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Chapter 42 The cultural troupe comes to ask for people

Tian Li is the captain of the cultural station's dance team and Xia Bingqing's superior. Guo Cuihong has met her several times and has always been very polite to her.

In the past few days, Guo Cuihong not only had to worry about Guo Dayong, but also took care of Wang Lanhua, who fainted again after learning that Guo Dayong was in jail. It can be said that she was exhausted both mentally and physically.

After Wang Lanhua woke up, she made a big fuss and almost broke Guo Cuihong's head. Even her eldest brother and sister-in-law began to complain about her.

Guo Cuihong couldn't explain why. She was not a human being inside and outside, so she had to vent all her grievances on Xia Meng. But Xia Meng was not the one who suffered the loss. There was nothing she could do against Xia Meng.

Xia Bingqing has been training at the cultural station during this period. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Guo Cuihong sitting on the sofa with a tired look on her face. She also looked a lot thinner.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xia Bingqing stepped forward worriedly, held Guo Cuihong's left hand, and put her right hand on Guo Cuihong's forehead.

"Are you sick? You don't have a fever either?"

In front of outsiders, Guo Cuihong forced out a smile as if nothing had happened, with a pleased expression.

"I'm fine," then his eyes fell on Tian Li, stood up and invited,

"Captain Tian, ​​please come in quickly."

"Excuse me!" Tian Li has neat short hair. Although she is over forty, her facial features are bright and grand, and her skin is white, tender and shiny.

Wearing a green military uniform, he looks even more upright and has an extraordinary temperament. He used to be a pillar of the art troupe, but after he retired, he became the captain.

"Don't bother, don't bother," Guo Cuihong said quickly to Xia Bingqing, who was standing aside.

"Why are you still standing there? Go get your captain some water."

Xia Bingqing responded, "Hey," and turned around to carry the kettle and water glass.

"No trouble," Tian Li sat on the sofa with a polite smile.

"Sister Guo, we are also acquaintances, so I'll get straight to the point."

Guo Cuihong didn’t know why, but she still smiled and said,

"If you have anything, just say it. If I can help, I won't refuse."

Tian Li's expression straightened, "I came today to meet Comrade Xia Meng."

"Xia Meng?" Guo Cuihong's smile froze on her face. She had been forced to smile, but now she couldn't laugh at all.

"Why are you looking for her?" Guo Cuihong stood up and turned her back to Tian Li. The disguised expression on her face instantly turned gloomy and resentful.

There was strong disgust in his bloodshot eyes.

Xia Bingqing paused for a moment, then put the water glass in front of Tian Li. While pouring water for Tian Li, she explained with an expressionless face and even an unhappy tone.

"A member of our dance team was injured during training, and the substitutes were not capable enough and could not dance well,"

Having said this, Xia Bingqing pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to hide the unwillingness in her eyes, and continued,

"A few young men in the band recommended Xia Meng to the captain."

Crazy?

Guo Cuihong wanted to yell at Tian Li, but she was concerned about the face of both parties, so she suppressed her anger and let out a slightly ridiculous laugh in her throat.

"Captain Tian, ​​are you mistaken? Xia Meng has always lived in the countryside, how can he know anything about dancing?"

"Well..." Tian Li explained with a friendly smile,

"Some young men in the band told me that Xia Meng can dance.

He also said: On the day of the prom, Xia Meng’s dance was no worse than that of the pillars of our dance team. I didn’t believe it at first.”

Tian Li's eyes suddenly fell on Xia Bingqing, "But Bingqing also said that Xia Meng can dance, right Bingqing?"

Guo Cuihong looked at Xia Bingqing with a hint of disbelief in her tone, "Bingqing, can she really dance?"

Although Xia Bingqing didn't want to admit it, there was deep jealousy in her eyes, but many people saw Xia Meng dance that day, so Xia Bingqing had no choice but to nod.

"Ah."

"How is it possible?" Guo Cuihong still couldn't believe it, "She is a country bumpkin..."

"mom!"

He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Xia Bingqing. Only then did Guo Cuihong realize that there were outsiders at home.

Guo Cuihong subconsciously looked at Tian Li and found that Tian Li was drinking water with her head down, as if she hadn't heard what she just said.

Guo Cuihong felt inexplicably relieved, but then Guo Cuihong thought of all the troubles Xia Meng had brought to her since she came to this home, and she couldn't accept it. Xia Meng, a country boy, could actually enter the cultural station?

"Captain Tian..." Guo Cuihong's tone and expression returned to calm, "Although Xia Meng can dance, how can a country girl like her compare with those girls in your team?"

"With so many people in the art troupe, is it really impossible to find a replacement?"

"You can even borrow someone from another art troupe."

You can definitely find it if you look for it, but this performance will have to compete with other art troupes.

Tian Li has been the captain of the dance team for several years, and she also wants to get a good place in this performance to improve her position.

Tian Li originally wanted to join a cultural troupe in another province to become a pillar, but the brats in the band told her otherwise.

Xia Bingqing's country sister Xia Meng came to Beijing. She also participated in the dance at their cultural station some time ago. She said that the girl danced better than the stage and was even more beautiful, like a fairy.

Tian Li didn't believe it. The most indispensable thing for the art troupe was beautiful girls, but Gao Feng, a young man with high eyesight, seemed to be in trouble. He went to look for her all day long, hoping that she would recruit Xia Mengte into their cultural station.

Gao Feng's father was in charge of cultural propaganda and was a big boss she couldn't afford to offend. She was always polite to Gao Feng, so she had the idea of ​​coming to see Xia Meng.

See how beautiful this girl is. She can make Gao Feng say: As long as she recruits Xia Mengte into the cultural station, he will tell his father about her job transfer.

Tian Li was immediately moved and made up her mind. Regardless of whether this girl named Xia Meng danced better than the main dancers, she was willing to specially recruit her into the dance team.

"This performance is very large," Tian Li said with a somewhat sad smile on her face and a somewhat helpless tone.

"Go and borrow it now. How can any other dance team be willing to borrow it?"

The smile on Guo Cuihong's face disappeared unconsciously, she pursed her lips tightly, and the displeasure on her face was no longer concealed at all.

If it were before, Tian Li would have given up on it at this moment, but thinking of Gao Feng's promise, Tian Li pretended not to see Guo Cuihong's stinky face, with a smile on her face that didn't know anything.

"Sister Guo, where is Xia Meng? Aren't you at home?"

Guo Cuihong turned her head suddenly and looked at Tian Li with vague hostility.

"Do you really want to see Xia Meng?" His tone was a bit threatening.

She can't afford to offend Mr. Xia, but the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Her future is in the hands of Gao Feng's father.

As a result, the smile on Tian Li's face became more and more kind, without any oppositional emotions, but the meaning of her words was not compromised at all.

"Yes, I have never seen a 'fairy' before. If we can invite a 'fairy' to our cultural station, it will be a great contribution to me!"

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