Chapter 480

The rest is their curiosity about Gu Zheng's age.

"I don't know what to call this, and how old you are?"

Gu Zheng, who has completely retired his costumes, turned around and burst out a bright smile towards everyone and returned to: "the boy's name is Gu Zheng. It's twenty this year."

"Eh!"

"So young! How can it be!"

"Just now I called him elder. I didn't expect to be younger than me."

This is embarrassing.

But the excited light in President sun's eyes is even more prosperous.

"I wonder if this child would like to be a guest teacher in our drama college?"

"Although we don't know each other in more detail, just this farewell my concubine, your level doesn't belong to the average young quyi artist."

"Basic skills and singing skills are top."

Hearing president sun's strong invitation, the young people who were still students showed a very envious expression one by one.

After graduation, they either continue to study in a higher education music college.

Or they are divided into local quyi troupes with meager wages and qualifications.

Fortunately, he won one or two Youth Awards in the industry, was favored by famous teachers and won the lintel of the faction. Sing the leading role in the big play, and finally become the top group of people.

If you are unlucky, get married and have children, and live your life in a muddle. Hold a small training class to comfort * *.

The bitterness of the play lies in the difficulty of getting ahead and whether we can meet the support of the elders.

And the one in front of them is a model of rising to the sky step by step.

Although the capital opera college is only a vocational college with a technical secondary school degree.

But this is also the only college specializing in drama supported by the city.

The former presidents were all famous folk artists. Even Mei Lanfang was the first president of the college after the restructuring.

Now Gu Zheng has the qualification and ability to be a teacher.

So young, how can we not let them envy?

But who would have thought that Gu Zheng hadn't answered the invitation yet. Behind them, they remembered the third voice: "it's impossible. Gu Zheng will never go to the opera academy."

When the voice fell, the people in a circle turned around and saw a group of figures of the heroic urban management brigade, surrounded by Fu Sheng, appearing in the small venue backstage.

In the stupefaction of everyone, he put down his heroic declaration.

"Gu Zheng is now the industry model of Fengtai branch of our capital urban management brigade."

"Just promoted to the squadron leader of the patrol and Inspection Brigade of Hongmen Village commercial street."

"In less than three months since Gu Zheng entered the urban management team, he has completed arduous tasks many times, cracked many major cases and gangs that damaged urban construction."

"Compared with singing, the people's urban management team needs him more!"

Has Hao Weian, so tall, shocked these people engaged in literature and art on the spot.

Gu Zheng in front of the makeup mirror, wearing black eye makeup, smiled wantonly. He took out a special makeup remover and waved in the direction of Fu Sheng. He responded: "Captain, wait for me, I'll remove my makeup, and then we'll have dinner."

Gu Zheng just said hello to three groups of people and slipped away, leaving three small circles belonging to different factions. Those with big eyes and small eyes insisted on the scene.

Such a stalemate atmosphere was interrupted by another abrupt interruption before the cigarette gun planned to evacuate first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Oh, hey, why are you still backstage?"

"I was invited to see our most spiritual folk art master."

As the last wave of people appeared, all the invited people in the feast of this performance arrived.

Director Tan and the comrades of the street office looked at the confrontation in this small venue with great interest and said their intention by the way.

Don't say that the cigarette gun is really a businessman. As soon as he heard who the comer was, he couldn't care to get angry with these people. A lunge rushed to Director Tan and enthusiastically held each other's hands.

"Thank the leaders for coming to inspect the work of our Hongmen village."

"Director Tan, right? If you want to visit, just come to my cigarette gun. There are footprints left by my cigarette gun in every corner of this street."

"In particular, this circle of folk characteristic cultural street based on this stage has really invested a lot of my efforts."

After hearing the introduction like a cigarette gun, Director Tan was also interested. He also shook it back approachably and encouraged: "Oh, comrade, you should introduce your characteristic projects!"

"Definitely!"

Headmaster sun, who was happy here and didn't want to be too stiff in front of outsiders, also turned around and greeted Director Tan, who had met once: "Hello, Director Tan, I saw you at the last meeting in the city."

