Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 289 The Shocked Little Yu

Wu Dong had just opened the Word document, and the Super Actress' plan had just written a title.

There was a loud noise in the corridor.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

吴东偏头看了一下电脑右下角，7:42周一，2003/11/10。

Who knocked on the door so early, Lao Wen has already left!

"Ka" Before Wu Dong could speak, the door was pushed open.

"Wow!" A group of school leaders headed by Secretary Liu, Principal Yang, Secretary Zhou... a large number of people rushed in!
"Congratulations, congratulations...Principal Wu, you are honoring the country!..."

Wu Dong quickly stood up, "Hey, hey, hey, I dare not be, I dare not be."

"Congratulations, congratulations...Principal Wu, you are really the number one talent in Suzhou Province..."

Wu Dong laughed awkwardly, "Hey, you are talking about Tang Bohu! It has nothing to do with me."

"congratulations……"

"Overrated, overrated..."

Wu Dong was dealing with five school leaders, and Liu Feifei's secretary, Xiao Qu, came over and muttered to Secretary Liu...

Wu Dong could hear clearly, "Secretary, the county office just called. At noon, the leaders of the City Propaganda Department, as well as our secretary, the county magistrate, the leaders of the Organization Department, and the Propaganda Department all came to visit Principal Wu. "

This is very common, the news often shows that the Olympic champion has returned with honor, and the city leader personally visits the door to express his condolences...

Liu Feifei's expression changed, "The main leaders at the city and county levels will come over at noon. Let's prepare quickly. Principal Yang notifies the Office of Academic Affairs, the Office of Academic Affairs, and the Office of Students to suspend classes and organize students to clean up!"

Wu Dong hurriedly stopped, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Secretary, don't suspend classes for cleaning. Didn't I just suspend classes for cleaning at the signing ceremony last Friday? If you mess with students, you should scold me."

Although Wu Dong was a celebrity in the past, Liu Feifei wouldn't talk to him yesterday.

Liu Feifei chuckled, "It's too late for our students to be happy when they hear that classes are suspended."

She looked at Wu Dong, her expression was not like that of a leader, but that of a neighbor's big sister, "Since you said it, fine! I will listen to you. But President Wu, your clothes are not good, your uniform and tie???"

Wu Dong said anxiously: "I just bought this red tie last week!" The brand new tie has only been worn twice.

"Secretary Zhou, pay for Principal Wu to change into Giordano from the school reception fee, hurry up!"

"Hey, no, no, I'll pay for it myself! I'll pay for it myself!" Being greedy for petty gains is a big loss, and there's no need to keep a handle for yourself in the future because of these three melons.

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Principal Yang called two female teachers who teach fashion design to help Wu Dong measure his figure, and the female teachers groped for him for a while.

After a lot of tossing, the people dispersed, and Wu Dong was sweating all over.

I couldn't stay in the office anymore. At 8:02, Wu Dong quietly moved to the master's studio while the teachers and students were in class.

Nine girls in everyday clothes, they may not have started today's rehearsal.

It is very common for art school students to suspend classes for a semester for special training in order to participate in competitions. It is very rare for students like them to use their spare time to train and occasionally skip classes.

As long as you have a good figure, you can look good in any clothes!

Polo shirt showing navel, slim fit jeans; perfect.

Small shirts, short skirts that are shorter than the top of the trousers; exciting.

Just plain denim; okay.

Wearing a suspender skirt, and bending over with his back to Wu Dong; dare not look, can't look.

Tights, leggings...

These girls didn't know what they were doing around the table, their backs were facing the door, and even Wu Dong didn't notice when he came in.

Wu Dong glanced admiringly at the back twice, then coughed and walked over.

You must give a reminder first, otherwise, if there is a girl in the middle changing clothes, it will be embarrassing!

"What are you all doing here?" Wu Dong asked after coughing.

"Ah! Principal Wu." The girl looked surprised.

"Principal Wu." The girl seemed to have found support.

"Principal, hurry up and comfort the captain, she has been crying for a long time."

Wu Dong saw it, and it was Yu Chenquan who was surrounded in the middle.

White shirt, jeans, messy hair, Wu Dong was startled, he said in a deep voice, "What happened."
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The small room of the master's studio.

Seeing her messy hair, Wu Dong thought she had something to hide, so he brought Xiao Yu to the small room on purpose.

After removing the little girl hanging on her body, it took a long time to figure out the ins and outs.

Wu Dong can't be blamed entirely, the responsibility belongs to two people.

On Friday, Wu Dong was really ready to help her get an exhibition song, but then things developed beyond expectations.

I just taught her the method, and didn't make a finished product by hand.

I was planning to get on the horse and send it off again...

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There was an important meeting on Friday afternoon, Wu Dong was in a hurry to leave, and Xiao Yu independently completed the lyrics and delivered them.

