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Chapter 229: Grassroots Performance(2/2)

Seeing Zheng Qian and the others approaching, these people stopped talking.

One of them, wearing a beautiful green military uniform, walked out: "Here you come? Get in the car first. Time is tight. Several leaders and thousands of soldiers are waiting in the camp. We will talk about other things when we get to the destination.

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This person is none other than Wei Yehong.

In addition to Wei Yehong, Zheng Qianhui discovered Zhang Aimin, Hu Liang and others, as well as former colleagues from the Kongzheng Art Troupe.

Everyone was very happy to see Zheng Qian and came forward to shake hands and hug him one by one.

"Sister Liang, why are you here?" Zheng Qian looked at Hu Liang in surprise.

"Our comrade-in-arms art troupe often supports us everywhere."

Hu Liang smiled and said: "I heard that you were going to perform here, so I applied to come here."

Zhang Aimin looked at Zheng Qian with a smile: "You are so handsome again, you look just like me when I was young!"

Everyone spat and laughed and scolded me for being shameless.

At this time, deputy leader Cui Zhengyi came over, shook hands with Zheng Qian, and said with a smile: "Get in the car first, and we'll talk while walking."

Multiple green pickup trucks made a loud noise, driving on clean and tidy roads, heading towards the target military camp.

In the car, in addition to a large number of performance props, Zheng Qian, Wei Yehong and more than ten people were sitting inside.

Cui Zhengyi said: "When I heard that you were coming this time, the soldiers of each paratrooper regiment were very excited, and so were the several regiment leaders. They finished their work early in the morning and waited for us to perform in the afternoon."

Wei Yehong looked at Zheng Qian: "You don't have a rehearsal, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qian clapped the backpack in his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. I brought my laptop. There is no stage set and there is no need to rehearse. I can just play the accompaniment and sing."

Everyone nodded.

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped, and soon, a middle-aged man in uniform of an air officer got on the car.

The car continues to start.

The middle-aged man had big cheeks and a slightly ugly nose. After getting in the car, he stared at Zheng Qian.

Others also fell silent.

Zheng Qian felt that this middle-aged man looked familiar, and when he was about to ask, he saw the other man suddenly slap his knee and said with a sigh: "A treasure from the ocean, a treasure from the ocean, why did I agree to that bastard Wang Chuanjun to give you to me?"

Such a treasure has been let go!"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Qian understood instantly, so he immediately smiled at the other party and said: "Are you Commander Yun?"

Yun Gang glanced at Zheng Qian and continued to sigh: "Oh, my heart hurts!"

Cui Zhengyi sneered from the side: "Captain, what's the use of talking about this now? When Zheng Qian was recruited into the air force by Ye Hong, you didn't even ask a question and sent Zheng Qian away, but you agreed readily.

!”

Yun Gang sighed: "Old Cui, I know you are angry. Alas, didn't I want to send Zheng Qian to a suitable platform for further study? Look, if he hadn't gone to the General Political Department Creative Studio, he would have had the following

Do the classic songs keep coming?”

Cui Zhengyi laughed angrily.

Zhang Aimin knocked on the cigarette pole and wanted to take a few puffs, but taking into account the people in the carriage, he endured the urge to smoke, and then said to himself: "You still have gong!"

Yun Gang choked and touched his nose, feeling very embarrassed.

Since Zheng Qian was released, although Yun Gang is the regiment leader, his status in the regiment has plummeted. Recently, there has been an outrageous clamor for Zheng Qian to perform at the grassroots level in the army. He has been complained about for a long time, but these

They were all old colleagues and comrades-in-arms, and their qualifications were almost the same as his, so they couldn't really get angry.

Now, after finally inviting Zheng Qian here, I didn't expect these guys to be even more angry.

He is simply no longer human inside and out.

He couldn't help but look at Zheng Qian, wanting Zheng Qian to say a few words.
Chapter completed!
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