The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

On the bus, Xia Meng yawned with misty eyes.

Wang Xiaochun, who was sitting nearby, couldn't help but asked worriedly when he saw this.

"What? Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

Not only last night, Xia Meng has not had a good night's sleep in the dormitory since she came to the cultural station. The reason is probably because she was too tired from rehearsing during the day. Once the dormitory fell into silence, after everyone fell asleep, the sound of teeth grinding, The snoring continued.

Xia Meng was a light sleeper, and she couldn't fall asleep at the slightest sound. She struggled to sleep until she couldn't hold on anymore, and she didn't know when she would fall asleep.

There are earplugs in Xia Meng's space, but Xia Meng is afraid that she won't be able to hear the wake-up call after wearing them.

If it weren't for the tight rehearsal time these days, Xia Meng would definitely ride his bicycle back to Xia's house to sleep.

However, the Xia family was not comfortable living there, and Xia Meng began to really plan to buy a house of his own.

At this time, houses were not expensive. For around RMB 10,000, one could buy a courtyard house that would later be sold for hundreds of millions or even billions. It was not a good deal at all.

Xia Meng sighed imperceptibly and shook his head, "It's okay."

After all, after today, the performance is over, so there is no need to work so hard.

An hour later, the car slowly drove into the gate of the military area. What came into view was a straight and wide concrete road. Poplar trees were planted on both sides of the road. The trunks were thick and vigorous, like soldiers standing upright, holding their heads high between heaven and earth, awe-inspiring. Magnificent.

The environment of the military area is open, with straight and horizontal roads. Although it lacks a bit of elegance, it gives people a reassuring sense of order and strong blood!

The car stopped in a wide playground, with many cars parked next to it.

Tian Li stood in front and kept urging, "Girls, hurry up, time is running out, we still have to put on makeup."

Everyone got out of the car carrying their belongings.

It happened that at this time, an officer was running with his soldiers for exercise. The officer ran beside the team and shouted "One, two, one."

The strong sense of rhythm makes the soldiers' feet make a neat "swishing" sound when they run. The unique rhythm is like thousands of troops and majestic momentum.

When the girls walked by, they looked like a beautiful landscape in front of a group of tanned men. These young soldiers couldn't help but take a look at them with blushing faces...

The girls in the art troupe are used to this kind of gaze. They all hold their heads high and look calm and confident!

This is not the first time for these little warriors to see the girls from the art troupe. They have no ill intentions and just look at them out of pure admiration.

Until Xia Meng appears...

Xia Meng and Wang Xiaochun walked side by side. She didn't think anything was wrong.

But when the little warriors in the team saw Xia Meng, their eyes widened instantly, and their steps stopped unconsciously. They could no longer even walk. They moved forward unconsciously, while twisting their heads. Staring at Xia Meng,

Several young soldiers almost hit a tree. The good team immediately dispersed, making the officer very angry.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Haven't you seen it? Everyone has it...turn back!"

The little warrior's body subconsciously reacted and turned back, but his head looked back hard in an awkward posture...

The chaotic scene immediately caused a burst of laughter from the girls in the art troupe.

Only Zheng Zhenzhen, Ma Shanshan and Chen Siyan couldn't laugh. The corners of Ma Shanshan's mouth turned up in a disdainful arc.

Chen Siyan was more direct. She glanced at Xia Meng quietly, her eyes almost turning red with jealousy.

Zheng Zhenzhen bit her lip secretly, with jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes!

She is the pillar!

Why did Xia Meng take away the attention and glory that should belong to her with just one face?

Tian Li felt proud when she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but recall one thing in her mind,

She has a very close comrade-in-arms, and her husband is now a director of a studio. It is said that her husband is going to make a costume TV series.

The play needed many good-looking actresses, so she asked herself to recommend a few to her.

Tian Li had previously disliked the trouble, and felt that although the girls in the art troupe were beautiful, they did not stand out among the beauties, so she declined.

It's different now. With Xia Meng's appearance, she will definitely become famous as long as she stars in a TV series!

Tian Li wrote down this matter and planned to recommend Xia Meng to her comrades in the future.

Tian Li led Xia Meng and the others to the backstage of the auditorium with ease, and almost all the other art troupes had arrived.

Tian Li saw many old acquaintances, with warm smiles on her face, hugging and shaking hands with acquaintances, chatting and laughing happily.

"By the way, let me introduce to you the new members of our art troupe,"

Tian Li proudly put her arms around Xia Meng's shoulders and introduced Xia Meng to everyone.

The moment they saw Xia Meng's face clearly, everyone was stunned for a moment. What a face this was that gathered all the aura of heaven and earth! ! !

How can a person be so beautiful!

When Zheng Zhenzhen saw this scene, she felt dazzled and wanted to scratch Hua Xia Meng's face in front of everyone.

Being stared at by everyone with scorching eyes, Xia Meng became a little impatient and politely saluted everyone.

Then he said to Tian Li, "Captain, I have to change clothes and put on makeup first."

Seeing the expressions of her old friends, Tian Li felt a little proud and said in a gentle tone,

"go Go."

Wang Xiaochun had been standing aside waiting for Xia Meng. This was not her first time. She held Xia Meng's hand, with a dreamy expression on her face, and said happily,

"Xia Meng, they are all fascinated by you!"

"Did you see their expressions? Haha... so funny."

The two came to the dressing room assigned to them. The dressing room was quite spacious. There was a long table against the wall with several dressing mirrors on it. Ma Shanshan and the others had already changed their clothes and sat in front of the mirror to start putting on makeup.

Wang Xiaochun and Xia Meng first went to the next room to change clothes, and then entered the dressing room to wait for someone to put makeup on them.

Although it was winter, the costume was short-sleeved and black wide-leg pants, with half of the calf exposed. It was quite cold!

After they changed their clothes, they quickly found a cotton coat and put it on, wrapping themselves tightly.

But what Xia Meng didn't know was that in such a short period of time, her reputation had spread throughout several art troupes!

"Have you heard that there is a dance team member at the Beijing Cultural Station? They are so beautiful!"

"Beautiful? Are there too few beautiful girls in our art troupe?"

"Captain, I heard that there is a very beautiful dancer in the Beijing Cultural Station. Is it true?"

"it is true!"

"Hmph, are you prettier than me?"

"Not as good as that!"

The female team member suddenly became happy, and her words were full of the confidence of a beautiful woman, "I knew it!!"

The female captain sighed softly, "You are not as good as her!"

Female team member, "What? I don't believe it, I'll go and have a look..."