Counterattack 1988

Chapter 737 I Donate Thirty Million

Wang Lin finished talking and returned home.

Seeing him belching, Li Wenxiu asked with a smile, "Where did you get the good food?"

Wang Lin pointed at the opposite door: "At my sister's house, I was talking to the leader. My sister kept bringing me something to eat, and I was full! The nanny at Zhou Porridge's house stole her house, Money, jewelry, and even a music box were stolen, and more than [-] yuan was stolen."

Li Wenxiu groaned: "Really? It's so scary!"

"Oops! That's a big loss!" Xu Ying said in surprise, "Why did you hire such a nanny? It's very important to hire a nanny casually on the street. It's best to ask someone who knows the basics. I'm afraid that her hands and feet will be dirty." , secondly, I'm also afraid that she won't be clean."

Wang Lin secretly felt ashamed: "Isn't that right! Now I'm worrying about finding a babysitter."

While talking, he cast his eyes on the lovely and innocent Sun Xiaodie, and started thinking about her again.

It's just that Li Wenxiu refused once, and it would be very eye-catching for Wang Lin to take the initiative to ask for someone now.

After going to work the next day, Wang Lin approached Shen Xue and told her that the acquisition of the singing and dancing troupe by the Little Bailing Performing Arts Group was almost inseparable. You know the singing and dancing troupe well. People can retire early, and who can be brought in. After we reorganize, we will definitely have to undergo a major operation on personnel.

Shen Xue was very surprised, but felt that Wang Lin would not fail to do anything he wanted to do, so she didn't think it was strange, and said with a smile: "Most of the actors in the song and dance troupe are allowed, that is, the logistics and management personnel. Kind of bloated. How much did you pay for it?"

Wang Lindao: "I spend money? Thinking too much! The song and dance troupe owes a lot of debt now, and when it reorganizes, the city will subsidize me a sum of money, so I'm willing to take it!"

Shen Xue was even more shocked: "You bought the song and dance troupe, and the city still wants to subsidize you?"

Wang Lindao: "I solve the employment problem of hundreds of people and help the city take over such a big burden. They will definitely give me subsidies. Just like the employees of the Shenfang Factory who I sheltered and diverted, the city will also give me benefits. The smooth development of our Aishiu Group in the past few years is inseparable from the support of the city's policies."

Shen Xuedao: "You bought the song and dance troupe, what should you do if you want to perform in the city?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "The city will openly purchase from the public. We, Little Braun, are of course the supplier."

Shen Xue said: "Then we can still make money in the market in the future?"

Wang Lindao: "Yes, performances will be a commercial market behavior in the future, and every performance of yours will generate considerable income."

Shen Xue looked at Wang Lin with a smile on her face. She really loved this man so much!Love is not enough!

Wang Lin directly bought the song and dance troupe for the sake of a girl's smile!
Shen Xuedao: "After the acquisition, the song and dance troupe will be a subsidiary of our Little Braun Performing Arts Group?"

Wang Lindao: "That's almost what it means. You can be the head of the song and dance troupe concurrently, or you can appoint someone to be the head of the song and dance troupe."

Shen Xue said: "Okay. Then, hasn't our Little Bailing Company become very advanced?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "What is this? You can take a long-term view and build Little Braun into a large entertainment company."

"A big company like Rolling Stone Records?" Shen Xue asked.

"It can be bigger. Records are just one business of Little Braun's." Wang Lindao, "The entertainment industry is very broad. Reading, film and television, music, animation, entertainment, and games all belong to Wenjuan's industry."

"..." Shen Xue felt that her brain would never be able to keep up with Wang Lin's thoughts.

She's just a dancer!
Wang Lin actually wanted to build an entertainment empire for her!
"It's true that we need to sign more artists." Shen Xue said, "Genius singers are hard to come by. There are some singers in our song and dance troupe who can sing well, but overall they are a little ordinary. Nothing special."

Wang Lin thought of something and asked, "How is Annie?"

Shen Xuedao: "Are you referring to her singing talent? I think it's okay. But now sweet songs are popular, the sweeter the more people like it, just like Deng Lijun's singing style. Annie's singing style is very distinctive, but her voice There is a feeling of coolness, and I am more suitable for singing songs that express loneliness."

Wang Lin snorted, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Sweet songs? There is someone who is very suitable for singing sweet songs, and her voice is sweeter than Deng Lijun!"

Shen Xuedao: "Who? Sweeter than Deng Lijun's voice?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "This person hasn't debuted yet! I have to think, where should she be now?"

Shen Xue asked, "Is that your friend?"

Wang Lindao: "It's just someone I know."

