Chapter 1122: Guan Qingmei's handwriting
Life is always like this, and accidents are also full of charm, and no one knows what he will experience in the next second. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Wenjie seemed to feel that he was in a slightly real dream, changed his identity, and became an elite leader in society, which actually gave him a fluttering illusion.
The students were more or less restrained, following the group closely, their eyes full of curiosity and envy, and at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their visit.
The reason why Zhang Yufan is different and dares to sing directly with the main creator of the fan club is precisely because such an environment can stimulate his desire to become a member of this fan club organization that can have the right to speak.
In fact, speaking of which, the more such people are, the more they can be in a position to create a situation.
However, he still did not understand that such greed was ridiculous when an existing ability or the importance of his existence could not support his desires and dreams.
Hao Jun hid in the team, like an unsightly thief, Xiao Nizi finally discovered his abnormality and arrested him without hesitation, Hao Jun completely complained about Guan Qingmei in his heart, obviously said that he would not reveal his information, he didn't believe that Guan Qingmei's wisdom would not take this into account, so the most likely reason was that Guan Qingmei was deliberate.
"Brother Jun, what are you doing?
Hao Jun covered half of his face with his palm, and said softly: "No, I think this is not a successful retirement, and then, it will all depend on Wen Jie, a stinky boy, to play!"
Xiao Nizi looked at him suspiciously for a while, pulled his sleeve and didn't let go at all, blinked her big eyes and said, "Then you don't need to hide, what if something happens and we can't find you?"
Hao Jun was dragged out of the crowd by her as if resigned, and looked down at the employees in the office area.
Until he left the office area, no one seemed to notice his presence, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, Hao Jun's image and temperament are still a little closer to that of a high school student, and if he deliberately doesn't show it, everyone will see him as a teenager.
Guan Qingmei's lounge arranged for the fan club is a special conference room for the group to hold a collective shareholders' meeting, not to mention the magnificent decoration, the entire conference room covers an extremely wide area, which fully meets the ostentatious mentality of most of the shareholders and directors of Longteng Group in the past, and a group of students are amazed.
As soon as the students sat down, there were girls dressed in fancy clothes, carrying colorful fruit bowls and drinks in their hands, and placed them in front of them.
It is the first time for many big boys to see so many top-notch girls, who don't look very old, with a little powder, looking at each one as if they are obvious, and when they pass by them, they will have a good smell of fragrance, and when they ask what fruits and drinks they need, the soft tone and delicate face make them blush.
Hao Jun's head couldn't help but grow bigger, and quickly buried his face, Guan Qingmei didn't send the people from the Longteng Group, but released all the girls who seemed to be flowing in the water, what's the matter?
The girls in the Year of the Water, oh no, it should be the way of the little goblins, and these students are not suddenly fascinated by their smiles.
The little butterfly has not been seen for more than a year, and I still like to wear a yellow gauze dress, and I walk and jump, really like a dancing butterfly, I haven't seen it for a long time, and my body has gradually grown, and my calves are slender, and I look very tall and cute.
This Nizi has always been unscrupulous and likes to throw Hao Jun's face very much, so it's better for the two of them not to look at each other.
"Classmates, classmates, what do you want to drink, what kind of fruit do you want to eat?"
A soft voice suddenly sounded in Hao Jun's ears, and Hao Jun couldn't tell which girl it was in the year of flowing water for a while, so he had to say angrily: "Whatever, it's okay!"
The girl covered her mouth lightly, smiled secretly, put fruit and drinks on the table in front of Hao Jun, and left with a gust of fragrant wind.
No one noticed Hao Jun's abnormality here, whether it was a boy or a girl, they were all shocked by the battle in front of them, fans would not only have something to do with such a big company, but also let the company vacate people, welcome them, and serve tea and pour water, and then look at these girls, which one is not a school flower level figure in school, it really makes people dazzled, I don't know which fairyland I think I have come to! These are not the stars of an entertainment company, right?
Yes, it is said that fans will have a lot to do with Hong Kong Star Emperor Entertainment Company, so there must also be a relationship in Shanghai, and it should not be difficult to mobilize some small stars to come over, right?
Zhao Wenjie was also stunned, until the girl with a good voice who led them before came to Zhao Wenjie's side and whispered: "President Zhao, can the interview of the fan club officially start?"
Zhao Wenjie came back to his senses and asked softly, "This sister, has the interview been arranged?"
"It's all ready, and a few of your main interviewers can get over!"
"Then I'll say a few words first!"
Zhao Wenjie kept in mind what Hao Jun had told him, to be confident, to be calm, and to have the domineering and arrogant spirit of a president.
He straightened up, slowly walked to the position of the rostrum, and was about to tear his throat, but he didn't expect that the girl next to him had already handed over a headset-type microphone and helped him bring it.
He is not timid, and he can't have stage fright at this time: "Well, okay, everyone be quiet, be quiet!"
After successfully attracting everyone's attention from the girls shuttling in the conference room, Zhao Wenjie said very seriously: "Most of you here are seniors in the third grade of our schools in Lotus City, first of all, I would like to congratulate you on being admitted to the ideal university in your mind!" Secondly, I believe that all the seniors also know some of the basic information of our fan interview, for the long-term development of the fan club, we have a very positive plan, and you may be the first batch of pioneers in the future fan club to expand the territory, the achievements of the future fan club are in your hands, I still need to emphasize carefully here, there must be difficulties, but the rewards are also very rich, if the seniors can achieve ideal results in colleges and universities, the fan club will have a clear focus to support your follow-up work, and this fan club branch, you will be the head of the branch to carry out activities……”
Zhao Wenjie obviously had a good draft in his heart at the beginning, and he didn't need Hao Jun to teach him what to say, he suddenly depicted a very magnificent blueprint for many prospective college students.
Zhao Wenjie did a very good job of this, and even the girls around him couldn't help but look at him several times, and he was really the person who could become the president, even if it was just the president of a high school student organization, it could not be easily judged from the appearance of some cowering.
Zhang Yufan listened to Zhao Wenjie's words, still with a little disdain in his heart, Zhao Wenjie's performance seemed very redundant in his opinion, if they could single-handedly create a situation on the college campus, it was natural for fans to support the follow-up, in his mind, this is also a means of picking peaches in disguise, hum, and look at this so-called interview, what kind of routine is it!
Although he thought like this in his heart, Zhang Yufan's heart had actually begun to waver, and the simple scene made him shocked by the energy of this fan club that was just made up by a few high school freshmen! )