, "Is it Secretary Zhang?" Zhang Qingyun's heart beat, said, "The big thing is coming."

Sure enough, before Zhang Qingyun could speak, Peng Cao said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "Secretary Zhang, come and help me! Jinying Company has already taken the actors to the dressing room of Hongxing Hotel."

"What do you want me to do? Help them put on makeup?" Zhang Qingyun said.

"Yes, yes! Oh, no, no!" The old man was a little confused, "It was Mr. Qian from Jinying who suddenly asked to make up for the car fee. "This" What should I do?"

"What? The car fee?" Zhang Qingyun said in surprise: "Don't you have a contract?,

"Oh! This item was not written on the contract at that time, but now it is frozen. It is said that the journey is exhausted and the actors will not come on stage without any fees! Look at County Mayor Wu at the scene, and Director Wu of the Finance Bureau did not come here in the county town again. What should I do?" Zhang Cao said anxiously.

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, pondered for a while before saying, "How much do they want?"

"Ten thousand first-line stars. The rest are 30,000 per person. Flying Eagle Band, a total of ten thousand."

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and the financial funds of Gannanjie were all measured. At this time, all the money that should be spent was spent. Where could there be tens of thousands of yuan to fill this hole?

"I understand! You can wait a little bit first, I'll come over immediately." Zhang Qingyun hung up the phone, feeling anxious all the way. Now he has no intention of cursing the professional ethics of the entertainment industry.

This Jinying Company is so good at playing. At this time, we will join forces. Now there are tens of thousands of people, provincial, municipal and county leaders, and we are all here. We are waiting to see the idols in their hearts. At this time, such moths are actually coming out. These guys are really cruel.

It was nearly a mile from Yuequan Middle School to Hongxing Hotel. Zhang Qingyun didn't call a taxi, but jogged all the way. He ran and looked at the watch. It was twelve o'clock now, just two hours before the afternoon performance.

Thinking about time and your mind is running high, how can you come up with a solution at this time?

At the entrance of the hotel, Ma Jin, deputy director of the Cultural Bureau, came out. The two of them didn't say much, and they were all interested in the leader's meeting. Ma Jin took Zhang Qingyun directly to the dressing room on the third floor. They trotted all the way to the corner of the staircase on the third floor. Ma Jin walked in front and hit someone head-on, and both of them were "ah!"

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"You are rushing to die? How did you walk?" a male voice shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really in urgent need!" Ma Jin apologized in a hurry. At this time, there was only a dressing room in his eyes.

"What an urgent matter is amazing? This is a bunch of local buns! It's poor and bad, and there's no money. Learn to do culture." This guy was nagging, his face looked very bad, and then shouted loudly: "Security, security guard! There's something wrong here. "Where did the dead security guard?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned. He looked at the man carefully. He was about the age of 100. He was very handsome and tall, with a familiar face. He had watched it on TV. Didn’t he sing? He couldn’t remember his name for a while.

Ma Jin also looked up at this time. When he saw the other person's face, his face changed drastically and he kept saying, "Oh, it's Mr. Xiaole, I'm sorry, sorry! I really didn't mean it. I'll talk to our leader to Mr. Qian. Look at "this" I'm sorry, sorry!"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that this guy was the lead singer of the Flying Eagle Band. He sang "Flying, Flying". He has been a little famous in China for a few years. Now it seems to be on the decline, but his temper and quality seem to be falling faster.

"Master Ma, let's go! Let's talk to them for the manager!" Zhang Qingyun bowed calmly.

"Hey! How do you talk? You want to leave after hitting someone? Who are you?. The singer named Xiaole didn't buy it at all and shouted. At this time, two big men came up from the room in front, and as soon as they came out, they shouted: "Who hits someone! Who hits someone!" They were so aggressive that they stepped forward and prepared to put Zhang Qingyun downstairs.

Zhang Qingyun's face changed. He shouted to the downstairs, "Hey! Two people are here!" The person who maintained public order at the door happened to be from Yuequan Police Station. When he heard Secretary Zhang's voice, four or five fully armed police officers came. Today, the major event was in a formal dress, and they all went upstairs and felt a bit powerful.

As soon as they came up, they stood in front of Zhang Qingyun. They were Wang Yi's direct descendants and knew what Wang Yi and Zhang Qingyun had. And they were both young people. They were also very angry, so they didn't care who you were! If you dare to trouble Secretary Zhang, they would be targeted to attack.

"What do you want? Is it a big deal to hit you? Besides, others have apologized to you and have urgent matters. It's convenient for others to be with yourself!" Zhang Qingyun opened the person in front of him and said lightly.

When Xiaole saw this attitude, he probably expected that Zhang Qingyun's identity was unusual, but he did not show weakness on his face. At this time, the door of the dressing room in front suddenly opened, and many people rushed out of the door. The leader was the fat man Ou yesterday. He shouted as soon as he went out:

"What's going on with you? What about you guys? Do you want to threaten us to perform?"

