Director of the Centre

Chapter 229 Shoot at me

Not only Wang Miao, but everyone in the Municipal Culture and Art Center's hearts tightened.

I thought it was just Guo Ju who came to visit the grassroots today, but I didn't expect Huang Bu to come.The center has no social and economic benefits in the past two years, it is just a decoration, grandma does not love her uncle, and is always in crisis of being cut off.Normally, there are no leaders who come to investigate.If you don't come, you don't come, that's how you are a big leader in charge of cultural institutions.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle in the center.

Bureau Guo worked as a cultural inspector in the old cultural and sports committee 20 years ago, specializing in arresting illegal Internet cafes and illegal arcade machines.It is probably a professional habit, and he is strict.

In the process of leading a group of people to inspect the work, they basically picked out mistakes for everyone and put forward suggestions for rectification.

"What's wrong with your sanitation? There are spider webs growing all over the clothes?"

Han Lu followed behind them, hurriedly explaining that there is no big show going on now, and these costumes and props are all useless.Guo Ju said, "If you don't need it, you can't pile it up like this. Come down and organize people to clean it up. It should be washed and put back together."Han Lu replied, yes.

"What's the matter with your security door, is it locked?"

Han Lu carefully said: "Guo Bureau, this building is shared by the center and the hotel. Our unit occupies two floors, and they are connected to each other, which poses a safety hazard. There have also been times when an actor was rehearsing, and the guest ran over Watching and molesting women, and even being stolen. So..."

"So you locked the security door?" Bureau Guo scolded: "Our Jinsha City has a dry climate, and every autumn and winter are high fire seasons. Last year, our city contracted 80.00% of the number of fires in this province. I see that you are in a mess here. Well, just one cigarette butt is all you need, and the house will be lit. Fortunately, today we came to inspect and replace the firefighters. You have already been fined [-] yuan. Han Lu, I think you are depressed today, Did you not sleep well, and you are so confused, you are so disappointing."

Han Lu really didn't sleep well. Ever since Tao Tao went out to go to the acupuncture point, he would video chat with her every night.One is to supervise his wife to take medicine, and the other is to see how she is doing.

Tao Tao has always resisted taking psychotropic drugs, saying that she will gain weight.As far as she knows, a colleague of Xixi also takes medicine every day because of postpartum depression.A very beautiful little girl, now weighs more than 140 catties.

Han Lu comforted her and said that the reason why the girl gained weight was because she was undergoing hormone therapy, and you didn't take hormone drugs, so what are you worried about.

From then on, he paid attention to it, and he had to see his wife swallowing the medicine every day to be at ease.

In addition, Tao Tao is emotionally unstable and her temperament changes from time to time.Han Lu would chat with her for half a day every day.If problems are found, relevant psychological interventions should be carried out immediately.

Tao Tao's performance was probably not very successful, so she seemed very excited in the video.Han Lu was not easy to ask, so he chatted with her about homework, talking about the child's study these days, talking about what his father was doing, talking about the gossip in the work unit, and talking until eleven o'clock before coaxing his wife to leave. asleep.

Uncle Taozi felt better and went to rest, but Han Lu suffered from insomnia.Worried that she was doing something wrong when she was performing outside, she tossed and turned on the bed until three o'clock at night.Woke up early this morning, I suddenly felt weak all over, and the circles under my eyes were dark.

People get a little irritable when they haven't slept well. Han Lu was scolded by Guo Ju, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Guo Ju, I don't agree with what you said. It only takes a cigarette butt to start a fire. Ours here Actors rely on their throats for food, and no one smokes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Tian passing in front of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, humming: "Thousands of miles of swords, light and shadows, full of majesty in nine cities. On the night of the full moon, people will not return..."

This kid must have done it on purpose, Guo Ju was angry: "What are you doing?"

Song Tian snorted: "Is smoking illegal? I think you talk a lot." After saying that, he turned and entered the room, and slammed the door hard.

Creator Song, like Han Lu, is a highly educated person in the Mesozoic generation of the center. Because he failed to compete with Han Lu for the office director last time, coupled with the painful family life, he also completely lost his ideals.

People who have no ideals can be strong without desires, fear no one, and buy it from no one.

His rudeness made Guo Ju very angry, and continued to reprimand Han Lu: "Didn't you say that no one smokes?"

Han Lu replied, this person is a drama creator in our center, he usually consumes a lot of brainpower when creating, and he needs to smoke, which is required by his profession.

"The creators are the ones who worked on the play "The Grand Virtue"?" Guo Ju: "You have been working on this play for five years, but it hasn't been produced yet. I think there are quite a few people in the creation room, are they all decorations? ?”

Han Lu replied, saying that this artistic creation is not an assembly line in a factory, it can be done as soon as the machine is turned on.Literary and artistic works are not industrial products. The right time, place and people are indispensable, and they also need inspiration.If you have inspiration, you can talk about anything. If you don’t have inspiration, even if you put everyone in the creative studio in prison and don’t let you go home until you finish writing the play, you won’t be able to do it.

Guo Ju didn't know what kind of gunpowder he took today, and he didn't like anything.

A group of people went to the dance school again, and the center had already arranged for members to rehearse there in advance.

Make Han Lu feel ashamed.

Everyone looked at Han Lu with sympathy, and Wang Miao was even more pleased.

His own baby knows that Han Lu was brought out by him, just like his own son.

This kid doesn't look like he's usually joking and not serious, but he's actually quite stubborn.It's okay if you don't provoke him, but if you provoke real anger, people can't control so much, they have to fight you to the end.

Lao Yang: "Huang Bu, Guo Ju, I still have some work to report to the leaders. How about you go to the meeting room?"

Huang Bu nodded: "I've seen everything I need to see, let's go to the meeting room."

Only then did Han Lu suppress the idea of ​​contradicting Guo Ju, and led everyone into the conference room, arranged seats, opened doors and windows to ventilate, and made tea.Huang Bu didn't say a few words when he came here today, and he always had a smile on his face, which was in stark contrast to the unkind Guo Ju.

Getting along with him makes everyone feel very happy and relaxed.

(End of this chapter)