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Chapter 88 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (27)

Zhang Wendong smiled happily, even happier than the couple in front of him.

He felt that his luck was coming, otherwise why would he be sitting in the office every day, and a person who claimed to be an informant called and told him about the resurrection of Huo Yingxiong from the Zhaoyang Garment Factory!

This is scoop news. If he follows the interview in place and exaggerates the hero's selfless dedication when writing, it will definitely attract people's attention, and it will be on the front page that he has been dreaming of for a long time, occupying the entire page.

With such good grades, his career prospects will be opened up, and the road to promotion will be smooth.

Huo Tianhao's influence in Zhaoyang Garment Factory is too great. It can be said that his sacrifice has promoted the development of the factory and made every employee remember it in their hearts.

In two years, the hero has gradually faded away, but at this time, people are resurrected from the dead. What a legendary, fortunate and fulfilling thing!

Coupled with the fact that heroes and beauties have gone through hardships and obstacles and lovers finally get married, the whole story has a complete beginning, development, climax, and ending. Big love and small love are intertwined. Imagination, ups and downs, exciting, brilliant.

Whenever he thinks about it, he can sing happily and excitedly, so he naturally wants to seize the rare opportunity in front of him.

When they arrived at the office building of the Art Troupe, it happened to be time for work.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and nodded to the people she knew, and quickly led Huo Tianhao to Master Yuan's office, not giving anyone else a chance to speak.

Mrs. Yuan worked hard. She had already filled the basin of water and wiped the tables, chairs and cabinets with a rag. When she saw a group of people coming, Xia Zhaoyun, who had been absent from work for several days, suddenly had a dull face.

Putting down the rag, she said in a cold voice, washed her hands and sat on the chair, and said to Xia Zhaoyun very unceremoniously: "Comrade Song Ruoyun, I don't care about any changes in your family or personal feelings, as long as you still want to stay Here, you shouldn't just find someone to send me a message, and just ask for leave."

"Do you think this is a vegetable market, come and go as you please?"

"Still feel that Miao Xiaosheng is no match for you here?"

"You are a lesbian, you have to pay attention to your reputation, don't act like you can't get married, you are so good that men will cling to it, and I feel dirty when I hear it. You put this focus on dancing, I can make room for you!"

"Since you're here, hurry up and dance, and give me all the tasks for the past few days without landing in an hour. You don't have to participate in the sympathy performance at the semi-annual summary meeting of the whole factory next month, so that everyone will not follow You learn, give yourself a vacation willfully..."

Xia Zhaoyun was already mentally prepared, so she didn't care about the series of embarrassments faced by Master Yuan.

It's not that she can't come to ask for leave in person, so that people can't find a trace of fault.

It's just that she just had memories of the next few decades at that time, and she really didn't like this Mrs. Yuan, and she was not in the mood to deal with it, so she simply dragged it until now.

If her incident was an accident, Yuan Shitai failed to deal with it correctly and quickly when she discovered the danger. She just broke a leg and ruined her dancing career and dream.

Then there was a lesbian from the art troupe who was discovered by Mrs. Yuan because she was unmarried and pregnant, and regardless of the lesbian's pleadings, she was ruthlessly stabbed out, and she was criticized and educated by the factory, so that the lesbian couldn't bear to jump off the building and died. Death, one corpse and two lives, caused a sensation in the north of the city.

And Yuan Shitai asked a lesbian whose movements were not standard to stay alone in the practice room for two more hours every night to dance, and was watched by exiles, and she was beaten by bows in the brightly lit practice room, and fell madly into the lake.

Xia Zhaoyun couldn't convince herself that everything was the unintentional fault of Master Yuan's strict requirements.

And what others don't know is that Yuan Shitai herself was pregnant out of marriage, and her newly born daughter was secretly adopted by others.

That girl inherited some of her mother's talent for dancing, and now she is in the troupe, enjoying the opportunities Mr. Yuan took away from others.

For example, this time, there is still half a month before the sympathy performance of the factory's half-year summary meeting. The program has just been confirmed, and it is time to choose a role.

Xia Zhaoyun has a solid foundation and high savvy, especially on stage. When she leads the dance, the atmosphere and momentum of the whole team are different.

Even though she asked for leave recently, Head Zhen still clearly pointed her out.

Yuan Shitai has been secretly looking for opportunities to disqualify her from participating in the show, but she has not been successful.

It was later, when I thought of Xia Zhaoyun's evil spirit, it was said that the two of her biological parents were making trouble.

Because of the bad influence, Mrs. Yuan ordered her to go home and deal with the family conflict first, and put her daughter upright to be the lead dancer!

Huo Tianhao patted Xia Zhaoyun on the shoulder, walked forward with a light smile, and put the information on the table:

"You are Director Yuan, right? Xia Xia, as your direct subordinate, why didn't she get your care?"

