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Chapter 144 Promotion(1/2)

But no matter what Li Dongtian said, Zheng Qian remained unmoved.

Is there any difference between a five-year affiliation contract and signing directly into Tianhao Shengshi Media?

This is not the first time he has seen this kind of pretense. To put it bluntly, it is to give each of them a decent step down, but they still have to exploit when they should be exploited.

The promises of capitalists are time-sensitive.

Of course Zheng Qian couldn't agree, so he declined directly: "Mr. Li, I don't have this idea now."

Li Dongtian looked at Zheng Qian, sighed, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to worry, even if you don't sign in with me, the program will remain fair and just. What I said today, you can do more when you go back

Think about it, it’s not too early now, go to rehearsal quickly!”

Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Li Dongtian again for his consideration, and turned around and left the lounge.

At this time, the smile on Li Dongtian's face slowly disappeared,

He silently picked up a piece of scratch paper on the table, folded it into a plane, and then threw it out in an arc. At first, he still had enough energy to fly high, but halfway through, he was already too weak, and finally fell suddenly.

It hit the carpet.

Not a single sound was made.

Li Dongtian walked over, crushed the paper airplane with all his strength, then slowly opened the door and walked out.



In the studio, all the contestants gathered together and started rehearsing. When Zheng Qian appeared, all eyes turned over.

Zhang Guoran quickly approached and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qian, what does the director want from you?"

Zheng Qian smiled and said, "Let's make things happen."

cut!

Everyone else looked in disbelief and was talked to alone by the chief director for nearly half an hour. This kind of treatment almost made the contestants envious.

"Isn't he the default champion?"

Someone couldn't help but muttered.

The other players were shocked.

Even Xu Jing, who had always been calm, felt a little uncomfortable at this time. Although she admitted that Zheng Qian did have both strength and talent, and indeed had the best chance of winning the championship, but if even the last glimmer of hope was wiped out, people like them

The meaning of fighting seems to have suddenly faded a lot.

Zhang Qiusheng from the Jinling Division could no longer hold his breath at this time. Like Zheng Qian, he was both a twice-cooked pork player. He had released an album but the response was average, and he was considered a star player. At this time, he saw Zheng Qian looking calm and confident of winning.

I couldn't help but say: "Zheng Qian's popularity is already very high. Even if he is not confirmed, he still has the strength to compete for the championship. There is no need to engage in such secret operations. I think everyone is overthinking it."

Although it seems that he is explaining for Zheng Qian, if you listen carefully, it is clear that there is a thorn in the words.

Zheng Qian was not angry, so naturally he didn't want to explain. And even if he tried his best to explain, would they really believe it?

He is the target of public criticism, and every detail of his actions will be infinitely magnified, and even one sentence may be interpreted maliciously. In such an atmosphere, no explanation is useless.

At this time, the chief director Li Dongtian also came to the studio. He glanced at Zheng Qian but did not come over. He directly took the microphone and shouted, "Start rehearsing!"

Since the ratings of the last show were overwhelming, and the ratings continued to rise at the end of the show, and this time it was an individual knockout competition where 30 people entered the top 20, the station decided to increase the live broadcast time of the show after discussion, and prepared to start tomorrow night

It will be broadcast from 7:40 to 11 o'clock, a full three hours.

In the face of such high ratings, everything must make way for the program.

So today's rehearsal time was obviously much longer.

Zheng Qian is going to try a new style of music this time.

He wants to show more possibilities of himself in the limited broadcast time of the program. To put it simply, he wants to be the king of the sea and cast a wide net.

Previous performances have attracted a large number of fans, but to be honest, there is nothing that cannot break through the constraints of the music industry's usual genres.

This time he wants to break through and try a new style.

It is a genre that is very rare nowadays.

But among the hundreds of millions of viewers, there will always be new fans caught online.

Can't run away.

This is a work that has been tested by the market.

Faced with such a song that is almost at the level of a nuclear bomb, Zheng Qian feels that he will still be able to crush it all the way.

However, when Zheng Qian played the intro to a strange song and sang a bunch of unintelligible lyrics, the whole place became silent.

"This song is a bit weird!"

"What's weird?"

"It sounds so good..."

"Oops, my heart is beating!"

