Deputy Director Zhang and Director Wei are both at the peak of the industry, with countless connections and resources in their hands. They are full of words in the industry, but at the same time, the pressure is also quite great.

They lack nothing, what they lack is obvious achievements and capital to consolidate their own pedestals, while others are trivial matters.

Director Huang is different. In addition to making good movies and acting, he also needs to consider the development and survival of a factory, and his reputation and interests must be needed.

"We don't have to compete for these things, we all have their own calculations." Zhang Yanming shook his head: "Don't be anxious, take your time."

“No matter how big or small the screen is, it is an industry,”

Director Wei said to Director Huang: "In this big circle, it is about working together to communicate with each other and sharing benefits, and you cannot eat alone. You are an exception."

"That's what I said, I want to raise a family of all over the country. How dare I compete with you?" Old Huang glanced at Dong Wei.

Master Zhang and Director Wei are anxious about political achievements, but Lao Huang is different. He is under pressure to survive and operate, but his demand for political achievements is not that high. Of course, it is not unnecessary.

They talked and laughed, disliked each other for a few words, and then talked back to the main business.

"This... I'm afraid you'll have to come to guide you then. I understand what you said, but the actual operation will definitely be. No, you have to come."

Director Huang thought about it for a while and kept shaking his head, feeling that the trick Zhang Yanming said was probably not that easy.

Both Director Wei and Deputy Director Zhang were experts and nodded. The view put forward by Zhang Yanming can be said to be a reopening the battlefield after breaking out of the routine, and no one dared to say that he could figure it out.

"Okay, just look at how to arrange it at that time." Zhang Yanming did not refuse. This is a good thing.

Having said that, the three of them were confused about their thoughts, and they were still important things. They couldn't talk much this day and wanted to go back and think about it.

So a pot of tea came to an end and a few people left.

There was no need to be polite and false talk between the few people. Just leave and go back to their own houses, without even saying goodbye.

Only Director Wei subconsciously wanted to be polite to Zhang Yanming, but was pulled away by Master Zhang with his sleeve: "Are you annoying? If you are not annoying, we will be annoyed if you are not annoying."

"Tsk. I don't feel it,"

"You're so bad," Master Zhang looked over there: "Can you stop bringing that set everywhere? My buddy can make you two layers of skin in the end."

The car headed south along the East Second Ring Road, which was a little late, and the most crowded Second Ring Road was a little empty and smooth.

As a result, as several cars passed Dongzhimen, Zhang Yanming's phone rang.

Joint army.

Zhang Yanming pressed the answer button strangely: "Tong brother."

"I saw your car. I just called Dongzhimen and came over, right? I'm right by the road."

Zhang Yanming signaled the driver to lean against the side of the road, turned his head and looked back through the rear window: "Where? I stopped. Where did you see me?"

The intersection here is a three-dimensional intersection. Zhang Yanming is not sure where Tonglijun can see his car. His convoy is easy to recognize. He will not admit his mistakes as long as he has seen it, and he does not need to be too close.

"I'm on the bridge and I'm turning around right away." Tong Lijun explained and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yanming tsk a few times, put his cell phone in his pocket and pushed open the car door and jumped down, turned to the front of the car and looked back, lit a cigarette.

The weather in Beijing is the hottest time now. Even if it is so late, it doesn’t cool down much. However, there is a little wind on the road and there is no blockage of buildings. It doesn’t feel that uncomfortable.

Soon, two red maple cars chased after them from behind and turned on the double flash from a distance.

The security guard raised his finger and pointed to the roadside and asked the two cars to park at his designated location.

Tong Lijun pushed open the car door and came out, waved his hands at the security guard, picked up his pants and walked towards Zhang Yanming: "Why are you still here so late today?"

Zhang Yanming is an honest child. He is incredible when he is outside at night. Anyone who is familiar with this knows.

"I was pulled out by Lao Huang and watched a movie with him. Then a few people gathered, and there was an alley next to the Lama Palace... a private restaurant, and the taste was indeed OK."

"If you say it's good, it's definitely really good. If you have the opportunity to try it, there are many old restaurants in the alleys in Beijing. If you like it, I'll go and touch it."

Zhang Yanming shook his head: "It's not a question, there's no need to look for it on purpose. Where are you going crazy?" Zhang Yanming looked at the people who got off the bus behind him.

"Husband~~" A woman's voice came from the car. The sound was trembling, and the trembling people's feet were soft.

"My brother's mother is not like this usually, she gets tired of drinking as soon as she drinks." Tong Lijun also turned his head and glanced at him and explained.

"Don't you call me husband?" Zhang Yanming raised his eyebrows strangely.

Tong Lijun shook his head: "I haven't heard of it before. I just smell like this when I drink, and it feels quite different. What's wrong?"

Zhang Yanming leaned into Tong Lijun's ear and whispered: "If you don't usually call me and just drink, I feel that she... is she afraid of calling me wrong? She usually calls her name?"

Tong Lijun was shocked in an instant, and looked at Zhang Yanming with his mouth wide open and his eyes were stunned for a while: "Damn, why do you feel that what you said makes sense?"

"Not necessarily, it's just a joke." Zhang Yanming shook his head: "Where are you going crazy with? What's the situation with your project?"

"I just play in the Worker's Universities. Now I feel that it's not interesting, but I don't know what to do. I can't read books and can't sleep so early at night."

Tong Lijun shook his head: "As far as my father said, I am in a period of confusion. Although things are being done, I still haven't found the direction.

Don’t worry, I’m watching every day, I dare not say I’ll go every day, I will definitely guarantee it three or four days a week.”

"You must have an attitude when doing things," Zhang Yanming handed a cigarette to Tong Lijun: "Doing things is doing things, and you must get the position if you should do it. You must not be careless or fool yourself."

"I understand." Tong Lijun took the cigarette and nodded: "I still understand this truth. Actually, just like my father said, I am not doing things, but the direction is a bit confused, and I really don't know what will happen in the future."

"Don't worry about this, take it slowly, do things slowly, and make the villa here fulfill your mind. If there is no suitable thing to do, then continue to build a house.

I went to Rongcheng to help me build it. My place was blank for more than 100 kilometers, and there were quite a few houses that needed to be built."

"House? Oh no, impossible."

“Public municipalities, unit departments, parks, facilities, this is the first batch, then residential and commercial, then factories and other aspects.

There are several types of residential buildings there, but there are not many high-rise buildings. The high-rise buildings are only used to support factories. The outer edges are mainly small high and low-rise buildings, and there is an ethnic loop."

"Ethnic Circle? What kind of fun?"

"You can't be empty in such a big city, right? I plan to move out of the mountains beside me. There are basically all ethnic groups there, and the architecture and customs have their own characteristics in all aspects.

Later we discussed it and it would be better to build a folk ring road around the entire city based on their characteristics and ban cars throughout the journey.

In the future, it will be a city with tourism as its core, and will also create a number of tourist attractions, ancient towns and other places in the surrounding mountains."
Chapter completed!