Chapter 20: Canvassing

"I don't know if President Li is here, Xiaoming is rude, please come in, Mingrong Hotel has reserved a private room for you and prepared wine and food. Fang Xiaoming took a few steps forward and said very enthusiastically, but deliberately ignored Jiang Li and Ai Wenjing.

"Where, if I come uninvited, it may cause some trouble to Mr. Fang. Li Wanrong put on an official smile and shook hands with the other party.

"No, how could it be, please let Xiaoming personally lead you. ”

"Mr. Fang, there seems to be a misunderstanding, do you think it's just a coincidence?" Li Wanrong glanced at Jiang Li and Ai Wenjing meaningfully, and said with a smile, "The protagonist tonight shouldn't be me." ”

Fang Xiaoming's eyes sank slightly, he didn't expect it to be the worst situation, when did Flying Bird catch the line of Jiangcheng Music Association?

He hesitated, "President Li, this ......"

"Actually, Jiang Li invited me to come, Jiang Li, you know, the author of "June Rain" has brought more than one million profits to Jiangcheng Music Network in less than a month, and now my performance can count on him, his request, I really can't refuse. ”

Fang Xiaoming laughed dryly, and had to turn his head to face Ai Wenjing and the legendary musical genius Jiang Li, he had previously intended to negotiate with the other party in person and reach a record sales agreement, but he didn't expect to meet in this way.

"Please come in ......" was silent for a long time, and Fang Xiaoming finally said reluctantly.

In the most upscale box of Mingrong Hotel, the four of them were seated separately, and Ai Wenjing sneered slightly: "Mr. Fang, haven't the witnesses of Jiangshui Bank come yet?

Fang Xiaoming couldn't get angry, originally he didn't want to accept Ai Wenjing's repayment tonight, but was going to drug the dish, and then do something wrong to her, how could he let a third party appear.

I never expected it......

Fang Xiaoming could only smile reluctantly and said, "Governor Liu is already on the road, and when he encounters a traffic jam, he will have to delay a little time." ”

After a long time, a short and fat middle-aged man walked in slowly, it was Liu Ming, the president of the Jiangcheng branch of Jiangshui Bank, who was also the witness of Ai Wantao who signed an agreement with Fang Xiaoming on the arrears of 3.6 million yuan in the name of Flying Bird Records.

Liu Ming was not surprised to see Li Wanrong present, but greeted the other party warmly, obviously having passed the anger with Fang Xiaoming before, and then sat down with a big smile.

"According to the agreement, 3.6 million yuan must be transferred to Mr. Fang's account in Jiangshui Bank, but I just specially asked people to check, Mr. Ai's account in Jiangshui Bank does not seem to have changed, is this just a blank check?"

"Thank you President Liu for your concern, in fact, the payment bank this time is the Illumination Bank, which is a transfer check issued by the Illumination Bank. Ai Wenjing took out a check and handed it to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming confirmed that the check was true, so he handed it to Fang Xiaoming, showing an expression of helplessness, and then said to Ai Wenjing without smiling: "In this case, as long as you can transfer this money to the Illumination Bank tomorrow, it will naturally be no problem." ”

Fang Xiaoming's expression was gloomy, the knuckles of his fingers holding the check turned slightly white, and even Li Wanrong was invited, and the witnesses changed from one person to two, so that there was no room for manipulation at all.

Ai Wenjing, count you ruthless! There is also this Jiang Li, who never said a word from beginning to end, but is faintly the core of the three of them, I am afraid that he is the one who solves Ai Wenjing's urgent needs this time!

After handing over the check to Fang Xiaoming, Jiang Li and the three of them didn't stay long, and quickly got up to leave.

Outside the Mingrong Hotel, Li Wanrong said with a smile: "Jiang Li, this time I took the risk of turning my face with Fang Xiaoming as a witness for you, and the promise you promised me for the new song must be fulfilled as soon as possible." ”

"Aunt Li, don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

Jiang Li and Ai Wenjing left in the same taxi, and in the dim light, Ai Wenjing's face was blushing, and he said to him in a low voice: "Xiexie, you." ”

"Senior Sister Ai, you are too polite, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, this is not for you, but for myself. ”

"Well, but anyway xiexie you. ”

"By the way, I listen to the rain...... Teacher Shu said, you don't seem to have been going to class recently, this is not what a princess in the third year of high school should do, so, starting next week, I hope you can go to school normally and prepare for the college entrance examination, after all, this matter has come to an end. ”

"Do you want me to go?"

"Uh...... Well. ”

"Then I'll go, if I'm not mistaken, the selection of 'Prince and Princess' will officially start next week, what about you, have you run?"

Jiang Li nodded embarrassedly.

Ai Wenjing's eyes lit up slightly, and he said seriously: "I believe that you will definitely be elected, and I will canvass for you as much as possible!"