He thought for a while and said: "That's good, let's hold a song contest. We will publicize it in the media. As long as the top three people in the song contest can enter the song contest, Xiao Bailing will directly sign a contract and give them a record! This will attract Phoenix coming."

Shen Xue said: "Singing contest?"

Wang Lindao: "Just like those beauty pageants held by Xiangjiang, the top few can sign a contract with the TV station. We will hold a song contest, not a beauty pageant, but a person who can sing."

Shen Xuedao: "The kind of Young Singer TV Grand Prix?"

Wang Lindao: "Yes, that's the way it is. Our competition is called the Little Bailing Young Singer Grand Prix. It's called the Little Bailing Youth Singer Competition for short."

Shen Xuedao: "There has been a Youth Song Competition since 1984, and it is held every two years. However, the selected singers don't seem to have made much difference."

Wang Lindao: "If a person can sing, he must have a good platform to develop him. The platform of Xiao Bailing will definitely attract more artists to come."

Shen Xue nodded and said yes.

Wang Lin looked at her stomach: "Should I go check it out?"

"It's fine, and it doesn't hurt. There's no need to go to the hospital. I can't smell the disinfectant in the hospital. It makes me sick when I smell it."

"Then wait a while longer?"

"Ah."

Shen Xue went to prepare for the Little Bailing Youth Song Competition.

Wang Lin read the newspaper and finished his business for the day.

When he was about to leave work at noon, he thought of something and got up and walked out of the office.

Guo Lingling followed: "Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Don't follow me."

Guo Lingling groaned and sat down again.

Wang Lin went downstairs and called Uncle Zhong to go out.

"President Wang, where are you going?"

"TV dormitory."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

The car drove quickly, and soon arrived at the dormitory area of ​​the TV station.

Wang Lin got out of the car, looked at his watch, looked up at the upstairs, pondered for a moment, and walked up.

It was time to get off work, and people coming and going back to the dormitory.

Wang Lin is a new face, so he needs to get some attention from others.

He went upstairs, walked to a door, made sure first, and then knocked on the door.

But no one answered.

In the next room, a young man wearing glasses was preparing to cook and asked, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Wang Lin asked: "Comrade, hello, may I ask, do Song Ziguang and Miao Lihua live here?"

"Song Ziguang? He transferred away."

"May I ask where he was transferred?"

"Going back to his hometown."

"Qingjiang County?"

"Yes, it's Qing Jiang, are you his friend?"

"Well. When did they leave?"

"Just two days ago, because his wife was pregnant, he was transferred back to be with her."

"Oh, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"Comrade, do you know Song Ziguang's new phone number?"

"This, I don't know."

Wang Lin took out a cigarette, handed him one, turned and went downstairs.

As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw Gu Qingyu coming up humming a song, with a bunch of keys in his hand.

"Wang Lin!" Gu Qingyu raised his head abruptly, saw Wang Lin in front of him, and smiled in surprise, "Are you looking for me? I just came back! Go, go to my dormitory for a while."

She happily shook hands with Wang Lin: "Why do you want to see me?"

Wang Lin rubbed his chin, thinking that I didn't come to see you, but he didn't say much, just said: "Just passing by here."

"Let me just say, there is a car parked below, I didn't take a closer look, it turned out to be your car!" Gu Qingyu's face was radiant, with a bright smile, and she touched Wang Lin's arm from time to time to show her intimacy.

The two came to Gu Qingyu's door, she opened the door with the key, invited Wang Lin in, and said with a smile: "I didn't know you were coming, I didn't prepare any good dishes. There is only one tofu and one vegetable."

Wang Lin said: "Forget it, I won't stay for dinner, my meal must have meat to be delicious."

Gu Qingyu said: "May I invite you to eat outside? Just to Westgate Restaurant?"

"How embarrassing to make you spend money?" Wang Lin smiled, "I beg you, let's go! I happen to have something to talk to you about. Don't wash the rice."

Gu Qingyu said: "Wait for me, I went to the bathroom and held back all the way."

Wang Lin laughed: "Okay, let's go."

Gu Qingyu smiled shyly, took the paper and went out.

Wang Lin sat down in front of her desk, and saw a notebook that was spread out, and wrote a small poem, which was very fresh and euphemistic.

"Green leaves grow to my window, the sun dries the flowery handkerchief I hang on the balcony, the bud longs for the cool night and the morning dew, the blooming flower calls the butterfly in the distance, and the melancholy is quietly planted in my heart, like dusk In the silent woods..."

Wang Lin seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to perceive anything.

