The counselor Hu Yilin couldn't help laughing. Xiao Changyuan gave her a dissatisfied look. Hu Yilin quickly stopped laughing. In fact, she also thought what Zhang Chi just said was reasonable. There are two classes in the college, why are they always caught?
No classes?
Since the students are so enthusiastic that they decided to put on a show, there is no need to dictate what they should perform. The Red Detachment of Women is indeed a bit too old.
Xiao Changyuan explained to Mrs. Han the reason why he criticized Zhang Chi.
Mrs. Han said: "The art performance is something that students can participate in voluntarily and voluntarily. Why are you, the head of the department, just joining in the fun?" She really didn't give Xiao Changyuan any face.
Xiao Changyuan drooped his head, like a defeated rooster, helpless! There was someone in Zhang Chichao.
Mrs. Han said: "For our college, teaching is the first priority. Things like this kind of cultural performances will only distract students. If you are willing to participate, just participate. You can dance whatever you like. It has to be Wu Qionghua."
Hong Changqing? I'm tired of seeing it."
Dean Han made the final decision, and the department chair Xiao Changyuan naturally did not dare to say anything more.
Originally, Xiao Jiujiu promised to come over on Sunday for personal guidance, but she just received a notice from the company that she had to go to Xiangnan Channel to do a program, so she had no choice but to break her promise.
Fortunately, Zhang Chi and the others changed the repertoire, and with Lin Daiyu, a quasi-professional instructor, Xiao Jiujiu's absence did not have much impact.
Zhang Chi is getting more and more skilled as she dances, but Li Jingjing is never in the right state. She and Zhang Chi often make mistakes in their cooperation. Li Jingjing loses confidence herself. The less confident a person is, the more easily his movements will go out of shape and the more mistakes he will make.
During the rehearsal of the school's primary election, Li Jingjing accidentally sprained her foot. Although no bones were broken, her foot was swollen like a steamed bun and it was difficult to walk. She would definitely not be able to perform in the official performance the day after tomorrow.
Busty girl Zhen Xiubo really wants to be in the limelight, but her dancing moves are too mechanical and she really lacks a sense of femininity. Moreover, she and Zhang Chi have no tacit understanding at all. She is more suitable to play hip-hop behind Zhang Chi and act as a human background.
plate.
Even Mi Xiaobai, who worked as an audience member and off-site instructor, was anxious. She suggested: "Why don't we just let Lin Daiyu play the female lead?"
Lin Daiyu hurriedly waved her hands and said: "I'm not from your college, so I can't represent you."
Mi Xiaobai said: "Why can't you represent me? Other colleges also hire foreign aid. You are from Shuimu yourself and you are the monitor's girlfriend. And we can all see that Zhang Chi doesn't have that kind of tacit understanding with anyone except you."
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Lin Daiyu still wanted to refuse, but Zhang Chi said with a smile: "I think it's okay. Anyway, it's our school's art performance. We are all from the same school. You can help put out the fire. In the end, the honor will belong to us."
Li Jingjing also said: "Lin Daiyu, please don't refuse. I really can't get in. You can't just watch our squad leader dance solo, right?"
BBQ Life is currently in the trial operation stage. Zhang Chi is rehearsing outside of school time, so he doesn't go there much. Fang Dahang is taking care of the store. Because there are four more experienced employees, everything is going in an orderly manner.
The night before the theatrical performance, Zhang Chi and Lin Daiyu came over for dinner.
It was raining lightly outside, and the business was obviously a lot quieter. Seeing Zhang Chi and Lin Daiyu coming, Fang Dahang came up to say hello and made a sarcastic remark: "I thought you had forgotten your business."
Zhang Chi said: "I come here every day." He looked inside and asked, "Why is there no business today?"
Fang Dahangdao: "Maybe it's because of the rain. Others can't taste your flavor. You have to come in person, especially during the opening days. You have to make a name for yourself."
Zhang Chi has not done anything personally for almost a week. This is why Fang Dahang complained. How can he not care about his own business?
Zhang Chi let Lin Daiyu go in first, patted Fang Dahang on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, isn't this open yet? When it opens on the 8th next month, I will come over and barbecue in person every day."
Fang Dahang finally had a smile on his face: "That's pretty much it."
