Chapter 157 Belated affection is not as good as a dog
Getting together, separation, and separation is a normal part of life, and you will get used to it as you experience it more.
The 45-day training is coming to an end. The students are busy having dinner together, exchanging contact information, and buying Hangzhou specialties. Everyone’s face is full of desire to go home, and no one will have any regrets about this period of time. Nostalgic.
We took a group photo at noon on the 28th and had a dinner together in the afternoon.
Three classmates from Hui Province and two from Hu Jianlai were eager to return home. After taking photos, they checked out and left, not even attending the afternoon dinner. Teacher Li Na, the class teacher, would mail their graduation certificates back to them by registered mail.
Sun Tao is not in a hurry. He has already bought a sleeper berth for 11 a.m. on the 29th, because it is not the peak season and train tickets are easy to buy. Although there is no 12306 ticket purchase website at this time, there are many train ticket sales outlets near the university town. Each ticket The five yuan increase is not too expensive.
At 6 pm on Thursday, November 28, 2002, Sun Tao returned to the guest house to pack his bags after the dinner party.
Don't forget that he didn't bring much when he went there. When he returned, he packed it in big and small packages. He brought the West Lake Longjing to Director Wang and Captain Wen. The package said Mingqian Longjing, but the price was definitely not that.
As a young man, you won't be cheated by unscrupulous merchants when you buy something. This is too normal. The key is that Sun Tao has such a heart.
West Lake lotus root starch, Dingsheng cake, Xu Xian cake, oil-paper umbrella, folding fan, round fan, Zhang Xiaoquan scissors, Dendrobium officinale... big and small bags, Sun Tao even bought a trolley case to hold these things.
Some of them he wants to give away, and some are given to relatives by his parents. Although the old couple live in the village, they are all relatives, but the relatives who have given gifts are still different from those who have not. It's the same as the occasional ones.
Sun Tao himself could not have thought of these things. They were all purchased with the help of Xu Danyu and the girls in his dormitory. Although the college students have begun to become more realistic, they still retain their innocence and kindness, and they did not fall out because Sun Tao did not help them write songs.
Sun Tao didn't know what others were like. These two months were an unforgettable experience for him, who had never gone to college. Before leaving, he gave Xiaojiang at the front desk a box of sliced antler. That was when Chen Yixing came. For Sun Tao.
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"Xiao Sun!"
Um? The voice sounded familiar, and Sun Tao thought it was an old classmate.
"Hahaha, Xiao Sun, I finally found you. I called the operator of the training center of the School of Communication and told them that you were having a dinner in the Third Canteen. I didn't know where the Third Canteen was, so I ran here."
"Oh, Mr. Wang, why didn't you call me...oh..." Sun Tao slapped his head. He was used to using smartphones in his previous life. Because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to grab a charging socket on the train, he threw his Nokia in the room to charge.
"Is it all over here?"
"Well, it's all over. We took a group photo at noon, we just had dinner together, and I'll go back tomorrow morning after getting my graduation certificate. I've already bought the train tickets."
"Quit!" Wang Jun said decisively, "What train do you want to take? Give your ID card to Xiao Liu."
Only then did Sun Tao notice Liu Haiyang behind Wang Jun. This guy seemed to be invisible just now.
"Brother Liu, you are here too."
With Wang Jun on the side, Liu Haiyang did not exchange greetings with Sun Tao, but said directly: "You can just tell me your ID number. I'll call to book a flight."
"..."
Liu Haiyang got Sun Tao's ID card number and ran aside to make a phone call, leaving room for Wang Jun and Sun Tao.
Wang Jun took out Huazi, saw that there was no ashtray in the reception area, and put it back angrily.
"Wang Ju, why don't you go to my room and sit for a while."
Wang Jun waved his hand coolly, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm not that addicted. If I just passed by and took you back, I wouldn't have come over if the phone call just got through. Well, I have a dinner party tonight. You can come see me at noon tomorrow. Let’s go together, oh, by the way, MD forgot to mention, I’m staying at the West Lake Hotel!”
I don’t know what kind of call Liu Haiyang made, but he got it done before even a few words were exchanged here.
"Wang Bureau, it's done."
"Hey, Sun Tao, we have a flight at 3:20 tomorrow afternoon. You can just go to the West Lake before 1:00 noon, right at the Yuewang Temple..."
Wang Jun suddenly intervened, "Okay, don't look for me anymore, in case you have to leave again. Come tomorrow and pick up Sun Tao at the school gate and then pick me up."
"Hey, hey, OK." Liu Haiyang nodded repeatedly.
Wang Jun smiled and patted Sun Tao on the shoulder, "Okay, it will be good if you come back. Oh, don't forget to refund the train ticket? Can you refund it?"
