Time passed quickly, and Liang Wenjing became very popular in the unit. She was admired wherever she went, and all the good performance opportunities were snatched up by Group 2. However, Wu Chunfang did not dare to find a way to find Liang Wenjing, and treated her the same way as she treated Guan Jibai.
She was afraid of Guan Jibai, but also afraid of Liang Wenjing, who had a backer. After all, she was not stupid, but very smart. She knew what kind of people Liang Wenjing and Luo Juan were. If she really offended them, she would definitely not end well.
Director Hao is now praising Liang Wenjing. If she dares to seek death, he will definitely fire her.
In order to keep his job, Wu Chunfang could only hide from Guan Jibai.
I never dare to walk alone after get off work, I always walk with others.
When Guan Jibai went to the cafeteria to get food, he was secretly given double the portion, two roast pork and two chicken legs.
This made Guan Jibai sneer.
She is not so easy to fool, but she is not in a hurry.
Guan Jibai threw himself into his work and focused on his career path. He quickly became well-known in the troupe, especially with the people in Group 5. He successfully became a brick in society, ready to move wherever he was needed.
He followed Dong Xiaoming around all day, either moving props or working as a sound engineer.
The song and dance troupe not only didn't have a holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also had a heavy workload. The main tasks included going to the TV station, coordinating evening performances, and acting as backup dancers.
These tasks were previously assigned to Group One, but this time, without even a fight, they were snatched away by Liang Wenjing from Group Two.
The second option was to collaborate with other troupes within the art academy and perform in their own unit's art performance square. Although this assignment didn't allow for television appearances, it did come with a bonus, and the audience who could attend the performances were either high-ranking intellectuals or prominent military and political officials.
It was snatched away by a group.
The last and most disliked thing is the performance in the countryside.
When we went to perform in villages and towns around Beijing, we were received by local people, but the conditions were also the most difficult. We had to sleep on the floor, with more than ten people in one room.
The responsibility undoubtedly fell on Niu Shanshan from Group 3. Guan Jibai and Dong Xiaoming also selected a few members from Group 4 to follow.
After a two-hour minibus ride and another hour on a tractor, we finally reached our destination. The performance took place at the entrance to a small town farmers' market, where the performers sang and danced, praising the motherland and the earth.
Guan Jibai only needed to play the speakers and didn't need to perform on stage, but Guan Wanwan did.
She danced with Niu Shanshan very well, and she was stunned by the performance in the audience.
Her mother's dancing was so beautiful, she could wear such a tacky skirt and make it dazzle everyone's eyes. Even a woman like her couldn't stand it, and she finally understood why Jiang Dafeng was so devoted to her.
By the time the consolation performance was over, National Day had passed and everyone had become darker and thinner.
I returned to the unit after a dusty and bumpy ride. As soon as I entered the art compound, I heard cheerful music coming from inside. The girls' clear and moving laughter sounded like an oriole. The whole art compound was filled with ease and joy.
The temporary performance group looked even more disheveled and dusty.
Niu Shanshan's face was pale and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Damn it! We're so exhausted we can't even get a sip of water, and they're having a celebration."
"Shouldn't we all be celebrating together?"
"Aren't we from the chorus?"
The members of the other three groups and the four groups that were temporarily transferred all looked very unhappy, and many of them wiped away their tears in frustration.
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