Hong Weiji smoked and whispered: "Everyone is just talking about the matter, not targeting you. Comrade Changyu, you sit down first."

Li Changyu shook his head and said loudly: "My parents have died since I was a child. It was my sister-in-law who pulled me up. In my heart, she is not only my sister-in-law, but also my mother. I am now the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng City. In the eyes of many people, I can be regarded as a promising success. When the old man dies, I have the ability to bury the old man's glory, but in fact, how did I do it? I remember every money spent on the funeral, how much money was sent by relatives and friends.

, How much money is sent by outsiders? A total of 382,600 yuan. I didn't take a penny of this money. I refunded all those who can be refunded. I paid all those who can't be refunded. I paid all those who need to be paid. I paid all those who don't need to be paid. Why? I was afraid that others would say that I would use my sister-in-law's funeral to make money. I was not afraid that others would insult me. I was afraid that my sister-in-law would be shamed. I was afraid that someone would say that he would say that he had been dead!"

The scene was extremely quiet, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Li Changyu said: "On the day of the funeral, there were many cars. I knew that some people came to help with each other, and some people came to join in the funeral. But I didn't expect that human nature was so despicable that they would use the funeral of a kind old man to make a fuss. I had nothing to say, and I would never apologize to anyone for this. There is only one person I am sorry for, that is, my sister-in-law. It was me who made her suffer from rumors after her death. It was me who made her not have peace!" After Li Changyu said that, he turned around and left the conference room.

Hong Weiji's expression was a little awkward, and the expressions of several members of the Standing Committee seemed very unnatural.

Xu Biao, the Minister of Organization Department, sighed first: "Actually, we cadres are all human beings. Who has no weddings, gifts, and fun, and there are many people who have various purposes. They have to use this kind of thing to make a fuss. Is it interesting? Whoever has something to do in the future? Should we invite the Discipline Inspection Commission to supervise it?"

Acting mayor Zuo Yuanchao said, "Minister Xu is right. People live in the world and all kinds of exchanges are inevitable. Our national cadres are also humans. If they are humans, these things are indispensable. Do we have to be unrecognized by our relatives because we become officials? I believe that Comrade Changyu is innocent and uses other people's family funerals to make a fuss. Such people are a little too sinister."

When Zuo Yuanchao said this, the Standing Committee members present couldn't help but think that you are the one who is most likely to do this. In fact, this is the most normal thing. Now Zuo Yuanchao and Li Changyu are the main opponents. They are fighting openly and secretly for the position of Jiangcheng Mayor, which has made Li Changyu smelly. Zuo Yuanchao is the direct winner of the interests. Therefore, acting mayor Zuo Yuanchao jumped out and spoke, and everyone thought he was a cat crying rat and pretended to be merciful.

Hong Weiji coughed and said, "Now discussing the issue of Comrade Rong Pengfei joining the Standing Committee of the Jiangcheng Municipal Committee..."

On Saturday morning, Zhang Yang and Liu Jincheng went to the train station to pick up He Xinyan and came to Jiangcheng TV to sign an advertising contract. The TV station had already prepared a shooting plan and discussed the specific details with He Xinyan. He Xinyan had to return to the Lanshan rehearsal site on Monday morning, so the shooting time was only one and a half days.

The TV station decided to take the advertisement shooting that afternoon and choose the shooting location in the old street.

According to their plan, He Xinyan was playing the piano in ancient costume and needed a man to dance a sword. In the director's design, the man was a masked hero and did not have to show his face. They invited an extra actor from Baichuan Martial Arts School. Unexpectedly, the extra actor sprained his foot because of inadequate movements. The director was so anxious that he immediately contacted Baichuan Martial Arts School, wanting them to send another person over.

He Xinyan put on makeup and heard about this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "No need to find someone, we have something ready!" The one she said was Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't want to show up in public. When he heard He Xinyan suggesting him to go into battle, he waved his hand and said, "I can't do it, I'll get dizzy when I look at the camera!"

He Xinyan said: "Just just take a picture of your back, don't show your face!"

Liu Jincheng followed and instigated: "The fat and water will not flow to the outside world. Director Zhang, just go up and take photos. I will double the hard work for you, two thousand!"

