When Wei Aiwen came out of He Ming's office and returned to his own office, Wang Tao had been chatting enthusiastically with Wei Aiwen's female orderly in the rest room for more than an hour.
Seeing Wei Aiwen's unhappy look, the female orderly quickly pretended to be working at her desk.
"Okay, okay, stop pretending and go get two bottles of kvass. I want some ice!"
"I don't need it. I've already drank several bottles of kvass."
Wei Aiwen ignored him and sat directly on the large armchair opposite Wang Tao. He took out a cigar from the cigar box on the table and lit it for himself.
The female orderly brought iced kvass, and Wei Aiwen waved her away impatiently. After drinking two bottles in one go, she still couldn't suppress the fire in her heart.
"Xiaoshou!"
"What?!" Wang Tao didn't understand what a new term this was.
"nothing!"
In Wei Aiwen's view, He Ming is a qualified commander. Whether it is commanding operations, military training or staff operations, there is nothing to be picky about. At least in his opinion, there is nothing to be picky about. But he is an unqualified Minister of Defense.
, of course, he is now called the bullshit name of the Minister of Armed Forces. In front of the Senate and the Government Affairs Council, he always looks like he is ready to be trampled upon to ensure the completion of the mission.
"Ma Qianzhu's good boy." This is a term that is popular among soy sauce people. It refers to the fact that most of the cadres that Ma Qianzhu promoted and re-employed during his years in the Planning Commission, the General Staff and the Government Affairs Council were very "big picture" people.
"cadres rarely quarreled publicly for the interests of the department. In other words, in the eyes of the public, these cadres are just following the horse's lead and are considered to be horse faction. Under normal circumstances, Wei Aiwen would listen to these jokes as jokes, but this time
He couldn't sit still. He learned from the wine table that Ding Ding's activities have been very rampant recently, and some of his strategies are being promoted everywhere. People's livelihood, medical care and education are all selling themselves off for glory.
, when Ding Ding's claws extended to the army, the mainland cultural penetration strategy even included all departments' work in the north. What made Wei Aiwen even more distressed was that He Ming's attitude towards this matter was "from the overall situation,
Give me strong support." It was okay for He Ming to say this, but the job he assigned to Wei Aiwen was to do just that, which made Wei Aiwen feel like an emperor is not in a hurry, but an eunuch is in a hurry and was speechless.
"I'm under attack from both sides now." Wei Aiwen stood up, closed the door, and began to pour out his sorrows to Wang Tao, "We used to keep our noses in the water, and we helped each other a lot, but this time Ding Ding really crossed the line!"
.These two people formed a deep fighting friendship in the earliest propaganda of "Reminiscing about the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness", and their relationship has gone beyond the scope of departmental interests.
"Oh, there is such a thing? Why didn't I know about it?" Wang Tao said in surprise. He said that he was one of the backbones of the literary and art publicity mouth. He was also one of the important participants and formulators of the mainland cultural penetration strategy that Ding Ding instigated.
.Based on Wang Tao's knowledge, there really was no propaganda plan to interfere within the army, so he was really surprised that Wei Aiwen would say this. Could it be that Ding Ding had any little secrets that he was hiding?
"I really treat you as my brother, don't treat me as my cousin." Wei Aiwen simply sat next to Wang Tao, hugged Wang Tao's neck very affectionately, and the cigar almost hit his face, "You Ding
It is true that the president did not directly conduct propaganda within the army, but he set up a propaganda point for the quarantine camp and was trained by barefoot doctors. Isn’t this poaching within the military camp?!"
Seeing Wei Aiwen reprimanding Ding Ding for his atrocities with a heartbroken expression, Wang Tao was puzzled. How could this hit Wei Aiwen's G-spot? He had been acting in "South China Sea Storm" and "The Test" for several years, but Wei Aiwen had not seen it.
What opinion.
"What are you talking about? When did the quarantine camp come under the control of your army?"
"Besides refugees, who has the most people in the quarantine camp?"
Wang Tao was stunned for a moment: "Army?" He suddenly understood that regardless of Hainan itself, in terms of "overseas deployment", quarantine camps are mostly managed by the army. Naturally, the majority of the staff are soldiers.
"So what?"
Wei Aiwen probably understood Wang Tao's confusion and continued to wave his cigar and said, "The key is not the form, but the content. Your next new drama is "The Story of Castle Pines". Do you think you are sincerely causing trouble for me?"
As soon as the war in the north relaxes a little, the ideological work of the army immediately shows signs of laxity. Do you know how many discharge applications I have approved this month?" Wei Aiwen complained in a barrage, but saw Wang Tao's expression becoming more and more embarrassed, and thought for a while
He asked, "You don't know "The Story of Fort Pines", do you? The earliest military camp romance drama, women, family, okay! After the show is over, I will have a lot of discharge applications... Isn't this looking for trouble?
