Qin Xiaoshuang was on the stage, nervously clutching the guitar.

The young man, who has always been silent and stubborn, and does not know what he is afraid of, has stage fright for the first time in his life.

Each of these bigwigs is an industry leader.

Film and television circles, art circles, design circles, publishing circles, science circles, medical circles, sports circles...... Countless elites, as well as top wealthy ladies such as Mrs. Nalan, Mrs. Gong, and Mrs. Chu.

This row of noodles is really bigger than the sky.

Not to mention a concert, even if it is received by the president, it may not be able to gather so many elite bigwigs.

Qin Xiaoshuang glanced at the backstage curtain.

I vaguely saw my brother-in-law and sister sitting there, both of them were calm and breezy, as if no one took this pomp seriously.

More like, all this is taken for granted, commonplace.

Until......

An elderly man pushed open the door, followed by a team of attendants, and walked into the recital hall with a smile, Qin Xin's face moved slightly.

Her eyebrows seemed to ...... Wrinkled unhappily.

Then Qin Xiaoshuang heard an exclamation from the back row of the recital hall: "President Jun, why are you here?" ”

"Big ...... Your Excellency, do you have time to listen to the recital? ”

"Inspection...... Mr. Attorney General, long time no see! ”

"Palace...... Mr. Gong?! ”

The most important people in the empire actually met in a small concert hall.

Qin Xiaoshuang felt that the air in the room was a little insufficient, and he couldn't breathe.

He's just a kid.

It's just a kid who has only been learning guitar for more than a month.

Is it really okay to play for these big shots?

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Background.

Qin Xin frowned unhappily, swiped his mobile phone, and sent a message out: "Who asked the people from the presidential palace to come?" ”

The president of the publishing house trembled: "The galaxy is big, and I definitely didn't send tickets to the people in the presidential palace." I followed your instructions and sent tickets to the ladies who have been with you for so many years. At the presidential palace, I have a clean relationship now, and I don't sell them a single book, so they won't see a word, I promise! You have to believe me, the galaxy is big. ”

But the president is so anxious, in case Xinghe is very unhappy and doesn't sign a contract with their publishing house for the next book, he can jump off the building in a hurry.

Qin thought for a moment and replied, "Hmm." ”

Then he instructed the staff: "Just say that there are not enough seats, clear the venue, and drive out the people who come after you." ”

The staff shook their hands and were at a loss.

Mom, the few bigwigs who came from behind were all justices, presidents or something, is this Miss Qin actually crazy, she actually wants to drive the people out of the presidential palace!

However, if he didn't carry out Miss Qin's order, he felt as if he would be miserable, and Miss Qin's face was about to freeze.

Just when the staff was struggling.

Nalan Yejue quietly sent a message out.

Then I received a reply from Lu Yi: "Report to Emperor Shao, I only sent a ticket to President Jun, who knew that he brought his entourage and daughter." Is it time to drive them out? ”

Nalan Yejue glanced at Qin Xin.

The corners of the lips are slightly upturned.

So, who is the little lady unhappy to see now, ......?

He opened his mouth lightly, and asked Qin Xin as if inadvertently: "President Jun is old, and he is a loyal fan of Xinghe, so how about letting the old man have a seat, which can be regarded as respecting the old and loving the young?" ”

Qin Xin's face just sank.

I heard the man continue: "But the people around him are not qualified to come in, I think it must be strictly one person, one vote, no ticket will not be given to enter the door." ”

Qin Xin's face looked a little better.

"Hmm."

She finally agreed.

(End of chapter)