"Don't be sluggish, hurry up, I'll go out and wait for you first."

After finishing the makeup, Liao Bin left An Yi to go out first.

"Right away."

An Yi buttoned up the crumpled earthy yellow bandit uniform, bent down and looked at the mirror on the desktop to carefully examine his makeup effect, and had to admire Lao Liao's makeup skills: use white foundation to whiten all his face, apply it a few times with dark oil paint, and then use charcoal to draw some lines on his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and the sides of his mouth and nose.

An Yi took a breath of relief, grabbed the wooden prop gun leaning against the wall and hung it on his body, opened the small door of the dressing room and walked into the hall, and saw the familiar brother Huang Jianguang and the two instructors of the political department standing by the door talking to Jiang Xianyun.

Jiang Xianyun turned around under the gaze of everyone, and when he saw An Yi hiding behind the brothers, he immediately ordered in a loud voice: "An Yi, come here!" ”

A group of drama club seniors looked at An Yi behind them and dodged to make way, and the bandit soldier Yi An Yi immediately attracted all the attention.

Who knew that An Yi reacted very quickly, looking around with a surprised face, and still muttering in his mouth with the blank expression on his face, as if he didn't know An Yi at all:

"An Yi? Who is it...... There is no ...... on the ceiling I'll see if it's hidden under the table...... Hey, there's no ...... in the drawer I can't find this person......"

An Yi's funny makeup originally made people want to laugh, but at this moment, watching his clumsy performance of pretending to be calm and looking around, coupled with the humorous words that wanted to cover up, immediately caused laughter, and even the two political instructors who strode in put down their serious and rigid masks and couldn't help but join in the laughter.

Jiang Xianyun walked to An Yi's side after laughing, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yi, it turns out that you actually hid here to avoid the interview task?" Your brothers have been lying to you, saying that they didn't tell you that they didn't know where you were, but as soon as I heard it, I knew that they were wearing the same pants as your kid, but it was okay for you to break in in a desperate way, haha, no wonder you agreed to join the drama club so readily today. ”

An Yi sighed with a sad face: "Refreshing? The little brother's overnight dinner was almost squeezed out by you, and I don't know how many bruises and scars there are on his body, alas...... Lao Tzu thought he was smart, but the result was that he lost his wife and lost his soldiers! ”

Jiang Xianyun couldn't help but laugh again, but he quickly put away his smile and said seriously: "Xiao Yi, you can joke about other things, but today's political task can't do it!" If you think about it, after the victory of the Eastern Crusade, Guangdong was at peace, which greatly encouraged the revolutionary enthusiasm of the people of the whole country, and our revolutionary army will soon start the Northern Expedition to defeat those warlords who have brought disaster to the country and the people, and the national political axe and various revolutionary armies are actively making preparations from top to bottom, and at this time it is all the more necessary to stimulate the revolutionary fighting spirit and establish a good image of the revolutionary army, so as to attract more aspiring young people to join the army. You are a revolutionary soldier and an outstanding student cadre of our Whampoa, so you must understand the heavy responsibility on your shoulders! ”

Speaking of this, it's not okay not to go, An Yi had no choice but to nod and walk towards the two political instructors, just wanted to salute, and suddenly realized that he was dressed as a bandit, and hurriedly put down his half-raised hand, quickly unhooked the broken wooden gun on his diagonal back and put it on the ground, and nodded happily:

"Instructor Zeng, Instructor Zhong, the two chiefs also came to guide in person in their busy schedules, it's too hard, haha...... Is the chief looking for a student? ”

"Shut up! You oily and slick guy, poof......"

Instructor Zeng couldn't be serious when he saw An Yi's appearance.

The refreshing Instructor Zhong grabbed An Yi's hand and was about to go out, An Yi hurriedly asked to change his clothes before going out, otherwise walking on the campus in this bandit suit might cause public outrage, Instructor Zhong could only let go of his hand with a smile.

An Yi ran into the dressing room inside amid bursts of laughter, quickly changed his clothes and put on a military hat and came out, half-covering his face and following the two instructors and hurriedly left.

As soon as the door of the club was closed, the brothers of the drama club couldn't stop laughing, this one said, "This guy is really a genius performer", and the other said, "What happened just now is a burlesque", only Lao He Le asked everyone a question worth pondering: "Why doesn't Xiao Yi remove his makeup?" ”

In the office of the Political Department, the three anxious reporters finally waited for the interview subjects who were brought in, and they were surprised to see the residual oil paint on An Yi's face, and after careful questioning, they learned that An Yi didn't know that the reporters were coming, and they were rehearsing the show in the Blood Flower Drama Club, and they couldn't remove their makeup in a hurry.

Deputy Director Xiong took out his handkerchief and handed it to An Yi: "Wipe it, clean up the fool...... Let me introduce to you, this is Miss Zhou Yuhua, director of the party newspaper, this is an interview with reporter Miss Ye Qing, this is a photojournalist Lin Jianming, Director Lin participated in the Eastern Crusade with the army, and filmed a large number of excellent battlefield works...... Okay, guys, you've got it, haha! Time is precious, you are busy, I have something to do and I won't participate in it. ”

Deputy Director Xiong gave An Yi a cup of boiling water and led a few subordinates to leave, which was the request of the reporters, and the reporters were worried that An Yi would not be able to let go in the presence of the school leaders.

Ye Qing, a twenty-one-year-old short-haired interviewer, is very feminine, belonging to the kind of person who is not particularly beautiful but very feminine, and her white face and crescent-shaped eyes make people feel more kind. She saw that An Yi sat down and put aside the white handkerchief given by Deputy Director Xiong and didn't use it to wipe her face, so she asked with a smile: "Classmate An Yi, why don't you use a handkerchief to wipe the oil paint off your face?" ”

An Yi, who was absent-minded, was looking down to think about how to persuade the photographer to give up taking pictures, and when he heard Ye Qing's question, he didn't want to answer casually:

"Where do I dare to use Deputy Director Xiong's handkerchief? The two plum blossoms above must have been made by his wife, and if they were stained with oil paint, he would not be able to tell if he went home, what if it affected his family harmony? Didn't I hurt him? Don't bother, I'll just go back and wash up after the interview. ”

Where would the three reporters have thought that An Yi would say such a thing as soon as he opened his mouth? Lin Jianmin, the photojournalist who was the first to understand, took the opportunity to hide his smile by holding his glasses, and the two female reporters stayed for a few seconds, and then laughed loudly, suddenly feeling that An Yi in front of him was so interesting and bold.