Han Lu had no choice but to turn on the flashlight on his phone again, and walked to the small buying office at the entrance of the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After saying good things for a long time, he called the boss, bought a plate of mosquito coils, and sent it to Zhong Xiaoqin.

On the way, he remembered who this aunt was.

Zhong Xiaoqin used to sing Huadan in the Peking Opera Troupe. After three-in-one, the Peking Opera talent was severely lost and she gradually lost her role. After much persuasion, she played a guest role as a supporting role in the Sichuan Opera "Du Shiniang". She didn't have to talk or sing, just sang on the stage.

This girl is about her early thirties and has been divorced for two years. She lives alone with a baby of five or six years old.

As for his appearance, he is just that, he is remarkable. Anyway, everyone is a fairy when he has heavy makeup. His face is a little round, his big face is not very delicate.

After taking the mosquito coil from Han Lu's hand, Zhong Xiaoqin was dissatisfied: "Why did you arrive? Look at it, here, there were a few more bags bitten."

Sister Zhong was wearing a sleeveless thin pajama, and the curves outlined in the light silhouettes were so hot that they were overwhelmed.

Seeing her fair arms like lotus roots, Han Lu took a step back: "Sister Zhong, don't look at it if you are not accustomed to it."

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes: "I didn't look at you, why are you panic?"

Han Lu said, "Sister Zhong, light up the mosquito coils and put on long clothes and trousers, and you won't be afraid of being bitten."

"Well, I'll just click it, thank you brother. Hey, the weather is so hot, how can I wear long clothes and trousers? I still want to take it off!" In order to speed up the change of costumes, the actors did not avoid people when changing clothes. Seeing Han Lu was embarrassed, Zhong Xiaoqin was determined to tease her and acted to pull the collar.

Han Lu couldn't stand it, so he turned around and ran away, hitting the branches in the orchard again.

"Slow down, brother." Zhong Xiaoqin giggled and suddenly sang: "It's boring to keep the door for others, and I'll be sad all day long. I'll watch operas and make people fall in love with each other. You see, he is a heroic and talented person..."

Not to mention, Han Lu is handsome, with a straight face and a tall figure. Not like the cultural center, most male actors are weak and graceful.

The most important thing is that Comrade Xiao Han has a natural righteous spirit and a manly open-minded spirit.

Zhong Xiaoqin stopped singing and was a little dazed.

As an actor, he has rich feelings.

Another actress in the same room as her laughed and scolded: "What a slut, she is in her twenties and is still a baby. How old are you? You still want to eat tender cows with old grass?"

"You..." Zhong Xiaoqin reached out to scratch her armpits.

The two girls laughed in a ball.

When Han Lu returned to his residence, he found that the door was locked by Song Jianjun.

After calling for a long time, I didn't even open my life or death.

Han Lu immediately understood that the Song surnamed was sneak attacked by the drummer Qiu before, and his psychological shadow was huge and his sense of security was lacking, so he dared not put him in again.

This... isn't this a bastard? I, Han Lu, are helping you a lot. You are so unreasonable to me.

Han Lu was really angry and couldn't help but kick the door open, and then he grabbed Song Jianguo and got a violent hammer.

But he calmed down in an instant and shook his head and smiled bitterly: It's better to have less than anything more than anything else. The word "tolerance" is a knife on the head.

He curled up on the sofa and prepared to deal with him for a night. The phone rang again. He was a young man.

The young master asked, where is the toilet?

Han Lu was helpless, brother, would you also ask me about going to the toilet?

He saw clearly that the actors in this cultural center are either perverts, giant babies, or psychopaths, and there is no normal person.

"Go out and go straight. If you see the orchard, go in." Han Lu turned off the power supply of his mobile phone, and this thing could no longer be connected.

It was cold at night and I was struggling again. When I woke up the next day, Han Lu was sore all over.

According to Li Caochang's arrangement, which actors live in and which ones make meals.

Han Lu was angry and had no appetite, so he went straight to Li Cao's house to pack his luggage.

Over there, the drummer Qiu cursed and said that Lao Wang was farting all the time, and he had no sleep. He was in a state of state for today's performance.