The results came out soon, and Xiao Yu was rejected.

Everyone else is an instant hit, but she is a mess.

Wu Dong looked at her own completely independent song.

with full strength
take the courage to try
become my unique heart
To the future where I want to take off

stand firmly on the ground
……

there is a distant light

go ahead that way

Seeing Wu Dong carefully watching the lyrics and humming the song, the little girl stopped sobbing and looked at Wu Dong nervously.

"The words are good words, and the music is good music. It is a bit too rigid to put it in the exhibition of China Merchants."

"The theme of the conference is All the Way Sunshine?" Wu Dong looked at the manuscript that said All the Way Sunshine Organizing Committee.

The little girl leaned closer to Wu Dong, "Yes, that's the name, but I don't know how to fit the theme."

"So you have a distant light, rushing towards that end?"

Xiao Yu nodded shyly.

Wu Dong remained calm on the surface, but he secretly praised it in his heart, this little girl can do it, I asked her to sew and she really made me an original one.

All the way to the sun, all the way to the sun, Wu Dong muttered twice, took a piece of A4 paper and started to write.

"Go buy me a bottle of Coke." There were 8 girls outside, and Wu Dong didn't want the two of them to stay inside for too long and attract attention.

"Hey, hey? Okay." Xiao Yu opened the door and went out.

A few little girls quietly gathered at the door to watch Wu Dong write and draw on the paper, no one dared to disturb him.

There is a distant light in the distance

just don't turn back and rush forward

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I hope that the wish I made will bloom all the way

Escort the dream at that time against the wind and sand
……

I hope that the wish I made will bloom all the way

Hide the man in the rain under the roof

Xiao Yu is a real musician, she can create original works, and this level is enough to make her famous in the world.

But Wu Donghui will move the world!

Not to mention, such a graft seems to be quite appropriate.

Wu Dong changed the rhyme again casually, and hummed it twice, perfect.
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The leader of the city's publicity department will come to Xinfeng in the morning. He has to meet with the county leaders first, and then come here under the leadership of the county leaders. This is a necessary process.

Leapfrog petitions are not allowed, and cross-level condolences are also not acceptable.

Before the city leaders come, someone must come over and make a stand. This is also the process.

The person who came was naturally an old acquaintance, Director Zang of the Culture and Sports Bureau.

Director Zang of the Cultural and Sports Bureau, Director Ji of the Education Commission, and Director Zhang of China Merchants Bureau.

The first two were assigned by the leader, and Director Zhang came here voluntarily. Why did he come here? Director Zang is very clear.

Wu Dong is an international director, if Wu Dong is willing to write songs for the show!Well, the effect of this publicity is not leveraged!

Director Zhang read the song written by Yu Chenquan, and he counted it, it can be ranked in the top three among the many participating songs!
But you must call back!
If Wu Dong is willing to sign his name behind, he is willing to accept even if it is just a piece of waste paper. Anyway, in the future reports: the famous director Wu Dong, winner of the Golden Qilin Award, personally wrote the theme song for this exhibition!

Is it okay to have this title?
With Wu Dong appearing in the publicity report, the level of the exhibition can be raised by three levels!

Song?Who listens!
Which exhibition doesn't play popular songs on a loop all the time, and is there a live theme song?Isn't that driving people away!

……

At 8:25, the three directors arrived at the New Century Art and Design School.

Colorful flags fluttered at the school gate, and 16 tall beauties in moon-white cheongsam lined up on both sides.

On the 10 yuan LED display: Warmly welcome Minister Huang *ming, Secretary Zhang *shan, and County Magistrate Li *of the Municipal Propaganda Department to come and guide us!

In the past, it should have been the names of the three bureau chiefs, but now they are not worthy.

Wen Jianguo hadn't spent enough time, but with so many leaders coming, he, the principal, had to rush back to school.

Liu Feifei and Wen Jianguo accompanied the three directors to Wu Dong's office to find him.

Call Wu Dong over?

Wen Jianguo said this, and Director Zhang immediately stopped him.

Director Zhang looked solemn, "We must respect and value talents. How can such a great director as Principal Wu be called over casually? We should pay a visit to show sincerity!"

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Naturally, they missed.

The school is not big, and the places Wu Dong can go are very limited.

A few people walked to the master's studio, and happened to meet Xiaoyu who came to buy a Coke on the way.

When a group of five people came in with the little girl, Wu Dong was holding a guitar and auditioning the new grafted song!
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I hope that the wish I made will bloom all the way

Escort the dream at that time against the wind and sand
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The eight beauties lying at the door were pulled aside by Xiao Yu, and the best viewing angles were reserved for the five leaders.

"What's the situation?" Wen Jianguo asked Xiaoyu.

