Baixing Entertainment's annual meeting was held as usual a week before the Spring Festival.

In addition to the artists who want to catch up with the announcement, all the staff of Baixing Entertainment and its artists must attend the annual meeting.

The company organized a dinner party in a star-rated hotel, and after the dinner, everyone went directly to the place provided by the hotel.

The hotel offers a lobby that is extremely luxuriously decorated. At this time, it has been arranged, and the entrance door is a garland, and the walls and pillars are also decorated with flowers and balloons. The venue is divided into two halves, with the seating area on the left, the stage at the front for everyone to watch the show, and the long tables on the right with drinks, fruits and desserts.

The advantage of the annual meeting of an entertainment company is that you can see the performances of various stars up close, and the annual meeting of an entertainment company is like a TV station's evening party.

The company's actress sang an old song, several young stars performed a sketch, the men's and women's groups cooperated to bring a singing and dancing stage, and the most amazing thing was that the actor performed a magic trick, although it was seen through at a glance.

The atmosphere was joyful.

Qin Luowei didn't perform this year, he sat next to He Yanzhi, bored playing with his mobile phone, only when he was in a music program, he would raise his head to take a look, and then leaned over to share his comments with He Yanzhi: "The actress's breath is not in place", "A certain Xiaohua's singing skills are too bad", "The lead singer of the men's group has improved".

He Yanzhi listened, so he could only turn sideways and remind him: "Be quiet, don't let anyone listen." ”

Qin Luowei pursed his lips disapprovingly and sat back straight.

On stage, Jin Ziluo was singing, singing her debut song.

After listening to it for a while, Qin Luowei frowned, and once again approached He Yanzhi and said, "Do you feel that something is wrong when you listen to Jin Ziluo singing?"

He Yanzhi listened carefully to Jin Ziluo's singing, her voice was a rare smoke among girls, and with the slow rhythm of this song, she was obviously a girl under 20 but sang a sense of vicissitudes.

"That's good. He Yanzhi said frankly, she didn't hear any questions.

"She hadn't sung for at least a week. Qin Luowei stared at Jin Ziluo on the stage and said slowly.

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

He Yanzhi didn't ask any more, she clearly knew Qin Luowei's strength. As a layman, she can't hear the problem, but Qin Luowei, as a professional singer, can easily distinguish the jerkiness in the singing voice caused by not practicing for a long time.

I don't know what she's been busy with lately, she hasn't practiced for so long, maybe it's just because she's lazy.

It seems that Jin Ziluo has to be supervised.

He Yanzhi didn't think about it anymore, turned her head and continued to watch the show.

After the artist's performance, it was performed by the employees of various departments, and He Yan knew that it was troublesome, so she did not sign up, and she was relieved to be an audience offstage.

After all the performances, there was a lottery, and He Yanzhi was a non-chief, and he didn't even win a consolation prize.

Qin Luowei drew the third prize, and the prize was an oven.

He came down from the stage with an oven, walked back to his seat, and bent down to place the oven at He Yanzhi's feet: "Here you go." ”

He Yanzhi was secretly complaining in his heart that the kitchen at Qin Luowei's house had never been fired, and the end of this oven would be to accumulate dust in the corner.

As a result, an oven suddenly fell from the sky on her head, and before she had time to be happy, she heard Qin Luowei's voice coming from her side: "Bake cookies and egg tarts for me to eat in the future." ”

He Yanzhi: "???"

Qin Luowei looked taken for granted: "I've sent you an oven, shouldn't you bake it for me?"

He Yanzhi rolled her eyes slightly, and reached out to rub Qin Luowei's hair: "It's okay if you want me to bake it for you, come, call Mom." ”

Qin Luowei: "......"

He Yanzhi continued to knead vigorously: "Hurry up, after calling it, there are not only cookies and egg tarts, but also cakes and soufflés." ”

Qin Luowei struggled to pull her hand off her head: "I won't eat it!"