Cao Weidong just took a sip of water and almost spit it out.
He choked and coughed several times.
Backflip?
What kind of talent is this!
However, when I turned around, I found that the two factory directors, Jiang Ling and others were watching with great interest and couldn't help but applaud.
In fact, I don’t blame them.
The entertainment items at this time are really scarce. Watching people do somersaults is like seeing others performing acrobatics at the market. You will naturally scream and clap your hands.
It was hard to get rid of this spirited young man who could do eighteen backflips in a row.
Cao Weidong thought the torture was finally over.
However, he did not expect it.
The spirited guy is at his peak right after his debut.
The employees who later participated in the audition performed more outrageous and crotch-stretching performances.
Before we knew it, the three-day audition was over.
Several leading cadres enjoyed watching it very much.
Only Cao Weidong felt so tired.
It's so boring.
Fortunately, it’s not like there’s nothing gained at all.
Even though he is taller than the short ones, he still discovered many artistic talents.
Singing, dancing, and tongue twisters account for the most.
Secondly, there are many people who play musical instruments.
There are also many players such as banhu, erhu, flute, sheng, suona and so on.
It’s time for the final voting session.
The other factory leaders all looked at Cao Weidong.
Cao Weidong said: "What do you all see me doing, voting."
Director Yang said flatteringly: "You vote first, and we will all follow suit."
Cao Weidong put his hand on his forehead.
"This is a serious vote."
Director Li was dissatisfied with Director Yang trying to steal Cao Weidong from him, so he spoke first this time.
"It's okay, your eyes are rulers, we believe you."
The other cadres nodded repeatedly.
Cao Weidong has nothing to do with these people.
He took the roster list, compared it with the score sheet, silently recalled, and checked out the ones he was satisfied with.
In the end, one hundred people were selected from the employees who participated in the audition.
These people will participate in the final selection.
The twenty winners will officially join the steel rolling mill literary and artistic propaganda team.
"Twenty people is a bit too few."
Jiang Ling looked at Director Yang pitifully.
Director Yang had an awkward smile on his face.
"There are already a lot. If you look at other factories, they don't even have a literary and artistic propaganda team. They just show movies during festivals."
It is not a quota for Director Yang’s card.
It is true that the financial situation of the steel rolling mills this year is sluggish.
You must know that the literary and art propaganda team also has a mission. They must hold regular programs to enrich the cultural life of the masses.
So after work, I have to work hard rehearsing the show.
In view of this, the factory will provide additional subsidies to literary and artistic propaganda teams.
The two factory directors called on the three financial people and combined them with the situation in the factory, and finally gave them 20 places.
Cao Weidong came to the rescue for Director Yang.
"Twenty people are enough. We want to train a literary and artistic elite, so if the number of people is good or not, just go down and inform them. We will still conduct the re-selection here the day after tomorrow."
"Okay."
Jiang Ling listened to Cao Weidong's words and agreed quickly.
The next day.
Check to start on time.
The employees selected this time have worked hard and are eager to show off their special skills.
Some of them sing Peking Opera, some do ventriloquism, and some sing, dance and perform martial arts.
The level of excitement is much higher than the previous few days.
Jiang Ling looked very greedy.
She wants them all.
Cao Weidong went back and forth with the roster, and it was a bit confusing.
In the end, a total of thirty-two people were selected, and there was really no way to go any further.
Jiang Ling looked at Director Yang pitifully.
"Director Yang, you are a big factory director, what do you think you should do about this matter..."
You must know that the literary and art propaganda team is directly under the Propaganda Department.
And this was the first thing Jiang Ling encountered after taking up the job, so she was particularly concerned about it.
Director Yang was helpless by Jiang Ling, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
"Okay, there will be thirty-two people, but you have to make sure that this New Year's performance will be exciting, innovative, and the employees will be satisfied. Otherwise, you can disband right where you are." Jiang Ling jumped up excitedly, patted her chest and promised.
"Understood, I promise to complete the task."
Cao Weidong glanced at it inadvertently.
It's very healthy and quite informative.
This matter is finally settled.
Jiang Ling couldn't wait to tell the news to the employees participating in the re-election.
The selected person’s face was full of excitement.
The losers concealed the disappointment on their faces and expressed their blessings to the winners.
The atmosphere is quite harmonious.
That night, Jiang Ling organized the team members to the canteen of the steel rolling mill, treated them to a meal, and added a special game dish for everyone.
Even if it’s a welcome party.
After the meal, everyone gathered together to discuss how to organize the New Year's performance.
There are different opinions.
At this time someone suggested rehearsing a small play.
Everyone nodded.
This is considered a decent option.
At this time, there were red movies [Lin Hai Xue Yuan], [Railway Guards], [Summer Holiday Gift], etc. In addition, there were also popular stories such as [White Haired Girl] and [Red Lantern].
Telling these stories on the stage and showing them vividly to the audience is a small play.
At this time, many art troupes and performance teams from major companies were doing this.
Jiang Ling also thinks this proposal is good.
However, Cao Weidong has different opinions.
"The content needs to be consistent with the New Year's performance, but it also needs to be innovative in form. Why don't we rehearse a New Year's tea party."
At this moment, Cao Weidong thought of the first Spring Festival Gala, which was about to win the title of God in World War I and set off a cultural trend.
Counting Cao Weidong and Jiang Ling, there are a total of thirty-four people here. Their skills include singing, dancing, opera, acrobatics, etc., which is enough to rehearse a party.
Jiang Ling asked in confusion: "What does the New Year Tea Party... mean?"
"Everyone sits together, drinks tea, eats snacks and fruits, and watches our performance together. The show includes songs, operas, dances, and short plays. Each of you is the protagonist of the show..."<
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Cao Weidong explained it concisely.
The advantage of this format is that it is customized and can better utilize the expertise of the team members.
Jiang Ling was stunned.
She finally understood why her cousin An Wenyao admired Cao Weidong.
He is really talented.
The team members also exploded when they heard this proposal. Who doesn’t want to show themselves in front of all the factory employees?
Each of them wants to be the protagonist.
"This is a good idea and we support it."
In this way, Cao Weidong's proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.
The team members are gearing up and full of enthusiasm.
The next step is to choose the host.
There is nothing to say. After everyone’s recommendation, Cao Weidong, Jiang Ling, and two other gays, a man and a woman, served as the hosts of the party.
As for the program of the party, it has not been decided today.
Cao Weidong allowed the team members to combine freely and make their own recommendations, and he and Jiang Ling were ultimately responsible.
At this point, the preparation of the literary and art propaganda team has come to an end.
At the same time, the secretary found Cao Weidong again and told him Secretary Huang's decision.