Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 332 Did you make a mistake, is this really an art school?
The driver and assistant drove to the parking lot. Secretary Liu and Principal Wen guided the VIPs from Jinling TV Station, and Director Zang from Xinfeng Culture and Sports Bureau, Director Zhang from China Merchants Bureau, and Director Li from Xinfeng TV Station rushed over after hearing the news. Headed to the venue of the art festival.

The deputy head of Jinling Tower is equivalent to the deputy county head.

Director Zang of the Cultural and Sports Bureau must of course be famous to receive them; they came here for the China Merchants Bureau to make a documentary, and Director Zhang of the China Merchants Bureau should also entertain them;

"Old Wen, you are not mean enough. You already knew about it yesterday, so why didn't you inform me?" Director Zhang complained to Wen Jianguo in a low voice.

"That is, you are not authentic. We are on the same line, and you didn't notify in advance." Director Zang looked at Wen Jianguo, but actually told the truth to Vice President Yang.

Vice President Yang Shaoqin was originally the chief of the General Section of the Xinfeng Culture and Sports Bureau and an old subordinate of Director Zang.

"We only heard about it from Principal Wu last night. We were in a hurry and forgot to notify you." Yang Shaoqin explained in a low voice.

"It's rare to be able to think of telling us this morning. Otherwise, if Director Gao came, it would be rude for us Xinfeng not to be greeted by a leader." Director Li helped Yang Shaoqin smooth things over.

Liu Feifei was a little flustered, Gao Xiaochun treated her as a colleague of the same level in both inside and out, which made her enjoy it very much.

"Don't let Wu Dong leave the school. Only with this great god can I be so respectful. I must respect Principal Wu more in the future. Next time I go to the county for a meeting, I have to mention the matter of removing the agent. Yes, it must be I'm the first to bring it up! '

Liu Feifei was secretly planning while introducing the school's development history and long-term planning to Gao Xiaochun.She turned around and wanted to take care of Director Zang, Director Zhang, and Director Li, but when she saw a few people, her heart sank suddenly.

'No, if these things take the lead, will Wu Dong misunderstand that I don't respect him enough? '
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At 7:25 in the morning, Gao Xiaochun called Wu Dong, and they had already set off.

At that time, Wu Dong was changing clothes in the locker room.

Gao Xiaochun just casually mentioned that there should be more masculine elements at the party...

Zhao Jing, Lin Jing, Bai Jia, Hui Wan, Meng Xiaoping, Ou Yujun, Si Ji...these teachers were all guiding the students to prepare for the program led by Jinling TV. Everyone came early and was caught by Wu Dong.

Wu Dong clapped his hands, "Papa Papa", "Is there any teacher in dance, music, and performance who is free, come and help me!"

I went to TM, all the teachers who were already very busy were free!

Bai Jia got close, and grabbed Wu Dong's arm, "Principal Wu, my play just finished filming, so it's empty!"

Wu Dong's ears are good at first, but I don't know why he got it wrong
Wu Dong didn't struggle, but pulling out his arm at this time attracted attention.

"Okay, Teacher Bai, oh, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Lin, Teacher Ou, that's enough, enough."

The teachers who didn't catch up didn't want to go away, they gathered around to see what Wu Dong was going to do, and the students who were ready and the students who were unwilling to be selected yesterday crowded around.

Wu Dong looked around, "Okay, let's talk about it, what do men think about when they are free?"

"Woman, beauty." Ou Yujun said disdainfully.

"Well, a beautiful woman with big breasts and long legs," Zhao Jing added.

"Hahahahaha..." The female students and teachers surrounded by her burst into laughter.

"Could it be various postures?" Lin Jing asked uncertainly.

"Yu..." The female students mocked for a while.

The young female teacher looked at Lin Jing either shyly or angrily, "You gay, tell the truth. '

Seeing Wu Dong shaking his head slightly, Bai Jia asked cautiously, "Is it sports or travel?"

Wu Dong shook his head silently. He looked at the boys who were about to dance the national standard dance and the future space boys who wanted to gather around to feast their eyes. "Tell me."

Zhao Wei laughed, and the crowd came forward, "Cut, who would always miss a woman, I usually think about riding a furious horse lightly and being a ranger!" After the guy finished speaking carelessly, he put on a pose with one finger pointing at the sky .

This embarrassing look actually caused the girls to exclaim, "So handsome!"

"That's right, it's the prince and general Xiangning who has a kindness!" Zhang Meng continued to express his disdain for the girls. He has changed 8 or 9 girlfriends in the art school for more than a year, and now he has no feelings for girls at all.

"Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes."

