Chapter 88 The Sister of the Literary and Art Troupe in the 1960s (27)

Zhang Wendong smiled very happy, even happier than the pair of parties in front of him.

He felt that he was working, otherwise why he was sitting in the office every day, and a call of a self -proclaimed line person told him that Huo Yingxiong's death and resurrection of Zhaoyang Clothing Factory were reborn!

This is an exclusive news. If he follows the interview, he will renders the selfless dedication of the hero of the hero when he write.

With such beautiful results, his working surface will be opened, and the road to promotion will be smooth.

Huo Tianzheng's influence in Zhaoyang Clothing Factory is too great. It can be said that his sacrifice has promoted the development of the factory, making each employee remember it in his heart.

For two years, the hero has slowly faded, but at this time people die and resurrect. What a legendary and fortunate thing, a complete thing!

Coupled with the heroes and beauty, they have gone through difficult and danger to obstruct a lover to become dependents. Let the whole story start, develop, orgasm, complete end, big love and small love together, more full and round than real best -selling novels, satisfy all people all

Imagination, ups and downs, exciting, exciting.

If he thinks about it, he can be cheerful and excitedly singing. Naturally, he must seize the rare opportunity in front of him.

When they rushed to the office building of the Cultural and Working Troupe, it was just a point for work.

Xia Zhaoyun nodded with a smile with the people he knew, and quickly attracted Huo Tianzheng to Yuan Shidai's office.

Yuan Shitai worked hard. At this moment, he had already picked up the pot of water. He wiped the tables and chairs and cabinets with a rag. When he saw a group of people, he took the lead.

Putting down the rag, she said in a cold voice, washing her hands on the chair, very polite to Xia Zhaoyun: "Comrade Song Ruoyun, I don't care about your family or personal emotional change, as long as you still want to stay in

Here, you shouldn't find someone to give me a message, so you should take a leave. "

"Do you think this is the vegetable market, just come and go?"

"Still think of our temple here, Xiaosheng can not take you?"

"You are a lesbian, you have to pay attention to your reputation. Don't be like you can't marry. He is so good that men are attached. I have heard the words of dirty ears. You put this mind on dancing.

I can give you a place! "

"Now that you are here, hurry up and dance, and give me all the tasks these days for an hour to make up for it all. Next month, the consolation performance of the whole factory will summarize at the half -year summary meeting.

You learn, give yourself a holiday by yourself ... "

Xia Zhaoyun was already mentally prepared, so he didn't care about the embarrassment of Yuan Shitai's string.

She can't come to take leave in person, so that she can't pick a trace of mistakes.

It was just that she had just had the memory of the next decades. She had no good opinion of this Yuan Shi too, and she had no mood to deal with it. She simply dragged it to the present.

If her affairs were an accident, Yuan Shitai failed to deal with it correctly and quickly when discovering the danger, but just broke a leg and giving a dancing career and dream.

Then there was also a gay of the Cultural Troupe, because Yuan Shitai was discovered by Yuan Shitai before the marriage, and regardless of the gay's begging, he was ruthlessly out of the fact that he received the criticism and education in the factory, so that the girlfriend could not stand the building and jumped off the building.

Death, one corpse and two lives caused a sensation in the north of the city.

And Yuan Shitai demanded that a female comrade who was not standardized, stayed in the exercise room for two hours every night, and was stared at by the exile people. Although he was violent in the light in the lighting practice room, he fell into the lake crazy.

Xia Zhaoyun couldn't convince himself, everything was Yuan Shi too strictly required.

And what others don't know is that Yuan Shitai was an unmarried first, and the daughter who was born just sneaked to others.

The girl inherited the mother's dance talent. Now in the group, she also enjoyed the opportunity to take Yuan Shitai from the others.

For example, this time, the condolences of the semi -annual summary meeting of the factory are still half a month, and the show has just confirmed it. It is when the role is selected.

Xia Zhaoyun has a high foundation and has a high -perception, especially with stage appeal. When she leads her dance, the atmosphere of the entire team is different.

Even if she has taken leave recently, the head of Zhen still clarified her.

Yuan Shi Tai has been secretly looking for opportunities to cancel her qualifications, but she has not succeeded.

Later, I thought that Xia Zhaoyun was full of stocks. It was later that the two of her biological parents were said.

Because of the poor impact, Yuan Shuli ordered her to go home to deal with the family contradictions first.

Huo Tianzheng patted Xia Zhaoyun's shoulder, walked forward with a smile, put the information on the table:

"Are you Director Yuan? Xia Xia, as your direct subordinate, why didn't you get your care?"

"When she is an excellent dancer, when the family is ruptured without home, the comrades of the Women's Federation are caring. When you ask her a friend to ask her to ask for leave, you do n’t ask more?

clear."

