red art soldier

Chapter 48 Signature
Under the insistence of the middle-aged uncle, the flight attendant agreed that he took out his washbasin to catch hot water and cold water from the toilet to wash the young man's clothes.

As for the money thrown by the young man, Ye Chen and the others picked it up and put it in a plastic bag. When the clothes were dry, they put them in another plastic bag. Two hundred-yuan bills were stuffed in.

Wang Xuefeng took the young man away with the police, but it didn't matter. When he arrived, the police put him down in the car.

Although that young man Ye Chen didn't know his background, his tone of voice seemed to be very confident, and he wasn't afraid of causing trouble at all, not to mention that there were dozens of people in military uniforms in this carriage.

Ye Chen didn't bother to think about the identity of that young man, but instead came to chat with that middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle was grateful to Ye Chen, but he was also worried about Ye Chen's impulsiveness. In the end, he even said a few words of persuasion in a deep tone, and said that people should calm down, which is applicable no matter where they are.

Ye Chen smiled, and told the middle-aged uncle about his work in other places, and even told about the construction of the Qiantang Fifth Bridge with his father.

"Who is your father? I was also on the construction site of Qiantang Fifth Bridge back then. Tell me, maybe I still know him?"

"Uncle, my name is Ye Jiefang, do you know him?"

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, you are the kid that Jiefang brought over. I went home that week, so I haven't seen you. Jiefang and I were fellow workers. So, You have been serving in the army for more than three years."

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Well, yes, uncle, I am now in the drama club of Licheng Military Region Art Troupe, where is uncle going to work when he comes out this time!"

"Hey, there are more construction sites in Guangdong now. No, I'm going to take a group of my brothers and plan to go to the south to make some money so I can go home and live a stable year!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Then I wish all uncles, smooth sailing, abundant wealth, and a prosperous year at home at the end of the year."

One has gray hair, is a little older, and looks like he is in his 50s. He smiled and said, "Young man is not bad! Mengzi, your coworker is blessed. A student from our town who was admitted to Donglu Art School , I was stunned that I didn't pass the exam, but this young man actually got in, and the future is boundless!"

A middle-aged man wearing a liberation cap poked his head over and said, "That's right! Last year's Spring Festival Gala, there were several programs by the Avant-Garde Art Troupe. I didn't pay attention at the time. I don't know which program my little brother was on last year?"

"You guy, what kind of show do you care about? My daughter collects star cards every day, so there is no reality in front of her eyes. That little brother, no, that chief, look, can you sign for me so that I can bring it to you?" My daughter." A middle-aged man in a white camouflage suit also said.

"I want it too! I want it too!"

"And I!"

……

The middle-aged man named Mengzi pointed to everyone and said, "Look at the prospects of you people, and give me one too!"

As soon as Mengzi's words fell, there was a burst of laughter.

Ye Chen looked at these kind uncles and felt happy. When he followed his father to the Qiantang Wuqiao construction site, the uncle who was in charge of cooking at that time always left him a piece of meat. After leaving the factory, I seldom go there.

"Look at what Uncle Meng said, I'm not a big star? By the way, when it comes to big stars, I really have a few here."

He looked at Liu Yue who was sitting next to his seat and said, "Deputy Liu, on behalf of these migrant workers, can I ask for an autograph?"

Liu Yue glanced at Ye Chen, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the paper!"

Ye Chen didn't expect Liu Yue to be so talkative today, so he took out a small notebook from his pocket with a smile, thanked him, and then asked Wu Xiuqin: "Sister Xiaoqin, do you know that last year our art troupe participated in the Spring Festival Gala?" Is there anyone here?"

Wu Xiuqin glanced at Ye Chen, then watched Liu Yue finish signing, took it over and wrote a sentence: "Besides me, there are Xie Siyan and Guo Yan, they are in another carriage!"

"Okay, there are seven people in total, please sign seven copies for me!"

Ye Chen smiled like a flattering clown, but Wu Xiuqin, who knew the truth of the matter, looked at Ye Chen differently.

The two of them scribbled down a sentence from their representatives, and then signed off. Some wrote the same, while others changed the sentence.

Ye Chen trotted to another carriage, and asked Xie Siyan and Guo Yan for a few autographs with a smile on his face. Finally, the names of Zhao Yun and Wang Xuefeng were used as the finale. As for Fan Xueyin, Ye Chen just skipped it. The teeth are itchy, but there is nothing to do?
After she took the autograph and handed it to Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng was startled and said, "I'll go, Xiaoye, Teacher Zhao Yun is here!"

Captain Zhao Yun is a singer in the 90s. It is not difficult for everyone to know him, because he often appears at various evening parties, so everyone knows that he is not used to it.

The middle-aged man who was the first to sign was also surprised and said: "I am a female soldier, a happy female soldier, Xie Siyan, is that the pretty girl who sang "I am a female soldier"? After my daughter heard his song , I really like her, "

Xie Siyan, Zhao Yun's proud disciple, was fortunate to be introduced by Zhao Yun to study with Zhang Huan for a period of time, so he can be regarded as a joint disciple of the two. The number of times he has appeared on the screen has gradually increased in recent years, and he is yearning for girls in the army idol-level characters.

"It's more than that. There's Teacher Wang's signature here. Look at how powerful Wang Xuefeng's words are. Tsk tsk, the old man in my family was also a loyal fan of Teacher Wang back then."

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Ye Chen looked at the happy expressions of these uncles, and he also smiled heartily, because he knew that in his own life, it was not easy for a person to get the signature of his favorite star, because you even They may not be able to meet in person, so why talk about signing.

Now he helped them to get the signatures of many comrades in arms. Although he didn't know if it was what they wanted, but seeing the smiles on their faces, he knew that they were happy.

"Come on, Xiaoye, why isn't your name here? Hurry up and sign your name, if you miss this opportunity, you won't have a chance."

"Yes, yes, this must be signed. Your father and Mengzi are co-workers, so they are also co-workers with us. We are also happy that our juniors have made achievements! Why are you still so stupid? Hurry up and sign. In the future, I will Go back and teach my girls and boys a lesson, and look at Xiaoye, haha!"

Ye Chen finally wrote and signed his name under the enthusiastic persuasion of everyone, but he wrote a sentence on it.

Sweating on your own, eating your own food, doing your own things, relying on the sky, the earth, and your ancestors, you are not considered a hero—Ye Chen.

(End of this chapter)