"You arranged the things you arranged and then disappeared. You asked me to fix the cylinder for you in the office. Did you make a mistake? You are in charge of the daily work, not me, my junior brother." Chen Qingyun had just entered the door,
Yu Zhen gave him a blow in a face-to-face manner.
Chen Qingyun said with saliva on his face: "Senior sister, how can you and I separate our positions? Without you standing behind me, I wouldn't have the confidence to do these things." He smiled mysteriously: "How about I give you a prescription?
Give me a prescription, it can cure dysmenorrhea." Chen Qingyun saw that Yu Zhen's face was pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He knew something about it and used the yin and yang separation technique to check, and it was indeed the case.
Yu Zhen was very fond of this mysterious junior fellow student, and just wanted to tease him, so he said in a pretentious manner: "The secretaries of the Youth League committees of several brother universities such as Yenching University and Yenching University of Science and Technology are here. They are in the reception room. You
Go and accompany them. Hey, what did you just say?" A blush suddenly appeared on Yu Zhen's face: "What prescription?" The monthly dysmenorrhea made her very distressed, but no one knew about it. What happened to this little junior brother?
He mentioned this matter, how did he know about it?
Chen Qingyun waved his hand. It was not easy to go into detail about this matter. He said perfunctorily: "My little brother has studied Chinese medicine in the countryside for a few years. You heard me right. I'm going to the reception room first." Just as he was about to turn around and go out, two handsome young men appeared.
The female officer appeared at the door of Yu Zhen's office and knocked on the open solid wood door: "Is Secretary Yu here?"
"Excuse me, what do you do for me? I am Yu Chen."
The female officer took out the letter of introduction and said politely: "We are from the Song and Dance Troupe of the General Political Department. I heard that your school's Youth League Committee organized a large-scale Ziwei Star Song and Dance Grand Prix. We would like to observe it on the spot. I don't know if it is convenient."
Yu Zhen and Chen Qingyun immediately thought that there must be the voice of the master's wife behind them, and they were here for the Grand Prix. They did not dare to neglect, Chen Qingyun made tea, Yu Zhen stood up, shook hands, and gave up his seat. Chen Qingyun made tea and then left.
: "You guys chat, I'm going to the reception room, there are a few guests over there."
The reception room was bustling with excitement, and the hearty laughter of Tong Tong and Wei Bin could be heard from time to time. Chen Qingyun walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, then turned back to the office and said to the office director: "There are quite a few guests here. Have dinner been arranged?"
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The office director shook his head: "Not yet." The Youth League Committee's funds were tight, and visitors rarely ate at the school in the past.
"Go and ask Secretary Yu if you can have guests for dinner. Then go to Liquan Yingyue to book the largest box and notify all the secretaries at home to attend." Chen Qingyun's meaning is obvious, that is, he wants to have guests for dinner. The director is a smart man.
, will not understand his intentions.
Chen Qingyun walked into the reception room, and Tong Tong immediately pulled him to his side: "Don't you want to know who organized this Grand Prix? It's him, Chen Qingyun, our newly appointed deputy secretary." After saying this, Tong Tong said.
Introduce everyone present to him one by one.
All the guests stood up. Chen Qingyun looked around. Good guys, there are more than ten people there. In addition to the Yenching University and Yenching University of Science and Technology that Yu Zhen mentioned just now, there are also Yenching International Studies University, Yenching Electric Power University, and Yenching University of Science and Technology.
Normal University, Yanjing Film Academy, etc. are all Youth League secretaries of each institution.
Chen Qingyun was busy dealing with the guests' problems. Not long after, the office director came in and whispered a few words in Chen Qingyun's ear. Chen Qingyun repeated it in Tong Tong's ear. Tong Tong stood up excitedly: "Dear leaders, the rest of us
The secretary is receiving the guests of the General Secretary and will be here soon. She said that it is a rare gathering for everyone, so don’t leave tonight and have a lively time. The guests of the General Secretary will also participate."
Warm applause erupted in the reception room. The Secretary of the Youth League Committee of Yenching University, who was also a young beauty, said loudly: "Okay, Secretary Yu is so kind, and we appreciate it. No one is allowed to leave, we will be the rich ones today."
The Ziwei University Youth League Committee made such a big noise, which spread throughout the university in Yanjing. In the following time, several deputy secretaries of the Youth League Committee took turns to receive the reception. The Youth League Committee was originally an accounting-based unit, but now it has organized a grand prix competition.
