"What's that?" A few bigwigs looked at each other, what's going on?

If this small theater is not allowed to host, Song Yuan's concert will not be done?!

What the hell are these two people coming from? Such a pen?!

"Quick, ask me!"

"Yes, yes, it's the Jinghua Grand Theater, the No. 2 Performing Arts Hall!"

Several bigwigs do not believe in evil, and they have resorted to housekeeping methods.

The person in charge of your small theater, why can you contract Song Yuan's fan meeting, so that these bigwigs who failed in competition are about to lose their faces!

"Lao Cui, contact the Jinghua Grand Theater, I don't believe it, I have the No. 1 hall package!"

"I've got the entire Jinghua Grand Theater all covered!"

"Get rid of these two-stirring sticks!"

Everyone talked about it.

Qin Bei pointed to his nose: "-stirring stick? -stirring stick?! ”

"Yes, what do you mean, that is, you!"

"I'm a stick!"

Qin Bei said with a sigh.

"Or what do you think?!" There was a big guy who was half a beat slower and didn't react.

Soon the big guy was dragged by others: "He said we are!" ”

Everyone: "......"

"Boy, you're not small, you'll cry later!"

"I don't believe in this evil, contact the person in charge of the Grand Theater immediately! I want Hall 2! How much money he paid, I doubled! ”

"Kill this kid! It's too much of a bully! ”

Qin Bei's sentence I am a stick, directly angered everyone, I have lived so much, I think it is their share of making others deflated, how can anyone dare to anger them? !

Of course, the competition between a few of them is a different story.

But Qin Bei just sneered and left here with Hou Yuqian.

When Qin Bei walked away, he could vaguely hear bursts of angry rebuke from behind.

"Where did this kid come out, it's too hanging!"

"If you don't beat him down today, my surname will be written upside down!"

"Brother Tian, don't think we don't know what your surname is......"

You're writing Nima in circles, you're still surnamed Tian, okay?!

In the midst of everyone's angry reprimands, Brother Tian's mobile phone rang.

The crowd stopped communicating.

"Hey, yes, no matter how much it costs, I have to take down Hall 2 of the Jinghua Grand Theater! What the? Can't take it off? If you can't take it, don't come back to me! What the? You resigned? What's going on in your brain?! Isn't it the second hall of the Jinghua Grand Theater? What the? You repeat?! ”

The expression on Brother Tian's face was like the weather in summer, and he had an angry face just now, but in an instant, he became sluggish.

There was already a beep on the phone.

"Lao Tian, Lao Tian, what's wrong with you? Say something! ”

"Lao Tian, you have a stroke?"

Lao Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head. "You've just had a stroke - yes, I'm leaving, I won't fight about this matter today, I can't afford to fight!"

"Ouch, hey, Lao Tian, this is not your style! What did you just say? If you don't force that kid away from the Jinghua Grand Theater, you will write the surname upside down! ”

"It's upside down, it's upside down, and it doesn't matter if you write in a circle!" Lao Tian said helplessly.

It's not that I can't fight, I really can't! The other party is too big!

The rest of the bigwigs have already learned something from Lao Tian's eye movements.

"You mean, the other side is too big? No, just two young people, what background can they have? ”

"I've been in Jinghua for most of my life, and I've never seen such a person!"

"I'm sure it's definitely not the second generation of any family, not an official, not a businessman!"

Lao Tian bitterly said a name.

"What did you say?" The crowd did not hear clearly.

"I said, Hall 2 is a chartered venue in Nanmu City."

"Nanmu City? Bei Mu Cheng can't do it either-ah, what, who are you talking about? ”

"Nanmu City!"

Everyone: "......"

It seems that there is only one person in Jinghua City who dares to call Nanmu City, and he is also a person they can't afford to provoke.

What kind of official second generation rich second generation, let's have fun on the side!

The backstage of Ya's house is Nanmu City!

Suddenly, another big guy's mobile phone rang.

"Say!" The big guy connected the phone and said, his face was a little ugly, and his voice was a little harsh.

"The entertainment venue you asked me to investigate, we can't move ......"

"I know all this." The big guy said with a little bitterness: "It's Nanmu City chartered, right?" ”

"What Nanmu City? I haven't heard of it! ”

The big guy immediately came to his senses, "What's the matter?" You tell me in detail! ”

Everyone also came over, could it be that the people who Lao Tian ordered to go down before were all wrong about the investigation news? !

This Lao He, in this group of people, is actually the most well-informed one!

Lao Tian's news is not accurate? Lao He has new news again?

The crowd is in spirit again!

Now it's no longer a question of who is responsible for Song Yuan's fan meeting, but no one can stand on the heads of these big guys and!

That kid's arrogance must be defeated! Do whatever it takes!

Lao He simply turned on the hands-free.

"This small theater is under Ma Lirong's name."

A clear voice came from the phone.

"Ma Lirong? It turns out that it's not Nanmu City, hahaha, Lao Tian, look at what kind of news you have inquired about, it is not accurate at all! ”

Lao He said with a smile.

Then Lao He saw everyone looking at him with stupid eyes.

