219: Let it be, let fate take its course



219: Let it be, let fate take its course

Yu Xiaoye smacked the candy in his mouth but still said nothing.

She was still thinking about Shao Xia and Section Chief Cui whom she had met today, and the tragic fate of these two people in the future, so much so that the candy in her mouth no longer tasted sweet.

To be honest, she didn't know why the two people were portrayed so miserably in the book.

As the worst characters and villains in the book, she could understand that their family had a miserable end, but Shao Xia and Section Chief Cui were neither the worst characters nor villains, so why were they raped and burned?

These two people didn’t offend the male and female protagonists, right?

The only thing that might be annoying about Shao Xia is that the heroine Chen Ci's extremely bad mother-in-law disliked Chen Ci at first, thinking that Chen Ci's personality was awkward and spoiled. If her son married such a daughter-in-law in the future, it would definitely be difficult to order her around.

Especially when Cai Honghua saw how kind her son was to Shen Ci, she wanted to give all the good things to Shen Ci. The old lady was very jealous and disliked Shen Ci even more.

In Cai Honghua's mind, the best candidate for daughter-in-law is Shao Xia.

She felt that Shao Xia was a graceful, capable, and not temperamental girl, much better than Chen Ci.

So Cai Honghua forced her son to act as a matchmaker, trying to destroy the relationship between the male and female protagonists.

Of course, the relationship between the male and female protagonists is unbreakable.

Cai Honghua's wishful thinking ultimately failed, but the hero and heroine eventually overcame numerous obstacles, got together successfully, got married, and had children.

Shao Xia probably caused friction between the male and female protagonists in their relationship, which is why she became a cannon fodder with a tragic fate.

This is the only explanation, otherwise Yu Xiaoye couldn't understand why Shao Xia was so miserable.

But this is a bit too cruel!

After making such a comparison, Yu Xiaoye suddenly felt that she was so lucky that she died before she even appeared in the original book!

For some people, living is worse than dying.

As cannon fodder in the book, Yu Xiaoye felt a sense of sympathy towards Shao Xia.

After much thought, I can't just sit back and do nothing.

Shao Xia must be rescued from the fate of being raped.

I do this not for anything else but to live up to my conscience.

Otherwise she will have a guilty conscience for the rest of her life.

As for the halos of the male and female protagonists, go to hell with them. Shao Xia didn't cause any substantial harm to the male and female protagonists, so why can't she be saved?

After making up his mind, Yu Xiaoye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the candy in his mouth tasted a little sweet.

But there was another thing that made her a little uneasy.

I wonder if Section Chief Cui will notice my performance on stage today.

When he went there, he decided to give up, but changed his mind after he came on the court. People are really fickle.

Never mind, let it be, just leave it to fate!

——

This side of the field office.

Cui Xinrong finally finished looking at the talented educated youth selected by each company. He was busy for a long time and didn't even have a chance to drink a sip of water.

Finally, I found some time and hurried back to the office to pour a large jar of water, which I gulped down like a cow.

Shao Xia came into the office before she finished drinking the water.

The two were already very familiar with each other, so Shao Xia didn't hesitate to ask as soon as she came in:

"Section Chief, what do you think of the people sent by the various companies today?"

Cui Xinrong waited until he finished the whole glass of water, put it down, wiped his mouth, and finally took the time to say:

"This year's selection is pretty good. I think there are quite a few good prospects."

Shao Xia smiled and asked:

"What do you think of the girl sent by the Eighth Company?"

Cui Xinrong suddenly became energetic:

"Oh, you mean the ballet dancer? That girl is really good, she looks very professional. Although I don't know much about ballet, it's just pleasing to the eye. I didn't expect there was a ballet dancer hidden in our branch. No wonder Jia Song always mentions her to me every time he sees me. She's really good!"

Shao Xia smiled even more deeply when she saw Cui Xinrong praising Yu Xiaoye endlessly:

"Chief, why don't you recruit her? Then maybe we can even choreograph a ballet or something."

Cui Xinrong shook his head repeatedly:

"We're going to the company to give a consolation performance, just for the fun of it. We don't need to rehearse ballet specifically. We're not an art troupe, so we don't need to be so professional. To put it bluntly, we're just a makeshift troupe, so we can just do it for a while."

Shao Xia deliberately said:

"Section Chief, your work attitude is not good. How can you handle it twice when you go to the company to visit the working comrades?"

Cui Xinrong laughed at himself, glanced at the list in his hand, pinched his chin and said:

"Okay, I'll analyze it again and see which ones to choose. It's quite difficult to choose."

"It's okay, Chief. I'll tell you a trick. If you don't know how to choose, just pick the pretty one!"

After saying that, Shao Xia turned and ran away.

Cui Xinrong smiled bitterly again, sat down on the chair and began to carefully screen the list in his hand.

He seemed to have difficulty making a choice and didn't know which ones to choose.

He's really not a professional at this.

He transferred from the army to the farm and served as the head of the propaganda section of the Wufen Farm. He had no problem writing materials, conducting interviews, or writing news reports.

But asking him to set up a performance team and put together a show is definitely not his strong point.

He himself is not very enthusiastic about these things.

So over the years, the propaganda team of their fifth branch has always been at the bottom of the five branches of Mishan Farm.

The programs rehearsed by other venues were so colorful and high-quality that even he was drooling with envy.

Therefore, every year they select and submit programs to be performed at the farm-wide commendation meeting, spring plowing mobilization meeting, National Day, New Year's Day and other meetings.

Some were even selected to perform at the division headquarters.

The program they rehearsed for five minutes was okay to watch behind closed doors, but when compared with other people's programs, it was really eye-catching.

Xinrong felt embarrassed, so he was never chosen to perform outside and only performed briefly inside the Wufen venue.

As a result, the director Sui of their branch always complained to him that the other branches one, two, three and four had performances to show their faces, but their branch five only failed every year and never got to show its face!

When he went out for a meeting and met the directors of the other four branches, he felt embarrassed. They kept bringing up the matter and making fun of him.

Director Sui lost face outside and came back to find fault with Cui Xinrong, seriously questioning Section Chief Cui's ability.

Cui Xinrong was quite embarrassed when he heard it at first, and decided to work hard and strive to take their propaganda team out to show their faces next year.

As a result, several years have passed, and the performances they rehearsed in separate venues are still so bad!

It's like being possessed by some kind of poison.

Cui Xinrong thought to himself that it seemed that there was indeed no one with artistic talent in their five-point field, not that his level was not good enough.

Well, I don’t blame him, I really don’t blame him——

This year, Cui Xinrong started to organize this propaganda team called Rentoubal. He wanted to give up, but he was unwilling to do so because he was afraid of being blamed by Director Sui.

But when I want to rehearse a program seriously, I feel like I don’t know where to start.

What if the program he worked so hard on was instantly destroyed by others? Where would he put his face?

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