She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 69 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (8)

Now that she and Tong Yuanbin have broken up, those plastic friendships from before are definitely gone!

Xia Zhaoyun snapped her fingers, and couldn't even count how many people she had worth dating besides this half-way girlfriend.

But she is a well-known factory flower in the factory, and she has attracted much attention!
After a night of fermenting, there must be many admirers who know that she broke up with Tong Yuanbin and entered the ranks of singles gloriously. What happened in the cafeteria is still waiting to be spread further, so before that, when they heard the voice on the speaker, some people went straight to It's normal for the radio studio to come and show their attention.

She slightly brushed the broken hair on her forehead, "Which is the son of the deputy factory manager's family, or is it a relative of the section chief or the director's family? You didn't tell them that I was born as Huo Tianhao's daughter-in-law, and I will marry him after I die. Sleep in a pit?"

He Qingran slapped her, "Narcissistic thing, why are you so big-hearted when your ass is on fire? It's your mother, no, it's the jewelry mother!"

"I was panting and climbed to the seventh floor. Seeing that you were not there, I just lingered and insisted on waiting for you to come back. I stayed there for two hours. What was even more disturbing was that she took my hand and said that I would cultivate an excellent you How difficult it is!"

"But my sister is not a vegetarian, so she was forced to let her in five jars of water, and watched her go to the toilet four times."

"Seeing that it's time to eat, I took out the key and locked the door of the office, and she left reluctantly. I guess you passed by, didn't you see?"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head, pointed to the reception room, "I was too tired to climb the stairs, and read the materials there."

"I don't know what she's going to tell you, just wait and see, whenever you make an announcement in the afternoon, she will definitely come over again!" He Qingran pouted and said, "Hey, Yunyun, do you think she would have known earlier? Are you not a child of the Song family? How can there be any parents who are cruel to the girl?"

"They are all educated intellectuals, no matter how patriarchal they are, can't they?"

"I've seen it before, the Song family is very rare about that jewel!"

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips slightly, and her expression became solemn.

When He Qingran didn't say anything, she hadn't thought about it, but as long as a person has a little doubt, he can find a pile of evidence.

Song's father and Song's mother treated Song Zhenbao really well. After returning home, they could tell from the name and household registration.That is a treasure, and she is just a cloud!
The couple have always been honest and call her back and forth, and sometimes Song's mother stares at her face, that kind of jealous look now stands out among many memories.

That's right, Xia Zhaoyun took a deep breath, the appearance of the Song family was very well-behaved, the men could be said to have good facial features, and the women, no matter Song's mother or Song Zhenbao who had just been found, were only delicate and average.

May I ask, can a phoenix be born from a hen flock?
Did those two people really know about this obvious thing in advance?When is it again?

Xia Zhaoyun curled her lips, "It's pointless to dwell on this issue now, anyway, I have nothing to do with them. Hurry up and eat, I'm so hungry!"

The two talked and laughed hand in hand and rushed to the cafeteria.

Big factories are good at everything, and the wages and benefits are unmatched by other small factories. Just say that the employees are subsidized for their daily meals, which can save half of the cost!

Xia Zhaoyun used to be the director's daughter, and she looked glamorous and favored, but that was all on the surface, but in fact she had to hand over her salary every month.

The clothes are often changed back and forth between two sets of work clothes. Occasionally, because she went out to play with Tong Yuanbin, Song's mother was stingy to pull some cloth and let her use the sewing machine to make it herself.

Eating at home three times a day, Song's mother said that girls should pay attention to their body shape and not pay too much attention to their appetite, so she basically gets a little bit of meat every month.

After going through so many things now, how can Xia Zhaoyun feel wronged herself, and directly ordered a portion of braised pork and a portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, because she is beautiful and bears the name of Huo Tianhao's daughter-in-law, and the meals are half more than others...

Xia Zhaoyun resignedly kept pushing her back, but the more she waved her hand, the more the aunt who was in charge of the spoon would think she was good. She couldn't do it with all her heart and soul, but it was still possible to pick the place where there was meat and eggs without shaking her hands!

Come on, with these meals, He Qingran didn't need to buy anything else, he only served rice and vegetable soup.

The braised pork is bright in color and melts in the mouth, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are delicious, and these two soups are the way to eat bibimbap. Xia Zhaoyun used to only smell it, but now she can mix half of it with braised pork. Mix half with tomato scrambled eggs!

