Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 1545: Yamanashi Girls

The whole crew was busy this day, and everyone was preparing for the evening.

They say three minutes on stage, three years off stage.

It seems that it is not only the protagonists, but also the protagonists and the staff, who are equally busy.

Because it was originally notified to go to Taiwan, it is now changed to Vietnam. Change the clothing landscape as a whole.

It's not just Cheung Fifi's costumes and makeup, it's the accompanying singers, the accompanying dancers, the musical instruments, all have to be changed.

Fortunately, they had three days to prepare, and the crew had purchased clothes locally, and now it was time for the final rehearsal.

Zhang Feifei was in a bad mood and refused to participate in the rehearsal.

Pete, a sissy male agent, pinched the orchid and shouted at Sister Fifi, persuading him, who knew that Zhang Fifi's tough sister had thrown him out the door with her collar.

Zhang Feifei also dropped a sentence: “sample, don't not treat the Literary Engineering Corps as a female soldier. Sister is formally trained, beating you three is not a problem. ”

Peter seemed really afraid that Zhang Feifei would beat him up. He stood outside the door, begging Baba for the trees:

“Sister Lin, please help me persuade Sister Fifi. ”

“Okay, I'll try.” The trees were very sincere and the teeth smiled.

Zhang Fifi had impatiently closed the door, and there were only two of her and Wood in the room.

“Sister Fifi, would you like to consider going to rehearsal?” Trees suddenly opened.

“You want to persuade me?” Zhang Fifi stood still for a moment.

“I've advised you, but you didn't say yes.” The trees hipped and shrugged.

“Oh, what an interesting girl.” Zhang Feifei was also amused by the attitude of the trees, don't say that since she found the good voice of the trees, she also began to like the trees.

“Come on, we're free, let's train you while we can.” Zhang Fifi slapped the wooden shoulder.

As soon as I heard the training, the little face of the woods was wrinkled into a bun. Poor Baba begged for forgiveness:

“Sister Fifi, please don't. You see, we have just arrived in Vietnam. We must always try the local dishes here. How can we fail with so much delicious food?

Ah, yes, Sister Fifi, why don't you take the specialty home? I'll go buy the specialty with you. ”

Zhang Fifi was amused by the trees, and the little girl was quite funny. She also spells well enough not to train.

“Well, don't train without training. I hear you're a student of Yan University. Tell me about the university.

I have no relatives or friends other than my teacher. ”

The trees seemed to see a hint of loneliness in Zhang Fifi's face.

From Zhang Fifi's experience, she was born in a poor mountainous area and graduated from junior high school because her artistic skills were recruited into the Literary Corps.

In the days of the Literary Corps, Zhang Fifi had no background, so the mix-up was very ordinary.

It was only after meeting Mrs. Lu that she was, blatantly.

And then, three years ago, in the spring and evening, one of her beautiful pop songs went red, one shot untouchable.

Even after she became red, there was often a media outlet that took him, his education as an article, saying that she was a village girl, a mountain girl.

Zhang Feifei's musical achievements are particularly good, but she is not from Koban and is a self-taught talent.

Maybe music is something that has some talent.

Instead of telling Zhang Feifei a lot about the school, Zhang Feifei was quoted as saying a lot about music creation, which is what the trees lack.