Although it is not a department, Zhou Tong has not heard much of Xiong Bairon's negative news, but the slightly chubby players in front of her still make her frown a little.

Xiong Byron does not have Liang Dongyao's kung fu, nor does he have Sunan's careful thinking. Everyone guessed that he and Zhou Tong probably couldn't find any novel methods.

The host saw that Xiong Byron was walking a little swaying, and directly suggested that he fix the bottle and let Zhou Tong open it.

There was also this combination of men and women before, and then opened with the mouth. However, in general, one party uses his arm to fix the bottle on the table, that is, the one who opens the bottle is more troublesome.

Everyone thought that Xiong Byron would do the same, but as a result, Xiong Byron asked Miss Manners to put the bottle under his armpit.

"I still learn Mr. Jin's method. He didn't forget to look back at Jin Ruisha behind him.

Miss Etiquette paused for a moment, looked at Zhou Tong, and hesitated a little.

She could smell the wine on Xiong Byron from a distance, not to mention that Zhou Tong bent down to his chest to open the bottle.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the stage was a little tense.

Most of the people in the audience didn't know what was going on for the time being, but they knew that there seemed to be a problem, and the game didn't continue for a long time.

"Drunk?" sat in the first row, seeing so clearly that he could hear what Byron Xiong was saying.

"Not quite right. Shi Xiaoai frowned and looked at Fu Shouyi.

Fu Shouyi's expression was very serious, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Shi Xiaoai turned his head to look at table No. 1 again, Fu Jiren only showed a side face, and he couldn't see why. Instead, Jasmine on the side snorted coldly, her face full of disdain.

"What's wrong?" Xiong Byron on the stage looked back and forth between Miss Manners and Zhou Tong a few times, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you come and clamp the beauty, and I'll open it?"

When he said this, everyone in the audience was waiting to start, so it was relatively quiet, at least the people in the first half could vaguely hear this sentence.

Zhou Tong is wearing a bandeau dress today, how can she let a real stinky man come to her chest.

Soon, word of mouth spread, and everyone learned about this sentence, maybe there was an exaggeration in the last row.

The audience was in an uproar!

Zhou Tong is the goddess in the hearts of many male employees, and Xiong Bairon's words immediately aroused public anger.

Doudou slapped the table in righteous indignation, and the plates trembled.

Shi Xiaoai looked at the embarrassed Zhou Tong, the little girl grabbed the skirt tightly with both hands, and there were tears in her eyes.

This kind of thing is not easy to deal with on anyone. Of course, it is handsome to do it and leave it, but most of the casual handsomeness in the workplace only stays on everyone's lips.

Zhou Tong didn't actually think about anything at this time, but his mind was blank.

Suddenly, Fu Shouyi stood up and walked straight to the stage. Sunan, who was originally planning to take action on the stage, was stopped by Jin Ruisha.

Noticing the movement here, Table No. 1 also looked over. Fu Jiren still didn't have any expression, but the people on the left and right could see that the corners of the big boss's mouth relaxed a lot.

When the audience became more and more uncontrollable, Fu Shouyi slowly walked to the stage, took the bottle in Miss Manners's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I'll come." ”

From the moment he came to power, Xiong Byron's eyes became clearer and clearer, and he no longer looked like a drunken person.

"Cousin, you've drunk too much. I'll play with you in this game?"

Hearing Fu Shouyi's words, a smile from mockery to relief appeared on Xiong Bairon's face, and he sighed: "No." I'm not a good person to play games. It's better for you to make a move. ”

After speaking, he patted Fu Shouyi's shoulder, and under the gaze of everyone, he swayed and walked to the stage.

Jin Ruisha threw a look at the host, and the other party immediately shouted to continue the game, guiding the group of people to move forward, covering the directors in the back.

Fu Shouyi said a few words to Jin Ruisha, and then walked off the stage to find Meng Lingge backstage.

