An hour later, everyone finished removing their makeup and took the bus to a Chinese restaurant that Junqing had already arranged.

On the table, a sumptuous dinner has already been set.

Smelling the smell of authentic Chinese food in mid-air, everyone moved their index fingers.

When people are away, it is always the stomach that wants to start feeling homesick the most.

Everyone is no exception, because they have to rehearse, naturally they don't have time to go to a Chinese restaurant to eat, so they can only make do with Western-style fast food.

It's still fresh for a day or two, and everyone can't stand it even after eating it for a week.

Looking at the dishes on the table, everyone said "Long live Sister Jun".

Even Zhao Yiyi's eyes lit up: "Sister Jun, you really know me so well, I love you to death now." ”

"You're going to have to get used to that." Jun smiled back at her, "If you come to school, it will be a little difficult to eat Chinese food." ”

"I didn't have a word!" Zhao Yiyi grabbed the chopsticks, "Eat a piece of spiced beef first to satisfy your cravings!" ”

Jun Qing looked around and saw everyone sitting separately.

She stood up and stood in front of the microphone prepared on the rostrum in the center.

"Everyone, you've worked hard!"

Everyone turned their faces to look at her.

"It's not hard!"

"As long as there is Chinese food, no matter how bitter it is, it's okay!"

……

"Now, I'm going to say congratulations to everyone." Jun raised her right hand lightly, and the PPT file she prepared immediately appeared on the big screen, "Look, this is your honor." ”

On the big screen, newspaper headlines from all sides are displayed.

Photographs taken by journalists, all sorts of reports.

Everyone looked at their photos, and they all looked very excited.

"Of course, this is not enough, I believe that in the near future, Kingdee Musical Theatre will achieve even greater and more brilliant achievements. Of course, let's talk about the present, these performances have also brought very rich economic benefits to our orchestra, so ......" Jun Qing paused deliberately, Zhao Yiyi was busy swallowing the beef, holding a prepared box on the stage, turning it over, Jun Qing took out a bank card from it, "I want to give everyone a bonus!" ”

"Yay!"

"Wow!"

……

This time, the atmosphere in the stadium became more and more enthusiastic.

What is the purpose of desperate hard work, on the one hand, because of love, and more importantly, on the other hand, it is also to earn money.

"Each card, 50,000 yuan per person, this is additional funds, not included in everyone's remuneration and commission. Tomorrow will give you a day off, you can go and use the money as much as possible to purchase, or walk around to have a look, transportation, tickets and other expenses, I have all covered! ”

"Wow!"

This time, the crowd was already screaming.

Jun raised his chin lightly, Zhao Yiyi walked over, one for each person, and distributed the bank cards to everyone present.

From the main actors to musicians, costume artists, makeup artists......

All of them!

No matter how thick or thin, no matter what is secondary.

"And ......," Jun raised his left hand lightly, signaling everyone to be calm, "In addition to the cash reward, I will also distribute the shares of the entire musical troupe to everyone in a certain proportion, as long as you are willing, sign your name on the contract, then ...... You are the owner of the Kingdee Orchestra. Every penny the orchestra earns in the future, you have a part! ”

This time, people didn't scream.

Everyone looked at Jun Qing with an expression of disbelief.

What capitalist is not mercenary, she actually wants to distribute the troupe to everyone?