Chu Zhenyan nodded, seeing that Liu Yali was really tired, she didn't ask him anything anymore.

Chu Zhenyan lightly took the footbasin to the bathroom.

Tian Daqing deliberately called, deliberately only saying that the TV was broken, and made it clear that he wanted money.

After thinking about it for a while, it must be that Bian Guilan did not promise to pay for the repair of the TV, so Tian Daqing angrily called Liu Yali's unit dormitory.

This is also the right thing, and Liu Yali received the call.

Chu Zhenyan spread her hair out, even if she was asked to answer the phone, she would not agree to take the money for the TV.

Even Bian Guilan refused to take out the money, and she wouldn't take it out.

Chu Zhenyan thought for a while, then entered the house, turned off the light, and went to bed.

It wasn't too late, she couldn't fall asleep lying down, so she simply went into the space.

The time in space corresponds to the time in the outside world, but the climate is different.

She was lying on the green grass, looking at the sky, the breeze was blowing, eating yellow peaches, it was not too comfortable.

After eating a yellow peach, she was full and couldn't practice singing.

It was late at night outside the space, so she left the space, turned sideways, and looked at the black room, as if she heard a sigh from the man next to her.

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhao Chunying organized a group of employees' families to rehearse on the stage built in the square of the factory.

I got familiar with the venue, the order or something, and didn't really perform on stage.

Tian Cuicui's show ranked tenth, and Chu Zhenyan ranked behind her.

After Chu Zhenyan was familiar with the order, Tian Cuicui looked at Zhao Chunying's list and saw Chu Zhenyan's order.

Chu Zhenyan's eyes looked at several literary and artistic workers who came over.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, everyone has a good figure and a good face.

"Those who engage in literature and art have temperament." Zhang Shuxian blinked her eyes and said with sincere appreciation.

Not to mention Zhang Shuxian and Chu Zhenyan, as well as other family members of employees, they also stared at those literary and artistic workers.

This is obviously different from ordinary people, people's appearance and temperament are there!

But Tian Cuicui's focus is different from that of other employees' families, she didn't go to see the literary soldiers at all, she stared at Chu Zhenyan's program list with all her attention.

When Tian Cuicui saw Chu Zhenyan's song title clearly, she began to be secretly happy, which was obviously a trick for herself.

She secretly dragged Chu Zhenyan, raised her eyebrows tentatively, and asked, "Zhenyan, are you going to sing a folk song tomorrow?" ”

If Chu Zhenyan wants to sing pop songs, Tian Cuicui may not be sure, Chu Zhenyan will use the method of lip-syncing, but this fool chooses to sing folk songs.

Such a difficult folk song?

This understands that it is lip-syncing, how can she sing such a difficult folk song well?

"yes!" Chu Zhenyan smiled mysteriously at Tian Cuicui, and secretly pulled her sleeve to signal her to be quiet.

Sure enough, Chu Zhenyan's small actions made Tian Cuicui more sure of her opinion.

"I understand, I understand, I don't say anything," she said happily.

Tian Cuicui's face was full of expressions that she really understood, and gave Chu Zhenyan a gentle smile.

Chu Zhenyan smiled quietly, she was not in a hurry to refute, are you afraid of being late for a good show? She just has to wait patiently for the show tomorrow.

Tian Cuicui couldn't wait for tomorrow anymore, she held Chu Zhenyan's arm, "Zhenyan, are you ready for tomorrow's performance costume?" Let's go shopping in the afternoon and buy costumes, shall we? ”

Tian Cuicui also planned to mess up Chu Zhenyan's performance costume and let her stand on the stage, which was a joke.

But Chu Zhenyan ignored her.