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460 Children's Palace

There was a "bang" sound, like a slippery fish, got into the car, quickly closed the door, and patted the driver on the shoulder, asking him to drive.

Li Jianjun coughed uncomfortably, glanced at his sister, and saw her nodding, then started the car and drove out of the alley, left the hospital area, and walked around on the road.

Li Manjun turned around and asked with concern: "How is it? Is Fang Yun seriously injured?"

You Xiang clicked his tongue first, and then said: "You are the one who is more ruthless. If I hadn't gone to the hospital, Fang Yun wouldn't have thought that he was faked."

Because the injuries looked real. Although they were all skin injuries and the face was avoided, he still had to lie on the hospital bed and receive a sling.

Of course, there is no harm without comparison. The security guard in a foreign hotel is so miserable.

You Xiang sighed: "I didn't expect that the chairman was also in the hospital. While comforting the injured, he accompanied the police to investigate with a dark face. I didn't even dare to say hello, so I ran to Fang Yun, looked at him, and ran away immediately."

But for a little guy like her, even if the chairman sees her, he probably doesn't care whether she is a traitor, right?

"I don't dare to go back to the hotel now anyway. I'll ask HR to send the wages I owe directly to me."

You Xiang stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Manjun's shoulder, and said seriously: "I have a seventy-year-old mother at home, and a baby who has just entered elementary school. Without wages, my whole family will have to go to the northwest."

"Don't panic, I just want to ask when I can arrive and start serving our sailing hotel."

Li Manjun smiled and said, "No rush, you can rest for a few days and wait until Fang Yun is discharged from the hospital before starting work."

You Xiang confirmed again and again, "Is he the deputy manager?"

Li Manjun nodded funny and said yes loudly. You Xiang smiled and fell on the back of the car seat, turning his head to look at the high-rise buildings under construction outside the car window, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Li Manjun asked her if she wanted to send her home.

You Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was currently resigned and unemployed. He smiled again and pointed to the department store not far away.

"Put me in the mall. I haven't relaxed for a long time. I want to go shopping!"

You Xiang looked at Li Manjun and invited him warmly, "Let's go together?"

Li Manjun shook his head, "She is selected to participate in the TV station's comeback party every year. I made an agreement with her father to take her to the Children's Palace to rehearse in the afternoon. Next time we have a chance, we can go shopping together."

"Okay." You Xiang nodded and asked in surprise: "Then can I see your daughter on TV?"

Li Manjun shrugged, "It should be okay."

I don’t dare to say too much, what if there is no camera, or there is only a back view.

The car stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall. You Xiang twisted out his lipstick, applied it in the rearview mirror, smiled with satisfaction, and entered the shopping mall in a smart manner.

Li Manjun looked at the flamboyant and slender back with envy, then looked down at her protruding belly, admiring the other person's body management.

Li Jianjun turned his head and asked: "Sister, do you want to go to kindergarten now?"

Li Manjun looked at him, then at the busy streets outside, and waved, "Come down."

Li Jianjun got out of the car and the two siblings exchanged places, but Li Manjun refused to let him get into the passenger seat.

"I'm not talking about opening an Internet cafe. I think the location here is quite good. You can go around and ask if there is a suitable store."

Li Jianjun raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun above his head, which made him sweat profusely, and tried to discuss, "How about tomorrow?"

Li Manjun shook his head, "From today on, I don't need bodyguards to follow me here. The Internet cafe is our joint venture. Your brother-in-law and I contributed the money, and you put in more effort. We can't handle everything for you."

"The Internet cafe will still be run in the future. If you don't start to understand it from the beginning now, how can you manage it well in the future?"

Seeing that Li Jianjun was persuaded, Li Manjun reminded him: "Don't just stare at the empty facade. There are many small Internet cafes nearby. Go visit more and learn from other people's experiences."

"Okay, sister, I'll go then, you drive carefully alone." Li Jianjun recalled the conversation between his sister and You Xiang in the car just now, worried that people from the foreign hotel would retaliate against his sister, and warned him uneasily.

Li Manjun reassured him that as of now, her opponent was busy dealing with various public security investigations and could not spare any time to retaliate against her.

The two siblings separated at the entrance of the shopping mall, and Li Jianjun followed the flow of people and started shopping purposefully.

Li Manjun drove back home first, changed into light clothes, and took the snack bag and water bottle prepared by Aunt Guo. Seeing that the time was almost up, she drove to the kindergarten to pick up her daughter and bring her daughter to the Children's Palace for rehearsal.

Because the station didn't have enough rehearsal space, the station temporarily used the Children's Palace venue for rehearsals.

Rehearsal starts at four o'clock, training lasts for two hours, and ends at six o'clock.

At 3:40, all the extracurricular interest classes in the Children's Palace ended, leaving space for the TV station.

When Li Manjun and her daughter arrived, the three floors of the Children's Palace and more than a dozen classrooms were filled with actors rehearsing.

There were quite a few young actors who came to rehearse accompanied by their parents. Some of them were very experienced at first sight and had prepared dance shoes and training clothes for their children in advance.

While leading the children to the classroom, the adults warned: "Don't be nervous. Listen to the teacher and practice with the teacher. If you want to go to the toilet, raise your hand and call the teacher. Mom is waiting for you in the corridor outside."

The child nodded impatiently, put on his dancing shoes, and rushed into the classroom with a smile to find the teacher.

Children's dance is being rehearsed here. The classroom is filled with children who have basic knowledge of dance, and they are all between the ages of seven and ten.

Children of this age have already entered elementary school and are basically independent. Their parents are waiting at the door and chatting while waiting. Everyone looks familiar.

Li Manjun scanned around and saw that his mother and daughter seemed to be here for the first time.

There is a service desk on the first floor. Li Manjun inquired about the rehearsal location, picked up her daughter and walked through the crowded corridor to the rehearsal room on the third floor.

Every year I open my eyes wide and look everywhere, it's very novel.

Li Manjun asked her: "Are you nervous?"

The little guy, who was always lively and talkative, nodded, feeling rare silence.

A girl in a blue ballet costume walked past the mother and daughter with a smile. Nian Nian looked at the skirt on her body and her eyes brightened obviously.

"Mom, my sister's dress looks great."

There were a lot less people here, and there were not so many people in the corridor. Li Manjun put her daughter down and led her to find classroom No. 12.

He smiled and said, "You should also have performance costumes, but I don't know what they look like."

Nian Nian looked up at her mother expectantly, "Really?"

Li Manjun nodded, the kindergarten teacher said it, yes.

I found the classroom, and I saw the cameraman I had seen before at a glance. I pulled my mother’s hand and said, “Mom, it’s the cameraman uncle!”

Li Manjun confirmed the classroom number again, twelve, that's right.


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