Chapter 238 How to Explain
The bedding in the room smelled of sunshine. She rubbed herself comfortably and rolled around on the large kang. She glanced and saw the letters on the table and a sack of things next to the table.
Does he mail it once a week?
An Zhixia chuckled, sat up, and began to roll up her sleeves to open the sack.
As the weather gets warmer, there is no guarantee that the food will remain fresh even if it is vacuum-packed after initial processing, so this time Fang Yuan only put out a small amount of smoked game, and the rest were ready-made clothes and fabrics that he had asked someone to bring from Shanghai, as well as some high-end candies and nutritional supplements.
An Zhixia didn't know where he got the connections and money, but she believed in his character. After taking out half of the things and putting the rest in the supermarket, An Zhixia opened the letter and sat on the bed to read it word by word.
Fang Yuan said that the busy farming season of the new year in Hetang Village had just ended, and all the rice fields in the village suitable for fish farming had been planted with fish fry. The commune's breeding farm was very successful and its scale had stabilized, so other villages in the commune also began to copy the breeding farm model. Not only that, the entire Fujiang County also used Wuqi Commune as a template, and all communes in the county opened breeding farms in full swing, and were approved by the leaders as the meat warehouse of Xia Huaguo. It is expected that after two or three years of development, Fujiang County will be able to meet 10% of the people's demand for meat and eggs across the country.
The commune's brick factory has been running since the snow melted, and now three primary schools have been built. The children are attending classes in bright and spacious classrooms, and the honor column is hung with An Zhixia's bright smile. Fang Yuan also attached a few photos, which made her eyes smile.
An Zhixia picked up her pen and briefly told him about the group competition, and also told him about her plan to enter the circle. When she wrote this, she pursed her lips and felt a little nervous and scared. Not all men can be generous enough to watch their wives enter this big dye vat. Even if they support them at the beginning, their feelings will gradually drift apart in suspicion, separation and scandals again and again.
How many model couples in the circles she has been in eventually became strangers. An Zhixia looks like an optimistic and cheerful girl, but in fact, she has an unknown softness and fear in her heart, otherwise she would not have never had a relationship at the age of 29.
Think about it, Fang Yuan was a famous boss both at home and abroad before Qi Yunlan was reborn. He had seen all kinds of women around him, but he still had no plans to marry again.
An Zhixia wailed silently and lay on the table. Either a long-distance relationship is not good, or being unable to see someone and having wild thoughts can drive people crazy. She took a deep breath, sorted out her thoughts, and wrote down her plan in detail, and also laid out the problems they would face one by one.
Seeing that she had written a three-page letter, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. That was right. If there was a problem, they should talk about it. If the two of them were suitable, they could continue to talk. If they had different life philosophies, it would be better for both of them to separate early.
And when she thought of the times when that man had faced her alone with his tyranny and roguery, her little face couldn't help but feel hot.
An Zhixia was treated like an old Buddha by her brother and sister-in-law at home for a whole day, and the next day she was still sent to the troupe by her brother personally.
Her brother, who was a few minutes older than her, turned into an old nanny and began to give her instructions. The actors from the troupe who came greeted her with a smile, and when they saw that An Zhiqiu was tall and handsome, they all left with laughter and ambiguity.
With the previous week's intensive training, the successful rehearsal of No. 1, and 100% recognition, admiration and adoration of An Zhixia, everyone worked harder and cooperated more in the following week.
During this period, An Zhixia also refined the overall stage effect to a higher level.
The 7th arrived as scheduled. This time the troupe really rolled out the red carpet. The police station and the special forces were fully armed and on martial law. Cars drove in from the side door and stopped at the entrance of the studio. The leaders walked out with their families.
An Zhixia couldn't help but follow a group of girls in the backstage and look at the big leaders sitting in the front row with respect. She blinked a lot and took pictures with the most high-end camera and video equipment in the supermarket.
She had achieved great success in her previous life, so she had occasionally met great leaders from various countries, but the one in front of her was different from the others. Who wouldn't be excited in this era?
That was totally different from the feeling of chasing stars. It was an intense and exciting sense of belonging to the country, reverence and worship for great men. At this moment, she was just like everyone else present. She had long forgotten where she came from. She was just an ordinary comrade who let the passion sweep through her body and became excited and unable to control herself.
"Teacher Xiao An," a stagehand hurried over and whispered in her ear, "I don't know who secretly smoked in the prop room and burned the clothes for several programs. Although everyone put out the fire in time when they saw the thick smoke, the clothes also suffered considerable damage. These clothes are specially made according to everyone's body shape, or you specifically asked for modifications for the performance effect.
The actors have put on their makeup and are waiting to put on their clothes and go on stage..."
An Zhixia's face turned cold, and she turned on the all-round video recording, then walked towards the prop room with the stagehands at a brisk pace.
Everybody already knew what happened and were extremely anxious. Some girls whose clothes were ruined wiped their tears with handkerchiefs and tried hard not to ruin their makeup. Although some actors' clothes were not affected, their faces looked very ugly. All the programs had been combined into a whole and the group competition could not be presented perfectly without any one of them.
It can be said that all their efforts over the past half month were ruined by this inexplicable cigarette butt!
As soon as An Zhixia arrived at the prop room, Chief Artist Zhang pointed at her nose and angrily scolded her, "It's already this late. As a director, why are you running around with a bunch of young actors instead of coordinating and planning backstage? Now the leaders are already sitting in the audience, but our group competition can't perform normally.
How do you explain this to the general manager?"
An Zhixia snapped the man's hand down, glanced at her calmly, and said to the leader of the police station not far away: "Director Li, I don't think this is a simple accident. There is a no-smoking sign posted on the door of the prop room. Anyone who can read and has some common sense would not smoke in such an important room as the prop room."
"Is it not okay for someone to be alone? Instead of wasting energy looking for smokers, Teacher Xiao An, you should think about how to continue the performance. Don't let our group competition that has lasted for more than ten years be ruined in your hands!" Chief Artist Zhang said angrily, "It's not just our country's leaders who are here today, but also leaders from neighboring countries! It's really embarrassing for us abroad!"
(End of this chapter)
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