I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 992

So when she returned to the city early the next morning, Bai Lianting was very dissatisfied: "I don't live here, and you are not allowed to come here!"

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't ask for it: "If you don't come or come, she will arrange to join the group immediately. Director Zhang is a serious person. I mainly come to work for Rolling Club and Music Newspaper for a few days, and I also want to support Brother Jie. For the performance, I will fly to the coke pot next month and then start touring in North America.”

Only then did Bai Lianting curse with satisfaction: "You are only a little old, and you are blooming and bearing fruit everywhere. Let me see how long you can last... Go over there, there is a house with pancakes and fruit."

But she was still too optimistic. An Ning immediately took Director Zhang to Pengzhen to contact the entire film industry group structure, and formally signed a crew agreement with Mai Peiwei.

Cao Fei got the news, and flew over to fill her seat just two days later!

The renovation of the mansion is in full swing, she has to fly over every week, and isn't she going to start a tour with Jing Xiaoqiang next month.

It's not necessary to rehearse and warm up.

When she arrived, Bai Lianting happily accompanied Jing Xiaoqiang out to perform.

After receiving the notice from the newspaper, he was so angry that he almost forbade Jing Xiaoqiang to return to Pingjing.

The wind blowing on the pillow told Jing Xiaoqiang to push the bamboo pole back to deal with it.

Lan Ling has provoked someone, and she is so disgusted with her hard work.

An Ning is also mean-spirited, so she left on purpose and left her behind as Jing Xiaoqiang's assistant.

However, when Jing Xiaoqiang came to Pingjing, he would inevitably have to deal with military arts, art troupes, and film studios, and Lan Ling was the most suitable assistant.

Since Bai Lianting became a shareholder of Baojie Company, she was doomed not to be able to make public appearances.

She has always been quietly walking around Jing Xiaoqiang, she is also inconspicuous enough.

So Jing Xiaoqiang has been very busy these two days. The music newspaper office finished the recruitment advertisement page, went to Junyi to summarize the results of the Tokyo performance, and the agreement signed between the Port Century Theater and the Song and Dance Troupe. These are all for the military. Art files for future reference.

I also want to have a discussion with Pingjing Gunshe to see their new songs, prepare albums, etc.

I chose a few bands to perform with me in the surrounding areas, and first went to Jinmen for public benefit.

The main reason is that when Bai Lianting talked about her parents, she kept asking what was going on, she didn't go back to Jinmen after graduation, she didn't respond to the person she introduced, and why did you go to the Spring Festival Gala to work?

A little exhausted.

Although Bai Lianting said it lightly, Jing Xiaoqiang can still understand the spirit, so we will come to meet and have a meal.

Bai Lianting was pleasantly surprised and asked her again: "How many parents have you met? So many factories have opened!"

Jing Xiaoqiang was silent.

She was still enthusiastic: "Speak, let me listen to you, don't be shy..."

Only then did Jing Xiaoqiang shake his burden: "Don't interrupt! It's counting..."

Bai Lianting was so angry that she almost kicked.

In the end, it is still sensible not to come to eat at home, so many neighbors, relatives and colleagues will come to watch the fun.

In turn, she took her parents to the scene of condolences to watch the excitement, and then had dinner.

So after going to some troops to perform in the first two days, Jing Xiaoqiang arrived at the military port with the rest of the condolence band by bus in the last part.

Well, Jinmen has always had the meaning of guarding the gate.

And at this time, the poorest and poorest may be the navy, especially those in the north.

The bus drove in, and there were cheering teams on both sides. The college students were very excited, and the members of the art troupe for Jing Xiaoqiang were a little better, but they were more tense, and they had to show a better state than the previous condolence activities.

Jing Xiaoqiang silently looked at those thin gray-blue warships. He had seen many stories about the poor navy at this time from the media on his mobile phone.

For a moment, I even thought that if I used the money to repair the Grand Theater, I was putting the cart before the horse.

But it is really difficult to draw a connection symbol between an individual and a warship, which is an important weapon of the country.

What I can do now is to do my best as a literary soldier.

Instant noodles have become popular, so it's a shame that such a small hot pot hasn't been made yet!

Bai Lianting came over an hour late in the Cherokee from the Pingjing office with her military art pass.

It just so happens that the show has just started after greetings, greetings, and speeches here.

According to the practice of literary condolences, this kind of navy is of course on the shore of the port, with warships as the background.

The teams lined up neatly, as well as family members accompanying the army, even children from kindergartens, primary and secondary schools squatted on the floor.

Excited to see Jing Xiaoqiang leading the team singing on the temporary stage.

In addition to Jing Xiaoqiang's "Blue Sky Rhapsody" and "The Master is the Second Artillery Commander" and other songs, today he is promoting a song "Little Bird" brought by the band from the Pingjing Film Academy.

Vaguely, Jing Xiaoqiang seems to feel that this song has been heard before in his previous life, but now he has made minor adjustments. The teasing style with an obvious Beijing flavor is very different from all overseas rock styles. appearance.

"I'm flying around like a bird, flying high

One day I flew to a lively place..."

The particularly relaxed and open-minded tone made it easy for the audience to follow suit.

The whole scene was very happy, and the family members and children all jumped to the front of the stage and writhed.

But even if it was such a good scene, Bai Lianting's father's first sentence when they met was: "If you have another cross talk, you will be even better..."