As soon as he spoke, he immediately became confused. Zhang Qingyun saw Han Kai and Peng Cao, and there were more than a dozen people following the fat man. A few didn't know each other. A few were the stars invited this time, and two women were also first-line stars.

They have not put on makeup yet. The plain clothes look pretty good, especially a singer named Ling Xuefei, who has been popular all over the country recently. From this perspective, in addition to the arrogant look on their faces, they look really attractive.

She has a round-necked white long skirt, revealing her slender neck, her head is tied up high, and her figure is very tall, even taller than the two men in front of her. Standing in the crowd, she really feels like she stands out in the crowd.

Han Kai and Peng Cao immediately came up to ask what happened, and Ma Jin stuttered and told the story.

A middle-aged man walked out from behind Fatty Ou. He wore a pair of sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes. He had a long ponytail on his back. He had a slightly fat figure and looked very imposing.

He glanced at Zhang Qingyun, glanced at Ma Jin again, and said, "We don't need to talk about this anymore. We need your people to apologize first! Let's talk about the rest later!"

As soon as he spoke, the scene of his speech was a little stiff. Ma Jin's face had turned into a pig's liver. He looked around and gritted his teeth and bowed to Xiaole. His body was trembling, and it was obvious that his patience had reached its peak!

The boy was very helpful. He showed a playful smile on his face, and he deliberately turned his head and said, "The sound is too small, I didn't hear it! Say it again!"

Zhang Qingyun changed color and shouted: "Ma Joe, come back! Don't lose your identity!"

He made a sound and all his eyes looked at him. Zhang Qingyun smiled and looked at the man in sunglasses and said, "You are Mr. Qian! If you have to forgive others, let's talk about the serious matters!"

"You?" the man in sunglasses laughed contemptuously, "Who do you think you are? I have seen a lot of mayor and governor. A little shrimp! What qualifications do you have to talk to me! What else can I talk about! No need to talk, think about the dressing room, today everyone doesn't have to go to the stage, see you in court."

As he said that, he led the crowd and turned around and left. Han Kai and Peng Cao changed their faces drastically. They followed behind happily and kept shouting, but they didn't give him any face and closed it directly with a bang.

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"Secretary Zhang! Xie Majin walked up to him, tears came out, and the muscles on his face kept thrusting.

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand to stop his words. He wanted to be exhausted, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He felt helpless: "I'll go to the bathroom."

In the bathroom, lit a cigarette and took a few sips. Zhang Qingyun felt really uncomfortable in his heart. He raised his hand to look at his watch. After another minute, things had reached a dead end.

Party officials must have dignity. This is his bottom line!

After a long sigh, a burning pain suddenly came from his hand. The smoke was burning and the hand was burned. He touched his left and right pockets. There was no shortage on his body, no Band-Aids, and the pockets of his shirt. Hey? A hard thing, a card? His eyes lit up. Isn’t Wang Feng a media worker? And it’s Jiangnan Media Group. What does it have to do with Jinying Brokerage Company? Can he help?

He quickly took out the card and dialed the other party's number.

"Ding!, Ding!" Zhang Qingyun hung up the phone and someone knocked on the pill. Before Zhang Qingyun could say anything, the other party pushed the door and came in. It was Bikai.

"Secretary Zhang, you should apologize to the guests for the sake of the overall situation! After all, they are all celebrities. If they really want to stop the show, the event will be ruined!" Han Kai said softly for a long time.

Zhang Qingyun turned his head, his eyes as lightning, staring straight at him. He was tired for a day today and was a little bit scary. His expression was indeed a little scary at this moment! Han Kai was shocked and quickly took a few steps back to calm down. He said step by step: "Secretary Zhang, you" Don't get me wrong. This is, yes, County Magistrate Wu's meaning. When I saw the matter, I reached a deadlock. I just asked County Magistrate Wu. He was accompanying the leader for lunch. He came over immediately. He also said that as long as this incident is successfully resolved, the county party committee and government will definitely inform you of the reward!"

Zhang Qingyun didn't move, staring at Han Kai only felt his scalp numb. He actually didn't have much contact with Zhang Qingyun, but he had heard a lot of rumors about Zhang Qingyun. It is said that in Yongping, Wu Zhiqiang would go around him, so he must be a powerful character.

This guy is not violent, right? Maybe! Liu Cai was a little excited again. What if he couldn't control his emotions and treated me as a dish? With this in mind, Han Kai gave up. The hero didn't suffer any loss before he said it first. Anyway, if this matter cannot be done, he can be pushed to this unlucky person later. Let him take the blame.

"What's wrong? Director Han, are you leaving now? Where are you going?" Zhang Qingyun's voice sounded, and the bathroom echoes were shocking. It sounded a bit harsh.

"No, no. Secretary Zhang! I want you to be quiet, quiet!" Han Kai stammered, but his legs did not dare to continue moving forward. He slowly turned his head. It took a lot of effort to lift his head, but he met Zhang Qingyun's bright smile:
Chapter completed!