The villains are holding hands, shaking their hands

That afternoon, Tang Zhi went to a highly confidential place to attend a celebration banquet hosted by the military.

There, she saw Jia Fang and others. They were all wearing military uniforms belonging to their respective units, and they gathered all the sea, land and air forces together.

"Our country has quite a lot of arms." Tang Zhi thought of an actor from later generations who was particularly good at acting on military themes. Netizens joked that although this person's acting skills were narrow, he was helpless because our country had enough arms. Don't be afraid of not being good enough.

"Hey, what does this mean to us? The big party is really exciting." Jia Fang saw that he had seen the world and was not surprised at all.

Tang Zhi looked at Jia Fang, who was smiling brightly but standing upright, and suddenly asked: "Jia Fang, will your army allow you to advertise on TV?"

"What the hell?" Jia Fang didn't understand. What does it mean to be on TV? "Are you asking if we can be on TV? I saw a photographer here, so we should be able to do it."

Jia Fang has been in the news and newspapers several times recently. Originally, the country upheld the principle of protecting special soldiers and would not disclose their appearance and identity.

But this time, Tang Zhi and Jia Fang led the team to participate in international competitions and achieved excellent results. They have become public figures, and it will be of little use to keep them secret.

So after a series of discussions, the leaders decided to completely disclose their identities so that they could become role models in the military and attract more talents to the military and the country.

"Forget it, it's useless for me to ask you. I'd better ask your leaders." Seeing Jia Fang's stupidity, Tang Zhi decided to take a different approach.

"Ask my leader? But my leader didn't come."

"It's okay. It's the same thing if I ask another leader." When Tang Zhi was speaking, he happened to see Mr. Zhao walking in.

Mr. Zhao's status was unusual. Everywhere he passed, there were voices saying hello and greetings. Tang Zhi couldn't squeeze past him for a while, so he could only wait aside.

However, Mr. Zhao had good eyesight and saw Tang Zhi at a glance. He waved to her with a fierce face and said, "Come, Comrade Xiao Tang, come to my place and let me take a good look at our talented little hero."

Tang Zhi, who won the International College Student Competition, is a genius, and Tang Zhi, who won the International Soldier King Competition, is a hero.Put the two together, the title of the genius little hero seems to be very suitable.

In fact, many people's eyes have already fallen on Tang Zhi. Tang Zhi is so dazzling!

Tang Zhi became No. 1 in the National Mathematics Competition, Tang Zhi became the top scorer in the college entrance examination, Tang Zhi became an outstanding entrepreneur, Tang Zhi became No. 1 in the International College Student Competition, Tang Zhi became the King of Soldiers...

And Tang Zhi, who seems to have many secrets, although only a few people know them, is extremely mysterious!
Either exploring, sizing up, being curious, or admiring... Tang Zhi felt the gazes on him and smiled calmly.

"Mr. Zhao, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you." Tang Zhi said in a friendly tone, as if a junior had met his elder.

This scene made many people look astonished, and the corners of their eyes were beating wildly, as if they had seen aliens!
Mr. Zhao also paused, with a flash of discomfort in his expression, but he reacted quickly, "You are such a slippery-tongued little comrade, you dare to tease even me."

"How dare I? I'm telling the truth!" She was thinking just now, but it wasn't the truth!
Mr. Zhao didn't believe it. He looked at Tang Zhi suspiciously and wanted to say something, but there were too many people paying attention to them. He reached out and tapped Tang Zhi, "Let's talk about our affairs after the conference is over."

"It's done!" The so-called celebration banquet was also a commendation meeting. Tang Zhi and Jia Fang performed well and were promoted to one level. They also received a small honor reward.

After the meeting, veteran Zhao called Tang Zhi over. He first talked about the competition, and then talked about the phone number of the upcoming listing. Finally, he asked curiously: "Are you looking for me if you have anything to do?"

Tang Zhi expressed his thoughts, "I want to shoot an advertisement. The content of the advertisement is about our soldiers using mobile phones in the desert. Jia Fang is very famous now, but she is a soldier. I don't know if I can invite her. Participate in the show?"

Mr. Zhao pondered for a moment, probably thinking about the pros and cons. After a moment, he decisively agreed: "Okay, I approve this."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"

After the celebration banquet, Tang Zhi returned to school the next day to participate in the flag-raising ceremony. In a solemn atmosphere, Tang Zhi stood on the stage and briefly recounted the experience, receiving numerous awards and applause. !

After the ceremony, the principal invited Tang Zhi to the principal's office. After some praise, he asked: "The principals of several other schools have sent invitations, hoping that you can come to their schools to give a speech. What do you think?"

Of course Tang Zhi agreed, "I have some free time recently. You can ask the principals to contact me directly. I am very willing to share my experience with you, learn together, and make progress together."

"Okay, great. Student Tang is now a role model for the majority of students. If you are willing to share your experience, everyone will be very happy!"

"Well, this is also an honor for me!" Tang Zhi said happily, and the popularity value reservation was successful.

After leaving school, Tang Zhi started thinking about shooting commercials. Now that the actors were in place, the next step was to find a director. This matter was also very easy to solve, so Tang Zhi went straight to the TV station.

The TV station initially knew that Tang Zhi was looking for the director to shoot a commercial, and was not very willing to deal with her. However, when she revealed that she was cooperating with the state and wanted to shoot a phone commercial, the attitude of the receptionist at the TV station immediately changed.

The last person sent to work with Tang Zhitan was a senior director. It was said that he had returned from studying abroad. He had a forward-looking vision and had some unique insights in advertising shooting.

"Hello, Comrade Tang, my name is Song Fushen. I have heard of mobile phones, but I have never seen one. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet its owner now." Song Fushen is a polite middle-aged man. With a sense of gentleness.

At first glance, Director Song seemed to be a man of culture, but as soon as he spoke, the aura of a businessman came out.

Tang Zhi found it a bit funny. This director had quite a sense of contrast, "Hello Director Song, the theme of my commercial this time is mobile phones, which we also call mobile phones. Our creativity is..."

Tang Zhi Balabala talked a lot. Although she had never been a director, she had seen many films and all kinds of creative ideas came together. Director Song's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she felt as if she had met him too late.

"Comrade Tang, your idea is really great!"

... (end of this chapter)