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Chapter 258

Hu Liang burst into laughter.

However, what is real success?

She thought for a while, looking a little confused and a little determined.

Probably a peaceful life at the moment.

For Zhang Guoran, being able to become a person like Zheng Qian, even at this stage, is already considered a success. After all, even in the United States, anyone with assets of more than 10 million US dollars is considered an absolute rich man.

Everyone has different visions, different steps, and different opinions.

For Zheng Qian, success is still far away, and the current achievements may be just the first step of the Great Wall.



Hohhot TV host Guo Yingrui is 36 years old this year. He has a son and a daughter. He has a happy life. He is also conscientious and meticulous in his work. Although he has no outstanding achievements in his career, he has not made any major mistakes, especially

I was in the northern Xinjiang region, and my life was very comfortable.

Just after getting off work today, Guo Yingrui hummed a little tune, rode an electric bike, and was about to go to the gym to exercise, when a message suddenly came from his mobile phone text message, "Return soon."

The message was sent by the director of the satellite TV station, and it only contained two short words.

Guo Yingrui's heart skipped a beat and he quickly dialed the director's phone number, but the phone was busy.

what's the situation?

Guo Yingrui pondered for a moment and thought carefully about whether he had made any mistakes recently. The answer was no, so he quickly turned around and rode a battery car quickly to the unit.

When we arrived at the TV station building, we saw a large crowd of people gathered in front of the office building, various interview equipment was ready, and an interview vehicle was started next to it.

Seeing Guo Yingrui's arrival, satellite TV director Yu Ming shouted: "Stop dawdling, get on the bus quickly!"

A group of people got into the car with a roar and drove away from the TV station quickly.

Guo Yingrui came to his senses and asked Director Yu: "Director Yu, what happened?"

"I got the news that Zheng Qian has come to Hohhot." Yu Ming looked a little excited and a little anxious, and kept urging the driver to drive faster.

"Zheng Qian?"

Guo Yingrui thought the name sounded familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

"You know everything about Zheng Qian? Lao Guo, you, a news media person, have a bad sense of smell!" Ajian, the photographer next to him, joked.

Guo Yingrui reacted suddenly: "Zheng Qian! Damn it, Zheng Qian came to Hohhot?"

He remembered that this year there was a very popular talent show "Chinese Idol" in the Mainland. Isn't Zheng Qian the champion on the show? He is now a judge on CCTV's "Avenue of Stars" and is very popular among the people.

Yu Ming spoke very quickly: "The station director has spoken. We must invite Zheng Qian to be a guest in Taiwan and take some photos. The chance of such a big star coming to Hohhot is very low."

"Where is he now?"

Guo Yingrui quickly took the microphone and began to audition in preparation for the next interview task.

"Cobble Town, this news came from Mayor Wang."

Yu Ming said with a smile: "Mayor Wang is a college classmate of the director. When he got the news, he was even more excited than us. The Xile Prairie has just been rated as a national 4A tourist attraction. Mayor Wang was worried about how to increase his popularity! Han

Although Mr. Lei is from Hohhot, he is a busy man and stays in the mainland all year round. Although he is said to be from Hohhot, he has actually bought a house in the capital and settled in the capital a long time ago."

Han Lei is a well-known singer in the industry and has also participated in the recording of "Chinese Idol" and served as a judge.

Guo Yingrui suddenly became energetic, and after a conversation, he understood what Director Yu was thinking.

Han Lei is difficult to hire, and he is over forty. In terms of popularity and popularity, he is completely incomparable to Zheng Qian.

It was even harder to hire Zheng Qian, as the station did not have the funds to pay this big star for his services.

But now is a great opportunity for free prostitution, so as soon as they got the news, the TV station immediately launched action.

At the same time, Mayor Wang and his secretary were waiting at the intersection.

For Mayor Wang, this is a pie-in-the-sky opportunity that must be seized. Whether Xile Grassland can become famous depends on this time.



It was night, and under the starry sky, Zheng Qian and others were facing the cold wind, singing and dancing in front of the bonfire, drinking milk, roasting whole lamb, and Zheng Qian felt his stomach was slightly stretched after eating some greasy food.

Several beautiful local girls dressed in national costumes came to dance for Zheng Qian. They were all fat and thin, with bright smiles. They played the Morin Qin. The most important thing was that these young girls could speak Mandarin, which made Zheng Qian very comfortable.

Already.

