The Age of Rebirth: The down-and-out Bai Fumei counterattacks the art troupe

Shen Chunan is lazy and serious. Under the specially designed dim stage lights, her fair neck is stretched and drooped, looking particularly alluring.

She casually looked at Zhao Xiaowei who had already put on the clothes he thought were the best because he wanted to thank her. He was restrained and serious. At the same time, she waved her hand to relieve his nervousness and said, "Don't be so polite. It's just a little effort. You have to thank you Lu." As for brother, he is also looking ahead and thinking about you."

"That's right," Zhao Xiaowei promised while giving Shen Chunan his own milk, "I have to thank you."

The girls in the group burst into laughter.

None of them had ever seen such an honest person like Zhao Xiaowei, who seemed to be rough and rough.At the same time, Shen Chunan seemed to be nothing as soon as he came out of prison.

Wang Xiaohua deliberately wanted to make her sisters happy, "What about me, do you want to thank me?"

Zhao Xiaowei looked at the scene of laughter and quarrels around him. The girls were smiling like flowers, and he suddenly exhaled as if he was relieved.He always thought that his existence would bring a lot of trouble to Shen Chunan and Lu Changcheng, but now it seems that he can finally let go of this obsession.

He put his hands in his arms, and white mist hung in the winter air.

This winter, with the things Zhao Xiaowei sent, Shen Chunan and the little sisters from the art troupe had a relatively comfortable long vacation.

Warm and full of tenderness and comfort.

The greasy roast chicken and everyone's concerted efforts during training have become the most memorable things in their lives.

Everything is slowly making progress.

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Time passed in such an orderly manner.

At 1976:9 on September 9, 10, the great leader of the Communist Party of China and the Chinese people of all ethnic groups passed away at the age of 83.On the same day, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, the National Senior Officials Conference, the State Council, and the Central Military Commission jointly issued a "Message to the Whole Party, Whole Military, and People of All Ethnic Groups in the Country."

Shen Chunan's art troupe also received such an important notice. The original program selection was postponed and the entire troupe took a three-day holiday.

On that day, all grassroots units across the country, including agencies, military units, factories, mines, enterprises, shops, rural areas, schools, and streets, also stopped all entertainment activities and began to express their condolences.A million people attended the memorial service held grandly in Tiananmen Square, and Hua Guofeng delivered a eulogy.

When Shen Chunan heard the news, she was still in a daze.

She didn't expect it to happen so soon.As a reborn person who has been reincarnated in two lifetimes, she is so emotional about the changes that have taken place in this country. No one knows better than her the rapid changes and rapid development that has followed.

And now, the person who brought about this change has left forever.

It's like losing the target.

Not without sentimentality, Shen Chunan waved her hand and gave the whole group a few days' vacation with emotion.

Even Qi Lian didn't say anything.

There was a layer of mist in Lu Changcheng's eyes, staring at the ground, holding Shen Chunan in his arms, calling her name over and over again, as if to get some support from it, at this time he also seemed to Lost faith.

"Chu Nan, I suddenly don't know what to do. My grandma said that the chairman is a good person and asked me to follow his command. But now, my pointing beacon suddenly disappeared."

The color of indescribable pain.

Shen Chunan knew that he and his village loved this country and the motherland as always.

The factory also gave him a few days off.You know, his factory has just started, and there is still some millet sitting in the warehouse without processing.As the New Year is approaching, such a few days of suspension will cause great losses to him.

No one bothered to say anything anymore, they all deplored the news from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Chunan took advantage of this moment and hurried to the bookstore. The whole city observed a moment of silence. Everything was ready, but the shopkeeper was not in the mood to open for business.I don’t know what Qi Lian was thinking. Maybe he was too sad. He took out all the books in the art troupe and sold them.

"In that case, it's time to clean up."

Get new books.

It was originally decided by the group leader, and the members of the group had no objections. Anyway, it was something that was not very important.Only Shen Chunan rushed to the bookstore anxiously and asked the shopkeeper to buy these books. (End of chapter)