Chapter 82: The No. 1 Art Troupe in the 1960s (21)

Xia Zhaoyun knew only these two people who could involve the Golden Microphone.

A contestant who is usually a contestant like her, has great strength and is very famous. She has long regarded the gold medal as her treasure, so she naturally doesn't want the dark horse to emerge.

The other one is the young master of the main person in charge of Jin Microphone. The former's current boyfriend is when the two are having a hot fight, so they will inevitably use some means for their sweetheart.

Even though Liu Mingkun asked Xu Weilin for something that would not interfere, there were many other people who wanted to show their gratitude. Moreover, the judges' high evaluation of Xia Zhaoyun was absolutely true, and they would be clear as long as the two of them turned around and asked for a little inquiries.

Then, they inadvertently revealed that some people who are strong in their desire to win and like to come to the dark world can enjoy the fruits without having to do it themselves.

Xia Zhaoyun is also a serious girl. The more you stop me from creating obstacles for me, the more I want to win a championship and anger all the girls to death.

"Brother Hao, can you lend me a piano?" Her eyes turned, and she also imitated him, biting her ears with him, and added: "If possible, there will be a big trumpet!"

Huo Tianhao looked at the woman close at hand, his eyes dark and deep, and she was really relieved about herself.

He nodded, "I'll have lunch together. After lunch, I'll contact the staff as soon as they get to work."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled: "I ask you to do things, so I naturally have to take care of you."

Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows: "You owe that meal first, and you will be welcomed by me alone to show that you are sincere."

She turned her head and looked at him seriously, pondering, and still couldn't help asking in confusion:

"Brother Hao, I never think that the opposite sex can have pure friendship. The like-mindedness at the beginning will eventually deteriorate over time."

Her sixth sense vaguely realized his difference to himself.

Huo Tianhao laughed softly and said sincerely: "Comrade Xiaoxia, you really think too much. Do the girls nowadays feel good about themselves? I just did what I should do."

"I shouldn't have pulled you into our circle before, but now you are targeted is partly my reason."

"And, like you said, I need a shield like you who will not bother me at all."

He looks very tough and handsome, serious and extremely deceptive justice. Even if he says the sun rises west and sets east, everyone will think there is a certain reason.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled embarrassedly and nodded. Indeed, she was good-looking and could attract the attention of many opposite sexes, but she was not a soft girl, so it was impossible for everyone to like her when they saw her.

She seemed deliberate if she cares about it, "Okay, maybe we are both exceptions."

He Qingran soon came on stage.

She held the microphone tightly, took a deep breath and walked onto the stage. Her beautiful apricot eyes looked at the audience stage in the hazy darkness, and treated herself as the only moon in the sky. Her vitality and passion were all vented, so that the judges and audience could deeply accept it.

In addition, Xia Zhaoyun revised the manuscript for her a few days ago, and then she deducted her pronunciation, skills and emotions word by word, so she performed extraordinaryly this time.

After getting off the stage, she excitedly grabbed Liu Mingkun's hand and kept dancing on the spot: "Brother Kun, I did it! Brother Kun, I really did it, and it will definitely be fine to enter the finals!"

Liu Mingkun nodded with a smile, but his ears were red, his heartbeat accelerated, and all his attention was focused on holding his small and soft hands.

The girl's eyes were bright and bright, and in the dark background, they seemed to be filled with burning flames.

"We will go to a state-owned hotel to celebrate at noon. I will treat you to you for nothing, right?" Liu Mingkun said with a smile.

He Qingran hurriedly said, "I'll invite you if you want to...

Liu Mingkun laughed, "Little girl, who do you look down on? Don't worry, I'm not a payer."

They sat in the stool in the backstage, whispering while watching the performance and ratings.

Just as He Qingran expected, her score was not low, ranking third in the whole morning, and in the two and a half days of competition, she was also a good result in the top fifteen.

As soon as the performance ended, the two of them ran out, and so did Xia Zhaoyun and Huo Tianhao, each holding a child, and while the audience had not yet come out, they walked out along the flow of people.

When he walked out, He Qingran came up with a smile, hugged Xia Zhaoyun and expressed his excitement and joy. After calming down for a while, he said:

"Brother Kun went to a state-owned hotel to take up a seat and order food first, so let's go there slowly."

On the way, He Qingran held Xia Zhaoyun's arm and bit her ears and chattered about what happened in the background.

"Yunyun, you told me right before, but the fight was very fierce just after the rematch! I can't believe that it happened to people like the ones in novels and movies!"

"There are two things I know. One is our Kyoto Flour Factory, who is known as the lesbian of Little Yellow Lion. She cherishes her throat very much. During this period, she prescribed medicine soup as water from the old Chinese doctor."

"As a result, she was poured with chili water when she was not careful. She took a sip. Even if she vomited it out immediately after discovering it, she was choked and coughed and sneezed. Think about that stimulation. The little girl's throat was hoarse on the spot and could only withdraw from the competition..."

"There is another reporter from the newspaper. He stepped on the oil and fell down. Yunyun said it was a coincidence that she hit her teeth and her face was covered with blood. It was not a big deal. Even if the front teeth were leaking, it would also affect the competition score..."

"You have the foresight to prepare two tapes. A box of tapes burned in the morning, and many people were so anxious..."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded from time to time.

He Qingran’s working environment is quite simple. There are not many announcers in the factory, only three or five. The work content and intensity are moderate, and everyone gets along well.

