not good, immortal

Chapter 59 Rehearsal
Teacher Tong took "Five Beauties of the Song Dynasty" to get familiar with the stage.

Feng He and Fu Lanhua stood not far away together, she felt that the noisy scene was very boring, so she took out her mobile phone and started surfing the Internet.

Just now in the car, this Aunt Hua proposed to her again to "sign a company", but she was still blocked by Qiao Zhenzhen, saying that she still had to go to school, take the postgraduate entrance examination, and study for a doctorate.

After reading the book, it will be ten or eight years later. As for whether to sign the company or not, we will discuss it later.

Feng He is not very interested in the showbiz, but it sounds interesting to study for a Ph.D.

Fu Lanhua looked sideways, this little girl has big watery eyes, why is she always staring at the phone and not relaxing?

She glanced at it casually, and it was full of words.

"Stop looking at your phone at night, the light here is not good, and you will be prone to nearsightedness." She couldn't help but remind her.

"Oh, ok." Feng He studied it seriously, but remembered that Qiao Zhenzhen had just told her to listen to Aunt Hua, so she put the phone back.

Bored, she could only focus on Qiao Zhenzhen and the beauties in the distance. Suddenly, the poem by Du Shaoling in "Walk with Beauty" appeared in her mind:
The state is rich and elegant, and the texture is delicate and even.

The embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are woven together.

But why is there a dark quail among these beauties?
She was contemplating with frowned eyebrows, and Fu Lanhua was beside her and started talking about things: "Xiaohe, is your sister dressed up beautifully today? How about this dress?"

Feng He nodded: "Well, her clothes are very nice, like a character who came out of a painting by Zhou Jingxuan."

Fu Lanhua didn't catch these words: "What's wrong with Zhou?"

After all, it was a character from more than a thousand years ago. It is normal for modern people not to know about it. Feng He didn't think much about it, and explained: "Zhou Jingxuan, that is the master of the Tang Dynasty who created the Shuiyue Guanyin style, also known as Zhou Fang."

Fu Lanhua:? ? ?

What Jingxuan?
Oh no, I wanted to pick up the words, but why was it taken astray?

She decided to ignore this sentence, and directly magnified her move, saying: "Yes, you can also be as good-looking as her."

When he was working as a scout in his early years, Fu Lanhua knew that this sentence was extremely harmful to girls, especially those who had just passed puberty from a small place.

Just a few more words of flicker, and I'm sure I'll be able to pack all of them into the practice room with my thoughts.

Feng He didn't hear it.

She was immersed in the state of reminiscing about Zhou Fang's paintings.

She was lucky enough to have seen good copies of the pictures of tuning the piano and drinking tea, the pictures of ladies with hairpin flowers, and the pictures of Concubine Yang going out of the bath.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the original work, but the original work has long been lost in the long river of more than [-] years.

Seeing Feng He lost in thought, Fu Lanhua really lost his temper with this girl.

But being a boss, the most important thing is to be able to bend and stretch, especially at this moment of seeking talent.

She went straight to the point and pulled Fenghe's arm: "Xiaohe, are you interested in joining our company? As long as you come, I can give you and your sister the best resources."

With this tug, Feng He reacted: "But I have to go to school."

Qiao Zhenzhen has repeatedly said at home that education is very important nowadays.We must not let her repeat the same mistakes and suffer from lack of education.

Fu Lanhua smiled, seeing that the little girl is so serious, what else is she doing.

She smiled and said, "No problem. There is no conflict between signing a company and going to school. There are many teachers in our company who are very kind. And if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, and I can teach you."

"Oh? Then help me look at this." Feng He took out his mobile phone again and handed it to her.

Fu Lanhua took it calmly, and glanced down.

"Research on Novel Filtering Synthesis Theory and Related Topological Filtering Devices"

? ? ? ? ?

What the hell is this?Are you sure it's written in Chinese?

"This is……"

"Oh, this is a doctoral dissertation." Fenghe was researching what a "doctor" is on the Internet, and after searching everywhere, he clicked it out somehow.

Fu Lanhua: ...

She could only look at her mobile phone pretendingly, and said, "Hehe, you should do your own research first, and I'll call you back first."

"okay."

……

"No, what was agreed to be an independent program of the Culture Week?" Mrs. Xiao asked her mobile phone, "I called before and said that it would be merged with the opening ceremony, so why is it getting warmed up now?"

"Let me tell you, four million yuan. It's not enough to set up a real scene and lighting for this tower. Where can I get an independent program?"

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Qi, the deputy director of the Preparatory Committee of the "Prosperous Tang Dynasty", said haha:

"To be honest, it would be nice to be able to catch the heat of the opening ceremony, really, and it's not like you don't know that the person in charge here is an old antique, and he doesn't like celebrities, so there's nothing he can do about it."

Zhou Qi curled his lips. It is said that the big sponsor of the Cultural Week made an additional investment to meet the request, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"You guys took money." Mrs. Xiao raised her brows upside down.

"Don't say that, I can't afford it. The money, as agreed at the beginning, is donated by your company to the Tang Dynasty Culture Week in Xinhai City. The certificate will also be issued by the organizer. The staff really can't care so much."

"You're a fundraiser."

Mrs. Xiao gritted her teeth. She could be considered to have found a relationship with Tongtian. She didn't promise to be good at the beginning, so why did she change the warm-up show at the end?
"Sponsorship is my job, and I didn't take kickbacks from your family."

There was a disrespectful laugh from the other side, "Besides, didn't you arrange the staff yourself? Who do you want to praise and how to promote it? Just make the script better?"

Zhou Qi really wanted to hang up the phone, he was just a deputy, he was able to manage wool, it was all requested by his superiors, if their surname Xiao could find connections, why would no one else?

To be honest, he was also very confused when the process was suddenly changed.

However, there were quite a lot of big names in the art world who came to the opening ceremony, so it would be strange to have to make traffic stars in the middle of the show.

He thinks it's good that it became a warm-up show in advance.

As for Mrs. Xiao, he really didn't understand, if he wanted to praise Xiao Zhiyu, he would praise Xiao Zhiyu.

Do you have to invite Qiao Zhenzhen over to carry the sedan chair?It's none of their preparatory committee's business to compare pure natural beauties with the show's face-saving.

"Forget it, let's do it, the matter of the staff can't be changed." Mrs. Xiao could only try her best to hold on to the last bit of private land.

Four million broke out in them... The mine boss's house is a fart, and the relationship is the big one.

Mrs. Xiao only hated these pedantic pedants who refused to ask for money generously, so what if she just wanted to host a show for her daughter.

"I can assure you that I will never interfere with the specific details of the event." Regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, Zhou Qi patted his chest.

This must be a good thing to pay less wages and save money, that's great.

Mrs. Xiao hung up the phone and turned her head to Xiao Zhiyu: "Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? You haven't been scolded by the teacher before or something. People say you come back and cry after a few words?"

Xiao Zhiyu's eyes were red, "That Teacher Tong is very fierce."

Ever since she returned to China to become an actress, she hasn't received this kind of treatment. Even if she put aside her status as an actress, she is still a well-known Internet celebrity, Bai Fumei. Who doesn't care for her?
"You have to bear it. Look at why Qiao Zhenzhen doesn't cry."

Mrs. Xiao looked outside, and then Qiao Zhenzhen slowly moved to the side of the car, and took a white handkerchief or something, as if she was...

Wipe your mouth?

???

　Be silent in the afternoon, go out to do some shopping, maybe it’s too late to edit, so I’ll post it first and fix it later, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)