"If you can retreat, you can retreat."
Sun Taoxin said, "I can refund, but I will be deducted 15 yuan, but since I have a plane ride, I won't mention it." Wang Jun left, and Liu Haiyang also shook hands with Sun Tao cordially before waving and leaving.
Liu Haiyang, a third-rank official in front of the prime minister, and the secretary of the Wang Bureau, also has a certain weight in the Cultural Bureau. Even Sun Tao's section chief Li Ping nodded first when he saw Liu Haiyang.
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The biggest advantage of following a leader is that you don’t have to worry.
There are seven people in Wang Jun's group. Wang Jun didn't tell Sun Tao what they were doing.
The car was picked up and dropped off, and someone was watching the time, and someone was watching when it was done. Sun Tao didn't have to worry about anything and only needed to chat with Wang Ju.
"Wu'an Talent Show" has completely ended, but a week has passed and the program still has more than 50% ratings.
From Wang Bureau's point of view, this event not only increased the TV station's income, but also sold a lot more tickets to the People's Song and Dance Troupe. Various art classes and art training schools have gone from having difficulty recruiting students to being unable to recruit teachers!
"Hey, Sun Tao, you have set off the literary and artistic trend in Wu'an this time! You know, there are people out there bragging that Wu'an is the artistic capital of Jichun!"
Sun Tao chuckled, "This is a bit exaggerated!"
Wang Jun glanced at him again. In fact, he had been observing Sun Tao, and he didn't see any resentment on Sun Tao's face, only relaxation and calmness.
"Hahaha, but some people really believe it!"
Wang Jun pondered for a moment, "Actually, I think, if "Wu'an Talent Show" can be held for ten consecutive years, this provincial capital of literature and art may become a reality. But if I want to hold it for ten consecutive years, you must come, Xiao Zhao There is too much difference between him and you, so he won’t be able to do it in the next term.”
There are three types of people that leaders value most. The first type are those who are capable, and every unit is supported by a few such people. The second type is those who are loyal to themselves. Without such people, it will make no difference whether they are leaders or not. The third type is There is a background, which can make him ride on the rocket and also make him stay in the squad room.
Wang Jun thought highly of Sun Tao in the past, but he thought more highly of him now that he had been compared.
It's a pity that Wang Jun has never heard that sentence, belated affection is not as good as a dog!
Sun Tao hesitated for a moment, "Wang Bureau, we can't do it next year."
"Well!" Wang Jun, "What's wrong?"
These sounds were so loud that six people in the distance stood up.
"Zhijiang TV will launch "China's Got Talent" next year."
Wang Jun shook his hand and said, MD, dogs that bark don't bite, and dogs that bite don't bark. No wonder Sun Tao has an indifferent attitude. It turns out that they have broken with him a long time ago.
"You, you authorized it to them?"
Sun Tao said calmly: "Whether I authorize it or not, I can't stop them. Intellectual property protection only protects the form and not the idea. If I don't agree, they can still do it. The worst is to change the name, "Chinese Dreamers", "Masters Among the Folks", " What's the name of "The Voice of China"? Besides, my talent show is limited by our Wu'an conditions and some people can use it without any scruples."
Wang Jun sighed softly. He was full of passion just now and suddenly seemed much older.
Sun Tao came closer and whispered: "Wang Ju, I have an agreement with them. As the founder of the talent show, Wu'an will form a sub-division of "China's Got Talent" together with other provincial capitals.
Doing the math this way, our influence has actually become greater rather than lessened. ”
"Hiss!!!" Wang Jun was like a deflated balloon suddenly filled with hydrogen.
Sun Tao pulled him and said, "Wang Ju, calm down. It's May next year. Now that people know about it, we won't be able to live in peace again. I didn't tell anyone. I didn't tell him the last time County Magistrate Chen came."< br>
Wang Jun patted Sun Tao hard, "Okay!"
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November 29, 2002, 6 pm, Jianguo Community, Wu'an.
The Cultural Affairs Bureau had a bus to pick up the plane at Longjia Airport. Under the arrangement of Bureau Wang, the bus even stopped at the entrance of Jianguo Community.
At 6:15, when Sun Tao dragged his trolley case back to Unit 302, Building 8, the door opened before he even took out the key.
It's snowing heavily outside, and the room is as warm as spring.
Qin Boya and Li Xiaojun were preparing dinner for him, Xiaojin's stewed mushrooms, blood sausage, skin jelly, and dumplings stuffed with pickled cabbage.
Li Xiaojun wore a shirt and trousers, while Qin Boya wore a pair of white and pink pajamas.
(End of chapter)