No matter how good a person has a good personality and temperament, he has been busy with messy work since the afternoon and will not be in a good mood. Mu Jun is also a man, and his emotions are fluctuating greatly. He just angrily scolded a civilian cadre of the municipal bureau in front of Niu Tianda, and did not give the other party any room for explanation. He scolded him. It was no longer news that District Mayor Mu had a deep background and could not offend him. Niu Tianda didn't speak, and this cadre did not dare to speak back. By the time he realized, Mu Jun had already left.

"Oh, how can I do without a separate dressing room? Xiaoyong is not used to a lot of people putting on makeup together."

"You see, this is about to start. Where can I find you a separate powder room to overcome it. There is also a locker room in the large powder room, otherwise..."

"How can this work? No, it's your responsibility. We Xiaoyong will be treated as a VIP in any place. What about you, well, Ningfeng City, what's going on? Do you want to act or not? Just forget it if you don't."

"Uh, I'll find someone responsible for you to see if I can coordinate."

Listening to this conversation, Mu Jun turned around the corner and saw a man who looked like a staff member bent his waist slightly facing a guy with a dressed look and an action-looking eyebrows and a sissy look. A few meters behind the two, a man with sunglasses in the dark sky was standing there with a cool look on his arms holding his arms and looking unwilling and impatient. Mu Jun knew him, a mainland singer who has been very popular in the past two years, has a few songs that are well-known and well-known, and is deeply loved by young people. The number of fans and popularity are all at the daily limit.

"What's going on?" Mu Jun just spoke, the sissy walked over with her lotus finger twisted her hips. She pointed at Mu Jun while walking, saying, "You are from here, please arrange it quickly. I don't know who ranked Xiaoyong's program third. The preparation time was short. Isn't this a nonsense? You, please arrange it quickly. Can you afford to delay the performance? At worst, we won't go on stage and see who's the loss."

The members of the producer and director team also received news and rushed over. They had encountered temporary situations before, but they were just some communication problems. There were not many artists who dared to directly fight against the imperial court. They had a few pretentious moments to lose their temper at the local organization department and demonstrated their status. They had great experience and turned their attention to the staff of Ningfeng City on site. It was your business that they did not want to mess up the performance. Hurry up and find a way to arrange it.

In general local performances, such things are common. No one will think that they are a small cafe and have a ruler in terms of treatment. If they are lower than that ruler, they will be very unbalanced. If they lose their temper, they will be natural. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than vanity. As long as you are satisfied, you can calm this small imbalance.

Gu Ting was interviewing the backstage with the camera from the provincial station. They needed to be behind the imperial court station. After them, there were city TV stations, provincial radio stations and other related units. After the interview, they were about to go around to the front desk. When they saw this scene, others did not know Mu Jun, but Gu Ting was deeply impressed. Mu Jun is still a taboo word at home. The fate of his brother, the compromise of his father, and Gu Ting, even the secret appreciation of Mu Jun can only show enough distance. Today, she once again saw the root of her brother's defeat in Beijiangdong.

"If you can't get on, then don't get on." Mu Jun's voice was as if he was a magic with petrochemical skills, which immediately petrified everyone present. After saying this, he walked towards the backstage. The staff outside also ran in at this time, chasing Mu Jun anxiously and shouting: "London Mayor Mu..."

District Mayor?

Is this young man the district mayor?

The sissy and the "Xiaoyong" who was holding his arms were stunned. The quarrel was aimed at the local area, but if they really refused the performance, the offense would be the imperial court station with a devastating weapon, which had a flaw in their program.

"District Director Mu. One of the producers of the program team stopped Mu Jun. He was a very distinctive witch-shaped glasses woman. He frowned and said to Mu Jun: "District Director Mu, the program is arranged and cannot be changed."

Mu Jun stood still. He frowned slightly and turned around to look at the group of people. He took a breath, his voice and voice were still calm, but every word in every sentence made the people present feel uncomfortable or shocked.

"If you can't change, just act well. If you can't act, don't act. Tens of thousands of people are waiting for you. Thousands of people are serving you. No matter who it is, they are not qualified to be big names and tantrums here. I don't know where else, I hope you have the basic virtues of a performer in Jiangdong District." The words are so heavy, and I have been busy for a day, and my emotions are a little fluctuating. As he said, there are more than 10,000 people outside and thousands of people serving this performance, and the will of one or two people will never be allowed to destroy the results of everyone's efforts. I have heard too much that some actors and singers are playing big names and tantrums. In the past, I just snorted. When I was truly a member of the service army, Mu Jun knew how heavy the two words behind the scenes were. Anyone who did not cherish the behind the scenes was not worth being polite.

"you……"

"you……"

"You have to be responsible for what you say." The witch was a little embarrassed and was here to coordinate. Who knew that the officials in this place pointed the finger at him. He was the old man in the place. How could he bear this anger? He said a harsh word.

"Can you take responsibility?" The sissy stood up, and he was very comfortable in taking advantage of the situation.

