Just when He Fangxin was joking about his musical literacy, the door was half-opened, and a man in his thirties peeked inside and came in. He walked briskly around behind the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and lowered himself so that everyone could hear him.

Whispered: "Secretary Meng is here."

The deputy secretary nodded and stood up slowly and said: "Chairman He and Chairman Ding, you guys talk first. Secretary Meng is here. Let's go and greet him."

He Fangxin hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll stay here with Mr. Ding first."

The school party committee secretary has already stood up: "Yang Jingxing, are you right here?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

About a dozen people lined up to go out. Yang Jingxing ran to squat next to Ding Sangpeng. Remembering his son and daughter-in-law's instructions, he asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Ding Sangpeng nodded: "I'll go by myself."

He Fangxin showed disapproval and told Yang Jingxing: "Take care of it."

Yang Jingxing half-supported Ding Sangpeng out, and found that the door was already crowded and the scene was much grander than when Ding Sangpeng came. Fortunately, the bathroom was at the other end.

After entering the bathroom, Ding Sangpeng had to go into the cubicle. It took three or four minutes before he came out. His clothes were still neat and he washed and wiped his hands meticulously.

Yang Jingxing stepped on the trash can. Ding Sangpeng threw away the waste paper and looked up at Yang Jingxing and said: "Music and politics are both expressions of ideology. Music nourishes thought, and politics governs thought."

Yang Jingxing nodded, but could not express any opinions.

When we came out, there was still congestion there, but it was very quiet. You could hear Meng Jianwei's voice talking about promoting excellent national music and art and enriching the cultural life of the people...

Yang Jingxing helped Ding Sangpeng back to the empty inner hall, sat down at his original position, and said, "Wait for next spring, do you want to go out and relax? My hometown is quite beautiful."

Ding Sangpeng shook his head.

Yang Jingxing was unfilial: "No trouble, bring the nurse with you, I won't take care of you."

Ding Sangpeng nodded again: "It depends on the situation... Jiuchun, your name is also beautiful."

After a few minutes, the footsteps of the crowd outside the open door gradually approached. Meng Jianwei walked in at the front, then increased his pace, smiled warmly and extended his hand to Ding Sangpeng, who was being helped up by Yang Jingxing: "Hello, Mr. Ding."

The two held each other's hands, and Ding Sangpeng also said politely, "Hello."

Meng Jian was concerned: "Are you in good health? Please sit down." He said and helped.

Ding Sangpeng was not polite again, sat down and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Meng Jianwei bent down and explained: "I came to attend the concert. I heard that Chairman He and the others were here, so I came to say hello. It turns out that you are also here. Didn't I disturb you?"

Everyone rushed to answer, and they all said no, no, welcome, honor, and even glory, which made Ding Sangpeng speechless.

Meng Jianwei introduced again: "This is my wife, Hui Kufen."

Hui Kufen, who was dressed appropriately and good-looking, also bent down to shake hands with Ding Sangpeng and smiled brightly: "Hello, Mr. Ding, I am very happy to meet you. I have long wanted to thank you for your concern and encouragement to young people."

Ding Sangpeng said politely: "What should be done...please sit down."

Hui Jufen was not in a hurry and stepped aside to introduce: "It's okay, Qi Qingnuo's mother..."

Zhan Huayu has already stretched out his hand: "Mr. Ding, I see you again. You are in good health."

Ding Sangpeng nodded: "Okay..."

You can be respectful even if you sit down. The principal and the school party committee secretary invited the distinguished guests to take their seats. With humility, He Fangxin took his old seat and Meng Jian moved to the bottom. They did not ask for tea or mineral water.

Hui Jufen didn't sit down at all: "Yang Jingxing, do you have time? Come with us to see Nono."

Yang Jingxing didn't answer for half a second, and the school party committee secretary urged: "Go quickly, we are here."

Before leaving, Hui Kufen and Zhan Huayu respected Ding Sangpeng again.

There was a crowd of people at the door, but they moved out of the way. Hui Jufen nodded in thanks, and Yang Jingxing looked for an acquaintance: "Professor Gong, I'm going backstage, you..."

Gong Xiaoling nodded: "I know, I know."

The show is about to start in more than a quarter of an hour, and the TV in the outer hall is showing scenes from the theater. The attendance rate is already very good, especially the first floor, which is almost full, and the preparations on the stage have been neatly prepared.

The theater staff led the way diligently: "This way please."

Hui Jufen said politely: "No, we will go there by ourselves."

Walking out of the outer hall, Yang Jingxing asked Zhan Huayu: "Auntie, where is uncle?"

