Our rules are like this, Li Fei pointed to the four boys and said, the four of them are like four pillars, and the three distances between them are like three doors, all of you with ropes should quickly pass through the door, and it is considered excellent to complete it within five seconds, and it is considered to be a passing grade within ten seconds. Otherwise, it's a failure. Note that the post is fixed and cannot be moved, and it is not allowed to lift the rope above the head and pass under the feet, otherwise it is considered a violation. Got it?

Got it!

You give orders. Li Fei said to Liu Wenjun. Liu Wenjun didn't have time to figure out what it meant, and shouted loudly: Ready, start! More than a dozen people rushed forward in unison. Some rushed to the middle door, some rushed to the doors on both sides, and everyone giggled and laughed, and the chaos was a mess, and several pillars were washed to the ground, and the crossing was unsuccessful.

Li Fei made a gesture, and Liu Wenjun said, everyone, please be quiet.

Please use your brains, how can you pass quickly? Li Fei said.

Let's do it all over again! Tang Feng shouted loudly, you follow me, don't rob indiscriminately, I promise to pass soon. Bai Hua encouraged a few people around him to pass over from us first, and let them follow. Some people are deliberately funny, saying that the person in the middle takes the lead, and it is faster to pass two people at a time.

Now I think everyone should understand. Li Fei said that if we want to pass quickly as an inseparable whole, we must follow a leading person to follow the same route. Otherwise, it is a haste to achieve. Many times, in many cases, what method and what route a team takes in order to achieve the goals that have been set are often not the most important. All roads lead to Beijing. The important thing is that we can only have one head, not two heads or even multiple heads. Otherwise, we will not be able to move an inch, and we will not be able to accomplish anything.

Recently, Li Fei continued, there has been some chaos in our performance team. The responsibility is on me. Mr. Tang Feng, the stage director, is the leader of your team, and according to the principle of hotel hierarchy, everyone should obey his leadership. If you have a different opinion at work, you can raise it with him. He cannot take your opinion, so please keep your opinion and do according to his opinion. Because he, not you, is the one who is responsible. Of course, when it comes to professional and academic issues, the stage director should also draw on the strengths of others and mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

Li Fei's words made Bai Hua feel very uncomfortable. But she had to admit that he was right. Although she has a hundred dislikes and a thousand dislikes for that person, for the sake of the person she likes, in order not to cause trouble to the person she likes, she has to endure and restrain herself.

If only he were the one who sent you flowers every day! Why not him?

From the day after the performance here, she received flowers from the man. When the first song was performed the next day, the host walked to the middle of the stage with a bouquet of flowers.

Please wait, Miss Russia. The host said, there is a question for you, do you have any acquaintances in your local area?

Birch said, do you mean the present or the original?

How did you say it before, and how do you say it now?

Originally I didn't, now I have.

Oh, and can you tell us about any of your acquaintances here right now?

Yes, there are you, brothers and sisters on stage; And they - our enthusiastic audience in Xiangzhou. Speaking of them, Shirakaba waved his hand to the front of the stage.

Liu Wenjun was standing in the backfield at this time, and when he saw such a paragraph on the stage, he thought it was a routine arranged by the host. As I continued to look down, I felt like it wasn't.

I have a question, please tell us the truth. The moderator said.

White birch said, please speak.

Do you have any friends from out of town who came over to cheer today?

What friends?

What friends you don't say, how do I know.

White birch said, I don't know.

You don't know? The host said, maybe our audience friends know. No. 15, the second row of the Central District, where is Mr. Zhang from Wuhan? The moderator read according to a small note in his hand. Someone in the audience raised their hand. The host shouted: Mr. Zhang, can you please stand up for a while?

Mr. Zhang stood up and waved his hand.

Mr. Zhang, did you give this bouquet of flowers to Miss Russia?

Yes. Mr. Zhang replied loudly.

Are you the trustee of our Miss Russia?

No!

The audience burst into laughter.

You turned out to be an acquaintance of hers?

No.

Is it her friend?

Neither is it. But I hope to be her acquaintance and friend in the future.

Good! The host said, now I will give this bouquet of flowers to Miss Russia on your behalf. Thank you, and thank you to our enthusiastic audience, Mr. Zhang!

Bai Hua took the flowers and waved to the audience in front of the stage to express his gratitude. Under the illumination of a row of par lamps in front of the stage, it was pitch black in front of the stage, and nothing could be seen clearly. I saw Liu Wenjun standing under the stage on the left. When the host interacted with Mr. Zhang, Liu Wenjun walked to the front, and curiosity drove him to see what this Mr. Zhang looked like.

