Han Xinrui has been very busy these days.

Although she had studied dance for several years in her previous life, she didn't know how to choreograph.

The dance she performed was already choreographed for later generations.

They have already started rehearsals.

Many of the comrades in the art troupe are family members of military officers, and not many of them have practiced dancing since childhood, so rehearsing is particularly difficult.

Han Xinrui taught them one by one these days, and then let them go back to practice.

Among them was a little girl, the company commander’s new wife. Her balance and hand-foot coordination were not very good. She had practiced for a few days and had memorized all the movements, but when she danced it was like a robot.

"Xinrui, I'm not cut out for dancing! Why don't you find someone else? My movements are like a puppet being pulled by strings, which is really not pretty."

Comrade Chen Hong practiced in front of the mirror several times, but she couldn't stand it anymore, so she finally told Han Xinrui her thoughts.

She originally came from the countryside, and she had plenty of strength to harvest wheat and carry rice, but asking her to dance this damn dance was really going to kill her.

Han Xinrui actually realized that she couldn't dance, but she really couldn't find anyone.

People have only been stationed in the Northwest in recent years, and there are not many volunteers here. It is really difficult to find someone who can sing and dance well.

"Commander Xing's young wife, I think she has a good figure and looks good too. Why don't you try her? I saw her dancing with us the other day! She may not have learned it before, but she dances much better than me." Chen Hong and Han Xinrui suggested.

Han Xinrui was silent for a moment: "I'll go ask."

Han Xinrui was unwilling to have any direct contact with Bai Qingqing.

It's not a blood feud, but it's still a deep hatred.

Although her ending in the previous life was not directly caused by Bai Qingqing, the main reason was Huo Hongtao, but she and Bai Qingqing were indeed not the same kind of people.

Chen Hong heard Han Xinrui's words and said excitedly, "Xinrui, go find someone quickly. I go home and dance every day, and my husband says I look like a paper man. Other people's dancing is pleasing to the eye, but mine is so deadly that it makes his scalp tingle."

Han Xinrui heard this and said helplessly, "Okay! I'll ask the director to coordinate it!"

After Han Xinrui finished talking with Chen Hong, she went to find Director Qiu.

Director Qiu said in embarrassment: "Then I will go to discuss it with Comrade Guan!"

Han Xinrui nodded helplessly.

As she left Director Qiu's office, she couldn't help but turn around and say, "Director Qiu, why don't you see if you can find someone who can sing so we can dance with them in the back instead of just dancing! Our skills aren't really suitable for just dancing! If someone sings, we can dance with them. The focus will be on the singing, so even if the dancing isn't that great, it won't be embarrassing."

Director Qiu was also helpless: "We are an art troupe. If we don't have a show that we can show off, it would be a disgrace. Several important leaders are coming this time, so we must take it seriously."

Director Qiu also knew that there was a lack of talented people in the art troupe here, but she really had no choice.

A good cook cannot cook without rice!

"You go first, I'll think of a solution!"

Han Xinrui nodded, turned and left.

After returning to the family compound, Han Xinrui saw Niu Dahong at the gate.

"Han Xinrui, how come Bai Qingqing became the commander's wife?" Niu Dahong tried to get close to Bai Qingqing these days, but had no chance at all.

Han Xinrui frowned and glanced at Niu Dahong, impatiently saying, "Niu Dahong, your brother has been taken away for investigation. You keep hanging around the military district family compound. Aren't you afraid of being arrested as an enemy spy?"

When Niu Dahong heard this, his expression changed: "I just want to ask you about Bai Qingqing."

Han Xinrui glanced at Niu Dahong and smiled faintly: "I don't know either. I just heard them say that she