Director of the Centre

Chapter 18
Their movement had already alarmed the director, and the five members of the family got up and couldn't stop persuading Song Jianjun: "Teacher, bear with the calm for a while, take a step back and broaden the horizon."

"Renrenren, it's not you who was insulted. Disgusting, so disgusting!" Song Jianjun cried sharply: "I, I, I, I'm dead."

A loud curse came from the room: "Song Jianjun, what nonsense are you talking about, besides, I will beat you to death!"

"You, you, you, you are still fierce if you do something wrong!" Song Jianjun saw Han Lu, and shouted: "Xiao Han, come quickly. The surname is Qiu, the office is here to deal with this matter, you get out of here."

"Come out, come out, whoever is afraid of whom." With a sound of Peng, a big man rushed out from inside.

This man was huge, and he was the drummer Qiu of the symphony orchestra.

Han Lu smiled wryly: "Everyone calm down, talk about something. Director Wang is drunk, and I'm not in the office. I can report to him after the situation tonight. What's the matter? We are all in the same unit. The reason why you Sleeping in the same room, it is estimated that the personal relationship is good, they are all good friends, as for the dictatorship of the fist?"

"Okay, Han Lu, you come to judge." Song Jianjun pointed at Qiu Drummer shamefully and angrily: "He...hug me and kiss me!"

"Ah!" The whole family of the farmer exclaimed.

Han Lu was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, he took a breath, and calmed down his agitated heart fiercely: "Don't get excited, speak slowly."

He had just arrived at the Municipal Culture and Art Center for two days, his eyes were darkened, and it took him a long time to understand the relationship between the two and why they were fighting just now after listening to Song Jianjun talking about it.

Song Jianjun used to be in the Beijing Opera Troupe, Xiaosheng.

In traditional drama, most of the sons who can sing Xiaosheng do not need to be tall, but they must have good looks.It's not good to look dignified, you have to be graceful.

This Song Jianjun Liumei Xingyan has fair skin and a slender figure. Wearing ancient clothes, he looks like a good man in troubled times.

In tomorrow's performance, he plays Diao Deyi in "Shajiabang Wisdom", which can be regarded as an important role.

As for Yau's drummer, he belongs to the symphony orchestra.

After the three units were merged to form the Municipal Culture and Art Center, the two got along and became good friends. This time they came to Pingdi Village and naturally lived in the same room.

In the middle of the night, something happened.

It turned out that drummer Qiu had just been married for less than two months.He is 31 years old this year, an advanced representative of late marriage.This was the first time he was away from his wife to perform outside, and he fell asleep at night, and even regarded Song Jianjun next to him as the person next to him.

Fortunately, Song Jianjun slept on the other side of his feet. In the middle of the night, he felt that his feet were full of saliva. When he saw the bewitched expression of the drummer Qiu, he was so shocked that three souls went to two souls. The screaming kick was aimed at drummer Qiu. Kicked him in the face and yelled "Pervert!"

In the [-]s, pervert was a serious accusation.

Qiu Drummer beats back and forth with a drum hammer every day, and he has gained a fat body from horizontal training, so that he can go on stage to play Dong Zhuo and Grand Master Dong.Most people with this body shape have a bad temper, so I just said that you are spitting blood, which is a great humiliation to me.

The two started fighting when they got really angry.

Poor Song Jianjun, a frail scholar, who is the opponent of the middle-aged Lao Qiu, has suffered a lot.

Fortunately, Lao Qiu's subordinates had sense of proportion and didn't slap Comrade Song in the face. They only punched Comrade Song twice in the back.

Hearing Song Jianjun cry and finish talking about this matter, before Han Lu could speak, the fellow next to him laughed and said, you big man was bitten by another big man, what a big deal, and you're not a woman, don't do it It seems that I have lost my virginity even more.

Song Jianjun said angrily: "If I were a woman, I would have followed, but I'm not!"

Qiu drummer was buried by him, his face was red and white.He knew he was wrong, but this matter was not a big deal, but Song Jianjun was going to make a mess.

He couldn't keep his mouth shut at all, and continued to clench his fists in a rage.

Seeing that drummer Qiu was about to run away again, Han Lu persuaded again: "Stop making trouble, it's already one o'clock at night, aren't you tired, there is a performance tomorrow. If you have any questions, let's talk about it when you come down, go to bed first!"

Song Jianjun screamed, "I won't sleep in the same room with perverts."

"Who is perverted, try saying something again? You don't want to share a room with me, and I don't want to sleep with you! Change rooms, change rooms."

"Change, must change!"

Han Lu's head was getting bigger: "What can I change? It's already midnight, and everyone else is asleep. Do you still wake them up? Besides, they have to be willing to live with you... Wait..."

Suddenly, Han Lu thought of Lao Wang's sober gaze when he was getting dressed and got up just now, and suddenly had a thought in his mind: Lao Wang is old and frail, and he will retire in a few months. Trouble but responsibility, as soon as I arrived in the village, I complained that I was not feeling well, and left all the chores to me.Song Jianjun and Qiu Drummer fight, no matter how you mediate, you will offend people.

The old man just wanted to be a good man and retire safely, so he pretended to be drunk.

This person is too careless, it's despicable.

If I don't clean up Lao Wang a little bit, won't people look down on me in the future?

Han Lu yawned: "I'm really tired, otherwise, I'll change with you. Lao Qiu is going to squeeze with Lao Wang. Song Jianjun, you are the victim, do you want to?"

Drummer Qiu really wants to gnaw on a human foot, so go gnaw on Pharaoh!
Song Jianjun saw that Han Lu was not tall or fat, and he felt quite safe, so he wiped away his tears and nodded.

Drummer Qiu also agreed: "Then I'll squeeze with Lao Wang." After saying that, he carried his luggage and left angrily.

After reconciling the two, it was already two days into the night, no matter how energetic Han Lu was, he couldn't hold back, and when he fell on the bed, he fell asleep in an instant.

The phone rang startlingly.

Han Lu was shocked and woke up, but when he opened his eyes, the pain was unbearable. It turned out that the eyelids had been glued to the upper and lower eyelids.

It took him a long time to recover his eyesight.

Still an unknown phone number.

The caller was an actress named Zhong Xiaoqin, who said that Lao Wang couldn't get through on the phone and had to call him.

Han Lu: "Ah, it's Sister Zhong, what can I do for you?"

"There are so many mosquitoes, they bite so much that people can't sleep." Zhong Xiaoqin cried dryly, "I'm about to suffocate, I'm about to collapse, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"You came to me even after you were bitten by a mosquito?" Han Lu was dumbfounded. I'm not your father: "Sister, can't you hang up a mosquito net and slap the little bug that bit you to death?"

"There was a big hole in the mosquito net and it couldn't be plugged. I was scared, so scared."

"Even afraid of mosquitoes?"

"I don't care, I don't care, I'm going to suffocate, I'm going to collapse, woo woo woo..."

"Don't cry, please, I'm really tired, I'm fine and hang up."

"Oh...don't hang up, don't hang up, please, I can't take it anymore, I will call you if you hang up."

"Yeah, you're hooked on me... Forget it, let me figure out a way!" Han Luxin cried out bad luck, put on his clothes and got up again.

(End of this chapter)