Chapter 238： How to explain

How to explain Chapter 238

The bedding in the room was full of the smell of sunshine. She rubbed herself comfortably and rolled around on the large kang. Her eyes glanced at the letters on the table and a sack next to the table.

Is this the rhythm of mailing every week?

An Zhixia sat up with a chuckle and began to roll up her sleeves and open the sack.

The weather is getting warmer, and even if the food is vacuum-packed after preliminary processing, there is no guarantee that it will be fresh, so this time the house only placed a small amount of smoked game, and the rest were ready-made clothes and fabrics brought by people from Shanghai, as well as some high-end products. Candy and nutritional products.

An Zhixia didn't know where he got his connections and money, but she believed in his character. After taking out half of the things and putting the rest in the supermarket, An Zhixia opened the letter and sat on the bed and read every word.

Fang Yuan said that the new year’s farming season in Hetang Village has just ended, and all the rice fields in the village that are suitable for fish farming have sprouted fish. Because the commune's breeding farm was very successful, its scale has stabilized. Therefore, other villages in the mountains under the commune have begun to copy the breeding farm model. Not only that, the entire Fujiang County has also used Wuqi Commune as a template. All communes are prospering and have opened breeding farms, and they have been named by the leaders as the meat warehouses of Xia Hua Kingdom. It is expected that after development in the next two to three years, Fujiang County will be able to meet 10% of the needs of people across the country for meat and eggs.

The brick factory in the commune has been open since the snow melted. Now three primary schools have been built. Children attend classes in bright and spacious classrooms, and her An Zhixia Mingyan smile hangs in the honor column. Fang Yuan also attached a few photos, which made her frown.

An Zhixia wrote briefly about the team competition, and also told him about his possible plans to enter the circle. As she wrote this, she pursed her lips and felt a little nervous and scared. Not all men can watch their wives enter this big dye vat magnanimously. Even if they are supportive at the beginning, their relationship will be doubted and separated again and again. and the scandal gradually drifted apart.

How many model couples in the circle she has been in ended up becoming strangers. An Zhixia looked like an optimistic and cheerful girl, but in fact she also had an unknown softness and fear in her heart, otherwise she would not have never been in love at the age of twenty-nine when she died.

Think about it, Fang Yuan was a well-known boss at home and abroad before Qi Yunlan was reborn. He had never seen any kind of woman around him, but he still had no intention of marrying again.

An Zhixia wailed silently and lay on the table. She either said that she was in love with someone else, or that she couldn't see anyone, and her wild thoughts could drive a person crazy. She took a deep breath, straightened out her thoughts, and then wrote down her plans in detail, and laid out the problems the two of them would face one by one.

Looking at the rare three-page letter she had written, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. This is the right thing to do. If you have any questions, just talk to them. If the two of them are suitable, they can continue talking. If they have different life concepts, it would be better for both of them to separate as soon as possible.

And she, remembering how tyrannical and rogue that man was when she faced her alone, her little face couldn't help but heat up.

An Zhixia was taken care of by her brother and sister-in-law at home one day, and was sent to the troupe by her brother himself the next day.

Her brother, who was a few minutes older than her, transformed into an old woman and started to give her instructions. The actors who came to the troupe all greeted her with a smile. Seeing An Zhiqiu's tall and handsome figure, they all left laughing and laughing ambiguously.

With the high-intensity training in the previous week, the successful rehearsal of No. 1, and the 100% recognition, admiration and admiration for An Zhixia, everyone will work harder and cooperate in the next week.

An Zhixia also refined the overall stage effect to a higher level during this period of time.

The 7th arrived as promised, and this time the troupe really rolled out the red carpet. The bureau and the special forces were fully armed and under martial law. Cars drove in directly from the side door and parked at the entrance of the studio. The leaders walked away with their families. Come down.

An Zhixia couldn't help but follow a group of girls backstage and look at the big leaders sitting in the front row with respect. She even blinked vigorously and used the highest-end camera and video equipment in the supermarket to capture the photos.

She had achieved very high achievements in her previous life, so naturally she occasionally met the great leaders of various countries, but the person in front of her was different from the others. Who can't be excited in this era?

It was not the same feeling as chasing stars. It was a strong and exciting belonging to the country, reverence and worship of the great man. At this moment, like everyone present, she had long forgotten where she came from. She was just an ordinary citizen. The little comrade was so excited that he couldn't control himself as the blood swept through his body.

"Teacher Xiao An," a field attendant hurried over and whispered into her ear: "I don't know who secretly smoked in the prop room and burned the clothes of several programs. Although the big guy saw The smoke was extinguished in time, but the clothes suffered a lot of damage. These clothes were specially made according to the big guy's body shape, and they were specially modified by you for the performance effect.

The actors are all wearing makeup and waiting to get dressed..."

An Zhixia's face turned cold, she turned on the all-round video recording, and followed the scene manager to the prop room with a brisk pace.

Everyone already knew what had happened, and they were all extremely anxious. Some girls whose clothes were ruined were wiping their tears with handkerchiefs, and had to work hard not to ruin their makeup. Although some actors' clothes were not affected, their clothes were not affected. His face was also ugly, all the programs had been merged into a whole, and no one could present the team competition perfectly without anyone.

It can be said that their efforts in the past half month have been ruined by this inexplicable cigarette butt!

As soon as An Zhixia arrived in front of the props room, Artist Zhang pointed at his nose and angrily scolded: "When did this happen? If you, the director, don't coordinate the planning backstage, why are you running around with a group of young actors? That's it. Well, the leaders are already sitting in the audience, but our team competition cannot perform normally.

How do you, the general person in charge, explain this? "

An Zhixia slapped her hand down fiercely, gave her a faint look, and said to the leader of the bureau not far away: "Bureau Li, I don't think this is a simple accident. There are clearly prohibitions posted on the door of the props group. It’s a sign of smoking, but anyone who knows how to read and have some common sense would not smoke in a room as important as the prop room.”

"Isn't it okay if some people can't control themselves? Instead of trying to find people who smoke, Mr. Xiao An, you should think about how to continue the performance. Don't let our team competition of more than ten years be ruined in your hands!" Mr. Zhang The artist said angrily: "Today, it is not just the leaders of our country who are here, but also the leaders of neighboring countries! It is really embarrassing to be sent abroad!"

(End of this chapter)