Director of the Centre

Chapter 19
Han Lu had no choice but to turn on the flashlight on his phone again, and walked to the small shop at the head of the village. After talking good things for a long time, he woke up the boss, bought a plate of mosquito coils, and sent them to Zhong Xiaoqin .

On the way, he remembered who this aunt was.

Zhong Xiaoqin used to sing Huadan in the Peking Opera Troupe. After the three-in-one, the Peking Opera talent drain was serious, and she gradually lost her role. This time, she played a cameo role as a maid in the Sichuan Opera "Du Shiniang". Sing, just put it on the stage.

This woman is in her early thirties, has been divorced for two years, and lives alone with a five or six-year-old doll.

As for appearance, it's just like that, and it's remarkable. Anyway, with heavy makeup, everyone is a fairy.It's just that the face is a bit round, with a big silver face, not very delicate.

After taking the mosquito coil in Han Lu's hand, Zhong Xiaoqin was dissatisfied: "Why did you arrive, take a look, here and here, a few more bags were bitten."

Sister Zhong was wearing a thin sleeveless pajamas, and the curves outlined in the silhouette of the lights were hot and sexy.

Seeing her white arms like lotus root joints, Han Lu took a step back: "Sister Zhong, do not look at evil."

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes: "I didn't look at you, why panic?"

Han Lu said, "Miss Zhong, light the mosquito coils and put on long clothes and trousers, so you won't be afraid of being bitten."

"Well, I will order it, thank you brother. Hey, the weather is so hot, how can I wear long clothes and trousers, I want to take them off!" In order to speed up the change of costumes, the actors did not avoid people when changing clothes .Seeing that Han Lu was in distress, Zhong Xiaoqin wanted to tease him, and tried to tug at the neckline.

Unable to bear it, Han Lu turned around and ran, bumping into a branch in the orchard again.

"Slow down, brother." Zhong Xiaoqin giggled, and suddenly sang at the top of her voice: "It's boring to guard the door for others, and I spend all day sitting in a boudoir worrying about my heart. That day when I watched dramas and made people fall in love, look at him. One-of-a-kind talents..."

Not to mention, Han Lu is quite handsome, with good features and a tall figure, unlike most of the male actors in the cultural center who are born weak and graceful.

The most important thing is that Comrade Xiao Han has a natural uprightness, the uprightness of a man.

Zhong Xiaoqin stopped singing and was in a daze.

Actors are full of emotions.

Another actress who shared the same room with her laughed and scolded: "What kind of nympho, she is in her 20s and still a baby, how old are you, do you still want old grass to eat tender cows?"

"You..." Zhong Xiaoqin reached out to scratch her armpit.

The two girls laughed together.

When Han Lu returned to his residence, he found that the door was locked by Song Jianjun.

After yelling for a long time, the person refused to speak.

Han Lu immediately understood that the man surnamed Song was attacked by drummer Qiu earlier, he had a huge psychological shadow and lacked a sense of security, so he didn't dare to let him in again.

This... isn't this a jerk?I, Han Lu, have helped you a lot, but you are treating me like this, and you are still unreasonable.

Han Lu was really angry, he couldn't help but want to kick the door open, grab Song Jianguo and hit him hard.

But he calmed down in an instant, shook his head and smiled wryly: Yes, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and he endured a knife on his head.

He curled up on the sofa and prepared to deal with it all night, when the phone rang again, it was a young student

Xiaosheng asked, where is the toilet?
Han Lu is helpless, brother, you also ask me about going to the toilet?
He could see clearly that the actors in this cultural center were either perverts, giant babies, or psychopaths, none of them were normal.

"Go out, go straight, if you see an orchard, get in." Han Lu turned off the power of the mobile phone, and this thing can no longer be connected.

It was cold at night, and after a lot of tossing, when Han Lu woke up the next day, his whole body was sore.

According to Li Caochang's arrangement, the actor will live in which house and the house will provide meals.

Han Lu was angry and had no appetite, so he went straight to Li Cao's house to pack his luggage.

Over there, the drummer Qiu cursed and said that Lao Wang farted all the time, smoked him all night, lacked sleep, and he was out of shape for today's performance.

