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Chapter 64, Encounter with Senior! (6000

After answering the phone, Li Zhifan said lightly: "Captain Liang!"

"Zhifan? Have you participated in a piano competition? This is what you told me yesterday about the entry exam?"

Liang Tianyi came up and said anxiously, "He was really anxious." He just saw the rumors about Li Zhifan participating in the competition from the group in the morning, and Tao Jiping called him to confirm.

"Yeah!" Li Zhifan said relaxedly, "It's just a game, it's no big deal!"

"Zhifan! I have to say something to you!"

Liang Tian said calmly: "It may not be appropriate to say it now. I am not intentionally trying to increase your psychological burden, but you must take this competition seriously!"

"What's wrong?" Li Zhifan was very curious and couldn't help but smile, "Captain Liang, shouldn't you be talking to me to relax?"

"Do you still remember what I told you, do you want to transfer me over from the Chinese Opera Center?"

Liang Tian said: "I have already negotiated with the vice president over there and can take you there, but you must be promoted to a regular in the group and enter by transfer. Let's talk about this slowly when you come back. Remember, this is not only an assessment, but also the most important step in your life!"

After hearing Liang Tian's words, Li Zhifan was shocked. He was about to express his ambitions. Suddenly, seven or eight people came in outside. He glanced at him with badges and thought he was a staff member. So he said to Liang Tian, ​​"Okay, Team Liang, I understand! I won't talk about it for now, the game may be about to begin!"

"Okay, come on!"

Just as the phone number was hung up here, a boy suddenly saw a lit up in the group of people who had just come in, and shouted to Li Zhifan: "Zhifan!? Are you here too?"

Li Zhifan was a little stunned, turned around and looked in the direction where the shouting came, and saw a familiar face.

"Senior?"

The person who called his name was Li Zhifan's senior in Beilin, named Zhao Yiduo, two grades higher than him. The two met by the student art troupe in school. After Li Zhifan entered, he was assigned to the Propaganda Department, and Zhao Yiduo was the Propaganda Minister.

Calculate the days, I haven't seen each other for almost two years. Zhao Yiduo's appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes. He wore bangs and brand-name sportswear at the time. Now he has shaved his hair, a suit and a tie. Two years of social life have made him lose his tenderness and become a social person with a mature and persistent attitude.

"Zhifan, I've been missing several times!"

Zhao Yiduo was very enthusiastic. When he saw his old subordinates at school, he couldn't help but recall his youth, and suddenly he seemed to have found the feeling of being a leader in the past.

But after being in the society for a long time, some habits and styles were still revealed naturally. I immediately took out a business card from my pocket, "I am currently working in an art training institution, and I still do publicity work!"

Li Zhifan took the business card and looked at it, which read: Haiou Art Training Center.

The main projects include: vocal music, art, piano, etc.

And behind Zhao Yiduo's name, four words were followed: Propaganda Director!

"Oh, senior!"

Li Zhifan said in a congratulation tone: "You have become the director, congratulations!"

Zhao Yiduo laughed and glanced at the people behind him who came in. Now that everyone was not paying attention to him, they continued to talk: "Zhifan, are you also intern now?"

"Yeah!" said Li Zhifan, "I'm internship at Chaoyang Art Troupe."

"Oh? It's a pretty good unit!"

Zhao Yiduoyi was stunned, "But it's okay to be an intern in this kind of public institution. It's too difficult to stay and be a formal employee. If you have no place to go after graduation, come to me. Our brothers will continue to carry out publicity and conquer the world!"

Li Zhifan smiled, but did not refuse directly, and called him: "Okay, I have no place to wait for me, so I will go to the senior!"

At this time, the group of people who came in with Zhao Yiduo came over. One of the men frowned and said proudly: "Zhao Yiduo, what are you doing? Do you know these two?"

The people who accompanied Zhao Yiduo were all wearing suits and tie, and they had a strong social atmosphere.

Compared with them, let alone Li Zhifan, Zhou Ke, and even Zhao Yiduo are all like young boys.

"Manager Hou!"

Zhao Yiduo, who was still energetic just now, nodded and bowed to Manager Hou, "This is my junior Li Zhifan from Beilin. He followed me in the Propaganda Department before, this one is."

He was busy chatting about the past just now, but he forgot to introduce Zhou Ke, so Li Zhifan answered: "Her name is Zhou Ke, my friend!"

"Friend?" Manager Hou glanced at Li Zhifan. When he saw Zhou Ke, he was amazed and couldn't help but smile, "It's your friend, that's Xiao Zhao's friend. If you do this, everyone is friends!"

Then he said to Zhao Yiduo: "Friends don't have business cards. We are here to compete, not business talks. We are either contestants or relatives and friends. You are not useful to them!"

Zhao Yiduo nodded quickly: "Yes, I understand!"

Manager Hou smiled, turned his face to look at Li Zhifan, and asked, "Are you here to participate in the competition?"

"Yes!" Li Zhifan made a sound, not like the other party's capricious attitude.

Zhao Yiduo didn't think it was Li Zhifan participating in the competition, nor did he think he was in the professional group. Instead, he looked at him and Zhou Ke ambiguously and said with a smile: "Is he here with Xiao Zhou? It depends on the relationship between you two. I heard that there are many experts in the non-professional group this time, so you should not be underestimated!"

"It's not me!" Zhou Ke shook his head, "It's Zhifan who participated in the competition!"

"Zhifan?" Zhao Yiduo said in surprise, "When will you play the piano?"

Li Zhifan smiled and said, "It's a long story! Let's talk about this matter when you have free time!"

Zhao Yiduo suddenly felt quite embarrassed and felt even more empty.

I remember that he was the Minister of Propaganda at the school, and Li Zhifan was just a junior under his command who ran around. Now when he saw him again, he was no longer as glorious as ever.

Zhao Yiduo has not been doing well in recent years. The so-called publicity director is actually giving students flyers at the school gate. Now salesmen like to add a manager or director on their business cards. For the sake of improving their identity in front of customers, they are also vanity.

Manager Hou also did not think that Li Zhifan was from a professional group. This conclusion was confirmed when he heard that Li Zhifan was Zhao Yiduo Beilin's junior.

So he smiled and said, "Except for Teacher Jiang and Teacher Duan who are registered for professional groups, the rest are non-professional groups. We are both opponents, but we are both teachers and friends. We should learn from each other and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses!"

Among the few people, one looked at a man in his early thirties and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous. I have participated in such a competition many times. It is said that experts are among the people, but after all, they are non-professional groups. You must be confident in yourself!"

"Teacher Duan, you will definitely advance smoothly!"

Manager Hou deliberately welcomed and said, "Although there are many experts in the professional group, you have deep strength and solid foundation, and you will definitely win a preliminary place!"

Teacher Duan smirked and said, "Thank you, Ji Yan, but I am not prepared for this. It's better to see Teacher Jiang! He has hope more than me!"

The person called Teacher Jiang is a gentle and young man with glasses. He is thin and looks less like a literary man, but more like an IT man. He mainly looks quite low in glasses and looks pale and seems to be no sun all year round.

When he heard Teacher Duan mention him, he didn't speak, but he showed complacency in his micro-expression, and he was obviously a proud master.
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