When Fang Wuqiu saw the incoming call, he raised his eyebrows in shock, and quickly pushed Chu Qian away.

"It's the president..." His eyes were wide open, and he muttered twice, sweating from being stuck by Chu Qian, feeling very uncomfortable.

But Chu Qian just got excited, his warm body pressed against him without moving, and his pretending low and lazy voice kept saying some ambiguous love words in his ear, causing him to turn red all over, making him feel awkward.

Seeing that he was burning with anxiety, Chu Qian asked casually, "What president?"

Although she was asking, she still held her hands together and refused to let go, "Which family is the president, where is the president...Qiu'er, if you want to answer the phone, you can kiss me."

As he said that, he sent his thin lips up, and a handsome face showed off in front of Fang Wuqiu.

"Chu Qian, you are making trouble again." Fang Wuqiu was very distressed when the phone rang non-stop. The lips were sticky and kissed.

"Yes, it's alright." He stared angrily.

The warmth brought by the wet lips was especially on the lips. Chu Qian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. He was immediately satisfied and let go of Fang Wuqiu's hand with a smile. Shi Shiran said: "Yes."

Fang Wuqiu was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him licking his lips so lustfully, he panicked and stood up quickly, standing in the corner of the tent with his back to Chu Qian, answering the phone.

"President, hello."

The president of the National Opera Association and Fang Wuqiu met when Grandpa Yu gave his voice on Weibo last time. The president is a rather humorous middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and elegant demeanor. His name is Yin Cheng.

Fang Wuqiu and him have never met, only through the great grandfather's friendship, after exchanging contact information, they never talked again.

At this time, the president came suddenly, and Fang Wuqiu couldn't figure out what happened.

After he asked politely, what President Yin said on the other side of the phone made Fang Wuqiu's eyes brighten, his face full of surprise and joy, and he said anxiously: "Thank you, President, I will come to the association tomorrow."

Fang Wuqiu hung up the phone with a happy face, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Chu Qian standing behind him with a curious look on his face.

The good news he just heard from the chairman is enough to make Fang Wuqiu forget his awkwardness with Chu Qian. He was so excited that he didn't care how sticky Chu Qian would be. He rushed forward happily and hugged Chu Qian tightly. , Surprised and delighted: "Chu Qian, that's great, that's great."

With a sweet smile on the corner of Chu Qian's mouth, he caught Fang Wuqiu who threw himself into his arms, and kissed him affectionately on the face, "Well, what's the matter?"

Fang Wuqiu raised his face, his eyes were bright, and he said happily: "The president of the Chinese Opera Association said he would invite me."

It turns out that the gold content of the performances of the Opera Association is by no means comparable to ordinary opera-related competitions.The biggest goal of how many members of the association is to participate in theatrical performances. In the theatrical performances, not only can they get the opportunity to cooperate with everyone, but they can also gain the attention of all the opera-loving masses.

The Opera Association will hold a performance in the middle of each year, and invite teachers from the five major operas including Peking Opera, Huangmei Opera, and all local operas to watch. It is an annual event.

Fang Wuqiu is very happy to be valued by the association, so that he, a person outside the association, can have the opportunity to participate in the play.

Seeing him happy, Chu Qian felt comfortable, and asked curiously, "Then, can I watch Qiuqiu's performance?"

"It seems that live broadcasts were used in the past. You can watch the live broadcast." Fang Wuqiu thought for a while and said.

The interruption of the chairman's call quickly reminded the two of the previous events. Since Fang Wuqiu had agreed to his request, Chu Qian had no reason to pester him to keep kissing, and whispered: "Okay, no official announcement now." , when you wish."

Fang Wuqiu was quite moved, nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Chu."

The night came soon, and after the six of them sat around and had a noisy meal, they discussed whether they wanted to have fun at night, and then went back to the tent to sleep.

The Huahua Lake is illuminated by the moonlight, although it is night, it is also very bright.

For this outing, Chu Qian specially brought a lot of wine, sat on the blanket and chatted and drank, and soon several people were drunk.

Except for Fang Wuqiu and Ruan Liangyue, the others including Tong Shanfu were all flushed with drunkenness.

It is Chu Qian who is the most noisy when he is drunk. Not only does he blush when he is drunk, but he also hugs Fang Wuqiu domineeringly, grabs his waist, wraps his legs around him, sinks his head down, kisses his neck and shoulders Dear, wet kisses fell repeatedly on his face without stopping.