"Not everyone is the same as Director Yuan. When you go to the clockwork, you can easily hold the teachings to urge the comrades to advance all the way all year round. There must be a cushioning time for healing injuries to regulate your mood?"

"She is not the Song family now. It is renamed Xia Zhaoyun, you may be too busy, I don’t know."

"But it doesn't matter, you help her open an introduction letter, witness her with me as a husband and wife, and a qualified leader."

Yuan Shi was so froze, with a sip of depression on his chest, and said coldly: "Comrades, now are at work hours, please go out outside the literary group!"

The current unit is not the same as future generations. Leading can afford the role of model leadership, but also cares about the subordinates at all times, especially the current situation is tight, and the name of the machine with a ruthlessness is called.

It's.

Huo Tianyi smiled and sent the information forward again. "Director Yuan, I and Xia Xia just submit the materials while you work. The various materials of the two of us are complete, there is no problem with the character and the family background.

Please also approve it as soon as possible. "

Zhang Wentong also laughed forward and handed over his own working card. "Hello, Director Yuan, I am a reporter from Xiahua Newspaper in the north of our city, Zhang Wendong.

Yuan Shitai heard the words of the reporter, looked down at the information, and saw Huo Tianzheng's name on one page of paper.

She looked up at Huo Tianzheng unbelievably. At first, she had a scene in the group, named after his name. In order to fit the reality, she also went to Huo Factory's head to look at his photos.

Real people are more handsome than photos. The momentum is like a rainbow.

However, if someone fell from such a high cliff and his bloody clothes were recovered, how could he come back with his arms and legs intact? This would be an advantage to Xia Zhaoyun!

Even though her heart was full of turmoil and jealousy, she put the information aside with a dull face and looked at Xia Zhaoyun calmly, "Song Ruoyun, have you decided to get married?"

"You must know that your age is your best time on stage. You should not get married early and shift your focus to your family. And in order to prevent you from getting pregnant due to accidents, I can no longer give you the qualification to lead the dance."

"After having a child, your body shape will not return to its previous state. It can be said that you are ruining your dancing career!"

"I remember that you are a very enthusiastic girl. If this little hero Huo can understand and loves you enough, he should wait for you to dance as a lead dancer for three to five years before discussing marriage with you."

Xia Zhaoyun took a deep breath, chuckled and said:

"Director Yuan, I have carefully considered all the situations you mentioned. My partner supports me in dedicating my life to my dance career and will not have children for at least five or ten years."

"My partner works for the city's transportation team and is away from home all the time. I won't put too much energy into my marriage and it won't affect my career."

"I missed him once, and I don't want to regret it again. Please ask Director Yuan to understand us. If you are worried, I can write you a letter of guarantee. If I have an unexpected pregnancy, I will bear all the consequences alone."

Zhang Wendong was worried on the side and persuaded: "Director Yuan, Comrade Xiao Xia and Xiao Huo Yingxiong are not children. They know very well what they want and what they pursue. Can you just give it a formality?"

"The organization has said that marriage is subject to the opinions of both men and women."

He swallowed what he said next. Parents don't have the right to interfere. Isn't it a bit against the rules for a leader like you to take someone's future card from here?

However, after Master Yuan pondered deeply, he actually took out a pen and paper and asked Xia Zhaoyun to write a letter of guarantee, and then signed and issued a letter of introduction to her.

After that, she warned very solemnly: "Song Ruoyun, you are a dancer with potential. Don't give up your dreams for the sake of illusory love or relying on marriage."

"A woman must have a successful career of her own so that her marriage can last."

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Director Yuan, but I have changed my name to Xia Zhaoyun."

Master Yuan frowned, "I don't know what happened between you and the Song family, but the Song family raised you up, not to mention other things, just your dancing skills. Look at the gap between you and Song Zhenbao."

"Without the training of the Song family, you wouldn't even be able to join the art troupe now, let alone lead a dance."

"People must know how to be grateful..."

Huo Tianhao pulled Xia Zhaoyun to one side, picked up the materials and put them away, and said with a curl of his lips: "Director Yuan, it is difficult for upright officials to deal with household affairs. These are naturally the concerns of the comrades of the Women's Federation."

"As long as you treat your subordinates to snacks, you won't let them suffer from malnutrition and hypoglycemia for two years under your nose, and become almost skinny and boneless!"

"We can't afford such harsh treatment that we know are unrelated and indiscriminate care from our superiors."

"My wife is here to dance and contribute to the development of the factory's cultural and entertainment industry. I hope she will not be involved in your intrigues. Otherwise, her man will not be a vegetarian."

"Later, when Xia Xia comes to work, I will give you wedding candies. Then we will leave first. Director Yuan will stay."

