Him and their stars

Yu Lian was very satisfied with this very healing story, so he looked at Mr. Qi expectantly.

However, unfortunately, Mr. Qi Bingwen showed a face as if he had been constipated for ten years: "Did the story you told...actually happen?"

Well, it’s not quite what I expected! Yu Lian thought, but said: "Similar stories actually exist in the areas ruled by the empire. Of course, after Emperor Yiwenya ascended the throne, the empire's governance methods became relatively looser, and the oppression of foreigners also became more relaxed. She would start to pay attention to food and appearance. After her, the emperors of the Dawn Dynasty also showed their imperial capital that was open to all rivers and focused on talents, so there were already hereditary nobles and even prime ministers who were not born in Tireluo. However, this It still cannot change the nature of imperial militarism and anti-intelligent life tyrant."

"So, you are equivalent to merging many things together?"

Yu Lian nodded and added: "But there is a real prototype story about the ancient Meiya girl and the little starfish family."

"Reflect reality!" Mr. Qi pressed his temple slightly.

"So, what do you think?"

"It's a little confessional. Without the metaphorical effect, it wouldn't be called a script. It would be better to just write a statement. Moreover, the tragedy has a deliberate taste and lacks a sense of fate caused by the environment." Mr. Writer began to act as a professional He made a judgment: "Advanced tragedy can convey an emotion of despair. This despair comes from the environment, but it is caused by the empire. Is this what you want the audience to see?" "

He truly deserves to be a cultural leader who dominates the world in this era! This kind of sharp insight is not something that ordinary people can experience.

"To be precise, it's not just the Empire, but also the Alliance, and this world where people cannibalize people. Everything that this galactic society takes for granted has caused such a tragedy." Yu Lian decided to tell the truth.

This time, Mr. Qi did not answer immediately. He lit a cigarette and thought in silence for nearly five minutes. Suddenly he showed a difficult smile: "This subject is really too big! I can't grasp that direction now..."

Although his smile was a little difficult, his eyes were still full of vitality, as if he was a young man who was preparing to embark on a journey to defeat the devil: "Thank you, I now seem to understand that I should go Write something."

"Is there a new theme?"

Yu Lian was very pleased. He felt that even if Mr. Jean had the intention to fight with his pen again, his trip to the empire would not be in vain.

"I said, this subject is too big and needs more investigation." Mr. Qi said with a smile.

"So, can this script be done?"

"This is not a script, you just told a very healing story!" Mr. Qi said angrily: "But... it's just a stage play anyway, it doesn't take much work. Give me a week, and I will do it in my free time. Get it out."

"But, those feelings of fate, despair, etc. you mentioned..."

"So it needs to be revised! And the story you gave is too full of information. It would be a pity to make it into just one scene. Of course, the rest is my job. Hey, now that I think about it, you really are Are you thinking about this?"

"Aren't you afraid of the Cultural Affairs Bureau and the secret police?" Yu Lian said with a smile: "If I were the empire, not to mention not allowing the show to be released, or banning actors and directors, I'm afraid the secret police would just be dispatched to arrest all the creators. Humanity is destroyed.”

"That's why I have to revise it! If I didn't even have a way to jump left and right on the cordon, the people who gave me the Galaxy Award back then must have been cowardly! In the past few years, they have been crying and begging me to come. Those guys who teach a course at the Imperial University are even more cowardly! It just so happens that the little guy from the Sikri Theater Company is always crying and begging me to write a script for him. Isn't it a coincidence? "Mr. Qi burst out laughing.

"The little guy from Sikri Theater Company" should be the deputy leader of this cultural exchange group, right?

To be honest, although that guy was greasy and tight, considering that he was always kind and amiable in front of me. And he always wants to help him pimp, so Yu Lian still has a good impression of him.

Of course, Yu Lian still hasn't remembered the name of the deputy leader. But this didn't stop him from feeling injustice for the good man.

"He is so pitiful. Will he be restricted from entering by the empire in the future?"