One of the girls was actually a student at the local art college, and she arrived with great ceremony, carrying a brand new violin case.

After everyone had eaten and drank, someone suggested that the girl play the violin.

Under the gaze of everyone, the girl was obviously a little nervous. She took out the violin from the piano case, put the bow on the piano case, and started to play a song for everyone.

Compared with the shorter timbre of the morinouqur, the music played by the violin is more melodious and unique, so it is also very popular among the locals.

This was a piece that Zheng Qian had never heard of, but even if he had never heard of it, Zheng Qian's ears could detect that the girl had at least six or seven wrong notes. However, he still smiled broadly and did not point it out in front of everyone.

After the song ended, the local herdsmen around the campfire applauded.

Even though I don’t understand it at all, it’s already an amazing thing to be able to play the violin.

The violin girl's face was hot. She could detect Zheng Qian's half-smiling look, and she also knew that she accidentally played several wrong notes due to nervousness. Fortunately, the big star didn't point it out, but even so, it still made her

His face turned red under the light of the bonfire

"Brother Qian, hold on!"

Zhang Guoran saw Zheng Qian staring at the violin girl and laughed softly.

Zheng Qian shook his head and did not explain anything.

At this time, after the violin girl finished playing, she suddenly walked over to Zheng Qian, took the violin and bowed deeply, and then said: "Teacher Zheng, I particularly like your works. Your "Steel Torrent March" is particularly popular in our college.

, this year’s New Year’s Day party, our college also played this song specially, can you sign it for me? Thank you, I would like to ask you to sign it here.”

After speaking, he pointed to the piano case.

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded, picked up a signature pen and signed his name on the violin. Then, under the cheers of a group of people, he played with the violin and started playing a short piece of music.

The melody was melodious and tragic, and it immediately attracted everyone's slap in the face.

I was standing there, with a starry sky behind me. At that time, it seemed as if a shooting star was passing by, the breeze was blowing, and the sound of the piano lingered in everyone's ears. At that moment, everyone was intoxicated.

Zheng Qian also felt addicted to playing this piece of music on the violin for the first time.

The name of the song is "Tennessee", which is the theme song of the movie "Pearl Harbor". It is also one of the pieces that Zheng Qian plans to perform on his European tour next year.

Some people say that "Pearl Harbor" was a MV for the song "Tennessee".

This sentence is enough to show the excellence of this piece of music.

At the same time, this piece of music is also a commonly used background piece in major programs. Whenever it appears at the highest point of the plot, it will arouse people's emotions.

Especially now, listening to such music, as a professional and efficient student, Zhang Guoran burst into tears.

"This is music that only appears in my dreams..."

This is the huge appeal of music. Even without words, it will hit the soul at a certain moment and shock people.

After the song, the audience burst into applause. The nomads were all rough men, but under this music, they also felt a different power. They were all very excited, clapping and whistling hard.

Hu Liang has already arranged a place to stay and will stay in a yurt tonight.

Zheng Qian became the most distinguished guest at the moment. What Zheng Qian never expected was that there was an old herdsman asking the girl to come and sleep with him...

Is there such a good thing?

Zhang Guoran was in high spirits and full of expectations, but unfortunately he only served Zheng Qian.

For a moment, Zheng Qian was so panicked that he was sweating profusely. He finally grabbed the towel for wiping his feet. While wiping it himself, he called Hu Liang to help persuade the girl to leave. The latter left the tent with tears in his eyes...

Hu Liang never expected that an old herdsman would come up with such a bad idea, but she didn't blame her too much.

"Our place is too remote. Ordinary people from the mainland are all distinguished guests. Big stars like you, Zheng Qian, are even rarer. They probably regard you as a step up, and they don't mean any harm..."

Zheng Qian sighed.

Reform and opening up has a long way to go. It’s already 2005, and there is still no complete electricity supply here. The environment is closed, which makes the herdsmen’s vision particularly narrow. Especially in the past few years, many people who live deep in the northern border of Xinjiang will cross the border to make a living.

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The yurt is very large, measuring thirty square meters, and can accommodate Zheng Qian, Fei Fei and Zhang Guoran.

Just as everyone was preparing to wash up and take a rest, the roar of a car suddenly came from outside the tent.

Soon, there was a burst of hurried footsteps and shouts.

Fei Fei immediately stood up, listened for a while, then went out to take a look, and then came back and said, "There are people from town, Brother Qian, and people from the TV station."

