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Chapter 293 The task of the chief, envy everyone
Zhou Chen followed the soldier and asked twice, but the soldier didn't answer, so he could only shut up and follow behind silently.

I came to the central building of the barracks. This is where the army cadres work. Zhou Chen has never been inside, but has walked outside many times.

Under the leadership of the soldiers, Zhou Chen came to an office and saw the chief who wanted to see him.

"Chief, the student Zhou Chen has been brought here, please give instructions."

"Okay, you go first, I'll talk to classmate Zhou Chen."

After dismissing his subordinates' affairs, he waved to Zhou Chen: "Student Zhou Chen, come and sit down."

Zhou Chen never expected that the person who wanted to see him was Chief of Staff Zhao. He had no contact with Chief of Staff Zhao, but judging by his appearance, he didn't look like he was looking for trouble.

So he walked in and carefully sat down next to Chief of Staff Zhao.

"Chief, what do you need from me?"

He couldn't think of a reason for calling him over late at night.

"Ha ha."

Seeing that Zhou Chen looked quite nervous, Chief of Staff Zhao smiled slightly and said in relief, "Young man, don't be nervous. I'm looking for you, not for a bad thing, but for your help."

Zhou Chen was even more confused: "Chief, how can I help you?"

Chief of Staff Zhao said with a smile: "The young man is quite impatient, well, then I'll tell you straight, but before I say it, there is a question that needs to be clarified."

"Sir, may I ask you?"

"The last gala, you sang the song Goodbye Veteran, did you really write it by yourself?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Yes, Chief."

"That would be the best."

Chief of Staff Zhao smiled even more happily, "If that's the case, you will definitely be able to help me with this job."

"It's like this. This year's Chinese New Year, the major military regions in Yanjing are planning to jointly hold a Spring Festival Gala. Each military camp must submit at least one program. In the past, we sang military songs, but this year I think You need to change it, it happens that you have the talent in this area, so I want to ask, what do you think is a suitable show for our barracks?"

Zhou Chen suddenly showed embarrassment: "Chief, you should discuss this matter with other chiefs. I'm just a student, so I don't know so much."

"Young man, you are so humble. In this military camp, you can't hide anything from me. I know that you can write poems and novels in addition to songs. You are so talented. Want to make a show?" , shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Staff Officer Zhao's smiling appearance made Zhou Chen feel like a smiling tiger, and this old guy was quite good at instigating others.

"Chief, you are too flattering. In fact, I just wrote nonsense. You think highly of me. I'm afraid I won't be able to figure it out, and I'm also afraid that it will embarrass you and our barracks."

"It's okay, young people, you must have the courage to innovate. I believe in you, it will be possible."

The corner of Zhou Chen's mouth twitched, and after saying that, he knew that he couldn't shirk it anymore, and Chief of Staff Zhao was sure of him.

"Chief, you also know that creation is a very energy-consuming and time-consuming thing. It's not that I don't help, but it's because of military training every day and classes at night. I don't have extra energy."

To be able to become the chief of staff at the deputy division level, Chief of Staff Zhao is naturally a fine individual, and he immediately understood what Zhou Chen meant.

"Young man is dishonest, all right, just tell me, if you have any request, as long as it's not too much, I can try my best to meet it."

Zhou Chen first smiled shyly, and then said: "Military training is a task, so naturally we can't make mistakes. It's just that at night, I want to spend more time on creation."

"Understood, you don't want to go to class at night?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but it takes time to create." Zhou Chen corrected.

"Ha ha."

Chief of Staff Zhao laughed a few times, then thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I will tell your instructor that you don't have to go to class at night."

As the head of the army, he naturally knew what classes he was taking at night, and most of the time was spent in self-study. If he didn't go, it wouldn't be a big problem. Now the task of the military camp is more important.

"Thank you Chief."

Zhou Chen was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Chief of Staff Zhao to agree to his request so easily.

"Is there any other request?" Chief of Staff Zhao asked again.

Zhou Chen directly shook his head this time and said, "No more."

He understands the principle of enough is enough. Chief of Staff Zhao agreed to his request not to attend classes at night because of his utility value. If he pushes further, he might offend the other party.

Chief of Staff Zhao showed a satisfied smile. This young man was much calmer than he thought.

"However, Chief, I would like to ask, what kind of program do you want to perform, and what direction do you have? After confirming this, I can 'create'."

Chief of Staff Zhao raised his brows. He really hadn't thought about this problem. He asked Zhou Chen to come here, just to hand over the task to Zhou Chen.

"Well, it depends on what you are good at."

Zhou Chen asked tentatively: "Singing, skit, or dancing?"

Chief of Staff Zhao asked: "Dancing? Do you think there are only a few female soldiers in our barracks? Do you expect us a group of old men to perform and dance?"

"Cough cough."

Thinking of a group of soldiers going to dance various dances, Zhou Chen couldn't help shivering.

"Then I'll give priority to writing songs, or sketches?"

"You also understand sketches?"

Chief of Staff Zhao was very surprised. At the gala, the skit was also a major event, but few people in the army could perform the skit well.

Zhou Chen replied: "The skit is actually a change of the story, I can still write the story."

He himself doesn't have much talent for sketches, but after several worlds, he has seen countless sketches, so it's not a big problem to come up with a sketch.

Knowing that Zhou Chen still has this ability, Chief of Staff Zhao became more confident.

"Well, Zhou Chen, I'll give you plenty of time. You just need to get the show out two months before the Spring Festival, so that everyone has time to prepare. You prepare a few more shows, and we'll pick the most suitable ones at that time."

The corners of Zhou Chen's mouth twitched twice. The old chief was really rude, and he had to prepare a few more. If it wasn't for the stock in his mind, how could he have so many programs.

"Yes, chief, it's just that the task will be even heavier in this way, and I will definitely do my best."

Chief of Staff Zhao patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young people should be hardworking, young man, I believe in you, you can do it."

As soon as Zhou Chen returned to the dormitory, he saw everyone in the dormitory staring at him.

"Zhou Chen, what did the chief ask you to do?" Hopu asked impatiently.

Zhou Chen walked to the table, met everyone's eyes, and sighed: "Brothers, I won't be able to accompany you to class in the future."

When Qiu Shui and others heard this, they were shocked: "What's going on?"

"The chief gave me a difficult task. In the next few months, I will work hard to complete the task, so I don't have to go to evening classes and self-study."

"Fuck!"

The other 11 people in the dormitory all jumped up and quickly surrounded Zhou Chen.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhou Chen spoke out about his mission in a leisurely manner, causing several people's eyes to widen, their faces full of disbelief.

"Damn, Zhou Chen, aren't you too lucky?" Wu Ruixiang wailed loudly.

"Lucky?"

Zhou Chen sneered and said, "Then I will entrust this task to you, you come?"

"I?"

Wu Ruixiang pointed at himself, immediately shook his head and said, "I can't, I can't."

He's not stupid. It's okay if the mission assigned by the chief is completed, but if he can't complete it, the consequences are really hard to say.

Qiu Shui said cheaply: "Zhou Chen, I'm also quite talented. Can you go and talk to the chief and let me join you. I can give you advice, and no matter how bad it is, I can also run errands for you."

"I can do it too, Zhou Chen, I can do it too."

"And me, add me, I can do everything for you."

"I can warm your bed."

"........."

Zhou Chen's answer was only one word.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)