He lowered his voice and said: "Relationships are important, career is even more important. If you don't have money, how can you pick up girls? How can you have a double hit?"
Zhang Chi gestured to punch, but Fang Dahang happily hid in and said loudly: "Lin Daiyu, Zhang Chi said you don't like barbecue very much, I prepared a clear soup pot for you, you can cook the meat."
Lin Daiyu has not been here since the trial opening and is observing the changes in the store. She smiled and said: "No trouble, it's just that he is lazy and doesn't want to do it himself."
Fang Dahang said to Zhang Chi: "Brother, I find that she is becoming more and more gentle and considerate towards you."
Zhang Chi did not deny it.
Fang Dahang said: "Does she know Xiao Jiujiu?"
Zhang Chi nodded.
Fang Dahang shook his head and seemed to have an epiphany: "I understand, I have a sense of crisis, that's why I'm so nice to you. I'm so confused. You're so dark and rustic, how come there are so many beauties to you?"
As a treasure, there is something wrong with the aesthetics of girls nowadays. Choosing a boyfriend is like appraising a treasure. The older and more rustic they are, the more popular they are."
Zhang Chi said calmly: "Tomorrow our school's art performance will be held. Li Jingjing sprained her ankle. She is sitting in the audience. Do you want to go and express condolences?"
Fang Dahang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you must seize this good opportunity!"
Zhang Chi sneered and patted this guy on the shoulder: "You know what to do?"
Fang Dahang lowered his head and said with a flattering smile: "Sir, what do you want to eat? I will make you feel comfortable tonight."
Lin Daiyu found that the shabu-shabu here was no worse than that of Ju Baoyuan. After asking Zhang Chi, she found out that the purchaser here was from the same company as Ju Baoyuan.
Zhang Chi said: "By the way, when do you plan to go back, I will book the tickets."
Lin Daiyu glanced at him and said: "You don't have any common sense about life. By the time you book the tickets, the day lily will be cold. Are the tickets for the National Day Golden Week so easy to book?"
Zhang Chi was a little embarrassed. He had been busy with things recently, so he had neglected this matter. He took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll order it right now."
Lin Daiyu said: "No need, I have already booked it. The high-speed train will take you to Beichen in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Chi said: "How much, I will transfer the money to you."
Lin Daiyu looked at him with a pair of wonderful eyes and said: "You and I are so clear? Do you want aa for this meal?"
Zhang Chi laughed: "Okay, I'll pay with my flesh!"
Lin Daiyu's face turned red and she said, "Shameless!"
Fang Dahang pushed the door in without knocking and heard these three words: "I agree!"
Zhang Chi said: "I'm talking about you!"
Fang Dahang said: "Yes, birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. That's why I'm friends with you."
Lin Daiyu chuckled and called to Fang Dahang: "Let's sit together, we are all old classmates, there is no need to deliberately avoid it."
Fang Dahang said: "I thought so too. The lighting in this room is a bit dim. Let me add a big light bulb." He sat aside and poured a full glass of beer and drank with Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi asked him if he was going home on November 11. Fang Dahang said that he would not go back. He would have to listen to his parents nagging him when he went back. Besides, he had only been here for a few days. If he left, no one would care about his barbecue life.
Well, in terms of management, he is much more attentive than the big boss Zhang Chi.
Fang Dahang was not an unintentional person. He bought two boxes of Laoshan ginseng and two boxes of Wu Yutai's jasmine for his parents. He asked Zhang Chi to take them back to his parents. He did not forget to tell Zhang Chi to come back early. After all, they will officially open on the 8th.
It would be unjustifiable if the boss didn't show up on the official opening day.
This cultural performance in Mizuki was large in scale, and each department carefully arranged the program. Especially the first-year freshmen showed great enthusiasm for this performance. Many of them wanted to attract the attention of the student union through this talent performance.
The Literary and Art Department of the Student Union will also use this as an assessment of reserve candidates.
Xiao Changyuan is a person with a strong sense of collective honor. The New World Management Institute was established this year and he is the youngest member of Shuimu. He also wants to prove his leadership ability through this performance.
Although the college is young and the number of students is the smallest, their strength is not weak. Unlike several old people led by Dean Han who do not care whether the college has a presence in Shuimu, Xiao Changyuan hopes that the students of the college can integrate like other departments.