It turned out that Pharaoh Wang had type [-] diabetes and poor digestion. Last night he ate too much peas and was angry all night, launching a chemical offensive against Qiu Drummer.

Lao Wang was also annoyed, and said, drummer Qiu, what mother are you scolding, what kind of state do you want when you beat the drums, just follow the rhythm.You are so fat that you fill up the bed.

Squeezing a bed with a fat man is definitely not a good experience.

Old Wang was very angry, and criticized Han Lu, saying: "Xiao Han, who asked you to change the bed without permission, why didn't you report to me in advance."

Han Lu couldn't help but said, "Aren't you drunk?"

"When will I..." Old Wang knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and closed his mouth, but his expression was very dissatisfied.

The mango picking festival in Pingdi Village will be held for a week, and the opening ceremony is today.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the village was already full of cars, all of which were tourists from the city.Groups of guests wandered around the village, and some farmers had already invited guests to pick their orchards.

On the other side of the stage, loudspeakers blared, and warm music came: "You smell of his perfume, it's my nose's fault..." "I'll send you away, thousands of miles away, you are silent..."

In [-], Jay Chou was in full swing, and his new album "I'm Busy" set a new record in the Chinese music scene.Everyone can sing "Perfume is Poisonous" by Populus euphratica... Traditional dramas continue to sink. If the Cultural and Art Center hadn't taken the initiative to contact, Hedong District promised to take care of the brother unit, and Pingdi Village would be more willing to invite an unknown singer to sing a few popular songs song.

There is no way, this is an administrative order and must be implemented.

The audience didn't take it seriously, just listened to it. When the drums and gongs and bowls of Sichuan Opera and Peking Opera beat, the actors went up and roared twice, and he was also lively.

To put it bluntly, the artists of the cultural center are here today to play the role of the atmosphere group.

At nine o'clock, leaders at all levels of the city and town came to the scene. Hundreds of people from Pingdi Village, together with tourists who came to see the excitement, and reporters from the Hedong District TV also came and set up seats. So many people took the open space in front of the village committee It was packed.

The leaders naturally sat in the front row, while Lao Wang, Li Caochang, and Han Lu sat in the second row.

This opening ceremony was hosted by a leader of the town.

Then there was the leader's speech. First, the leaders of the city said that the new type of agriculture in Pingdi Village has increased farmers' income and made them rich. It has a good idea and has set an example for all towns in the city. Banners... and so on.

Everyone applauded enthusiastically.

Then the district leaders gave a speech, thanking the city leaders for taking time out of their busy schedules to come to the village for inspection and guidance.

applaud.

Then it was Li Caochang who spoke, although Li Zhishu is usually carefree and forthright, he was scared when he encountered such a big occasion today, especially in front of the TV camera.After stuttering for a long time, I finally managed to say, "Everyone come to my village, eat well, drink well, and play well!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The town leader saw that this was not going to work. Old Li was really nervous. If he continued, he didn't know what else would come out of his mouth.

Rounding off the field with a busy smile: "The fruit in our Pingdi Village is naturally the best. Today is the picking festival. Naturally, we have to eat delicious food, but drink it well. You can't drink alcohol during working hours. Now, I announce that this mango fruit in Pingdi Village The picking festival has officially begun."

Li Caochang was sweating profusely, and sat beside Han Lu.

Han Lu teased in a low voice: "Old Li, are you scared?"

Li Cao said: "There are too many big leaders here today. I was completely confused when I went up. I was not like this before."

Han Lu smiled without saying a word, just picked up the playlist and fanned him.

The cultural program started, and Huqin teacher Lao Liu announced: "Please enjoy, Sichuan Opera "Face Changing"."

Han Lu looked at the playlist in his hand again.

The first program, Sichuan Opera Face Changing.

The second program is the Peking Opera "Shajiabang—Wisdom Fighting".

The third program, folk music ensemble "Higher by the Day".

The fourth program is a fragment of the symphony "Pineapple Dance".

The fifth program is Sichuan Opera "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Chest in Anger".

The sixth program, the chorus "Tomorrow will be better".

(End of this chapter)