In order to break the rumors of the end of the world, Lao Gao is preparing to develop some cultural activities in the community. National Day is about to be around the corner. This year is another 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The National Day military parade is broadcast on TV. This year, Macau will soon return to the embrace of the motherland. Therefore, this military parade is unprecedented and unprecedented. So it is just right to use this to hold an essay contest, and the office is also preparing to hold a party for residents who are welcoming the National Day before National Day.

The community posted a notice and called on residents to sign up enthusiastically. The office also asked workers in each community to also publish a program, but this made Lao Gao difficult. Among the four people in his community, none of them love literature and art. He was not good at singing, and Li Jingping was not good at dancing. Guan Meiyue, the youngest, was a little timid. Gu Lei directly said that she would definitely have no problem in holding sports meetings, and she really couldn't do anything at the party.

Lao Gao has been thinking about what kind of program to do.

"You guys should also think about it carefully. I heard that they will have to evaluate it. There will be prizes at that time." Lao Gao said.

"I love anything, let me do my job, this is not." Li Jingping said.

The other two nodded as well.

When he got off work in the evening, no one thought of a good idea. Lao Gao had to ride his bike home, but he met Liu Yanxiang after walking a few steps.

"Hey! Director Gao, I've left the office party to me. How many people have registered in your community? What kind of programs are they? Let's sign up together to arrange the performance order."

"There are solo dances, choruses, and a group dance."

"Then what are you going to act?" Liu Yanxiang asked again.

"I haven't thought about it yet?" Lao Gao said truthfully.

"You see, at that time, I said that you gay men are not suitable for working in the community. This residents' friendship is a very important people-friendly activity. Most gay men do such things."

Lao Gao understood that Liu Yanxiang was trying to squeeze him out in a different way, but he has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat. Isn’t it just a show? He doesn’t believe that he can’t do it well.

"Isn't this time not home? I'll hold on tight and report it to you when the idea is ready."

"Okay, why is it just a symbolic claim? At the lowest, there is an participation award, right?" Liu Yanxiang smiled and passed by Lao Gao.

Old Gao shook his head helplessly. This lesbian loves to hold grudges, but Liu Yanxiang is particularly fond of holding grudges. He didn't know where he offended her when he was in the factory, so he made her want to compete with him regardless of major or minor matters, and brought this problem to the community.

However, Liu Yanxiang does have advantages in this regard. She was responsible for propaganda at the unit and was the organizer of the community square dance.

After returning home, Lao Gao thought about it and finally got the main direction. Although other communities have people who love literature and art, their communities also have advantages, because he is the only male among all the community workers in the entire office. This is the advantage of their community, so he has to take advantage of this advantage.

"What are you thinking? You have been holding this mouthful of food for a long time?" Xia Guilan interrupted Lao Gao.

"Lao Xia, isn't this office going to hold a party? What kind of program do you think is good for our community to launch?" Lao Gao asked.

Xia Guilan looked at Lao Gao, "What kind of program can be released? Your rumbling sound is like jumping four steps slow down and you can stomp my feet. What other program can you produce? You can only listen to Peking Opera." Xia Guilan said angrily, "Don't think about it, you'd better have a meal quickly, it will be cold in a while."

"Peking Opera, yes! I can sing Peking Opera, but my wife is smart. Thinking back to the time, my team..." Lao Gao started singing while saying.

Xia Guilan immediately pushed him, "You are willing to sing out and sing. Now you have a good meal. I wonder if eating and singing is not good for digestion?"

"Okay, have a meal." Lao Gao smiled. He knew this show. Didn't Liu Yanxiang compare? He asked her to see clearly. This man is also an all-round talent in the community. Liu Yanxiang can target him, but he must not kill all gay men.

The next day, the community canceled the poker session at noon and changed it to rehearsal.

"Can we do it, Director Gao?" Gu Lei asked. "Last night I saw the community director of our community. She asked me about what programs our community was on. She also said that our community is the male director, so I'll be blind at this time!"

Lao Gao immediately returned: "Why can't you? You have few lyrics. Guan Meiyue and I are a little bit too. Big Eyes, you are also the true character. This time we must not let other communities underestimate us. We are artistic cells, but we can save the country in a curve? This time I want to reflect the benefits of gay men. At least they can't act without asking outsiders for a show like ours."

"I heard that the first prize is a set of porcelain bowls. I have seen that bowl. It was a gift from a large enterprise last time. It is a fine porcelain, and the workmanship is good, so I can't buy it outside." Li Jingping added.

"When I see it, I will be so energetic that I will not fight for steamed buns and breathe." Lao Gao said again.

