Liu Xiyue put on sunglasses, finally became proud, and said very reservedly: "It only accounts for 10% of the shares, and it is not a boss." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Baojun sighed and said, "I think that shop is quite big, and I can't get it without a few million." You own 10% of the shares, at least hundreds of thousands of net worth, that is also quite a tyrant, which is really enviable. If anyone marries you in the future, it will be a trivial matter to struggle for 20 years. ”

The tone was full of yearning, and the admiration was endless.

The words are obviously compliments, but Liu Xiyue is very unpleasant. A storefront is a few million, the problem is that Liu Xiyue's capital is more than that, she owns 10% of the shares of the Dream Bear head office, and the huge assets of tens of millions are counted, how can it be compared with a store?

It was an asset that her parents had invested in her name, and legally it was entirely her own, although it had been handled by the financial experts of her parents' company.

Seeing Song Baojun's eyes shining, and he couldn't help himself, Liu Xiyue suddenly had a feeling of being cute and looking at the blind, and wanted to roar loudly: "Sitting on the old lady's million-dollar luxury sports car, saying that the old lady only has a net worth of hundreds of thousands!? Can you have a little common sense?!"

Back in the auditorium, the show has begun. A total of 3,500 students poured in, filling the auditorium, and the corridors and the second-floor viewing platform were densely packed with people.

The first, second and third rows in front of the auditorium belong to the exclusive seats of important people, most of whom are school leaders, heads of invited units, and managers at all levels of Huangying Company.

A seven-member scoring team composed of Vice President Wei Mingliang, Dean of the School of Broadcasting Jiang Longguang, Dean of the School of Music Zhou Manjiang, Gu Qiang, a famous agent of Huangying Company, Xiong Yunyun, a dance performance artist, Wang Jinjian, the host of Chazhou TV Station, and Cui Xiaojun, a literary critic of "Toon Tree" magazine, is responsible for scoring the staged programs and awarding them to the rankings.

Six cameras were set up on the spot to shoot the process of the party from all angles, and the city TV station sent professionals to assist and prepare to select more prominent programs for broadcast in the future.

First up was the large-scale team dance "Dance of Youth", in which twenty men and women in thin and revealing costumes dangled on the stage, making various rhythmic and beautiful combinations, although one guy fell a big fart at the end of the song, but still won the applause of the audience.

The second appearance in the program was the soprano solo "Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau", her voice was clear and high-pitched, although the last sentence "That is Yungui Gao Howling Plain" was sung through her throat, everyone still gave warm applause to her hard performance.

The backstage was very enthusiastic, the actors who were about to go on stage were nervous, and the students who had not been scheduled for the time being were crowded behind the curtain to watch.

Su Linheng paid out of his own pocket and invited a dance teacher from the Academy of Arts to guide the shortcomings of the team, and he must ensure that he can be higher, faster, and stronger when performing on stage.

The costumes of the Steel Heavenly Troupe were all sponsored by Su Linheng personally, and the leather clothes and leather pants and leather boots were deliberately made into an indifferent and rigid mechanical style.

Right now, everyone is resting, and Su Linheng is hiding in the corner and is busy talking on the phone.

"Dad, don't you have a friend who works for Toon Tree magazine? Yes, I have something important...... No, no, really, it's a serious matter, I'm going to perform at the party, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't steal chickens and dogs, I don't believe I'll show you the party CD tomorrow. Su Linheng whispered into the phone, looking up from time to time to look at the surrounding movements.

"Uh, do you really know? That's great, there's a judge named Cui Xiaojun below, who is a commentator for "Toon Tree"...... I just want to get a good ranking, you want your son to win the most popular actor award in the school, then you also have a glow on your face, okay, you must help me talk about it, that's hanging, bye-bye. ”

Su Linheng nodded and hung up the phone, rubbed his swollen temples and continued to rummage for the next number, and dialed out: "Uncle, my Xiaoheng...... Oh, no, I really didn't plan to ask you for money, I would have changed my ways a long time ago, okay. Uncle, I'm serious, haven't you repeatedly urged me to have a girlfriend? I have a beautiful girl in love now, dignified, beautiful, gentle and perfect......"

The phone was busy for a while, and after feeding for a long time, it finally got through again: "Hey, uncle, you believe me, it's really not looking for you to ask for money to pick up girls." That's right, the girl's conditions are good, and I have a lot of rivals. Isn't there a party held by the school today, but my rival in love challenged me. Okay, good, I'll make a long story short, I'm competing with my rival on the same stage, and I have a higher score than anyone. Didn't you graduate from Xiangjing University, and you have a good relationship with those heads of the art college. We have a judge, Xiong Yunyun, you must know, yes, yes, help me breathe. ”

At the same time, Song Baojun was also on the phone. In contrast, his mood was much calmer than Su Linheng's.

