The next day, Zhou Xiaoan had already put on Shen Mei makeup in the dressing room backstage of the auditorium, and was still showing off with her, "Isn't my uncle very powerful?" He knew you weren't waiting to see him, but he helped us a lot! This time...... Hey! ”

There are people coming and going in the big dressing room, and some things are not easy to say directly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Mei pouted, "I don't want to see him, and it's not against his character, what does he have to worry about." This was already a clear resignation for her.

Zhou Xiaoan pretended to be surprised, "Ah! Shen Mei, you really have a conscience, you know that my uncle doesn't care about you! ”

The two looked at each other, leaned together and giggled.

After Zhou Xiaoan's continuous efforts, Shen Mei no longer frowns when she mentions her uncle, and her uncle no longer mentions Shen Mei and says "um" with his nose.

In this regard, Zhou Xiaoan felt that he was really powerful, these two people were so stubborn, they could let her do it like this!

Zhou Yuehai and Shen Mei also tacitly agreed not to say anything, intending to completely hide the private contact between the two from Zhou Xiaoan.

The backstage conditions are very simple, and the mass dressing room is an empty large room of more than 100 square meters, with almost no decent equipment.

The performers of all units are crowded here, and each unit is only allocated a few long tables and a few stools, and everyone's things are placed in a mess, and people come and go in chaos.

Someone kept walking past them, and they would take a few more glances at Shen Mei.

Shen Mei was wearing a bright Uygur performance costume, her long hair was braided into countless small braids, and she wore a small flower hat on her head, and closed her eyes for Zhou Xiaoan to wipe her eye shadow and nose shadow, striving to draw a Uyghur girl with a high nose and deep eyes.

In this era, except for stage performances, no one dares to put on makeup, and even on the stage, most of them have big thick eyebrows and bright red faces, "like a monkey's ass!" I don't wear makeup! At first, Shen Mei was very reluctant to put Zhou Xiaoan on makeup.

But when Zhou Xiaoan painted her with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and even a retouched face, she no longer rejected makeup, "If only I could do this at work!" ”

Shen Mei is about to change her career to become an actress in order to be able to make up.

As a senior stinky beauty person, Zhou Anan is very researched in makeup and dressing. Of course, it also has a lot to do with Zhou's mother's good genetics and acquired deliberate cultivation.

Relying on seven points of appearance and three points of dress, Zhou An'an, a young and beautiful girl on campus, was like a fish in water in her era, and she still performed well in the sixties, and after a while, she made Shen Mei, who was already very beautiful, more radiant, and became the center of the entire backstage.

Shen Mei looked in the mirror for a long time and was very satisfied, "You should come back after finishing your makeup!" ”

She thought the backstage was dirty, so she changed into a performance costume at home, and with her windy bicycle, she was in the limelight.

But apparently she didn't think she was in the limelight enough.

Zhou Xiaoan is very glad that she came with the performance team in the factory, and she will never be able to adapt to the limelight or something.

She doesn't like to be in the limelight, but she likes to hide and watch the excitement.

So when a few girls from the paper mill chattered about the leaders of the municipal party committee taking their seats, they were all so majestic and stylish, so she pulled Shen Mei to hide behind the curtain and watch the excitement.

"A bunch of old men, what's there to see?" Shen Mei hugged her arms and accompanied Zhou Xiao'an, rolling her eyes to look at the ceiling.

Shen Mei also likes to watch the excitement, but if Mayor Shen is there, she doesn't want to watch it at all.

"Who says it's all old men? My uncle is very young! "Half of the members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee came today, and Zhou Yuehai also came as a representative of the military.

In the midst of a group of old men over fifty years old, he didn't want to mention how energetic!

Obviously, others also think so, and a group of little girls who are hiding in the background to watch the leader are also talking about Zhou Yuehai, "What kind of official is that wearing a military uniform?" It's majestic! ”

"Two bars and four stars, it's a colonel!"

"So young, big ...... Great official! It must be a big hero, right?! ”

"Definitely! Ah! My scalp tingles when I look at it, it's so serious! ”

"The Great Wall of Steel! It must be serious and ...... ...... again" The little girl's face was flushed, her eyes were full of water, and she had an expression like a modern star chaser, "Anyway, she is spiritual and majestic!" Pretty! ”

……

"The one who wears a black tunic and shows a white collar is also very energetic!" A little girl turned her attention to Mayor Shen, and everyone paid attention to him.

"What a cultured look!"

"It looks like a big official drawn in a book!"

"Huh! Did you notice that the officer looked like him? ”

"Really, really! It really looks like it! ”

"Is it his son?"

"Can't you? The son is also too big, probably cousins! It really seems! ”

……

Zhou Xiaoan stopped looking at it, and pulled Shen Mei away unhappily, "My uncle is much more energetic than your father!" Where is it like? What a look they have! Father and son?! Can your dad have a son as big as my uncle? "He deserves it too?!

Influenced by Shen Mei, Zhou Xiaoan did not have a good impression of Mayor Shen.

Her uncle is a big hero for the country and the people, he does things openly and uprightly, how can he be like Mayor Shen's big scumbag who has an indecent private life!

Shen Mei denied it every time she said that they were like her. Not like! Don't insult my uncle!

Shen Mei gloated, "Why can't you give birth?" Don't look at Mayor Shen's youth, he is 49 years old, he married my mother before studying abroad, he was only 17 that year, and your uncle is 32, right? As old as their eldest son. ”

Zhou Xiaoan wondered, "You still have a brother?" ”

Shen Mei sighed, very helpless, "Yes, I crushed my mother to death just after I was born, or I would be 32 this year." My mother feels that she owes the eldest grandson of the old Shen family, and she can't pay it off for a lifetime as a cow or a horse! ”

Zhou Xiaoan saw that Shen Mei was in a bad mood, and there were people coming and going here, so he didn't ask for details, and Shen Mei didn't want to talk here, "Let's go back and tell you, the old Shen family is a mess!" I can have a long-form storytelling simulcast! ”

The leaders of the municipal party committee came, the performance was about to start, and Zhou Xiaoan and Shen Mei also returned to the factory to gather the performance team to prepare.

A young man in a Mao suit came over and handed Zhou Xiaoan a satchel and left, "Political Commissar Zhou gave it to you." ”

Inside the satchel was a military kettle and two oiled paper bags, each containing two buns of cabbage vermicelli.

Zhou Xiaoan handed Shen Mei an oiled paper bag, "Look! How good my uncle is to you! ”

Shen Mei didn't appreciate it, "He's afraid that I'll rob you!" ”

Then I picked up the kettle and poured half a teapot ready to drink, this tattered backstage, there is no place to drink water!

Zhou Xiaoan hurriedly stopped her, "Sugar water!" You can't drink it! Sticky throat! ”

But it was still late, and Shen Mei had already taken a sip.

"How do you know it's sugar water? Zhou Yuehai told you? ”

Zhou Xiaoan had an expression that still needed to be said, "My uncle brought me water, how could it not be sugar water?" (To be continued.) )