I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

One to grab, one to hide.

Chen Mu humbled the things in the armpits under the coat. The Uighur girl couldn't grab them at all, so she could only use her breastfeeding energy to pick Chen Mu's clothes.

Chen Mu laughed and resolutely defended the things under the armpits to prevent the Uyghur girl from succeeding, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

At this time

The door of the business room was suddenly opened, and the fat white man walked in from outside.

He had just finished his exercises, his whole body was sweaty, he wiped his sweat while walking in, and did not pay attention to the situation inside. When he entered the door, he was shocked to find that Chen Mu and the Uighur girl were entangled with each other. : "What are you doing?"

Chen Mu and the Uighur girl were interrupted by the sudden fat white man, and both stopped their hands and feet.

The four eyes traded, both of them were startled.

It's a coincidence that their postures are like those of the men and women in the movie and TV works. They can't wait to come and entangle each other. The women are in a hurry and take the initiative to pull clothes for the men... Uighur girls at this time The action just happened to pull Chen Mu's coat off his shoulders.

The air...quiet.

The fat white man suddenly seemed to wake up, he turned around and walked out: "I'm sorry, you continue!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Mu and the Uighur girl to react. He stepped on a chicken step and rushed out the door like a cloud arrow.

"Hey, don't..."

Chen Mu stopped helplessly, his eyes fell on the Uighur girl's face.

Just now when the Uighur girl was arguing with him, she pushed him onto the chair. At this moment, she was sitting straddling his lap. The posture of the two people...is worthy of careful attention.

The two looked at each other. The Uighur girl was defeated first, stood up directly from Chen Mu's thigh, blushing and complaining: "It's all you... What a shame!"

Chen Mu was also a little embarrassed. He stood up and pulled his coat well: "You are the wicked person who sued first. You don't grab my things. Is that so?"

The Uighur girl pointed to his armpit: "Give me the rest. I will try to finish reading it tonight. Don't linger, stop joking with you."

Chen Mu sorted his clothes, took out all the remaining paper, and handed it over.

"Count you!"

The Uighur girl took the paper and looked down.

Chen Mu stopped her and said in a deep voice, "You can only see this thing by yourself. After reading it, tell me if I can apply for a patent tomorrow."

The Uighur girl was taken aback: "These things...where did you get these things?"

Chen Mu rolled his eyes and said, "You ask so much what you are doing, everyone has their own secret, do you know?"

The Uighur girl looked at him with surprise for a long time, and then said thoughtfully: "No wonder Bowa let me...well, I will tell you tomorrow after reading it."

After that, she didn't care about Chen Mu, and hurriedly walked into the room and went to study hard.

Chen Mu sat down again and drank the remaining Coke. About a quarter of an hour later, the fat white man pushed the door in from the outside. After entering the door, he glanced at the business room and saw Chen Mu alone. He was relieved. , Jokingly said: "You... are over?"

Chen Mu glanced at the goods unhappily, and said, "What are you thinking about? It's already over."

"It's over long ago?"

The fat white man looked at Chen Mu up and down in surprise, and said in a puzzled way: "Master, it took me fifteen minutes to come in. The average normal person is this length of time. If you are over long ago, it means your body is not good. ."

Fog grass...

What do you mean?

Is this considered disrespectful?

Chen Mu forcibly resisted the urge to clean up the teacher's door with a Liuhe fist, and scolded the fat white man: "Go away, hurry up and take a bath, don't wander around me stinkingly."

The white fat man just wanted to leave, Chen Mu thought for a while, then stopped him, then took out a bottle of Coke from the freezer and handed it to the white fat man: "What happened today...Don't talk nonsense."

The white fat man was taken aback first, then took the Coke, looked at Chen Mu with quizzical eyes, and made an ok gesture: "Don't worry, Master."

Oh, it's not worrying!

...

In the office of the Little Sun Dance Competition column group of X City TV Station, the chief planner Liu Yiming is eating a boxed lunch.