"She is an excellent dancer. When her family broke up and she was homeless, the comrades of the Women's Federation took care of her. When her friend asked for leave for her, didn't you ask more questions? Listen to the rumors from the sidelines, but you clear."

"Isn't everyone like Director Yuan, who can easily hold the pointer and urge comrades to make progress all year round when it is wound up? There must be a buffer time to heal and adjust the mood?"

"She is not from the Song family now, she has changed her name to Xia Zhaoyun. You may be too busy to know."

"But it doesn't matter, you help her to open a letter of introduction and witness that she is married to me, and she is also a qualified leader."

Mrs. Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and with a breath of gloom across her chest, she said in a cold voice, "Comrade, it's working time now, people other than the art troupe, please go out!"

Today’s work unit is not the same as later generations. Leaders have to take the lead as role models and care for their subordinates all the time. Especially in the current tense situation, if they are called a ruthless and exploitative machine, that person’s good days will come to an end. up.

Huo Tianhao smiled and sent the materials forward, "Director Yuan, Xia Xia and I took advantage of your working hours to submit the materials. Both of us have complete materials, character and family background. Please approve it as soon as possible."

Zhang Wendong also smiled kindly and went forward to hand over his work badge, "Hello Director Yuan, I am Zhang Wendong, a reporter from Xiahua Newspaper stationed in the north of our city. I am honored to follow and interview the return of our factory Huo Yingxiong."

Upon hearing the words from the reporter, Mrs. Yuan looked down at the materials and saw Huo Tianhao's name on a page.

She raised her head to look at Huo Tianhao in disbelief. Back then, the troupe rehearsed a scene that was named after him.In order to fit the reality, she even went to Director Huo's house to look through his photos.

The real person is more handsome and extraordinary than the photo, and the momentum is like a rainbow. At first glance, he is not a thing in the pond!

However, how could he come back with his arms and legs intact after he fell from such a high cliff and was still found with his bloody clothes?

Even though her heart was turbulent and full of jealousy, she put the documents aside with a wooden face, and looked at Xia Zhaoyun lightly, "Song Ruoyun, do you think clearly about getting married?"

"You have to know that your age is the best time on stage. You shouldn't get married early and shift your focus to your family. And in order to prevent you from getting pregnant because you didn't know what happened, I can't give you the qualification to lead the dance."

"After having a child, your body shape cannot return to the previous one. It can be said that you are ruining your dancing career!"

"I remember that you are a very energetic girl. If this little Huo hero can understand and love you enough, he should wait for you to lead the dance for three or five years before discussing marriage with you."

Xia Zhaoyun took a deep breath, smiled lightly and said:
"Director Yuan, I have carefully considered all the situations you mentioned one by one. My partner supports me to dedicate my life to the dance career, and I will not have children for at least five or ten years."

"My partner is a member of the city's transportation team. I'm out in the car all year round. I won't put too much energy into my marriage, and it won't affect my career."

"I missed him once, and I don't want to regret it again. Please, Director Yuan, be considerate of us. If you are worried, I can write you a letter of guarantee. If I get pregnant by accident, I will bear all the consequences."

Zhang Wendong was anxious on the sidelines, and continued to persuade: "Director Yuan, Comrade Xiaoxia and Hero Xiaohuo are not children, and they know what they want and what they pursue, so you just go through it formally?"

"The organization said that marriage is based on the opinions of both men and women."

He swallowed the following words, and his parents have no right to interfere. You, a leader, holding a future card from here, is a bit against the rules, right?

However, Mrs. Yuan pondered for a while, took out a pen and paper, asked Xia Zhaoyun to write a letter of guarantee, and then signed and issued a letter of introduction to her.

When it was over, she also solemnly warned: "Song Ruoyun, you are a dancer with potential, don't give up your dreams for the sake of illusory love or relying on marriage."

"Women must have a successful career of their own in order to have a long-lasting marriage."

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and nodded, "Thank you Director Yuan, but I have changed my name to Xia Zhaoyun."

Mrs. Yuan frowned, "I don't know what happened between you and the Song family, but the Song family raised you anyway, not to mention other things, it's just your dancing skills. Look at the gap between you and Song Zhenbao."

"Without the training of the Song family, you might not even be able to join the art troupe, let alone leading the dancers."

"One must know how to be grateful..."

Huo Tianhao pulled Xia Zhaoyun aside, picked up the documents and put them away, and said with a twitch of his lips: "Director Yuan, it's hard for an upright official to break up housework, and the comrades of the Women's Federation will naturally worry about these things."

"As long as you give snacks to your subordinates, you won't let them stay in a state of malnutrition and hypoglycemia for two years under your nose, and they are almost skinny!"

"We can't accept such harsh treatment without blood relationship and indiscriminate care from our superiors."

"My daughter-in-law is here to dance and contribute to the development of the factory's cultural and entertainment industry. I hope she won't be involved in your intrigue. Otherwise, her man is not a vegetarian."

