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Chapter 146 It's All Depends On Xiaoqiang (Please Subscribe Monthly Pass)
Before returning to the old house on Hengshan Road, Jing Xiaoqiang did something that both Uncle Cheng and Yu Shufan could never have imagined.

He actually found a tax bureau, took the initiative to show the album publishing contract of the audiovisual agency, and paid the tax!
Not to mention Uncle Cheng and Yu Shufan were stunned, even the people from the tax bureau seemed to be looking at fools.

Only those who tried their best to persuade them to pay taxes have not seen anyone who has taken the initiative to pay taxes, especially individuals.

Fortunately, Jing Xiaoqiang is a celebrity.

Even if it's a little black, the names on the ID card and the contract cannot be faked.

Even the leaders of the bureau came out to receive them, and dealt with it according to the current tax rate combined with the contract. When it was the most outrageous, they deliberately delayed until the reporters from the newspaper came to film and interview!

Even the tax bureau wants to take advantage of Jing Xiaoqiang's popularity!
This was something Jing Xiaoqiang didn't expect, and he repeatedly emphasized the need to protect his privacy.

The reporter quickly said that it was mainly to promote this kind of active tax payment, and it would definitely not involve the amount and project content.

Jing Xiaoqiang came out satisfied, turned to the back of the street and drove to explain: "It's only a few points in taxes, I really don't understand those celebrities who earn so much money, but end up paying for taxes, tax evasion, haha... "

That Empress Liu easily became a billionaire in the 90s, but went to jail for tax evasion, why bother.

He has eaten the ruthlessness of Citigroup's national tax, and he will never touch this high-voltage line.

But Chinese people don't have this awareness first, and secondly, a few percent of tens of millions is tens of millions.

It takes a lot of time to walk in vain instead of walking acupoints.

When some people think about it like this, they protect it like crazy.

Uncle Cheng's evaluation is: "I haven't seen money, right? People who grew up in poor days, once they get rich, it's easy to do this. You are the most down-to-earth."

Yu Shufan wanted to ask: "Xiaoqiang, is your family rich?"

Jing Xiaoqiang counterattacked: "With the tongs, you should do a good job with this new album. If it really sells well, you have to pay the tax honestly."

Yu Shufan tried his best to control his emotions and sighed: "I can't believe that I have a tax day."

There are many things she can't think of.

After a simple lunch, the Cadillac drove to the branch road beside Hengshan Road, and Uncle Cheng happily jumped down to open the fence gate.

Driving into the lawn that has not yet started to grow wildly and getting off the car, Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help opening his arms like Uncle Cheng did yesterday: "This is where our company will be located in the future. Bars, record companies, and what else? Here it is."

Yu Shufan looked around in amazement, seeing Jing Xiaoqiang open the door of the old bungalow with the key, she felt like a Cinderella who walked into the palace, although the inside was not so luxurious, it was completely different from what she thought she would be working after graduation.

Now with 50 in cash, Uncle Cheng has already started calling to contact the relationship. This kind of old bungalow can't be done anywhere.

The first is technology, and the second is authority. Both have to be handled by the housing management department.

However, Jing Xiaoqiang opened the curtains to let the sunlight from the branches and leaves outside, made a cup of hot tea, sat at the old dining table full of the sense of time, and showed Yu Shufan a bunch of scene pictures he hand-painted last night.

A very stylish music bar, this should also be a scene that can resonate with graduate students of the Conservatory of Music.

What's more, Yu Shufan is also keen on studying brothel music, which... has a bit of a side, the social function of art is similar.

Those who could play brothel music in ancient times were not ordinary flesh and blood businesses.

If Uncle Cheng hadn't reminded Jing Xiaoqiang that he had an appointment to go to Guilin Road at three o'clock in the afternoon, he would have wanted to stay here forever.

Throwing his paging to Yu Shufan and other delivery contacts, letting Uncle Cheng face the decoration team of the Housing Management Bureau, Jing Xiaoqiang drove away.

Follow the map to find Guilin Road, hide the car in the side alley, and then walk into this area that should be full of vocational schools and technical secondary schools, and the dance school is just one of them.

Wandering around the school gate, I felt like I was spying on the terrain.

When it was almost three o'clock, I saw Dean Mu's Shanghai car followed by the school's minibus. Well, the car that went back to the TV station to perform arrived one after another.

Sliding to the side, the dean's secretary got down from the co-pilot and helped Jing Xiaoqiang open the back door!

The beautiful faces of Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan, who were both happy and angry, were immediately poked out from the window of the minibus!

Still waving vigorously!
Are you not afraid of being discovered by the dean? Look at Senior Sister Yuan sitting in the front of the car, she is much calmer.

But also secretly hinted.

Seeing the three of them, Jing Xiaoqiang immediately had an outline in his mind.

When he sat next to the dean, he still dared to ask: "Are you going to use our previous dance to compete with the dance school?"

Mu Chunlei is used to submissive teachers and students, and he really likes this kind of active guy.

Because he is a genius who does not take the usual path: "Well, what do you think?"

Jing Xiaoqiang actually said in front of the driver and the secretary: "It's not that good. They have different requirements for dance majors. Maybe people will see it. Oh, are you at this level?"