"Hey, I said brothers, what kind of expressions are you! If you stare at me like this again, I'll turn your face with you! Lao He said angrily.

Everyone: "Go play by yourself, we're all leaving!" ”

With a wave of their hands, they all left the room.

"Hey, you guys made it clear, this vote is not done!" Lao He is in a hurry.

In the end, Lao Tian stayed and said one more word: "You don't know who Ma Lirong is?" Does Ma Lisu know? What the? Ma Lisu, you don't know either? ”

Lao Tian pointed to the sky and said, "Jinghua City, how many leaders surnamed Ma are there?" ”

"There's only one—I'll go, won't you, you mean Ma Lirong is the daughter of that one?!"

Lao Tian: "I doubt how you lived so old, it stands to reason that you should have been cut down a long time ago!" ”

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Lao He was completely dumbfounded, what kind of person is this!

Nanmu City's field for the bag, Ma Lirong's named small theater!

Not only Lao He Laotian and others are completely stupid, but Sister Liu, who has not spoken on the side, is also completely stupid!

Those two young people just now had such a big background?!!

Hey, who helped me, my head is a little dizzy......

"We still need to decorate the stage – and the equipment underneath needs to be re-arranged."

Jinghua Grand Theatre, Hall 2.

Hou Yuqian was directing several staff members to be busy.

Qin Bei can't help with these things, even if Qin Bei wants to help, Hou Yuqian doesn't need him.

Now he is working as an assistant to Hou Yuqian, the young man who Qin Bei met in the entertainment field at the beginning, and wrote supernatural online articles part-time.

Qin Bei had almost forgotten what his name was.

But it doesn't matter, that young man has made rapid progress under the guidance of Hou Yuqian, and now, when Hou Yuqian is not in the performing arts, this young man is basically busy working, and his personal ability is also quite good.

"Are novels still being written?" Qin Bei went up and said hello.

"Hey, don't mention it, after it hit the shelves, it hit the street, and I'm going to change the website and reopen a new book."

"Still writing about the supernatural?"

"That's right, this time I'm going to write a story related to Gu art! I wanted to write about bowing my head—"

"Gu art?" Qin Bei smiled, "How much do you know about Gu arts?" ”

"Hehe, it's elusive, it's a novel, just make it up."

"Do you know why you're hitting the streets? There's no truth in making it up. Qin Bei said earnestly: "Work hard in the performing arts, as long as you do well and pass Qianqian's inspection, you can come to me if you want any information about Gu arts, if you find it or if you can't find it, you can come to me!" ”

"That's a good feeling, thank you Mr. Qin."

"Hey, you two stop talking, help me lift this piano." Hou Yuqian beckoned over there.

On the performing arts side, there are many people who can perform on stage, but there are not many who have the strength to work.

Qin Bei stepped forward.

"Where are you going?"

Gu Miaomiao pointed not far away and said, "Move here, here, just two meters away from the wall!" ”

Everyone came to help.

"Okay, you all have to be light, just leave this matter to me!"

Qin Bei blasted everyone away.

Glanced at the piano.

pointed to the position agreed by Hou Yuqian: "This is here, right?" ”

"Yes!" Hou Yuqian nodded and said.

"Bang!" Qin Bei kicked on the piano.

"Whoosh! Syllable! ”

The piano shifted four or five meters away. landed firmly on the position predetermined by Hou Yuqian.

Everyone: "......"

They were all shocked by Qin Bei's kick!

Just now they wanted to say how could a person move a piano, but they didn't expect that Qin Bei didn't even use his hands, he didn't use it at all, and he kicked it over!

One kick, and it's kicked over!

"Hey,!"

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, what kind of people are these!

"Alright, alright!" Hou Yuqian clapped her hands and said: "I announce a news, second-tier singer Song Yuan has arrived in Jinghua, and is going to stay in Jinghua for a period of time and hold a fan meeting!" ”

"I already knew!"

"The newspaper said it yesterday, right?"

"Hey, if we can invite Song Yuan over to sing a song, do you think our small theater will follow the fire!"

"That's a must, don't look at who Song Yuan is! Second-tier singers! ”

Everyone talked about it.

Hou Yuqian smiled and said, "With the efforts of me and Qin Bei, Song Yuan has already agreed!" ”

"What?! Song Yuan actually agreed to come to our small theater?! ”

"Oh mom, Song Yuan is my idol, I have to ask her for an autograph!"

"Boss, boss, what you said can't be true, right?! I don't read much, don't lie to us! Wow! Song Yuan is coming to our performance theater to perform! ”

"No, no, everyone misunderstood." Hou Yuqian said with a smile: "It's not to perform, but to come to our small theater to hold her fan meeting!" ”

"What?! Tell me it's not true! ”

"I go, what did I hear?! Song Yuan is going to hold a fan meeting in our small theater?! ”

"Be quiet, we have already communicated with Song Yuan." Hou Yuqian said with a smile: "Song Yuan's fan meeting will last for a total of two hours, Song Yuan will release a total of three songs,—— a total of eight programs, and the remaining five will be prepared by our small theater!" ”