Um? From the art troupe?
Wen Xin thought to herself, the flower of the art troupe? Is there such a supporting character in the book?
When she reads a book, she only focuses on the supporting characters based on her. She only glances at other irrelevant parts or even doesn't read them.
Ah, she remembered! It seems that there is such a female supporting role, and she is mentioned in the later ending.
She is the first powerful opponent that the heroine Song Qian encounters when she is chasing the hero after the female supporting character of the same name in the book goes south.
Although this novel has two parallel plots, love and entrepreneurship, the main plot follows the pattern of a face-slapping novel + the heroine's later entrepreneurial venture. Song Qian is not good at love stories, and she has discovered this herself. She probably finds it difficult to handle, so she almost abandons the love story in the later part of the book and focuses on the entrepreneurial story that she is good at.
The plot of her pursuing the male protagonist belongs to the first half. Wen Xin still patiently read through it quickly. Her basic method was to find out the male protagonist's activity area, try to meet him by chance, and deepen his impression. The female supporting role with the same name in the book played a huge role in this regard in the early stage. After that, she went with the flow and wrote poems and love letters to the male protagonist, sending him letters like snowflakes in one go, and then sang a few modern songs.
I remember there was also a song she composed using a love poem she wrote to the male lead. She was quite talented!
The moon represents my heart
Wen Xin: “…”
Towards the later part of the novel, it is basically the story of the heroine's rise to wealth and entrepreneurship. She took out a lot of creative ideas of later generations in advance and created a brilliant business empire that belonged only to her. She snatched away the jobs of countless celebrities in later generations, leaving them with no jobs and only able to work at the bottom of her company.
Wen Xin: “…”
Yes, this is a story about the protagonist being reborn, kicking out the scumbag, finding Gao Junshuai, and reaching the peak of his career, which is a refreshing story.
The beauty of the art troupe in the book should be a strong opponent of the heroine when she is pursuing the hero in the early stage. After all, compared to the heroine, she is closer to the hero and has more opportunities to contact the hero.
Of course, there is no good ending for going against the heroine. After being expelled from the art troupe, she was married by her family to a lame bachelor from the same village. Not long after the marriage, he ran away. Later, he was kept by someone. The heroine met her many years later. She was still the mistress of a small manager of a branch company under the heroine. She was blocked by the original wife and a group of relatives in public on the street, took pictures, had her clothes torn off, was stripped naked and slapped in the face, and then was pushed to the ground, attracting countless people on the roadside to watch and take pictures.
Thinking about it now, it’s so miserable! Her misery was second only to that of the female supporting character with the same name as Wen Xin in the book.
"Haven't you heard about it yet? It's spread all over the military camp now. Tsk tsk, so shameless." The little nanny named Li Weihong said as she entangled the ends of her braids with jealous fingers.
Wen Xin knew it clearly, but she couldn't agree with him. If she did, she didn't know what version of the story would be spread around the compound tomorrow. Without thinking, she knew it would be the kind that would make people vomit three liters of blood. She coughed and said, "Didn't someone say that as young people of the latest era, we must have the courage to pursue our own happiness! We are all equal. If others can dare to pursue their own happiness, you can too!"
"I can, too?" Li Weihong's eyes lit up immediately. "Really? Who said that?"
Wen Xin: "Uh..."
"Did Captain Yan say that? Did he mention any names? Did he mean me?" Li Weihong chased her and asked three times in a row, her dark little face turning red with excitement.
Wen Xin: Girl, be rational!
However, because of this sentence, Miss Li Weihong has already listed her as a good friend with whom she can talk about anything, and the two of them quickly became familiar with each other.
Wen Xin took the opportunity to ask her many questions about things she didn't know.
"Wen Xin, what are you applying? It smells so good! I've been smelling it all the way. It smells even better than the five-dollar pearl cream my sister-in-law uses on her face."
"Really?" Wen Xin disagreed. How could cosmetics of this era be compared with the moisturizing oil she carefully prepared for herself?
She stored a lot of materials in her system. After having the system, she also studied cosmetics, skin care products, perfume formulas, etc. for a period of time.
After all, the materials are sufficient and it is convenient to mix them yourself.
Although it is unlikely to get precious formulas, general formulas are still quite easy to get. Her Taobao store often sells things that she put together but cannot use up herself. Of course, the things she uses for herself are all high-quality goods with expensive raw materials. She only sells them to the right people. They are of good quality and low price and have received rave reviews. Every time they are put up for sale, they are sold out.
The moisturizing oil she has now is her favorite one. It is very comfortable and moisturizing. Although it contains base oil, it is not greasy at all. It contains many ingredients, including ginseng liquid. She has bought many farmed ginsengs at ten yuan a piece and extracted the light yellow ginseng liquid from them. Generally, only two or three drops are needed for 30 ml, and the moisturizing effect is immediate.
Ginseng liquid is the essence of ginseng. It can be taken orally or used externally, benefiting both inside and outside.
