Chapter 234

Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang live-streamed for two full hours, mainly because Dong Xiang thought it was too much fun, she even danced for everyone, her chest trembled, it was too big.

The audience's attention was also shifted from Chu He and Shao Yaoyao to Dong Xiang. Such a good-looking young lady would not be in vain.

"Wow, I always thought that Juvenile X only existed in legends, but I didn't expect it to really exist, and there was no make-up live broadcast, the value of the face is too high."

"Forget it, sister Yaoyao belongs to Chuhe anyway, so I still love Miss Dong."

"Miss Dong, you are beautiful when the corners of your mouth are down, just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge."

"Miss Dong, look at your feet."

Finally, Ms. Dong was tired and reluctantly turned off the live broadcast.

She pulled Shao Yaoyao and kissed her: "The live broadcast is so interesting, I like people to be infatuated with me the most."

Shao Yaoyao slapped her: "I think you lack love."

"Yeah, I just lack love. I'm still 24 years old."

"Bah, don't say such dirty things!"

"Haha, timid and fearful Shao Yaoyao, let's see how you cry when you break down in the future."

After a night of turmoil, Dong Xiang didn't come home, so she asked her mother for leave, and she slept with Shao Yaoyao in her arms, so tight.

Early the next morning, the two girls set off for the Beijing Song and Dance Theater.

And Chuhe has arrived.

Chuhe always gets up early, he came 10 minutes ago, but he couldn't get in, so he had to wait at the door.

"Hey, Mr. Chu is so early." Dong Xiang greeted, and then gave Chuhe a thumbs up, "You have so many wives, 800 million wives?"

"What?" Chu He was stunned.

"Your Internet wife, the group of wives is really huge, it scares me to death." Dong Xiang sneered.

Chuhe shrugged, what can I do, who makes me handsome?
"Okay, stop arguing, my grandfather is already inside, let's go in quickly." Shao Yaoyao led the team, and the three of them entered the song and dance theater.

This song and dance theater is well-known in the imperial capital, with a large area, advanced equipment, and a sense of technology.Of course, song and dance theaters are very deserted now, and here is no exception, usually there are very few audiences.

After looking around for a while, the three of them went backstage.

The backstage is also huge, all kinds of equipment are very modern and aesthetically pleasing, and there are many staff members.

Chuhe can see many orchestras at a glance, from the north, from the south, from ethnic minorities, and all kinds of instrumental music will be on stage.

Compared with them, the three of Chuhe are appetizers, which are equivalent to commercial breaks.

But commercial breaks are also very important. If something goes wrong, it will make people laugh. The three children still have to be cautious.

"Grandpa is over there." Shao Yaoyao called out suddenly, and she saw Shao Minghua.

The three of them walked quickly, bypassing half of the backstage before reaching Shao Minghua's side.

Shao Minghua was sitting in a wheelchair, and next to him were a dozen retired orchestra grandpas. Everyone was discussing the details enthusiastically—they were the opening guests, far more important than the three of Chuhe.

"Chuhe, you are here." Shao Minghua smiled brightly, "You meet the head of the Song and Dance Theater Orchestra first. He knows Yaoyao and Xiangxiang, but not you."

These words seem to be relaxed and comfortable, but there is a hidden mystery, implying that Chuhe still needs to be approved by the head of the team.

Chuhe nodded to express his understanding: "Okay, where is the head?"

Dong Xiang snorted inexplicably: "You should be careful of this regiment leader, he is very ruthless."

As soon as the words fell, a burly middle-aged man came over: "I am here."

Looking back, Chu He saw that this middle-aged man must be 1.8 meters tall. He was full of energy and walked like a tiger, especially his eyes, which were deep and sophisticated, revealing a sense of strength.

Such people are rare, and in TV dramas, most of them are villains.

Chuhe stretched out his hand: "Hello, head."

"Don't call me head, I'm Cheng Jie. I've seen your works, and Shao Minghua highly recommended you, so I helped you arrange a show. But I don't feel at ease if I haven't seen it with my own eyes. You can perform your show." Show me your pipa." Cheng Jie was straightforward, with a hint of impulsiveness in his tone.

Chuhe could understand, he didn't rush, and smiled slightly: "I'm showing my ugliness."

After getting started with the pipa, Chuhe casually played a piece of "Mountains and Flowing Water", feeling very contented.

Many people in the background looked over and looked at Chuhe in surprise.

Everyone knows "High Mountains and Flowing Water", but there will always be various differences. Chuhe's "High Mountains and Flowing Water" is top-notch, and when the sound comes out, people nod secretly.

Cheng Jie's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands after Chuhe finished playing: "Okay, you, Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang can go on stage, and after all the orchestras have finished performing, you can go on stage to represent the young instrumentalists."

Cheng Jie didn’t let the three of Chuhe be the finale, but to prevent them from getting the treatment of the orchestra. This final performance is equivalent to an “additional performance”, and it’s not that important whether it’s good or bad. To put it bluntly, the three of Chuhe went up to enjoy themselves. .

Dong Xiang frowned: "Mr. Cheng, you look down on us so much."

Dong Xiang is very direct and not afraid of offending others.

Shao Yaoyao was much gentler and comforted: "We are juniors, don't compete with the elders for the stage."

"There are many bands, you are not a band, you can go up at the end." Cheng Jie said flatly, and planned to leave after speaking.

Dong Xiang said again: "Okay. Let me ask, when we finish, will there be a live broadcast?"

She was always thinking about the live broadcast, and she was looking forward to showing a wave of operations tomorrow.

"Yes, but it's not a live TV broadcast, it's just a live broadcast on the Internet. Usually, dozens of people will watch it, so don't expect too much." Cheng Jie laughed at himself.

The live broadcast room of the Beijing Song and Dance Theater has been open for half a year. The peak popularity is less than [-], and there are only a few hundred at ordinary times, and many of them are robots.

Cheng Jie would occasionally watch the live broadcast room, hoping that some netizens would like their band, but every time it was deserted, and even ridiculed by netizens, it was a real blow.

"Haha, Mr. Cheng, you're going to be shocked this time. Let's see if we can get you a million people and promote your band well." Dong Xiangjiao smiled, full of confidence.

Cheng Jie thought she was joking, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I thank you for the Song and Dance Theater Orchestra."

This statement is insincere and purely perfunctory.

In fact, Cheng Jie doesn’t pay much attention to the live broadcast. Their band is very high-profile, so if no one watches it, they don’t watch it. It’s just that they get depressed occasionally, just like a handsome guy chasing an ugly girl and being rejected.

After Cheng Jie left, the rehearsal officially started, and the various groups performed cutscenes one by one, and the three of Chuhe also went up to finish.

In this way, repeated more than ten times, one day passed.

Chuhe felt bored, so he left after work.

Dong Xiang gave him a tug: "Chuhe, tell your wives too, there will be a live broadcast of the music festival tomorrow, let's promote Chinese music."

"Ok."

That night, Chuhe posted on Weibo, telling his fans that he could watch the music festival on a certain platform tomorrow, and that he and Sister Yaoyao would play together, and hoped everyone would join in.

Immediately, the parched wives spewed out floods.

"Are you really going to perform in the Great Hall of the People? 6666!"

"Husband, you are so good, I hope you are so good in bed!"

"I heard that Yaoyao is your junior sister? Hehe, is there any adultery in this? Our wives are not easy to fool."

(End of this chapter)

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