In addition to the more than 400,000 yuan allocated to the special account, there are still more than 500,000 yuan on the account. There is food in hand and no panic in the heart. Every secretary is cheerful, has a unique face, and is highly motivated. As for the proposals from brother universities
According to Yu Zhen's request, each school was promised no less than three tickets to the finals. Yu Zhen also found the feeling of being a big sister.
The semi-finals of each department have also ended. The list of thirty contestants who have entered the singing semi-finals and thirty who have entered the dance semi-finals is also placed on Yu Zhen's desk, and the countdown to the finals has begun.
Xu Ping successfully entered the singing star semi-finals, and her face was sunny all day long.
The school league committee once again divided the labor for the upcoming finals. At Yu Zhen's insistence, Chen Qingyun served as the general coordinator of the final party, Yu Zhen was responsible for external relations; Tong Tong served as the stage manager; Wei Bin was responsible for the program, including program organization.
Band, costumes, scoring; a deputy secretary is responsible for logistics, including lighting, sound, stage layout and the entire backstage; a deputy secretary is responsible for the venue, including tickets, seating arrangements, security and the order of the entire party; the General Political Department Art Troupe was sent for the party
Two directors; the host is selected by the student art troupe.
Among all the secretaries, Chen Qingyun is the one with the least experience. Since the affairs that everyone is in charge of basically do not require him to worry about, he has become the most leisurely person among the secretaries, otherwise he would not even have time to practice.
When it was time for the first rehearsal, this person whom Yu Zhen called the most irresponsible person also felt that he should go to the scene to see it.
The faces of the two young female officers directing the rehearsal on the stage were very familiar. Chen Qingyun knew that this was the person who contacted Yu Zhen that day. Later, he and the league committee secretaries of various universities in Yanjing accepted the invitation of Ziwei University to go to Liquan Yingyue together.
Unexpectedly, the two female officers at the dinner were the directors sent by the General Political Department Art Troupe.
Chen Qingyun sat quietly on the bench on the right side of the auditorium. Two boys next to him were chatting enthusiastically: "Xu Ping came out." "Her desolate voice is really shocking, I like it." "Everyone.
I like you, but I still care about you. I heard that the General Political Department Art Troupe will come to the party this time, mainly to recruit people." "Those two female officers, the two people who are directing on the stage, are not sent by the General Political Department Art Troupe, look.
This time they are serious about it."
One of the two boys suddenly said to Chen Qingyun: "Classmate, which department are you from?" Chen Qingyun focused his attention on the stage and casually replied: "Journalism Department." "Which journalism department entered the finals?"
One? Who are you most optimistic about? Do you think Xu Ping from our mathematics department can win the championship?"
The boy kept chattering and blurted out questions one after another. Chen Qingyun replied casually: "Maybe, I am optimistic about everyone."
"It's so boring. What you said is just like Chen Qingyun's tone. Why are you pretending to be a leader when you have nothing to do?" the boy said disdainfully.
Chen Qingyun became interested: "How come this is Chen Qingyun's tone?"
"You don't know Chen Qingyun? The newly appointed executive deputy secretary of the school youth league committee, the one who presides over the work of the school league committee. I heard that he organized this grand prix. It's a big deal. The youth league committee will have something to play with in the future."
He put an expression of admiration on his face without hesitation.
"Not good." An exclamation came out of Chen Qingyun's mouth, and the boy's eyes were blurred. The classmates around him had already stepped onto the stage like lightning, holding a large spotlight that fell from high altitude with both hands.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyun's eyes did not leave the stage, otherwise today's incident would have become a huge stone that crushed the Grand Prix. The worker who was installing the spotlights stared at the dance rehearsal below, and he let go of his hands without noticing that the gong wire was in the wrong position.
The spotlight was thrown at the first girl standing in the corner of the stage.
The girls screamed loudly and dodged to the corner. In the panic, one girl's costume was stepped on, and several girls fell into a pile. A tragedy was about to happen.
The scream of "Ah" from high in the sky was still echoing in the auditorium, and the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground that they were waiting for did not make any sound. The frightened girls opened their eyes and saw a handsome young man holding his hand steadily.
The spotlight was smashed down.
Several girls were lying on the ground naked.