"Oh, it's president sun. If you're not busy, I'll tell you this street is interesting, but it's a place with a lot of history."

"For people like you who inherit history and culture, it's good to see more."

This proposal is good. President sun looked at the students nearby and nodded in response: "well, since it's Director Tan's invitation, let's take advantage of the holiday and come together."

"How's it going? Captain Fu? Haven't you worked yet? Let's work together. Is this the key support area you are in charge of anyway?"

Director Tan should be the first in his ability to be gentle and thin, and Fu Sheng rolled down the steps: "yes, no problem, let's have a good look at what the newly opened Hongmen village has become."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Zheng, who had put on blue and gray skin and removed his makeup from the back room, came out with a smiling face and saluted Fu Sheng: "Captain, Gu Zheng came back!"

"Let's hang out together. It's definitely worth the trip!"

Well, they are all Chinese. It's not worth beating and killing.

It was Gu Zheng's true face that made the students of those opera schools look more.

Alas, it's a bronze complexion. It's a waste. It must have been exposed by the urban management.

Suddenly, those white boys are not jealous. Good skin is really good, hum!

This group of young people were so angry that they held their heads up and went out with the flow of people. They didn't pay attention to Gu Zheng anymore.

Fu Sheng comfortingly patted Gu Zheng on the shoulder. A good and masculine young man was ignored. It's important for us to find the street.

……

Don't say, this investigation has really become a good thing for everyone.

When the afternoon table was automatically divided into two groups, Gu Zheng and Fu Sheng also had to bid farewell to the group in the cultural circle and rush to the patrol position on duty.

As for visiting opera academy?

Phone numbers and wechat are not added in vain these days.

Gu Zheng, who finally broke away from the atmosphere, was relieved. These people looked at him like looking at a piece of meat. It was really bad.

This made him a little depressed when patrolling along the new patrol route.

But at this time, another group of people in his mobile phone also called.

"Xiao Gu, I'm director tie. Where are you?"

"Oh, director tie, I'm patrolling now. What's up? What? You want to come and talk to me about something?" Gu Zheng answered the phone and looked around. There's no place to stay on the red and green willows along the moat.

So Gu Zheng kindly suggested, "can you wait until I get off work?"

The iron director at the other end of the phone patted his good friend on the shoulder and said cunningly, "it's all right. I just passed by your house with some friends. You tell me where you are. I'll go after a few words."

"That's OK!" Gu Zheng nodded and said his approximate location. After hanging up the phone, he suggested that Fu Sheng find a flower bed with shade and have a rest first.

Fu Sheng, who was almost exposed to the sun, waved his big hand without hesitation and made an order to dissolve on the spot. He was curious about Gu Zheng's legendary experience in the sports industry and planned to see what kind of person the iron director who first discovered Gu Zheng was.

As for the iron director who is coming here now, he leans back on the back seat happily. Like an uncle, he pedals his feet on the instrument panel in the car and directs the old friend next to him. He is also an old partner of the Municipal Sports Bureau, director Zhou, and starts to drive to his destination.

Don't forget to sprinkle salt on each other's wounds along the way.

"Let me tell you, Lao Zhou, it's really my lucky day to sail Tieyi. Gu Zheng is really a good seedling."

"But because of his particularity, hey, I found it and leaked it."

"Look at this Tokyo Marathon. With my three inch tongue, I can finish it for him in half an hour."

"But thank you, Lao Zhou. My car broke down. Only a job like you * * is willing to give it to me."

Lao Zhou, who is in charge of driving, is a gentle figure with glasses. He looks smart and capable. He is thin and small. He doesn't seem to be engaged in sports at all.

He lost his head towards the moat and said to director tie, "this is a one-way line. If you want to think of the other side of the river, wait for me to go around."

Who is willing to bring him here? If they were not the only two people sent out by the Bureau for the meeting, he would not admit that he knew tieyihang, who was once successful and rampant.