LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 227: old man with white beard
Chapter 227 Old Man with White Beard
"Then why me? According to you, this position is more suitable for the gilding of my juniors, rather than me, a person with no background who has just been transferred back to Kyoto?" An Zhixia asked curiously.
"Sister Zhixia, your name has spread in the performance troupe circle, and the old leaders have heard about it. So as soon as Captain Jiang suggested your name, several old leaders slapped the table on the spot and agreed. Huasheng Performance Troupe is quite You, seven powerful performing groups including Mingmei Performing Troupe also agree, and other performing groups also want to establish a relationship with you, so your name beats others and becomes the number one!
“Now I’m just waiting for your nod of approval,” Pan Xiyu said expectantly: “After you’ve been gilded, there are so many places you can choose from. All performing groups are welcome; downtown TV stations, film studios, theaters, etc., you can take your pick of jobs. "
It is really difficult for people who have been in the industry to keep their hearts to themselves. No one can resist the charm brought by the stage and screen, as well as the love and pursuit of hundreds of millions of fans. Now that this road appeared under her feet again, An Zhixia gritted her teeth and turned her head to resist.
She will go to college in the future, build a building and open an educational institution and become a cultural person, but...
But it seems that these things will not delay her from continuing to play in the circle, right?
"Then, how about I give it a try?" She hesitated for a moment, bit her lip and raised her eyebrows with a trembling voice.
"Try, you must try!" Pan Xiyu said: "Sister Zhixia relies on your abilities, it would be a pity not to join this circle! When sister, you can establish your feet, I will come to join you."
“Without you, the Eight Immortals in Jingdu will not be the same, and they can only be the Seven Stars of Qinglong in Kyoto,” An Zhixia said jokingly.
"Don't delay, everyone in our industry must have an identity that is hidden from others. The more you are in front of the public, the less likely you will be suspected," Pan Xiyu chuckled and took out a card from his bag. Paper, "This is the schedule, sister, take a look at it. Because the spring performance team competition has been a tradition for the past ten years, everyone has been preparing for the performance since the New Year, but the specific arrangements have only been made in the past two days. , it will take half a month until the official performance on the 7th.
Tomorrow, Monday morning, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the relevant persons in charge of the team competition will hold a meeting on the second floor of the theater conference room, and there will be three different forms of rehearsals in between. Leader Jiang said that he would negotiate with the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative to handle the secondment procedures for his sister. He would also open a private room for you in the dormitory of the theater troupe in the city center and enjoy the treatment of the leader, without bringing anything.
Oh, by the way, my sister will go directly to the logistics report tomorrow and receive activity subsidies by the way. "
An Zhixia nodded after hearing this, looked at the schedule, and said exactly as Pan Xiyu said, "Okay, I get it, I will definitely arrive on time tomorrow."
Pan Xiyu’s voice is so clear that the people next to her don’t even want to hear it. As soon as they left, An Zhiqiu came over and said, "Why do you have to live in the city center for an event? How unsafe is it for a little girl like you? Otherwise, why don't I take you there by bike early every day?"
Sigh, if I had known this, I would have kept a motorcycle even if I was afraid of being high-profile. "
“Brother, don’t you know what I am capable of? Besides, I also have secret chili water,” she took out the chili water she carried with her from her pocket and shook it, patiently comforting him again and said with a smile.
"I know you are great, but Yongyi's incident is definitely not an isolated phenomenon. People's hearts are evil and it is impossible to guard against it. If you, a little girl, make a mistake, my brother would rather you stay at home and let me raise you for the rest of your life!" An Zhiqiu is particularly fond of his only girl. Heart, you really treat her like your own daughter, the old lady nodded her head and muttered.
"Brother, I know you are the best," An Zhixia quickly grabbed his hand, raised her other hand with crooked eyebrows and solemnly promised, "I will definitely stay in crowded places and not talk to strangers. I would not eat food from strangers, nor take water from strangers. I would go back to the dormitory early in the evening to rest, and I would be subject to surprise inspections by my brother and sister-in-law at any time. Go home immediately!"
An Zhiqiu looked at her: "Can't you give others any chance?"
“Definitely not,” An Zhixia nodded repeatedly.
“Then hurry up and pack your things. I’ll take you there early tomorrow morning.” After saying that, An Zhiqiu pulled Fang Hongye into the kitchen to see what kind of food he could bring to the girl to keep her healthy.
An Zhixia didn't have much to pack, so she took a set of sheets, two sets of clothes, a pair of shoes, washing utensils and skin care products. A canvas backpack was enough.
However, An Zhiqiu packed out a basket of food for her, including two bags of milk powder, a bag of apples and oranges, a pound of White Rabbit milk candies, half a pound of chocolate candies, a jar of fried pork floss made from black pigs produced in Hetang Village, and a A jar of beef jerky cubes and ten salted duck eggs were all delicacies she couldn't resist.
Kyoto Grand Theater is located slightly west of the city center. The An family brothers and sisters took a bus to the city center and rode bicycles for half an hour before arriving.
The theater is very large and was rebuilt from a Qing Dynasty theater. It was already dark and there were people singing inside. It's like pulling people into time, all the way to the prosperous Qing Dynasty.
They asked all the way. The theater office was on a two-story building, and the logistics department was in the largest room on the first floor.
"Who are you looking for?" A young girl with braided braids looked at An Zhiqiu, put down the broom with a flushed face, and stepped forward to greet him warmly with bright eyes.
"Hello comrade, we are looking for Logistics Director Liu," An Zhixia said with a smile.
Just as he was talking, a middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses and short ear-length hair walked in, "I am Director Liu, who are you?"
“Hello, Director Liu, my name is An Zhixia…”
"Ah? Are you Teacher An?" The little girl exclaimed and covered her mouth in disbelief and asked, "Didn't you say that Teacher An is an old man with a white beard and a bald head?"
An Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing after hearing this, he put his fist to his mouth and coughed.
"Comrade, where did you hear about this?" This is quite different. Regardless of appearance, gender or age, there is nothing that can be compared with a girl.
Director Liu was also surprised for a while, took off his glasses, wiped them clean, and said: "Everyone has said this, that the people who have allowed Yongyi Performing Troupe to run rampant for more than half a year and create so many wonderful and addictive shows must have rich experience and a calm temperament. , and some people said they had seen Teacher An, so we all thought you were an old gentleman. "
An Zhixia smiled and handed over the letter of introduction she issued from the Dongcheng District Supply and Marketing Cooperative, "Here, let's see if there is anything wrong."
Director Liu took it and looked at it carefully word for word, as well as An Zhixia's work ID card with a one-inch black and white photo. Even though the evidence was in front of her, she still couldn't believe it and could only sigh: "Children these days are getting more and more powerful. "
(End of this chapter)