Chapter 128: The swan song of the New Year's Day party

Even if she is discouraged, Ding Tiantian looks like she can make people happy and bright.

This is the healing aura that a silly white sweet girl is born with.

Tang Yan also held back a smile and comforted: "Tiantian, you really don't have to compare with the golden retriever's cat." You think, 2.4 million families will be staring at you left and right in the next year. Your popularity will definitely increase dramatically!"

"Is it the popularity of the calendar girl......

The crowd couldn't help but laugh.

Tang Yan persisted and persuaded: "Okay, even if they don't know that your name is Ding Tiantian." At least the wall calendar sells so well, and the master will definitely not treat you badly. As for the Golden Retriever, the Master will buy him some cat food at most. Right, Master?"

Wu Tao nodded, this time the wall calendar sold so well, and the harvest exceeded expectations, he really didn't plan to swallow it alone.

is reasonable, you have to take Zhao Li and Ding Tiantian to share points.

Cai Lei echoed the gossip and said, "Master, how much money can Tiantian get?"

"It's about 10% of the gains. Wu Tao said an approximation.

As soon as the words fell, there were envy and exclamations in the private room.

Although everyone doesn't know how much the income is, the profit of 2.4 million wall calendars should not be less.

Then one-tenth of the profit will never be a small amount, but may be in the tens of thousands.

Of course, Wu Tao knows in his heart that the net profit of each wall calendar is 1 yuan, so Ding Tiantian deserves about 200,000 yuan.

However, just when everyone was thinking about it and was about to cast envious, jealous and hateful glances at Ding Tiantian, Ding Tiantian put his hands on his cheeks, propped up his slender legs, and spit out a sentence that shocked the audience lightly.

"I don't want money. ”

The audience was silent.

After a while, Cai Lei was the first to come back to her senses, "Wait, Tiantian, do you know how much money this income will be?"

"I don't know, why should I know?" Ding Tiantian turned his face sideways and looked at his best friend.

Tang Yan couldn't help but continued: "Master, he is not short of this money, you don't have to have a psychological burden to take it." ”

"When I first agreed to do that, it was just for help. After Ding Tiantian finished explaining, he turned to Wu Tao and said seriously: "I really don't want money." ”

This look almost drove Cai Lei and Tang Yan crazy.

However, Ding Tiantian still looks indifferent.

What a silly girl!

Wu Tao smiled and said: "I'll talk about this later, isn't it a singing festival today?"

Regarding singing, Zhao Li took the lead, and ordered a song "Dependent on Each Other" when she went up.

Tang Yan immediately glanced at Wu Tao and An Rong, and was mentally prepared to get goosebumps falling to the ground.

They all came out of the fourth class of Binhu Middle School, and they have a very clear understanding of the lethality of Zhao Li's love songs.

Cai Lei's suitor is a tall boy with glasses and grabbed a second song, "The Love of a Slender Man".

For a while, the boos were like a tide, making Cai Lei blushful in public.

An Rong sat next to her, peeling oranges quietly, without meaning to sing songs.

The newly opened karaoke is really real. At least the fruits in the fruit bowl are full and round, not shoddy and inferior.

Wu Tao broke off two cloves from the peeled apple, chewed it in his mouth, hey, it was really sweet.

As for the others, they all went to line up to order songs.

Let yourself and An Rong enjoy this delicious fruit plate happily.

However, they forgot Zhao Li's love song......

"You said that the two of us depend on each other, why did you abandon me again......"

Wu Tao and An Rong were ready to close their ears, but before they could get their hands ready, they were attracted by the song.

'Like, like, it's really not bad......

Zhao Li's singing voice not only does not have the rich and miserable taste of the past, but reveals a few traces of beautiful and moving charm.

In other words, when she sang this song, it was no longer a disease-free moan, as if it had something to say.

Very good.

At the end of the song, before Zhao Li came back to her senses, the microphone was snatched away by Cai Lei.

Wu Tao hurriedly took the lead in applauding and applauding with a smile.

Then there was a rough roar, "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I will walk on the shore, ......"

Everyone decisively covered their ears, and their movements were surprisingly uniform.

However, Cai Lei is also beautiful and happy to communicate with the man with glasses with rich expressions......