The secretary must be stunned. It is estimated that no one would dare to talk to the famous dean like this these days, let alone a freshman.

Could this be the confidence of those who won (qiang) (zhe) the gold (dou) award (qi) of the Youth Song Association?

Mu Chunlei laughed loudly, and signaled: "Maybe it will be different if you are added in, I believe in you!"

Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly jumped down to act like a dog-legged door boy, and waited for the boss to get off the car.

Du Ruolan, who got off the car behind, burst into tears!
It seems to be separated by a long distance, and it seems that it has not changed at all.

Pan Yunyan was more calm than her, and whispered to her ear: "Luo Li said that Sister Yu asked all the questions, and he went to Sister Lu yesterday, so heartless, he doesn't care about his own small shop!"

Du Ruolan's attitude was: "Just come back!"

Jing Xiaoqiang made a playful salute gesture to the beauties here from a distance, which could make the seniors excited.

Senior Sister Yuan hugged the two junior girls and sighed: "He has the temperament of a big star. The first time I saw him go to see Lao Mu, he was not so chic and calm..."

I don't know if she regretted missing the chance to sleep with a star.

It's calm. The temperature in Shanghai seems to be not as cold as in Pingjing at the moment, but the damp and coldness in the Jiangnan area has already begun.

He is wrapped in a down jacket but holds his head high, as long as he is not afraid of being recognized, he is obviously very stretched.

Maybe it's temperament. After working out, the confidence in one's own body and figure is sought after by everyone looking up to her wherever she goes these days. The high-spirited temperament that she didn't have in her previous life has begun to be polished.

Following Mu Chunlei, who was dressed in a woolen suit with dark patterns, he rubbed against Dean Ruya more and more. He was like the ever-victorious guard Zhan.

Mu Chunlei was very proud.

Because the dance school and the education department and district leaders who invited him all saw Jing Xiaoqiang at a glance, and couldn't help but smile in surprise to greet him.

Winner of the Double Gold Award at the Youth Song Club.

Audiences all over the country deserved to watch.

Since winning the award on the show, it only took a day or two to appear here.

It actually made all parties feel flattered.

This is the power of stars.

The vast majority of people will expand their performances on stage to a full range, and they are definitely not as sober and wise as the old lady Cheng.

Besides, apart from the earlier leader worship, I haven't experienced the star halo these days.

Most of them will be shone by the halo from the heart.

Paired with Mu Chunlei's long-famous elegant demeanor, it has the effect of instantly killing the audience.

One old and one young, one new and one old, one civil and one military.

"Welcome, welcome! Welcome Dean Mu to our school, welcome Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang to guide our performance work..."

"Xiaoqiang just came back from winning the prize, so he came to investigate together first, time is very tight!"

"Look at what you said, the college's affairs are my affairs, and I must work hard. Thank you, I have long wanted to come to the dance school to exchange ideas."

"Yes, there is no separation of singing and dancing, and singing and dancing is the trend of the times. The Academy of Drama hopes to seize the opportunity of splashing waves in this wave of reform..."

"Who says it's not? At this youth song meeting, I tried my best to integrate the forms of singing and dancing, and tried my best to show a form of expression that is more suitable for the times. The way is much wider at once. Thanks to Dean Chunlei for his insightful advice."

In cooperating with the dean, as long as you bring some flattering routines, you can easily form a two-on-one flanking effect.

Mu Chunlei was a little surprised by Jing Xiaoqiang's reaction today, he seemed much more mature and smooth than yesterday!
But the headmaster of the dance school felt too strenuous.

The master and apprentice sang together, leaving no chance for her to fight back.

Well, as a professional school with decades of history, and even a professional nursery that is unique in East China, who wants to be annexed?
In a city like Shanghai that has seen big scenes, everyone has history and international vision. You are not as good as me when it comes to dancing. Why do you want to erase my existence?

This is also the characteristic of Shanghai cultural people, smart people, and knowledgeable people.

I will not blindly follow what the above said, and I will implement it without any objection.

Sometimes managing a group of smart people can be tiresome.

They didn't say a word and didn't accept recruits, and they showed off their glorious achievements over the years with tour guides. How many leaders have cared about the development here.

Shanghai, this is a place where you can meet the predecessors of Tongmenghui, the top national capitalists in the country, and have experienced countless major events.

It is easy to take out some shields, no one can overlord the bow.

Although it is only a secondary professional school.

Fortunately, Mu Chunlei had expected it a long time ago. When he visited the dance school's dance hall, he began to talk about the scene: "Xiaoqiang, it's up to you. Since we have come to the dance school, we have to show our strength."

Hundreds of boys and girls from the dance school looked at Jing Xiaoqiang with wide eyes, and they also admired the big singer.

Think about it, if it wasn't for Jing Xiaoqiang, he wouldn't even have this initial look.

In terms of soft waist and dexterous movements, no one can compare with children.

Don't you see that many top students in acrobatic troupes have to be children, just like the diving team, they have to retire when they get older.

In this case, the dancing skills of the six college girls can only be regarded as superficial.

It all depends on Jing Xiaoqiang.

(End of this chapter)