Chapter 67 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (6)

Xia Zhaoyun smiled bleakly: "I don't know who I've provoked. You are all very hostile to me. Don't you think about things with your brains, and just do what others say?"

"Maybe you are treated as a blunt knife to kill people, and you will grind people's hearts all at once!"

"I'll just leave my words here today. I'm Huo Tianhao's daughter-in-law, and I will never marry anyone else in my life. I won't seek any benefits for myself just because he is a hero."

"I just hope that you can treat me with reason, justice, fairness and the most basic respect."

"When my conditions are right, I will choose a child to adopt under my name and let him be named Huo. He will be the son of Brother Tianhao and me, but he has nothing to do with the Huo family and will not compete for any property."

"I only hope that Huo Tianhao, an indomitable hero, can be remembered by someone for how great he was and the sacrifices he made for the collective good!"

These sonorous and forceful words struck everyone's hearts like a hammer, stirring up shame.

They all know how important a person's reputation is, no matter they are men, women, or children, and they cherish their own reputation very much, but they only care about their own comfort and want to enjoy their mouths secretly, and they often trample on other people's reputation.

They never feel that their own words are the straw that fuels the fire, and it may also be the last straw that crushes the camel's back!
Originally, everyone was a little skeptical about Xia Zhaoyun. After all, there are too many people crossing the river and demolishing bridges. Can she really hold on for so long?Young people's feelings come strong, but they can quickly dissipate.

But Xia Zhaoyun even made plans to adopt a child, and made it clear that she would not be in the light of Comrade Huo.

That Xia Zhaoyun was widowed for Comrade Huo was absolutely certain!

At this moment, everyone no longer despises her in their hearts, only a kind of admiration, support, and guilt for the harm caused to her by listening to rumors.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Song Ruoyun," the former gay man hurried forward, "I'm superficial and I did not do things properly, which caused you trouble. These two tickets to the concert are my apology."

Xia Zhaoyun breathed out slightly, with a slight smile on her pale face, like the mist floating in the mountains in the morning, seemingly real and unreal, so gorgeous and dazzling.

"I never ask for much, your apology is enough."

"Although I really want to go to the concert, after all, it is a cultural feast that gathers people from all over the country. It is what many people dream of, but I will not use the name of Brother Tianhao to achieve my wish."

"However, I want to correct you. I have already moved from the Song family account to the collective account. My name is no longer Song Ruoyun, but Xia Zhaoyun, Xia from Xiahua, Zhao from Zhaoyang Garment Factory, and Yun from all living beings."

"I hope that I can also dedicate myself to our country and the factory that nurtured me like Brother Tianhao, and share weal and woe, even if I am just an insignificant member of the crowd!"

"It's getting late, everyone, let's go, don't delay work because of my affairs."

Look at people who offer such tempting concert tickets and refuse to be justified!
She also deliberately changed her name to Xia Zhaoyun. She was really sincere, and she only had to pierce her chest to prove it with blood.

Everyone smiled at her embarrassingly, expressing their kindness, and dispersed to cook, eat, and go to work.

A few lesbians were moved by Xia Zhaoyun's soul-stirring love, and they ran to her and said, "Song... Comrade Xia Zhaoyun, if you have any difficulties in the future, come to us for a spin."

"Yes, although we are soft-spoken, if we can reach out to help, we will never shirk!"

"And we dye five..."

"...Quality Inspection Department..."

"...Propaganda Department..."

"……union……"

More and more people came to her to exhort and express their position.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips with tears in her eyes, and kept nodding reverently, "Thank you, thank you all, I... I also thank you for your concern on behalf of Brother Tianhao."

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to my reputation in the future, and I will no longer just muddle through like before and let others pour dirty water on me!"

After the big guys left, it was getting late, Xia Zhaoyun and the dazed He Qingran rushed to finish the meal, and rushed all the way to the broadcasting room without even washing the lunch box.

The broadcasting room was located on the top floor of the main office building, and the two of them climbed up to the seventh floor, panting and stuck, without even having time to talk.

