After Zhao Xiaoqiao finished her performance, Liang Hongyu arranged for a car to take them back to the greenhouse.

Upon returning to the greenhouse, Liang Liang immediately drafted a promotional leaflet.

To perform in theaters and cinemas, it's natural to need to distribute some street advertisements.

After finishing writing the promotional flyer, Liang Liang began searching for songs in his mental music library.

Entering the cinema and theater elevates the status of the song and dance troupe, so naturally, new repertoire needs to be added.

How can you get people to willingly spend money to buy tickets if there's nothing appealing about it?

Following the principle of starting with songs by Green Island singers, Liang Liang chose "The Rain Keeps Falling" as the first song and "Wanderer's Love Song" as the second.

In addition to my two songs, I also added two female vocal songs for Ming Hongling and Hou Caixia.

One song is "Snow Is Burning," and the other is "Falling Asleep with Your Name on My Pillow."

The song "Snow Is Burning" was originally a song by Green Island in the 1980s, but it did not appear in this life, so it became Liang Liang's original song.

"Falling Asleep with Your Name on My Pillow" was a song by a female singer named Cheng Ming from mainland China a few years later.

This singer later married a Japanese man, and more than twenty years later, she returned to the mainland to make money.

Liang Liang has always looked down on women who carry foreign guns, and even more so on men who carry foreign guns and shamelessly come back to make money.

Therefore, Liang Liang felt no qualms about using her song.

She still has a few songs, and Liang Liang plans to take them all away gradually so that she can no longer become a singer.

If she can't become famous, she'll just stay in China quietly, and maybe that will mean one less bachelor in the country.

Hou Caixia's style is enthusiastic, so she was chosen to perform the fast-paced "Snow is Burning".

Ming Hongling's style and voice are more stable, making her suitable for singing songs with a soothing rhythm. "Falling Asleep with Your Name on My Pillow" became her signature song.

After thinking about it, I realized that having these new songs is fine; if I choose too many, rehearsals will become a problem.

While Liang Liang was looking for a new song to rehearse, Liang Hongyu was also busy. Using her connections, she walked into the cinema manager's office as soon as he started work.

The cinemas and theaters haven't been doing very well lately, so they're happy to accept money from anyone who wants to give them money.

However, good time slots are naturally not available; cinemas can only offer morning or afternoon screenings.

There might be some discounts available.

In the end, we rented the venue for the afternoon of June 5th for 1,500 yuan.

This is 500 yuan less than Liang Liang's budget.

The afternoon hours aren't as good as the evening hours, but they're still passable.

After setting a date, Bi Sheng found a printing company to print promotional leaflets.

Liang Liang then began rehearsing for the new program.

After Liang Liang sang these songs of different styles, the members of the song and dance troupe applauded in unison.

"Liang Liang! Every song you write is so beautiful, I really want to kiss you." Lan Zhi started teasing Liang Liang again for no reason.

here we go again!

Can we try a different approach?

"Give me a break! You're always just spouting empty words to fool people. Why don't you actually give me a kiss? I promise I won't resist, and I'll even give you five kisses as a buy-one-get-five-free deal."

The girls burst into laughter.

They all wanted to be with Liang Liang; who knew that he might slip up with a suggestive remark that would make them laugh for ages.

Mu Shuihua is very satisfied with the current atmosphere in the song and dance troupe. In the atmosphere of laughing and joking all day long, there is less infighting.

The atmosphere in the dance troupe is now like that of a family, something that has never happened before.

The theater performance is on June 5th. There are still three days until the 5th, so naturally, we can't be idle during these three days. The dance troupe's performance in the tent will still take place.

As soon as the school performance ended, Zhang Ling ran to find Zhao Xiaoqiao.

This time, she believed Zhao Xiaoqiao wholeheartedly when he told her he could take her to see a song and dance performance.

"Taking you to a song and dance performance is no problem, but can you come out at night? Aren't you afraid your mom will break your little dog legs?"

Zhang Ling, who had been full of enthusiasm, seemed to have been doused with a bucket of water and immediately lost her energy.

"How about this, you can't come out at night, but it's always fine during the day. I'll take you to watch their rehearsal since you have the afternoon off."

Zhang Ling cheered at Zhao Xiaoqiao's suggestion.

Around 2 p.m., when the dance troupe began rehearsals, Zhao Xiaoqiao brought Zhang Ling to the Bi Sheng Dance Troupe's residence.

It just so happened that Liang Liang was singing a new song for the song and dance troupe.

The two were fortunate enough to be the first two people, besides the members of the song and dance troupe, to hear these new songs.

"Your godbrother can compose music?" Zhang Ling asked Zhao Xiaoqiao in a low voice.

"That's right! My sworn brother wrote and composed many of the best songs in the song and dance troupe. Isn't that amazing?"

Zhang Ling nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with admiration.

"His songs are really good," Zhang Ling praised sincerely.

"I need an erhu performance for the intro to the song 'Snow Is Burning,' Master Meng, I'll have to rely on you for that."

Master Meng is a veteran performer in the song and dance troupe and plays the erhu very well.

After the erhu begins, the bass drum joins in with a series of booming sounds, accompanied by maracas.

Liang Liang arranged the music for Xue Zai Shao so the band could start practicing, and then he began arranging the music for "Falling Asleep with Your Name on My Pillow".

Liang Liang hid to one side, holding a wooden guitar, playing and singing while chatting with Ming Hongling.

The original singer, Chen Ming, had a slightly high-pitched voice, and Liang Liang felt that she hadn't captured the essence of the song.

Ming Hongling's voice was a little rough, but it sounded just right to Liang Liang.

"I will fall asleep with your name on my lips, and write the brightest heart on the horizon... These two lines should be sung with that deep affection. Don't know what deep affection tastes like? That's easy, come here and hug me for twenty minutes and you'll know what deep affection is all about."

"Get out!" Ming Hongling snapped.

"Rolling won't work! Rolling around in bed is the only way to express affection. How about we try rolling around in bed?"

Liang Liang doesn't shy away from speaking to outsiders, since it's not true anyway.

If he wanted to have sex with someone, he would have done it already.

Don't be fooled by Ming Hongling's seemingly resolute refusal; it's nothing more than a feigned refusal, as fake as a smiling dog.

If he had been resolute and shown the spirit of not giving up until he reached the Yellow River, he probably would have already marched straight to the heart of the enemy.

Zhang Ling chuckled: "Your godfather seems to have a very thick skin. Will you be as thick-skinned as him in the future?"

"Me? That depends on the situation."

"Depends on the situation? What do you mean by 'depends on the situation'?"

"For example, if I were surrounded by a group of pretty girls, maybe my thick skin would..."

"Well, Zhao Xiaoqiao! I didn't realize you were so ambitious. You even want a bunch of girls around you. Don't you even look at your small frame?"

"What's wrong with my physique? My sworn brother said I have a great appetite and am in excellent health!"

Zhang Ling was about to say something when she suddenly saw Liang Liang waving at them.

"Your sworn brother is calling you."

Zhao Xiaoqiao quickly ran over.

"Your name is Zhang Ling, right?"

Liang Liang simply omitted him.

"Yes!" Zhang Ling was a little confused.

“I listened to you sing, and your voice is really good. If you want to develop in this direction in the future… I only said ‘if,’ I didn’t say anything else.”

Liang Liang suddenly stopped talking.

What if someone gets into university and becomes a pillar of the nation? Wouldn't it be a sin to make them become a singer?