Chinese entertainment for engineering students

Girls' Generation's performance was over, they took their poses and disbanded. The director informed them to step off the stage for the next show.

The emotions that had just been suppressed by tension were immediately released, and they immediately started chattering again, discussing as they walked, who had the most handsome pose just now, and who almost tripped over just now.

She also patted her small breasts that were beginning to take shape from time to time, and her face was filled with youthful brilliance. This joy was enough to infect anyone.

As soon as the five little ones came back, they saw Wang Jinghua greeting them at the door. They immediately rushed to hug them excitedly. The girls hugged each other, laughed and started to cry.

Wang Jinghua hugged several girls and recalled their performances and the hard work. She felt really happy and tears fell involuntarily.

She paid motherly love to these girls. This time the performance is successful, how can she not be so happy? Wait, she is only in her twenties, it's okay, just be moved and that's it.

Although it may be a recording, this time is definitely a big event. Girls' Generation, who have experienced such a national performance, already have the experience and confidence to face any stage.

Wang Fei's appearance was at the end of the performance, just before 12 o'clock. The whole party lasted four hours. Of course, there was no need for everyone to be here. Wang Fei's recording order was relatively early.

This is also to take care of Xiangjiang stars. At this moment, Huaxia really has humility written on its face. As long as it has something to do with foreign countries, as long as you are willing to give it, I am willing to take it, even if I don’t want to do it. Don't worry about whether the incense smells good or bad, just bring it over first.

Later generations will often criticize these things. You can criticize them, but without the shameless introduction and absorption of this group of people, where would the largest industrial country be? The fact is that people at that time could neither distinguish good from bad nor judge good and evil.

If it were not for the background of dialectical materialism, it is hard to say what this almost unconditional introduction and absorption would have turned into.

At that time, when a German engineer came to China to repair equipment, he had to be waited on in a five-star hotel. He was always accompanied by two attendants, serving tea and water, doing all kinds of shopping, and at night, he had to find a girl for him.

Dignity, what is that? Repair the equipment so that work can start quickly. Thousands of workers are waiting.

Wang Xu had done something like this when he was young, smiling all over his face, using half-baked English to establish relationships with others, blowing all kinds of rainbow farts, for fear of offending him in the slightest, he looked exactly like the image of a young translator in the movie, and that's it, still I get scolded at every turn.

They were two graduates from prestigious schools, one from Imperial University and the other from Mizuki. They worked as footmen during the day and had to wait downstairs at night to pay the bills.

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, but at that time, the two imperial men were drinking wine and weeping in front of each other, and they tacitly agreed not to mention it afterward. Until decades later, even though he knew that the results were remarkable, he still couldn't let go.

This time again, Wang Xu still felt deeply helpless. They said he was neither humble nor arrogant, so you must have confidence. If you don't have anything to ask for, why can you do it?

If he just traveled through time, Wang Xu might be able to help a few people and develop a few companies, but at most, it would just put a certain industry on the fast track.

But if you add the half-broken system that is down, it may be different. Wang Xu has confirmed the value of the things in the system more than once. Use various excuses and take them out bit by bit, and maybe you can change more. Even if it is a dream, he wants to make it last longer.

Wang Xu was thinking about it, and then he fell into a trance, with a somewhat sad expression. Wang Fei sensitively noticed the change in the boy's expression, got up and walked over, gently hugged the sad man, and took her head into his arms. inside.

There was no words to comfort her. It was not uncommon for men in her family to be in a daze from time to time. Even if he looked gloomy, he would quickly adjust himself. She had always believed in this man who was younger than her.

The comfort of words cannot be compared to the comfort of a lover's arms, and no matter how beautiful the words are, they can't compare to Wang Fei's gentle hug. Women are so confident.

Sure enough, Wang Xu rubbed his head in her arms, his face relaxed, and after two hums, he muttered in a low voice,

"It's a bit awkward."

Wang Fei fights, Wang Xu hides, and the two fight together.

After all, we are in a public place, so a little bit of jostling is all. Wang Xu's eyes narrowed, and he leaned against Wang Fei's chest for a rare moment. He still enjoyed it and didn't want to leave until it was time for Wang Fei to play.

"It's my turn." Wang Fei stood up, and her face returned to a cold look. She didn't know who she learned this face-changing ability from. Maybe women can do it. Anyway, Wang Xu has never seen anyone who can't do it. Could it be? instinct?

"Well, come on." Wang Xu also stood up and hugged Wang Fei gently. He didn't even dare to touch Wang Fei's face. The makeup he had finally put on must not be ruined.

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd,..." Wang Fei stood there quietly, and the ethereal voice came, like a dream.

You still have to lip-sync, but it won't be recorded, but the audience can still hear it.

Wang Xu stood at the entrance door of the stage, listening to Wang Fei's voice quietly. He didn't know how many times he had heard it, but it still fascinated him. Lip-synching or real singing makes no difference to Wang Fei. Anyway, she just stands there without moving.

In the previous life, Wang Fei was immobile because she had no talent for dancing. She had nothing to show off except jumping around, so she just stood there and didn't move.

In this life, under Wang Xu's training, Wang Fei was actually able to dance some dances. At least she was pretty good at the dance she danced every morning.

But Wang Xu discovered that her typhoon still focused on standing there. He was motionless, holding the microphone, and made no other body movements except shaking his head.

Okay, I guess this girl is just lazy. She just needs to be able to sing. If she wants a bicycle, she also needs to learn how to dance. Aren’t you tired?

It's okay, it's not a big deal, and not all singers have to move, right? The national team's singers basically don't move when they sing, which is pretty good. Well, if you think about it this way, she is quite suitable for the current stage.

The concert went very well. Wang Xu felt that if it were the next generation, Wang Fei wouldn't even be there, just take a photo and it would be fine if the photo was turned into a video.

The applause was very warm, I don’t know how sincere it was, but it was really lively. The atmosphere in the audience was professional. I don’t know where the TV station got it.

Wang Fei bowed and stepped down. The applause started again. It was strange that she didn't see the leader taking action. The five little ones just didn't do this.

Wang Xu was a little confused, but it didn't matter, it was just a small incident.

At this point, Wang Fei's first national television appearance is over, without any surprises.

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