In June 1971, in Bincheng, Liaoning Province, the auditorium of a resident.
It used to be a warehouse, and the place was very empty. Later, it was converted into an auditorium, and a big stage was set up. On weekdays, military and civilian meetings, movies, and cultural performances are all concentrated here.
The man in the red star hat was adjusting the horn, and an old cadre over there looked down at his broken watch with a broken strap tied to his wrist with a rope. Mazza's personnel were about to squeeze in and sit down neatly.
Members of art troupes in several areas of Bincheng are busily busy behind the stage. Today's cultural performance is not simple. It is to be selected for awards, and it is likely to affect the progress at the end of the year. Everyone attaches great importance to it.
"Qin Rou, do you really not want to change your solo program?"
Qin Rou didn't answer, another person beside him winked and responded to that person: "How can this be changed, it has already been reported."
"If you lose face to our regiment, who will be criticized by the leader? Who will write the self-criticism? After all, it's not us, she insists on getting in."
"This stepmother didn't make it, so she has to sing this song."
A short-haired girl walked by the three of them, and reminded them in a strange way: "You have to be careful when you speak, and be careful that your mouth will be torn off."
"She's from Sichuan and Hunan, and it's very spicy."
"You know she's hot, but you still dare to provoke her!"
After finishing speaking, the three people glanced at each other and laughed sarcastically.
After laughing, Zhou Meilan, who was the first to speak and ask, looked at the young girl who was sitting on the mat and arranging the green satchel, her eyes flickered with jealousy.
The girl didn't wear a hat, and wore two jet-black braids. Her hair was the prettiest among the girls in the whole group. It was dark and thick, and it set off her white and delicate skin.
Her appearance is gorgeous and flamboyant, with a small oval face. The most attractive thing on her face is her pair of charming fox eyes. These eyes are beautiful and special. Every time I see her, I can't help staring at her. look into her eyes.
Qin Rou, the hot girl from Sichuan and Hunan in their art troupe, she is beautiful, her voice is as sweet as an oriole, she can not only sing, but she is also terrible at swearing, her temper is not very good, and her personality is annoying.
Relying on her beauty, Qin Rou wants to be the first in everything. She still wants to climb high branches, but she is not good at climbing. With her vixen-like face alone, she can indeed seduce men, but she has an extra mouth , Talking is always out of your head, with a strong southern accent.
A few days ago, she climbed up with a regiment leader surnamed Yang, who was thirty-two years old, thirteen years older than her. His wife in the country died young, leaving behind three children. Qin Rou agreed to marry Yang Tuan She grew up to be someone's stepmother.
Unexpectedly, within two days, Head Yang and his old mother from the countryside came to the art troupe to make trouble with Qin Rou, calling her a coquettish, coquettish vixen, what is wrong with being a young child, and learning to be a stepmother.
It turned out that his old mother in the countryside had already picked out a native daughter-in-law from the village for Head Yang, so she didn't want her son to be seduced by a vixen.
The disturbance caused by Mrs. Yang's coming to the art troupe completely ruined Qin Rou's reputation and became a joke in their military region. It is not a nice thing to be called a coquettish vixen these days.
Qin Rou's temper can't be tolerated, she scolded Mrs. Yang, and she was hospitalized with anger. She was poured cold water on her head, drenched in water, and scolded herself hoarse again. She had a fever, and people from the art troupe took her to the hospital.
After falling ill, the members of the art troupe found that Qin Rou's character was much more honest.
"Qin Rou, you stole Xue Tingting's show. If you can't sing well, everyone will be ashamed with you."
"It's almost time to start, you haven't asked Zhang Min to put on your makeup yet."
The person in charge of makeup in the art troupe is the short-haired girl who laughed at Qin Rou before. She and Qin Rou have never dealt with each other.
In the past, Qin Rou always disliked the ugliest stage makeup that Zhang Min put on herself. Zhang Min was indeed jealous of Qin Rou's charming and good-looking at the beginning, and deliberately made her ugly.
Now Qin Rou's condition is not good, so she hastened to add insult to injury.
Sitting on the ponytail, Qin Rou put down her green satchel, stood up and said, "I'll do it myself."
Her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, and it was also like the melodious sound of a lute plucked from the strings of a lute. It had a different rhythm and was extremely pleasant to listen to.
Zhou Meilan was stunned for a moment. She found that Qin Rou's Mandarin was becoming more and more standard, and her voice was softer and more pleasant than before.
Zhang Min rolled her eyes, she rolled up her sleeves, folded her arms and sneered, mockingly said: "Then you can slowly transform yourself, it's none of our business to draw a ghost, girls, come here, I'll draw for you beautiful."
Most of the general performances do not wear makeup, but young girls are always eagerly curious about this kind of thing, hoping to look beautiful on the stage, and always seize the opportunity to let themselves put on lipstick to describe it. eyebrow.
Qin Rou turned around and ignored Zhang Min. She took out a small mirror and found a cosmetic bag from her green satchel that she had prepared earlier.
