Power and Wealth

Chapter 333 [Unsurprising Performance Program!

County Party School, Grand Auditorium.

In the middle and back row, Dong Xuebin and Deputy Director Qin Yong found a place to sit down.

“Old Qin, what show from the Public Security Bureau? ”

“Looks like a martial arts show. Where's the Merchants Bureau? ”

“I just took office. I don't know about this, but the Merchants Bureau can't have more people than the Public Security Bureau, so I guess I'll find someone to sing to. ”

At 5: 20, a lot of people entered the auditorium.

At this time, the loud auditorium suddenly stagnated, speech and footsteps were much smaller, Dong Xuebin consciously glanced at the door, turns out the county leader came, walked in front of Daofa and Xie Huilan, may have set the tone before, dressed the secretary and Xie County Governor less seriously today, even in suits, not always dressed in pure black, behind the county committee, Cao Xupeng, Huang Li, Duan Zheng 'an and others.

Five or six minutes later, the venue was empty, the leaders of the four teams and the county cadres arrived. As Dong Xuebin guessed, the seats were not enough. Some of the people who were not of high rank and came late were all looking for staff on both sides of the auditorium and in the aisle to take a chair, tormented for a while, so they could barely force enough.

Squeaks, the microphone on the podium is energized.

A pretty good looking young woman walked up in a tuxedo and gave a welcome speech.

Dong Xuebin whispered to his side, "This man is familiar. ”

“It's Suja.” Qin Yong introduced: “The host of the county television station. ”

“Oh, this is live?” Dong Xuebin looked at the cameras on both sides of the chair table.

Qin Yong shook his head: “Shooting is shooting, but it's not broadcast to the outside world, it's cadres enjoying themselves. Live broadcast is the county Spring Festival party, that one in the first year. ”

After the opening remarks of host Su Jia, the microphone naturally landed on the county secretary. Speaking to Dao to the chair, or the old three, affirmed the development of Yantai County this year, and expressed gratitude to all cadres for their contributions. It seemed like they were going to get the report set here again. Later, the cadres at the bottom were not very excited, so they turned their voices to Dao and ended their speeches.

Clap, clap, clap, clap.

Sujia picked up the microphone and smiled and asked Xie County Governor to speak.

Xie Huilan, sitting in the first row, waved with a smile, “I won't tell you, let the show begin. ”

The applause thundered at the bottom, and I didn't expect Xie Huilan's words to be louder than those caused by the long and major discourse sent out to Dao. He frowned and looked at Xie Huilan. In the New Year's Eve, it seems that everyone doesn't want to hear the last name of the policy. Early on, the party will be the main dish of the day. Xie County Governor is very pragmatic and caters to the minds of the cadres.

The music went off and the show started.

The first show is the performance of the County Literary Engineering Corps, an opening dance, about a dozen people, the same atmosphere as the opening song of spring and evening, the little girls are all quite clear, wearing ancient costumes, flowers green, Inge Yanyan, several dances down to give people a bright look, very pleasant purpose. People in the Literature and Engineering Corps do this professionally, and naturally people can't pick out any problems.

At the end of the song, the cadres gave a warm round of applause.

Su Jia walked up with a smile and grabbed several cards in her hand: “The next show is interesting. The performers are comrades from the county environmental protection bureau, Liu Qiming and Sun Li.” A moment later, she laughed: “Here's a little something…" Whose banana peel is this? "”

Dong Xuebin Yo had a drink and said, "Do you have anything else? ”

The actor is here, a funny outfit.

The idea of the small product is that the divorced master stepped on the banana peel thrown by a woman on the way to make out. As a result, the master and the woman quarreled, and finally the theatrical surname was discovered, and this woman was the object of his relationship. After all, it was unprofessional and slightly greedy to perform, but some of the laughter and baggage shook up, making the whole scene laugh.

Dong Xuebin gave back a real surprise. He didn't expect a group of officials to make such a show. It's really interesting, and the key is educational. Even the person in charge of the show is the Environmental Protection Bureau. Little products tell everyone not to throw garbage everywhere, so cut the questions.

In the front row, a few words were exchanged in low voice to Daofa and several leaders next to him, all nodding slightly, apparently very satisfied with the EPA programme. As leaders, the first thing they want to see is not that you are unhappy, whether it makes sense or not, and the EPA obviously did.

The two EPA comrades on stage were excited and bowed down and returned to the stage in a round of applause.

Sujia stringed up a few sentences and then screened the third show.

This is a show reported by the Bureau of Culture. It came to the stage by an old man of sixty or seventies, who seemed like an old cadre who had backed away from the Bureau of Culture. Then the staff immediately pushed up a drawing board from the backstage, pen and ink paper to wait for him. The old man didn't say a word. When he lifted the pen, he drew an ink painting on the spot. The lines were beautiful, the pen was excellent, and he also won the next round of praise.

