...Others think that such an evacuation is normal, but Beichong has never done anything like this before. You are able to organize such a large-scale event in such an orderly manner because you have put in a lot of effort. Listening to the thunder in a silent place, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements..."
On the way back, Chen Taizhong couldn't help but murmur in his heart, what if this is the leader?
When it comes to being irrational, it really means not listening to advice at all, giving simple and rude instructions to lower-level departments, and not allowing any objections. For example, in the last negotiation with Japan's Sansong, Director Zhuang kept his words and only thought he was helping. Beichong didn't even think about whether Beichong needed such help.
And if the leader is willing to be reasonable, he will be able to see no matter how small the achievements of the people below him are. That is called a blind eye. Like the evacuation organized by Beichong today, in the eyes of those who do not know what is going on, it is really It was lackluster, but Zhuang Bifan could tell that there was something extraordinary about it, and he praised it to the point.
In fact, what he said was absolutely correct. Listening to thunder in silence and doing what needs to be done does not mean that the thing itself is simple. Moreover, Director Zhuang pointed out more clearly that there was no such thing as Beichong before. Have ever held such a big event.
Yes, this is a department-level leader who can even flatter the superior leaders. I really want to praise the people below. It is absolutely meaningful and can move the people below to tears and wish they could die for the leader.
Of course, Chen Taizhong would not shed tears, but he could not help but feel a little proud in his heart. With this feeling, he returned to the small courtyard, listened to the rustling rain, took out a bottle of beer, dug out a bag of peanuts, and sat down Under the eaves, they drank wine leisurely.
The models in Paris will leave tomorrow, followed by Catherine, and then Beichong will be quiet for a while. So, should I go back to Tiannan?
While he was thinking wildly, he heard someone ringing the doorbell and walked up to open the door. He was a little dumbfounded. Catherine and Whitney were standing at the door, followed by people who often lived in the courtyard these days. "You are not..."
"Let's go back to sleep," Catherine replied with a smile, bypassing him and walking straight into the courtyard, "It's raining, don't block it."
Whitney didn't understand Chinese, but she could guess what he meant by his appearance, so after walking into the yard, she said apologetically, "I originally wanted to try to go back to rest, but there are a lot of umbrellas at my door... umbrella."
"Oh, then let's rest here," Chen Taizhong nodded and opened his eyes to take a look. Sure enough, there were four or five umbrellas at the door of No. 3 Courtyard, and there were two cars next to it. On such a rainy night, there were still people squatting at the door. It's really worthy of it.
It's the treatment of a queen.
Normally, District Chief Chen would have gone out to chase people away, but at this moment he was alone and bored, so he smiled and said, "Whitney, you are so charming. You have regained your form, so many people have come to visit you."
"I haven't recovered, I just had fun today," Whitney walked to the table, saw there was beer, reached out and opened a bottle to drink, and replied casually, "I don't know why, in your yard
, my mood will be calm.”
This was the truth. If she really wanted to go back to sleep in that courtyard, she wouldn't care about the umbrellas at the door. Her bodyguard was not a vegetarian. Just now, the bodyguard blocked many people at the scene and in the restaurant.
"I also want you to come here, just so I can serve my own business," Chen Taizhong laughed when he saw her direct words. Then he looked at Bella and Grace, "Aren't you two leaving tomorrow?"
"It's just because I have to leave that I came here," Grace replied quietly. When little Bella heard her say that, her eyes immediately turned a little red.
"Come and see me on Christmas," Chen Taizhong waved his hand casually, "The factory is up now, so I'll give you two an advertisement... Okay, it's late, we have to seize every minute and every second."
Early the next morning, District Mayor Chen personally sent Grace and Bella to the training center to catch the bus. Fortunately, Whitney also got up and went with him. Everyone only thought that these two Parisian girls were her.
friends and don’t have much gossip.
In the next two days, the impact of the cultural festival gradually passed, but Whitney was addicted to living here and was not in a hurry to leave. Chen Taizhong was also happy to have her here, at least when he was with Catherine, Elizabeth and Ma Xiaoya.
, there is a cover.
Miss Houston was also used to his absurdity, and would often send him upstairs at nine o'clock in the evening, "You can do whatever you want upstairs, and don't interfere with my watching the DVD."