He Qingran had already skillfully turned on the device, played a song full of positive energy before collapsing on the chair.

Xia Zhaoyun is not much better, the broken hair on her forehead is wet with sweat, her fair and weak face is flushed with health, and there is a thin mist in her beautiful fox eyes. Let people never get tired of it!
"Yunyun, how is your manuscript? Do you want me to demonstrate it for another day?"

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and shook her head, pointing her head with her slender fingers, "I'm so smart and beautiful, are you questioning me?"

He Qingran rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Come on, you, you are such an annoying peacock who spreads its tail to show off its beauty, can you take into account my feelings of mediocrity?"

Xia Zhaoyun burst out laughing: "Sister, it's the male peacock that can open its tail, and my focus is on being smart. I can recite it after reading it once, and you are born with a photographic memory. Don't even think about it in your life. "

"But for looks, you can still add a car tail!"

He Qingran gritted his teeth: "I know why you are so unpopular. To show yourself, you stab people in the heart all the time, and there is no one else!"

Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows full of complacency, but there was no such grief-stricken look in the cafeteria.

When the two of them finally calmed down and the song came to an end, Xia Zhaoyun smiled, "Dear comrades from Zhaoyang Garment Factory, good morning, I am Xia Zhaoyun, today's morning broadcast will be performed by me and Everyone spent..."

He Qingran looked at her in surprise while helping to compose the music.

Zhaoyang Garment Factory is a big factory, and strives to be superior in all aspects. From time to time, it will send personnel to circle around the capital to learn and exchange experience.

Although she has only been in the broadcasting department for one year, she already has a lot of visiting and studying experiences!

The broadcasting in each place is quite satisfactory, the announcer's voice is loud and inspiring, and the style and wording of the manuscript are very uniform and solemn, only the content changes.

As for Xia Zhaoyun, her voice is sweet and soft, with her own very distinct squeamishness, every word is like a cheerful and jumping note, forming a natural sound...

It was the first time for He Qingran to hear such a refreshing broadcast.

It's like a feather gently sweeping by the ear, and like a whole person is rippling on a sparkling lake in a boat, the whole person is like a newborn, feeling that the world is really beautiful, not working hard and living is really a waste of time shameful act!
Different expression techniques can achieve the same or even more gratifying effect.

He Qingran felt that some people were really born to stand on high mountains and be worshiped by others.

At the end of the half-hour broadcast, He Qingran stretched out his hands and gave a thumbs up at the same time, "Yunyun, at your level, you can be a pillar of our city's radio station!"

"You take the first place, be sure, be sure! When you get the bonus, you must invite me to the guest building!"

Xia Zhaoyun sneered: "I'm kicked out by the Song family now, and I only count on [-] yuan to buy a family business. Are you cruel enough to eat a meal for me?"

He Qingran ran out the door with a smile, poked around to look around, and turned back when no one was there, carefully checking whether the device was closed.

When everything was settled, she put her arms around Xia Zhaoyun's shoulders and whispered to her ear, "I've been holding back for an hour, so I'll ask how you got into a relationship with Comrade Huo in the cafeteria?"

"That's the hero supported by everyone in our factory. If it's not a last resort, why would you touch him?"

"In case you meet someone you like in the future, how can you get away?"

"As for the attitude of those people who were fooled by you today, they wish they could put their hearts out. When they know that you are fake, or if they don't defend Comrade Huo, there will be a storm waiting for you!"

"Big girl, you're not so stupid that you didn't think of it?"

Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "I have performed like that in the cafeteria, why don't you think that I am sincere to Comrade Huo Tianhao?"

He Qingran hummed: "I don't know you yet. My whole heart is devoted to dancing. My eyes are always on the top of my head. No one can see you."

"Everyone is drunk, but you are always fragrant and sober alone! If you don't see you eating, you really look like a heartless fairy girl who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world."

"Being heartbroken and dying for your lover? This is something you Song, no, Xia Zhaoyun can do? Oh, let me think about it, when Comrade Huo shed blood to protect the property in the factory two years ago, what were you doing? Well?"

