I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 83
Because the school’s program solicitation poster clearly stated that we must attach great importance to this joint military-civilian project and continue it as a long-term, fixed, or even permanent tradition.

Only teachers and students who participate in it can prove their position, attitude and enthusiasm.

No matter what role you play in the entire program, it will be an important assessment during your school days.

Anyone who has gone to college knows what this means.

Graduation evaluation, joining the party and promotion, even in this era when work assignments are still available, this can even be related to whether to go to a clean water unit to work for a lifetime, or to go to a place where the fat, water and oil are thick.

It's so realistic.

Therefore, almost all members of the Qianbaoren Academy were mobilized, and many teachers even came to inquire about the creative motivation, creative characteristics, creative methods and performance conditions of this condolence performance.

So convenient to tailor.

Even the deans of the performance department and the film and television animation department were alarmed, mainly because the campus was too small, so they thought it was a ZZ mission.

Finally, he nodded frequently, which is indeed a good thing to promote teaching.

Acting requires a variety of scene designs.

It's almost a theme creation.

As a result, Jing Xiaoqiang had to follow the meeting for a long time, exhausted and returned to the dormitory feeling exhausted, more tired than fitness!

There are many senior students in the dormitory waiting for consultation.

Jing Xiaoqiang really wanted to develop a secretary to do it for him.

But just like he showed his seniority before, matters involving the army are no trivial matter and can't be joked.

You can't just fool people into preparing the show, and in the end, you can't pass the test at all, and even if the direction of the request is wrong, it will be too offensive.

Can only cheer up the explanation.

It wasn't until I went to bed that I remembered that I hadn't asked the leaders whether they agreed or not.

But according to Jing Xiaoqiang's current state of mind, he really isn't too worried about this issue.

Mother Lu has already made the final decision, and the art troupe needs to do a good job, but in fact, this kind of second- and third-level small art troupe has limited resources and influence.

We can only do the most basic thing of condolences and performances at the grassroots level silently, but outside of the army, the society simply does not understand the meaning of financial expenditures so difficult to support.

If there is such a thing, it should not touch any confidentiality measures.

Sure enough, Jing Xiaoqiang was busy all morning again the next day, receiving inquiries from brothers and sisters, and all kinds of curious inquiries from the same grade.

It was Luo Li who, with the assistance of Du Ruolan, drafted a rough outline of the "condolence performance program topic selection", and then copied it out, and asked to see it for herself.

When they were finally able to sneak out for lunch at noon, Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan were still walking through the back door: "We also put on a show, even if we can help you, you can just dance with us."

From the battle report that was made public, it was impossible to tell what kind of show Jing Xiaoqiang performed.

At the beginning, his "Meeting" was really made like a joke by the Northwest dialect, and when he was guiding the hot singing and dancing, he danced briefly and powerfully.

No one in the school could think of Jing Xiaoqiang's singing skills.

After all, the symphony orchestra dance hall is already a commercial dance hall. In those days, college students were not allowed to enter and exit for consumption and entertainment in principle.

Professional schools like the Drama Academy also despise that vulgar standard.

Jing Xiaoqiang has actually thought about it in the past two days. This is actually a military performance. Every major country's army in the world has this part.

Citi has it, Polar Bear has it, RB has it, Asan has it, and European countries also have it. The most famous one should be Nanli.

In this country where all men have to perform military service when they are old, it is only by the performance of various women's groups wearing hip-packed skirts in the barracks that they can comfort the pressured standing army.

But the art troupe is a subordinate of the ZZ department, so you know how high this definition is in China.

It is absolutely impossible to be vulgar, and this condolence performance must be done from a ideological level, and the professionalism is actually very strong.

Jing Xiaoqiang urged Luo Li: "Aren't you a scholar, look up our drama history, from Jinggangshan to Yan'an, there are a large number of art troupe plays, you are studying screenwriting, wondering if you can learn to write a sketch. Draw these two ugly and go to the stage, otherwise you can look at these two... alas..."

Then three or two planed a fitness meal, and ran to the store before the two girls became shy.

It's really Du Ruolan's figure, she looks fat when she wears it big, but she's coquettish when she's tight, and it's easy to make associations anywhere, and Pan Yunyan's face is so charming at first glance, and her demonic aura can't make it to the stage when she supports the army to condolence and perform. !
Now the two looked at each other in dismay, and the appearance they had been proud of from childhood to adulthood is finally a little worried at this moment.

