That night, the fat man arrived at the county town, stayed in the big car shop for a whole night, and then went to Dapianzi's house. Of course, we can't be empty-handed. The fat man held the wine jar that had been prepared long ago and was familiar with it.

"Uncle Strange, why are you here? You are not at home watching Maomao and the others!" This is Qiqi's meeting gift. Whenever he hears "Uncle Strange Strange", the fat man knows that the little guy is unhappy.

The big braid stuck out his tongue at the fat man next to him. The fat man felt his heart waking up when he saw it. Then he was balanced: I didn't expect that this girl had a naughty side.

Her mother was also very enthusiastic with Da Braida and sat down: "Xiao Huang, I didn't expect you to have the skills to make wine. Our Lao Wang drank it for a few days and said that her stomach was much more comfortable."

Fortunately, he brought another jar. The fat man quickly said a few humble words, and then told Dapianzi about the situation. Dapianzi's eyes flashed: "I have a classmate in the county theater troupe. It is said that he is still the leading actress. Let's go to him."

The fat man was a little relieved, so he followed Da Braida out and headed straight to the troupe. Near the center of the county town, there is a cinema where you can watch movies or listen to operas. The troupe is in the backyard of the cinema.

After looking at this building that is as high as a two-leg building and several dozen meters long, the fat man thought: This should be considered the largest building in the county, right?

Big Braidie asked the fat man to wait in front first, and went to the backyard to find her classmate. The fat man's ears were very useful, and he heard a faint sound from inside, so he climbed the cement stairs. There was no ticket collected at the door, so he walked in slowly.

It was empty inside, and there was a person on the stage humming and singing, and there were three or five audience members sitting in the audience. The fat man was a little puzzled: It would be a little less, didn’t he say that the Errenzhuan was quite popular?

So I walked to the front row and found a seat to sit down. On the stage was a man dressed in an ancient woman, a silk top, a pearl shirt hanging outside, and a skirt on the bottom, with a charming figure.

The face is rich and colorful, with a melon-shaped face, a pink face that is white and tender, with big eyes that are watery and sensual. The look is full of postures, and a bit charming.

"Sister Wang sat alone in the north building and was crying..."

The fat man has been influenced by several months and understood that this was Wang's second sister's miss her husband. She only felt that the voice was full of feminine beauty, sadness and taste, and she didn't feel that she started to hum slowly.

As soon as I found some feeling, I saw that Wang Erjie on the stage suddenly stopped and walked off the stage and headed straight for the three or five spectators.

"So it's popular to interact at this time." The fat man also stood up, clamped the pocket containing the wooden box on his arm, and prepared to shake hands with Wang Erjie.

But when Wang Erjie walked to the man in the middle, he snapped the fan in his hand: "Captain, can you change to some new programs? I guess eight out of ten will sing this part of the show. How can Wang Erjie get a good ranking after more than twenty of them?"

Maybe it was because of anger that he spoke a little thick.

It turned out to be a review of the show, and the fat man finally figured it out. The team leader was about to discuss things with him. Thinking of this, the fat man walked over.

The group finally discovered the fat man's existence. After looking at him, the leader came up and stretched out his hands enthusiastically: "Welcome to review. We are not well prepared and we must work hard!"

The fat man was a little dizzy and had to hum and agreed: "Very good, I'm very good at listening."

"If you give more opinions, we can improve it. After all, you are the leader of the municipal theater troupe and your knowledge is much better than us." The leader was very humble.

Sweat, I recognized the wrong person. The fat man looked down at his dress. He was wearing a bag and was wearing a Zhongshan suit. He really had a leader's style. The most important thing is this body shape, and he was obviously a leader.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?" The figure of Dapizi appeared at the entrance of the theater. When the fat man saw that the paper could not contain the fire, he simply told the truth:

"That--in fact, I came from Kushantun to invite the theater troupe to our performance."

The leader was amused and crying: "Now we are busy sending programs to the city. If we don't have time to go to the countryside, you can go back first." Yesterday, the city called and said that a leader came to review the program. He saw that the fat man looked very much, but he misunderstood.

The fat man was so sad: It was better to just make the mistake just now, and just pass on the imperial edict and ask them to go to Kuangshan to garrison.

Big braid came over and looked at the second sister Wang, her eyes lit up: "Xiao Cai, it's you."

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" Wang Erjie also smiled and looked even more charming.

"Brother Huang and I are here to invite you to perform in the countryside." Big Braida gave the fat man a look. The fat man understood it and hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him happily: "Hello, Miss Cai."

"Yeah! I'm a man!" Wang Erjie stomped her feet, twisted her waist, and gave the fat man an orchid finger. How could she look very feminine?

Brother Chun? Fatty man was sweating in his heart: It turns out that there is a saying that men dressed in a woman when they are dressed in a woman's clothes by Errenzhuan, which is really rare. Just hearing Dapizi say it was her classmate, I thought it was a woman, but I forgot that there were still male classmates.

"I'll take off my makeup first, Xiaoyu, see you later." Wang Erjie twisted and walked to the backstage.

The leader couldn't hold back his joy, until Sister Wang disappeared, and then laughed out loud. The fat man scratched the back of his head and took advantage of the leader's happiness and applied again: "Captain, the villagers in the village are looking forward to you as much as they look forward to the stars and the moon, look--"

The team leader frowned: "This fellow villager is going to celebrate the New Year and is busy with the show. I really don't have time. After we finish this, we will definitely consider it."

The fat man is totally helpless, so he is quite polite. If he had been left for thirty years, he would have been bombarded for you long ago.

Soon, a handsome guy popped up in the background with big sword-eyed eyebrows and big eyes, and was full of heroic spirit, but the fat man still saw a faint shadow of Wang Erjie from his face.

After taking off the women's clothing, this student Cai seemed to have become a man. His words and behaviors were not much different from those of other young men, but his skin on his face was whiter and tender, similar to those of fat people.

It's strange that the fat man soaks in the farmyard all day long and does not tan at all.

Student Cai shook hands with the fat man openly: "Hello, my name is Cai Huaren." He had almost no female voice.

The fat man also reached out and shook it with him. He felt that the other person's fingers were slender and softer than the big girl's hand.

After chatting for a few words, the fat man said goodbye. People disagreed and it was useless to stay here. After leaving the theater, although the fat man was accompanied by his big braid, he was still a little disappointed: How can he get a job when he goes back?

Dabianzi also saw his displeasure and told him something fun: "Only my classmate is interesting, he specializes in singing female voices, and we all call him a flower picker."

"Cai Huaren, a flower collector, has a good nickname. Just because of her appearance, I guess there are many big girls and wives who care about her wherever she performs, and she is worthy of being the flower collector." The fat man couldn't help but smirk and began to arrange others.

"It's not like you said. You'd better think about how to complete the task. Otherwise, you put on makeup and go back to the village to sing." Big braided looked at the fat man with a smile in his eyes: What would this outfit look like if he was wearing women's clothing?

Just as I was thinking happily, I suddenly saw the fat man slamming his thigh: "I have a way, I'll talk to you about the show!" After that, he turned around and ran back.

Talking about opera? When did Brother Huang also sing opera? Big Braidi shook her head, then turned around to chase the fat man.

(Bad news: According to Dao News, the power will be out of 4:30 tomorrow morning, so this chapter is published now. Even if it is not tomorrow morning, I have not saved the manuscript)
Chapter completed!