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Chapter 58 Preheating
The venue for the opening ceremony of the Prosperous Tang Dynasty Culture Week was chosen by the riverside.

Behind the venue, you can just see the landmark building of Xinhai, the Eye of Xinhai.

This well-known tower stands quietly in the night sky, outlined by colorful LED lights like a futuristic silhouette, and perfectly integrated into the grotesque city behind it.

There is a cruise ship on the river. On the deck of the cruise ship, a model of the Que Tower restored from the murals of Prince Yide's tomb has already been built.

Underneath, the actors with their snail buns had already assembled, holding wine glasses, dust whisks, wishful wishes, round fans and other things, changing their formations following the command of the assistant director.

As for their costumes, they refer to the "Picture of Palace Ladies" on the murals of Princess Yongtai's tomb.

Occasionally, the river wind blows, blowing the girls' belts, scarves and long skirts.

Those clothes and skirts are graceful and graceful, fluttering in the blue floating light refracted by the river surface, looking from a distance, it seems unreal.

In the background, Qiao Zhenzhen just got out of the car, wearing a Tang Dynasty palace dress, and her hairstyle was combed into a bun that was popular in the mid-Tang Dynasty at her own request. The wind blew past, and only two walkers jingled in the wind ring.

Xiao Zhiyu was not so lucky.

She was wearing a tight-fitting little black dress, which was indeed protruding, and it made the skin that had cost a lot of money to maintain very fair.

But his face was covered with his own hair.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't help but put the man back into the car and told her to quickly change her hairstyle again.

Fu Lanhua rolled his eyes next to Qiao Zhenzhen, thinking that this is an ordinary variety show?
It was Xiao Minyuan's own doing, who didn't know that such official events would always be rehearsed in advance in order to avoid any mistakes.

It is said that it is a dress rehearsal, and more or less some scenes will be recorded in case of emergencies.

She thought it was just stepping on a spot?Tch, how long have you been in this circle?Sure enough, I didn't know.

Feng He followed behind Qiao Zhenzhen, poked his head out of the car, was startled, and retracted again.

"A lot of people..." To be honest, she had never seen this battle before, so she was a little scared.

"Oh, it's fine. You'll be with Aunt Hua later. Soon, nothing will happen." It's impossible to stay at home without seeing anyone, Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but drag her down.

"Yes, Xiaohe can just follow me for a while." Fu Lanhua smiled very kindly, and took Fenghe's hand.

She likes this girl very much.

Such good looks and such a figure are absolutely achievable. Later, while Qiao Zhenzhen is not around, maybe he can do some public relations.

"Yeah, thank you, Aunt Hua." The staff passed by with a bright reflector, and Feng He quickly hugged Fu Lanhua's arm.

"Hehehe." She's a little cute, unlike those little girls in the company who are afraid of her, what's wrong, Fu Lanhua can eat people?
Not far away, someone shouted with a loudspeaker: "Well, those who participated in the poetry conference, come here." The tone was obviously not very happy.

That's right, Teacher Tong is really unhappy.

This time, the cultural week is highly valued, time is tight and tasks are heavy. They have already arranged the program two months ago, and they don't know what happened. Last week, they were suddenly asked to add some star poetry meeting in the middle.

The words are nice to hear, why invite some celebrities to attract people, so that the public can have a better understanding of the culture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty?

What a joke, which Chinese person doesn't know the Tang Dynasty, and still needs celebrities to attract attention?Or a few stars who played Gongdouju in the Song Dynasty?

Originally, he was in charge of the program "The Treasures of the Prosperous Age". As an old artist who graduated from the Academy of Arts and Crafts, although he didn't engage in this industry later, he managed to get close contact with those once in the textbooks. baby...

Now let him manage what kind of star?
Compared with national treasures, celebrities are nothing. If one is muddled, there is still a litter. Can they compare with those treasures that have been buried underground for more than a thousand years before they can be seen again?
It's strange that he has a good attitude.