"District Mayor Mu, do you think you are qualified to say such things? There are so many leaders outside." The witch finally saw some of the world and knew that he could use the method of suppressing Mu Jun to surrender. After all, the performance was about to start. No one could take responsibility if it was delayed. If one side took a step back, it would be over. That little Yong could not have a separate dressing room, time would not allow it.

At this time, there are eleven minutes left before the normal performance begins.

"If he doesn't have this qualification, I believe no one here has this qualification." Lu Beibei painted halfway, and his outfit had not been changed, but the big star style had already been revealed. Accompanied by a large number of assistant agents, he came out to support Mu Jun.

"I think so, there are eleven minutes left. He can reduce the selling point of this party by half at any time, and he can also extend the performance time he satisfactory for two songs at any time. Is it enough?" Tian Huabing is like a queen. Behind her, the big names among the big names tonight, several popular male and female singers from Hong Kong surrounded her and walked out of the passage. With Tian Huabing's temperament, he controlled several film and television companies in his spare time. He also had some agents from some people in his hands. In his name, he brought a group of people to cheer for friends on programs with great influence. Not to mention such a large program, even a private banquet celebration, Tian Huabing also has this ability.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you are ignorant, don't be surprised." This time, the leader of the team held the cell phone that had just hung up and ran to the nearest. In just a few minutes, the deputy director of the Beijing Taiwan station called. The District Director Mu was really full of hands and eyes.

"What are you doing standing? You still don't apologize to Mr. Mu. Do you want to have a meal in this circle in the future?" The leader's speed of changing faces was shocking. Facing the witch, the sissy, and even the prince of love songs, he was not polite at all and scolded him angrily.

Many staff from Ningfeng Municipal Government and Jiangdong District Government arrived at the scene. When they saw the people who were clamoring before, they felt a coolness passing by the hot scene. The irritable mood suddenly disappeared, and the master's strong aura emerged. Don't look at you, what about it, you should be obedient in front of our District Mayor Mu.

At this time, there are still three minutes left before the normal performance.

"Okay, District Mayor. According to your instructions, there are a thousand autographed photos. You will invite our big stars to dinner at that time. It is very tiring to sign." Tian Huabing looked vigilantly at Lu Beibei who turned back to the dressing room to continue dressing, and pulled Mu Jun into a large dressing room specially prepared for Hong Kong artists that were temporarily added. Looking at the artist in front of him who was once his idol, he looked at him with a three-point look at him with a sense of pride in his heart. It turned out that the feeling of catching up with the gap was so pleasant.

"If you have time, Wulongshan Hot Spring Resort is a good place to go. Year-round makeup has a great impact on the skin. Going to the hot spring there is good for the skin." Mu Jun's attitude changes before and after made these stars who are always arrogant and overwhelmed. The young master Mu was arrogant just now, and District Mayor Mu is so approachable. Which one is his real state?

"Okay, I'll make the decision on this matter." Tian Huabing smiled and resolved the awkward atmosphere. At this time, fireworks were setting off outside, and noisy shouts and applause sounded along with the sound of music. Mu Jun nodded to everyone, walked out to welcome the arrival of the leaders of the central, provincial and municipalities.

All the backstage actors heard about what had just happened. They worked very hard when they performed on stage and gathered up the little bit of thoughts. The artists were not afraid of anything else, one was afraid of the relevant departments above, and the two were the most terrible. They did not need any reason to do things, and they did not follow the rules of the game without following the cards. The cost of offending them is very high, and they would encounter all kinds of obstacles and troubles for no reason. This young master Mu has a big temper. Don't let him cause trouble for you in the performance, it will not be worth the loss.

The entire performance was unprecedentedly successful. The audience exaggerated the atmosphere of the scene in just half an hour. When the leaders left the stage, the entire scene was completely boiling. The representative areas of the factory in front also became crazy fans. Old songs that everyone was familiar with and familiar to echoed over the square. The scene of the chorus of ten thousand people appeared almost for the first time. The queen of the king from Hong Kong would also soar the ratings of the entire evening party by several percentage points.

The most sensational moment of the whole performance was the first time Lu Beibei, who opened his voice on stage. Under the mist, under the spray, a old song by Teresa Teng "I Wish You Long" was written by the old song "I hope you will live forever". The ethereal and clear sound penetrated the space and immediately covered the noisy sounds on the scene. After two sentences, the scene gradually entered a state of silence. The lifting platform slowly rose from the stage. Lu Beibei, dressed in antique, used the most perfect posture and the most voltage makeup to watch the scene.

The crowd created the image of a perfect classical beauty. After giving a close-up of Lu Beibei on the big screen, the scene set off the biggest climax tonight, and exclaimed that it was so beautiful, from the bun to the accessories, to the facial features and eyebrows. It can be said that Lu Beibei is a big beauty, but compared to Wen Renyu, it is a level that is inferior. But she is born with a photogenic face, and her facial features are exquisite, with current makeup techniques, the most perfect curves can be carved on her face.

The shock of the voice and appearance, after this night, countless record companies invited Lu Beibei to perform songs, and countless phone calls were invited to participate in live performances. It was just a song and a few words of blessing to Jiangdong District. Lu Beibei's popularity and value soared at the speed of rocket ejection, and he stood firm in the ranks of top domestic actors and singers at his early twenties.