These days, cosmetics are not allowed to be sold outside, and the country only has a few cosmetics production lines, which are specially used by local artists for performances.
Qin Rou is a beauty lover, and has saved up some cosmetics in private.
Qin Rou looked left and right at the quotes of great men pasted on the wall, and then at the green satchel and red star hat in the corner. She turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, especially those familiar fox eyes, and couldn't help but sigh. in one breath.
I didn't expect that I could actually wear a book, and even dressed as a female supporting role in a novel from the 1970s Art Troupe.
Yes, a few days ago, Qin Rou, who was a kindergarten teacher in Shencheng, was leading the children to do paper-cutting activities. A middle-aged man suspected of being a parent suddenly broke into the classroom, intending to stab the children with a knife.
Qin Rou stood in front of the child. She dodged with the little guy in her arms, but was stabbed in the back by a knife. When she woke up again, she became "Qin Rou" in the hospital with a high fever.
A cannon fodder supporting role with the same name and appearance as her.
Qin Rou: "..."
In her spare time, Qin Rou would read novels on the Internet to relieve boredom. Before the accident, she had just read a novel written by an art troupe in the 1970s, but she hadn't finished reading the book because she found that there was a supporting character named "Qin Rou". Her name and appearance are exactly the same as her own.
Forget it, the protagonist is still called Xue Tingting. When Qin Rou was studying at Normal University, she participated in the Top Ten Campus Singers Competition in Guangdong Province, and won the first place, and the second place was named Liao Tingting.
Qin Rou has no grievances or enmities with this Liao Tingting, and has not had much contact with her. Somehow, she was written into a chronological essay and became the supporting female partner of this chronological essay.
This fine female supporting role, Qin Rou, has a beautiful foxy face, no brains, no words to hold back, in the book, she is like heaven and earth, against the heroine Xue Tingting everywhere, and she is also climbing high to hook up with the leader to give others Being a stepmother, but also robbing the show, relying on her natural voice, she never practiced singing well, made a fool of herself in the show, shamed her, and was rejected by the leaders...
When the story developed afterwards, Qin Rou didn't watch it, and she laughed angrily and couldn't watch it anymore. This female supporting role named "Qin Rou" is a buffoon, and she will definitely not end well in the end.
If she had known in advance that she would become the supporting actress Qin Rou, she would have bit the bullet and read this chronicle.
"Qin Rou, have you finished your makeup—"
Wearing a coarse cloth shirt, Zhou Xiaoling, who was about to perform a drama on stage, walked up to Qin Rou and called her, but happened to see Qin Rou's face.
He was suddenly caught by those fox eyes.
Qin Rou was beautiful, and she put on a beautiful but not exaggerated stage makeup at this time, showing the advantages of her facial features to the fullest, and her eyes doubled in size, looking bright and captivating.
She also had blush on her face, but it was not as exaggerated as on Zhang Min's face. It seemed that the peonies after the rain were smudged on her face, she was extremely beautiful.
Zhou Xiaoling's heartbeat slowed down a beat, no wonder Qin Rou always said that Zhang Min made her ugly, but after seeing it, she really did.
She praised subconsciously: "Qin Rou, you are so beautiful!"
Zhou Xiaoling's words attracted the eyes of the people around him, Zhang Min, Zhou Meilan and others also looked at Qin Rou's face. After seeing this, people who secretly inhaled one after another.
Not to mention members of their art troupe, another member of the art troupe in Zhouzhuang area was also amazed. A girl who also sang solo surrounded Qin Rou. She looked at Qin Rou's face and took the initiative to say: "Sister, You can also give me a facelift."
Qin Rou promised with a smile: "OK."
Qin Rou has been a school girl since she was a child. She also loves beauty and makeup. She also worked as a beauty blogger for a while. She is very proficient in beauty makeup and can do all kinds of makeup. The seventies when makeup technology was backward.
Qin Rou, who knows all kinds of makeup techniques, knows very well how to magnify the advantages of a person's facial features.
Seeing Qin Rou's smile, the girl gasped: "Your eyes are so beautiful, there is no beauty like you in our group!!!!"
"Help me look better!!"
There is no girl at this age who does not love beauty.
Zhang Min saw the makeup on Qin Rou's face. Her face was extremely ugly. Zhou Meilan and the others had been put on makeup by her just now, and now they had an exaggerated painted face. When she glanced at Qin Rou, she felt that her lipstick was smeared If the eyebrows are not well drawn, I feel that the eyebrows are not well drawn.
She snorted coldly to herself, and said to Zhou Meilan: "She has nothing to be proud of. It would be embarrassing for her to open her voice later on stage."
"I haven't heard her practice a few times in the past few days."
"I heard her not singing before."
There was a girl who didn't listen, and was still concerned about Qin Rou's face: "Qin Rou, she puts on her own makeup today, she looks so pretty, Zhang Min, do you want to learn from her?"
"Bah, I don't want to learn from her."
"Qin Rou, why is she so beautiful in makeup all of a sudden?"
"Maybe she went to learn from her sister."
"Her brother-in-law's family are ostentatious old nines, and they are still on the farm now."