Zhan Huayu said: "I'm going ahead."

Hui Kufen smiled: "This is a close call...what should you call me?"

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and reserved.

Zhan Huayu reminded Yang Jingxing: "Teacher Hui, don't you follow the rules in your industry?"

Yang Jingxing fuck.

Hui Jufen disagreed very much: "What rule? This rule comes from your industry!"

Zhan Huayu would also joke: "You have occupied both professions."

Hui Jifen didn't mind.

Zhan Huayu reminded Yang Jingxing: "Give the record to Teacher Hui immediately."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Hui Kufen asked Yang Jingxing: "Is Tong Yichun easy to get along with?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Hui Kufen said to Zhan Huayu again: "When I meet Tong Luyao in the future, I will have more connections, ha..."

Zhan Huayu seemed unconcerned: "Do you recognize him here?"

Hui Kufen said: "She is my niece after all... You see, I can't bear to leave my niece. You and your family should just go back to Pingjing."

Zhan Huayu haha.

Hui Kufen looked at Yang Jingxing again: "There are people who are reluctant to leave Nuonuo."

Yang Jingxing chuckled and said, "How about you and Auntie find a place to wait for a while, and I'll call Nuonuo."

Hui Kufen smiled: "We went over because she didn't want to come."

Zhan Huayu complained a little: "My temper is getting weirder and weirder."

Huikufen gloated: "If you want David to be a househusband, you have to be like him."

Zhan Huayu said to Yang Jingxing: "Nono said they were on 112 and 114..."

After leaving Zhan Huayu and Hui Kufen waiting in the aisle, Yang Jingxing ran to the backstage. This grand theater, which is said to cost more than one billion, is different. The backstage is as spacious as a football field, but there are no actors, only staff, because there are four or five people in the dressing room.

Ten rooms are completely enough.

But the layout seemed unreasonable. The backstage was divided into two sides by the back stage. The dressing room of 306 was opposite the VIP room. Yang Jingxing searched all the way there without stopping to say hello to the famous singer. Finally he found one one two. Remember to knock

Door.

"Please come in." Cai Feixuan's voice.

Yang Jingxing opened the door, and there were probably 306. Sitting in front of three makeup mirrors were Liu Siman, Gao Pianpian, and Yu Feifei. The makeup artists were full-time, and He Peiyuan and Cai Feixuan seemed to be assistants.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where is Nono?"

Shao Fangjie said: "Tiantian and I just went next door, Yu Xinting was there at 116."

Wang Rui's smiling face collapsed after just two seconds: "Praise for sex over friends!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Make-up teacher, is it a pleasure to work?"

The female makeup artist looked at Yang Jingxing, smiled, and nodded: "It's all nude makeup, easy to do."

Yang Jingxing said: "Because you are so beautiful originally, you can pretend to be beautiful and no one will notice."

In contempt or laughter, Yang Jingxing withdrew and knocked on the door of No. 116 and went in. It was quite lively. An Xin and Kong Chenhe were there, as well as Wang Yuchen and Lu Hongyu.

The topic Qi Qingnuo was talking about was the formalism of the celebration concert. After being stared at by Yang Jingxing, he turned around and looked in the mirror. There was nothing wrong with the light makeup on his face.

Yu Xinting slightly adjusted her bold sitting posture and lowered her eyes to look at the performance clothes. The beautiful red dress was not Yu Xinting's usual style. It looked more mature and luxurious. It was definitely not cheap, but the small leather shoes did not match well.

Yang Jingxing said: "This dress must be the most beautiful tonight."

Qi Qingnuo pretended: "No, I have to change clothes!"

Kong Chenhe and Wang Yuchen laughed, while Yu Xinting was embarrassed, although Qi Qingnuo also laughed.

Yang Jingxing said to Qi Qingnuo: "Come quickly, there's something wrong."

Wang Yuchen and Lu Hongyu also came out together, getting ready to play.

Qi Qingnuo was not too impatient as he followed Yang Jingxing to see his mother quickly. He was more concerned about Yang Jingxing's situation there before.

Zhan Huayu and Hui Kufen both waited at the entrance to the backstage, but they were not surrounded. Seeing Qi Qingnuo, Hui Kufen opened his hands: "Come on, come on..."

Qi Qingnuo did not throw herself into her arms and complained to her mother: "I abandoned my dad again and he called me."

Hui Jufen explained: "It's your father who doesn't want us anymore... We, Nono, are so beautiful today!"

Qi Qingnuo was also thick-skinned: "When will I not be beautiful anymore? But she is even worse than your two sisters."

Zhan Huayu could remain serious: "Are you ready?"
To be continued...