Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 233 Who is she?

An Zhixia slapped the hand that was about to reach the tip of her nose with a slap, but she didn't hold back the force at all.

The female assistant screamed out in pain, and the back of her hand immediately swelled into pig's trotters.

But An Zhixia sighed lightly and said: "It's rude to point at others. I'll help you correct it. I just slap you. Is it so exaggerated? It's not okay for a little girl to be so pretentious. This is reality, not a stage. It's too If it’s too exaggerated, it will become greasy!”

"I don't want to use you to show off your authority. You are not worthy of being the chicken I am trying to scare the monkeys from. If nothing else, just because you are frivolous and disrespectful of the results of a night's work for others, you are not qualified for the position of assistant, otherwise I will I’m afraid you’ll burn down the theater.”

The female assistant's face turned red and purple, her chest heaved violently, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I was knocked down by someone, not because of my hair! And I have been following the activity group for two years and I have never made any mistakes. You are a little editor and director." Why should you fire me?"

An Zhixia looked at Director Hu innocently.

"I gave Teacher Xiaoan the right," Director Hu lost his temper at this moment. Although he was a little gloating, this was not directed at An Zhixia, but at the assistant. She didn't even know who the beautiful woman in front of her was, so she dared to collect money to do things for others.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, those with long hands couldn’t stand it any longer.

"Comrade Xiao Du, you'd better leave on your own. Don't make it known to everyone. You won't be able to survive if you return to your original unit."

 “I’m not convinced!” Comrade Xiao Du’s aura suddenly weakened, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied, full of grievances and unwillingness.

"Yes, Comrade Xiao An, although you are now putting pressure on us old guys with your words. But you can't just find a reason to expel this little girl from the activity group. It's not her fault. You have to blame her." It's the person who hit her!

Your service was so attentive yesterday, and you can see that you are a meticulous and practical person. Didn't you chill everyone's heart by doing this? "Mr. Artist Zhang sighed and said with disapproval.

An Zhixia sneered: "Okay, let me ask you, Comrade Xiao Du, is it true that no one saw you being knocked to the ground? So you don't know who hit you?"

Comrade Xiao Du thought for a while and nodded: "At this time, everyone has just gone to work to clean up their personal hygiene. They are very busy and rarely see people in the yard."

"Comrade Xiao Du, your mouth is dishonest, but your body is quite honest." An Zhixia sat on the chair and chuckled: "When you just answered my question, your eyes went up and then to the right, which means you are imagining Lie. And just now you ran in to cover up the gloating on your face, holding your head up to pretend to be guilty.

　　But you concealed it thoroughly, grinning from the corner of your mouth to your ears. Did you think that the matter was taken care of, and you quickly kicked me out of office, and then received a large amount of labor fees, and you were in an uncontrollable mood?

Furthermore, when you answered the second question, you shook your head and backed away. This was actually a subconscious resistance from the inconsistency between your body and your words, so what you said was not credible. "

Comrade Xiao Du burst into tears: "Anyway, you are the director, and directors listen to you. Everyone is afraid of you, so whatever you say will be yours!"

"That's not the case. You can take my words and go to the comrades in the bureau for verification. See if they observe the prisoner's micro-expressions when deciding the case to judge the authenticity of the testimony." An Zhixia said with raised eyebrows, "Comrade Xiao Du, I don't need to emphasize how important the spring performance team competition is. It's the best choice for you to leave now. Otherwise, if you go to the leadership, you will lose your job, and you may rise to the level of a hostile element. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silenced. Teacher Xiaoan was slapped too hard. In such a period, the leaders simply did not allow such behavior that undermined collective unity.

Comrade Xiao Du held back her tears and looked at An Zhixia fiercely: "Okay, I'll remember you! Let's see!" She said angrily and left, covering the back of her hands.

 Every person who can enter this activity group and is a permanent member has more or less some background. Even if Xiao Du can't trip up An Zhixia in the future and just shows off his quick words for a while, the person behind her who pays will definitely take action again, and it will definitely no longer be a small fight.

 Everyone looked at each other, a little worried, a little excited, a little unhappy.

“Let’s go and wait in the studio first. All the performance groups should be almost there,” Director Hu said calmly.

The group of people marched toward the studio.

 The performing groups that can be selected for the program must have certain strength, capital and connections, and their performing groups are located relatively close to the urban area. After receiving a call from the troupe in the morning, they directly summoned the actors to bring their belongings and drive over in their troupe's truck. At this time, most of the auditorium in the studio was already filled. Everyone had not yet come out of the excitement of the formal performance, and they were holding their seats and talking.

When a group of them came in, they hurriedly sat down silently, looking at these big guys in the entertainment industry with excitement on their faces, but when they looked at the director who was walking and talking with Director Hu, they were so beautiful that they all shone. When I saw the little girl, I couldn't help feeling envious and jealous.

They are actors and represent their own performance troupe to participate in this group competition. They must be on the right track and have superior abilities. They are the best among the hundreds of people in the group, even if they meet the pillars of other performing groups. Such strong emotions can arise.

How could there be such a delicate girl? The smile at the corner of her mouth was like the bright sunrise in spring, too beautiful to be true. It was hard for them, the sweethearts in the group, to accept it all of a sudden.

The audience couldn't help but commotion for a moment. When they saw Director Hu giving up the center position to An Zhixia, they immediately started uproaring loudly.

“Who is she and how can she sit in that position?”

“I’ve never seen it, and I’ve never heard of it. The average age of the activity group is over forty. Why is there suddenly a young comrade? He couldn’t be a big shot invited from somewhere in Shanghai, right?”

Even the leaders of each troupe were surprised and confused, communicating with each other with their eyes. This year's spring performance troupe competition is a bit confusing.

An Zhixia patted the microphone in front of her and moved the phone forward where no one else would notice. Then a sharp sound came from the speakers in all directions of the studio and penetrated into people's ears without warning.

 The guys were so frightened that they covered their ears.

"Stop talking? It's my turn," An Zhixia coughed lightly and said calmly.

That tone of voice and full aura were not at all what she should have at her age, and it actually frightened everyone in the audience.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is An Zhixia. You can call me Teacher Xiao An."

 (End of this chapter)