"Straight guy! Hey, what a pity." Zhang Meng offended a lot of people when he opened his mouth. The girls wanted to scold him, but when they saw his strong muscles, they drooled and couldn't say anything else except that he was a straight guy. up.

The boys who were about to dance the national standard were wearing V-neck short-sleeved tops and modern elastic pants. They looked sissy, but they said it bravely, "If a man was born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed for a long time!"

Zhao Benyang shouted, "Yes, seal the wolf as Xu!"

Ye Tian, ​​the flight attendant, took the topic off topic with a single sentence, "Fart! I am ordered by the sky, that is, Shou Yongchang!"

"Yes! It is ordered by heaven, that is, Shou Yongchang! Hahaha."

"Hahaha, I thought so too!"

A boy in a white Hanfu snorted, "It's a big knife cutting off the devils' heads."

"Then I want to go surfing on the [-]th online again!"

"I want to enter the family tree to burn my head."

"Hahaha……"

Wu Dong laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder, "This fucking is a pure man!"

Lin Jing glanced at him dissatisfied, naked irony!
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At 9:15, the distinguished guests of Jinling TV Station, the accompanying guests of Culture and Sports Bureau, China Merchants Bureau, and Xinfeng TV Station all sat in the front row to watch the programs selected by the art school.

Gao Xiaochun has been watching the show politely, but his expectations are getting lower and lower.

Director Zhang Chunfang and Li Lingling sat next to each other without any accompanying guests, and they looked at each other with disdainful smiles.

The assistant drivers who didn't get the seat got together and started whispering.

"Hmph! It's not like this, it's far worse than when I was in school."

"Brother, you are also a graduate of a regular media university. This is an art school that can compare with your school."

"Haha, that's true. According to the standards of the art school, it's okay. Master Zhang, don't look at me. This evaluation is very objective."

"Keep your voice down, it's not good for people to hear, don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose your faults when you swear." The drama manager softly persuaded, and didn't continue to interfere.

It has only been more than half a year since the New Century Art School has really developed. In the past, his students were left over from other people's picks.

"Shh!!!"

With the prelude to Ji Mingyue, the group of people fell silent. This is the program for the Jinling TV Spring Festival Gala, and they have watched the video on Weibo many times.

If it wasn't for watching the show live, the assistants would have stayed in the car to catch up on sleep.

Gao Xiaochun really got serious. In his opinion, this was the biggest surprise Wu Dong gave them.

……

At the end of the song, everyone relaxed, "It's really good, it's really good, just based on this song, our trip is worthwhile!"

Zhang and Li also nodded slightly. They felt wronged that Ji Mingyue's first TV show was in the Jinling Spring Festival Gala. They both admitted, "Wu Dong, why haven't I seen him yet?" Director Zhang couldn't help asking Li Lingling.

Li Lingling looked around, "I really didn't show up, it's too..."

The music suddenly started!
"I sigh that the spring flowers and autumn moon don't ask farewell"

"I wrote a piece of lovesickness in the attic and never stopped writing"

A deep male voice came from outside the screen!
Everyone was shocked, it was Wu Dong's voice.

"Fuck, yes, sing for us personally, oops, I can't bear it, hehehe."

"Ah, it's really Wu Dong, it's fine, we, Mr. Gao, have a lot of face."

"Shh!"

"Oh, be quiet, be quiet..."

Everyone in Jinlingtai, who were still proud just now, couldn't hide their pride. The international director personally sang to welcome him. Of course, this card was not for them, but they also picked it up, right? Those who see it have a share!

Gao Xiaochun felt flattered, not to mention their assistants.

"Master Gao, what's the matter, President Wu's etiquette is high enough."

"Hey, I can't bear it, I can't bear it. Hahaha" Gao Xiaochun said that he couldn't bear it, and his mouth was so happy...

The nine girls who had just finished singing and dancing did not end, but nine handsome guys came up instead.

Those who watched their performance should be teenage couples who are in love with each other!

"That's good, but I can't jump into love!" Director Zhang sighed softly.

"Director Zhang, it's been more than an hour. It's definitely a new song. Wu Dong's talent is unrivaled, so don't be picky."

This Li Lingling was bought by Wu Dong with just one song.

"Yes, I know, it's just a little regretful. It's a rare masterpiece, and it's still such a short time."

"I sigh that the spring flowers and autumn moon don't ask farewell"

"The long wind rises and the flute in the lonely city is full of you"

"The future of the year will be out of reach"

……

"Hey, that's not right!" The singing continued, several boys in Hanfu clasped their hands or clasped their fists, all of them suddenly turned around and walked away with pride, leaving only the girl sad alone.