"Long Ya, it's me, Xiao Song, you help me find someone who has the guts. Yes, yes, I know that you have a lot of affection and know a lot of people. You may be punished by the school, but if you give him 2,000 yuan afterwards, you can help ask if you want to. Do you still have an impression of the boys from the School of Mechanical Engineering that we taught last time? They have a show where they make a little noise, the bigger the better, and try to make those boys unable to perform. ”

Song Baojun continued to call people: "Is it me?" Your beautiful name is so beautiful, why can't you call it?Okay, okay, I have a little thing, and it's also the aftermath of the last fight with the School of Mechanical Engineering. That's it, when they perform mechanical dance, you stand up and do whatever you want to attract the attention of all the girls and make the audience not watch their performance. ”

He didn't dare to call his mentor Tu Fen, who was the chief director of the party, because he was afraid of damaging his image of a pure lamb in the eyes of the other party. Tu Fen has a lot of resources at hand, and it is not worth destroying the future for a little profit.

There is no psychological burden to call Dean Zhou of the Academy of Arts, and you can also use the name of Teacher Tu's beloved apprentice to deceive. However, Song Baojun thought about it and finally put down the phone, Dean Zhou, as a judge, would definitely give himself a high score if he was unexpected, and there was no need to waste such a personal favor.

After the two of them finished making phone calls, they both felt that they had the chance to win, Song Baojun began to dream of how to spend 100,000 yuan on a bet, and Su Linheng was fantasizing about a better life with Guo Yuyan.

He stayed in the corner of the lounge and gently closed his eyes, ready to make contact with the thirty-two personalities.

The lounge is a public place, and only the general director of the evening has a single lounge.

A lot of actors stay inside and make noise, and students who don't have enough dressing rooms hide in the lounge to touch up their makeup - yes, actors and actresses need makeup for both men and women. Especially those who care more about their personal image, have been desperately trying to cover up the glittering pimples and freckles on their faces with powder.

The evening was attended by 3,500 live viewers and 200,000 television viewers. In the future, it will be broadcast by the city television station, and it may also face 17 million viewers in the city, and if you accidentally make a fool of yourself on stage, the price will be outrageously high.

The lounge smelled of sweat, feet, foxes, fat, perfume, and oil, and there was a Ludong man eating leek buns with green onions. Even though the exhaust fan was constantly turning, all the flavors were mixed in a small space and could not be discharged.

Song Baojun has always been an otaku with little willpower, and he is very easily disturbed by the outside world, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and never entering the imaginary space.

Su Linheng and the others sat opposite Song Baojun's oblique angle, and the two were far away.

Under the backdrop of the Steel Heavenly Troupe, Su Linheng kept playing handsome to the girls next to him, casually saying a few jokes that were not funny at all, which made those girls laugh and tremble. Su Linheng gave Song Baojun a provocative look from time to time.

is worthy of being a child of a rich family, Su Linheng picks up girls at a very high level. Occasionally, he took out the Mercedes-Benz keys and played with them in his hand, casually talking about his experience of luxury goods in Paris, which attracted the beautiful eyes of the girls, and they couldn't stop their hearts from beating when they looked at him.

In fact, Su Linheng doesn't want to be so superficial, but in this materialistic society, if you don't pretend to be forced, people may not be able to point you to being a fool.

What's more, the Iron Love Saint is also really happy, every time a girl spoils to him in a coquettish tone: "Brother Heng, when will you drive us for a ride?" Su Linheng can get great psychological satisfaction.

Guo Yuyan's arrival caused a commotion among the boys in the lounge. The female anchor came with a photographer and an editorial reporter, Su Linheng hurriedly drove the girls around him away, got up and said with a smile: "Yu Yan, are you still busy?"

Guo Yuyan's interview task was completed yesterday, and he could have sat in the broadcast studio at this time and drank tea comfortably. But I always felt restless, and there seemed to be someone at the party scene who was attracting me, and I couldn't help but beckon a few colleagues to bring instruments and tools and pretend to come over.

"yes, I'll see if there's anything wrong with it, and I can make up for it temporarily. Guo Yuyan responded lightly, and couldn't help but glance at the otaku in the far corner.

Su Linheng looked at his face, and immediately said: "Are you still used to eating Huaiyang cuisine last night?" I asked in detail, that restaurant just invited a master chef from Hangzhou, the craftsmanship is very good, and the shelves are very large, only three tables a week, we can eat his kung fu last night, it is really a bit of a blessing." ”

A girl squinted her eyes and smiled: "Brother Heng, when will you invite me to eat Huaiyang cuisine?"

Su Linheng had a good chat with this girl, but now he suddenly changed his attitude, and said coldly: "You are so fat, you still want to eat, look at your legs, they are almost thicker than the water tank, go away, don't bother me if it's okay." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, finally understood what he meant, and couldn't help but walk to the side with great grievances.

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