Chapter 737 739, Returning Home in Glory?

More than 2,000 years ago, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, once said when he became famous: If you don't return wealth and honor to your hometown, it's like walking in brocade at night.

But these words are not appropriate to say about Sun Hao. He was a liar in his previous life. No matter how successful he was in deceiving people, he never showed off in a high-profile manner.

In this life, it will be the same.

During the Chinese New Year, the only time I returned to my hometown was when I returned home secretly in the dark, and then left quietly the next day.

It's not because I'm not familiar with the island city that I'm afraid of being asked by relatives and friends. But I don’t want to live like what I once hated.

In my previous life, whenever I saw in the media that a certain film and television star was escorted by forty or fifty security guards when he came out, or a policeman blew his whistle to clear the way for a certain singer when he returned to his hometown..., I would curse hard, "Why are you so arrogant? You can't do that" Be a good person? !

Therefore, when he went back this time, Sun Hao played a trick. He first communicated with the main leaders of Daocheng through his personal assistant Li Xue, saying that he could not go back until the National Day, but it would never be later than the Oriental Movie Capital at 11:18 noon. Groundbreaking ceremony.

But in fact, on the afternoon of September 30, Sun Hao flew to the island city with the students in his class.

However, although the plan was thorough, Sun Hao still underestimated the sincerity of the folks in the island city to entertain him.

Liuting International Airport

Sun Hao and the students in his class just came out of the terminal building and immediately saw a dozen brown coasters and three police cars in front of the motorcade.

"Hello, Director Sun, welcome home."

"Oh, Mayor Xia, why did you come here in person?"

"I'm here to investigate foreign investment matters. I was about to return to the city after work. I happened to hear that you suddenly changed your schedule, so I stopped by and took you back to the hotel." The tall middle-aged man was very affectionate. He shook hands with Sun Hao, and then motioned for him to sit in a car with him.

Sun Hao had no choice but to turn around and signal to the assistant teacher Liu Tianchi to lead the students in the class to board other vehicles, while he and the middle-aged man got into the front of the Coaster.

"Director Sun, tea, coffee or a drink?"

As soon as he sat down in the car, the middle-aged secretary came over and handed Sun Hao a wet wipe.

Sun Hao wiped his hands with a wet wipe, threw it into the trash can, and then said:

"Water, just mineral water."

The secretary followed the instructions and brought over a bottle of Nongfu Spring and placed it on the table in front of Sun Hao.

"Director Sun, the motorcade has arrived at Xianjiazhai. Should you go home first, or should we go directly to the city." The middle-aged man was obviously very familiar with Sun Hao.

"My parents and little sister are both in the capital. There is no one at home. Let's go directly to the city."

"good!"

As soon as Sun Hao finished speaking, the middle-aged man readily agreed, and then the speed of the car, which had already slowed down, increased instantly.

There is no need for the middle-aged man to give orders.

"Director Sun..."

"Um?"

“According to work arrangements, I was actually supposed to take up my post in November, but Secretary Wu of the province said that the Oriental Film City project was too big and someone needed to take over it as soon as possible, so I came two months in advance.

So, in a sense, I should thank you. "

"Haha..." Sun Hao laughed.

"Mayor Xia is too polite."

"You're welcome, I'm telling the truth." The middle-aged man motioned for Sun Hao to drink water.

After Sun Hao opened the bottle cap and took a sip of Nongfu Spring, the middle-aged man continued:

"Director Sun, from your perspective, in which direction do you think our island city should develop? Tourism, manufacturing, or heavy industry?

Of course, with your character, you will definitely shirk it and say, Mayor Xia, please spare me, how do I understand economics?

However, Director Sun, three and a half years ago, Shenglong Paper, located in Gongjilou Village, Chengguan Town, Xiang'an, Xiamen, was a county-level enterprise on the verge of bankruptcy due to serious pollution...

But, what now?

It is the manufacturing base of Damai Technology, a world-famous high-tech enterprise, and to the west of it, Huaxin Technology, covering an area of ​​10,000 acres, was built two years ago.

It is said that these two companies alone have brought up to 60,000 jobs to the local area..."

Li Ao, a well-known writer in Taiwan Province, once said, why Chinese people generally can't beat Westerners in economics? It's because smart people in the West usually do business or engage in scientific research, and only fools engage in political governance. In our country, it's just the opposite. All the smart people have gone to prison.

Now it seems that this old gentleman still has some vision.

Because with just one sentence, the middle-aged man blocked all Sun Hao's escape routes. You have made Xiamen like that, and this is your hometown...

But Sun Hao couldn't be angry. After all, they said it as a joke, just like close friends getting together to chat.

Of course, middle-aged people are smart, and Sun Hao is not stupid either.

He was just stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said: "I want to take a look first before talking, because without investigation, you have no right to speak."

"Haha..., okay, then I'll wait for your good news!"

The middle-aged man laughed and extended his hand to Sun Hao again.

Haitian Hotel

The location is excellent. There are scenic spots within 5 kilometers of the hotel, such as May Fourth Square, Music Square, Badaguan, Zhongshan Park, Lu Xun Park, Zhanqiao, etc.

This is also the reason why Sun Hao asked the students to stay in this hotel. It is very convenient for them to go out and play.

Chen Hao, a native of Daocheng.

When Sun Hao arrived here with the students from the 02-level acting undergraduate class of the Chinese Opera Department, she was already waiting in the hotel lobby.

"Teacher Sun, you came very quickly."

"It's not bad. We met Mayor Xia on the way and he brought us here."

"ah…"

Chen Hao, who was a little surprised, lightly covered his jade lips with his hand.

"No wonder?

Everyone else needs a deposit to stay in the hotel.

And when the hotel front desk heard that we were staying here, not only did they not charge us, but they also generously offered us free food and accommodation.

I asked them why.

But they laughed and said nothing. "

"Oh, let's stay then."

Sun Hao didn't feel any embarrassment about letting the city's parents treat him.

A month of military training ended this morning, and I flew from the capital to the island city in the afternoon. Such a toss-up made many students in the class feel exhausted.

Led by Lei Jiayin, Zhu Eun, Han Ha and others, they greeted the three teachers and went upstairs one after another.

Liu Tianchi also wanted to go up, but was stopped by Sun Hao.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Liu, let's sit down and talk about the arrangements for the next few days."

After finishing speaking, Sun Hao took the lead in walking towards the cafe of Haitian Hotel.

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Getting older.

Lao Chen's hair was already thinning.

But it happened to rain all night, and Lao Chen, who was in a dilemma because of "Lust, Caution", kept scratching his head. Since then, his head shape has tended to be closer to Ge You.

Chen Hong couldn't see that her husband was worried, so she privately asked Zhang Ziyi for help. "You have a lot of ideas. Is there any way to free the director from the pain and entanglement."

Zhang Ziyi shook his head.

Sister Hong is a dead end. Either the director admits that his skills are inferior to others, and his understanding of the script is not as good as that of most film directors in the world, and then he shoots according to the original script.

Either way, I have to pay you and admit defeat. If the secret hidden in the script is revealed by you and the film authorities restrict me from filming, then I will pay you money according to the gambling agreement.

There is no third way to go.

But at this point, Zhang Ziyi did not stop, but smiled calmly and said:

Although I can't relieve the director's worries, I can help the director get revenge. Sun Hao is currently enjoying the warm hospitality of his father and fellow villagers in his hometown of Daocheng...