beauty winner

Just when He Fangxin was making fun of his musical literacy, the door was half-opened, and a man in his 30s peeked in and came in. He walked briskly around behind the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and lowered his body so that everyone could hear him. : "Secretary Meng is here."

The deputy secretary nodded, stood up unhurriedly, and said, "Chairman He, Chairman Ding, you talk first. Secretary Meng is here, let's go and greet him."

He Fangxin hesitated a little, then nodded: "Okay, I'll stay here with Mr. Ding first."

The secretary of the school party committee had already got up: "Yang Jingxing, are you here?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

A dozen or so people lined up to go out. Yang Jingxing ran to squat beside Ding Sangpeng, remembering his son and daughter-in-law's instructions, and asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Ding Sangpeng nodded: "I'll go by myself."

With a disapproving expression, He Fangxin told Yang Jingxing, "Take care."

Yang Jingxing half-supported Ding Sangpeng to go out, and found that the door was already crowded, and the scene was much more grand than when Ding Sangpeng came.Fortunately, the bathroom is on the other side.

After entering the bathroom, Ding Sangpeng had to go into the cubicle and came out after three or four minutes. His clothes and pants were still tidy, and he washed his hands meticulously.

Yang Jingxing stepped on the trash can, Ding Sangpeng raised his head after throwing away the waste paper, looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Music and politics are both manifestations of ideology. Music nourishes the mind, and politics rules the mind."

Yang Jingxing nodded, but still couldn't express any opinion.

When I came out, it was still in a congested state, but it was very quiet, and I could hear Meng Jianwei's voice talking about promoting excellent folk music art and enriching the cultural life of the people...

Yang Jingxing helped Ding Sangpeng back to the empty inner hall, sat down at the original seat, and said, "Wait next spring, do you want to go out and relax, my hometown is quite beautiful."

Ding Sangpeng shook his head.

Yang Jingxing was unfilial: "Don't bother, take the nurse with you, and I won't take care of you."

Ding Sangpeng nodded again: "It depends on the situation... Jiuchun, the name is also beautiful."

After a few minutes, the footsteps of the crowd outside the open door gradually approached. Meng Jianwei walked in at the front, then increased his pace, smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to Ding Sangpeng who was being supported by Yang Jingxing: "Hello, Mr. Ding."

The two shook hands, and Ding Sangpeng said politely, "Hello."

Meng Jianwei was concerned: "Are you in good health? Please sit down." He said while helping.

Ding Sangpeng was rude again, sat down and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Meng Jianwei bent over and explained: "I came to the concert. I heard that Chairman He and the others are here, so I came to greet you. So you are here, so I didn't bother you?"

Everyone rushed to answer, and they all said no, welcome, and honor and even flourishing, which made Ding Sangpeng speechless.

Meng Jianwei introduced again: "This is my wife, Hui Jufen."

Hui Jufen, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, also bent down to shake hands with Ding Sangpeng, smiling brightly: "Hello, Mr. Ding, it's nice to meet you, and I wanted to thank you for your care and encouragement to young people a long time ago."

Ding Sangpeng said politely: "It should be done... Please sit down."

Hui Jufen was not in a hurry, and stepped aside to introduce: "It's okay, Qi Qingnuo's mother..."

Zhan Huayu has already stretched out his hand: "Old Ding, I see you again, you are in good health."

Ding Sangpeng nodded: "Okay..."

Sitting can also be respectful. The principal and the party secretary of the school invited the distinguished guests to sit down. He Fangxin was allowed to stay in the old seat, and Meng Jianwei went to the next one. No tea or mineral water.

Hui Jufen didn't sit down at all: "Yang Jingxing, do you have time? Come with us to see Nuonuo."

Yang Jingxing didn't answer for half a second, and the secretary of the school's party committee urged, "Go quickly, we're here."

Before leaving, Hui Jufen and Zhan Huayu respected Ding Sangpeng again.

There were a lot of people crowded at the door, but they voluntarily moved out of the way, Hui Jufen nodded his thanks, Yang Jingxing looked for an acquaintance: "Professor Gong, I'll go to the back @tai, you..."

Gong Xiaoling nodded: "I know, I know."

There is still more than a quarter of an hour before the show will start. The TV in the outer hall is showing the scene in the theater. The attendance rate is already very objective, especially the first floor, which is almost full, and the preparations on the stage are also in order.

The theater staff led the way attentively: "This way please."

Hui Jufen is polite: "No need, we will go there by ourselves."

Walking out of the outer hall, Yang Jingxing asked Zhan Huayu, "Auntie, where's uncle?"

Zhan Huayu said, "Go ahead."

Hui Jufen smiled: "That's a sweet name... what should I call me?"

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and cautious.

Zhan Huayu reminded Yang Jingxing: "Teacher Hui, don't you have such rules in your industry?"

What are you doing Yang Jingxing.

Hui Jufen disagreed: "What rules? This rule was passed on from inside your industry!"

Zhan Huayu would also joke: "You have both lines."

Hui Jufen didn't mind.

Zhan Huayu reminded Yang Jingxing: "Give the record to Teacher Hui as soon as possible."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Hui Jufen asked Yang Jingxing, "Is Tong Yichun easy to get along with?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Hui Jufen said to Zhan Huayu again: "After seeing Tong Luyao, we will have more relationships, huh..."

Zhan Huayu didn't seem to take it seriously: "Do you recognize him here?"

Hui Jufen said: "It's my niece anyway... You see, I don't even want to part with my niece, so let your family go back to Pingjing."

