Chapter 403

Wang Lan was blown up by the black fat man surnamed Qian.

The rich man said that he would send someone to see the goods, and promised to go through the motions to finish the work, the old lady in order to show her sincerity, the most awesome goods in our city have been taken out, you are good, just a look at the meeting, said that the goods are not the right version, the model is too small. If you have a requirement for the model of the dog day, you said it earlier! Why did you go there earlier? Do you have a sense of being quick to play with the feelings of local female leaders?

Wang Lan complained loudly in her heart, and she was reluctant to give up this once-in-a-lifetime publicity opportunity, after the fat man finished speaking, she followed up and said without hesitation: "Director Qian, no...... Isn't it going to be a few months away, maybe we'll be able to grow taller?"

These words suddenly made Lin Miao's heart full of sorrow.

Qian Fatzi looked at Lin Miao, despair appeared in his eyes in the next second, and he smiled bitterly: "Director Wang, I can understand your feelings......"

Before she finished speaking, He Chaoying interjected in the same hurry and asked, "Director Qian, why don't you sing solo?" Don't let the girls go, Miao Miao can go up and perform alone!"

"No, no, no, no!" the black fat man waved his hand again and again, explaining, "On such a big stage as the Spring Festival Gala, how many old actors have stayed up for so many years, and they are not qualified to perform alone." Originally, your show was nominally a duet chorus, but there was a large group of dancing children in the back, which was actually a group show. If you take the girl, your child can sing solo, and other people's children can do it! The director team also arranged for your two children to be on the same stage after seeing that the original singer of your song was two people. If the little girl doesn't go on, this kid won't be able to go either!"

"Then according to what you say, isn't our Dongou City show already yellow now?" Zheng Aifen spoke in a Beijing accent.

The black fat man was also worried: "This thing is really difficult to handle now, and it is awkward to wear height-increasing shoes......"

The room was full of people staring at Lin Miao, their eyes full of sorrow.

Lin Miao couldn't bear it anymore, her stomach growled, and she asked the black fat man: "Uncle, the main problem now is that I'm too short to be tall, right?"

The black fat man nodded, and Lin Miao immediately asked, "Is it okay to change someone?" Change a girl, who is about the same height as me, or change a boy, who is about the same height as Lily." ”

"No, you can't change it!" Liang Yanhong said resolutely, "If you want to change it, change it to Luo Li!"

"That's right, Miao Miao. Zheng Aifen also followed, "If you change other boys to perform on stage, you want to hold hands with your Lily, aren't you jealous?"

Lin Miao lowered her head and thought about it, feeling right, and muttered, "It makes sense, that kid will be beaten to death by Lily if he doesn't ......"

Aifen Zheng: "......"

Qian Fatzi heard something meaning, and asked Lin Miao rhetorically: "Child, you said that there is a candidate for a different girl?"

"Yes!" Lin Miao didn't even think about it, "My sister, she is about the same height as me, she is innocent and cute, just a little worse than Lily, but it is more than enough to perform on stage!"

"Sister?" the fat man looked at Lao Lin.

Lao Lin hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's my sister-in-law's daughter who was adopted by my family." ”

"It's over, right?" Qian Fatzi nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and relieved, "You can go and see it first, it's a pity that the little girl who sang the original song is very fond of her." ”

"No matter how much you like it, you have to take care of the overall situation. I can't bear it!" Lin Miao said something politically correct.

The fat man sighed: "Alas, that's right, you have to take care of the overall situation......"

……

Bailifang Primary School at noon was quiet. More than ninety percent of the children in the school go home for lunch at noon. There were only three people in Xiaoxiao's class, and they paid for the school's new canteen. After having lunch in the classroom, Xiaoxiao took the tray and sent it to the cafeteria for cleaning. Two friends, a man and a woman, followed Xiaoxiao, talking and laughing, chatting about the cartoons they watched last night. The sun was shining on the road, but there was no summer heat, and the short distance walking shone on her body, making Xiaoxiao feel extremely comfortable.

After a semester of adaptation, Xiaoxiao is now completely accustomed to the life of primary school, and has a good relationship with her classmates. After all, as a child of a famous family, as a recognized "little princess" in school, with Xiaoxiao's gentle personality and her beautiful appearance with a faint sadness between her eyebrows, it is easy to resolve the xenophobia of children. Not to mention, Xiaoxiao often brings some snacks to school, gives a little to this child, a few bites to that child, feeds small animals, feeds and feeds, no matter how naughty the child is, he will eat people with short mouths, and he is embarrassed to bully her again.

And the child is not really brainless, the school teacher's protection of Xiaoxiao, even the blind can see it.

Xiaoxiao, who studied one semester less than others and came in directly from the second semester of the first grade, even if she was 51 in the final math test and 62 in the Chinese test, the teacher never said half a sentence about her, but she was still comforting and encouraging, and if she was another student, she would have been sprayed to death by the strict head teacher. At this point, who really dares to make Xiaoxiao anxious and cry, the consequences can be imagined how miserable it will be.

In this extremely friendly environment, it can be said that the only thing that can give Xiaoxiao a headache in school now is only after-school homework. When she was in the second grade this semester, Xiaoxiao was quite happy that Jiang Yang helped her do her homework for several days, but she was discovered by Lin Miao within a few days, and Jiang Yang lost the right to approach her homework forever.

It's really sad, Miao Miao is stricter than the teacher......

Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart, the little boy next to her was full of energy, and suddenly his voice imitated the lines in the cartoon with a loud voice, his body movements were exaggerated, and he accidentally dropped the empty bowl in his hand and flew out.

Luckily, the plates and bowls are made of aluminum, so they can't be broken.

The little girl who was traveling with her giggled at the little boy.

Xiaoxiao only grinned slightly, she had been cultivating by Lin Miao's side for a long time, her aesthetic thinking was obviously moving closer to Lin Miao, and her brain circuits were getting more and more deviated. These children's childish performances can no longer make her laugh too happily.

Laughing, just polite.

It's just that you know how to take care of other people's feelings, have a high personality, and have high emotional intelligence.

The three little ones walked through the playground and headed straight for the cafeteria next to the administration building, which was located in the direction of the school.

When he was about to arrive at the place, he met Miao Xiaoqiu who came down from the building.

As soon as Miao Xiaoqiu saw Xiaoxiao, she smiled kindly and greeted softly: "Xiaoxiao, are you done eating?"

"Well, the principal is so ......," Xiaoxiao replied with a shy smile.

Miao Xiaoqiu smiled, thinking that she was lucky to accept Xiaoxiao at that time.

Although Lin Miao graduated, his sister was still in school.

The relationship between Bailifang Primary School and Lin Miao broke the bones and tendons.

She staggered by Xiaoxiao happily.

The two little friends beside Xiaoxiao all showed a simple look of envy.

I feel that Xiaoxiao can talk to the principal, which is a special thing.

Xiaoxiao took the plate and walked into the cafeteria.

Miao Xiaoqiu strode forward, wanting to ask Shan Jiaojiao about her preparations for this year's Olympiad competition, but she hadn't taken a few steps when the old man in the communication room shouted a slightly panicked voice behind her: "Principal Miao! Principal Miao!

Miao Xiaoqiu couldn't help but stop, turned around, and saw the school gate open from a distance.

Three black-black official cars slowly drove into the campus.