Mizuki is a big family.
In Xiao Changyuan's view, these children are students first, and then people with special abilities. In fact, deep down in his heart, he does not agree with the college deliberately emphasizing the special characteristics of students and separating them from other students.
Although these children have unknown special abilities, they are also young people, college students, and members of Shuimu.
Xiao Changyuan looked at his colleagues sitting not far away, wondering if they could understand his painstaking efforts.
"Dad!" Hearing his son's voice, Xiao Changyuan couldn't help but tighten his scalp. Why is this kid here? He turned around and saw that not only his son was here, but his niece Xiao Jiujiu was also here. He asked in surprise: "Jiujiu, aren't you?
Have you been to Shonan?"
Xiao Jiujiu said with a smile: "I have an announcement to make. A big star from the same company of ours cannot go. I went to fill in the vacancy. I recorded for two days and only took a few shots. I came back in a hurry. I heard that your school is performing.
Come and enjoy your series of "Red Detachment of Women"
Xiao Changyuan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile and asked them to sit down beside him. Xiao Jiujiu looked around and found no sign of Zhang Chi. After thinking about it, he still refrained from asking.
Fang Dahang sneaked into the auditorium according to Zhang Chi's advance instructions and found a seat belonging to the New World School of Management. He found Li Jingjing's figure from the crowd. He walked over happily, patted Mi Xiaobai next to Li Jingjing, and handed
Give Mi Xiaobai a big bag of snacks.
The smart Mi Xiaobai immediately understood what this guy meant and openly bribed her to give up her position.
Mi Xiaobai was also very cooperative. She stood up and gave her seat to him. Anyway, there were many empty seats next to him, so we couldn't eat someone else's food for free.
Li Jingjing looked up and realized that Fang Dahang had actually sneaked in. She just glanced at it and immediately turned her attention to the stage, ignoring him.
Fang Dahang said: "Jingjing classmate, have some snacks." This guy's backpack is a treasure bag, and it turns out to be a big bag of things.
Li Jingjing heard a clicking sound coming from behind her. When she looked back, she saw Mi Xiaobai eating potato chips with a clear conscience. They were the same brand as Fang Dahang. There was no need to ask her to sell her seat.
Li Jingjing reached out and took it. Mi Xiaobai liked to betray his friends too much.
Li Jingjing ate the snacks given to her by Fang Dahang, but she still didn't speak and behaved very coldly.
Fang Dahang took out two more boxes of plasters: "I heard that you sprained your ankle, so I traveled half the city to go to a famous Dongcheng doctor's office to get you a plaster, Trane."
Li Jingjing looked at Fang Dahang, who cared for her in every possible way. Why didn't I feel touched at all?
Fang Dahang pushed the plaster into her hand.
Li Jingjing asked: "What else is in the bag?"
Fang Dahang's face was bright and sunny: "You are so smart, you guessed it."
He took out two light sticks, which are essential tools for concerts, and gave one to Li Jingjing and one to himself.
Mi Xiaobai from behind poked him: "Give me one!"
Fang Dahang wondered why you were everywhere? He took out another little devil's headband from his bag and handed it to Mi Xiaobai. Mi Xiaobai liked it very much, put it on and lit it up, and the red devil horns flashed in the crowd.
Very eye-catching.
Fang Dahang didn't find Zhang Chi, so he took the initiative to chat with Li Jingjing: "Where is Zhang Chi?"
Li Jingjing said: "Get ready backstage, the fourth program will begin."
Fang Dahang said oh, and immediately seized the opportunity, smiling: "After watching their program, let's go watch a movie?"
Li Jingjing looked at him with disgust: "Movie? With you?"
Fang Dahang nodded.
Li Jingjing said: "I'm not in the mood, what do you smell like?"
Fang Dahang lowered his head and smelled it, and thought it didn't smell. I took a special shower and sprayed it with cologne.
“BBQ flavor!”
Fang Dahang glanced at Li Jingjing's hand and said somewhat depressedly: "The potato chips you eat are barbecue flavored."
Click, click, click...
Xiao Jiujiu picked up the program list and first found the Red Detachment of Women. The opening dance was the first one. Unexpectedly, it was so far ahead. Looking at the list of performers, there was no relaxation in it.
