Chapter 67: Never See Each Other Again
Shen Yunliang! Now, from the perspective of the marriage certificate, he is still my father-in-law.
He is here too!
And it's right diagonally opposite to you.
This seemed quite normal. After all, his position was very important. In such a performance, he would naturally sit in the middle area.
Thinking in his mind, Cheng Xuyuan did not step forward to say hello.
Because Shen Yunliang kept greeting people while walking.
Judging from their appearance, he was very familiar with these people.
In this situation, if he went there rashly, Shen Yunliang's acquaintances would probably ask about his identity.
How should Shen Yunliang answer this? Ordinary relative! Hehe, if the real relationship is known to others, where will Old Shen's face be? Former son-in-law? The word "former" is not yet appropriate.
Son-in-law? We are getting divorced, it's really embarrassing to tell others about it.
Therefore, it is better to be a familiar stranger and never interact with each other again, so that neither of us will feel embarrassed.
Following Shen Yunliang's figure, Cheng Xuyuan looked around and saw Li Xueling walking in one direction with two little girls.
Next to Li Xueling is Ma Xiaoli.
Shen Yulin was not with them and no one knew where he had gone.
After looking away, Cheng Xuyuan's gaze fell on the stage.
The stage is empty at this moment, but after a while, it will be extremely lively.
"What's your name, brother?" Just as Cheng Xuyuan was looking around, a voice suddenly sounded.
Cheng Xuyuan turned his head and saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties.
Judging from his appearance, Cheng Xuyuan had some impression of him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
That's not right. My memory is so good, how could I forget it? Cheng Xuyuan, who was confused, smiled and said, "I am Cheng Xuyuan from the Nancheng District Cultural Center. What is your name?"
"Haha, my name is Liu Xinwu, and I currently work in the literary and art editorial department." The middle-aged man introduced himself with a smile.
Got it! It turned out to be him! Cheng Xuyuan smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, nice to meet you. I've read your "Class Teacher", it's very well written."
No wonder I had an impression of him. In my previous life, I must have seen photos of him when he was in his forties or fifties.
Liu Xinwu was not surprised that Cheng Xuyuan had seen his work.
After all, his work caused quite a stir after it was published, and now many people are commenting on it.
"Thank you, Xiao Cheng, for the compliment." Liu Xinwu said with a smile, "Xiao Cheng, what are you responsible for at the cultural center?"
"I'm from the writing team." Cheng Xuyuan said with a smile.
The writing team is naturally responsible for writing.
Liu Xinwu looked at his seat, then at Cheng Xuyuan, who was relatively young among the people around him, and his mind quickly thought of the name Cheng Xuyuan.
However, no matter how hard he thought, he could not imagine what works this young man had.
Without his works, how could he be here?
After all, when he was sitting here, the person who accompanied him told him that this seat was specially used to introduce newcomers to senior seniors like Mr. Wan.
"Brother, when did you join the writing group?" I was too embarrassed to ask Cheng Xuyuan what works he had, so I could only continue the awkward conversation.
Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "It's been almost twenty days."
You have been in the writing group for twenty days and you are sitting here.
Is it because you wrote good works that you joined the writing team and sit here?
Feeling that he had found the answer, Liu Xinwu smiled and asked, "What did you do before?"
"Repair the earth." Cheng Xuyuan said very calmly.
Repair the Earth?
Liu Xinwu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood.
He really wanted to tell Cheng Xuyuan that a hero is not judged by his origin.
However, looking at this young face sitting next to him, he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Liu Xinwu suddenly felt that the surroundings had become quiet.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look around, and saw a figure who looked much older than he remembered walking towards him, accompanied by Boss Li.
I don't know who started it, but applause broke out.
The applause was thunderous, like a tide, and lasted for half a minute.
After everyone was seated, the lights on the stage finally lit up.
The male host, wearing a brown Zhongshan suit, said in an impassioned tone: "... Welcome everyone to watch... the cultural performance. Please enjoy the first program: Spring Festival Song, performed by Xicheng District Cultural Center..."
As the announcement ended, a burst of singing and dancing began.
For a moment, the stage was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Although he was used to seeing the singing and dancing of young ladies on Douyin in his previous life, Cheng Xuyuan still enjoyed watching the singing and dancing at this moment.
In terms of costumes and props, it is far inferior to later generations, but in terms of the seriousness of the performers, it is even better.
The performance began with cheerful singing and dancing.
As a Peking Opera segment ended, the female host, who was also wearing a clean and comfortable Zhongshan suit, said: "Next, please enjoy the short play "Eating Noodles", performed by Nancheng District Cultural Center..."
"Eating Noodles" was unexpectedly ranked third. The director was very creative in arranging this performance.
Before the actors came on stage, Liu Xinwu whispered to Cheng Xuyuan, "Xiao Cheng, before I came here, I heard many people say that this skit "Eating Noodles" is very well written and very funny."
"Many people came here just for this skit."
Oh, I was praised in person!
As the author of this short play, Cheng Xuyuan must not be too proud at this time.
Otherwise, how can I face people in the future?
So Cheng Xuyuan said modestly: "This short play still has many flaws, you will find out later..."
Liu Xinwu was stunned for a moment.
I praised someone's work, how can you be so brazen as to say it has flaws? Even if you work at the Nancheng District Cultural Center, you can't do that. After all, this is undisguised jealousy...
But he could only keep these words in his heart, after all, he and Cheng Xuyuan were not very familiar with each other! However, he no longer had the desire to chat with Cheng Xuyuan.
This young man is not only extremely jealous, but also does not know how to maintain the reputation of his unit.
You can’t make too many friends! So Liu Xinwu smiled and said, “Let’s watch the show. I heard it’s pretty good.”
As he spoke, his eyes turned to the stage in front of him.
Seeing Liu Xinwu's suddenly bad expression, Cheng Xuyuan was stunned for a moment, then he understood instantly.
I think I said something wrong.
After all, this big guy doesn’t know that he is the author of “Eating Noodles”, and he thinks he should be jealous.
But at this time, I can’t introduce that “Eating Noodles” was written by me.
Just at this time, Feng Laoer and the actor who played the director walked onto the stage.
Seeing Feng Laoer's somewhat funny outfit, many people laughed knowingly.
"Feng Xiaoer: Director. You want to find an actor? Director, director, do you think I can do it? You see...
Director: Okay, okay, I’ll let you try.
Feng Xiaoer: Hey! Director: This is eating noodles.
Feng Xiaoer: (slightly surprised) Eat noodles!
Director: Look, this is a bowl of noodles.
Feng Xiaoer: Hey! I didn’t have any meals today.
Director: What did you say…”
A burst of laughter rang out at this moment.
Shen Yumo sat next to Li Yufei and couldn't help laughing. But when she looked towards where her father was sitting, she felt like she saw a familiar face.
But when she looked carefully, she saw nothing.
I must be dazzled.
After all, that's where my father sat.
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