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Two hundred and fifty My surname is Huan...(Thank you for your(2/3)

"Of course, although it is inevitable that you will get the opportunity, it cannot be separated from you. After all, this opportunity is something you have fought for! So, the above name you asked you to take responsibility, and we old guys agreed!"

Before Li Wenyin could react, Professor Wen suddenly became serious.

"But... you will still review and review your arrangements, ideas, rehearsals and works!! Are you confident to complete the task?!"

"Make sure to complete the task!!"

Li Wenyin saluted, her face slightly flushed due to surprise.

Li Wenyin also understood the leader's intention.

Why do you have to let yourself be so big a kid take charge of such a big deal?!

Perhaps, it is precisely because I am a young boy!

The person who is leading the way is a genius under 20 years old, but in fact, a bunch of old guys are reviewing and helping behind him, so it is almost impossible to turn things around.

Moreover, as a card of classical music, a team led by an extremely young genius is stronger in terms of shock and persuasion than an old man who is overwhelming!!

All the little guys in our China are so powerful, there is no need for the old guy to take action!!

Are you okay? Do you have one? Hehehe?!

The old rogue rabbit is now!

However, Li Wenyin also knew that those so-called reviews were actually just official and strict confirmation. As long as he didn't play with it, those old guys would probably not only not care about him, but would even give him the greatest authority.

Whenever we are external, Chinese people who are responsible and responsible will always unite and keep warm.

"Okay! Don't be nervous!"

Professor Wen waved his hand and asked Li Wenyin with a smile.

"How is it? How are the tasks related to National Day and the "Rabbit" project of your art troupe?"

Li Wenyin smiled.

"Don't worry, Professor Wen! "Rabbit" is in progress in an orderly manner. I am ready for National Day related aspects, but I am not going to organize the task!"

Professor Wen nodded.

At the end of the military parade, behind the flag and national emblem square are various mass teams!

Of course, most of the masses here are representatives of the masses from all walks of life, and several of the performance arrays, organizers and participants are also staff members of the art troupe.

Military parades are not just military parades.

It is also necessary to reflect the inseparable spirit of the Chinese military and civilians.

"Okay, pay more attention to the progress of "Rabbit"! Don't fall behind on matters related to National Day! Then do what you should do!"

"yes!"

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After leaving the office and just returning to school, Li Wenyin went out again and returned to the Beijing Art Troupe without stopping.

Li Wenyin's classmates are no longer surprised by this.

Good guy, the dragon is not at the end, but the grades of each subject are still at the forefront, so how can I reason with it?

Dare you believe me? Not to mention that the older generation of teachers and professors are so satisfied with Li Wenyin, even the young teaching assistants in the next door are said to be covered with posters of Li Wenyin.

Or homemade?

Let alone students majoring in piano and violin.

Isn’t it normal to worship a god before the exam?

By Chopin Beethoven?

Forget it, foreign bigwigs can't bear to the country, so this thing still has to be trusted by the local masters.

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Back to the art troupe again, watching the work of "The Rabbit" proceeding in an orderly manner, Li Wenyin had nothing to intervene, just control a general direction.

After all, memory is memory. According to memory, the staff helped roughly restore the image and plot. The specific details still depend on these professionals.

So...Li Wenyin came to the cafeteria again.

Familiar windows, familiar people, unfamiliar expressions.

The chef's face turned green when he saw a basket of eggs in his hand!!

"Haha! Lao Guo, I'm asking you for a free meal again!"

Li Wenyin smiled and fiddled with the eggs in her hand to the chef with a dark face.

"Old rule, braised pork, rice with chicken legs, and osmanthus egg."

The chef sighed and took the egg reluctantly.

"I said, Li Wenyin, I have prescribed so many small hospitals for you... I have to help me with something!"

"Ah?!What's the matter?"

Li Wenyin was stunned.

The chef curled his lips and said reluctantly.

"My daughter is your fan, I want to meet you! Please ask you for something! You have to agree to me!"

Li Wenyin was stunned again.

"Uh...what's asking me for?"

The chef's mentality was slightly broken, and he kneaded two eggs impatiently and said.

"I don't know! You just don't refuse anyway! You always ask me to make something like osmanthus eggs for you. Isn't it okay to bother you once?!"

"Okay, okay, what my brother says!"

Li Wenyin smiled, but then said in a dilemma.

"But...I have a partner..."

The chef's movements froze, and veins burst out on his forehead.

"What are you thinking?! My daughter has a husband!!"

"ah!"

Li Wenyin suddenly realized and waved her hands repeatedly.

"That would be even worse!"

“…”

"Li Wenyin!"

The chef's face turned red with anger and the egg bowl almost overturned.

"Stop it! I have to peel off your skin today!"

"No! Old Guo calms down! What's going on?!"

The chef took a few breaths, patted his almost bursting chest, and said unhappy.

"My son-in-law is a director! I'm asking you for help! You guys will talk to you at that time!"

"...Okay! No problem! But, Lao Guo, it's no problem to help you, you have to make your osmanthus eggs for me!"

“……Boom!”

The chef smiled angrily.

However, after hearing Li Wenyin agreed, the chef's movements accelerated a little.

It seems to be more powerful.

Almost ten minutes later, the familiar osmanthus eggs were released again.

It is soft and smooth and smooth, and does not stick to teeth!

"Old Guo, then when will I go to see your daughter and son-in-law?"

While eating, Li Wenyin asked.

The chef rubbed his slightly sore wrist and said to Li Wenyin.

"Do you have something to do after get off work later? Come to my house to sit down. I'll call them and ask them to come over."

"......OK!"

Li Wenyin nodded.

He lowered his head and frowned and thought, and the chef looked at it and his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Then I want to eat squirrel fish and hiding sheep in the belly!"

"... Can you eat something normal?!!"

The chef was about to get angry again, but after thinking about it... let it go!
To be continued...
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