"I gave you the opportunity to go down in history, so be grateful." Mr. Qi snorted coldly.

Very good, it’s great to be so energetic! After you write one or two scripts to warm up and clear your mind, I can take the revised "Original Book" and ask you to polish it.

"In addition, this report of yours..." Mr. Ambassador picked up the "Investigation Report on the Workers' Movement at Red Maple Factory" again. He probably wanted to ask a few more questions, but a communication prompt sounded on the table. He turned the knob, but It was his secretary's voice.

"Your Excellency, General Lal still likes to wait in the small reception room next door."

"He didn't leave?"

"...I've been waiting all this time. I drank seven cups of coffee. Oh, and I also ate three pieces of cream cake." There seemed to be a smile in the secretary's voice.

Major General Watt Rall is the chief military attaché, and it is understandable that he would like to talk to Yu Lian, the newly appointed assistant military attache, to hand over the work. However, after all, he is also the assistant to His Excellency the Ambassador, so it is not easy to come directly to urge him, so he can only keep waiting.

Of course, the general must have a good relationship with the ambassador's secretary, and there may even be some tacit understanding in private. Otherwise, the secretary can just ignore it, let alone call to remind him.

"...Well, it does take up too much of your time today. Let's wait until we have some free time, and then we can talk all night long." Mr. Qi obviously didn't enjoy himself, but no matter how willful he is, he can't really become a naughty child. Let Yu Lian leave.

However, when Yu Lian opened the door and was about to leave, he heard the other party say again: "If this article can really help me answer my questions, I will arrange for it to be published in the most influential academic journal."

Yu Lian paused for a moment, turned around and saluted the old gentleman.

Mr. Qi Bingwen really gave Yu Lian a big surprise. Probably due to historical image reasons, in Yu Lian's imagination, this gentleman should be an image of an arrogant, noble, but also full of strong and angry scribes. He is most likely close to the period of "The Water in the Canglang is Clear" Doctor Qu. However, when I actually saw him in person, I suddenly discovered that even a great writer has a worldly side.

He knows how to play sideways, he can jump left and right on the edge of the line, he can use his fame and connections to achieve his goals, and looking at it, he may have a dramatic side.

Sure enough, there will always be some discrepancies between historical images and real images.

But so what? It’s better to be more secular! Only when you are worldly can laughter, anger and scolding really become an article!

Of course, his side as a writer, artist, and even sociologist is, after all, greater than his side as a diplomat. In other words, Mr. Qi has never been a professional diplomat, so there must be times when he overturns.

Therefore, the team of the Community Embassy in the Empire will definitely be a capable team. In a sense, they are more like Mr. Qi's nannies than diplomats.

The most capable bureaucrats are the ones who can act as "nannies" for others!

Yu Lian really realized this when he met with Major General Walter Rall, the chief military attaché abroad.

The Major General, who looked to be several years older than the Ambassador, but weighed at least twice as much as the Ambassador, put his hands directly on Yu Lian's shoulders when he came up, and then put a white and round face on his face. The face immediately occupied most of the sight of the round face.

The other party said earnestly and sincerely: "Listen up, Lieutenant Colonel Yu Lian, our embassy's first priority is that peace is a blessing!"

He looks like a friendly and wealthy shopkeeper, but he is wearing the uniform of a major general, and he is still the chief military attaché. Wouldn't this make the empire look down upon the community?

Or is this originally the strategy of our Ministry of Foreign Affairs to bully the enemy? Do those losers in the Foreign Affairs Committee who can only do translation and repeating have this kind of mentality? How terrifying!

"Don't think about it. Strategic deception, diplomatic fraud, etc. This kind of technology is too advanced! We are not good at it." Major General Lal said seriously.

Do you all have the ability to read minds?

"I can't read minds! And even among you psychics, the ones who can read minds are the big ones, right?"

Yu Lian nodded. Moreover, the more determined the opponent is, the difficulty of mind reading will increase geometrically.

