Chapter 278 Meet Dong Xiuxiu again
Zhou Weimin walked out of his car, and Xiaojun brought the people from the base to greet him and saluted Zhou Weimin.
"Commander Zhou, why did you come in person?" When there were outsiders, Xiaojun naturally called Zhou Weimin.
"Director Zuo, I have brought everything you want, and surprises have also come, look!" Zhou Weimin pointed back and said, and more than a dozen female soldiers walked down a large cart, and the number was still increasing.
"I have brought the military art troupe and several college students who have registered as part of the art troupe and are still studying in college to condolences to your military security bureau. They will present you a carefully prepared condolence performance! How about it, what about this surprise?" Zhou Weimin introduced his surprise to Xiaojun and others who were a little surprised.
"Thank you, Commander Zhou. This surprise came in time. After many days of hard training and holiday homesickness, such a performance can indeed allow the officers and soldiers to relieve the tension and pressure for many days and feel the atmosphere of the New Year!" Xiaojun expressed his gratitude to Zhou Weimin, the base.
"But it's hard for us actors to make things difficult for us. The cold weather can only be performed outside. Director Zuo, you~~~~" In Zhou Weimin's heart, he believed that this base does not currently have an indoor venue that can accommodate 2,000 people, and today's performance can only be performed outside in the cold. Fortunately, the weather is very good today. After a night of light snow, it is sunny, which brings a hint of warmth to this cold winter.
Zhou Weimin didn't say anything, Xiaojun had already interrupted him: "Commander Zhou, don't worry, our canteen is big enough, just build the stage in the canteen. It just so happens that the art troupe and comrades from various universities can also try our food while performing. Long San, with the soldiers, built the stage of the canteen, and took all the food and other shipments to the canteen, and put all the things on it, including melons, fruits, peaches, melon seeds, peanuts, and some seafood. They were all made by the canteen. People came to our place to comfort us, and we should also entertain us!"
"I understand, Director!" Long San nodded his head and ordered him to leave.
When he announced the news of the art troupe's condolences among the soldiers, the soldiers mobilized them and took the art troupe's logistics to the canteen to build a temporary stage.
The female soldiers at the base took the art troupe and several female students from colleges and universities to their dormitories to change their performance costumes, and the male actor was taken by Ye Hai to a small conference room to change their performance costumes. At that time, the performance costumes were relatively simple, and they just changed their coats and put on some makeup lightly.
The soldiers of the art troupe who walked by Zhou Weimin, Xiaojun and others stared at Xiaojun and looked at Xiaojun for a few times. Some of them had seen the youngest general in China when Xiaojun awarded merit last year, and some had never seen them. The most curious ones were those university students. They had joined the party and became preparatory members of the military art troupe. They were particularly curious about this man who was about the age of him and became generals.
Dong Xiuxiu is one of them. Although the three sisters in the dormitory left school, they came and went in a hurry. Jiang Qingying graduated from university with the last subject, and Zhou Xiaoyu basically completed her studies. Xue Yuyan didn't care about her grades at all, and she was left with her lonely self. Dong Xiuxiu, who had a good singing talent, won praise from many people after performing at Tianjing University several times. With Xiaoyu's introduction and recommendation from the school, she became a reserve member of the Military Art Troupe.
This time, because she had to follow the art troupe to perform many condolences before the New Year, she couldn't even go home for the New Year. She was invited by Xue Yuyan and Xiaoyu to stay at the New Year with them. Before coming, the leader just instructed everyone not to watch what should not be watched, not to ask what should not be asked, not to listen to what should not be heard. This is discipline. Unexpectedly, the slightly mysterious training base chief was Zuo Haojun.
Xiaojun naturally saw Dong Xiuxiu and nodded to her with a smile. Dong Xiuxiu responded to Xiaojun with a smile before following the team into the office building. After a long time of missing, Xiaojun found that she became more and more beautiful, her originally young face became mature, and she became more outgoing. It seems that she is very trainingful in the art troupe.
"Uncle Zhou, let's go and sit in my office!" There are no outsiders around. Except for Song Jingwen, who is not a confidant, Long Yilong Er and Dashan, they are all people who understand the relationship between Xiaojun and Zhou Weimin. Xiaojun naturally does not avoid the title between the two.