Mr. Zhang looks to be in his forties, and he looks like a businessman, with good posture and appearance. After that, for several days, Mr. Zhang came over every day and sent flowers to Bai Hua every day. And all sitting in the same seat. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Shirakaba's performances are sometimes skewered among the guests. Every time he walked to Mr. Zhang, Bai Hua had to stay for a few more seconds. Her songs are not original and there is nothing special about it. But because her dance is a mix of modern dance and glamorous dance, in Mr. Zhang's eyes, the kind of hip twisting and shrugging, especially the movement of stretching both hands along the legs, is extremely provocative.

At half past two o'clock in the afternoon of Monday, Liu Wenjun came to the performance hall after his lunch break, and today was the day of rehearsals for the new show as planned. The two waiters in the auditorium were doing the housekeeping of the house, and the two were muttering and talking, like grasshoppers in the grass by the roadside, and they were silent when they saw him approaching. Liu Wenjun only listened to a few words, and the sensitive topic alerted him.

What were you talking about? Liu Wenjun asked.

Seeing the two girls snickering, I knew that there must be an article. What ten thousand dollars? Seeing that the two of them wanted to speak and stopped, the more suspicious they became. Xiao Wang pushes Xiao Du: If you say it, you can say it. Xiao Du asked Liu Wenjun, do you know the person who sends flowers to Miss Russia every day?

Know. What's wrong?

That person gave Zhao Juan a tip of 100 yuan, saying that he was willing to spend 10,000 yuan to ask Miss Russia to come out and ask Zhao Juan to help contact. Director Zhao said that our hotel has a rule that employees are not allowed to do this kind of thing for guests. I didn't ask for his tip either. Later, when the performance ended, Zhao Juan saw that the person went to find Miss Russia by herself, and the two stood in the aisle and talked for a while, and then walked away.

Could it be that the man told him about the room he opened and made an appointment with Miss Russia to meet him after work? Xiao Wang analyzed.

Xiao Du said, I don't know about this.

Xiao Du saw that Liu Wenjun was still staring at him, and knew that he also had the kind of suspicion that Xiao Wang said. After all, it's 10,000 yuan, which is almost enough to catch up with our salary for two years. Xiao Wang sighed.

Liu Wenjun told the two that this matter would end here, and they were not allowed to talk about it in the future.

Thinking of the possibility analyzed by Xiao Wang, the more Liu Wenjun thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Did Bai Hua fall on someone else's trap?

When Liu Wenjun told Li Fei that someone had spent 10,000 yuan to invite Bai Hua to come out, he secretly observed Li Fei's expression. He saw Li Fei frowning slightly, and then a distorted bitterness appeared in his seemingly relaxed smile.

Li Fei said, did she take the bait?

Liu Wenjun said that he may have taken the bait; It may also not have been hooked yet.

Li Fei said again, are all artists like this?

Liu Wenjun said, what are you talking about?

Are they all more casual about the relationship between men and women?

Probably.

For example, the folk singer last time - what is it called?

You're talking about Ah Chun. Liu Wenjun said.

Yes, you said that when she first arrived, she was husband and wife with the rock singer in Ah Qiang's previous gear, and then the one left, Ah Shui came, and she and Ah Shui became husband and wife again.

Isn't that normal?

Is this still called normal? - You guy is really open enough - one pot needs to be mended, and the other needs to be mended, so what do you say? A living person can't be suffocated to death, right? Two good in one, each takes what he needs.

You guy!

Liu Wenjun saw Li Fei laughing, and laughed too. Liu Wenjun said, but Bai Hua is not the same as Ah Chun's.

Li Fei said, what's the difference? I see it all the same.

Liu Wenjun said very seriously, if she went, it would be considered prostitution.

Don't say it so badly! Li Fei said, you go and ask people first to see what is going on.

Liu Wenjun was unhappy when he saw Li Fei's face suddenly change, as if he had been stimulated by something. He said cowardly that if I asked her to ask her directly, I couldn't open my mouth, and she might not be willing to tell the truth. In this way, I asked Zhao Juan to find out from the side, and I should be able to ask.

Zhao Juan didn't have much contact with Bai Hua, but Bai Hua knew that Zhao Juan was Liu Wenjun's subordinate and the director of the performance hall.

The one who sends you flowers every day came to me yesterday. Zhao Juan said.

Bai Hua smiled: Hey! He wants to you too?

These actors, how can they speak so explicitly.

Zhao Juan also smiled: Haha! Sister Hua, where do you want to go, people want me to connect you.

Bai Hua smiled again: Hey! A playboy.

He gave me a tip of 100 yuan and asked me to help you find you, but I didn't agree.

Giggle! He has money.

Later, I saw that he went straight to you.

Giggle! He said he was going to have dinner together.

Why does she like it so much.

You went?

I said I'd take Applejack with me, but he wouldn't invite me to dinner. Giggle! I don't know what the men are thinking.

It seems that she is an old man.

He didn't say he was going to give you 10,000 yuan?

I said it, and I added it later.

Added? How much was added?

From 10,000, 20,000 to 100,000.

