Another thing is that Mr. Xue could think of using the influence of Korean workers' rights, which was a great skill. He completely put a safety plug on this successful screening.

Thinking of this bad guy, the more cunning he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was worried about gains and losses. On the one hand, he was worried that he would not have a deep plan and was taken advantage of in this treacherous officialdom. On the other hand, he was afraid that he would play with power and grow into a scheming bureaucrat.

Meiren Wei was gazing from the window. Commissioner Cheng from the side stomped his feet hard, and walked downstairs with a look of frustration, and he was also complaining that Wang Jinxi was incompetent.

When Commissioner Cheng moved, Meiren Wei suddenly realized that she followed her downstairs. The two of them were not far from clinker, and they rushed to chase after someone behind her. It was Secretary Song from Meishan.

Secretary Song had been convenient to go to the toilet before, but unexpectedly, with this convenient kung fu, the guard "ginseng fruit" was lost. He was so panicked that he asked urgently. After asking, he found out that Boss Li had been talking to Director Wei for a while, and then he disappeared.

Commissioner Song caught up and asked about Boss Wei Lan and Boss Li's movements. Before Wei Lan could speak, Commissioner Cheng endorsed the speech.

After hearing this incident, Commissioner Song was so angry that his nose almost smoked. He hurriedly ran downstairs and fell downstairs and then went to the first place.

The man rushed to the stairs of Baolong Hotel and was stunned.

Previously, Mei Meiren Wei looked upstairs and thought that there were many people, but the high distance lowered the visual impact.

At this moment, standing outside the sea of ​​people, I realized what it means to have ten thousand people, endless and dense crowds, which are almost covered with this square.

At this time, two super-large screens were set up on the screening stage in the center of the square.

Originally, according to the plan, they used a screen, but there were many people. If they only had one screen, they would not be able to put it down no matter what.

Old Man Li came up with an idea and put two pieces on it directly. Back to back screenings. Anyway, I made two copies of the film for insurance, but Xue Xiang and him each held one, but now I just happened to use it together.

At this moment, the screen on the high platform of the square was set back to back, and the backs of the two screens were equipped with special shading cloths to block the light. In this way, the crowds of people in the square were barely turned around.

"Wei...Director, here!"

Meiren Wei was stunned on the spot, thinking about how to go forward, but she heard someone calling him in the northwest lane. She looked in the sound. Han Jianfei was sitting on a police card, and his head poked out from the window and waved to him.

"Director Wei is here to see my uncle and will follow me later. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to squeeze in."

Yesterday afternoon, between the water clouds, Han Jianfei saw the director of the guard leaning beside Xue Xiang, and had already secretly revealed her identity. Naturally, he was very respectful.

"This is?"

Meiren Wei pointed to the two trucks over there and asked in confusion.

Han Jianfei explained: "Isn't I brought twenty people before? I thought it would be enough, but I didn't know that when these people came, I had no choice. In order to avoid an accident, my uncle asked me to call people again, so I pulled them up again."

At this point, there was a loud buzzing sound. The speakers in the middle of the two giant screens rang, and obviously the movie was about to begin.

Han Jianfei hurriedly stopped talking and called Wei Meiren to follow him. He walked forward.

The crowd in front of the screen extends from the screening station to the rear by Xiao Ermi. Basically, the last few rows can only see the meaning, and the screen can be seen clearly, but it is still tightly squeezed.

Finally, the dolls were on the open space, and they were like little birds running out of their cages.

Xue Xiang was thoughtful and deliberately lined up a lot of policemen in the backcourt to take care of these dolls.

When they saw the mighty and majestic policeman, these dolls were nervous and love to show off. Some were playing somersaults, some were riding a wheelbarrow, and some were jumping into a human form, having fun.

The movie venue in front of the screen was divided into eight large pieces, which seemed densely packed, but in fact, there was a narrow row between each piece. Two policemen were stationed in the center of each row to maintain order and guard against accidents.

Han Jianfei was familiar with the door, and led the beautiful lady Wei to the front soon.

Secretary Song and Commissioner Cheng are both scheming people, with a brain that knows their great authority, and are useless in the face of the vast ocean formed by the people in front of you.

The two of them simply made a fortune in a quiet voice and followed Wei Meiren quietly, but they went slowly.

After half a minute, the group of four finally arrived at the projector in front.

At this time, the screen had already lit up and the whole audience was sitting. The four people stood up straight and immediately made four black shadows on the screen. The sound of the drums and sounds like mountains and seas came, which shocked the four of them quickly shortened.

Such a shocking appearance immediately alarmed the two bosses, who were close to Mr. Xue who were following Chen and Li.

Mr. Xue did not recognize Secretary Song and Commissioner Cheng. Meiren Wei hurriedly introduced the identities of the two of them to him. Even though this guy is now comparable to the city wall, he couldn't help but turn red.

Who told him to make so many storms to seize food from the bowl of a man? Now that the original owner has come, he feels like stealing bells in the street and being caught by someone.

Sure enough, when Song and Cheng saw Xue Xiangji's face, they snorted coldly, then lowered their bodies and moved towards the bosses Li and Chen who were sitting behind the projector.

Because of their own scheming, Song, Cheng, Li and Chen are both embarrassed when they see each other goodbye, and they are facing each other with eight eyes.

Although Mr. Xue was unhappy with Song and Cheng, he came from far away to be a guest. What's more, both of them were members of the provincial party committee. Strictly counting, he was the superior leader, so Mr. Xue had to receive him.

After giving the stool to Song and Cheng, Mr. Xue realized that Mei Mei was not in decline yet. Her long skirt was not convenient for squatting. She leaned slightly. Although her movements were graceful, her plump round buttocks were raised, which attracted countless gazes, which looked really awkward.

Mr. Xue hurriedly grabbed the Shuzhong Daily that he bought today from Dai Yubin's briefcase for filming, and handed it to Wei Meiren.

Mei Meiren was already curled up and felt uncomfortable. When she saw the newspaper, she felt relieved as if she had been drought and encountered rain for a long time. She thought that this was the care of the bad guy, and she felt sweet in her heart.

Mei Mei took the newspaper and spread it on the ground. She raised her skirt and sat on her legs. Her buttocks were sitting firmly, and her whole body became loose. She was swept by the light of the light, but she saw that this guy was like an old man smoking a cigarette, squatting on the ground. Xiumei frowned slightly, raised her buttocks, spread the folded newspaper, and reached out to grab Xue's arm.

How could she know that Mr. Xue, a master of Chinese art who is almost humanoid robot, can adjust his limbs and achieve the most comfortable state. Not to mention squatting, even if he curled up in a small box, Mr. Xue still felt frustrated. (To be continued)

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