Chapter 133

"Brother Jia, I'm old Zhao Jing. You're the most talented young man I've ever seen in my life!" Zhao Heitu raised his glass and toasted Jia Yapeng. Jia Yapeng's face was slightly red. He touched uncle Heitu and drank the water and wine in it.

But to be reasonable, you Zhao Heitu just chatted with Jia Yapeng. How do you see that Jia Yapeng is the most talented young man?

It's a little confusing!

But no one will take the words on the wine table seriously.

"Uncle Heitu, you are also the most talented person I have ever seen. You will become the sketch king of the new world!" Jia Yapeng held up his glass and drank back.

If Zhao Heitu's words just now are suspected of rainbow fart, Jia Yapeng's words are true and sincere, because Zhao Heitu is indeed the sketch king of China in the future, and Jia Yapeng is just stating the facts.

"Brother Jia, you make me ashamed!" Zhao Heitu's face flushed. Looking at Jia Yapeng's color was like looking at chef fan's eyes, full of love, which made Jia Yapeng shiver.

"Brother Jia, believe me, those people in today's meeting, as well as those in radio and television, are all blind bastards. Sooner or later, they will understand that it is a great mistake to humiliate you today. In the future, we will slap them in the face, ha ha!" Uncle Heitu drank too much, Some words pressed in my heart also gushed out.

"That's right, we'll hit them in the face, we'll hit them in the face!!" Jia Yapeng immediately echoed, making other customers in the dumpling restaurant frown and mutter in his heart.

The old man and the young man have no other skills. They have a great ability to boast. They deserve to be dogs all their life!

"Oh, this bottle of wine is finished, waiting for my old fellow iron, I will buy another bottle. Today I will treat!" black soil had a hiccup, stood up, turned to the counter to buy wine, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit and a slightly overweight body. He stood smiling behind himself, and his eyes were watching himself closely.

Oh, no, it should be looking at Jia Yapeng.

Although the smile on the middle-aged man's face is very embarrassing, it can be reflected from the side that his smile is absolutely forced.

"Hey, which pimple did you jump out of? It looks a little familiar... Familiar..." Uncle black earth said with a smile at the middle-aged man, making the other party's expression more embarrassed.

But Uncle black earth always felt as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello, are you Comrade Jia Yapeng?" the middle-aged man crossed uncle Heitu and looked warmly at Jia Yapeng.

"It's me, sir?" Jia Yapeng asked with narrowed eyes.

"Hehe, I'm Zhou Renshu from radio and television. We met at the award ceremony today!" the other party said with a smile.

"Zhou Renshu? It's a familiar name!" Uncle Heitu shook his body and muttered loudly. Then suddenly, he felt cold all over. His shaking body stabilized instantly. He looked at the middle-aged man blankly and said intermittently, "Zhou Renshu? Are you Deputy... Deputy... Deputy director Zhou!" Uncle Heitu woke up this time, and there was no alcohol. He looked at the middle-aged man and his eyes were about to stare out.

This man is actually deputy director Zhou of radio and television? I just asked him which pimple he jumped out of!!!

For a moment, uncle black earth was as cold as death. He felt as if he was really cold.

"It's deputy director Zhou. Nice to meet you!" Jia Yapeng warmly welcomed him, shook hands, invited him to sit down, and then shouted, "boss, another plate of meat dumplings!!"

Well, everything seems very enthusiastic, but deputy director Zhou can still feel a little estrangement.

No, I can't have any estrangement with the old man.

So deputy director Zhou hurriedly said, "Comrade Jia, I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of the whole organizing committee. This time, some comrades below mess around and don't understand things. Seeing that the time is coming, they hurried to end and let you be wronged!"

Deputy director Zhou said with sincere relief on his face, "of course, there is also my leadership responsibility. I can't shirk this responsibility. I solemnly apologize to you here. I hope you can forgive us!"

"Comrade Jia, you follow me back now. Everyone is still waiting for you to go back and receive the award!"

"What the hell is this?" Uncle black earth was stunned. He suddenly didn't understand. How did the deputy director's attitude turn 180 degrees this week? What the hell happened here?

"I can understand what director Zhou said. It's all right!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. "There's no need to accept the award. The comrades have dispersed. Don't add trouble to them. I have dumplings, wine and uncle black earth. Let's have a drink and talk about it!!!"

"Oh, no, No. when I came out just now, the comrades said, they said, if Comrade Xiao Jia doesn't come, the award will be meaningless. We can't see the best people receive the award. All comrades can't stand on the stage together and enjoy the recognition of the masses. There's a problem with the award!"

"So now everyone is waiting for you to go back in the conference room. If you don't go back, you have to wait until the evening, and then wait until dawn. Maybe you have to lay a floor and sleep in the conference room, ha ha!" deputy director Zhou laughed, and uncle Heitu was almost unable to stand.

Let writers and artists all over the country wait for Jia Yapeng to receive the award, and ask them to sleep on the floor in the conference room. What is this treatment? Did you meet an immortal today?

"Oh, never dare. They are all my predecessors. How dare I let them wait for me? I'll go now!" deputy director Zhou said. If Jia Yapeng doesn't go, he will offend all the predecessors in the literary and art circles, so he can only stand up with a smile, and Deputy Director Zhou immediately kindly came over and took Jia Yapeng's hand, Two people are like a pair of good friends.

"I'd better go back..." Uncle Heitu is going to sneak away. Unexpectedly, Jia Yapeng grabbed him and said, "Uncle Heitu, let's take a picture together!"

"No, I didn't win the prize. How can I take pictures!" Uncle black earth just wanted to run for his life at this time. Where do you want to take pictures.

"Yes, we are all artists together. Even if we don't win the prize, taking a picture is also an encouragement. It's not only the winners who can take pictures. Comrade Heitu, come with us!" deputy director Zhou enthusiastically pulled Zhao Heitu over and walked out of the dumpling restaurant together.

At this time, the owner of the dumpling restaurant also came out with a basin of steaming meat dumplings. As a result, he found that all the people had gone.

"Hey, pay, you haven't paid yet!" the boss was in a hurry.

"Master, don't worry, I'll pay and I'll settle the bill for you!" the key time was still owned by the secretary. The Secretary of deputy director Zhou appeared in time to settle the bill for Jia Yapeng and them.

How many secretaries, Jia Yapeng wants one.

It's a pity it's a man.