In the next few days, Wang Qing kept checking the mailbox at home to see if anyone had replied.

However, every day I go with hope and return disappointed.

The letters at home are either from Lao Wang or Aunt Dong, and none of them are hers.

Chu Guohua's letter did not wait, but waited for the news of the official dissolution of the art troupe.

On that day, the head of the regiment held a meeting of everyone and announced the news to everyone.

In fact, the art troupe is going to be disbanded, everyone has been prepared for a long time, and many people have also planned the next family in advance, and some family members have already found the next unit.

Wang Qing is going to work as a civilian in the Propaganda Department next, and he is also an idle iron rice bowl, which was arranged by Lao Wang, and Wang Qing himself is also satisfied.

Although she has memories of the future and vaguely knows what will be the most profitable thing to do in the next ten years, she doesn't want to suffer that hardship, and feels that having an iron rice bowl is better than anything else.

During the meeting, Wang Qing quietly sat down next to Qin Qingqing, and asked Qin Qingqing again: "Have you found the next one?" ”

Qin Qingqing came from an average background, and she relied on her own efforts to become a backbone member of the art troupe all the way, so naturally she couldn't find a good unit like Wang Qing, so she shook her head.

"Isn't Chu Guohua chasing you? I heard that his family has a relationship, don't you go to the door and walk around? Wang Qing asked, mainly to find out which part of their relationship had developed.

Wang Qing smiled: "It's up to them now, I'm afraid that I will be looked down upon in the future." ”

"Are you still worried about this? If someone in their family is willing to let you in, they should introduce you to a job, and their family is very capable. ”

Qin Qingqing still smiled: "Forget it, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet." ”

Wang Qing was complacent, and then asked, "Then what are your plans next?" ”

"I'm going to rent a space, start a dance class, and teach kids to dance."

"You're not afraid of hard work, aren't you?" Wang Qing asked in surprise, she can't do this kind of work, she has to circle around a bunch of little children.

Qin Qingqing smiled, her gaze soft and firm.

Wang Qing is most afraid of seeing Qin Qingqing's eyes, and many people in the art troupe say that Qin Qingqing's eyes have a kind of determination, strength, and optimism.

So she can play the kind of small character role that is very uplifting.

Wang Qing disdains this kind of role, she thinks that this kind of strength is a last resort, if she can choose, who doesn't want to be the eldest lady.

……

What Wang Qing didn't know was that Chu Guohua had been busy helping Qin Qingqing prepare for the dance training class.

He helped Qin Qingqing find a venue, invested her in the early stage, and printed some leaflets to send to the nearby compound. The leaflet introduced Qin Qingqing as the pillar of the former art troupe, and it was also printed with Qin Qingqing's various medals, so many parents looked credible and sent their children to learn dance.

This year, people's living conditions have improved by leaps and bounds, and prices have risen a lot compared to last year, and more and more parents in the city have realized that they should not let their children lose at the starting line, but let their children develop hobbies.

Therefore, although Qin Qingqing's dance class has just started, it is not worried about having no business.

While Chu Guohua was busy, he also received those poems from Wang Qing.

There is no signature in the poem, this poem is written in a bullshit way, and the handwriting is not amazing, probably which suitor wrote it for him.

Chu Guohua threw away the poem after reading it.

Wang Qing didn't receive a reply for a while, so he asked someone familiar about Chu Guohua's news, and then he knew that he was busy helping Qin Qingqing prepare a dance class.