Ye Chuchu also likes watching movies, but she can't understand listening to them.
?Because usually the theater troupes invited are singing and criticizing operas, and there is no microphone, so they just sing dryly.
In addition, the people watching the theater are not idle, bragging, beating and eating melon seeds, and the brats are making noise, and they can't listen to anything.
"The movie is good, the sound is loud, the people are big, and you can see it clearly from a long distance." Ye Chuchu said to Zhao Wentao with a smile: "especially the gunfight. I saw a movie in our village. It was a gunfight movie. It was really good. .¡±
The movies shown at this time are basically patriotic gunfights, and Zhao Wentao has seen them before.
But he didn't think it was enough. When the charge trumpet was blown, the whole thing was over. He still likes the kind of films that show personal strength. I don't know if there are any.
But it's rare that his wife likes to watch it, so he decided to book a few more movies at that time.
"Daughter-in-law, tell me again, what else do you like besides gunfights?" Zhao Wentao asked his wife, kissing her.
Ye Chuchu thought for a while, and said, "Let's play opera, I think parents should be willing to watch it."
Look at his daughter-in-law, no matter what time it is, she will bring her in-laws with her.
Zhao Wentao thinks that just for this, a daughter-in-law is better than a few sister-in-laws!
"But daughter-in-law, you are wrong about this, what parents like most is gunfights." Zhao Wentao laughed.
Ye Chuchu was surprised: "Really? Parents like gunfights? Don't old people like to listen to operas?"
"They also like to listen to dramas, but they like gun battles more." Zhao Wentao said: "When the movie is showing, I will drive to pick up our parents and watch them together."
"My mother may not be able to come. It seems that my third sister-in-law is about to give birth. My mother is going to take care of my third sister-in-law's confinement." Ye Chuchu calculated the time: "It seems to be only a few days. Originally, my mother said a few days earlier Go, but making cotton padded clothes for the children will be delayed.¡±
Zhao Wentao was stunned for a moment: "The third sister-in-law is about to give birth, so soon?"
"You were so busy that you forgot, when is this?" Ye Chuchu gave him a white look.
Zhao Wentao was so busy that he forgot that there were too many things this year, especially the creation of a villain.
"It's not that I'm busy, otherwise where would I have a son!" Zhao Wentao smiled at his wife.
Ye Chuchu gave him a jerk look, always sloppy.
Zhao Wentao told her to know what indecency was. He turned on the light when he got on the kang, and told her to go to heaven and earth to be indecent in the environment like daytime.
All kinds of indescribable things, as well as those indescribable words he said, made Ye Chuchu so ashamed, she really wanted her life to be killed by this person.
No matter what others think about singing opera and watching movies, Zhao Wentao and Zhao Wenwu came to the county the next day.
Zhao Wenwu was asked to go to the cultural station first, while Zhao Wentao called Ye Mingbei and told his brother-in-law that the electricity was turned on at home. Call, come to the cultural station to find Zhao Wenwu.
There is a performance hall on the first floor of the small building on the second floor of the cultural station. There was a babbling singing sound inside, and Zhao Wentao went in.
As soon as he came in, he saw Zhao Wenwu standing there watching with great interest, and he also looked.
Seeing a tall woman standing on the stage in front, wearing a costume, with her head covered, she raised her orchid fingers and sang along with her accompaniment, her voice was clear and melodious, just like a nightingale.
"You sang well." Zhao Wentao said.
Zhao Wenwu, who was immersed in it, was startled when he heard the words, turned around and saw that it was Zhao Wentao, and laughed in a low voice: "He looks good too."
Looking at his wretched face, Zhao Wentao was amused: "Be careful to tell your wife to punish you!"
"She doesn't know!" Zhao Wenwu continued to listen carefully with a nonchalant expression.
? Zhao Wentao glanced at the audience, only a few people were in the front row, and the other seats were all empty, he was a little puzzled, this is a good song, why are there so few people? Think about it and move forward.
Zhao Wenwu saw him go forward, and followed him. The two came to the front row, and just after singing, Zhao Wenwu was the first to applaud and whistle.
Unexpectedly, the person on the stage stomped his feet, twisted his waist, and said to Zhao Wenwu angrily: "What kind of eyes do you have, who is a girl, she is a pure man!"
Hearing this rough voice, Zhao Wenwu could have an egg in his mouth.
"Hahaha!" Zhao Wentao laughed unscrupulously.
The few people who were doing it next to them also laughed.
While speaking, the pure man stepped off the stage with his waist twisted, and said to those people: "Station Master, who are they?"
Zhao Wentao's ears were sharp, and when he heard the station master, he hurriedly turned his head, saw that it was a small old man, and said enthusiastically: "Are you the station chief Zhao of the cultural station?"
The old man froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I am, are you?"
"I'm from Gushantun. My name is Zhao Wentao, and this is my cousin Zhao Wenwu." Zhao Wentao first introduced himself, and then explained why he came here.
The station master understood, but was a little embarrassed: "But we are going to send programs to the city, and we don't have time to go to the countryside."
Zhao Wenwu didn't care about the embarrassment just now, and leaned over and said, "Station Master, you won't be delayed for a few days, even a day. We can book a few more movies. The projectionist has time."
Of course the webmaster also wants to make money, so after thinking about it, he asked, "The projectionist has time. How many days do you plan to hire?"
Zhao Wenwu looked at Zhao Wentao.
Zhao Wentao thought about it: "Seven days."
? Zhao Wenwu's eyes lit up immediately. Seven days later, it really was Zhao Wentao's style, and his actions were generous!
? Next, Zhao Wentao talked with the station master about the price of the film package, and the singing was packaged for two, two days, so that it would not delay people's rehearsal for the show going to the city.
After the talk, the two of them came out, followed by the manly actor brother, and they realized that the performance just now was a rehearsal.
"Sorry." Zhao Wenwu apologized happily.
The pure man, actor brother, didn't care, he waved his hand to say forget it.
At this moment, another girl in a maid costume came over, Zhao Wenwu opened his mouth and said, "This should be a girl, right?"
As a result, the girl stared immediately, her voice was thin but undoubtedly a man: "I'm a man!"
"Damn!" Zhao Wenwu couldn't help but swear.
Zhao Wentao almost died laughing, this guy got it wrong twice, his eyes are really bad!
"Don't worry, my cousin misunderstood it, which means you are dressed well!" Zhao Wentao explained with a smile.
The two men also laughed, they are cross-dressing, they are often mistaken, and they are used to it.
Zhao Wentao looked at the sky and said, "It's almost noon, why don't I invite you to dinner, and I'll take it as an apology."
Zhao Wentao doesn't like to invite people to dinner casually. He just sees that these two people look so similar, and they just want to win each other. When the time comes, let's see if there will be Chang'e flying to the moon? It also happened to be an advertisement for his rabbit.
There is a cafeteria in the station, but the food in the cafeteria is not as good as being invited, but both of them are embarrassed to go to eat just for this.
Zhao Wenwu regained his thick skin, and said with a smile: "Since you are a pure man, why are you clinging around!"
After being so excited, the two agreed immediately, saying that they were waiting to change clothes, and then left.
Only then did Zhao Wenwu laugh: "I really didn't expect a man to pretend to be a woman so much alike!"
"What people eat is this bowl of rice!" Zhao Wentao said with a smile: "You don't look like that, the rice bowl is long gone."
After a while, the two came back, took off their costumes, washed off their makeup, and they both returned to their original appearance, one tall and one short, both of them are very handsome young men! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com