"This is the program list, "The Great Northern Wilderness" is about to end, this is what I finally won for, you don't have to worry, just prepare slowly. Quickly stuffing a piece of paper into Mr. Sun's hand, Director Kang emphasized again: "Everything is the same as when we rehearsed, you have the strength and will definitely succeed." ”

"Don't worry, Director Kang, I will definitely supervise the children. Teacher Sun nodded with a serious face.

"Director Kang, there is a spotlight that is not lit, what should I do?" Unfortunately, before Director Kang spoke again, a new problem was placed in front of him.

"Dead man! Go to the warehouse and get a spare one, and debug it immediately, and if you can't debug it, reduce the spotlights in the opposite direction by one. Director Kang shouted without thinking, and just as he was about to leave, Qian Hong suddenly grabbed him, and the two took two steps to the side, and Qian Hong asked in a low voice: "Where are the two seats you promised me? My parents are coming soon." ”

"Hey, hey, if you don't say it, I almost forgot, the person in charge of this logistics just had diarrhea, and as a result, he arrested me to the top tank, so let's arrange a staff member later, and let him receive your parents when the time comes, rest assured that the things I promised you will definitely not change." ”

"Then I'll wait for someone to come to me, you must hurry. ”

"Got it, just wait a while!"

Bidding farewell to the busy and crazy Director Kang, Qian Hong and the others shrank in a corner of the preparation room, studying the program list while waiting for someone to dock.

Now the costumes, makeup, and props are all revolving around the actors of the opening shows, and since Qian Hong and they are at the back, there is naturally no need to be too anxious, the three-hour art show, even if it is an hour in the past to prepare, it is completely too late.

The preparation room is so big, there will naturally be no fewer idlers, Qian Hong just sat for a few minutes, and a dangling guy came over, it was actually Zhang Quan, and this guy was already wearing a performance costume with sequins, and he was wearing exaggerated makeup on his face, looking at the style that should imitate the style of Hong Kong and Taiwan singers.

"Boy, are you scared and about to pee your pants?" This guy hasn't changed at all, he's still so annoying, and the first sentence makes people want to hit him involuntarily.

"Don't think everyone is like you. As a result, Qian Hong didn't give him anything nice.

I've been going to school parties since I was 8 years old, and now I've had 300 times without 500 experience. Zhang Quan hooked his fingers slightly, pointed to his nose, and said triumphantly.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, when are you in line?"

"The sixth program, hey, hey, amazing, right? Let me tell you that the program in front of the art show has the highest gold content, because the leaders are focused at the beginning, and when they wait until the back, they will be lax, and they will all leave. ”

"Look at you, I don't know, I think you can be the first. ”

"First, second, third, you don't have to think about it, the first one must be a red song in a chorus, it's not easy for the king to come, the second is a famous actor from Beijing, see it, it's the guy who brings his own help and makeup, I heard that it seems to be the champion of a singer competition, and it's definitely not something we can compare. ”

"And what kind of immortal is the third one?"

"Third, third, where! That little girl in a green tulle skirt, her father is a secretary, don't talk about ordinary people like you, I will make a gray detour when I see it, but I will tell you quietly, that little girl has a good face, but her temper is stinky, and she will do it when she says she will do it, and some people say that her feet stink. ”

Zhang Quan is probably really bored to the point of madness, and he actually chatted with his former enemy and Qian Hong here, but he is really familiar with this circle, and he inadvertently revealed a lot of information to Qian Hong.

But who knew that the joy was extremely sad, and only a few minutes later, the green skirt that was damaged by Zhang Quan's back, that is, the secretary's daughter, actually walked towards Qian Hong and them with two followers.

"Hey Zhang Quan, how can I see you there?" The green skirt is not ugly, but a little fat, which is of course also a sign of good family conditions, but the first thing she said to Zhang Quan made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

"Hey, hey, Miss Zhao, if you don't want to see me, then I'll disappear immediately, and I won't get in the way of your eyes. In the face of Qian Hong's arrogant Zhang Quan, he not only endured such irony, but also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, which made Qian Hong have a very intuitive comparison, how difficult the green dress in front of him was.

"Don't leave yet, the old lady hasn't finished asking yet, your song is good, who wrote it for you?"

"A friend, a friend, hehehehe......"

"Say it quickly, your show itself was forced in, believe it or not, I'll kick you out right away?"

"Don't, I said it's not okay? It's just ......" Qian Honggang felt bad, Zhang Quan admitted it cleanly, only to see him point his hand to Qian Hong's nose and betray Qian Hong without hesitation, which naturally made Qian Honggang have a good impression of him and disappear cleanly.

"He's okay, Zhang Quan, he still dares to play the old lady's guts!" glanced at Qian Hong suspiciously, and the green skirt took it for granted that Zhang Quan was looking for someone to fill the number, so she forced Zhang Quan in front of him, and poked him in the chest again and again, and poked Zhang Qiang against the wall.

"It's true, how dare I lie to Miss Zhao, don't look at this kid's age, but the song he wrote is absolutely first-class, and the song "Great Northern Wilderness" was also written by him, and he came here today to sing that song. Being forced into a corner by the other party, Zhang Quan made a happy move, but in this way, the green skirt's eyes turned to Qian Hong's face: "Who are you?"

"Qian Hong!" is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, Qian Hong looked at the green skirt with a calm face and said his name.

"Zhang Quan, you wrote that song for him?"

"Yes?"

"Did you really write that?"

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do. ”

“......”

"Little brat, you're crazy about this!" This time the green skirt didn't squeak, and one of her attendants jumped out, seeing that the dress should be for the green skirt to dance, but the next action has nothing to do with literary hair, and the attendant actually reached out and wanted to grab Qian Hong's collar.

"Smack"

In the face of such a provocation, Qian Hong's response was a quick and hard slap and a fierce slap of the hand, and the sound made made all the eyes of the corner of the lounge look over.