Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s Chapter 179

Chapter 179 is not simple (second update)

"An Zhixia, why am I not open about my words and deeds? Yes, our performance troupe needs you to create new shows, but we deal fairly. A show costs five hundred yuan, and no one takes advantage of anyone. I entertain you nicely. , I also sincerely plan for you to ask your sister-in-law to transfer her household registration here first to reunite with you two brothers and sisters.

 Two years of grace period. With your ability, you still can't find an iron job for your sister-in-law?

 But as for you, I don't see your politeness and literacy at all. You press on an elder step by step, as if I am plotting something against you.

 The quota for new students in the art troupe, do you want it or not? My title as captain is not big enough, so I can't help others, but I can tell you how to return to the city and how to drive you two brothers back! "

An Zhixia laughed twice: "If we talk about politeness and quality, I really can't compare with you. Are you tired after pretending for so long? You bossy and use your power to suppress others. This is how you look like Commander Shu. I But when it comes to your sore feet, you start to bite others because you can't hold on anymore?

Well, Captain Shu, please take care of yourself and see if you can drive us brothers and sisters out of Kyoto first, or if you can fall down from here first. Well, as you just said, you can fall as hard as you climb! "As she said that, she stood up neatly and strode out.

Captain Shu was so angry that his eyes were red and he was breathing heavily. He thought about it for a long time with an uncertain expression. She couldn't remain passive and threatened all the time. She knew that the leaders of other tour groups were either not courageous enough or could not pay An Zhixia's high price.

Furthermore, even if other touring groups dare to ask for An Zhixia's program, she can still make people understand that the fat in other people's mouths cannot be snatched casually!

Since everyone has arrived in Kyoto anyway, she has to give An Zhixia some slack and let this little girl behave herself. She also knows that she, as the leader of the group, is not someone who can be coerced casually!

 Coming out of the office building, An Zhixia took off her woolen coat and put it on again. The bright red clothes turned into black, making her look less eye-catching among the green girls.

 She wiped off her lipstick in front of the mirror, changed her lip gloss, trimmed her eyebrows, and pulled her neat ponytail into knots. Her domineering appearance instantly softened, and she became a gentle and gentle woman.

"Hello, little sister, where are we heading to?" She walked out of the office's field of vision and asked with a crooked smile and a smile on the three girls holding hands.

Hearing that the pretty and soft girl went to the art troupe, the three girls looked a little strange, one of them even looked too pale. They forced a smile and pointed in one direction, and then ran away.

An Zhixia raised her eyebrows with a sneer on her lips, which was indeed strange. She asked several groups of people in succession, and although the responses she got were different, they all had a strong understanding of the art troupe. There were even two groups of girls who looked at her with good temperament and showed slight contempt for her.

Unable to dig deeper, she could only carry her bag and walk out.

“Hey, little comrade, your apples!” The guard came out and held the two apples in front of her with a smile, “We all get paid to do our jobs, we can't take advantage of the masses!”

An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled, then took the apple and said, "Sir, I'm thirsty. Can I go in and drink some tea?"

"Okay, okay, it's quite boring for an old man to be alone anyway." The uncle smiled and invited her into the house. Then he poured another cup of tea hurriedly, put an iron hook on the stove a few times, and turned on the fire. "Find a comfortable place." Are you the leader? Why did you come out so quickly? Why don't you sit down for a while? "

An Zhixia held the cup, sighed and shrugged: "The matter has not been settled. Sir, how is the art troupe of our Yongyi Performing Troupe?"

The old man's smile froze, “Comrade, why are you asking about this?”

"Captain Shu wanted to arrange for my sister-in-law to come there, but he didn't tell me in detail. I didn't know how I could dare to respond, so I wanted to ask you about it." She looked at him expectantly.

"Little comrade, I am just a guard. I don't know much about the affairs of the regiment." The old man waved his hands and sighed. "However," he lowered his voice unbearably, "little comrade, if you have some connections, don't do it." Send your sister-in-law there, that's not a place for a good girl."

An Zhixia's face turned pale, and she stood up unsteadily, "Thank you, sir. I'll leave if I have something else to do. I'll give you a banner later." After saying that, the man opened the door and went out. He walked quickly, swishing with anger.

The old man looked at her back and shook his head, "This good performing group has been ruined by that screw-up guy, which has blocked the way for ordinary girls to get on the stage." He saw the apple on the table out of the corner of his eye and quickly picked it up and chased it out. Where is anyone else?

When he came back, he found that there was an extra pack of White Rabbit toffee on his seat. He was a little dumbfounded, "This little girl..."

An Zhixia rode the car and drove straight to the black market. After putting the car away, she dressed up again and found Jing Xiaosheng, "Comrade, I want to buy information about President Shu of the Yongyi Performing Troupe, as well as information about the cultural troupe!"

Jing Xiaosheng raised his eyelids, rummaged through his bag slowly, and said:

“It happens that Captain Shu has been in the limelight in the past six months, and someone has checked it, so I have the file here. If others may want to check it now, after all, Kyoto is a big power, and no matter how capable I am, I can't compile a complete set of personnel files.

The art troupe in the Yongyi Performing Troupe is not simple. It is a big cancer that cannot be touched. Just read the information and don't seek death by acting on your own initiative.

 Five yuan in total, thank you for your patronage. "

An Zhixia handed over the money in one hand and received three thin pieces of paper in the other, thanking her in a hoarse voice.

 She stuffed the paper into her bag and entered the supermarket, checking for information as she walked outside.

The history of the Yongyi Performing Troupe can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty, and its founder was a court musician. The musician had the country at heart. During the war, he led a group of colleagues and entertainers to inspire the soldiers in the rear with unique performances. He also participated in many special missions and made great achievements in battle.

After the founding of New Xiahua, the Yongyi Performance Troupe also established its presence in Dongcheng District and expanded.

With more people, all kinds of conflicts and desires are intertwined, forming a cancer in the performance troupe with tens of thousands of people, and it grows and spreads day by day. The art troupe is a cancer incubation base. No one with some background in the family will send their own girls to become new students.

But ordinary people don't know this situation. They only know that if they join the performance troupe, they can receive wages and enjoy benefits. These people have become a huge base of new students in the art troupe. Those who have average qualifications and are not likeable will be sent back after two years. Home. Some people with good looks and good qualifications stay and become social butterflies, living a life of bright lights during the day and bright lights at night.

 (End of this chapter)

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