Then they turned to look at Lori together, the girl was watching with great interest.

This kind of beauty is cooked with boiled chicken breast, which is quite delicious.

Suddenly, I also understood that Jing Xiaoqiang's eyes are poisonous enough, maybe this little girl is the future prospect without the burden of appearance.

Immediately attacked from left and right, holding the girl hostage and asking for a good sketch.

Lori almost choked with fright.

Jing Xiaoqiang actually ran over to call Lu's mother. I don't know if it was because of Pan Yunyan's beauty or the high efficiency of the Shanghai area. He came to set up a public phone last night.

Of course, it's best not to let anyone else hear this call.

The deputy head of the art troupe really hit it off: "It's a good thing, Xiaoqiang! Yes, you are very capable of inferring other things from one thing to another, right, right, right, you need this kind of example of military-civilian cooperation. Very good, very good!"

Jing Xiaoqiang does not plagiarize the results: "It's the insights of the leaders of our school, who are far-sighted..."

Lu's mother is even happier: "Yes, that's what you need. Don't think that Laozi's business ability is the best in the world. If you have this kind of mind and tolerance, and unite with comrades and leaders, you will be able to go higher and farther in the future... "

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to cry: "I don't need to be higher and farther, alas, I just want to do something simple."

Now, being a mother-in-law can't be more satisfied: "It's okay to chew vegetable roots and Pepsi, you must have such a consciousness!"

Anyway, it looks good.

Jing Xiaoqiang can only ask for the bottom line: "then... don't talk about your relationship with Lu Xi. I don't want this good thing to be dyed with other colors."

The deputy head of the cultural and art troupe laughed: "You can think of this, it is meticulous enough, you can't say it, but you must show the importance of you, should I go over to visit the leaders of your lower house this afternoon?"

If there is a selection of the best mother-in-law in the world, Jing Xiaoqiang will definitely encourage Lu Xi to sign up for her mother. This is to help her son-in-law get on the horse.

What uncle Cheng, take a good look at how people support their son-in-law!
Of course, this made Jing Xiaoqiang more and more panicked, not Messi, he panicked: "Thank you, thank you, no need, low-key, we will handle this matter in a low-key way, right, do things well in a down-to-earth manner, and bring it to the grassroots company. Go for real joy and inspiration."

Mother Lu can make fun of it: "yes, now you're more enlightened than me, stop by for dinner this week, your uncle Lu really wants to see you, I'll call Lu Xi back and just call her back. Forget the unit, it's not good for you to be separated for a long time like this."

Jing Xiaoqiang could only cry: "Didn't you agree not to talk about it? If you force me again, I'll find a girlfriend."

It was mainly because the three girls were seen from a distance holding hands.

Mother Lu hahaha: "Your environment is not good, there are too many temptations, but men who can withstand temptation are the best..."

Jing Xiaoqiang said succinctly: "I can't stand the temptation, okay, that's it, I will bring you the content of the program collected over the weekend for review. I wish you a smooth work and goodbye."

Mainly, when Du Ruolan saw him, bujiongbujiong ran over.

When I got closer, I gasped for breath: "I heard Xiaoyan say that you have arranged work on sports bras for her. I want it too, I'm very capable!"

Jing Xiaoqiang had no choice but to turn over a new piece of underwear: "Try this to see if there is any feedback."

Du Ruolan acted coquettishly along with her shyness: "I want it! I want it too... Be sure to arrange it for me!"

Jing Xiaoqiang thought to himself, who can withstand this: "You better keep fit, it's all breathing, and your figure is a blessing among ordinary girls, but as an actor, do you really want to feature this in the future? "

Du Ruolan looked down and blushed, but she looked up bravely: "I don't want to be so big, so what do you think I should do?"

She is really smart, and she can understand by looking into Jing Xiaoqiang's eyes: "You know the way, hee hee, you have a way..."

Jing Xiaoqiang just imagined the exercise scene and wanted to scream.

Pan Yunyan just came over: "What? What are you talking about?"

This time, Du Ruolan was justified, she held her waist and raised her chest to expel people: "Whatever you say, you are useless!"

The hairy boy thought that I should go and sit, because standing is really tiring.

(End of this chapter)