This is definitely a terrible song of cruelty, a bag of deadly dog food that seals the throat with blood on the throat.

At the end of the song, the two of them looked unsatisfied. That look makes people have to suspect that tonight's Christmas Eve is likely to be their lost night.

"No, no, no!" Tang Yan patted his chest and said exaggeratedly: "That little eye is right, that Qiu Bo secretly sent, I am going to be poisoned by this pair of dog men and women." Wu Tao, you and An Rong must order a song to detoxify us!"

"yes, yes......"

So the song "I Only Care About You" was inserted into the next song in advance.

Wu Tao and An Rong came to the stage, holding hands, without looking at each other, all eyes were on everyone.

The lyrics and tunes are still right to the minute.

An Rong, who is not good at revealing herself, sings this song, quite like Teresa Teng's demeanor of interpreting trickling affection with a relaxed attitude.

Sweet, sweet to the death's throat, the air is wrapped with this sticky taste.

It wasn't until Ding Tiantian sang the girls' version of "With You All the Way" that the situation improved......

On Christmas Day, there was heavy snow in Bac Giang.

In the fluttering snowflakes, the students all felt a rhythm of the changing years.

New Year's Day is coming.

Although Christmas Eve is not celebrated, New Year's Day is still to be celebrated, at least it means a new Gregorian calendar year.

In response to the call of the school, each class organized its own New Year's Day celebration on the evening of the 31st, that is, Sunday.

Many classes organized a video to watch the scene, and many classes organized a theatrical evening.

Lu Wei was also happy to use this opportunity to let the students relax and relax. It's just that I don't know where he got the wrong match, so he chose the literary evening.

Sunday night.

In the first class of high school, all the desks are arranged in a circle of hollow shapes.

Wu Di, a large local man, brought karaoke audio equipment and a large number of audio discs from home, which seemed to be quite rich.

Li Chengcheng took someone to buy several large bags of snacks from outside, melon seeds, peanuts, oranges, kraft candy, everything.

As soon as the sky was dark, the New Year's Day Gala of the first class of high school began.

Lu Wei made a light-hearted opening remark, and then handed the microphone to Wu Di.

Since it is an evening party within the class, there is no pre-arrangement of the program, and it purely relies on taking the initiative to go on the stage and improvise.

As a result, Wu Di sang a legend of a hungry wolf that others couldn't understand, and no one dared to sing on stage anymore.

Zhao Li didn't seem to feel very comfortable and didn't mean to raise her hand. Just as he hesitated, Lu Wei raised his voice: "Come in the order of the student number, starting with Wu Tao! If you really don't know how to perform, you will recite it with poems." ”

So a whole bunch of people started flipping through the textbooks.

Wu Tao came to the stage and watched the repertoire for a long time, and only one song "Back to the Past" could be sung in its entirety.

So I chose.

"If I were to go back in time and everything repeated, would I understand the point of life......

This song is very suitable for his rebirth experience, whether it's good or not, at least it is sincere, and bursts of applause broke out.

Next it was Yang Zili's turn.

This thing crookedly chose in front of the stage for a long time, and finally picked a song, "Sorrow, Sorrow".

The class burst into laughter.

Yang Zili said innocently that this song has a similar background to the work of "Back to the Past", and it is sung by singers who have squatted on the trumpet, and I am here to maintain a high degree of unity with Wu Tao.

No problem.

But some classmates shouted: "Why don't you just sing "Tears in the Iron Window"?"

"I can't sing that. ”

Anyway, Yang Zili pushed the lenses of thousands of degrees, and still sang.

"Tears can't stop flowing, can't stop flowing down......" The miserable appearance of the eyebrows is very expressive.

The class laughed until they couldn't stand up straight.

"Holding the nest head in my hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish......"

Someone laughed and collapsed under the table, pounding the ground desperately.

Even Zhao Li, who was not very comfortable, couldn't help but hug Sun Xiaoyu and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

But Yang Zili is still enjoying it, he can't help but have such a live effect, he can't help but look a little proud, when his eyes swept over Wu Tao, his eyebrows raised one by one, as if asking: 'How is it?

Wu Tao gave two thumbs up in return, 'You won!'

The next day, Yang Zili's name spread throughout the school. And his song has also become a well-deserved swan song at the New Year's Day party......