“I didn’t expect the bar to be quite interesting, but it’s a pity.”
Returning to Century Jiangshang Community, Wen Jue, who was already slightly tipsy, murmured in Gu Yun's arms.
"What's a pity? It's a pity that you are already married to a famous woman, so you are destined to miss out on so many handsome young men?"
Gu Yun gently pinched the tip of Wen Jue's nose. The girl's tender and fair skin always made him fall in love with her.
"That's right. You're asking questions knowingly. That's not true."
Wen Jue's wonderful eyes wandered, he blinked at his lover, got up and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
After drinking a little wine and letting go of her pretense as a beauty, she was sweating profusely from dancing on the dance floor. Her depressed and depressed mood since her quarrel with Gu Yun seemed to have obviously improved a lot.
Early the next morning, Gu Yun first sent Wen Jue to Coffee Justice to preside over the work, then took his assistant He Xuan, picked up Cheng Yingying and Shen Qingcheng, and went to the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department to express his gratitude.
This trip was mainly about two things. On the one hand, Shen Qingcheng's concert was very successful, and on the other hand, it was for the grand performance on New Year's Eve yesterday. As an official department, the Propaganda Department not only made a lot of efforts, but also It serves as a platform.
Most of Jiangcheng now knows that there is a girl named Zhong Leyi, who was sent blessings from across Jiangcheng on New Year's Eve.
Who doesn’t envy such romance?
To be able to complete such a move, financial resources are only a small part of it, and only the permission of the government head must be obtained.
With Gu Yun's current status, it is difficult to quietly go to the district government to flirt with Hua Shiyuan openly and openly as he did before, let alone go to the Jiangcheng City government where people are everywhere.
In this place, even the security guard at the door knows what Mr. Gu looks like.
Although Gu Yun acts very low-key in his daily life, if you deliberately want to know information about him, it is actually not that difficult.
Judging from his worth, the city government required at least one relevant leader to accompany him, so Gu Yun went back and put on a smart and handsome suit, and brought along an assistant with the same exquisite makeup to show respect.
When I come back this time, I might even be photographed by government propagandists for a briefing. There's nothing wrong with being handsome.
At ten o'clock sharp, Gu Yun and his party arrived at the municipal government building. The welcome staff here were already waiting at the door, and several good-looking staff stood aside with smiles.
"Mr. Gu, long time no see."
Lin Changjun, who officially took over as mayor after the cadre adjustment, narrowed his eyes to a thin slit, smiled and shook Gu Yun's hand hard.
The two have always maintained close contact, and even have casual meals together during holidays.
The people carrying the sedan chair were carrying people. As the top taxpayer in Jiangcheng City, he, the leader of the government, came out to greet him in person, not only for Gu Yun's identity, but also for him as a person.
Lin Changjun had experienced Gu Yun's magic when they were watching football together a few years ago.
In his eyes, no matter what kind of innovations this magical boy can make, what kind of shocking actions he can do.
Therefore, when he was in charge of the economy, the Paradise Group not only gave the green light to all aspects of its reasonable needs within the policy, but also proactively created preferential policies to ensure that the company would prosper all the way.
With outstanding political achievements, close political and business relations, and perfect tax income, Lin Changjun served as deputy for several years, and finally successfully corrected himself last year, officially taking a big step forward.
"I haven't seen the leader for a long time. I must come to the Paradise Group to guide my work when I have time."
Gu Yun also smiled at Lin Changjun and secretly exerted force on his hands, saying nothing.
"This is our local big star in Jiangcheng, he is really different."
"Mr. Cheng, welcome."
After a brief greeting with Gu Yun and his entourage, the welcoming staff headed by Lin Changjun entered a small conference room and chatted about the main topic.
There were all big names present, not to mention a celebrity like Shen Qingcheng who came in person, and the staff serving tea and water seemed to have a little more lightness in their steps.
"Xiao Liu, in addition to taking photos, can we take photos?"
"No, the leader made it clear that secret filming is not allowed."
The appearance of Shen Qingcheng, Gu Yun and others caused a sensation. In addition to the specialized staff, there were many people who wanted to record this moment.
After all, the civil servants have become younger and younger in recent years, and there are many people who like Shen Qingcheng.
But compared to her glamorous Christmas Eve at Jiangcheng Sports Center, the audience changed from screaming and shouting fans to ordinary first-level clerks whispering.
This is influence.
"Minister Tan is right. Qingcheng's concert is indeed very influential. Many viewers bought tickets specifically just to see Qingcheng's performance. It is equivalent to creating a new cultural business card for our Jiangcheng."
Tan Xuebing, Minister of the Propaganda Department, was full of praise for Shen Qingcheng. He was a typical young cadre who not only had the courage to accept new things, but also devoted himself to making a name for himself in his position.
At that time, he fought against the objections of his subordinates and invited Shen Qingcheng to return to his hometown to hold a concert. He also specially coordinated the Jiangcheng Sports Center as the venue. In fact, many people were not optimistic about it at the beginning.
But the results severely slapped those doubters in the face.
In fact, it has been almost half a month since Shen Qingcheng's Jiangcheng concert ended, but many people are still suffering from the sequelae of the concert.
Her singing, laughter, and shouting are still echoing in my mind, over and over again.
There is still emotion, warmth and energy surging in my heart, which is getting stronger and stronger.
People often ask: Why go to a concert? Isn’t it the same as listening to music at home?
Regarding the meaning of the concert, a thousand people may have a thousand answers.
The complex emotions and shock of being immersed in it can only be understood by experiencing it personally as an audience.
"Everyone who goes to a concert should not think of them as going to listen to music, they are going to participate in an event."
Shen Qingcheng smiled and said modestly, lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea.
"Yes, I believe that every audience who goes to the concert has their own story to tell, and they are all completing a very important ritual in their lives."
Cheng Yingying, who had dealt with Tan Xuebing many times, nodded in agreement.
"To tell you the truth, when I first chose Qingcheng and the live broadcast, I felt a little unsure."
Tan Xuebing rubbed his eyes and sighed.
"But then I saw Qingcheng's performance and heard her say at the concert that her dream is to live her own life well instead of being obsessed with a certain job. As a big brother, I was really touched."
"Minister Tan, your decision is not wrong. I think there is no one more suitable to be an idol than Shen Qingcheng."
Gu Yun nodded and turned his eyes gently to his side.
"Her concert is more like a beautiful and regretless pilgrimage for fans."
