After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

228 No Good Things Happen to You

I didn't expect that there could be costume dramas performed in the suburbs. The play was about Liu Bei throwing A Dou, and Liu Bei's treachery was portrayed vividly. The lines were very humorous and of high quality, which caused the audience to laugh.

Qian Xiuwen looked at Xiaowei and said, "I think you are like Liu Bei, good at using tricks to win people's hearts."

Xiao Wei objected: "To be able to play tricks to the end is the true benevolence and righteousness."

An idea suddenly occurred to him, so he simply went on stage and sang Ning Xue's Peach Garden Oath by himself, making Qian Xiuwen exclaim "Wow" continuously.

After retreating to the backstage, Qian Xiuwen was still saying a series of "F*ck" but couldn't say a word. It was Wen Yan who spoke first: "This song is indeed not suitable for broadcast."

Qian Xiuwen then fired back, "You are so smart. Do you really think that Yin Yang Head doesn't know?"

Wen Yan retorted: "You are so angry. Can't you let me fill the cup?"

Qian Xiuwen was very sure: "Everyone is waiting in line to get dressed. It won't be your turn even if it turns around."

Wen Yan kicked him and said, "If you continue to destroy my green tea image, I will snatch Biyu away from you, believe it or not."

"Fuck. You're so cruel for making such a big fuss."

A girl from the suburban performance team came over and asked, "What is a green tea persona?"

Wen Yan calmly explained: "It's the type that looks pure, weak, silly, pitiful and harmless, just like you."

Regardless of the girl's blushing face, Qian Xiuwen added: "Inside, he is good at playing tricks, being two-faced, sowing discord, and being profit-driven. He is almost like you."

Gui Xiu laughed and said, "You guys shouldn't bully others like this."

Without waiting for the girl to leave, Qian Xiuwen snorted coldly: "You come over here to try to get close to me. You have an intention that is obvious to me."

Gui Xiu laughed: "At least he is a good young man who works hard to make progress."

Biyu had already come on stage. She put the lyrics of the three revised versions of "Friend", "My Good Brother" and "Friend's Wine" next to the microphone and sang while playing.

Xiaowei can't sing these songs, only Biyu can sing them.

Only then did people vaguely understand the true purpose of this performance.

After singing three songs, Xiao Wei had already put on a wig, a white short-sleeved shirt and a black short skirt, revealing most of her thighs. She looked like a pure student, enough to make most men bleed from the nose.

The thunderous applause died down in an instant, and it became so quiet that one could hear the breathing of the people in the front row.

Qian Xiuwen cursed loudly from the backstage: "Damn it, this is too coquettish."

Gui Xiu, who was adjusting her skirt and preparing to go on stage to dance, nodded: "Let me show you what it means to be so sexy."

"Just don't get caught and shot."

This is no joke. At this time, this kind of dress is enough to be shot. Even twenty years later, it is still a serious crime.

First, they sang the Cantonese version halfway like crazy, Guixiu and Biyu went up to dance with them, and Yinling, who was eager to perform, dragged Shiyou to follow. Wenyan was not to be outdone, and also dragged her two best friends up on stage.

The theme changes instantly.

The vast majority of the audience finally saw what they wanted to see and didn't even dare to breathe.

He wanted to continue singing, but Biyu pushed him away and he continued singing half awake and half drunk.

It was a sensitive song, so Xiao Wei forbad Biyu from taking risks to avoid unnecessary trouble, but since they were on stage, Xiao Wei couldn't refuse.

Fortunately, there were two microphones on the stage. After Biyu finished singing, Xiaowei continued to sing "The Dojo of Life".

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wei and her group sang and smiled together, marking the end of the performance.

Finally, it is essential for the factory leaders to come on stage and give a long summary.

The farm manager was also specially invited to the stage to thank the farm for its continued donations.

Xiao Wei and the others changed their clothes and left before the show ended.

Two days later, Wen Yan came to the farm to deliver two messages. One was that Fugen had been reinstated, and the deputy director of the textile factory who reported him had been suspended for investigation.

Second, the higher authorities instructed the Propaganda Department to conduct a tour of enterprises in the city.

Although Xiao Wei expected this, she was still unhappy: "What does this have to do with us?"

"I'm trying to get you some money."

"Two thousand for one song, yes."

"Twenty is about right. No more than two hundred."

"I'll give you the folk song, nothing else."

"Yeah. That's what I said. But the higher-ups asked Biyu to bring some people to participate."

"Your circle is too dirty, don't harm her."

“Isn’t that a bit biased?”

"Whether it's prejudice or not, you know better than me. If you don't believe me, try it with an ordinary worker with no background."

Wen Yan smiled bitterly and nodded: "It is indeed as you said."

Xiao Wei changed the subject: "That guy's uncle was ostracized, right?"

"How do you know?" Wen Yan was stunned, then understood: "What method do you have?"

Xiao Wei shook his head: "No. Under the same sky, from top to bottom, only one person is safe, the only one."

"Is there really something wrong? Is there no hope at all?"

"At most, we can call the provincial military district and try. We can say it's my idea, but it won't have much effect."

"Is this why you insist on giving birth to the child?"

Xiao Wei said without hesitation: "Yes. At the critical moment, maybe it can save my life, just maybe."

"You have to be extremely careful."

"Each each other."

Wen Yan was the one who reported Xiao Wei's condition, so this reminder came up.

But in fact, Xiao Wei knew very well that safety was only temporary.

Sure enough, within a week, Su Daqiang came to see me and expressed his embarrassment: "Why are you holding a consolation performance when there is nothing else to do?"

Xiao Wei was really shocked and regretted that his courage made some people uncomfortable: "You really can't be too ostentatious, are you looking for trouble again?"

Su Daqiang answered the question irrelevantly: "Were you crazy when you were a child?"

Xiao Wei could only pretend to be confused: "I can't remember anything about the past."

There is no doubt that someone has already made a thorough investigation in his hometown.

"I heard there is a kind of intermittent mental illness. When encountering a big stimulus, you will become mentally ill and lose control of yourself. Afterwards, you have no idea what you did."

Xiao Wei was very relieved by the obvious clue: "That should be the case. Anyway, everyone said I was crazy, but I don't have any impression in my mind. My memory of that period is blank."

"The doctor said that this disease will be fine as long as there is no stimulation."

Xiao Wei deliberately gave an ambiguous answer: "If a professional says something, it should be more credible."

Su Daqiang smiled and said, "That's definitely the case."

Then the subject suddenly changed: "Do you really want to give birth to this child?"

Xiao Wei nodded affirmatively.

Seeing that Su Daqiang didn't dare to look at him, Xiao Wei chuckled: "Why, do you want to be the father of the child?"

"Is that okay?"

"No."

Su Daqiang smiled bitterly: "You should know that if you give birth to the baby, they will not just leave it alone."

"That's for the future. It's not like I can't support myself."

After a moment of silence, Su Daqiang sighed: "Your contribution to crops is huge, and those donations are not worth mentioning at all. It's a pity that those contributions belong to the collective honor."

The implication is that if an individual has made great contributions, he or she can be pardoned even if he or she has committed murder or arson. However, under the current system, individuals belong to the collective, and all contributions and honors are the result of collective leadership. This is especially true for state employees, who are required to be selfless and not to focus on personal fame and gain.

What should we do if farmers make great contributions? Easy, just absorb them into the collective.

In other words, it is impossible for Xiao Wei to get leniency outside the law.

At present, the only straw that can save her life is her intermittent mental illness.