She was so beautiful that she accidentally overfed, and the reborn hostility in her brows and eyes was gone, like a cat basking in the sun after eating and drinking, lazy and elegant, making the original Shenghua Beautiful and brilliant.

Not wanting to face a group of bad guys in the dormitory, the two found a shady place in a small park, leaned on each other and squinted for a while, and then Xia Zhaoyun continued to read the manuscript.

May is neither hot nor cold, and all activities begin to increase, competing for beauty like summer flowers.Golden Microphone is one of them, and it happens to coincide with Labor Month, so most of the manuscripts praise the working people.

From Xia Zhaoyun's point of view, the manuscripts are all the same, but with different characters, thanking the organization at the beginning, praising a model worker in the middle, and showing their own attitude at the end, which has become a template!
The Golden Microphone mainly examines the skills of the announcer. A brilliant manuscript is just icing on the cake. After all, the announcer’s job is to speak skillfully. Read the spirit conveyed above and read the contributions made by the employees of the unit. It’s good to be able to write, but The judges will not put the cart before the horse and care too much.

This has also led to more and more solidified manuscripts for the competition.

Xia Zhaoyun has been A Piao for so long, although her memory is incomplete, the ability, insight and vision she cultivated will not disappear.

She knows her strengths and weaknesses as an announcer. Her sweet and soft voice is a very good innate condition. Similarly, compared with others, she has less power and loudness. It seems that when she praises the laborers, she is not occupied. Advantage.

But laborers are also human beings, and others are positive, and one by one is harder than the other, so she will take the lyrical route, hiding the sensation in the gaps between the words and sentences, and the sympathy caused by a light sentence will definitely become a reversal lore!

Xia Zhaoyun is used to scheming instead of going all out in everything she does, just like this game.

In order to win the championship, she just needs to be better than the rest.

When others write about laborers or a certain model worker, then she will write about the laborers behind the laborers. A group of people, regardless of the novelty of their ideas, or the number of people who sing, are far superior to others!

With the idea, tone and positioning, Xia Zhaoyun wrote the manuscript in one noon.

He Qingran took it over and read it again, shaking his head while still reluctant to take his eyes away from the manuscript, "Yunyun, if I hadn't watched you type the draft with my own eyes, I would have thought that there were powerful people behind you contributing the manuscript!"

People's manuscripts all uphold the simple and unpretentious style, but she is like a peacock with its tail open. The rhetoric is gorgeous, and the housewives who are disheveled, immersed in oily smoke, and rough palms are molded into a lighthouse that tirelessly gives warmth and direction , the soft and reassuring waiting under the dim light, the home-cooked dishes are wrapped in the love that women pour into their families, so they have the magic power of never getting tired of eating...

The words are beautiful, but the details she captures can make people fall into memories and evoke the softness in their hearts.

But Xia Zhaoyun's foothold is the love that she has no destiny, because the people who love her are used to giving silently, and only after they suddenly withdraw and leave, can she deeply understand and cherish the people around her.

There is no distinction between high and low, and no distinction between high and low labor. They are all contributors. It makes no sense for those women who are chained by their families to be forgotten as a background board.

Without their obscurity and support, how could the workers behind the scenes concentrate on construction?

He Qingran felt that he didn't learn Chinese well, so he didn't know how to praise her, so he kept nodding, "Yunyun will definitely take the first place!"

Xia Zhaoyun raised her head, "Sister, if you don't make a move, you will definitely win the championship if you make a move."

He Qingran was speechless to her, so he glared at her, and read it again with moist eyes.

After a nap, people's heads are groggy, and under the sunlight that has already begun to show its power, people rush to the office or workshop in a hurry, even if the music on the speakers is strong.

They still half-closed their eyes, exuding a lazy vigor all over their bodies.

After singing a song, the sweet voice is like a gust of spring breeze, with a different kind of magic power, pulling everyone out of the sleepy bugs.

A good manuscript was explained by her as if it were a textbook, adding her own understanding from time to time, and even added some chicken soup, which was very refreshing and invigorating.

"Not for others, just to be a person that even I envy..."

"I don't think about whether I can succeed. Since I chose a distant place, I only care about both wind and rain..."

"If you talk about me behind my back, it's obvious that I live a much more wonderful life than you. Okay, this is the end of today's noon broadcast. I am the announcer Xia Zhaoyun..."