It was already ten o'clock by this time, and Liu Yiming only started to eat dinner. This was basically his normal life. He would have been busy and busy after lunch... until this time he stopped a little bit.

But things are not over yet, just like today, when he is eating, he also watches the video and a program flow on the desktop.

He doesn’t need to watch a video like audition carefully, but he has to watch it, so he just needs to open it and pay attention to the useful points. It doesn’t delay his eating. In fact, his attention is more Put it on the program flow.

"Ding Dong..."

Suddenly, a WeChat message came from the phone. Liu Yiming quickly picked up the phone and took a look. That was the message from the youngest daughter: "Dad, I'm going to bed. Take a break when you work and don't be too tired. "

The corner of Liu Yiming's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly replied a message: "I see, Dad's favorite baby (kiss + little red heart flying), good night!"

He has two daughters. The eldest daughter is already in junior high school. It is estimated that she is still studying and will not go to bed so early. The younger daughter is seven years old this year, just in the first grade, which is exactly the time to go to bed.

As the planner of several programs on X City Satellite TV, Liu Yiming is busy at work. He leaves early and returns late every day, and spends very little time with his family.

Especially in this section, because there are two programs to be revised, and the Little Sun Dance Competition is about to go online, Liu Yiming's working hours have become longer, so that he can hardly see his daughter's face, only late at night. After returning home, I looked at my daughters quietly while they were asleep.

After receiving the message from the youngest daughter, Liu Yiming's heart is both sweet and bitter, and he secretly made up his mind that after finishing this section, he must have a good rest for a few days and go home to accompany his daughter and family.

Putting down the phone, he returned his attention to his box lunch. His hunger and thirst belly made his mouthfuls so big that he almost stuffed food in.

Well, braised chicken thigh rice, it's so fragrant!

Marinated eggs, so fragrant!

Red sausage, so fragrant!

Just eating sweet, the video of the audition was broadcast to the appearance of the Muya Primary School Song and Dance Ensemble.

"Muya Primary School Song and Dance Troupe?"

When Liu Yiming heard the name, he couldn't help but draw his attention from the program flow, and then glanced at the video being played on the tablet.

In the video, a group of children in traditional costumes walked out. The boy and the girl stood on each side clearly. The clothes of the boy were uniform, and the clothes of the girl were uniform, and they looked neat.

"This... kind of interesting..."

Just looking at the scene, Liu Yiming has already found something interesting with his keen sense of touch.

The participating teams in the previous video mostly packed the children in cool aspects, so that the children tried their best to be experienced and confident in front of the judges. It seemed that otherwise they would not be able to show their personalities. It is a pity that most of them People use too much force, and the homogeneity is very serious. Instead, they lose their personality and become less interesting.

Now this Muya Primary School Song and Dance Ensemble seems to be biased towards tradition, but it makes people shine at first sight, instead it has become a rare species.

Seeing the dialogue between the judges and the children, especially when Aimu took the initiative to answer the questions of the judges, Liu Yiming was immediately moved by the girl's frankness and cuteness.

"This kid...really...well, really good..."

Looking at the appearance of the little girl, Liu Yiming seemed to see her little daughter at home, and she felt too soft in her heart.

Especially when he saw how the male judges were talking to Aimu peacefully in the video, he couldn't help grinning, because even if he was on the spot, he might behave like this.

This little girl named Aimu is so cute, no matter her appearance or personality, she can attract the audience's attention.

Liu Yiming hurriedly wrote down the keywords "Muya Primary School" and "Ayimu" on the small notepad next to him, reminding himself not to forget these two points.

The recording continues.

The dance of the children in Muya Primary School can’t be said to be very professional, but at least it’s clean and tidy. You can see that they are well-trained and have worked hard during rehearsal.

However, Liu Yiming's focus is not on everyone, he mainly looks at the little girl Aimu.

In the entire Duolang dance, Aimu had a solo dance, which was a competitive duet with another young boy.

It can be seen that although the little girl is still young, she still has a good foundation in dancing. She has a good appearance when she jumps. The most important thing is that she has a good sense of music. The body movements and the rhythm of the music are very well integrated and dynamic. Full.

