The group arrived as scheduled, and everything that happened to Li Yuanyuan yesterday seemed to have passed.

Only Lu Qingyang secretly observed Lao Wei's every move.

I found that he and Jiang Wanwan had always had eye contact.

As expected, it’s the same routine again. Jiang Wanwan is the best at this.

First, use your beautiful face to make the other person relax his/her vigilance, give him/her some advantage, and induce him/her to do things for you.

But this trick of hers always works on those beauty-obsessed people.

After all, the original owner of this body was the biggest victim.

The Liuxi Brigade welcomed a rare lively day.

Most of the soldiers in the 뀗꺲 Regiment are female, with only a few male soldiers, who are all exceptionally handsome.

The female soldiers who led the dance were very pretty, and even Jiang Wanwan couldn't help feeling uneasy.

The production team had already prepared the venue. Due to the cold weather, they even set up a table in the granary, waiting for the consolation performance from the troupe.

Shen Mo and Jin Feng had already taken their seats in the audience.

The performance this time included dance songs adapted from classic repertoires such as "Carry Up the Revolutionary Gun", "Carry Up the Revolutionary Gun", and "The Motherland Is Always Spring".

As the performers on the stage performed, the audience shouted, "Good! Great!"

Such performances boosted the morale of the educated youth who went to the countryside.

For the villagers, it was quite new, after all, they hadn't seen such a performance for several years.

By the time it was her own educated youth's turn to perform, Jiang Wanwan had already established a relationship with the deputy captain of the troupe, sent her a gift she had prepared in advance, and borrowed the troupe's violin.

She stroked the violin, feeling filled with emotion.

Although her parents asked her to learn it at first, she only learned the basics, but it was more than enough to fool the audience.

There are not many violinists out there, so as long as she performs normally, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Jiang Wanwan is very beautiful and she even dressed up specially.

They are no less beautiful than the female soldiers of the Japanese regiment, and they are indeed pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that you can't judge a person by his appearance. He may look good on the outside, but he is full of evil inside.

Jiang Wanwan finished playing the song smoothly. It can only be said that it was neither good nor bad.

Before it was Gu Ni's turn to go on stage, she took a few deep breaths.

"Fatty, can I really do this?"

"Of course you can. Come on up! It's your turn."

The fat girl pushed her, and Gu Ni held her hands tightly and went on stage.

Her heart was beating fast: "My name is Gu Ni, I came to Liuxi Brigade from Haishi. I will bring you a song from the Jiangnan region, "Jasmine Flower"."

Gu Ni cleared her throat and began to sing, even without accompaniment: "What a beautiful jasmine flower..."

Shen Mo stood in the audience, listening to the song in a daze.

Her mother had also sung this song to her.

Lu Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that Gu Ni's singing was so beautiful, the voice of the rouge."

The absence of accompaniment actually allows her ethereal voice to be released.

If everyone was just impressed by Jiang Wanwan's beauty just now, now they are truly attracted by Gu Ni's voice.

Han Zhiqiang, who was smoking in the corner, was stunned: "Gu Ni 땢 Zhi's singing is really good."

"Thank you. I have finished singing."

Gu Ni bowed, and there was no sound from the audience. She was just about to leave the stage awkwardly when applause broke out.

The fat girl murmured, "This time, Jiang Wanwan will be pissed to death!"

After listening to this, Li Yuanyuan wiped her tears and said, "That's right, I must make her angry to death."

Gu Ni performed very well this time, but she was not selected by the 뀗꺲 group.

It's not just her. Even though Jiang Wanwan did so many things behind the scenes, there is still no hope.

Gu Ni said dejectedly: "I've already told you that you will definitely not be selected."

Lu Qingyang rubbed his lips and said, "You won't be selected not because your singing is not good enough, but because those places have been reserved long ago, and it is definitely not your turn. Your performance on stage is just a formality."

Gu Ni was puzzled: "Ah? Why do you say that?"

"You sing very well, but educated youth like us who have no power, no influence, and no background will never be selected by the 뀗꺲 group, so it's not your problem, but their problem!"

Lu Qingyang has already deeply understood this point.

When he was in college, he was the vice-chairman of the Student Union's Publicity Department.

He also took part in various school activities with all his heart, helped with publicity, and even took on the tasks of the director.

To put it bluntly, the minister is just a figurehead and has done nothing at all.

Later, in the school's publicity competition, although he clearly won, the school leaders awarded the honor to the president.

He didn't think about it at first, and the leader later explained to him that he accidentally confused the two names.

So he won the special prize, while I only got the consolation prize.

When I was young, I didn't understand these ways and didn't fight for my own interests.

Later I learned from other channels that the president was the leader's nephew.

So all the work he did diligently was actually for the benefit of others.

The award was deliberately given by the school leaders. All the honors belonged to the president, and he got nothing.

In a fit of anger, Lu Qingyang quit the Propaganda Department.

The only capable person left, and the Propaganda Department was quickly reorganized. With the addition of fresh blood, there was no shortage of manpower.

During this time, Lu Qingyang has been collecting evidence that the school leader was partial to someone, even giving places for poor students to his wealthy relatives.

Then I reported it anonymously online, but the matter fell into oblivion.

Finally, with the help of a good friend who had power and influence in the family, I was able to submit the materials.

The school leader was removed from his post.

This has made him deeply aware of this point: no matter how strong you are, it is better to have a good background.

This has already won over 99 percent of the world's people.

Gu Ni nodded thoughtfully: "Thank you for your comfort."

"I'm not trying to comfort you. Tell me first, do you want to join the group?"

Gu Ni's lips rubbed back and forth unconsciously, and she seemed a little hesitant: "How can I not think about it? Once I step into the door of the troupe, I will become a military troupe that everyone envy."

"Then don't be discouraged. I may have a way to make your dream come true."

Gu Ni just couldn't believe it: "What can you do? You said we are all children from ordinary families, without power or influence."

"Haha, you don't understand this. Although I have no power or influence, I am good at creating influence!"