However, in the art troupe, there are many intrigues. Xia Zhaoyun was injured and rested willfully, preparing to participate in the Golden Microphone Finals and go back to work. I wonder how many "big dramas" are waiting for her to take the stage.

Thinking of this, she is quite troubled. Can't everyone fight for the purest dream?

Doing some things that are left behind is to put the cart before the horse and to observe the sky in a well. There is a saying that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of them.

They solved the people in front of them and there were countless obstacles waiting for them to worry about them.

Once a person’s bottom line breaks, it will be doomed!

When they arrived at the state-owned hotel, every table inside was already crowded, and only a large table by the window was empty. Liu Mingkun first asked for six bottles of soda.

He was not serious about ordering food, so he shouted: "Uncle Yuan, when you cook for others, you can just bring us a table. Four adults and two children, look at it, add less salt and less spicy!"

Therefore, they were only ten minutes late for him and the food was almost served.

Sugar-mixed tomatoes, scrambled eggs with loofah, stir-fried cucumber shredded meat, stewed pork with winter melon, chicken instant noodles, and basin of kelp meatball soup, and a pot of rice.

"Brother Kun, this speed is OK!" For He Qingran, although they had known each other for a short time, they were already a life-long friendship and spoke much casually.

Liu Mingkun raised his eyebrows and smiled and whispered: "That's not the case. We are all fighting with people in the pot. How can we not be happy? We can't delay the important affairs of our comrades!"

Although the children are only three years old, they can serve the table and eat well themselves.

Xiao Ruyuan has a very good impression of Huo Tianhao, next to his sister and next to his new idol.

Xia Zhaoyun picked up food for the two children's bowls, and let them put their heads in the bowl with chopsticks and ate them.

Huo Tianhao followed suit, lowered his eyes, and added some dishes they liked to the children's bowl from time to time. His patient and meticulous look was like the child's father, which made He Qingran and Liu Mingkun constantly turn their heads and look over.

However, Xia Zhaoyun was thinking about something and didn't notice it.

After Huo Tianhao went to arrange the piano and trumpet, He Qingran was so busy that he couldn't help asking when Liu Mingkun was playing with the child: "Yunyun, how do you know these two people? Moreover, I think you have something to do with that brother Hao!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhaoyun was stunned and said with a smile: "Brother Hao was the comrade who mistakenly thought I was his blind date at the last concert."

"He has no intention of finding a partner, and I have adopted the child, so I naturally made up my mind to devote my life to the dance career!"

He Qingran felt it was a pity that the two of them were so talented and beautiful, and both were single, and had a serious and good job. They were really suitable everywhere. And she obviously felt that the two of them were not opposed to each other, so why couldn't they do it?

Xia Zhaoyun knew that her best friend could not understand her choice.

People still have many old burdens in their thinking today. If they don’t marry or DINK, they will be attributed to people with brain problems.

She has suffered too much from men and will no longer try to go on the road of blind dates, fall in love, get married and have children.

She hugged He Qingran and whispered: "Sister, I know you can't wait to get yourself married now, but you can't take me with you!"

"Think about it, we are all now filled with the light of Ho Yingxiong and live in such a large yard. We cannot take advantage of their reputation and attract wild men into the door, right?"

"Unless Ho Yingxiong comes back from the dead, I will only consider my major life events in at least three years. At that time, no one can scold me, right?"

"I'm still young!"

He Qingran glanced at her disbelief and stretched out her finger, "It's really three years? Haven't you deal with me?"

"Yunyun, now you are no one above to care about you and worry about your affairs. You can't count on me to worry about you in everything, you have to be more positive."

"You have adopted two children, so you have to be responsible for them. Children don't know anything when they are young. When they are older, they will see that they don't ask you for a father!"

"Xiao Ruyuan admires Brother Hao very much."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded repeatedly: "Sister is right. I have been doing my career for three years, and then I will consider my marriage. I will definitely be serious and responsible for myself and my children."

He Qingran smiled with satisfaction, and looked like two sisters, took Xia Zhaoyun's arm, and continued to mutter: "Then you think about this Brother Hao first? Maybe he is still single and has the idea of ​​starting a family?"

"Tsk tsk, if you weren't there, I'd definitely have to start with my sister."

"Don't waste such a good resource! As the saying goes, a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a layer of yarn. Just raise your hand to lift the yarn, and you can take down the person..."

Seeing that she was talking more and more, Xia Zhaoyun broke the person apart and said angrily: "Sister, you have finished the competition and have no intention. I have to compete in the afternoon. Is there anyone who disturbs you like?"

A sentence made He Qingran, who was so angry that he could not stand up to his mouth.

However, before the strength of He Qingran's matchmaker's upper body subsided, she rubbed against Liu Mingkun and began to inquire about Huo Tianhao's information, and examined in advance how her character was.

Liu Mingkun also quietly used words to inquire about her information.

The two of them were very blatant. Xia Zhaoyun felt that the young man was so nice, and she couldn't help but feel envious. However, this thought flashed by, and she still firmly decided on her choice.

In the afternoon, most of the audience was missing, and this time He Qingran and Liu Mingkun accompanied the two children.

Xia Zhaoyun was preparing in the backstage, but she frowned slightly and asked the person sitting on the bench with her chest and wide openly against the wall, "Brother Hao, have you seen the sign?"

She pointed to the signs that idle people are not allowed to enter.

Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows, took out a work sign from his pocket and dangled the three words on it: "Props!"

Xia Zhaoyun glanced at her, and suddenly her eyes were frightened by the three words below the props master. She glanced back and forth from his face and sign in disbelief, while burping constantly.
To be continued...