As he spoke, he held the door handle in his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the door fell off the frame.

He raised his eyebrows calmly, turned around and said to the stunned Director Yuan: "Oh, I fell into the cliff and my body is fine. I just fell on my head and I can't control my temper and strength. Please be patient."

"Do you want me to install it for you?"

Director Yuan's back was filled with coldness and he shook his head slowly. As soon as he turned his head away, he left without even intending to stay to repair the door.

The bad breath lingered in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and hit her chest.

After thinking about it, Director Yuan picked up the phone on the table and dialed the Huo family directly!

As soon as they walked out the door, Xia Zhaoyun couldn't help but curiously pull his hand. The warmth and warmth covered the thin calluses. There was nothing strange about the hand that was much bigger than hers, not even a red mark.

At this time, the employees have all arrived at their posts, and the bustle of the factory has calmed down like a tide. Only occasionally a few employees passing by delivering materials back and forth in a hurry.

Huo Tianhao made a backhand, held her delicate, small and slender hand, bent slightly and whispered into the person's ear: "That door has been in disrepair for a long time, and the screws have become loose. I just made some clever moves along the direction of the nails."

I was so angry that I pulled the door down."

"I have heard a little bit about you, Master Yuan, that you bully the weak and fear the strong. If your colleague has a strong background, how dare she have such long hands and point fingers at everything?"

Xia Zhaoyun opened her mouth slightly and nodded repeatedly: "That's true, but in the eyes of others, she is urging her subordinates from ordinary families to train hard, while colleagues with backgrounds basically have good family conditions and have more or less dance foundations, so

Correspondingly, Mrs. Yuan’s requirements are not many.”

Master Yuan's reasons for reaching out are always high-sounding. Who knows what kind of selfishness is hidden underneath?

Anyway, Huo Tianhao's explanation makes sense.

However, they did not hesitate for too long. After receiving the letter of introduction, they went directly to the civil affairs department to obtain the certificate.

Two thin pieces of paper that looked like certificates magically bound two unrelated semi-strangers together.

Xia Zhaoyun and Huo Tianhao were both surprised to see it, and they were a little confused that their status suddenly changed from single to married.

Or Zhang Wendong smiled and raised the camera: "Xiao Yingxiong, Comrade Xiao Xia, why don't you just stand over there in the flower bed holding your marriage certificate and take pictures?"

After hearing this, Huo Tianhao took Xia Zhaoyun's wrist and walked to the flower bed. He held the certificate in one hand and put his other hand on her shoulder naturally. He looked sideways at the nervous look on the woman's face and couldn't help but chuckle: "Waiting for noon.

When the time comes, we will pick up the child and go to a state-owned hotel to have dinner to celebrate."

"I haven't been back for two years and I have forgotten what our signature dish is."

Xia Zhaoyun's attention shifted and she counted with crooked eyes: "The master chef in our state-owned restaurant is good at cooking and has many specialties, such as sweet and sour short ribs, Sixi meatballs, minced meat tofu, flavored eggplant..."

The two people's heads were close together. The one tall and the other short could only see each other. Their smiles were shallow and endlessly lingering, and the sweetness could not be suppressed.

Hearing the clicking sound, Xia Zhaoyun realized that she had been captured and became less nervous.

She laughed with her lips, embarked on the edge of the flower bed with a skirt, and played her hand on the man's shoulder playfully, and poked her head from one side, blooming brilliantly.

Huo Tianzheng put his pocket with one hand, slightly sideways, and looked at her eyes. It was the pet and mildness he didn't know.

At this moment, they all converged the defense and piercing on their bodies, and delivered their softest side to each other.

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes turned and directed Huo Tianzheng to walk ahead, and he jumped on his shadow. "Trouble the reporter to take a few back pictures for us. At that time, these face -free photos, you can just post it.

"

If it wasn't for the age, she would also want to take a picture of the "follow me" travel theme of the "follow me" travel theme of the future fire with a man!

Zhang Wendong scratched his head and saw that Huo Tianzheng did not refute him. He could only help them take a few more. He regretted such a small couple in his heart, but only left to the back of the big guy.

Early before lunch, the three of them returned to their family members, and they met two female comrades who were running bicycles at the door.

One of the older people held a short hair in the back of her head, and her face was good, but she was hanging on the eyebrows. When she didn't laugh, she felt a bad feeling.

The female comrades next to each other are younger, wearing doll collar white shirts, Tibetan blue knee -knee skirts, the two short natty braids are playful and cute, and they are full of vitality and vitality.

She was frowning and showing her eyes, a strong scroll, smiled with lips, her face had a faint crimson. She had a tall and tall man in her eyes. The joy made her forget her consistent reserved.
Chapter completed!