However, the pressure to take in a diva is huge. There were so many people coming to see District Mayor Chen that at noon on October 3rd, Jiang Lizhi actually made a special trip from Cape Town to see Whitney.
Xiao Jiang is a sentimental person. She likes watching "Bodyguard" very much, and she also likes the song very much. Regardless of the tiredness of the journey, she invited Miss Houston to dinner, and the story of Bodyguard was discussed at the dinner table. Her English was not good.
It's very good, but with Ma Xiaoya and Catherine around, there is no need to worry about communication.
As we chatted, she hummed "I Will Always Love You" softly. What was rare was that she hummed the tune very accurately.
"I didn't expect you to have such a skill," Chen Taizhong was extremely surprised. He nodded thoughtfully, "The 2003 Spring Festival Gala will have another program."
"Going to the Spring Festival Gala?" Ma Xiaoya frowned upon hearing this. Mr. Yu and Mr. Su were doing similar things. She knew that Xiao Jiang... was barely an outstanding amateur contestant. At this level, in the Spring Festival Gala, it was really necessary.
Laughing so hard.
"The Spring Festival Gala at home," District Chief Chen said with a smile, "I said I would do it this year, but it turned out to be a bit hasty. Next year's Spring Festival, I must do it, um... try to surpass the Spring Festival Gala of CTV."
Among Chen Taizhong's women, there are too many who are artistic. Ren Jiao and Meng Xiaoyan can dance, Liu Wangnan is a literary and artistic soldier, needless to say Tian Tian and Ma Xiaoya, Dong Feiyan is also good at dancing, and Lin Ying can sing and dance.
All is fine, plus Grace and Bella will do a catwalk, little Isa will do a boxing show, and Ding Xiaoning will do a skit doing a fairy dance...
"I'm not ashamed," Ma Xiaoya laughed upon hearing this.
Whitney couldn't understand what they were saying, but there was a translator beside her who translated the conversations of several people. She was a little annoyed for a moment, "Chen, is she also your lover?"
There is never a shortage of fans and followers around the queen, but she came to China to adjust her body and mind, so she kept a low profile. During this trip to China, there were gains and losses - what she gained was a magical facial cream, and what she lost was
However, she sadly discovered that she was not recognized by most people in a relatively remote place in China.
The song "I Will Always Love You" is far inferior to "Rivers of Babylon". This reality makes Whitney crazy. She certainly knows that differences in region and culture will lead to different audiences for art.
But this gap...isn't it a bit too big?
She had a great time singing Singin' in the Rain, but according to American habits, this kind of improvisation should also be very popular - many people even don't like serious dramas and just like this kind of spontaneity.
.
When she was having a great time, the audience went their own way and dispersed. Whitney adhered to the American point of view and believed that when she was pursuing fun, she didn’t need to care too much about other people’s reactions. As long as she was happy, she didn’t
Just bother others.
However, she was once a hit and was used to being sought after by others. After she came back, she felt a little bit resentful when she thought about how others didn't recognize her performance - most Chinese people really don't understand art.
Of course, there are many Chinese people who understand art, like those girls’ teachers, who know how to appreciate it, but that person is too purposeful in doing things. Whitney is very disgusted with this kind of person. Can’t we just talk about it seriously?
Art?
It is precisely because of this that she likes Xiao Jiang very much. She is a very simple fan. She likes her own songs and movies and can sing them, but she has no other purpose, she just likes them.
Whitney has many such fans in Europe and the United States, but they are relatively rare in China, so when she heard that this woman was also Chen Taizhong's lover, she felt a little unfair for her.
"Is it weird?" Chen Taizhong looked at her lightly, "My lover and your fans, there is no contradiction."
"That's true," Whitney thought about it and nodded solemnly, "but I'm curious, how many other women do you have? It is said that some chiefs can have more than 500 wives...I'm not mocking you.
I mean, I hope they are all my fans."
"First of all, I am not a chief," Chen Taizhong smiled. "Secondly, I have four or five lovers on my way here. There are not as many as four or five hundred... I think you will sleep in the small courtyard tonight.
If it's relatively stable, we'll go out."
It is indeed the case. Ding Xiaoning's bus is heading towards Beichong. This is what Jiang Lizhi said. She was just anxious to see Miss Houston, so she came early. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Gone with the Wind
Registered members of Astronomy recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
