Chapter 70 Boss Yang: Check the results!
However, Wen Xi kept his expression straight and had to complete the performance despite stumbling. He was still calm and composed when he came off the stage.

Being stuck in the starting position of the draft, taking the college entrance examination three times and failing repeatedly, and having a broken company that couldn't be shaken off like a dog-skin plaster, Wen Xi could actually take it calmly in the face of such a situation.

Such people are firm in their goals and have resilience, and they will definitely become strong in the future.

Shi Yue couldn't imagine how strong he could grow.

Wen Xi has such awesome looks and such awesome character. She is still popular, but what she lacks now is good works.

However, Wen Xi seemed to have missed the point: "You also think my songs are bad?"

Shi Yue: "No, that's not what I meant!"

Although the song was indeed not very good, Shi Yue couldn't explain it clearly.

He simply changed the subject: "What piece of music are you going to perform tomorrow? If you don't understand anything in the score, you can ask me."

“I’m a bass player, but I also played guitar for a year or two.”

When Wen Xi heard this, she looked at him deeply. She remembered that this guy was the only one who didn't speak when the band members were mocking him behind his back.

"Thank you, I'll call you if needed."

Wen Xi and Shi Yue waved and left the piano store with their musical bags.

As soon as she came out of the piano shop, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up crazily. This feeling of being favored made people feel very happy.

After a busy day, she was exhausted physically and mentally but was full of energy at the moment.

After Wen Xi returned to the hotel, he washed up and tidied up before entering the karaoke room to practice guitar furiously and sing along.

She didn't know how long she stayed in the karaoke room. She only knew that in the end she could press out the music score with her eyes closed, and then she exited the system space and returned to the bed to fall asleep.

The next morning, after a good sleep, Wen Xi regained his strength and got up to practice real-life guitar.

After several hours of review and practice in the space last night, as soon as her fingers touched the guitar strings, her muscle memory was awakened, and she became fluent after just three times of playing and singing.

Wen Xi, who wanted stability, practiced until the program team knocked on the door and called the guests to come down for breakfast.

"Okay, come right now!"

Wen Xi took his hands that were reddened by the strings out of the warm water.

After drying her hands, she opened her phone and displayed the wallpaper of the God of Wealth.

Putting her mobile phone on the table, she put her hands together on her forehead and prayed devoutly to the God of Wealth, wishing the food festival to go smoothly.

Wen Xi and the program team came to the Daoxiang Food Festival together.

She was surprised to find that the interns not only executed the ideas she came up with well, but also developed new ideas.

For example, the campus bus picks up L University at the high-speed rail station for free. If you want to leave, you can send it to the high-speed rail station for free by relying on your consumption record at the food festival through mobile payment.

The interns who majored in tourism management also paid for customized pick-up and drop-off services and customized travel route guides for tourists. They ate at the food festival at noon, took them to the city center in the afternoon, and picked them back to watch the music festival in the evening.

It is located on the outskirts of the city, and accommodation is cheaper than in the city center. The interns have contacted surrounding B&B and hotel businesses to offer group purchase discounts.

Wen Xi was amazed by the tricks everyone came up with. Some of these projects were successful and started to make profits, while others failed. Wen Xi always had a praising attitude. This kind of small project could not lose money. Failure is also experience, and success The profits that the pilot can bring will be immeasurable later.

Wen Xi has already sent all the expenses incurred by the project to Chef Lao Li’s Catering Group. It’s only true that there are people behind him!
Everything is ready for the Daoxiang Food Festival, and the music festival is generally in order.

Today is the last day of recording the first episode of the "National Style Youth Tour" program. After recording this episode, you can take a week off from get off work.

Wen Xi felt refreshed and refreshed. There were many minor accidents during the process, but overall it went very smoothly. It seemed that God was blessing her!

"Director Xiao Wen, we are looking for an intern here!"

After stretching, Wen Xi heard someone calling her: "Here we come!"*
10:30am.

At the entrance of the Daoxiang Food Festival, which was built with straw and lanterns, a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and a floral shirt led six people into the main venue of the Daoxiang Food Festival.

Looks like a tourist group.

The young man walking next to the middle-aged man looked at the orderly food festival venue, took out his mobile phone to take a selfie, and couldn't help but said to the middle-aged man: "Boss Yang, don't tell me, this venue is really well done. "

Boss Yang slapped Assistant Guo on the head, knocking off his sunglasses: "Growing up other people's ambitions will destroy your own prestige!"

Boss Yang came today with his son Yang Fei, who has finished the college entrance examination. Yang Fei is introverted and very homely.

This time Yang Fei finally went out with him, and Assistant Guo, a little brat, actually praised someone else's night market in front of his son.

Where does this put his face?

Walking on the right side of Boss Yang is his son Yang Fei. Different from Boss Yang's rugged appearance, the young man is fair and elegant, looks very introverted, and wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. At first glance, he looks like he is good at reading.

Yang Fei didn't say a few words along the way, and even when he spoke, his voice was like a mosquito.

"Boss Yang, that scarecrow-shaped popsicle looks delicious."

Assistant Guo glanced at the popsicle stall next to the gate. It looked like three young students were setting up the stall. The small popsicles they bought were exquisite, and the price was not expensive, 5 yuan.

Boss Yang slapped him on the back of the head again and said, "I won't even spend money on their food festival until I die."

Assistant Guo pointed at Yang Fei aggrievedly: "You brought your son to the food festival, why don't you buy him something to eat?"

When the girl in charge of collecting money heard what Assistant Guo said to Boss Yang, she immediately greeted her enthusiastically: "Our Daodao brand popsicles produced by the food science major of L University are low in sugar, low in fat and delicious!"

"Your child looks like he just finished the college entrance examination. Our rice dumpling-shaped popsicle means Gao Zong (high school)."

5 minutes later.

Boss Yang and his group all had an extra Daodao popsicle in their hands.

Assistant Guo saw this: "Boss, didn't you say you wouldn't spend money on their food festival?"

Boss Yang sucked the popsicle with relish: "I am learning about my competitors' products. Do you understand this is tactics?"

Yang Fei chewed the popsicle in silence, thinking that Assistant Guo probably didn't want to do it anymore.

Boss Yang patted his son on the shoulder: "Son, which one is better, the old popsicles at our night market, or the ones here?"

Yang Fei's voice and words are good, but what he says is extremely emotional: "The shape of the popsicles here is quite fresh."

"But the old popsicles in our night market have been sold for so many years, and they have a good reputation and sentiment."

Boss Yang laughed loudly: "As expected of my son! Always stand by my side!"

At this time, a radio announcement sounded in the Food Festival Plaza: "Today's special event, come to the door to vote for your favorite Chinese Style Youth Tour guest!"

"We will select nine lucky tourists among the tourists who voted for the guests to have face-to-face interactions with their favorite celebrity guests!"

When Boss Yang heard the broadcast, he picked up his teeth with a wooden skewer and said, "Take care of all these bells and whistles."

"Isn't it just because there are celebrities around?"

He patted Assistant Guo on the back and then pulled his son into the venue.

"Let's go test the results of this food festival."

Yang Fei, who was being pulled, looked back at the voting booth set up at the door, and then followed his father into the venue.

(End of this chapter)

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