"Yes, if you don't compete for your strength, you will compete for your porcelain bowl." Guan Meiyue said.

Lao Gao nodded vigorously, thinking that if he could really get the first place, he put the bowl on the table at home and asked Xia Guilan to take a good look. Her husband is an all-round talent.

The program list was also reported, and several communities asked each other what programs were planned to perform in the brothers' communities. Only Lao Gao's bearing community had only signed up for one Peking Opera.

Lao Gao made several publicity bulletin newspapers, with the theme of celebrating the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. He thought about it and changed the content of the bulletin newspapers to welcome New Year's Day and Macau's return, and then wrote the origin of the first year of AD on it, telling everyone that every thousand years is just a new era, not the arrival of the doomsday.

The community reported the program and would rehearse in the open space at the entrance of the community every night, attracting many people who are fine to watch. Everyone's attention was distracted, so no one mentioned the rumors of the doomsday again.

The cultural activities held by the community on celebrating the National Day were also very successful. Those who contributed the articles from retired old men and aunts to primary school students in the third and fourth grades, and even Lao Li wrote a limerick poem.

On a warm afternoon, a banner was set up at the entrance of the community, and the first community cultural activity began today.

Lao Gao had posted all the participating works at the door of the community in advance, and waited for everyone to vote together to select the first, second and third prizes. Not only did the participants participate in this event have prizes, but even the votes also have memorial prizes. Of course, the prizes are also small souvenirs provided by several companies in the office, but the rewards are not much, but the key is to participate.

The event began, and Lao Gao said the first thing, which was nothing more than advocating the construction of spiritual civilization. After the speech, several residents who signed up to participate in the party came for another rehearsal and finally entered the voting stage.

Li Jingping took a few people to take the resident registration book and divided it into three teams according to the building. As long as the registered person can get a small red flower. Whoever they like, just paste the red flower on that work.

Secretary Gu came slowly on his sophomore eighth place, mainly because there were some problems with his car.

"Secretary Gu, you're here just in time."

"I will bring people to take photos of you. You should do more community activities like you." Secretary Gu said.

"Is that what I mean to promote us?" Lao Gao asked happily.

"Of course, you're doing a good job? By the way, what are those people doing?"

"Isn't this a souvenir for voting? There are only a few more people. I just asked them to improve the resident registration form to see who has not registered." Lao Gao said with a smile.

"The main business and side business are both good, this is good, this is good, this should be promoted in other communities." Secretary Gu said as he walked to the wall of works.

"The autumn wind blows, the war drums beat, and when we walk on the National Day parade, there are male soldiers and female soldiers, looking at the rostrum together... Hahaha, is this limerick written very simple?" Secretary Gu looked at him seriously.

"Secretary Gu, you see, there is also calligraphy. China has written very well in the 50th year of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Lao Gao pointed at Secretary Gu one by one, and suddenly, someone flashed through his eyes.

"This is really good. Come and take a photo of this." Secretary Gu said as he looked at Lao Gao, who was distracted, "What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing." Lao Gao thought the man was weird. Why did the man hide immediately when he saw his eyes looking over there? But he didn't think about it for too long, and the vote ended in a short while.

The first prize is the calligraphy "Fifty Years of the Founding of China", the second prize is the essay contest "We Enter the New Era", "China Truely Prosperous", and the others are the third prizes.

Secretary Gu became the award presenter, and in the end, all the winners and several people from the community took a photo. The photo was published in the newspaper the next day, of course that was also a story later.

After the event, it was just about time to get off work. Lao Gao was about to ride his Lao Yong home, but he found that his tire was no longer airy. He checked carefully and found that his tire was actually stuck with a thumbtack. He suddenly remembered the suspicious shadow in the afternoon.

There is no need to think too much about this. He must have offended people. This is his job. He cannot protect the interests of everyone, especially those who are unreasonable. So he will naturally offend some people. He is trying hard to recall that shadow. He must be very familiar with this person, but who can that person be?

Lao Gao called his home and said he would go back later. He pushed the car to repair the car because he always had to go to the office for a meeting, so the bicycle was very useful and must be repaired today.

As he walked, he turned around suddenly, and a figure hid quickly. Lao Gao understood that this man was targeting him.

In the next few days, Lao Gao's car was thorned almost every day, and a thumbtack had been saved in Lao Gao's drawer.

"Lao Gao, who are you offending? This person is too immoral and has the ability to come in person, what are the tricks?" Li Jingping complained about Lao Gao.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll think of a way to catch this person in the past few days, or my tires are almost tied into honeycomb coal," Lao Gao said seriously.
Chapter completed!