"It's just, hey... In fact, everyone who meets me for the first time reacts like you. Mr. Ambassador even asked directly." Major General Lal replied. He didn't feel offended at all, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Of course, I have grown up like this after all, and it is reasonable for others to have such doubts. However, isn't this pretty good? I was originally doing military theory research in the rear, and then I changed careers and started studying intelligence. Theory, and then went to the military academy to work as an international relations teacher for several years, and ended up becoming a diplomat in a muddle-headed way. This, probably because the people above felt that Mr.... er, that is, the Ambassador's temperament was occasionally a bit, uh, It’s a bit witty, but also a bit tough, so it needs a simple and honest good guy like me to buffer it? It must be right!”

The other party's appearance was so simple and strong, and it really didn't look like he was talking nonsense at all. Yu Lian said that he believed it, so he asked again: "Understood, our main job is to give On the imperial side, right?"

"As expected of a man from the moon, a genius! He just has consciousness!" The general gave Yu Lian a thumbs up. He was really complimenting him sincerely, and there was absolutely no sarcasm or sarcasm in him. Yu Lian couldn't see it anyway.

"Lieutenant Colonel, look, you are a war genius, a young hero... Hey, when the battle report of the Far Coast Nebula reached our embassy, ​​we had a banquet to celebrate. I was even drunk! Aha Haha, in the past ten years, our community has not had such a proud time."

but. Yu Lian said in his heart.

"However, after the celebration, our lives must continue. Your Excellency particularly appreciates you, and all of us admire you, um, even worship you. But, here, you really must restrain your heroism You must not irritate the Ambassador. I know this does wrong you. But this is all for our established diplomatic strategy, and of course your own personal safety. Do you understand?" General Lal used a close Yu said in a pleading tone, looking directly at Yu Lian with keen eyes.

To be honest, the Major General, an ordinary person, could look at Yu Lian, a man with four rings, for such a long time. He was at least a person with a very strong willpower, which did not fit with his fat appearance.

Yu Lian now feels that the Community Embassy in the Empire is really interesting, and all places are interesting, so he smiled and said: "So, Your Excellency, what is your job as an assistant to the military attache?"

Major General Lal glanced at Yu Lian and showed a more honest smile: "So, Lieutenant Colonel Yu Lian, what is the job of a military attache stationed abroad?"

What is the job of a military attache stationed abroad? Of course, the purpose is to provide professional military advice to diplomatic ambassadors who are mostly civilian officials or even celebrities, to assist embassy members in maintaining diplomatic ties with the host country’s military, to handle international military exchange activities, and to undertake legal military assistance and training. and trade relations.

Of course, all the above work is actually handled through the formal diplomatic department, and the military attache department assists.

However, there is another very important task, which is of course to collect local military intelligence by "reasonable and legal" means... Remember, it must be "reasonable and legal"!

To put it bluntly, the military attache stationed in an embassy is usually a spy chief. As a military attaché, it would be a dereliction of duty if there were not one or two squads of secret policemen behind me every day when I went out.

"There is no last one!" His Majesty the Major General said very seriously.

"No?"

"Absolutely not! We are all serious diplomats. Who among the serious diplomats would become spies? Diplomats who act as spies have no souls! In short, we have only one job, which is for everyone at the embassy, ​​especially Mr. Ambassador is just providing military advice. That's all. As for the rest~~~~" He lengthened his voice.

"The rest~~~~" Yu Lian also lengthened his voice.

"The rest are everyone's private activities, and the embassy has nothing to do with it. We have to live in the imperial capital for several years, so it is reasonable to have some personal friends. We are all soldiers, and we occasionally go to some military exchange activities or hug each other. It is very reasonable to observe the Hand of Glory Shipyard with a sense of piety like a pilgrimage." The face of the chubby Lieutenant General Lal was filled with a smile like Santa Claus.

The chapter number was typed crookedly. I didn't know why I was thinking of three hundred and eighty, but with a swipe of my hand I typed it to four hundred and thirty... Don't worry, the chapter has not been harmonized. I need to find the editor for this chapter name, I'm too lazy to figure it out.