"Yes, really good!"

Liu Yiming felt better the more he watched, and couldn't help dragging the progress of the video back and watched it again from the beginning.

After reading it twice, he has determined that the girl's dance foundation is really good, and she has definitely been trained since she was a child.

But in fact, it is easy to understand that this child is of Uighur nationality. Many Uighur families teach their children to dance since they were young, and often guests at home would let their children jump on a stage. For them, this is part of life.

Liu Yiming once met a child who was able to play several musical instruments when he was very young and could memorize many pieces of music. But when he asked him to read music scores, he could not at all, which is amazing.

The video continues.

Soon the dance ended, and the host came out, called the children's teacher to the stage, and chatted.

This Muya Primary School is actually a Hope Primary School...

When Liu Yiming saw Ga En'en, he caught a little bit again. He especially hoped that the four characters for elementary school came out, which made him feel a little excited.

Taking out the signboard of "Hope Primary School" to talk about things, although it seems a bit unethical, Liu Yiming feels that it is not unacceptable as long as it is not excessive to exaggerate and only tell the facts plainly.

And what he focuses on is actually more of this outstanding teacher.

Imagine such a support teacher who leads the children to participate in the competition, encourages the children and urges them to train hard, and eventually achieve good results... The story in this is enough to make people unable to help but pay attention.

"They don't necessarily have to win the championship... Maybe the failure will make the audience more sympathetic, and it will also make the audience want to pay more attention to them... Well, if the support is high enough, it can be resurrected..."

Several plans flashed in Liu Yiming's mind, all of which were aimed at the team of Muya Elementary School. He continued to write "support teacher", "hard training", "encourage unity" and "failure" in his notebook. "Resurrection" and other key words.

After the performances at Muya Primary School, there were more than one hundred teams performing on stage, but those performances had become a bit dull in Liu Yiming's eyes.

After watching the whole video reluctantly, Liu Yiming called and called an assistant in and asked, "Have you seen the video?"

The assistant nodded: "I have seen it."

"Okay, do you know the Muya Primary School Song and Dance Ensemble inside?"

"I know, we have discussed several plans, and we all feel that this team should focus on it."

"Yes, your vision has improved, keep working hard."

Liu Yiming complimented and said: "Have you done a background check for this Muya Primary School?"

When the assistant heard the boss ask this, he shook his head in a little embarrassment: "It's not too late!"

Liu Yiming didn't blame him, and directly assigned the task: "First do a background check, um, including the children, the focus is on Aimu, as well as the teacher Ga, who must have more detailed personal information."

The assistant hurriedly took out the small notebook and brushed the records.

Liu Yiming continued: "Also, regarding the promotion of the program, I have such an idea. You can go back and discuss it and come up with a plan as soon as possible..."

...

the next day.

On the Internet, several big v bloggers sent out several video clips about the Little Sun Dance Competition, questioning the existence of shady in the audition.

"Such a performance has been eliminated?"

"So what does it need to be good to advance to the preliminary round?"

"There is shady in the audition of the Little Sun Dance Competition???"

...

Under titles like this, there were several performance videos of the eliminated teams, which attracted the attention and comments of many passersby.

Then, as a matter of course, the official Weibo came out to refute the rumors: "There is nothing shady, even the children are too good!"

They also posted several videos of the promotion teams, including those from the Muya Primary School Song and Dance Ensemble, especially the clips of Xiao Aimu.

"Wow, the little girl is so cute!"

"I went, and I saw my heart melt."

"X City Satellite TV, who allowed you to put my daughter's video online?"

"Please respect yourself upstairs, this is obviously my daughter."

"After being separated for so many years, I finally got it back, boy, your father is here..."

...

There are a lot of comments from netizens in the various videos on the official Weibo. Among them, Aimu's video has the most comments and the most bizarre.

What's more, I don't know if the water friend who pushes the hand directly made all the animations, and scattered them everywhere, so that this cute little girl has been on the stage before she is officially on the stage.