"An Xiaoran, Lin Na, Qiao Zhenzhen, Xiao Zhiyu, Xu Ning." Teacher Tong pushed his presbyopic glasses, naming names one by one, while criticizing in his heart.

What are the five beauties of the Song Dynasty, the design of infatuated characters, the real emperor Zhao Hengguang has five queens, these film and television dramas know how to make up every day, and...

What did Lin Na think, that she was actually wearing a cheongsam?
Why did this An Xiaoran wear a double bun? She thought she was underage?
This Xiao Zhiyu is really awesome, she wears modern clothes to stand out, and draws flaming red lips here to pretend to be Hepburn?

Xu Ning, oh, it's not bad, but what's the matter with the phoenix pattern on her body?She wants to be queen?Forget it, the audience may not be able to see it clearly anyway.

Teacher Tong murmured, "Rites collapse and joy breaks down," while shaking his head and counting the number of people.

Now he finally understands why there are funny scenes of the heroine playing the guzheng in those big-budget dramas, and the emotional people don't take it seriously at all.

And there is one less person.

"Where's Qiao Zhenzhen?" Teacher Tong was a little annoyed. She was late for an official event, playing big names?
"Here here."

Qiao Zhenzhen waved her hand.

Teacher Tong took a closer look, oh, there is nothing to be picky about this outfit, he just thought it was a solo dancer arranged by them.

Finally, he felt a little relieved, and the phone in his pocket rang: "Everyone, wait a moment."

Teacher Tong picked up the phone, listened for a while, and frowned:
"What?! Why did you change it again? This is the last time. It's not okay to change it after it's decided today. The higher-ups will explain? The higher-ups can't explain it blindly, okay."

He hung up the phone cursingly, glanced around at the little flowers, and cleared his throat.

"Okay, let me tell you something. Our rehearsal today is mainly for you to step on a little bit. This poem will be a warm-up program in front of it. It will last about an hour. The content is very simple, and you don't need to have any psychological burden. "

His tone softened a bit, but he was not very polite, and continued:

"The official opening ceremony has a leader's speech, then there are a few dances, there is an award ceremony, and then there is an interaction, which has nothing to do with you, but you have to save it for the last group photo..."

Xiao Zhiyu frowned, why is it different from what was agreed?
Why did this poetry conference, which her family donated money to organize, become a dispensable warm-up show.

Teacher Tong finished reading the procedure in a business-like manner, and seeing her expression was wrong, she asked, "Do you have any questions?"

Several little flowers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Participating in this event was almost free, mainly for the purpose of being a cultural person and increasing exposure by the way.

It doesn't matter whether there is more time to appear on the screen, anyway, the contract is signed and people are here.

The guy with the biggest coffee position hasn't said anything yet, so how can he open his mouth.

Everyone can only turn their attention to Qiao Zhenzhen, hoping that she can act as a substitute and fight for some rights for everyone, such as asking for a lounge or something, after all, the wind in the river is not comfortable.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Qiao Zhenzhen could only bite her lip, then raised her hand.

"You said."

"Do you care about the food?"

Teacher Tong: ...

All the little flowers: ...

"Uh, what I mean is, the official opening ceremony starts at eight o'clock, so our program will be at seven o'clock. In addition to the previous preparations, we don't have time to eat."

Seeing everyone's disbelieving eyes, Qiao Zhenzhen thought that I must have understood correctly.

She explained: "Besides, it's past ten o'clock after the event. You can't stay hungry all the time."

The one with the ugliest face was Xiao Zhiyu.

She felt a few gazes sweeping over her body, after all, she was following the path of the richest flower in the world, but the actress from the same company is here...

Blatant beggars.

We all belong to the same company, Qiao Zhenzhen, don't you want to be so ashamed, did the company starve you?
"Never mind, of course, the staff all have boxed lunches, the price of which is [-] yuan, two meat and one vegetarian plus chicken leg cake and fruit." Teacher Tong just didn't expect this, and added: "I have it today, get it over there. "

"That's great." Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)