It turned out that Lao Wang had type 2 diabetes and had poor digestive function. He ate too much bean last night and ate all night and carried out a chemical offensive against the drummer of Qiu.

Lao Wang was also annoyed and said, "Godman Qiu, why are you scolding me? What kind of state do you want to beat the drum? You will be fine according to the rhythm. You will be so fat that you will be full of the bed.

If you squeeze in a bed with the fat man, the experience will definitely be bad.

Lao Wang was very angry and criticized Han Lu and said, "Xiao Han, who asked you to change your accommodation beds privately? Why didn't you report to me in advance?"

Han Lu couldn't help but say, "Aren't you drunk?"

"When will I..." Lao Wang knew that he had made a mistake and closed his mouth, but his expression was very dissatisfied.

The Mango Picking Festival in Pingdi Village will be held for a week, and today's opening ceremony will be held.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the village was full of cars, and tourists were all from the city. Groups of guests were wandering around the village, and farmers were already greeting guests to pick them in their orchards.

On the other side of the stage, the trumpet roared, and there was a warm music coming: "You have the smell of his perfume on you, which is the sin of my nose..." "I will send you away, thousands of miles away, you are silent..."

In 2007, Jay Chou was at its peak, and his new album "I'm very busy" set a new record in the Chinese music scene. Everyone could sing "Perfume is Poisonous" by Poplar Forest... Traditional dramas continued to sink. If the Cultural and Art Center had not contacted him actively, Hedong District agreed to take care of his brother's unit, Pingdi Village would probably be more willing to invite an unknown singer to sing a few popular songs.

There is no way, this is an administrative order and must be implemented.

The audience didn't take it seriously, just listened to it. When the drums and roars of the Sichuan opera and Peking Opera were knocked, the actors went up and yelled, and he was also lively.

To put it bluntly, the artists from the Cultural Center come here today to play the role of the atmosphere group.

At nine o'clock, leaders at all levels of the city and town came to the scene. There were hundreds of people from Pingdi Village, plus tourists watching the fun. The reporters from the TV in Hedong District also came and set up camera seats. So many people squeezed the open space in front of the village committees.

The leaders naturally sat in the front row, Lao Wang, Li Caochang, and Han Lu sat in the second row.

This opening ceremony was presided over by a leader in the town.

Then the leaders spoke. First, the leaders of the city said that the new agriculture in Pingdi Village has increased farmers' income and become rich. They have good ideas, set an example for all townships in the city and set a benchmark. They hope to continue their efforts and become a banner for our city's fruit planting industry...

Everyone applauded, very enthusiastic.

Next, the district leaders gave a speech, thanking the city leaders for taking the time to inspect and guide the village in their busy schedule. We will live up to the expectations of our superiors and run the new industry well...

applaud.

Then Li Caochang spoke. Although Secretary Li was careless and generous, he was so timid in such a big occasion today, especially when facing the camera of the TV station. He stuttered for a long time before he said, "Everyone comes to my village, eat well, drink well, and have fun!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

When the town leaders saw that this was not possible, Lao Li was so nervous. If he continued, he didn't know what else was going to appear in his mouth.

He hurriedly smiled and smoothed out the scene: "The fruits in our Pingdi Village are naturally the best. Today is the picking festival. Naturally, we have to eat delicious food, but it's okay to drink well. We can't drink wine during working hours. Now, I announce that the Pingdi Village mango picking festival has officially begun."

Li Cao was sweating all over his head and sat next to Han Road.

Han Lu whispered: "Old Li, are you cowardly?"

Li Caochang said: "There are so many big leaders coming today. As soon as I got up, I was confused. I was not like this before."

Han Lu smiled without saying a word, and just picked up the program list and fanned him.

The literary and artistic program has begun, and the huqin master Lao Liu reported to the show: "Please enjoy the Sichuan opera "Face Change"."

Han Lu looked at the program list in his hand again.

The first program is Sichuan Opera's face change.

The second program is the Peking Opera "Shajiabang - A Fight of Wisdom".

The third program is the folk music ensemble "High and High".

The fourth program is a clip of the symphony "Pineapple Dance".

The fifth program is the Sichuan opera "Du Shiniang's anger and sinks into the treasure chest".
Chapter completed!