Director of the Centre

Chapter 22 Beauty is Enough
A good mango picking festival was interrupted like this, the town leader's face was livid, "Li Caochang, come down to see if I don't punish you."

Li Caochang was also furious, and scolded Han Lu: "Okay, Han Lu, I'm good to you, isn't that how you treat your brother like this?"

Today's picking festival is of great significance to Pingdi Village. The city, district, and town leaders all came, and it turned into a farce. Han Lu knew that he had made a big mistake.

In a panic, Han Lu stood up abruptly, laughed loudly and asked, "Dear fellows, don't care about comedy or tragedy, I just ask you, are our actresses good at acting, are they pretty? "

Someone answered: "Pretty."

Han Lu: "Anyway, everyone can't understand the drama, the actors are beautiful enough. Are you still not satisfied with the two angels on the stage?"

"Yes, that Du Shiniang is really beautiful. Look at that face, it looks like a pear, and the skin is as white as hair cake."

"And those legs, so long and stretchable, I wonder why Li Jia is willing to sell her to others."

"If I were Li Jia, I would have to buy it."

"But pull it down, you are so poor that you live in a dilapidated house, and you still want to buy a wife?"

Everyone laughed again, the man was so angry that his lips were trembling, and he kept cursing: "Look down on people, look down on people."

Han Ludao: "Your Pingdi Village is the famous Huaguo Mountain. Now, under the leadership of the party and the local government, you are developing a new planting industry. After all, life is getting better every day. When you get rich in the future, buying a daughter-in-law is not allowed, it is against the law. But you As long as you achieve your own ideals and have your own career, there will definitely be a woman from a good family willing to live with you."

The man said happily: "That's for sure, we can't do the business of buying a wife with money. But I can talk to the matchmaker, a city woman with long legs like the woman on the stage."

As he spoke, he pointed at Tao Tao.

"Good!" All the villagers applauded at the same time.

On the stage, Tao Tao's face was pale with rage, the jewels on her head were trembling, and she stomped her feet and left the stage angrily.

Only Zhong Xiaoqin cast a charming look at Hanlu.

The crowd applauded loudly again, saying that the actor played well, and his eyeballs were as bright as abacus beads.

Han Lu's nonsense caused the office director Lao Wang to sweat profusely, and his vest was wet.

Unexpectedly, the city leader in the front row laughed and said: "The young comrade in the cultural center said well, develop a new type of planting industry, and live a good life. There will be wives and children on the kang, and everything will be there. The masses The mood is very high, the program is well run, and this picking festival is well done."

District leaders also said it was good, good and interesting.

The town leader breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Li Caozhang, "Old Li, you are really capable.

After the curtain call, the opening ceremony reached its climax, with the chorus "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

The cast and crew of the All-Cultural Center all went up to the stage and sang in unison.Even Han Lu and Lao Wang also came on stage. Their singing is definitely not as good as that of professional actors, so they just opened their mouths and pretended to be counting.

Tao Tao didn't come.

Zhong Xiaoqin squeezed to Han Lu's side, and said in a tired voice: "Brother, Taozi is angry, be careful when she blows you up later."

Han Lu: "I avoid her."

Zhong Xiaoqin: "Brother, you said there are two great angels on the stage, besides Taozi, who is the other one?"

Han Lu: "Sister Zhong, don't squeeze...Old Wang, Lao Wang, let's change positions, you are next to Sister Zhong. Director Wang, you are a Zhengke, you have to stand in the C position."

"Brother, you are so annoying."

Old Wang: "What's the mess?"

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes at Old Wang.

……

"Sing your passion,
stretch out your hands,
let me embrace your dreams,
Let me have your true face,

make us smile,

full of youthful pride,
Let's hope for a better tomorrow. "

……

Finally, the district leaders announced that the opening ceremony of the mango picking festival was a complete success.

It was already eleven o'clock in the morning when the performance ended, and there were more tourists, the mountains and plains were full of people, and the roads were also heavily blocked.

There is no lunch arranged in the village. According to the plan of the group, they will go home after singing. If they walk fast, they should be able to return to the city at one o'clock.

The actors unloaded, packed their luggage, got on the bus and turned on the air conditioner, and Han Lu, being a young man, was naturally assigned to load the props and equipment on the truck.

I was very busy, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Taozi, what are you doing, calm down, calm down!"

Han Lu felt the danger, and when he turned around, he saw Tao Tao rushing over with a thermos cup in his hand: "Han Lu, what do you mean?"

Han Lu was confused: "What's wrong with Sister Tao?"

Our peach girl yelled: "You were talking nonsense just now, saying whether our actors are beautiful or not, and whether their legs are long?"

Han Lu: "It's not up to me whether the legs are long or not."

Tao Tao: "You are humiliating me."

Han Lu took a breath: "Isn't it?"

Tao Tao said coldly: "What we perform on stage is art, and we don't want to sell our looks. What do you think I am?"

Then, she said leisurely: "Sun Fu, thief! You are a villain. You are used to intrigue and tricks, and you often do things that harm others and benefit yourself."

Han Lu is not a good-tempered person. Since yesterday, he has been in constant trouble. He did not sleep well after dozing off, and his heart was already filled with evil fire.

Tao Tao pointed at Sang and scolded Huai. He was a mud bodhisattva, and he growled in a low voice, "What's wrong with saying you're beautiful? The villagers are just at that level, and they don't like to hear you chirping on stage. Who cares?" Look at Du Shiniang, people are here for your long legs. You have been booed by others, if I hadn't smoothed things over, how would you get off the stage today?"

"Isn't that the result of you changing the ending of the play and cheating the fellow villagers?"

"Nonsense, I'm not lying to my folks, you have no chance to be on stage with "Du Shiniang". Sister Tao, wake up, what age is it now, who listens to operas? Just change to popular songs and sing "Du Shiniang" "Mouse Loves Rice" is not difficult for you, or you can just get a big top."

"Vulgar, low-level." Tao Tao felt that she had been greatly insulted, and the accumulated resentment with Han Lu broke out, and she suddenly lifted the thermos cup and poured hot tea on Han Lu's head.

"You fucking..." Han Lu clenched his fists, but he was discouraged when he thought that the other party was a woman.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the people next to him hurriedly hugged him: "Xiao Han, forget it, forget it."

Han Lu was trembling with anger: "It's fine, it's fine."

Tao Tao cast a disdainful look at the impotent and furious Han Lu, then turned and got into the car.

The bus was about to leave when suddenly a group of villagers stopped the bus and shouted, "Zhao Yi, get out and beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)