After the party, the crowd in the square still refused to disperse and were asking about the hotel where these artists lived. The madness of the star-chasing family was already well known, and they wanted to have close contact with their idols. Even when the performance ended, the actors left the scene with Mu Jun's foresight and used nearly a thousand star signature photos to keep the audience's attention in the drawing of the signature photos, so that the singers who performed could leave the scene smoothly.

When midnight came, the square was bleak. Mu Jun rubbed his temples and made his final instructions before leaving the scene. If he hadn't been accompanied by the observation task early the next morning, he would never have left first. He was not the kind of person who asked his subordinates to stay up late and work overtime, as the leader, would have left first.

He sent away "The Same Song". He sent away the Central Observation and Research Team and the Provincial Party Committee leaders. Mu Jun sat on the sofa and felt dizzy. Yang Ping and Jing Qiuyu had insomnia because of worry. Everything is very successful now. They were so excited. Mu Jun had never worried that he had really spent these days in a busy life. He was doing the specific and important work inside and outside. This was not Yang Ping and Jing Qiuyu specifically targeted him, but other leaders in his district had never faced such a high-standard inspection state. It was good to be able to barely complete the assigned tasks according to the orders. How could he have the ability to respond to dangers?

After a few days and nights, the phone didn't ring for more than ten minutes. Mu Jun would think if something had happened and why the person who asked for instructions did not come. Wu Jingsheng held four phones in his hand, and the entire bag was filled with batteries. Even so, it was not available. The staff of the district government needed to have a special charging District Mayor Mu's mobile phone. I think how busy Mu Jun has been in the past few days.

Taking off his shoes, Mu Jun laughed and shook his head, a self who had great requirements for personal hygiene. There were also changes in the color of the socks. When the shoes were exposed, he supported himself and wanted to see if there were any arrangements. He was about to go to Ningning to rest. Then he thought that Ningning accompanied Lu Beibei to the hot spring resort. This girl had been with Lu Beibei since the day of the party.

Just as I was about to call Ningning to confirm whether she was back. I went to rest by myself. After the phone was connected, I learned that Ningning would come back later. Mu Jun hung up the phone without mentioning it. Maybe he was too tired, so he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes. It didn't take long to find a comfortable way to lie on the sofa and made a slight snoring. On the last day of the new millennium, Mu Jun fell asleep in a deep state of fatigue. Wu Jingsheng from the outside came in and took a blanket for Mu Jun to exit. He was also very tired. He wanted to see the schedule and fell asleep while sitting in a chair. He fell asleep while lying on the table.

After Christmas, "The Same Song" was continuously lively, and the people of Ningfeng City entered a short rest period, and it was about New Year's Day. This night was very quiet in Jiangdong District. There were obviously fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the streets, and there were also much less passenger flow in shops along the street, which seemed to indicate that this night would be a quiet night.

The hour hand pointed to twenty-two o'clock. When Jiangdong District, which did not have too many entertainment venues, began to fall into darkness. In addition to the factory's roaring mechanical sound in the production area, it quietly accompanied all the people to fall asleep.

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sudden explosion that resounded through the world woke up the residents of Jiangdong District and even half of Ningfeng City. Suddenly, the dark sky was filled with fire. The redness of the explosion did not stop at once, but the sound was much lighter than before.

Mu Jun was awakened, his body suddenly bounced from the sofa, and subconsciously looked out the window and saw a fire rushing into the sky. The leader in the chemical heavy industry factory area, Mu Jun was worried about safety issues every moment. When the sound that shook the world and the fire lights shone in front of him and his ears, his heart jumped violently. Something big happened and there was no time to think about anything. He put his feet on his leather shoes and grabbed the phone and bag on the coffee table, and walked out with great strides.

Wu Jingsheng was also awakened. He rubbed his eyes and obviously did not react as quickly as Mu Jun. When Mu Jun stepped out of the room, he subconsciously stood up.

"Get the address book."

Wu Jingsheng reacted quickly, picked up the backpack hanging on his clothes, pushed the things that had not been sorted on the table, quickly chased him out and took the handbag from Mu Jun, carried the backpack behind him, and took out the phone to dial Han Mi.

"No need, he must be there." Mu Jun stopped him, held his cell phone in his hand and called Yang Ping: "Hey, Secretary Yang, I'm in the office and rushed to the scene immediately. I don't know what happened for the time being, okay, okay."

Downstairs, Han Mi drove a Cherokee that had just retired from the public. Wu Jingsheng couldn't help but admire him secretly. Master Han was indeed not an ordinary person, and he had even thought about the worst situation.

The public phone that belonged to Mu Jun in Wu Jingsheng's hand rang, and he quickly connected. The voice of the police chief Fu Dahu came from the other end of the phone with a crying sound.

More than ten seconds later, Wu Jingsheng hung up the phone and reported to Mu Jun with a pale face: "London Mayor Mu, an explosion occurred in the chemical dye can of the chemical plant. At present, the casualties cannot be counted, and the damage losses cannot be counted."
Chapter completed!