Oh my god! Zhao Juan was so surprised that she almost dropped her jaw: 100,000!

People have money. Giggle! - You're not bragging, are you?

Who told you I made 100,000?

Didn't you just say that?

I mean, they said they were going to give 100,000. - What do you mean, you didn't want - it hurts your sister and me to have a fierce ideological struggle. Giggle! He couldn't hold his breath and told me harsh and dirty. I'm so angry - fuck, I don't dare mess with him. What did he think of your sister and me!

What did he think of your sister and me! These words reached Li Fei and made Li Fei laugh. I didn't expect this cartilage woman to be so hard. Li Fei said to Liu Wenjun, it seems that we are looking at people through the cracks in the door and flattening her.

It's really a mortal who can't be seen. Liu Wenjun echoed and said that in the eyes of the vast majority of people, a dancer must be very open; To put it mildly, it's a slut. Unexpectedly, she is such a person who talks about purification, which is really impressive.

Liu Wenjun couldn't help nodding when he saw Li Fei, it seemed that his statement was exactly what Li Fei meant.

Is there one thing I don't know if I should talk about? Liu Wenjun said.

Li Fei asked: What's the matter?

It's a scandal about Gao Yang.

Didn't the lead dancer already tell her to leave? Isn't the relationship broken yet?

It's not her, it's another.

Impossible, Li Fei was surprised. Gao Yang and Yang Yujia have just reconciled, how could this happen again?

Liu Wenjun said, I also heard from a friend of mine that his wife works in the same unit as that woman.

Could there be such a thing?

Liu Wenjun said that it may also be misinformation, not necessarily true. However, I suggest that you give Gao Yang a wake-up call.

Before Gao Yang and Miss Zhu had an accident, Li Fei sounded the alarm for Gao Yang. told him about several happy families, because one party cheated on him, and finally led to the tragedy of family breakdown. Seeing that Gao Yang did not react, he once suspected that the information he got was wrong. directly picked out the name of the leading dancer Zhu Li. Li Fei said, whether there is such a thing or not, I advise you to stay away from this girl in the future.

Who's rotting cheeks! Gao Yang said angrily. It was the first time he had spoken out in front of a general manager. He used to be cautious.

Li Fei said, you don't care who is rotten cheeks first. Just tell me, what is your relationship with Miss Zhu?

Gao Yang insisted: I have a general relationship with her.

Even if you kill me, I won't admit it.

Li Fei said, let me ask you, do you go to Di Bar every day to dance with her, and do you take your car home every day after work?

Yes, this is true. Gao Yang said, but is there a problem with dancing and hitchhiking?

Later it turned out that Gao Yang told him a lie at that time. This made Li Fei doubt Gao Yang's integrity. In Li Fei's cognition, integrity is the foundation of a person's foothold in society. You can be ambiguous and not tell the truth; But you can't tell a lie.

Gao Yang's family affairs Li Feizhen didn't want to care, but he couldn't ignore it. Both are the backbone of the hotel, and the stability of the family is directly related to the stability of the job. A few days later, he called Gao Yang to ask them about the family's situation after reconciliation and expressed his concerns to him. I hope he cherishes Yang Yujia and their family. This time, he learned the lesson of the last time, but he just knocked on the side and did not directly identify the source. He knew that even if he named the source, he would not get a truthful answer.

Gao Yang said that some people just like to do nothing, don't take it seriously. For example, if someone says that Miss Shirakaba has anything to do with you, I never believe it.

His buttocks were bleeding and he wanted to treat hemorrhoids for others.

What do I have to do with Birch?! Seeing Li Fei's reaction as embarrassed and angry as himself, Gao Yang felt so unhappy.

You really have nothing to do with Miss Shiraka? What do you keep those pictures in your head for? She bathed; — albeit virtual — and the big eyes that shone under the long eyelashes; You also had dreams of being with people.

You dream of dancing with her. It's like it's on stage, but it's not like it's on stage. You flew over from afar. As before, you stir your arms, like two wings. After a few steps, he flew like a bird. You see someone dancing in the distance, and when you look closer, it turns out to be a white birch. She pulls you to dance with you, and you're clumsy. She spreads her legs into a line, let you learn to do it, and you will do it too.

You want to see her right away after the dream. It seems that the one-day husband and wife in the dream can also have a hundred days of kindness. You sit in the dark at the back of the auditorium and watch her rehearse the show. She sits on the edge of the float in the sky, wearing a flower crown on her head, her blonde hair falling on her shoulders, her armless water sleeves dancing in the air, singing a beautiful English song, slowly coming in your direction. In your eyes, she is a saint. Suddenly, you shouted at her inexplicably. You look left and right, and you startle yourself. Luckily, there was no one around. Thankfully, your suppressed voice is drowned out in the music.

Everyone has their own unsavory side. Whether he is a saint or a mortal, a great man or a commoner. This side can be dirty, or it can be holy.