Zheng Qian frowned, sat up, looked at each other and Zhang Guoran, then each put on a coat and prepared to go out for a look.

As soon as they showed up, they saw a group of people approaching carrying interview equipment like spears and cannons.

Guo Yingrui was very excited when he saw Zheng Qian, and his lips trembled. He called the photographer to come to Zheng Qian: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Guo Yingrui, a reporter from Hohhot TV. Welcome to Hohhot. Let me introduce you.

This is Mayor Wang, and this is our Taiyu Director."

Zheng Qian shook hands with the two leaders, looked at the group of people brought behind them, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, everyone, please go back and rest early."

As soon as he arrived, he issued an order to expel the guests, which made Mayor Wang, Director Yu and others stunned for a while.

But Zheng Qian is a key figure in stimulating the local economy, so even so, they greeted him with smiles, "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. We rushed over immediately after receiving the news of your arrival. We have some things to ask Mr. Zheng."

Could you please discuss it and take a step to talk?"

The person who spoke was Mayor Wang. He looked a bit older, with gray hair looming on his forehead, but his face was still young, probably in his forties or fifties.

At this time, his attitude was very humble, his tone was gentle, and his smile never diminished.

Zheng Qian nodded and looked at the group of people behind him.

So Mayor Wang asked everyone to evacuate, and he and Zheng Qian entered the yurt.

Zheng Qian asked Zhang Guoran to pour him a cup of hot water.

Mayor Wang quickly thanked you, then held a cup of hot water in his hand and said with a smile: "It's late. I'll make a long story short. Mr. Zheng, first of all, welcome to Xile Prairie. This year, it was officially rated as 4A by the National Tourism Administration.

For the scenic area, we also applied for a renovation fund and completely transformed the appearance of the Xile Prairie..."

Zheng Qian listened to the other party's introduction to the Xile Prairie and already had a vague guess in his heart.

"The herdsmen of the Xile Prairie live an extremely difficult life. Their income sources are very few, which is far lower than the per capita income level in our mainland."

Mayor Wang said sincerely: "For this reason, our town government is very eager to develop the scenic spot, and has also made a long-term plan to increase the income of herdsmen. However, everything is difficult at the beginning. After some repairs to the scenic spot, the superiors approved

The funds are already stretched thin and there is no extra publicity funds.”

Zheng Qian already understood, so he said straight to the point: "What can I do?"

Mayor Wang didn't expect Zheng Qian to be so easy to talk to. He was a little surprised for a moment, and he was moved in his heart. He quickly said: "We want Mr. Zheng to shoot a promotional video for Xile Prairie... It won't be too complicated, and it can be done in a few minutes."

Okay, excuse me, I would also like to thank Mr. Zheng on behalf of the local herdsmen."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed deeply to Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian quickly helped the other person up.

He didn't refuse, it was just a matter of effort. If he could use his influence to drive local economic income, that would be a good thing.

So under the instruction of Mayor Wang, the TV station quickly came over to interview Zheng Qian and asked Zheng Qian some of his views on the prairie.

Of course Zheng Qian chose the one he had chosen and spoke with all his praise.

According to the other party, this commercial will be promoted in the mainland in the future, and the background will be matched with the scenery of the Sile Prairie.

Full obligation.

The next day, before Zheng Qian woke up, someone from the local Culture and Tourism Bureau also came.

The staff flattered Zheng Qian as soon as they arrived, and then enthusiastically invited Zheng Qian to be the Cultural Ambassador of Xile Prairie...

This time Zheng Qian was not so easy to talk to and declined directly. Regardless of the other party's nagging, he thanked the local herdsmen, left a sum of money for food and accommodation, and drove away.

What Zheng Qian didn't expect was that the promotional video about the promotion of the prairie would be promoted on various satellite TV stations across the country the next day. Does this mean there is not enough funds?

Fortunately, it can really build local reputation and improve the income level of herdsmen. Zheng Qian thought about it and stopped worrying about it.

Although Zheng Qian was generous, some people could not let it go.

Director Xu of the Gongming Street Office in Guangming District, Shenzhen City, Guangdong Province rode his bicycle in a hurry early in the morning and arrived at the morning teahouse opened by his second uncle.

There are many people having morning tea.

In full view of everyone, Director Xu slapped the newspaper in his hand on the table and said with a sad and angry look: "Second uncle, you have to make the decision for me!"


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