She mixed a lot of extracts from several other moisturizing and whitening plants at one time, and used them on her face, body and after bathing. They were very nourishing.
Seeing Li Weihong's envious eyes, Wen Xin thought of something and said, "I have nowhere to buy this. It's a secret skin care recipe passed down by the concubines in the palace."
Li Weihong: "What, what? The palace?" She was just a country girl, and this was her first time in the city. Not to mention the maintenance secrets of the concubines in the palace, she stuttered.
"I will only tell you one person, don't tell anyone else. Actually, I have an aunt who was a maid from the palace. She brought this recipe with her, and passed it on to me after she died. Whether the recipe is good or not, it's very troublesome to make. It requires a lot of ingredients, and it takes a long time to make a little bit. Do you smell it? I've been using it since I was a child. Look at my skin..."
Of course it smells good. The scent of this oil she made is almost as good as perfume. It has top notes and base notes, and each level of fragrance is different. It just doesn't last as long as perfume. But she uses it as a body lotion and uses a lot at a time.
"Warm, cozy..." Li Weihong immediately showed a flattering look.
"Well, I don't have much left, so I'll share some with you. We are friends after all." Wen Xin said generously, but in her heart she was thinking, with the ability of word of mouth in this compound, it should spread quickly, right? Whether she can make her first pot of gold here depends on the publicity ability of this girl Li Weihong.
"Wen Xin, you are such a good person." Li Weihong was so moved that she almost cried.
The two came to the second-floor building of the Yan family. Li Weihong went back to get an empty box, then stood at the door waiting. Wen Xin returned to the house, searched in the kitchen, found an empty ceramic wine bottle, then quickly called up the system, skillfully added various materials into the bottle, and finally covered it with a lid and shook it evenly.
Then he went out and poured her a small box. When he poured it, the fragrance hit her nose. She knew it was a good thing as soon as she smelled it.
Li Weihong held the box carefully, fearing that any of it would be wasted.
She was even more beaming with joy towards Wen Xin, and repeatedly assured him that she would "grant any request" from her in the future. Judging from her excited look, she will probably promote the product diligently.
When Wen Xin returned, she was still humming a song and skipping back to the house with the bottle in her hand.
…
There was a military commendation meeting at the military district in the afternoon, and Yan Zeyang made a speech on behalf of his regiment.
He is 1.85 meters tall, wearing a neat green military uniform that fits him perfectly, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, perfect proportions. The clothes are so neat that they look like they were stitched together with a thread.
When he stood on the stage with a military cap on, looking handsome and composed, his expression steady and calm, he spoke out powerful words with all his strength, and his determined eyes swept across the crowd of heads below the stage. He exuded a firm and fearless aura all the time, and the audience was completely silent.
Not only did the female comrades think he was handsome, even the soldiers sitting below thought their devilish commander was awesome.
Afterwards, the art troupe and the female soldiers' company performed.
Yan Zeyang sat in the front row, watching the host's announcement on the stage and the female soldiers' singing and dancing a little lazily. A group of soldiers behind him were so excited that they almost clapped their hands until the skin was broken. Screams and shouts continued throughout the venue.
The noise made Yan Zeyang frown. He turned around and glanced at the few people in their group who were shouting the loudest. He secretly memorized them in his heart. It was as if he had not seen a woman for several lifetimes. It was really embarrassing for him! We'll deal with them later when we get back. When the devilish commander glanced at those soldiers, they immediately became quiet as chickens, sat still, and didn't dare to fart.
If he hadn't asked someone to bring him some things in the morning, he would have gone home right after the stage and had no time to waste here. Finally, after the curtain call, he got up and went backstage.
As soon as Director Zhao of the Art Troupe saw Yan Zeyang coming, he asked someone to bring a large and heavy bag over. "Director Yan, why did you ask Xiao He to bring this? The shell is not easy to remove. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have asked your sister-in-law to prepare it for you and bring it over."
Yan Zeyang smiled politely, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "How can I trouble you, sister-in-law? We have a nanny at home."
Captain Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You kid, you are playing a prank on me."
Yan Zeyang had been thinking about this thing in his heart, otherwise he would not have had the time to sit down and listen to the ghosts howling and wolves howling. He exchanged a few polite words with Captain Zhao, picked up his things and prepared to leave. He just walked to the door.
A clear voice came from behind, "Captain Yan!" A female soldier wearing a military cap, pigtails and a performance costume of the art troupe, hurried over.
This sound attracted the attention of many people around.
Yan Zeyang turned around unhappily, but still replied in an official, polite yet distant tone: "Comrade from the Art Troupe? What do you want from me?"
"I'm Han Xiuli, don't you remember me? We talked backstage last time. I didn't expect that Captain Yan would watch our performance to the end today..." Han Xiuli looked at the man in front of her, who was rigorous, self-disciplined, unruly, and full of military masculinity. She lowered her head shyly, pinching the braid on her chest in her hand.
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