Gu Qingyu came back, picked up the diary and closed it, and said, "I'm scribbling, don't look at it, it's embarrassing."

Wang Lindao: "You are a talented woman, and your articles must have reached the level of publication. Your poems have a kind of atmosphere of Tagore, just like what he wrote in his poems: Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves."

Gu Qingyu said: "I think the Chinese translation of this sentence is more beautiful than the original poem."

Wang Lindao: "Translation is a kind of re-creation. A good translator should first be a writer, otherwise it will be just a plain and straightforward narrative."

Gu Qingyu smiled and said: "You know so many things! Well, wait for me and accompany you to dinner, I have to change a set of clothes."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Does it need to be so particular?"

Gu Qingyu said: "Because you are Wang Lin!"

She found a short skirt from the closet and said, "Just close your eyes."

Wang Lin almost choked, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured of me!"

Gu Qingyu said: "I know you are a gentleman. A gentleman is careful about his independence and does not bully the dark room."

Wang Lin chuckled: "If I get up and leave, it will appear that I feel ashamed?"

He turned around, faced the window, and closed his eyes.

When people close their eyes, they will be extra sensitive to the perception of surrounding sounds.

At this moment, Wang Lin could hear the rustling sounds of her changing clothes.

He could even tell which sound came from taking off his clothes and which made from putting on a skirt.

When the skirt is put on the body, the sound is also different when it passes through the heart and waist.

Gu Qingyu shouted: "Wang Lin, it's alright, you help me zip up, I can't do it well."

Wang Lin opened his eyes, turned around, and saw her back facing him, showing her snow-white back.

The white skirt with purple flowers is simple and elegant.

Gu Qingyu held her long hair with her hands and lifted it up so that Wang Lin could zip it up.

Under her slender jade neck, there is a piece of shoulders like creamy white jade, half-hidden, with a plain waist, which is not full of grip, a pair of slender, moist, well-proportioned legs are exposed, wearing a pair of sandals, beautiful The lotus feet are silently enchanting.

The three rows of buttons on the off-white bust stretch the skin on the back, and one of the buttons is not hooked in place, which looks very asymmetrical.

Wang Lin coughed lightly, calmed down, first buttoned up her bust, then pinched the skirt, and gently pulled the zipper up with one hand.

As the zipper was gradually closed, her porcelain white and muscular back slowly disappeared from Wang Lin's sight.

Gu Qingyu put down the hair in his hand, turned around, and smiled sweetly.

Wang Lin chuckled: "Your figure is really perfect."

Gu Qingyu said shyly: "Compared to your Wenxiu?"

Wang Lindao: "They are all beauties."

Gu Qingyu picked up a wooden comb to comb her hair.

Her hair is pretty straight, but still encounters resistance and breaks a few strands.She didn't tie it up either, letting her hair hang down.She took out a pair of red high-heeled leather shoes and put them on. After putting on the shoes, she instantly stood a few centimeters taller, making her look even more slim and beautiful.

The two walked out the door.

Uncle Zhong was sitting in the car, when he saw Wang Lin going downstairs, he got out of the car and opened the door, inviting Wang Lin and Gu Qingyu to get in the car.

Wang Lin told Uncle Zhong to go to the Meilong Town Restaurant.

"Miss Gu, I want to ask you," Wang Lin said, "Is the flood in northern Jiangsu still serious?"

"It's still quite serious. The flood hasn't receded completely. They've been fighting the flood over there! What's the matter?"

"I want to donate some money over there."

"This is a good thing! Do you want to pass our TV station? Do a wave of publicity?"

"No, I don't need any publicity." Wang Lindao, "But I hope that every penny I donate can be used on the front line. I need your TV station and the media over there to monitor it together."

"This is easy. Many caring people who donate money will also make such a request. I can help you contact the media over there and ask them to follow up on the implementation of your donation. How much do you want to donate?"

"thirty million."

"Thirty million?" Gu Qingyu was taken aback, "Is it so much?"

Wang Lin said indifferently: "Is it a lot? Compared with the losses caused by the flood, what is my little money worth? However, my money should be used in practical ways according to my requirements."

Seeing his expression, Gu Qingyu obviously became reverent: "How do you use it? With such a large sum of money, I can personally follow up."

Wang Lindao: "One is the location. I want the money to be invested in Qingjiang County. The other is the specific purpose. I want all the money to be used to dredge the canals and build high embankments in the Huai River section of Qingjiang County. I think, For Qingjiang County, [-] million is enough!"

Gu Qingyu looked at Wang Lin in surprise, wondering why he proposed that the money must be spent in Qingjiang County?
(End of this chapter)