Turning off the device, He Qingran couldn't help giving her a thumbs up again, "Yunyun, you are so amazing, did you mean the last sentence? You dare to do this, I admire you!"

In less than a day, she found that this sister of hers was even more arrogant than before, and her boasting made others numb!

I think she, He Qingran, only broadcasts cautiously on weekdays, trying to make no mistakes, but when Xia Zhaoyun came up, it was like playing, and she exceeded the task in a relaxed state.

But after finishing speaking, she pinched Xia Zhaoyun's mouth, "Leave my sister a way out, please be quiet for two minutes!"

Xia Zhaoyun couldn't help pushing her hand away happily.

When the door was knocked, He Qingran subconsciously looked at Xia Zhaoyun and said silently, "I bet it must be Jewelry's mother!"

However, when he opened the door, there was a young man in a green suit. After saluting, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is Comrade Xia Zhaoyun here?"

He Qingran was taken aback, then pointed at Xia Zhaoyun sideways, "She is."

The young man took out two tickets from his pocket and handed them over, "Comrade Xia Zhaoyun, these are the two concert tickets given to you by Mr. Huo and Mr. Pei, Huo Tianhao's grandparents. They will be held at the City University at seven o'clock in the evening. The auditorium proceeds."

"Mr. Huo and Mr. Pei said that they are old and don't like these literary and artistic gadgets. It is a waste to keep them aside. It is better to show the granddaughter-in-law to the world. Comrade Xia Zhaoyun must accept it, and don't let down the rare cultural feast!"

He Qingran is excited, this concert has been organized for several months, the standard is high, and it is not something ordinary people can watch live.Anyone who can get an admission ticket is enough to be envied and hated by everyone.

But she also knew that Xia Zhaoyun just climbed up to Huo Tianhao in order to show her integrity, not to seek the rights and interests brought by him, so this time they still refused...

However, Xia Zhaoyun took it with a light smile, "Thank you, I have to trouble you, comrade."

"Please also say hello to my grandparents. I will visit them someday when I am free."

The young man nodded repeatedly with a smile, "Welcome, Comrade Xiao Xia, Mr. Huo and Mr. Pei are fine at home on weekdays, so they like the juniors to come and have fun."

As soon as they left, He Qingran was a little puzzled, "Yunyun, why did you accept it?"

Xia Zhaoyun flipped through the admission ticket in a strange way, "This is a meeting gift from Tianhao's grandparents. I accept it, which means that we have admitted our relationship with each other."

"Although concert tickets are very precious, I'm not really a white-eyed wolf. I will definitely go back in other ways."

"Brother Tianhao," He Qingran said in a complicated mood, "Yunyun, are you too involved in the drama?"

Xia Zhaoyun carefully put away the admission ticket, and said with a smile, "Hero, he used to be so handsome, handsome, young and promising. I can take advantage of this status."

"Although I don't have any expectations for men, I am also a woman, and I will imagine that I am loved and pitied by others. Since those men are unreliable, why don't I admire this hero?"

"Ran Ran, no matter what the reason is, if I assume this identity, I must treat him seriously. Even if I am not as affectionate as I said to him, I will still treat him as a real family member. Apart from you, my friend, I only have him .”

He Qingran pursed his lips tightly, "Yunyun..."

Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows the next moment, still with that smug look, "Besides, how can there be a man in this world who is worthy of me, Xia Zhaoyun? That is the brother Tianhao in everyone's mind, barely enough!"

"Xia Zhaoyun!" He Qingran gritted his teeth and said, "Next time I will worry about you, I will take your surname."

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and put her arms around her neck, "Ran Ran, please go and ask for leave. Let's buy some biscuits and take the car to the city. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it back after the concert tonight, so we have to write a letter of introduction to stay in a hotel."

"I've grown up so much, I haven't lived in a hotel yet..."

This time it was He Qingran's turn to raise his chin: "You bumpkin, you have never stayed in a hotel, so you are worthless!"

Without delay, the two asked for leave and bought some biscuits, snacks and candies. Then they went back to the dormitory, changed their clothes, dressed up, grabbed their bags and rushed to the bus station.

The bus station at the main entrance of Zhaoyang Garment Factory is a big station, and there is a special line that starts from the city.

When they arrived, there was already a car waiting.

Buying a ticket and getting on the bus, He Qingran was talking and laughing, when he saw some people in the car, he stopped and turned around Xia Zhaoyun behind him.

　Huo Tianhao: Barely match?I thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)