80s: Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 470: 1 fire in winter

During the winter vacation, Wu Mei did not rest, and went to the city art troupe with Wu Chao and Xiong Mumu to rehearse every day. Xiong Mumu’s cousin personally guided them. This cousin’s name is Xiong Qingqing, nineteen years old. She is the daughter of Uncle Xiong Mumu. Playing, pulling, singing, and dancing are omnipotent, except that they can't read.

After finishing high school, I joined the art troupe at the beginning of this year. This time, I felt like a duck to water. In less than half a year, I became the pillar of the art troupe. The performance tasks are all scheduled for next year. This year's Spring Festival Gala Xiong Qingqing will also perform. "Snow in Saibei" is her specialty show.

In addition to singing, Xiong Qingqing's other quyi talents are very powerful. They are professional actors, and they are not even stronger than He Wenjing. Just watching Wu Mei and the others perform one time, they have picked out many shortcomings.

Wu Mei and the others were still a little unconvinced, but after Miss Xiong Qingqing's correction, the effect of the show was indeed even more amazing.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Xiong Qingqing is worthy of being a professional actor, and his skills are really powerful. Even Xiong Mumu, a arrogant guy, has to hold his tail in front of her.

Xiong Qingqing's temperament is very cheerful, carefree, not as delicate as her cousin, but she is also a bright and beautiful girl, with a particularly good figure, with uneven bumps, front and back, and a living clothes hanger.

Moreover, this girl is very fashionable. Although it is only in the 1980s, Xiong Qingqing's collocation and dress will not be out of date even in future generations.

Slightly hot long wavy hair, slightly heavy makeup, bright big earrings, denim jacket and black leather pants, knee-length sheepskin boots, and a long beige trench coat, no less than in the fashion blockbuster Supermodel, the rate of turning heads when walking on the street is absolutely 200%.

From Xiong Qingqing's outfit, Wu Mei can roughly see her temperament, she must be a bit rebellious and wild but still very traditional in her bones.

"Sister Qingqing, you look so good dressed like this, just like the movie stars in "Popular Movies"."

Wu Mei did not hesitate to praise her, and with 100% sincerity, Xiong Qingqing immediately grinned.

"Look at your sweet mouth, good eyesight, and knowledgeable."

Xiong Mumu rolled his eyes, but he didn't think it looked good. She dressed strangely and wore makeup like a ghost. At first glance, she didn't look like a woman from a good family.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, look good, not as good-looking as the aunt who buys vegetables in the vegetable market!" Xiong Mumu whispered.

Wu Chao swallowed his saliva and finally looked away from Xiong Qingqing. Hearing this, he protested in a low voice: "How beautiful your cousin is, she looks like a fire in winter, I feel warm just looking at it!"

Xiong Mumu, who was isolated and helpless, was even more angry, and said angrily: "Everyone in your family has problems with their eyes. What kind of fire in winter, I think it is a mass of weeds in winter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's messed up. A complete mess!"

Xiong Qingqing and Wu Meiqi gave him a big white eye, the eyes really made the **** gooey, what kind of eyes!

"Sister Qingqing, are you nervous?"

Wu Mei was a little nervous. Tomorrow will be a rehearsal, and in three days it will be the official performance. When that time comes, the leaders of the Tianjin Municipal Government, as well as the big figures in the city, will all be watching from the audience.

If something goes wrong with her, she'll be out of luck!

Although Xiong Qingqing has a lot of experience in performing, this is the first time she has performed such a performance in the Spring Festival Gala, so she is naturally nervous, but of course she can't show her timidity in front of little brats like Wumei.

"If you're nervous, you can just pretend that there are all wooden people underneath. You can jump as you normally would, don't be afraid!"

Xiong Qingqing's words were the same as Jiang Xinmei's. Wu Mei couldn't help but curl her lips. Where did she have the guts to treat the mayor and city officials as wooden people?

Xiong Mumu remembered something and suddenly said, "Maybe my uncle will also go to the show at that time!"

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