Although everyone around him was drunk, Fang Wuqiu was still flustered with embarrassment when he kissed and touched her in front of outsiders.

He looked around in embarrassment, and hurriedly got Chu Qian off his body.

But after finally getting far away from Chu Qian, Chu Qian didn't have enough strength in his hands and feet, and after a while, he consciously rubbed against him, pulling him with both hands, wishing that his feet would also twist him tightly.

Fang Wuqiu was excited and shy by his disturbance, his expression was extremely helpless, and he blushed and looked at Ruan Liangyue who was still awake.

Knowing that he was shy, Ruan Liangyue shook her head and looked at the two of them, and said with a broken smile, "Xiaoqiu, take President Chu back to the tent to rest first."

Fang Wuqiu nodded in embarrassment, and took Chu Qian back to the tent with difficulty.

After the two left slowly, Ruan Liangyue looked at the three people who were still staggering and humming about wanting to drink, sighed, and sent them to the tent one by one.

Tong Shanfu was fine, basically not making a fuss, but Yu Ziyan seemed to be yelling a lot. Ruan Liangyue helped him to the tent, and was sweating profusely in an instant. She brushed her clothes to cool off before coming out.

Luo Fei was the only one left on the blanket outside.

Facing the hazy moonlight, his body has no support, and he sits up crookedly, with no serious appearance.

Ruan Liangyue stared at his back with fascination for a full minute, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth while watching, and his moderately thick lips were seductively flushed.

He rolled his eyes, stepped forward, and helped Luo Fei to the tent.

Yuziyan's tent was set up together with his, and when approaching Yuziyan's tent, Ruan Liangyue's footsteps stopped suddenly.

He tilted his head slightly, looked greedily at Luo Fei's drunken face, his heart moved, he turned around, and helped him into his tent.

Fang Wuqiu managed to get away from Chu Qian, and as soon as he got out of the tent, he saw Ruan Liangyue helping Luo Fei into the tent.

Although Luo Fei and Yu Ziyan had been arranged to be in the same tent when they set up the tent in the morning, Fang Wuqiu couldn't help but think of what Chu Qian said to him when he saw the scene in front of him.

He paused for a moment, didn't remind Brother Ruan, just pretended he didn't see anything, and hurried back into the tent again.

The night is silent and starry.

Luo Fei seemed to be drunk but not drunk, he kept muttering in his mouth, and the muttering sound could not be heard clearly, Ruan Liangyue supported him to sleep, and then he slept next to him with his clothes together.

Luo Fei was lying on his side, his eyes were closed tightly, his blushing face always wanted to say some strange drunken words.

Ruan Liangyue didn't feel sleepy, she stared at his face that seemed to be stained with plateau blush, her brows loosened, and she burst out laughing.

……

The six people from Huahua Lake had a great time, and when they packed their backpacks and left, they were all full of reluctance, and finally agreed to come back to play when they had free time after a while.

After Fang Wuqiu went back, he couldn't wait to go to the Opera Association.

Chairman Yin Cheng has a good impression of Fang Wuqiu, and he often contacts Grandpa Yu in private. Xu learned a lot about Fang Wuqiu from his grandfather, and now he likes and admires him as a junior.

To be honest, being able to achieve the current achievements in just one year, even holding countless charity performances, and donating money to build opera classrooms, these behaviors are by no means ordinary people.

President Yin Cheng's office is on the third floor of the association. Fang Wuqiu walked inside following the address sent by the other party, and saw many "acquaintances" along the way.The members of the Opera Association are undoubtedly the best in various operas. When Fang Wuqiu was learning from other operas, he often watched the performances of many teachers.

Although he didn't know each other formally, he greeted them politely whenever they met.

Compared with these members who have only met on stage, Fang Wuqiu's popularity is obviously much greater.Not only live broadcasts, but also charity performances, troupe performances and donations to opera classrooms, the three words Fang Wuqiu often appear in the mouths of members of the Opera Association.

Everyone talked about him, admiring and suspicious, and naturally there were people like Professor Lin who disliked his professional background inside and out.

It has been almost a year since I came here, Fang Wuqiu has heard a lot of malicious words, and I have already made up my mind.He didn't take it seriously, seeing that the appointed time was approaching, he went directly to Chairman Yin Cheng's office.

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