"Hey, okay, got it, I'll come over right away!" When Zhang Xiaowei and Huang Liu were talking, Dong Meilan's phone rang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teacher Teng is here!" Dong Meilan said to the people around her after hanging up the phone.

"Let's go and greet Teacher Teng!" Huang Liu smiled when he heard Teng Jiade arrive.

"Yang Bo, you go and bring Du Tianqi in!" After everyone left, Zhang Xiaowei said to Yang Bo, who was standing beside him with a happy smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, aren't we going to pick up Teacher Teng?" Yang Bo listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, and his face showed a bitter gourd face.

"I'll just go, you just bring Du Tianqi in!" Zhang Xiaowei told Yang Bo the place agreed with Du Tianqi, and then followed everyone towards the VIP channel.

"Hey!hey!" Yang Bo stretched out his hand and looked at Zhang Xiaowei's departing back, but the next words were not spoken.

"Let's go, see if Teng Jiade has time!" Lin Lingling pulled Yang Bo's wrist and said as he was about to follow.

Zhang Xiaowei followed behind everyone to the place where he had just walked out of the elevator, and at this time, both sides of the elevator were already full of people, all staring at the red number on the elevator.

"Ding Dong!" The elevator doors slowly opened when the elevator apparently arrived.

The moment the elevator door opened, you could feel that time had frozen, and no one spoke, not even the sound of the people around you breathing.

"Teacher Teng, welcome!" Out of the elevator came a man with shoulder-length hair and a beard, but this person is a very good person, after all, he has often appeared in major media, he is the Chinese national anthem Wang Teng Jiade, and his assistant followed closely behind.

"Everyone has worked hard!" Teng Jiade said with a friendly smile, and then his eyes opened back in the crowd to search, and when he saw Zhang Xiaowei, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Mei Lan, didn't I say, don't you want you to lead everyone to meet me?"

"Teacher Teng, I've already prepared a dinner party inside, it's still early, let's go have dinner!" Dong Meilan followed Teng Jiade's side closely, Huang Liu followed behind the two, and Zhang Xiaowei followed behind everyone without saying a word, as if Zhang Xiaowei was just a follower.

Of course, everyone didn't drink because they had to sing later, and during the banquet, Dong Meilan introduced a female host to Zhang Xiaowei, who is said to be the gold medal host of Hebei Satellite TV called Qiao Beibei.

Naturally, the banquet also made some detailed scrutiny of the order of several people's appearances, after all, Teng Jiade is an older generation of singers, and he must have come as the finale.

And Zhang Xiaowei naturally ranked second, after Dong Meilan sang five songs, Zhang Xiaowei sang two songs on stage, and then sang five songs, and Teng Jiade sang a song for the finale.

"Xiaowei, how about you have no opinion, right?" Dong Meilan looked at Zhang Xiaowei and asked, Teng Jiade only looked at Zhang Xiaowei at this time.

Huang Liu and Qiao Beibei shook the juice in the wine glass, and looked at Zhang Xiaowei with interest, they are both in the hosting industry, and they have naturally heard of the newly appeared Zhang Xiaowei.

"What can I say!" This is Dong Meilan's home field, so naturally everything has to be arranged by Dong Meilan.

"Mr. Zhang, what song are you going to sing?" Teng Jiade asked casually, and there was nothing wrong with a seemingly casual question.

"Teacher Teng, the title of Mr. can't be called in front of your old man, you still call me Xiaowei like Sister Dong!" Zhang Xiaowei was flattered when he heard Teng Jiade's words, how could this gentleman take on the role in front of his old man.

"Okay then, I'll call you Xiaowei, what song are you going to sing today?" He knew that Zhang Xiaowei had a talent for creation, but he was afraid that the other party would make an original one tonight and seize the home field.

"I'll sing two songs to you at the same table and my grateful heart!" Zhang Xiaowei thought about it and said, he sang so many four songs when he came to this world, and the other two songs he couldn't sing on this stage.

"Xiaowei, or...!" Dong Meilan listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, was silent for a while, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Liu.

"Now that Xiao Wei has already figured out what he wants to sing, he can read the lines when I host!" Huang Liu interrupted Dong Meilan's words and gave her a look.

"Okay, let's just decide!" Dong Meilan also understood what he meant.

"Lao Du, Lao Du, here, here!" When Yang Bo walked out of the stadium, there was a crowd of black people outside, and at this time they were queuing up in an orderly manner to check tickets, and Du Tianqi was wearing shabby jeans where he held his hands in front of his chest, wandering and moving.

"Yang Bo, you finally came out, I said that you will leave if you don't come out!" Du Tianqi was obviously relieved when he saw Yang Bo.

"Haha, we just arrived, let's go in with us!" Yang Bo took Du Tianqi and walked in towards the ticket inspection channel that he had just come out, and when he came out, Yang Bo had already greeted the ticket inspectors, so the three of them walked in easily.

"Wow! It's so big here!" Du Tianqi followed behind Yang Bo, and when he walked into the gymnasium, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the gymnasium of 60,000 people, and the look of envy on his face was unobstructed.

But he saw Yang Bo's expression again, he and Lin Lingling were like leopards entering the city at this time, and they were also looking at the huge gymnasium in a daze.

"Let's go, Lao Du, our seats are in the front. Yang Bo took the two of them to the front, because the gymnasium was larger, the ticket check was also an hour and a half earlier, so at this time, there were spectators entering one after another.

"I, I don't have a ticket, how can I have a seat?" Du Tianqi wanted to find a place to stand at the back and stand there like this.

"You kid, how can there be no seats with us? Go, we're at the front, see, there's it, there's a place for us in the front stool. Yang Bo pointed to the stool with VLP written on the front and said.

"We, where are we sitting?" Du Tianqi swallowed his saliva and asked with some disbelief, since he listened to Zhang Xiaowei's invitation that day, he had checked the tickets for Dong Meilan's concert on the Internet, but he clearly remembered that the VLP seat required at least 888 tickets, but he didn't expect that he would sit in the VLP position without spending a penny.

"Are we really going in?" Outside the sports plaza, in the midst of the bustling crowd, two people were talking sneakily there.