After watching it again, I realized that the program was performed by the School of Journalism and Communication, not the New World School of Management.
Xiao Jiujiu looked down again, and finally found Zhang Chi's name in the fourth program - "Youth Dance" performer from Class 2, Department of Elite Management, New World School of Management, lead dancer Zhang Chi, who did not give her name at Lin Daiyu's request
It is written that she participated in the performance purely for Zhang Chi's sake.
Xiao Jiujiu was a little puzzled and felt a little guilty at the same time. Did they change the program because she missed the appointment? She asked her uncle in a low voice: "Changed the program?"
Xiao Changyuan was annoyed when he heard this and said yes. Xiao Chunan snatched the program list from his sister and saw Zhang Chi's name: "Sister, that bad guy!"
Xiao Changyuan glared at him angrily, while Xiao Chunan flattened his mouth and looked aggrieved.
The party officially started. The hosts were Xu Wanqiu, vice president of the student union, and a tall and handsome boy. Xiao Jiujiu recognized the boy as Shen Jiawei. It seemed that he had already become a literary and artistic backbone when he entered the campus. Due to his genes, his appearance
The conditions are indeed good, both typhoon and sound conditions are good.
The art performance kicked off with the ballet "Red Detachment of Women". Xiao Changyuan was full of regrets. It should have been a program of their academy.
But after watching it for a while, Xiao Changyuan understood that it was right for Zhang Chi and the others to give up. He danced so well that the group of amateur players from their academy would make people laugh when they compared them. There might not even be a chance for comparison. First of all, the Literature and Art Department
One of the two programs with the same theme will be eliminated.
Although Xiao Changyuan knew some ballet, he was not a professional. He asked his niece for her opinion.
Xiao Jiujiu said that he is a good dancer among amateurs, but the biggest shortcoming of this dance is that it has no soul. The actors focus on completing the movements without making mistakes as much as possible, and they don't care about what to express to the audience.
It turned out that this program was not a success. The audience applauded, and the ones who applauded most enthusiastically were of course those from their own department.
Although Xiao Chunan is young, he is an old audience member of the school's art performance. He filled his mouth with popcorn and said impatiently: "I can dance like this on May Day, or this, it will never end!"
Xiao Changyuan didn't come over on May Day. After listening to his son's words, he realized that the School of Journalism and Communication had repeatedly failed to make the same thing, and he began to feel better. Fortunately, they didn't perform "Red Detachment of Detachments". They danced so well and didn't cause much trouble.
Two choruses came next. The children's reaction was the most realistic. Xiao Chunan had already yawned: "Sister, let's go. It's really boring. Let's go back and watch cartoons."
Xiao Jiujiu was waiting to watch Zhang Chi's program and said with a smile: "Watch it for a while, then I'll take you to a barbecue later."
When Xiao Changyuan heard the word barbecue, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Chi's self-employment. He couldn't help but take another look at his niece's face. When he saw Xiao Jiujiu's focused and expectant eyes, Xiao Changyuan seemed to understand something.
Shen Jiawei's clear and bright voice sounded again: "This year our Shuimu family has added a new member, and that is the New World School of Management. I think everyone is very curious and unfamiliar with this newly established school. Let's talk about
Warm applause to welcome the dance performance "Youth Dance" from Class 2, Grade 1, Department of Management, New World School of Management, led by Zhang Chi!"
This guy held back all his energy and yelled out a name that resounded throughout the audience. This was specially told by my good friend. I don’t care if you recognize it or not. If you don’t, I will shout it until you all recognize it.
Xiao Changyuan's waist couldn't help but straighten, and he heard a somewhat discordant sound in his ears! You didn't even have to turn around to know that it was his brat, Ma De, who was openly tearing down our system to see if I would deal with you when I got home.
Mrs. Han, who was talking to several school leaders in the front row, also stopped talking and looked at the stage intently. Of course, she should pay attention to matters related to collective honor.
The lights dimmed, a sad and sad melody sounded, a cold blue light fell from the top of the stage, and a perfect back in a white ballet skirt appeared on the stage. Just the back made the audience hold their breath.
, this atmosphere, this feeling instantly pulls people into an ethereal and quiet world.
