Bai He walked into the room, and Qin Xiaojin stood up from the computer as if nothing happened, "It's okay to write this time, but why don't you show me the outline first?" ”

This man is really cheeky, peeking at other people's articles, just forget it if he doesn't apologize, and ask the teacher for guilt.

"You're not my editor!" Bai He was not angry.

"Did you show it to the editor?" Qin Xiaojin was not annoyed.

"Hmm."

"And when are you going to post it?" Qin Xiaozu asked expectantly.

"You want to care?"

Qin Xiaojin smiled and didn't speak, and walked out, of course he had to take care of it, he was the hero, didn't he?

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the concert, and Zheng fans from all over the world flocked to Yuncheng, there were fans of Gong Yi, Qin Hu, Qin Shanhai and Li Mengyao, and the audience who came to several famous performers met a rookie in the Zheng world - Qin Xiaojin in the Yuncheng Concert Hall!

It turns out that this is the grandson of Mr. Qin Chuan, the third descendant of the Yunzheng family, the little gentleman of the Qin family, the Guzheng skills are outstanding, and the key appearance is good!

Jin Jing, who was in the VIP seat in the audience, looked at Qin Xiaojin on the stage in a daze, and was shocked and finally relieved: his surname is Qin, she should have thought of his identity, Qin Lang is really a lucky child.

Jin Jing was thrilled and sad that her students were so lucky.

On this night, thousands of spectators in the Cloud City Concert Hall were boiling.

At the end of the concert, many spectators flocked to take pictures with the performers, looking at the performers who were surrounded by the crowd, Jin Jing was deterred.

Jin Shengying encouraged him: "Your favorite male god Gong Yi, why don't you go and take a photo with him?" ”

Jin Jing shook her head, she was already satisfied to be able to see Gong Yi's scene without spending money, as for the group photo, forget it. However, Bai He and Qin Lang found them in the crowd, and Qin Lang enthusiastically pulled Jin Jing to find Gong Yi to take a group photo.

Jin Jing and Gong Yi stood Qin Lang in the middle, as if they were a family of three, leaving a group photo.

This kind of group photo is precious to Jin Jing, but for Gong Yi, it is just a group photo with Zheng fans in his performance career that is no different from usual. Who Jin Jing is, he doesn't know at all, and he won't want to know, just a passing fan, that's all.

Backstage in the concert hall, Xiang Qing was busy, she was walking around in high heels and making calls: "Yes, send all the drafts prepared in advance, and the photos will be accompanied by the live performance photos of Ozu that I just posted......"

Qin Xiaojin suddenly appeared, and Xiang Qing was startled.

She accepted the phone and solemnly said to Qin Xiaojin: "Xiaojin, thank you." ”

Finally made the first shot to return to China for business, and Xiang Qing was a little prostrate.

"I should thank you, you've worked hard all this time." For this concert, Xiang Qing worked like a desperate Sanniang, and finally let the concert come to a successful conclusion.

Hearing Qin Xiaojin's thanks, Xiang Qing shook his head, "My hard work is within my bounds, I am here to make money, I said thank you because you finally let the little angel in your heart defeat the little devil tonight-"

Xiang Qing had something to say, and Qin Xiaojin frowned.

"I know that you don't want Mr. Big and Sister Meng Yao to perform on the same stage as husband and wife, I am fully prepared for you to make trouble, but you didn't do anything in the end-"

It is true that Qin Xiaojin could have countless ways to sabotage the two of them on the same stage, but in the end he did not do so.

"I'm for the sake of your hard work during this time." Qin Xiaozu said.

Xiang Qing was so moved that he wanted to cry, Ozu finally had time to think about her, how willful Ozu was before.

"Okay, the show was a complete success, let's go have a drink at the celebration bar." Proposed to Qing.

Qin Xiaojin nodded: "I found that there is a barbecue in Cloud City, which is very good. ”

Hearing the word "meat", Xiang Qing only felt a nausea rushing out of his throat-