The next day, when Jiang Li came to the school, he could see the big red banner of the "prince and princess" selection activity at the school gate, and there were small wooden signs hanging on the trees on both sides of the road leading to the teaching building, with the names of the candidates written on them, and the wooden cards were pasted with paper, detailing the situation of the candidates.

In the morning reading class, the members of the student council will distribute the voting sheets, one for each student, and they can vote by secret ballot, or they can choose to give up, until this Friday.

The top three votes for each grade will advance to the next round of candidates.

In order to successfully advance to the second round, all the candidates are ready to use all means to canvass for votes, starting from the morning reading class, you can hear the continuous singing and music on campus, which is the most common way to canvass votes, public performances.

At this time of the semester, the atmosphere of the school is very enthusiastic, which is tantamount to holding a carnival of music.

"Jiang Li, when will you perform publicly, although your fame is already big enough, it should be no problem to be selected, but I think you still have to fight for it. Zheng Xiaohua said excitedly, more concerned about this matter than the person concerned.

"Hmm...... Let's take a look first. Jiang Li said vaguely.

In the afternoon, it rained lightly in Jiangcheng, and the clouds were dense, like a basin of cold water poured on the head, but it could not extinguish the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

For example, the eighth class of high school, Zhang Nara.

Jiang Li was surprised by Zhang Nara's candidacy, and when he learned that Zhang Nara's introduction indicated that he was a "junior musician", he could not hide his surprise, when was this?

The same is true for the rest of the students, because if Zhang Nara is already a junior musician, then Weishenme will not enter the enviable music department, or will she only recently get her certification?

No one knows the answer, but Zhang Nara has already played the cello in the classroom, the rich and full lyrical melody like a low whimpering river flowing through everyone's hearts, as a lower middle music instrument in the violin family, the cello is good at expressing deep and complex feelings, known as the "musical lady", is a very popular solo instrument.

Everyone listened to it fascinated, a song ended, thunderous applause sounded outside the class, it turned out that in the process of playing, many people from other classes heard the news, and surrounded the door of the eighth class of high school.

Jingle Bell -

When the class bell rang, people were reluctant to leave, Jiang Li endured the doubts in his heart, and after class, he couldn't wait to drag Zhang Na out.

"Nala, you ......"

Zhang Nara suddenly pressed Jiang Li's lips with her slender jade fingers, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I hid it from you." ”

Her eyes were a little misty, she hadn't received such attention from Jiang Li for a long time, she was like drinking a glass of wine, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Actually, the summer vacation after graduating from junior high school, I got the certificate of junior musician, I just wanted to try, but I didn't expect to pass, because I was afraid that telling you would make you sad, after all, you like music very much, but you have never had musical talent, so I hid it. ”

"Then you don't go to the music department?"

"Fool ......," Zhang Nara muttered, her big beautiful eyes suddenly filled with mist, like a dream, "Doesn't my going to music class mean that I have musical talent?"

"Now ......"

"It's different now, you've proven to be musically talented, so even if I expose it, it won't irritate you, and, most importantly, I don't want to be separated from you anyway. ”

"You are an ordinary person, I am an ordinary person, you are the child of music, I am the child of music, where you are, I am there. ”

All the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by Jiang Li, and he didn't know what to say.

"Jiang Li, you will be the prince, right, you must oh, this time I will do my best and not lose to anyone, because I want to play with you, I want to be ...... Your princess!"

After Zhang Nara boldly confessed, she suddenly turned around and ran away, she couldn't stay by Jiang Li's side anymore, then she would not be able to stop her tears.

Jiang Li froze in place, speechless for a long time.

Zhang Nara, it seems that she is no longer the Zhang Nara he knows, a relative, a childhood sweetheart, or a simple girl who can like a certain boy?

After school, many people did not go home, but flocked to the gymnasium, where two wonderful performances were performed at the same time, performed by the former princesses of the first and third years of high school, Tang Shishi and Ai Wenjing.

As the previous princesses, they have the privilege of advancing to the second round unconditionally, and it stands to reason that they should wait until next week to start official canvassing, of course, it is okay to warm up in advance now.

However, to everyone's surprise, after the performance, Tang Shishi and Ai Wenjing said in unison: "Hello everyone, I don't know if you like my performance, if so, please vote for Jiang Li and support Jiang Li to become the prince of the first year of high school!"

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar, and the words of the two were like a bomb thrown into the already boiling hot water.

"I want to hear everyone's response, in that case, Senior Sister Ai and I will sing Nie Xiaoqian's new song "If Love" for everyone!" Tang Shishi's voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, swirling over the gymnasium.

"Support Princess Shishi!

"Support Princess Wenjing!

Wave after wave of voices, the atmosphere in the gymnasium was unprecedentedly warm, Ai Wenjing and Tang Shishi exchanged a look, and they both saw a certain meaning in each other's eyes, they walked towards each other at the same time, and let go of their singing voices together emotionally.

"If love can be conveyed, you and I don't have to say ......"