Chen Qingyun had a gloomy face. The deputy secretary in charge of logistics ran over in panic and kept reviewing Chen Qingyun. Chen Qingyun waved his hand and asked him to call all the workers for a meeting. Chen Qingyun suppressed the anger in his heart and did not break out.
He understood: now is not the time to hold people accountable. The key is to ensure that similar incidents do not happen again in the future work.
After explaining to the people in the logistics department, Chen Qingyun went to the dressing room again. A girl stopped him: "I'm sorry, this is the girls' dressing room. Boys, please stop."
Tong Tong came over and stopped the girl: "Secretary Chen, one girl's shoulder was injured and bleeding, and five girls stumbled on their feet. They have to be sent to the hospital immediately. It seems that five of them can't continue to participate in the competition. It's a big problem."
Chen Qingyun asked calmly: "Can I go in and have a look?"
Tong Tong said dejectedly: "Please."
The dressing room was in chaos, and several injured girls were sobbing. They understood that this competition was no longer for them. They would be injured for a hundred days, and all their efforts would be wasted. Can they not be sad?
The girl whose shoulder was bleeding saw the boy who had just come in extending his right hand to her shoulder. She subconsciously avoided it, but she heard the boy say: "Don't move, I am a doctor, I will stop the bleeding for you." Then several silver needles were inserted.
body+inside.
After taking care of the girl's bleeding wound, Chen Qingyun came to a girl who had her feet wet and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee you can participate in the competition. All you have to do now is relax, take off your shoes and socks, and relax."
Chen Qingyun unconsciously used the yin-yang separation and qi-watching technique. The girl calmed down inexplicably and obediently followed Chen Qingyun's instructions and took off her shoes and socks.
Chen Qingyun grabbed the small, white and tender feet with his left hand, and took out a silver needle with his right hand to prick the calf. The girl's face was covered with red clouds, and then she felt a crisp and numb feeling from her feet. The dressing room suddenly fell silent.
All the girls stared wide-eyed: Is this too much?
Ten minutes later, Chen Qingyun stood up and said to the girl: "You should take a few steps to see if you are okay." After that, he came to another girl who was tiptoeing.
The girl really stood up, took steps cautiously, without feeling any pain, jumped a few more times, and said excitedly: "Okay, really okay."
After treating the injuries of five girls in a row, Chen Qingyun was a little tired. He said to the surprised Tong Tong: "I'm leaving, I'll leave this place to you." He left the dressing room with dozens of pairs of hot, adoring eyes.
, he needs to find a place to practice Qingwei Jue and regain his physical fitness as soon as possible.
The incident of the spotlight accidentally falling did not affect the progress of the Grand Prix, and the party was held as scheduled in the auditorium of Ziwei University.
"Classmate, do you want a ticket?" On the way back to Ziwei Building, Chen Qingyun met a young man with a deer head and a mouse brain, who approached him mysteriously. Chen Qingyun was stunned and said in confusion: "What ticket?"
"The tickets for the Ziwei Star Song and Dance Grand Prix Gala are fifty for area d, eighty for area c, one hundred for area b, and one hundred and two for area a."
Chen Qingyun asked in surprise: "How many do you have?"
The young man patted his chest and said, "The tickets in area A are too tight. We can only get two or three tickets. There is no problem with the other 180 tickets."
"Forget it, I'll think of another way." Chen Qingyun himself has hundreds of tickets for area A, so of course he won't get them from other channels. But he underestimated the enthusiasm of his classmates and actually sold the tickets to such a high price.
The price was high. The school youth league committee only kept one-third of the tickets, all of which were from Area A, because they had to be sent to leaders, brother schools and related units. Two-thirds of the tickets were distributed to various departments for free. Unexpectedly, they became
It was delicious. Chen Qingyun took the time to go to Ziwei Building just to deliver tickets to Yu Ya, Ding Qishi, and Bai Xue. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing, but he couldn't stop it, shook his head and left.
Yu Ya, Bai Xue, Ding Qishi and others all knew that Chen Qingyun would bring tickets and were waiting at the company with their business backbone.
The Grand Prix started, and Ye Zhong's magnetic voice echoed in the auditorium:
"Dear leaders, distinguished guests, fellow contestants, and classmates: The finals of the first Ziwei Star Song and Dance Grand Prix of Ziwei University have officially begun. On behalf of..., I hope that all the contestants will show their style and level and achieve good results.