Qi Tongwei: Sign-in relationship started during student days

Chapter 727 Billion



Chapter 727 Billion

Ni Ping disagreed, "Driving? Isn't that a bold idea?"

Since the Spring Festival Gala started broadcasting, it has become more and more standardized. Driving into the studio is not a common practice now, even when the program was first established and was at its most daring, there was no such behavior.

Who dares to set such a precedent? Who dares to take such responsibility?

The change in the lines is not a big deal, at most it will affect the presentation effect. However, the car entering the studio adds an unstable factor and an additional risk to the performance.

If the driver is under great psychological pressure and hits someone or something, and is seen by billions of people, that would be a big problem.

Qi Tongwei said: "If you are worried, how about I open it when the time comes?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Ni Ping smiled and said, "How about you guys finish discussing it first, and after you've laid out all the issues, we can study it later."

Zhao Sanben nodded and motioned Qi Tongwei to continue.

“The second thing is that the theme of your performance is quite consistent with the theme of our Beishan Automobile.

There is a plot that recalls the stories of youth and talks about the token of love, but this token of love is not perfect.

What the aunt wanted to give the uncle was a sweater made of socialist wool, but she hadn't made it yet. When they got married, the uncle didn't give the aunt a decent electrical appliance either.

How about ending with our Beishan car at the end, like saying: Tomorrow, I will buy another Beishan car, learn from the young people, drive a Beishan car together, and return to my youth.

Several people fell into thought. This ending was not great, but it did not affect the overall effect.

Qi Tongwei continued, "As for the last thing, it's the poem inside. I want to change the aunt's poem: 'The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere, the Chinese people are really striving hard' to 'The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere, Beishan Automobile is really striving hard. It's not only beautiful but also has many advantages, and the price is only 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Sanben asked: "How do I answer it then?"

"Just whisper to the host, saying, 'Your aunt is hinting at me.'"

Zhao Sanben was stunned. Doesn’t this theme become a pure advertising style?

He sighed, feeling that these were too commercial, but it was difficult to refuse directly, so he glanced at Ni Ping.

Ni Ping interrupted, "Mayor Qi, let Lao Zhao and Teacher Dangdang work on the lines; these are just minor matters.

I think our first priority should be to resolve the issue of driving into the studio. Otherwise...why don't you come with me to meet Director Luo?"

Qi Tongwei thought about it and it made sense. If the advertisement really didn't work, he could consider one or two options, or just keep one unchanged.

The most important thing is whether Beishan Automobile can go on stage. As long as it is on stage and put there, it will be the best advertisement.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Teacher Ni Ping."

Ni Ping waved her hand. "No trouble, no trouble. Shall we set off now?"

"Row."

The two left the rehearsal room and headed to the CLP administration building.

The Spring Festival Gala program team is under the responsibility of China Radio International, which is a ministerial-level unit, so the station director is also at the ministerial level, the same level as the provincial party secretary and governor.

But this time, Qi Tongwei did not meet this director.

Instead, it was Luo Wenjun, Deputy Director Luo, who was in charge of specific matters.

With Ni Ping's introduction, Qi Tongwei came to the director's office.

There were a lot of people queuing up, and many of them were familiar faces from the screen.

Ni Ping greeted everyone in the queue with a smile and naturally cut in line. No one complained, which shows Ni Ping's status in China Power.

When they arrived at the door, Ni Ping spoke a few words to Luo Wenjun's secretary and was then allowed to pass.

"Mayor Qi, please wait here for a moment. I will report to Director Luo first.

Qi Tongwei nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

As an old Spring Festival Gala performer, Ni Ping had a lot of face. Not long after entering, she appeared at the door again and waved to Qi Tongwei.

Qi Tongwei entered the office to the surprise of the people in line.

When facing his superiors, Qi Tongwei always maintained due respect. After entering, he maintained a very correct attitude, stood upright, and lowered his head slightly, as if waiting to be summoned.

