The square is now full of people, with gongs and drums being very lively. The crowds coming to attend the welcoming ceremony all over the place filled the entire square. An Yi and Guo Yong took a lot of effort to get through and find the Hula Hoop performance team that was preparing for the stage.

"Manager An, Coach Xiao and Coach Lin didn't come today, so we didn't know what to do." When Li Qi saw An Yi, he felt like he saw a savior, and he spoke and complained.

"What's going on? Is there any problem? I think you are doing well." An Yi looked at the girls on the performance team and felt that it was quite normal.

Today, the Hula Hoop Performance Team was wearing uniform clothes, with a light green tight casual T-shirt, and the pants were blue legs and vertical bars. They were also quite close to each other, making these girls’ figures so pretty and amazing.

These performance costumes were specially selected by Xiao Rujun and Lin Xiaolin, and their eyes were really good. An Yi noticed that the girls' T-shirts had the words Shengda Hula Hoop printed on the back of the T-shirts. This must be Xiao Rujun and the others' work, and they have a very advanced sense of commercial publicity.

In addition, there are several makeup artists from TV stations who put on makeup. They have a very high level of professionalism and are all picturesque and beautiful, and they don’t seem to have any problems no matter how they look at it.

"No, I feel unsure. In the past, the coach took us to dance." Li Qi's face turned a little red, and Xu Yue beside him also nodded repeatedly in agreement.

So that's the case, An Yi nodded. Are these two girls obviously guilty? I was a little mentally uncomfortable when I participated in such a big scene for the first time. It would be great if Xiao Rujun and Lin Xiaolin could be here.

But this is impossible. They probably are now sitting in the classroom of Dongshan University to listen to the class. An Yi looked at Li Qi in front of him. The girl looked anxious and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"It's okay, why are you so nervous? Just follow the usual rehearsal. Besides, even if you can't dance well, it's no big deal. As you are all so beautiful, the audience on the same stage is blurry, and they only look at people. It doesn't matter if they don't dance well." An Yi smiled and explained them.

In addition to Xu Yue, who has always been very thoughtful, the girls on the performance team giggled and the tense atmosphere was also relaxed.

"Xu Yue, I think you train the most hard, and Lin Xiaolin also chose you to replace the dance leader. It means you have the strength. Don't be afraid, you have come to this point, are you afraid it will be useful? It's useless. Think about it, you have been here for so long and worked hard, don't you just want this opportunity?"

Speaking of this, An Yi turned her head and looked at the girls from other performance teams. Her eyes were bright and her voice became louder and louder. "The same is true for you. Do you still want to go back to farm after you come out? Don't you think about it? Then now is an opportunity to show your style. Isn't it? As long as you seize this opportunity, your future may be changed, and others may not have such an opportunity in their lives, so you must seize it."

The countryside in 1990s was really hard to live in. Life was very hard, with various retention and taxes. Farmers were tired all year round, so it was good to have enough food and clothing. These girls all came from the countryside, so of course they didn’t want to go back and suffer this crime.

A kind of light began to appear in Xu Yue's eyes, and his teeth bit on his lips, and he nodded vigorously: "Manager An, don't worry, I won't let you down."

"That's good, Xu Yue, Li Qi, and you all. You are not performing for me, you are performing for your own destiny. Do you all understand?" An Yi nodded vigorously and said loudly.

Looking at the eyes of all the members of the performance team, a special light began to appear. An Yi knew that his agitation had been successful. He had seen too many such lights. People with this kind of light have tenacious and tenacious enterprising spirit. The achievements they have made in the future will also be unexpected. If this is true, An Yi will be pleased to give these girls a chance today, which is an opportunity to change their destiny.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was nine o'clock in the blink of an eye. With the sound of "beep, beep" horns, more than a dozen cars drove in outside the venue. The two leading Audis were four-ring Audis, and the brands were 0012 and 0002. An Yi knew that these were the two leading members in front of him, Yu Zuotong and Xiao Guangyu.

Sure enough, the Audi sedan with a license plate of 0012 was parked and an old man with a low height and thin figure walked out of the car. This is Yu Zuotong, a specialist at the Administrative Office.

As for why Yu Zuotong took a car with a license plate of 0012, and did not follow the customs of placing license plate of 0001, An Yi still heard a legend.

The mayor was dismissed from his post due to a river bankruptcy accident. Deputy Mayor Yu Zuotong was promoted to mayor by the front line, and led the citizens who were in front of him to successfully fight the flood. At that time, Yu Zuotong had just become deputy mayor for three months.

From then on, Yu Zuotong only took the 0012 license plate. This license was also the license plate he took when he was deputy mayor, which meant he had good luck in getting promoted. As expected, things were similar. In the following days, Yu Zuotong became a commissioner of the Administrative Office. When An Yi heard this statement, he just smiled and didn't believe it. Now it seems that it should be a bit true.