Zhang Yang glared at him, saying that I am so worthless? I just want me to be an actor for you for two thousand yuan?

Director said: "Director Zhang, you just fly a wire and wear a hat. You can't see your face. At most, it's a silhouette on the side. You hold the jar of wine and drink happily, that's all!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

So Zhang Daren went to the dressing room in He Xinyan and pulled him down. The makeup artist put on his ancient costume and had a hat stuck on his head. It looked a bit like an ancient hero.

The next thing was very simple for him. He was hanging the wires on the walls of the old street. In fact, Zhang Daren did not borrow any tools and was like walking on flat ground, but his skills would not be easily displayed.

The last shot was taken on the ancient city wall. Zhang Yang stood proudly on the city wall, holding a jar of fine wine and drinking it up. Because it was a long-term view, he couldn't see his face clearly. Zhang Daguanren's main task was to act as a human set.

After completing his shooting, He Xinyan walked over with a smile and used a tissue to carefully wipe off the sweat from Zhang Yang's forehead.

Everyone present could see that the relationship between the Chunyang Tourism Ambassador and Director Zhang was extraordinary.

Liu Jincheng realized it. No wonder Director Zhang strongly recommended He Xinyan to shoot advertisements. It turned out that he was not as rich as outsiders! Although he thought so, he had to admit that He Xinyan was indeed beautiful and dazzling, and she was many times better than that second-rate TV actor.

He Xinyan wiped his sweat in front of so many people, which made Zhang Daren still feel uncomfortable. He coughed and whispered: "Be careful about the impact!"

He Xinyan glared at him and said, "What's there to pay attention to? I'm happy. Do I think I want to flatter you?" Bo Nu Qingchen performed a different style in Zhang Yang's eyes, which made him particularly moved.

Perhaps because He Xinyan was wearing ancient costumes today, Zhang Daren suddenly developed a nostalgic complex and couldn't help but say: "You look so good in ancient costumes!"

He Xinyan's pretty face turned red and bit her cherry lips and said, "I don't look good when I wear fashion?"

“It looks good to wear or not!”

"Rogue!" He Xinyan cursed in a low voice, turned around and returned to the shooting scene, but it seemed like a drop of honey was dripping in her heart, which gradually became soaked.

Zhang Yang went to the temporary dressing room to remove the clothes. Liu Jincheng sent him a reward of 2,000 yuan. This time, Zhang Yang did not refuse his labor income. He put the money in his bag: "Director Liu, he has been doing a lot recently. It seems that the production of your winery will reach a big step next year."

Liu Jincheng smiled and said, "The packaging production line I ordered next week will be in place. I have an idea!" He moved a stool and sat down next to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang picked up a bottle of mineral water and threw it to him, opened another bottle and started drinking it himself.

Liu Jincheng said: "I think Ms. He's image and temperament are very consistent with the promotional requirements of our winery. Can you be our spokesperson?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is no problem, but she still has to ask her for her own opinions on this matter. I will ask her back!"

Liu Jincheng nodded.

The filming was not finished until 1:00 a.m. The winery had already arranged a residence for He Xinyan, so she arranged a move for the municipal government. Considering that He Xinyan had been traveling for a day, she would go to Qingtai Mountain to shoot the outdoor scene tomorrow morning, Zhang Yang sent her a move.

He Xinyan sat in Zhang Yang's jeep, feeling quite reluctant to leave, and looked at Zhang Yang with beautiful eyes and said, "Don't you chat with me for a while?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid of a power outage!"

He Xinyan remembered what happened with Zhang Yang in Qingtai Mountain last time, and couldn't help laughing. She whispered: "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, held her tenderness, and gently snatched it: "When the shooting is over tomorrow, I will accompany you to have fun in Jiangcheng!"

He Xinyan sighed with a sigh and said, "I have to leave tomorrow night and take the night bus to return to Lanshan! You can't delay Monday's rehearsal!"

Zhang Yang looked at He Xinyan's pretty face, full of pity and said, "Don't work too hard, if you are tired and sick, I will feel distressed!"

