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Chapter 98 First Prize!

"Xiao Liu, have you been doing well in your work and life recently? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"No! Director, working in a folk art troupe is my dream, especially with leaders like you and veteran artists in the troupe. I feel that I am making rapid progress by learning and working with you."

Liu Yonglu saw that the head of the group was smiling beautifully. Then he looked into the bowl of tea handed to him and found it even more amazing! It was full of small tea leaves. This was the head of the group's Biluochun tea. What was wrong with him today? He gave me this tea.

"Xiao Liu, your attitude is very good. Some young actors nowadays, once they have made a little name for themselves, they want to go out and work on their own. After work, they don't work on their artworks, but do live broadcasts and promote products every day. What kind of person is this!"

"Yes, Captain, I envy them the most... No, it's these people that I can't stand the most.

They are not motivated, do not make progress, and indulge in pleasure. These people are the black sheep among our folk art workers. If we rely on these people, how can the artistic treasures left by the old man be carried forward? ?
I'm sorry... Captain, I'm usually like this, I speak my mind. "

The team leader was still smiling. He reached out to open the drawer and took out a brown paper bag. When Liu Yonglu saw the brown paper bag, his heart skipped a beat because his name was written on it.

What's this for? Are you trying to kick me out? No, judging by his attitude, this should be a good thing.

Could it be that the grade has been adjusted? Hey, it happened. I told my mom that the grade adjustment will have to wait until the end of next year. If it is really adjusted, I will call her later and go to the vegetable market to see if there are any river crabs. We will celebrate in the evening.

"Xiao Liu, didn't you perform a stand-up comedy in the small theater at the beginning of the year?"

"Yes, before the New Year. It will be the New Year in two days."

"There is a national youth actor review committee organized by the Chinese Folk Art Association. In previous years, we would go to various troupes to watch the actors' performances, but after two years of review, there was not much to be said for.

Since last year, the review system has been changed, with each judge going to the small theater to give scores privately. I only learned about this yesterday.

Congratulations, the judging results are out, and you are the first prize winner among the young actors this time."

First prize! Liu Yonglu felt his heart pounding in his chest. Don't let my mother buy river crabs, buy two packets of quick-acting heart pills. This is the first prize. With this, when I go out to perform in the future, let alone go on stage, I may even ask the troupe leader to let me be the closing act (the second to last performance).

Why wait until next year for promotion? I will be promoted three levels next year, then I will be awesome.

When I get home I have to delete all the stuff on my social media platforms. Okay, I have shared a lot of stuff that I shouldn’t have shared, like the female teacher and the one who finished a bowl of Gabacai in ten seconds. I have deleted them all. What will happen if the media digs up this stuff?

While Liu Yonglu was thinking about this, the team leader took a sip of tea and continued:
"Your paragraph on culture and tourism is very good. It satirizes some of the chaos in Tianjin's tourism industry. I have said since the first day I became the group leader that we should support innovation. Only when young people innovate more can the folk art industry regain vitality."

Liu Yonglu rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that you didn’t say that when I handed in this book. You said that I was too aggressive and could cause adverse effects. Later, you let me pass it after I revised it five times. But he didn’t dare to say that. He quickly held it up:

"Captain, the direction you set is absolutely correct!
It was during our annual meeting when you complained a few words that gave me this idea. To be honest, you deserve at least half of the credit for this award.

Sarcasm? We have to satirize them! These idiots are the only bad apple that spoils the whole barrel. Some drivers charge exorbitant fees and take detours, and black tour guides force people to buy souvenirs. We have to satirize and expose them.

I also told you that this book is just the tip of the iceberg of my humorous inspiration. I have prepared a few more. I will show them to you tomorrow and ask you to give me more valuable suggestions to help me improve. "

Liu Yonglu praised the captain so much that he didn't know which way to go. If the captain hadn't been in a hurry to go to the toilet, Liu Yonglu could have praised him until noon to take a break and eat.

After leaving the team leader's office, Liu Yonglu almost slid down on his knees to celebrate. He decided not to eat Meiling Ramen for lunch and asked some guys to cook some stir-fried dishes for him. He would forget about celebrating today!

He was thinking as he walked, but he didn't look at the road. As he walked, he heard someone calling him in front.

"Yonglu! What are you doing? Hurry up and rehearse."

When he looked up, it was his supporting actor partner, Haozi.

"Haozi! I'm not Liu Yonglu! I'm the first prize!

I am not Liu Yonglu! I am the first prize! "

Liu Yonglu walked over, grabbed Haozi's hand, and started jumping around on the spot, speaking incoherently:
"Stop rehearsing. Let me go to Weibo and delete some stuff first. Delete all the reposts of people calling me wife. Don't leave any of them. Don't marry into the restaurant. We will be a golden pair in the future. I will be a man who will become a crosstalk performing artist, and you will be my supporting actor.

At noon, Hong Qishun had a plate of grilled pork strips for each person. If he couldn’t finish it, he would pack it up and continue eating at home! ”

He was jumping around here, and the mouse brought him another good news:

"Dude, you still have to rehearse. Have you forgotten? We have a performance tonight.

As for me... I accompanied my girlfriend to get a check-up this morning and found out she is pregnant. I plan to propose to her on stage after the performance in the evening.

When the child is born in a few days, you will be the child's godfather."

Liu Yonglu was even happier when he heard this! It was even happier than when someone introduced him to a girl. He and Haozi had been partners for so many years and they had a close relationship. When he heard that he was going to be the godfather, he hugged his brother tightly.

"Let's go! Let's rehearse!"

In the troupe's rehearsal room, Liu Yonglu could hardly hold back the smile on his face. To be honest, he was full of energy. If there was a napkin blocking the way in front of him, he would be soaked in 10 minutes.

"There are five offerings on display, dim lamps, incense sticks, candles, apples with the Chinese characters for happiness and good fortune, white curtains, a bowl of rice, and three dog-beating sticks..."

But as he was talking, Liu Yonglu stopped.

"What a naive person, Yonglu, isn't that a good point?"

"Yeah...it's just so well said."

Liu Yonglu shuddered all over. Yes, he spoke so well! Originally, "Red Affairs Meeting" was his weak point. He was good at "White Affairs Meeting" before. Why did he suddenly speak so well at "Red Affairs Meeting" today?

Oh, yes, because every day after falling asleep, I’m always working behind the scenes at Toad.

So, the beautiful frog is not dreaming.

"The oven-baked biscuits are flat and round, the fried dough twists are crispy and sweet, the glutinous rice porridge is sold at a low price of two cents a bowl, and you can take a look at the size of the pancakes. They are sold at a low price for three days without any profit..."

Liu Yonglu sang a few more sections in the rehearsal room. He turned his head and asked Haozi, who looked confused.

"Mouse, what do you think of my singing?"

"That's good. You couldn't adjust your breathing before, but now you've got it right."

"Yeah, I've practiced it...

So Meiwa is not fake, but you are Li Jia, and you are all fake to me..."

Liu Yonglu sighed and patted his good brother on the shoulder.

There will be four updates today, so you can enjoy it.

From now on, the climax of our third story is coming.

Just watch the game, the work is getting harder day by day, there are many developments you can't imagine, and there are foreshadowings before.

Today I became my first alliance leader, which was greatly promoted by Ye Sheng. I was really shocked when I saw the alliance leader that day. I was wondering in my heart, is this thing worth this? Hehe, it can be considered as a kind of encouragement.

Ye Shengda has also been writing his own story recently. I hope he can realize the truth and make a name for himself soon.

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(End of this chapter)