However, Deputy Minister Luo doesn't seem to be interested in Qi Tongwei.

He didn't ask him to sit down, nor did he look at Qi Tongwei directly, but instead focused on the work in his hands.

Qi Tongwei had no choice but to stand there obediently.

A high-ranking official can crush people to death, let alone one who is two levels higher. Even if people give you the cold shoulder, you still have to accept it with a smile.

After standing there for a while, Ni Ping couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to warn him carefully, "Minister Luo, Minister Luo?"

Only then did Luo Wenjun flutter his eyelids and glanced at Qi Tongwei casually.

It was indeed as Ni Ping said, very young, but Luo Wenjun did not feel much emotional.

Such young cadres are not uncommon, but to be honest, they are nothing special in ministries and commissions, although none of them are as young as Qi Tongwei.

But deputy department-level officials around 30 years old are not common, if not ubiquitous.

Think about what Kyoto is like. It is a center of officialdom. There are not many other things, but there are many officials.

One brick can hit several department-level or bureau-level officials.

"From the Han River?"

Qi Tongwei replied: "Yes, Hanjiang Beishan City."

Luo Wenjie nodded, said lightly, "Sit down," and immersed himself in the documents in front of him.

[Gold] Luo Wenjun, Status: Opposition

Sign-in probability: 0

Background: Former Vice Chairman Xu Feng

Qi Tongwei kept smiling and did not sit down, but was muttering in his heart.

I didn't do anything, so why is this deputy minister so malicious towards me?

Of course there was malicious intent. From Luo Wenjun's perspective, Qi Tongwei was just a young man who was ignorant of the immensity of the world and became complacent because of his successful career.

Driving onto the stage during the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala is easy to say, but if an accident happens and someone or equipment is hit, it will be a big deal.

For a program like this that attracts nationwide attention, every detail must be eliminated and strictly enforced.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Luo Wenjun put the documents away, straightened his body, pointed to the seat in front of him, and asked Qi Tongwei to sit down again. Only then did Qi Tongwei sit down.

Then he said to Ni Ping, who was waiting on the side, "Ni Ping, go back to work first. I want to talk to him alone for a few minutes."

Ni Ping sighed and gave Qi Tongwei an apologetic look.

After Ni Ping left, Luo Wenjun leisurely lit a cigarette and looked at Qi Tongwei again with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Comrade Qi Tongwei, I'm afraid I cannot agree with the plan you proposed.

Not only can I not agree to the plan, I can't even agree to this script change. Every sentence in Master Zhao's script has been carefully considered. We can't change this...that just because of a few words from you." Luo Wenjie nodded at the table, his manner very official.

Qi Tongwei said: "Minister Luo, this line does not affect the overall effect. As for the car, I guarantee with my political life that there will be no problem."

"How can you guarantee that? If something really happens, what's the use even if you are removed?" Luo Wenjun smiled disdainfully.

Qi Tongwei seemed to understand something, "Minister Luo, we can pay a deposit."

"Deposit? What does that mean?"

"If it affects the work of the Spring Festival Gala, you can do whatever you want with the deposit." He emphasized, "Any detail is fine."

Luo Wenjun understood and after a moment's hesitation asked, "How much is the deposit?"

"What do you think?"

Luo Wenjie said: "After all, the Spring Festival Gala is open to the whole country, and the risks are huge. If the budget is less than 1 billion, then there is no point in doing it."

Qi Tongwei's mouth twitched, "Minister Luo, isn't this a bit too much?"

Luo Wenjun sneered, "A lot? If you think it's too much, forget it. Believe it or not, I'm spreading the word. Countless people have offered money to discuss cooperation, and you actually think it's too much?"

He impatiently drove them away, "Alright, you and I are not of equal status. If you are truly sincere, then let those three people from your province come over to talk. That's it. I have something else to do, so let's stop here."

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