The other people present saw that Li Shujie was being courteous again, and they all consciously moved out of the way. Sima Zhao's heart for this "little prince of love songs" is well known in this art troupe.

Zhang Xiaowen's youth and beauty are well-known in the entire art troupe. Among them, there are many handsome little brothers who come to fly around, but since others know Li Shujie's family background, most of them are very interested in getting out of the way. And Zhang Xiaowen is really good at seizing the opportunity, and the quota for the New Year's condolence performance of the military region was included in the bag by two or three flattering eyes.

This time, at the request of the group, this is to fully reflect the cultural charm, cancel the previous forms of condolences, and use a random interaction mode.

This time, the military region's art troupe sent a total of six teams, and these six teams were randomly drawn by lot for all company-level units in the military region. The mode of this performance has also increased the interactive link from the previous unilateral performance, that is, to let the soldiers also show their talents to PK, the head of the art troupe believes that this can create a festive atmosphere, so that the soldiers can feel the warmth of home even though they are in the army, and the joy of home.

And today's art troupe team is here for such a purpose, that is, to let the soldiers not prepare, and the art troupe brings sound equipment or something, and what is wanted is that the soldiers can get together.

"Welcome, I am Lu Guozhong, the instructor of this reconnaissance company. On behalf of all the officers and men, I would like to express my welcome and gratitude to all the comrades of the Art Troupe. ”

Lu Guozhong is worthy of doing ideological work often, and his kung fu is much better than that of Tie Kanglisuo.

This time the team was led by a deputy head named Lu Zhicai, who was in his 40s. Wearing a gold-rimmed glasses, there is a cultural atmosphere in his gestures.

Lu Zhicai saw the instructor who came up, and he didn't dare to hurry forward.

"Hello Instructor Lu, this time we came abruptly, and I hope the soldiers will not be too surprised......"

In the short time that the two of them were polite to each other, the equipment brought by the art troupe had been loaded and unloaded with the enthusiastic help of the soldiers. The scene can be said to be scrambling, and a small box is almost carried by a few people.

What is the meaning of a drunkard is not in wine, just look at Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan's cattle at this time. There are even more pretentious and suave people who directly stepped forward to talk and add WeChat, and Lin Zhan is one of the best.

"Director Lu, you soldiers are very enthusiastic! Look at a few soldiers over there, they all took out their mobile phones, and maybe they all added them to WeChat. ”

Lu Guozhong looked in the direction pointed by the deputy head of the regiment, and sure enough, he saw Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan and Wang Jianjun talking and laughing around two or three female soldiers of the art troupe, while Lin Zhan obviously had a higher vision, and he set his goal on Zhang Xiaowen, the only oiran this time.

College students are worthy of being cultural people, and they always have witty words in their mouths. After three or two efforts, Zhang Xiaowen was amused to cover her mouth and laugh, and the most surprising thing was that Li Shujie, who had been a flower messenger by her side, did not see any unhappiness. This also reflects Zhang Xiaowen's excellent communication skills from the side.

There are more than 40 people from the military region's art troupe who came to the reconnaissance company this time, and this scale can be described as unprecedentedly powerful. By the time the people finally settled down and installed the equipment, it was already getting dark, thanks to the platform that had been set up so long ago. With lights and sound on the ready-made platform, this Chinese New Year's Eve reconnaissance company must be very lively.

Suddenly, there were more than 40 people, and the task of the cooking class became extremely heavy. Those dumplings that have been prepared a long time ago are definitely not enough, although this rush can be improvised, but it can't just let the guests of these art troupes only eat dumplings.

The two big chefs, Hong Qigong and Niu Bin, were almost all on fire, and even Yang Buxing was assigned to a stove to stir-fry all the half-finished side dishes.

The cafeteria, which used to be empty, is now crowded. As a company commander, Tie Kang certainly doesn't have antiques to let these hormonal guys continue to pretend to obey the rules.

Although it is said that as a soldier must be disciplined at all times, Tie decided to make this Chinese New Year's Eve exception.

There are more women than men in the art troupe, and they mingle with the officers and soldiers of the reconnaissance company in the canteen of this unit. The phone's flash is even more clicky and flashing.

"Tie Kang, will there be an accident like this? The impact of such a mess is very bad!"

Lu Guozhong looked around, as an instructor, he was still a little uneasy.

"It's okay, the art troupe has said that they want to mingle with the soldiers, otherwise how can they get together. You see, there are still interviews with cameras over there, it seems that this military has been reformed into a military reform, and this art troupe is afraid that it has also changed. ”

Tie Kang refers to Zhang Xiaowen, who is now walking among her comrades-in-arms, and this time her mission is not only to participate in the performance, but also to help the photographer shoot this real theme of military camp life.

There is laughter in the front of this cafeteria, and in the kitchen at the back, it is really in full swing. There are only 6 people in the entire cooking class, and these 6 people now have to take care of more than 140 people's food, and the pressure can be imagined.