"I remember the next show was dancing, and with or without a singing tape, I would sing that song. ”

Meng Lingge's mind was spinning rapidly, and he understood that Fu Shouyi was trying to make up for the embarrassment on the stage just now and remobilize the atmosphere of the venue.

"Wait a minute. Meng Lingge returned to the control room and communicated with the sound controller.

"There is a singing band. I've told the staff doing the dance that they'll step back a little bit to make room for you. ”

"Good. Tell the host, I'm with the female employee on the stage just now, her name is ......"

"Zhou Tong. Although Fu Shouyi's expression was vague, Meng Lingge reacted quickly.

At this time, the host was still presenting awards to the winner just now, which was Liang Dongyao's partner.

Due to the previous accident, it was very awkward on and off the stage, but fortunately, there was a professional host who could still insist on embarrassing conversations.

Jin Ruisha accompanied Zhou Tong to stand on the side of the stage and wait, and when she saw Fu Shouyi coming, she nodded slightly.

Fu Shouyi knew that Zhou Tong agreed.

"I'm sorry about what I just did. Fu Shouyi's first words when he saw Zhou Tong were to apologize.

Zhou Tong shook her head, trying to relax her facial expression, but her slightly trembling hands showed that she really hadn't eased up.

"The song below is a love song, and I may need to hold your hand and sing it. Of course, if you don't think it's appropriate, don't force it, just stare at each other. Fu Shouyi stretched out his hands and looked at them in front and back, "I cut my nails frequently, wash my hands frequently, although I haven't used hand cream, but I haven't gnawed my bones today, it's quite clean." ”

Zhou Tong finally burst out laughing.

Jin Ruisha glanced at Fu Shouyi, who was trying to amuse her, and thought foresightedly, Sunan had a competitor in TP.

When the host received the note handed over by the hostess, he instantly came to his spirit as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and re-exuded the temperament of controlling the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let us invite Mr. Fu Shouyi, Senior Vice President of TP Group, to bring you the song "Write the Story to Us" with the warmest applause. ”

The audience was silent for a few seconds, like a kettle before boiling, gurgling, and the crowd of people screamed one after another.

Shi Xiaoai looked at Sunan beside Doudou in surprise. In the past, on various occasions in TP, leaders were required to perform programs, and Sunan was the one who was pushed out to block the gun. First, he is the youngest and can afford to joke, and second, he looks good, and everyone wants to see it.

"Steal the limelight from me!" Sunan pretended to be hateful and said, and spread his hands to Shi Xiaoai and Doudou, "I haven't heard him sing, I don't know how he sings." ”

As soon as the words fell, the music prelude had come out, and a group of girls wearing Hanfu walked out.

"Isn't that Julie's girl?" said Doudou, pointing to a little beauty in the first row who was quite suitable for ancient costumes.

"I guess this show was originally a show for the customer service department. Fu Shouyi temporarily added singing. ”

"Because of that?"

Shi Xiaoai nodded, and was about to say something, when a gentle male voice came.

The audience fell silent again.

This is not the kind of so-called magnetic singing voice that everyone touts, nor is it deliberately low-ended, like a teenager chatting with his girlfriend and slowly saying what is in his heart.

"The most beautiful secret is that we are all creating coincidences, who said that happiness is just a kind of news from afar......"

As the position of the dancing girls changed, the crowd dispersed to both sides of the stage, revealing Fu Shouyi and Zhou Tong standing behind.

Under the illumination of a bright light, Fu Shouyi, who was holding the microphone, took Zhou Tong's hand and slowly walked forward.

At this time, Meng Lingge, who was sweating profusely, was beside the gaffer, carefully paying attention to the situation on the stage, reminding the gaffer to adjust at any time.

“…… Promise you a home, and then surround it, my concern, this story, start a person, I seriously, wrote our ......"

Singing this sentence, Fu Shouyi and Zhou Tong stared at each other's eyes affectionately, like a couple in love, about to enter the palace of marriage.