Tao Huimin was very envious of her mental state, and said, "What's the matter...”
“Call sister!”
“Sister He Qing, don't you want your parents to go away?”
“Do you think?”
Seeing her nodding, He Qing said in disbelief: “You are 15 years old, why are you still like a child? Do you know the current situation?”
“The situation?”
Tao Huimin looked confused.
“I don't know what's going on with you. Anyway, I'm not very good in the Kunqu Opera Troupe. I have to survive for 20 years to get out of my head. If you have the opportunity, you have to seize it. Isn't making a movie better than singing?”
When He Qing was talking, his hands were always busy. He packed up his things and the bed, jumped into bed and lay down, cocked his legs: “All we have to do now is to be distracted and take a good picture.”
“Do you have no distractions...”
Tao Huimin sighed and put away the sorrow of leaving home. It's right to think about it. This is an organizational task. People still pay wages and give subsidies. It really has to be done seriously.
2 yuan a day!
She was a little excited when she thought about it, it was 60 yuan a month!If you shoot for three months, it will be 180 yuan!
I can't make so much money in the Yue Opera Troupe, so I think about it and become looking forward to it. Money is something that I am ashamed to say in this era, but I am not happy for anyone.
……
The next day, a group of people returned to Beijing.
……
Also at the end of May, Ms. Soong Ching Ling passed away in Beijing at the age of 88.
It is said that the mainland specially sent an invitation to Song Meiling, hoping that she could come back to attend the funeral. It is said that she entrusted someone to reply with eight words: Although flesh and blood are close, the road is important.
Then she lived to be 106 years old, leaving behind a stalk that she didn't know whether it was true or not: she had watched "Happy Camp". JrNovels.com