The days passed slowly, and soon it was three days before the performance.
Lei Mingjun: "Jingshu, after you finish drawing these parts, let's put away the board. The weather forecast says it might rain tonight."
"Okay, I'm almost done."
After a week of hard work, all the drawings were finally completed, with only some detailed finishing touches needing modification.
The chalk in Lin Jingshu's hand slid quickly.
After being busy for so many days, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The daily commute to work was tough.
After leaving school, I go home, have dinner, and then come back to the auditorium.
Or I would go from the auditorium to school, with home and the cafeteria as transit points.
I fall asleep as soon as I get home every day and have no time to paint. Fortunately, I have sent out this month's drawings, otherwise there would be a risk of not being able to complete them.
He was so busy that he had no time to think about when Gu Chengze would come back.
After finishing the last stroke, Lin Jingshu nodded with satisfaction.
She and Lei Mingjun carried the drawing board one after another and placed it in the room behind the auditorium.
As the performance was approaching, the tents outside were to be dismantled and reorganized. The art troupe left them a small area of open space to store their daily work items.
Lin Jingshu patted the dust off her hands and said, "Okay, I'll go wash my hands first, let's go back."
"Jingshu, Mingjun, are you done packing? Wait a moment."
Fang Yuanyuan happened to see this and hurriedly took off his hat.
Lin Jingshu: "Don't worry, it's still early, we'll be waiting for you outside."
Lei Mingjun also said: "Yes, take your time."
When Fang Yuanyuan heard them say this, she felt warm in her heart. She agreed verbally and actually took quick action.
I can't miss the meal because of myself.
Fang Yuanyuan dances in the art troupe and is a childhood friend of Lei Mingjun.
I went to a performance outside some time ago and just came back not long ago.
Normally they were not required to perform in this gala, but there were not many people in the Island Art Troupe, so all of them, regardless of height, weight or size, were brought on stage.
Fang Yuanyuan lives up to her name, with a round face that gives her a blessed look.
But other than that, nothing else is relevant.
She is tall and slim, but her face is a disadvantage.
Fang Yuanyuan quickly removed her makeup, changed her clothes and went out.
Lin Jingshu and Lei Mingjun stood in the shade of the tree waiting, waving at her from afar.
Before Fang Yuanyuan could reach the front, she was stopped by a figure.
"Comrade Fang heard that the cafeteria made delicious braised pork today. Let's go together."
Before coming, Li Fenfang found out that Fang Yuanyuan was the daughter of Captain Qin. If she could establish a good relationship with her, she would have no trouble finding a foothold in the art troupe in the future.
Lin Jingshu and Lei Mingjun must know her identity and they hang around her every day, leaving her no chance to get close to them.
"Li Fenfang, is there something wrong?"
Li Fenfang is Mao Junming's girlfriend, so Fang Yuanyuan is naturally no stranger to her, but the two of them have never had any intersection. Why is she looking for her?
Fang Yuanyuan frowned, looking somewhat unhappy. Her good mood was disrupted, so naturally she was not in a good mood.
Li Fenfang complained in her heart, of course he was looking for her to have dinner, otherwise why would he look for her?
Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he still forced a smile on his face.
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you out for dinner. I saw a really nice dress at the supply and marketing cooperative a few days ago. It would definitely suit you. Let's go take a look later."
When girls get together, they either talk about clothes and skirts or cosmetics, so it’s always right to talk about these things.
I heard from her sister that Fang Yuanyuan has been going to the staff quarters frequently recently, and seems to be researching food, so it would be a good idea for her to invite her to the cafeteria for dinner.
"No, we're not familiar with each other, so forget it."
Fang Yuanyuan threw down a sentence and ran towards Lin Jingshu and Lei Mingjun who were waiting under the tree.
Lei Mingjun handed her the hat and asked, "Why did Li Fenfang look for you?"
Fang Yuanyuan put on her hat, adjusted the brim, and shook her head, saying, "She's so nervous she wants to invite me to the cafeteria for dinner. I don't know her well, so I won't go with her."
Lei Mingjun glanced at Li Fenfang suspiciously and said, "Let's go. Leave her alone."
I don't know what's wrong with him. If Mao Junming sees him, he will probably come to trouble them. You can't afford to offend such a person, but you can avoid him.
Watching the three people leave talking and laughing, Li Fenfang stomped her feet in anger.
Du Chengsong was obviously very dissatisfied with what happened last time, and Li Fenfang had to find another way out for herself.
The director of the art troupe is in charge of all the affairs of the art troupe. Even if he is not under Du Chengsong, he can still do well in other departments.
As long as the team leader speaks up, even if other departments are reluctant, they will not lose face.
Most importantly, Captain Qin is fair and will not neglect the overall development of a person because of some small things.
Li Fenfang has the confidence and the will to become better.
Mao and Mao Junming are dating now, and the Mao family's roots are not here, so they can't help.
More importantly, if work matters cause dissatisfaction among future in-laws, you might suffer in the future.
But Captain Qin is different.
I originally thought Fang Yuanyuan was a brainless guy, but I never expected that Lin Jingshu and Lei Mingjun were really obstacles for her.
After finishing his work, Mao Junming saw his girlfriend standing in the sun and quickly ran over.
"Fenfang, why are you standing here?"
Li Fenfang turned her back, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed without saying a word.
When Mao Junming saw that she was crying, he immediately became anxious and pulled her shoulders back.
Li Fenfang's eyes were red.
"Did someone bully you? Tell me who it was and I'll go and settle the score with him."
Mao Junming rolled up his sleeves, looking determined to do so.
Li Fenfang grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't go. There was a gust of wind just now, and sand got into my eyes."
Li Fenfang usually looks a little spoiled.
Although he has a little temper, in Mao Junming's eyes, it doesn't matter.
He liked her and was willing to pamper her, but he felt bad when he actually saw her crying.
"Tell me the truth, did Lei Minjun bully you?"
Li Fenfang had said before that Lei Mingjun and she didn't get along.
Li Fenfang just shook her head and said nothing. Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of her, Mao Junming decided to ask Lei Mingjun later.
People who eat on the road have more experience, so the two of them don't interact much.
Li Fangfang wiped her tears and said in a sobbing voice, "Let's go to the cafeteria, so we don't run out of food later."
The cafeteria opens on time every day. If you miss the time, there will be nothing to eat when you return to the dormitory.
"Okay, tell me if you have anything to say. Don't keep it in your heart."
Mao Junming still did not forget to persuade him.
The power of one person is weak. One more person means more strength, and someone can also come up with ideas.
On the way to the cafeteria, Li Fenfang pretended to ask casually, "Junming, do your parents know about us?"
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