Zhan Huayu hehe.

Hui Jufen looked at Yang Jingxing again: "There are some who are reluctant to part with Nuonuo."

Yang Jingxing hehe said, "Why don't you and auntie find a place to wait for a while, and I'll call Nuonuo."

Hui Jufen laughed: "We went there only when she refused to come."

Zhan Huayu complained a little: "The temper is getting weirder and weirder."

Hui Jufen gloated: "I want David to be a househusband, I have to be like him."

Zhan Huayu said to Yang Jingxing: "Nuo Nuo said they were on January [-] and January [-]..."

Asking Zhan Huayu and Hui Jufen to wait in the aisle, Yang Jingxing ran to the back @stage.This big theater, which claims to cost more than one billion yuan, is different. The back stage is as spacious as a football field, but there are no actors, only staff, because there are forty or fifty dressing rooms, which are completely sufficient.

But the layout seems unreasonable. The back stage is divided into two sides by the back stage. The dressing room of [-] is opposite the VIP hall. Yang Jingxing searched all the way there, but he didn't stop to say hello to the famous singer. Remember to knock on the door.

"Come in." Cai Feixuan's voice.

Yang Jingxing pushed the door open, there were more than [-], Liu Siman, Gao Pianpian, and Yu Feifei were sitting in front of the three makeup mirrors, the makeup artists were full-time, He Peiyuan and Cai Feixuan seemed to be assistants.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Where is Nuonuo?"

Shao Fangjie said: "I just went next door with Tiantian, and Yu Xinting is at [-]."

Wang Rui just put on a smile for two seconds and suddenly collapsed: "We value sex and despise friends!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Makeup teacher, are you enjoying your work?"

The female makeup artist looked at Yang Jingxing, smiled, and nodded: "It's all nude makeup, easy to do."

Yang Jingxing said: "Because they are so beautiful in the first place, you can pretend that no one will notice."

In contempt or laughter, Yang Jingxing withdrew to knock on the door of [-] and went in. It was very lively, An Xin and Kong Chenhe were there, as well as Wang Yuchen and Lu Hongyu.

The topic Qi Qingnuo was talking about was the formalism of the celebration concert. After being stared at by Yang Jingxing, he turned his head to look in the mirror, and there was nothing wrong with light makeup on his face.

Yu Xinting slightly adjusted her bold sitting posture, and lowered her eyes to look at the costumes.The beautiful red dress is not Yu Xinting's usual style, it looks a bit more mature and luxurious, it is definitely not cheap, but the leather shoes don't match well.

Yang Jingxing said: "This dress must be the most beautiful tonight."

Qi Qingnuo made a gesture: "No, I'm going to change clothes!"

Kong Chenhe and Wang Yuchen laughed, while Yu Xinting was embarrassed, although Qi Qingnuo himself laughed too.

Yang Jingxing said to Qi Qingnuo, "Come on, I have something to do."

Wang Yuchen and Lu Hongyu also came out together, ready to play.

Following Yang Jingxing to see his mother quickly, Qi Qingnuo was not impatient, and was concerned about Yang Jingxing's previous situation there.

Both Zhan Huayu and Hui Jufen waited until the entrance of the back@stage, but they were not surrounded by crowds.Seeing Qi Qingnuo, Hui Jufen opened his hand: "Come quickly..."

Qi Qingnuo didn't throw himself into his arms, and complained to his mother: "I threw my dad away again, and he called me."

Hui Jufen explained: "It's your father who doesn't want us... Our Nuonuo is so beautiful today!"

Qi Qingnuo also has a thick skin: "When will she not be beautiful? But she is not as beautiful as your two sisters."

Zhan Huayu can remain serious: "Are you ready?"

Qi Qingnuo relaxed: "How many days have you been ready..."

After being cared and encouraged for a while, Qi Qingnuo himself was not in a hurry, but said that the audience had to enter, and urged them to go back quickly.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll come over later."

Qi Qingnuo was considerate: "It's fine if it's inconvenient... You can start the show."

Hui Jufen haha, Yang Jingxing haha, Zhan Huayu looked stern.

A few people returned to the VIP hall, and there were not many people watching at the entrance of the inner hall, but it was still going on inside, so Gong Xiaoling, the associate professor of the composition department, was still sticking to his post of looking after Ding Sangpeng.

As soon as Hui Jufen poked her head at the door, the secretary of the school's party committee who was introducing the school's harmonious society construction stopped talking and paid attention.

Meng Jianwei also saw his wife, and felt a little regretful: "I'm done talking here today, the concert is about to start. Mr. Ding, Chairman He, please." He got up and went to help her.

Yang Jingxing hurried in to do what he should do.

It seems that just at this time, the school has arranged the seats for the government leaders, and wants to invite Meng Jianwei and others to the official seats on the second floor.But Meng Jian has a ticket, the private room on the left side of the second floor stands, and he doesn't care where the audience is better, he just needs to be seated according to the number, and there are friends waiting there.

The secretary of the school party committee took the program list and handed it over, and was thanked, but his offer to send it to the secretary of the municipal party committee was rejected.

Yang Jingxing and Gong Xiaoling supported Ding Sangpeng, and were respected by the musicians for a while, they first stepped forward to take a seat, and then the directors of the editorial committee followed the composer master.

The crowd was mighty, although they moved slowly, they still got attention from upstairs, downstairs, left and right.The two students of Miki Nakai seemed to be coming to say hello, but Miki Nakai stopped them from going back.

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