"You and I don't know each other. You're showing off your skills at the skating rink. You smile so hard that your teeth glisten, and you make a group of lads fall on the ice frequently."

"I even wondered if you knew there was such a person at the time?"

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and propped her chin, and slowly touched her cheek with her left hand. Last night it still hurt hotly, and the ear nerve hurt even more, as if it was going to blow the brain away. Now it has lost a little bit of power.

She has more than ten years of rich experience in injuries, and she also knows her ability to remember things, so in just one night, she can confirm that her body's healing ability has been enhanced, even ignoring the deaf and handicapped that the doctor has issued a medical certificate. Have a photographic memory!

"Well, you're right. It was indeed a temporary solution I thought of just now."

Seeing that He Qingran was in a hurry, she hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Ran Ran, although I came up with this idea on the spur of the moment, I have thought it through carefully."

"I'm in a terrible situation now. I used to be lonely and arrogant, but I didn't know that I recruited a lot of villains. If I don't act, I don't know how I will be teased in the future!"

"Without the umbrella of the Song family, I divorced Tong Yuanbin again. Just because of the relationship between men and women, I can be buried in gossip."

"You also know that Mrs. Yuan of our art troupe cares about reputation the most. If she listens and believes, my future will be lost in the future."

"What's more," she pursed her lips slightly, "if the Song family uses the chess piece of nurturing grace to force me to sacrifice my marriage, what should I do? Even if I win the fight, I will bear the burden of white-eyed wolf and unfilial Notoriety, the end result is that no one dares to marry?"

"Instead of just pulling someone to block these troubles and get involved in other things, why can't it be Comrade Huo Tianhao?"

"Anyway, I only pretend to dance in my heart, and I don't have any expectations for men. I don't plan to marry and have children to ruin my body."

"Of course, in return, just like I said, raise a child and give him the surname Huo, so that future generations will remember and be grateful to this hero. Comrade Huo's next life will not be in vain."

"Furthermore, I won't let the Tong family continue to take advantage of his good reputation!"

"I can still sweep his grave, send flowers and wine every year, definitely more thoughtful than anyone in the Huo family..."

He Qingran opened his mouth slightly, and touched her face with pity, "Yunyun, I know you have suffered a lot in the Song family, but there are still many good people in this world, don't be like a hedgehog and give yourself away to the group." Crouch down and shut everyone out."

"You're still young, and your life is long, how do you know you won't meet your other half?"

At their age, they are full of all kinds of good expectations for love. Why can the friend in front of them say that they don't have any expectations for men?

Xia Zhaoyun shrugged, she once came back from the gate of hell, all the misery was because of this face that men admired.

If she can still have longing for men like a little girl, then she will be kicked in the head by a donkey!
"I can't help it. I have given my whole life to the dance. Which men are willing to marry me and not have children?"

"You also know that a woman's youth is only a few years, and her body is deformed after giving birth. This is the most unbearable thing for me!"

He Qingran sighed, "You, sometimes you are very free and easy, but most of the time, you are too extreme in dealing with people."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded her forehead: "Okay, hurry up and tell me about the Golden Microphone Competition. I'm still waiting to write a manuscript to win prizes and improve my life."

He Qingran tossed out the posters, and took the model essays from previous years' competitions.

Before she could speak, the phone in the next office rang.

He Qingran hurried to pick it up, hung up in a daze, and said to Xia Zhaoyun, "You're done, your father-in-law who just took office wants to talk to you!"

The real top leaders in the factory are usually only big figures who can be admired by ordinary employees like them during extremely important factory events, or during festivals.

Xia Zhaoyun's smile froze, and she put her shoulders on her shoulders: "So fast? I thought it could take three to five days, or I just pretended I didn't hear it. His old man has a lot of things to do every day..."

"Naive," He Qingran said bitterly, "You are doomed to doomed by the posture you just put together. You should think about how to tell a lie. If it turns out to be what you want, if it doesn't work out, hehe, you can cut your belly and apologize. !"

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