"What kind of design is this?" Li Lingling asked softly.

"Hiss! Awesome, didn't you see it?

You listen to the lyrics, the long wind, the lonely city, the sound of the flute, in a dream! "

"Well, there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain; why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows; poor bones by the Wuding River, especially the person in the boudoir's dream, hey! Awesome, amazing..."

Zhang and Li are also considered to be the top group of people in the circle. Listening to the lyrics and watching the performance, they finally figured out Wu Dong's intentions.

But the assistants and the students at the scene didn't understand it yet, "What are they doing?"

"Yeah, I thought they were going to have a pas de deux."

……

"Chaohua waits for an evening rain

I'm waiting for a meeting

Missing tossed and walked a few miles
catkins flying in my hometown

as if looking for you for me

Wake up from a dream, and the flowers fall without knowing the date of return"

It was replaced by a female voice, and the teachers and students of the music department recognized Ou Yujun's voice.

"what!!!!!"

"Damn it, you're so handsome!"

"That's fucking cool."

Nine boys suddenly returned under the cover of the curtain.

The samurai guards the lonely city alone,

The general walks against the wind with the battle flag in his hand...

"Devil, there are little devils!"

"Fuck, two for one, what a loss!"

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, it's acting..."

Hearing the girls behind me muttering, Lao Wen sighed, "The truth is, we exchange five for one."

After all, Lao Wen still didn't hold back. A young man came out carrying the death flag of the Sichuan army, and he, a middle-aged man in Sichuan, was completely defenceless.

At the end when the blind soldier came out covered in explosives, all the sitting audience stood up!
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I sigh that the spring flowers and autumn moon do not ask to leave

The long wind blows, the flute of the lonely city is full of you

……

The lingering sound wafts... The actor's curtain call, thunderous applause!

"Is there any mistake, is this a program that the art school can rehearse?"

"Is there any mistake? Is this a program rehearsed by the art school?" Xiaolong, who had been with his nostrils upturned since entering the door, was completely shocked.

The assistant next to him, Xiao Zhang, took out a napkin and handed it to him, "Here, Brother Xiaolong, wipe away your tears first."

"Don't just talk about me, wipe yourself too."

"Did I cry?" "Oh, I'm crying in the wind, it's an old problem."

"Stop pretending, just cry when you cry, it's not ashamed. Look..."

Men, young and old, are emotionally charged.

Gao Xiaochun's eyes were red, and Wen Jianguo wiped away his tears without any concealment, "Hey, I, a Sichuanese, can't watch this, my grandfather's three brothers are gone..."

The voice is sad and proud.

Gao Xiaochun patted Lao Wen, and said with emotion: "Sacrificing one's life to go to the country, seeing death as if it were home! What a hero!"

Lao Wen let out a long sigh, and then forced a smile, "Director Gao, what do you think of the dancers in our school?"

"Okay! That's great, Lao Wen. I knew there was a girl group in your school in the past. I didn't expect these boys to do the same, so." Director Zang answered first. Can't find the right words to praise.

"Stylish! Calm!" Director Li added for him.

Gao Xiaochun nodded in agreement, "It's really good. To be honest, it's not a compliment. From these boys, you can see that the dancers in your school are really good."

"I'll just say it, but I told Wu Dong to let them go to the Jinling Spring Festival Gala to be backup dancers, and he actually said that our students are not qualified!"

"Qualified! Absolutely qualified. The party needs a lot of backup dancers. If you students are free during the winter vacation, please come. You are the priority. If we are not enough, we will find Jinling Art School!"

Director Zang came to his senses, "A word from a gentleman!"

"It's hard to catch a four-horse horse!" Wen Jianguo and Gao Xiaochun held hands tightly.

Gao Xiaochun knew that he had been tricked, he chuckled, "Principal Wen, you, okay, I dare not go back on my words just for your three grandpas!"

Liu Feifei, Zhou Manman, Guan Yuegui, Yang Shaoqin, Zhang Tingfang, and several deans of the department understood from Wen Jianguo's mention of students going to the Spring Festival Gala. Old Wen was acting!

"Oh!" Everyone in the art school cheered, and the students and teachers in the back row who didn't know the truth came over to inquire.

"Long live Principal Wen!" "Long live Principal Wen!" "Long live Principal Wen!"...

When Wu Dong and Ou Yujun returned with 18 students for the curtain call, the scene was full of joy.

Everyone in Jinlingtai looked at each other, and they no longer had the arrogance they had before. In their hearts, New Century is no longer an ordinary school.

(End of this chapter)