Everyone called well, and Dong Xuebin didn't know how to pretend to understand: "Good painting. ”

Qin Yong nodded, “Well, that's good. ”

Then they looked at each other and laughed. They both saw it. The other side was also a big tail wolf.

After the old cadre of the Culture Bureau went down, Qin Yong suddenly said: “The show of the Public Security Bureau doesn't necessarily compare to the previous few, depending on the situation. ”

Comrades from several criminal police teams appeared, a police uniform straight, tiger back bear waist, brush brush brush, just as soon as appeared, each set of boxing, then the props in the backstage were constantly brought up, there were wooden boards, board bricks, sticks, the criminal police officer who practiced hard qi immediately stood still, one person copied the stick and slapped it on his back, clicked, the stick broke, but the person was unharmed.

“Yes!” Dong Xuebin and Qin Yong clapped their hands.

Then, a detective who may have practiced iron tip punched a brick in the head!

The brick split two flaps, the man rubbed the dirt on his head, nothing at all!

Dong Xuebin was happy to see it, and he also admired this kung fu. He had seen it on TV before. He had seen a lot of such performances before, but he really saw it with his head shattered brick for the first time or even his own comrade from the Public Security Bureau. This feeling was different. Dong Xuebin clapped his hands hard, haha smiled and looked at Qin Yong, “Lao Qin, now I realize that we have so many experts in the Public Security Bureau, how did we not know before? ”

Qin Yong looked at him and said, "Compared to you, who dares to say that you are a master? ”

Dong Xuebin shook his head quickly, “I can't, just hit the brick in the head, probably hit me... not dead but crippled. ”

“Come on, don't be modest.” Qin Yong laughed: “Now the whole public security bureau, no, the whole Yantai county cadres, how many other people who don't know your fighting power is perverted, even Northeast Tiger can fight away?” Look at the guys in the criminal police force on the eyeball, “I know their kung fu, but it's not as good as yours. It's the same thing to have kung fu and combat power. I'm afraid the four of them plus one aren't your opponents. ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Brother Qin, don't give me such a high opinion, too much pressure. ”

“Ha ha, I didn't say that alone, you punched a man with bare hands in one day, more than a dozen Taekwondo black belt masters, more than a dozen blue red belt masters, no injuries, who can compare this fighting power? Brother Dong, to be honest, what I admire most is your fighting power. One day we'll have a good time. ”

I'm just saying, the PSB program is over.

The applause is still warm!

The previous county leaders showed a smile. In fact, I didn't even think to send a message to Dao Fa. The clerks and cadres in these departments could make such a beautiful show. If people paid for it, it would be just the professionals. But these are amateurs in the government office city just now. They haven't even been rehearsed, they can make the party so successful. It really surprised Dao, watching, satisfied expression can't help but hang on his face.

Then came the singing and dancing shows.

The party atmosphere was very warm and gradually reached a small climax.

On this side, Dong Xuebin suddenly found a few people walking out in the aisle next to the chairman's desk. He was a backstage worker. He seemed to be looking for someone. Then Dong Xuebin discovered that the phone in his pocket seemed to be lit. Take a look. The phone on that side had been hung up and turned into an unanswered call. Once again, Dong Xuebin had to be suspicious. There were a dozen unanswered calls, all from two or three numbers.

The auditorium was chaotic, music and songs, and he never heard them.

Who's looking for themselves? Is it urgent?

Dong Xuebin called back and covered his ears. “Hey, I'm Dong Xuebin, where are you? ”

“I am a member of the party… negative…" There is a person singing on the stage of the chair, too loud to hear, intermittent, “… come to the backstage… it is about to begin…”

Dong Xuebin wondered: “What started? Louder! ”

“… the show… your show is coming soon. ”

This time, Dong Xuebin stunned: “Comrade? Are you a party worker? Is that a mistake? My show? When did I get on the show? Hello?” The signal is bad, the phone is off.

Qin Yong was also stunned, “Are you mistaken? This is all the sheets reported directly by the various units. There's no rehearsal. It's probably messed up, right? ”

Dong Xuebin frowned: “If it's messed up, shouldn't you have my name? ”

“Ask again. ”

Just about to go to the back stage, when the song was over, Sujia walked to the stage again, “Next is the show of the Merchants Bureau, single-handedly splitting bricks, performers...” She gave a voice and smiled as if she was hung up, “... Director of the Merchants Bureau, Director Xuebin. ”

Rumor has it, Dong Xuebin's face will sink!

(To be continued)