"The exhibition song I voted for was rejected, and the teacher is helping me revise it."

Director Zang was excited. He was also an art major and still had some appreciation.

"I hope that the wishes I made will bloom all the way, escorting the dreams at that time to resist the wind and sand; I hope that the wishes I made will bloom all the way, hiding the person in the rain under the eaves. This word, this song is so beautiful.

Girl, did you write this? " Director Zang's eyes were full of smiles.

Xiaoyu said softly, embarrassed: "I wrote the previous words, and the teacher has already corrected them. The climax part is made up by the teacher."

Director Zhang of the China Merchants Bureau nodded, "I've listened to the judges play the original manuscript, and it's not bad. Compared with the current one, um, um, how should I say it?"

Director Zang laughed, "The finishing touch!"

"That's right, it's just the finishing touch."

Director Zang looked at Xiaoyu appreciatively, "Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, has a son named Wang Xianzhi. He has practiced calligraphy for many years and his level has not improved. One day he wrote a work that he thought he was very satisfied with and showed it to his parents. As a result, his father Just add a dot to the big characters."

"Wang Xianzhi showed it to my mother again, but my mother said that my son has practiced calligraphy for three thousand days, and he only resembles Xizhi."

Several girls still don't understand what he means.

Liu Feifei explained to them with a smile, "Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi and his son are both masters of calligraphy, Director Zang is here to encourage Xiaoyu not to be discouraged."

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"Oh! Secretary, principal, Director Zang, Director Zhang, Director Ji, why didn't you call me when you came here, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Director Zhang was the most excited. He grabbed Wu Dong's hand and said, "Principal Wu, after you make such a change, this song has been completely reborn. The theme song is him."

Director Zang has sharp eyes, and Wu Dong has two scores in his hand.

"Principal Wu, is it convenient for me to take a look at this? Is it a work that hasn't been released yet?"

Wu Dong smiled casually, "It's my draft, two copies are almost the same, and this one is useless."

Director Zang said excitedly: "Hey, since it is a useless scrap, I have to read it even more. Let me, a scumbag who graduated from a music academy, see how geniuses create."

Wu Dong had no choice but to return the manuscript paper to him.

Director Zang was about to put the manuscript into his arms as soon as he took it, and the two people next to him were quick-eyed, "You don't have to if you want to keep it to yourself. This is the draft of the song written for our China Merchants Bureau. At least let me have a look."

"That's right, Lao Zang, you're dishonest!" Director Ji of the Education Committee chimed in.

Director Zang sighed, "Hey! Okay, let's watch it together, everyone watch it together." He said this, but he still held it tightly.

Everyone's manuscripts, Director Zang knows how to pass it on to his grandson, and it will prosper!
Secretary Liu, Principal Wen, including Xiao Yu all came over curiously.

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The sunset on the sea is like a young painting, spread in the sky and wait for the seagull to take it away

The distant sails are beaten by the wind and waves, no matter how painful the dream is, you will not be afraid

Whose end of the world will the wind and sand go away, where has spring seen him before?

The hand of time caressed their cheeks, none of them spoke in silence

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Director Zang also graduated from the Conservatory of Music, so he started humming as soon as he got the score.

Xiaoyu's heart sank to the bottom!
Just now she thought the teacher was putting the finishing touch on it, but it turned out that the teacher pulled out the dragon eyes and pressed them on the loach she wrote!

There is no evil.

Director Zang hummed a few words, and everyone understood what was going on.

Director Zhang smiled awkwardly at first, and then rolled his eyes, "Principal Wu also wrote this under the inspiration of Xiao Yu, right? I think this should also be regarded as a joint work of your master and apprentice!"

"Yes, yes, as it should be!" Director Zang said afterwards.

Wu Dong looked at the slightly embarrassed Xiaoyu, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Progress is accumulated little by little. Your first draft is already very good, with a complete structure and words that are more suitable for the exhibition. conception.

Proposition composition is inherently difficult, but your song Ji Mingyue is very good.By the way, have you practiced singing and dancing? "

Xiao Yu nodded, and the eight girls behind her also nodded desperately.

Wen Jianguo asked in surprise, "What? Did Xiaoyu write other songs?"

Wu Dong nodded, and he said to everyone with a smile: "Since we met, I will recommend our school's girls performance team to everyone.

Director Zhang, please see if you can use the exhibition as their first show venue! "

"Hahaha, then we have to take a closer look." Director Zhang was in a good mood!
Director Zang is also in a good mood, this is all thanks to the Bureau of Culture and Sports! "Well, let me comment too. If it's possible, I can give a performance to the leaders of the city's Propaganda Department at noon. Our school's girl group will not only go out of the school, but also go out of the new wind and go to the whole province!"

(End of this chapter)