An Yi met Yu Zuotong a few years ago at the No. 1 Middle School Qing, but it was the first time to watch the style of the first person in front of him so close.

Yu Zuotong is actually just fifty years old, with a straight waist and a little thin, and a strong aura. However, his face is full of wrinkles and gray hair. He looks like he is five or six years older than last year.

An Yi also heard Li Tong mention that Yu Zuotong refused to dye her hair black and kept this appearance. I don’t know why. I can only say that everyone has their own preferences.

After Yu Zuotong got off the car, he did not stop at all. He walked towards the rostrum accompanied by several people. At this time, the door of the 0002 car behind him also opened, and a middle-aged man walked down from it. An Yi turned around and looked over. This person must be Xiao Rujun's father Xiao Guangyu.

Speaking of which, this is the first time An Yi has seen him in person. Xiao Guangyu is in his early forties. He is about the same height as An Yi, neither fat nor thin, his hair is black and meticulously separated, his face is rosy and shiny, he is wearing a white shirt and a dark red tie with black dots, and he always has a warm smile on his face. He is elegant and has a very cultural temperament.

Judging from the appearance alone, Xiao Guangyu is really much higher than Yu Zuotong. It’s just that the political struggles do not look at your appearance and demeanor. It depends on your own skills and connections, and of course background and sidelines are also particularly important.

An Yi knew that in the future, China would pay more and more attention to academic bureaucrats, and Xiao Guangyu's prospects were very optimistic. However, Xiao Guangyu was much worse than his current skills and connections.

It should be said that Xiao Guangyu's background is definitely not bad, otherwise it would be impossible to be promoted directly from a party school teacher to a mayor. Of course, Xiao Guangyu has one more advantage, that is, his grasp of the policy prospects must be much higher than Yu Zuotong.

Just like when Xiao Guangyu came to the forefront, he strongly supported the development of the small commodity market, which was very consistent with the current central government's spirit of reform and development, he got a lot of bonus points. After all, the circle of knowledge and interaction is different. Over the long run, Xiao Guangyu still has a good chance to get ahead.

At this time, An Yi remembered another thing. Xiao Guangyu is in his forties this year and is still the mayor of this county-level city. It is best to go further before he was 45, so that his future political future will be clearer. After all, the promotion of leading cadres in China and age is also a key consideration.

Anyi was still thinking about things. The car doors over there kept opening, and the people walking down included all the leadership of the city ahead. Anyi had observed these people on TV, and now they can be recognized by comparison.

Just like Li Tong's uncle Li Changhua, a middle-aged man of 45 or 46 years old, with a medium-sized figure and agile steps, he usually pays attention to maintenance. Li Changhua is in charge of urban construction planning and agricultural and forestry transportation. Because of his consistent concepts, he is closer to Xiao Guangyu.

As for Yu Tao's father, Yu Xiangqian, he was so white that he was 180 or 90 kilograms. He was sweating as soon as he got off the car. After he got off the car, he sat down to Yu Zuotong's right hand. The two of them muttered from time to time. There were seven or eight leaders who also walked onto the rostrum after getting off the car and sat down one after another, waiting for the arrival of the Asian Games torch.

Just after ten o'clock in the morning, with the noise coming from far to near. Just like getting a signal, the sound in the square became louder and louder, and the dense crowd began to surge towards the center of the square like the rising tide of the sea.

"Here, come, look."

"Don't squeeze, you've stopped, you'll come in a while."

"What's the holy fire like? Don't squeeze it, where is the police in front of you?"

...

At this time, the public security and armed police who maintained order were affected. They pushed hard to block the surging crowds and kept the roads in the center of the square open.

"Beep, beep." Two loud horns were yelling. The first one to enter the square were two off-road police cars, with red and blue lights flashing through the passage. Two dark green Toyota vans were followed by four or five various sedans behind. At the end, two police cars were escorted and quickly arrived at the performance stand in the center of the square to park.

The crowd in the square began to cheer, like thunder from the horizon, rumbling louder and louder. Just as the van door opened, the sound reached a peak.

Four or five capable young men walked down the van, all wearing white shirts and red ties, guarding the person holding the Asian Games sacred box in the central government. This person was also seen on TV, Fang Ming, an athlete who won the Olympics in China.

Since seeing the Asian Games Holy Fire box in Fang Ming's hand, the crowds on the square have begun to surge again, and they all want to watch the legendary Asian Games Holy Fire up close. Fang Ming has seen too many such scenes and is not panicked. Just under the escort of others, he jogged towards the Asian Games Holy Fire altar.
Chapter completed!