Sweet Wedding in the 1980s: Metaphysics Fat Wife Makes a Great Transformation

"I didn't say you, you have been out of the low -level taste, you are a good baby." Gu Gu exaggerated, turning Xiaobu Le of the way.

Gu Manman noticed that Xiao Bu had shrunk a bit.

She hurriedly squatted down, checked the small cloth, and examined it carefully with her spiritual eyes.

Ah, this is that it has entered the threshold that can be practiced, and even the body will become the size of the power.

"It seems that in addition to controlling ghosts myself, I also need to find some demon pills for you to eat. You must control your body shape carefully in the future. Under normal circumstances, you should maintain this body shape and not make major changes."

Xiao Bu understood and circled Gu Manman twice.

After that day, Gu Manman worked harder to practice and occasionally took drugs.

When the Chinese New Year was about to come, there was an artistic performance at the team headquarters, and Gu Manman was naturally one of the invitees, but she actually didn't want to come.

Because the performance routines at this time are just that, why not control a few evil ghosts to see who kills each other first.

But when she heard that this time there was a person who could sing sweetly and make people feel comfortable, she found it a bit interesting.

In fact, she really likes listening to music, and the playlist is ridiculously detailed.

For example, when it rains, she will be divided into light rain, heavy rain, rainstorm, hair rain level, and each level has her own song list.

For example, the emotional low is being stunned, missed the first opportunity, and the mood of being controlled by hormones is also their own exclusive song list.

Ah, regarding the issue of hormones, she is still a mortal body, and there is no way to avoid the conclusion that women will be controlled by hormones throughout their lives.

If Renmeige is so sweet that it can affect people's senses, then it is still worth going.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming two days apart, everyone is dressed neatly, and many family members even wear red.

The coat of Shen Zhi was full of Gu, no warmer than this.

There was also a thermostat affixed to the clothes inside, which could only keep her warm in a very small area, but paired with a turtleneck sweater, a military coat, etc., it was enough to keep her warm.

In a place that accommodates many people, as long as you don't sit to the side, you will inevitably be attacked by smells. Gu Manman took an orange peel and smelled it one after another. After the lengthy opening remarks, there was a speech by the leader, and then the performance began.

The chorus begins, followed by group dances, and a sample play, which seems to be called The Butcher.

This is interesting.

Then comes an allegro.

By the time another chorus came on, Gu Manman was already about to doze off.

Just then, the chorus ends and a solo comes up.

A soft and fresh beauty appeared on the stage wearing what looked like very thin clothes. She was the only one, but the whole place became inexplicably quiet.

Her name is Huang Ying, and after introducing herself, she brightened her voice.

"As soon as the Red Army came down the mountain, the autumn wind and drizzle were lingering, the wild deer on the mountain screamed, and the leaves on the sycamore trees fell. I asked my relatives about the Red Army! When will the people and horses return to the mountain~~"

The classic red song is sent to the Red Army ten times.

It was sincere and resonated a lot, with some people singing a few lines in low voices.

After a song, applause was thunderous.

Gu Manman thought, if people in this era were not relatively simple, people who perform in other shows would probably be emo.

When one song ended, everyone refused to let Huang Ying go down and started to cheer for another song. Gu Manman was also looking forward to it, so he shouted along.

Huang Ying smiled shyly, and from such a distance, Gu Manman had the feeling that the other person was shy.

Faced with so many people every day, but still being teased and made shy, it's quite innocent and cute.

Someone said something to Huang Ying, it is estimated that the leadership consent, so Huang Ying sang a familiar song, Ying Shanhong.

"Midnight is midnight~Hope, dawn - the twelfth lunar month of winter~Hope, spring breeze, if you want to look forward to it, the Red Army is coming~~ The mountains are blooming all over the mountains, reflecting the red mountains, if you want to look forward to it, the Red Army is coming~ ~~The mountains are blooming all over~Ying and mountain red~"

In the previous song, Gu Quan didn't hear a door, it was nice, and when the treble was a little bit of the great taste of the Song Tuan.

It is truly a beautiful song.

The little cloth at his feet suddenly rubbed Gu Manman uneasily.

Gu Manman suddenly shook his head and came back to his senses from the chaos.

It didn't matter when I regained my consciousness this time. I saw a stream of light blue smoke spreading throughout the whole place. It was inhaled by people's breath. When it was exhaled, it turned into a purple breath. It gradually circulated and finally floated to the stage.

Some people's expressions were already in a state of confusion.

This, this is no longer something that can only be brought about by singing well.

No wonder she was too immersive just now.

Gu Manman was about to stand up, but he held back and only waved away the light blue mist that floated in front of his eyes.

Huang Ying, who was singing loudly on the stage, didn't even notice her small loss, which was as small as a drop in the ocean.

After the song was over, all the mist was recovered, and Gu Manman took the opportunity to play a burst of resentment into it.

I collected them while playing ghost a few days ago.

Huang Ying bowed and left the stage, and another program came up. She performed with all her heart, but not many people were watching. They were all reminiscing about the feeling just now, looking disappointed.

Gu Manman left her seat and headed towards their backstage position. From a distance, she saw Huang Ying with her back turned to her, arguing with a person. The other person's manic hands were inserted into the hair on the temples, and he was very excited.

Gu Manman wanted to approach again, and a patrol person passed, protecting Huang Ying away, and the emotional person still jumped his feet in place.

There were two female soldiers who came back to the toilet passing through the valley, and she murmured her in her mouth. Isn't it just that Huang Ying sings is nice? The pillar of the people made by her strength. Orioles.

Gu Manman thought to himself, no matter how talented a person is, how can he compare with someone who is a deviant person?

She was walking around and stopped the frustrated woman.

"You, this is the backstage, comrade, you are in the wrong place." The other party's hair was messy, but when he saw the stranger, he still caressed his hair.

Gu Manman spoke. "That skinny person sang so weirdly. I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard it. Can I complain? Her singing hurt my eyes."

Lin Ke opened his eyes wide: "You, you said she doesn't sing well? Are you talking about Huang Ying?"

Gu Manman saw in her eyes an emotion that was like finding a confidant, but also like someone could listen to her grievances. He reiterated: "Yes, that is the thin woman who wears thin clothes even in the snow. She sings It’s weird when it happens.”

"You! Come with me!" Lin Ke took Gu Manman to the stage, where a middle-aged woman with a stern expression was watching the stage effects.

"Auntie." Lin Ke said to her aunt a little excitedly: "Some people think Huang Ying's singing is not good again, so I said it. I'm not jealous. I clearly said last time -"

"Hush, go back." Aunt Lin just responded to his niece like this.