He Xinyan leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Actually, I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I know you're busy with work and are afraid of disturbing you!"

"I was very busy a while ago, and now I'm much better. Girl, why don't you take a leave and stay in Jiangcheng for a few more days?"

He Xinyan shook her head. Lanshan attached great importance to the listing ceremony of the National Economic Development Zone. She was the leader and choreographer of the opening dance. She had a great responsibility. She yawned and said, "I'm really sleepy, I'm back!"

"Wait!" Zhang Yang chased him out of the car and personally took He Xinyan to the door of the room. This was the government guesthouse. There were many acquaintances when they came in and out. Although Zhang Yang was very eager, he dared not show too much intimacy. He watched He Xinyan open the door and turned on the lights, but did not follow him in, and whispered: "Go to bed early!"

He Xinyan nodded, suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Yang's lips like a dragonfly, and then quickly closed the door.

Zhang Yang savored the fragrance on his lips and plucked up the courage to break in several times, but finally gave up.

On Sunday morning, Zhang Yang did not go to Qingtai Mountain with the crew, but came home to deliver medicine to her mother. Xu Lihua was not seriously ill because of the death of Mrs. Su. In addition, she was in the rain on the day of the funeral, so she caught a cold. When Zhang Yang got home, she was lying on the bed to rest, and her daughter Zhao Jing sat by the bed and chatted with her.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming in, Xu Lihua sat up and said, "San'er is back?"

Zhang Yang nodded and put the medicine and nutritional supplements in his hand aside: "Mom! If you were sick, don't tell me. If Xiaojing hadn't called me, I would have been kept in the dark."

Xu Lihua said: "You are busy with work, and I'm afraid you will be distracted. Anyway, it's not a serious illness..." As he said that, he started coughing again.

Zhang Yang came to the bedside to help her take the pulse. She was sure that her mother had nothing to do, so she felt relieved. He asked Zhao Jing to go out and decoct the Chinese medicine, and held her mother's hand and said, "Mom! I heard from Xiaojing that you often go to restaurants to help others recently? The family is not rich, so don't do it so hard!"

Xu Lihua smiled and said, "That's a restaurant run by a good friend of mine. I'll go to help her, not to make money, San'er! You have time to go to Mayor Li's house to walk around recently. Aunt Su left, I guess he won't feel better."

Zhang Yang nodded and said to his mother: "I asked my friend to appraise a homestead in the east of the city. I asked someone to build it in the beginning of spring. The environment here is too bad. When the house is built, you will move in!"

"San'er, it's great for me to live here. I don't want to go anywhere. I'm familiar with the neighbors. After decades of getting along, I really can't bear to leave after having feelings for me."

"Mom! It's the same wherever I live. My elder brother and second brother are not young anymore. I don't even have a girlfriend. Even if we bring a girlfriend, I'm afraid they will turn around and leave!"

When Xu Lihua heard Zhang Yang mention this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Zhang Yang said: "Besides, every time I come back, I don't even have a place to live. When the new house is renovated, I can go home often for a week!" There is nothing more convincing than this sentence, so Xu Lihua no longer objected. She whispered: "San'er, you can do whatever the house is, but there is one thing you must not make mistakes. You are a state cadre now, and people are watching every move. Every time you do something, I wonder how many people are pointing fingers and poking behind your back!"

"Mom! Don't worry, I'm doing things with ease!"

Xu Lihua asked about Zhang Yang’s lifelong affairs again, and Zhang Yang fainted in a vague dream.

At this time, Zhao Jing walked in with the medicine. When she heard her mother ask about her brother's feelings, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Mom, don't worry about him. My brother is now dazzling. There are so many beautiful women around her. I wish I could marry them all home!"

Xu Lihua said seriously: "That won't be true. What kind of society is now? You can't do anything wrong, and it's not fair to other girls!"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, don't listen to this little girl talking nonsense!" He turned around and glared at Zhao Jing: "I haven't talked about you yet. I've been back for so many days, why haven't I returned to class yet?"

Zhao Jing stuck out her tongue: "I have taken leave and I'll go back next Wednesday!"
Chapter completed!