As usual, after Jing Xiaoqiang finished his sympathy performance, he gestured with the soldiers to raise cannonballs and wrestled his wrists. The army cafeteria waited for the art team to have a meal.

Give Lan Ling a wink and ask her to lead the team and restrain the manpower.

I just found a chance to come out and sit on the Cherokee that Bai Lianting slid over, and signaled to the port to drive towards the oil field to the south.

This is the food place that the old Jinmen people are familiar with.

It's a bit similar to Wang Qian's hometown, which relies on the sea to eat the sea. The quality is also very good, and it belongs to the top three excellent fat in the country's coastline.

Jinmen people just eat without making a sound, and rarely publicize this good place to eat small seafood.

Bai Lianting didn't pretend in front of her parents: "Hey, look at your knowledge, it's wide enough. Australia's lobsters and Huang Dong's oysters can't escape your eyes. Bring more."

Her mother was anxious about why her daughter was so heartless towards Jing Xiaoqiang.

Jing Xiaoqiang was very calm, this was the main driving force behind his fate in his previous life, if he and Bai Lianting had married in Pingjing or Jinmen at that time, they would definitely not have been in the current situation.

So neither disgust nor closeness: "This is the one, it looks very clean, and there are private rooms."

Bai Lianting couldn't help laughing, maybe she thought that Jing Xiaoqiang was too skilled, and she had to meet many old father-in-law and mother-in-law to cultivate her calmness.

Her mother hit her again, silly girl, don't care.

Pushing away the cigarette that Lao Bai handed over, Jing Xiaoqiang went straight to the nuclear weapon: "Actually, Xiao Bai and I started before the Youth Song Conference, but no one thought that the Qing Song Conference would be so powerful, we followed that up and started a new one." The company makes money by advertising, and she has been managing it in Pingjing, and it must have made several million dollars that year..."

Lao Bai was sucking his cigarette in his mouth, forgetting to freeze it there.

millions? !

Is it that easy?

Mama Bai is better, she repeatedly looked at the mocking expression on her daughter's face, and stopped beating her.

Jing Xiaoqiang continued to throw bombs: "But with such a good voice, it's no fun going around with those stars to make money. The folks are poor and have little money. I still try to entertain everyone for free with my singing, and then go abroad to earn money." Qian, Xiaobai and I went to Australia the year before last, went to Citigroup last year, and went to Europe this year. In short, the US dollars earned by holding concerts overseas can be regarded as domestic foreign exchange earnings. In the past two years, we have successively sent about 8000 to [-] million US dollars back to China. "

In fact, they made more than [-] million US dollars in various ways, but that’s all they got back to China, mainly for the construction of song and dance centers, film and television bases, and Pengzhen Opera House.

I don't want to be a fat sheep.

It doesn't matter if you contribute to the country, but you just annoy those who slap the wool under the banner of patriotism.

The couple of the Bai family has completely shut down, and they can't make up their minds at all. Even Bai's mother stopped looking at her daughter, and stared blankly at Jing Xiaoqiang together.

This guy was just caught on the net: "To use the description that Jinmen people often say, Xiaobai and I will count the money at home, and it will take more than ten years to count. We all want to retire, but we haven't... Let's help The country took over a plate, you know the shampoo inside..."

Listening to the gradual tone of the conversation, Bai Lianting couldn't hold back her mouth, she didn't listen to this young man's flickering stand-up comedy, and went out to the counter to call the company to set up a tent.

This is her habit, no matter where she is, she must call the company at six or seven in the evening to inquire about the situation.

If you are not in Pingjing, your mobile phone will not work, you can only make long distance calls.

In the end, I heard the news that Cao Fei was looking for her, and she was feeling irritable when the office secretary reported another message: "There is also a Miss Lu who also called and said that she has urgent matters to find Xiaoqiang..."

It's even more annoying, it's only been a few days.

But he still controlled his temper and called the general agent in Shanghai: "What is it? He just came here... Condolences performance..."

Lu Xi said in a steady radio voice: "I also just received a call from Monica from Los Angeles in the afternoon, saying to tell Xiaoqiang as soon as possible. Last time, someone from the Pengzhen Opera House was looking for him. Please write down this phone number."

Bai Lianting felt better if she didn't take the person away. She wrote down the phone number and wondered where to go to show condolences. Anyway, she won't go back to Pingjing.

Strolling back to the private room, the seafood was finished, and Jing Xiaoqiang said that the Citi people would rather use warm water to cook frogs and slowly promote the domestic brand to make the brand bigger and stronger, and to seize the market of domestic brands, so this Bai Lianting wow It is obligatory to devote yourself to the past and become a shareholder with a net worth of billions...

The dancing is vivid, are you a storyteller here?
Bisheng Laobai was smoking one cigarette after another, listening with relish: "Eh? And this thing..."

Bai Lianting forgot about the long-distance phone call, and listened to Jing Xiaoqiang say it seven to seventy-nine times before ending the topic: "So, don't tell anyone about me and Xiaobai in the future. Knowing that I am a singer who sings revolutionary songs all day to call on everyone to bear hardships and stand hard work, in fact, I have billions of dollars behind my back..."

Even Bai Ma made a long voice: "Okay, let's see when you're done, big stars can't talk about getting married, I've heard it before, and it really came out of our house!"

Bai Lianting sat next to her and listened to the cross talk, as if she saw what her family would look like decades later.

I couldn't help chuckling, and even forgot everything else.

(End of this chapter)