As the end of the year approaches, all the leaders of the military region have also gone to various troops to express their condolences. Zhou Weimin only brought his secretary and a few guards here. The rest were ordinary soldiers, and the only one who followed Xiaojun and his group upstairs was his secretary.
"You know that girl just now?" Zhou Weimin also saw Xiaojun and Dong Xiuxiu greeting without saying anything.
"Well, you may not remember that Xiaoyu's roommate in college, she was there on the day of engagement!" Xiaojun explained Dong Xiuxiu's identity to her.
"Oh!" Zhou Weimin nodded.
Walking into Xiaojun's office, Xiaojun ordered Song Jingwen to make tea, and then a few of them sat down.
Zhou Weimin winked at Song Jingwen's back, saying that the meaning was very obvious. Is it someone worth trusting?
"He is my secretary!" The sentence has shown Xiaojun's attitude. Under normal circumstances, the secretary is a caring person around the leader. Some things that are not secrets need not be avoided.
"This morning, the chief called me. He originally wanted to come here in person, but a temporary important foreign affairs activity interrupted the plan. Several leaders participated in that activity and had no way to come here. I specifically told me to express my condolences like you and all the officers and soldiers!"
Xiaojun had already guessed that Zhou Weimin must have been entrusted by the above, otherwise he, a department independent of the major military regions, would have been far from coming here to express his condolences.
"Haha, Grandpa D called me a few days ago and asked about the situation here. I have already made a detailed report with him. I didn't expect him to care about this place so much!" Xiaojun said with a smile. Xiaojun did not say the main content on the phone. That is, the above has confirmed the role of the Military Security Bureau's training base. Although Long Jian and the Dragon Group have not really appeared in front of the world, the Military Security Bureau department has been recognized by most people. That phone call is about the number of additional base staff and the second phase trainees.
"How about it, Xiaojun, how many soldiers are going to release, so you will be given more to us at that time. You don't know that the military security bureau's brand is now big, and the major military regions are staring at a big eye, waiting to divide people from you?"
"Depending on the leader's arrangement, otherwise I will digest it all. I am not going to release it. The resources of the three departments are shared, and the number of instructors at the base is not enough!" For these outsiders, Xiaojun and Long Jian and Long Group have recognized them for a month. The first batch will always be the group with the highest success rate. Xiaojun naturally doesn't want to release it. Although he is going to leave his own, if he asks them, none of them is willing to leave here, he will eventually ask Xiaojun, the director, to make an idea.
"Haha, you kid is talking to me. As Xiaoyu said, you won't let go of what you got, but your dad said that when he comes back from studying, he will come to take care of you and ask for someone. What should I do if you kid do? Haha~" Zhou Weimin pointed at Xiaojun and said dissatisfiedly. Looking at Xiaojun's bitter face, he couldn't help laughing.
Long Yilong Er Dashan also laughed. Only then did everyone notice that no matter how strong the director was, he had no choice but to face his father.
Zhou Weimin turned around and started chatting with Long Yi and others. After all, everyone is an old acquaintance.
After Song Jingwen poured tea for everyone, she returned to the outside room and could vaguely hear the sound from the room. From the few words she heard in the room just now, the relationship between Zuo Haojun and Commander Zhou must be extraordinary, and Grandpa D in his mouth was not that old man, right? Song Jingwen dared not think about it.
Originally, in Song Jingwen's heart, the general must be older than the major general, but in the conversation between Zhou Weimin and Xiaojun, although the relationship between the two must be extraordinary, the words are not the elders to the younger generation, nor are superiors to the lower level, but it is more like an equal status dialogue. This makes Song Jingwen feel the importance and status of the position of Xiaojun as the director.
The man was covered in a halo, and now he realized that his family background was obviously very good. Is it really suitable for him to be with him? At this time, Song Jingwen was leaning on her chin and her confidence in being with Xiaojun was slightly shaken.
"Dangdang!" A knock on the door outside sounded.
"Secretary Song, lunch is ready. You can perform after eating. Let the director and the others go down." Ye Hai pushed the door and walked in after Song Jingwen responded.
"Oh, OK, I'll inform you!"
Gently pushing open the door of the inner room, Song Jingwen said to Xiaojun: "Director, the following is ready, look~~~~"
Chapter completed!