"
Wang Tao understood. Thinking about it, this is really not a big deal. Ding Ding has no intention of intervening in the military's internal political propaganda. The content selection may be a bit troublesome, but this trouble cannot be solved by changing the subject matter. Women's issues are
There are rigid needs that cannot be circumvented, and conflicts that cannot be avoided. The more you avoid them, the more likely things will happen. Soldiers are not fools, and their instinctive and physiological needs cannot be fooled by a few words and a play.
"It's nothing. If you think it's inappropriate, we'll just adjust the subject matter appropriately. In addition, when the troops are stationed in battle outside, we have to give them some relaxing content. If the bowstring is stretched too tight, it will break."
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As he spoke, Wang Tao put the teacup on the coffee table, took out a delicate enamel box from his pocket, opened it, picked out a little, put it to his nose, sniffed, and asked: "You just said that internal and external troubles are not just about this, right?"
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Wei Aiwen took a sip of tea and hesitated for a moment. He could see that another problem was more difficult than Ding Ding. After Wei Aiwen drank the tea, he stood up and closed the door of the office. In fact, the door was originally closed. Outside the door was Wei Aiwen's female orderly.
There is no risk of being eavesdropped. This just expresses how difficult this matter is. Wei Aiwen took out a letter from his briefcase and gave it to Wang Tao, "Don't spread it outside yet."
Wang Tao took the letter, opened it with doubts and curiosity, and laughed out loud after reading a few sentences: "This is a good education, and the writing is really good, except for the sentence that the Senate is no longer a fairy emperor."
"This "Reflections on the Test" was handed in by the ten-person group system." Wei Aiwen said, "It's hard for them to copy it so completely."
Wang Tao smiled and asked, "Are you nervous?"
"Worrying for a rainy day." Wei Aiwen smiled, "It's okay to say that the thing itself is nothing. People can think. It's not a big deal. We don't live in a vacuum. The scripts performed are themselves based on reality.
"
"What are you going to do?"
"Nothing to do. That's how I felt originally. When you got nervous, you reminded him that there was a lot going on here." Wei Aiwen said, "Of course I have to write a memo to Queen Du, asking her to 'pay more attention'. Of course.
, I have no control over whether she listens or not. I’ll leave other matters to the big guys in the Government Affairs Council to worry about.”
Seeing that it was time for lunch, Wei Aiwen asked the female orderly to deliver two lunches, and the two of them had lunch in the office. Wei Aiwen's brows relaxed a little, and he told Wang Tao the process of finding He Ming just now.
Wang Tao took a bottle of kvass and touched it with Wei Aiwen, and laughed and cursed, "You said Lao He doesn't understand politics. I think your political department does too. It's time to change its name."
Wei Aiwen was stunned. Although the Political Department of the General Staff was just a "department", its actual power far exceeded that of the "department". All the military and political work of the Fubo Army was under his jurisdiction. The key is that he established it with his own hands.
If someone else made such a joke to him, he would definitely fall out. But Wang Tao was an exception - after all, he was his "partner" when he started the business. Although he later went to Wenxuankou, the friendship was solid.
Wang Tao paused and analyzed the "struggle situation" for Wei Aiwen. Ding Ding's plan was correct in terms of strategic starting point, so the military could not oppose it, so it could only "strongly support it". Although Wei Aiwen also agreed, but out of maintenance
From the perspective of my own sphere of influence, I hope to implement "strong support" into "none of my business".
However, if He Ming also comes out like this, it will simply add to the trouble for himself, with no actual benefits, and it will also leave a bad impression on the publicity channel.
"...Maybe you just did it without saying anything, and He Ming wouldn't say anything, but if you really come out and say it, if he doesn't show his attitude, it would be very wrong." Wang Tao said.
I picked another fingernail to smell the medicine, put it under my nose and sniffed.
Wei Aiwen lit a holy ship, leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling fan, lost in thought for a while, organized his words, and swallowed back the self-criticism, "So passive defense is not enough, it is better to take the initiative to attack.
Make some achievements."
"That's what I mean." Wang Tao came up, "Look at whether Queen Du was doing publicity when we were doing this "Remembering the Bitter and Thinking of the Sweet" thing. Of course she was. It started earlier than we did, but we did it closely.
In reality, there are no slogans or theories, and the soldiers are willing to participate. Nothing will happen without Queen Du, and Queen Du still has to thank us for our support, right?"
"Say Dissi." Wei Aiwen touched his non-existent mustache and showed an expression of deep approval.
"Let me tell you, your pace is a bit slow. The troops have now begun to reorganize on a large scale. After the past two years of fighting, there must be a lot of ideological problems."
Once the idea was opened, Wei Aiwen immediately changed into a different person, talking about several projects in one go. Wang Tao also helped as a consultant. The two chatted until dinner time. Wei Aiwen's notebook was filled with several pages. Wei Aiwen
He waved his hand proudly, "Ziminglou? I'm treating you." Wang Tao pressed Wei Aiwen's hand and smiled, "I'll take you to a good place."