"Looking back, when Xia Xia comes to work, I will give you wedding candy, then we will leave first, and Director Yuan will stay."

As he spoke, he held the doorknob with his hand, and without seeing how hard he tried, the door fell off from the frame.

He raised his eyebrows calmly, turned his head and said to Director Yuan who was stunned: "Oh, I fell into the cliff and my body is fine, but I fell on my head. I can't control my temper and strength. Please take care of me."

"Do you need me to install it for you?"

Director Yuan's back was cold, and he shook his head slowly. As soon as he turned his head away, he left, and he had no intention of staying to repair the door at all.

The evil spirit was entrenched in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and hit her chest.

After thinking about it, Director Yuan picked up the phone on the table and dialed the Huo family directly!
As soon as she left the door, Xia Zhaoyun couldn't help tugging at his hand curiously. There was nothing unusual on her warm and calloused hands, which were much bigger than hers, not even a red mark was left.

At this moment, all the employees have arrived at their posts, and the bustle and bustle of the factory has returned to tranquility like a tide. Occasionally, a few employees passing by in a hurry to and fro deliver materials.

With a backhand, Huo Tianhao held her delicate, small and slender hand, bent slightly and whispered in her ear: "The door has been in disrepair for a long time, and the screws have loosened. Go ahead and pull down the door."

"You Mrs. Yuan, I have also heard a little bit that you are a bully. But if your colleague has a strong background, does she dare to be so good at pointing at everything?"

Xia Zhaoyun opened her mouth slightly and nodded again and again: "That's true, but in the eyes of others, she is urging her ordinary subordinates to train hard, while colleagues with backgrounds basically have good family conditions and more or less have a dance foundation, so Correspondingly, Master Yuan's request is not too much."

Yuan Shitai's reasons for reaching out are always high-sounding, who knows what kind of selfishness is hidden under this?

Anyway, Huo Tianhao's explanation made sense.

But they didn't struggle for too long. After getting the letter of introduction, they went directly to the civil affairs department to get the certificate.

Two sheets of thin paper that looked like awards magically bound two unrelated semi-strangers together.

Both Xia Zhaoyun and Huo Tianhao saw it as a novelty, a little dazed that their identities suddenly changed from single to married.

It was Zhang Wendong who smiled and raised the camera: "Xiao Huo, Comrade Xiao Xia, why don't you just stand on the flower bed over there and take pictures with your marriage certificate?"

After hearing this, Huo Tianhao pulled Xia Zhaoyun's wrist, walked to the flower bed, held the certificate in one hand, and rested the other on her shoulder naturally, looked at the woman with a nervous expression from the side, and couldn't help laughing: "Waiting for noon At that time, let's pick up the child and go to a state-run restaurant to celebrate."

"I haven't been back for two years, and I forgot what our signature dish is here."

Xia Zhaoyun's attention was diverted, and she counted them with crooked eyes: "The chef of our state-owned restaurant is good at cooking, and there are many special dishes, such as sweet and sour short ribs, Sixi meatballs, minced meat tofu, flavored eggplant..."

The heads of the two were brought together, one tall and the other short could only see each other, their smiles were light and endlessly lingering, and the sweetness could not be restrained from wafting out.

Hearing the clicking sound, Xia Zhaoyun realized that she had been captured, and she couldn't feel nervous anymore.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and stepped onto the stone edge of the flower bed with her skirt in her hands, playfully put her hands on the man's shoulders, poking her head out from one side, blooming brilliantly.

Huo Tianhao put one hand in his pocket cooperatively, turned his head slightly, and looked at her with a pampering and gentle gaze that he didn't know.

At this moment, they all restrained their defenses and barbs, and handed over their softest sides to each other.

Xia Zhaoyun rolled her eyes and directed Huo Tianhao to walk ahead, while she skipped and stepped on his shadow. "Reporter Zhang, please take some pictures of our backs. When the time comes, you can take these faceless photos and publish them in the newspaper."

If it wasn't for the age, she would also like to take a hand-in-hand photo with a man in the "Follow me" travel theme!

Zhang Wendong scratched his head, seeing that Huo Tianhao didn't refute, he could only take a few more photos for them. He felt sorry for such a young couple with outstanding looks, but only left their backs for the big guy.

It was still early for lunch, so the three of them returned to the family courtyard, and at the door they met two lesbians who were riding bicycles.

The older one meticulously pulled her hair into a short bun at the back of her head. She had a good face, but her brows hung high, and when she wasn't smiling, she gave people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

The lesbian next to her was younger and lighter, wearing a doll-collared white shirt, a navy blue knee-length skirt, and cute short braids, full of vigor and vitality.

She has delicate features, a strong book breath, and a slight smile with her lips pursed, her face already glowing with a faint crimson color.There was a tall and straight man in front of her eyes, and her joy made her forget her usual reservedness.

(End of this chapter)