"The chorus is great, stunning and disgusting!"

"But I don't understand?"



At the same time, after a long period of negotiations, the top political leader personally called to inquire.

Regarding Zheng Qian's transfer order, it finally appeared on the desk of Wang Chuanjun, director of the General Political Department Creation Office, on this day.

Wang Chuanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Deputy Director Zhang Zhixin also rubbed his hands in excitement: "Director Wang, what are you still doing in a daze? Inform Zheng Qian and ask him to report to the unit as soon as possible!"

Wang Chuanjun heard this and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zheng Qian is currently participating in a talent show, which is "Chinese Idol". He is currently busy rehearsing in southern Hunan. We will talk about it after these two days. This show, for him,

It can be considered the focus of his career. It won’t be too late to come back and report after he is done with these two days..."

Zhang Zhixin disagreed: "The bounden duty of our soldiers is to obey orders! Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the greater self! Besides, what does it sound like for the talents of our general administration to participate in a talent show!"

Wang Chuanjun squinted his eyes: "You are a bit behind the times. Don't you know how high the ratings of "Chinese Idol" are?"

Zhang Zhixin was stunned: "What? Can it be higher than CCTV?"

"It's indeed higher than CCTV." Wang Chuanjun said.

Zhang Zhixin felt that his outlook on life had been refreshed.

I have been busy researching and collecting news all over the country recently, and I had no idea that there was such a program that could beat CCTV in ratings.

"But how can we complete the tasks set by the superiors? Time is very tight!"

Zhang Zhixin thought of the task targets assigned by his leader, and felt that he wanted to immediately lock Zheng Qian in a solitary room to create, and he was not allowed to come out until he completed it.

Not long ago, the "Steel Torrent March" was performed on foreign TV media. It immediately attracted the love of foreigners. On some social media websites, there was even a lengthy discussion about this symphonic march. Many

People in Eastern European countries were greatly moved when they heard the slightly familiar music, which aroused heated discussions among the local people.

Coupled with the country's open foreign policy, the symphony orchestra headed by the Comrade Comrades Art Troupe went on a non-stop tour to Eastern European countries within two days of returning to China. Among them, the "Steel Torrent March" has appeared on television in these countries many times.

In the media, fame gradually grew.

The leaders were deeply surprised to learn such news, and asked the General Secretary to continue to carry forward the creative spirit and produce more rich literary and artistic works to highlight the cultural characteristics of our country.

The General Secretary was praised by the leader, but he was still in a state of confusion. He directly contacted the creative studio to convey the leader's opinions and spirit.

Wang Chuanjun was stunned when he heard this!

Who wrote "March of the Iron Torrent"?

So I contacted the Comrades Art Troupe and learned about Zheng Qian's existence.

Then the battle for people began. After nearly a month of negotiations, Zheng Qian was finally captured today, but at the expense of many interests of the General Administration. However, getting Zheng Qian was not in vain.

At this time, Zheng Qian never expected that not long after he left the army, his dark blue clothes would turn into dark green.

In addition, Wang Chuanjun was not spared from this transfer.

He fulfilled his promise to Zheng Qian and fulfilled Zheng Qian's wish for a promotion and a salary increase.

Now that the approval documents have been uploaded to the organization, the official documents will be issued soon.

An eighth-level civilian cadre, equivalent to the rank of lieutenant.

Although it is not unprecedented, he was promoted to a level less than half a year after joining the job. However, such a speed is shocking enough. However, according to the application documents, Zheng Qian achieved such results because of his many outstanding performances in literary and artistic creation.

Among them, "We Are Soldiers" has been promoted throughout the army and was unexpectedly rated as the most popular military song and is deeply loved by all comrades-in-arms.

"When That Day Comes" was selected as the 2004 summer recruitment propaganda song and received a warm response from the society.

He also created "Steel Torrent March" which was praised by leaders, as well as his influence overseas, etc.

All these things combined contributed to this level upgrade.

Of course, the most important thing was the transfer order from the General Political Department Creative Office, in which Director Wang Chuanjun played a decisive role.

This is only the lowest level upgrade. As the level increases in the future, unless you win a major literary award or have equivalent performance, you can only qualify for level one every four years.

It's Friday again.
To be continued...
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