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The medicine box that was held in my hand just now disappeared for no reason!

Instead of a white packaged pharyngitis lozenge, Chenyang took a piece from it and put it in his mouth, and did not react just now, taking a deep breath, his throat was comfortable, and he did not feel uncomfortable after coughing violently.

"Could it be that this is the power of literature?" Holding the lozenge, Chenyang was a little puzzled.

Like the previous Huaxia, there is also metaphysics in this world, but the metaphysics here has become the power of literature, but no one knows what the specific power of literature is, let alone any calculation data.

The doubt only lasted for a few seconds, and Chenyang didn't bother to explore.

The crossing has been accepted, and there is nothing that can not be accepted for this little thing.

I put the lozenge in my pocket and went out in my clothes.

……

Xinmin District.

Small Theatre in September.

The day of November is cold with winter, the sun is hanging but you can only feel the meager warmth, just arrived at the door, Chenyang saw an acquaintance, "Brother Zhao, your class today?"

As he spoke, he handed over a cigarette.

The performance of the small theater is generally in the afternoon, and there is no one at noon, Brother Zhao took the cigarette and smiled, "Yo, young master, I haven't been here for a long time, what are you busy with?"

Chenyang said, "Blind busy." ”

Brother Zhao lit a cigarette and took a puff, "I'm going to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

Chenyang said, "What kind of daughter-in-law to marry, I want to marry, who will marry." ”

Brother Zhao smiled, "It depends on whether you want to marry or not, can you find a girl to marry if you want to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

Chenyang was a little embarrassed to be said, and said busily, "Say it again, say it again." ”

As soon as he said two words, there were more and more people coming in and out, all of them came here to register and send flower baskets to send congratulations, Brother Zhao began to be busy, and Chenyang said hello and went in.

Although the aunt's small theater is not large, it is very exquisite.

The small square theater is divided into two floors, each of which can accommodate more than 100 people.

It's only eleven o'clock, and the backstage is already very busy, putting on makeup, changing clothes, matching words, arranging programs, and arranging people, Chenyang walks in like wearing a transparent vest, and there are fewer people who pay attention, and even fewer people greet them.

All the way in,

Chenyang finally found his mother in the small restaurant in the background, and was helping to cook in the back kitchen.

"Mom. ”

"Yangyang, you're here. Mom looked back at Chenyang and pointed to the vegetable oil bottle next to her, "Give me that oil." ”

Chenyang handed over the oil, "Where's my dad?"

"I'm going to pick up your grandparents, did you say hello to your aunt?"

"No, where's my aunt?"

"Not in the background?"

"I didn't see it just now, did I go out?"

"I don't know, you don't come here to bother me, if you have nothing to do, go backstage to have a look, help with flower baskets and props or something, the small theater is not full of people today, you can help when you are idle." ”

Chenyang hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't be, I don't understand my aunt's set." ”

There is no size on the stage, and there are rules off the stage.

Although the aunt's small theater is not big, there are still this rule, don't look at the cross talk actors joking on stage, but in the background, how to swing the drums, how to put the allegro, has its own set of rules, it doesn't matter if he is wrong, it is the people who are involved in the pipes.

After a simple bite, Chenyang began to surf the Internet.

This is about to become a guest writer, so you have to check the prospects of your own newspaper.

On the Internet, find the official website of the Capital Daily, and click in.

Soon, a series of data was placed in front of Chenyang.

Capital Morning News, single-day sales: 12,000.

Study newspaper, single-day sales: 9500.

Entertainment scout, single-day sales: 9300.

Asia Real-time News, single-day sales: 8520.

Fiction newspaper, single-day sales: 2030.

Talking to the heart at night, single-day sales: 1560.

Healthy city, single-day sales: 854.

……

"I'll go, so low. ”

Looking at it all the way, Chenyang couldn't believe it, this Tangtang Capital Daily is also a newspaper for the whole of Inner Mongolia, how can the highest sales be only 10,000?

"Yangyang. ”

There is a sound.

Chenyang picked up his mobile phone and turned around, and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a dark red peony cheongsam and curly hair, about thirty-five years old, with a plump body, walking towards him.

Chenyang stood up, "I'll go, auntie, you are really beautiful today, this is just in time for the Heavenly Maiden to descend to earth." ”

Although it is a compliment, Chenyang is also from the heart.

Although the aunt has entered middle age and has some good health, she is not out of shape like other middle-aged women, but has the precipitation and charm of a middle-aged woman.

Being praised by Chenyang like this, my aunt's face smiled, "Is it? This dress was several years old, and I was afraid that the color would be too bright, and I was not ashamed to say that I was old." ”

"No way, my aunt looks good in anything. ”

The aunt laughed a few more times and took out a red envelope from her pocket, "Yangyang, give it, this is the aunt's red envelope." ”

"Thank you, auntie. ”

Giving out red envelopes is the rule of the small theater, every New Year's festival or big festival, the juniors will have red envelopes, and Chenyang did not refuse, holding the red envelope and quietly pinching it, it is quite thick.

The aunt touched Chenyang's head and whispered, "Yangyang, your mother said that you were going to bring a classmate today, male or female?"

"Female. ”

"Is it a girlfriend?"

"What a girlfriend, just a classmate, the class president of our high school, loves to listen to cross talk, this time I came back, I called her. ”

The aunt smiled meaningfully.

Chenyang was speechless.

Get.

Again, in vain!

Past eleven.

The performance of the small theater is about to start, the audience began to enter the venue one after another, my father and his family also came, and there are many people who come today, in addition to my parents, there are also big brothers and sisters-in-law, little nephews and tiger eggs, and two aunts and two brothers.

Thus, the following conversation emerged.

Grandpa: "Yangyang has found a partner, when will you get married?"

Chenyang: "No, it's just a classmate, my colleague." ”

Grandma: "Hello colleagues, colleagues have a common topic, how old are they? Are you beautiful? ”

Chenyang: "......"

The eldest brother and sister-in-law are here.

Big brother: "Yangyang, have you found a partner?"

Chenyang: "Who said that?"

Big brother: "Auntie." ”

Sister-in-law: "This is a good thing, what is there to be ashamed of." ”

Chenyang: "Big brother and sister-in-law, really not, that's my first classmate in high school." ”

Sister-in-law: "Hello classmates, classmates know the roots." ”

The eldest brother patted the sister-in-law, "Okay, daughter-in-law, let's not ask, the young man is in love, shy, normal." ”

Chenyang: "......"

The second aunt came over: "Yangyang, what about your object? Why didn't you look at it." ”

Chenyang: "There is no object, just a classmate, we are very pure." ”

The second brother-in-law patted Chenyang's shoulder, "What's so embarrassing about this, you are in your twenties this year, it's time to fall in love, just bring it to the house to sit down if you have nothing to do." ”

Chenyang: "......"

The second brother is here.

Chenyang: "Do you believe me when I say it's a classmate?"

Second brother: "Hehe. ”

One point forty.

Wen Xia came, and within five minutes of sitting down, Xiao Nizi asked timidly, "Chenyang, why do you feel that your family looks at me strangely?"

Chenyang: "......"