Obviously, as the core personnel of this auxiliary shooting, the careful Zhang Xiaowen also noticed this. Just when Yang Buxing had just poured a large pot of processed celery into the big pot, he just turned around and saw a black stick poking directly into his mouth.

"Damn, Nima, what's this?"

Yang Buxing, who was caught off guard, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed and threw it, and the black stick fell into the trash can behind him in a wonderful arc. Bang, Huang Ke, who was squatting on the side to kill the fish, was almost splashed with fish blood.

"Beauty, why are you poking me in the mouth with a stick? ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaowen's mouth opened wide in surprise, and her hand still maintained the posture when she held the microphone just now. She had never seen anything like this before, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

As long as you have been messing with Zhang Xiaofan's livestock for a long time, that or something will fall down. And Yang, who is a good brother, is not hungry, and of course he can't say anything good in his mouth.

At this time, he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, he didn't know where this beautiful young lady came from, and when he saw the guy carrying the camera behind him, he realized that the stick he had just thrown away was probably a microphone.

Now looking at the beauty in front of her, she seems to be frightened by herself, and her left hand is still holding the microphone and not putting it down. I don't know if the balance of the festival is insufficient and the fee is owed, Yang Bu is hungry and picks up a cucumber from his side and inserts it in Zhang Xiaowen's hand.

"Well, this one is easy to use with granules, and you're going to do it. ”

After Yang Bu was hungry and said this, he suddenly realized that he was in a bad position. Sure enough, Zhang Xiaowen's face became more and more red after hearing this, and then a scream of earth-shattering ghosts and gods sounded.

Yes...... Hooligans......

Playing hooligan in the reconnaissance company, that's really lighting a lamp in the toilet, looking for death (looking for shit). The penetrating power of the soprano female voice of the art troupe is absolutely lethal. When it comes to the ranking of dead little experts, Yang Buxing is the undisputed overlord of martial arts.

Zhang Xiaowen was standing in front of Yang Buying, and the soprano screaming almost burst his eardrums. As the overlord of the little expert in death, Yang Buyu picked up a big tomato and pressed it directly to Zhang Xiaowen's open mouth.

It's sour, this picture is too spicy for the eyes. Li Shujie and Lin Zhan ran in from the front as soon as they heard the screams, followed by seven or eight people from the art troupe.

When Li Shujie came in, he saw Zhang Xiaowen's pitiful appearance, tears falling down, and the cameraman around him kept helping him pat his heart. On the side, a burly and handsome young soldier was receiving criticism from several veterans around him. One of the older ones is still pleading for him to apologize. It is clear that Li Shujie believes that the one who is playing hooligan is the soldier who is being criticized.

"Xiaowen, it's okay! What the hell is going on, who is so bold and dares to play hooligan in public. ”

Li Shujie didn't wait for Hong Qigong to explain at this time, he had already taken out the phone and called his uncle, who was the head of the art troupe. In his heart, this thing must not be good. It was already a shame for the flower protection messenger to think that he was like this, so he did not directly wait for the deputy head of the regiment to solve the matter this time, but directly reported it to his uncle.

"What's going on? Who's playing hooligan?"

Lin Zhan will ask knowingly, lest the world will not be chaotic. Of course, he knew that there must be a misunderstanding here, because the person concerned was obviously Yang Buxing. It is said that the person who knows you best is not yourself, but your opponent, Lin Zhan knows his old opponent Yang Buxing very well. Because this guy is a turtle from the mountains, he will only be 18 years old after tonight, and he belongs to the kind of egg fried rice that is put with a woman, and he will definitely choose the kind of egg fried rice, so the high-level technical work of playing hooligan must not be as good as him. But although this is the case, it does not prevent him from finding something unhappy for Yang Buxing.

At this time, Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan also knew the seriousness of this matter, no matter what Yang Buxing did, but as long as the art troupe decided that he was a hooligan, then he would be in big trouble this time!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Comrade Xiaowen, my brother's name is Yang Buying, as the name suggests, he often makes two mistakes, there must be some misunderstanding between them. ”

Of course, Yao Bing knew that if this matter was to be solved, the main source still had to be solved by Zhang Xiaowen. As long as this person relaxes, then this matter will be settled.

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding. Look at what kind of bullying our Comrade Zhang Xiaowen has become! Company commander, call your company commander here!"

Li Shujie looked unrelenting, and the other members of the art troupe couldn't say anything. In fact, everyone knows that this matter is a misunderstanding, because no one will play hooligan on a female soldier of an art troupe in front of everyone in this kitchen, unless the brain is caught by the door!

At this time, Zhang Xiaowen heard that Li Shujie was going to make trouble and asked the leader, she hurriedly coughed and wanted to wave her hand to stop Li Shujie. But helplessly, his mouth was full of tomato juice, and the tears on his face were choked out by these juices, and it was difficult to even open his mouth at this time.