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Many students present also came here for the SH group. They temporarily changed the program list, saying that there is no need to complain, but disappointment is certain. Dongshan University’s centennial celebration party will inevitably be recorded as incompetent stain.

What, please be unsteady personally, and even change your mind temporarily, it's embarrassing...

These words will inevitably hurt so and so, but it is not a good thing to say, and the friends who have been working hard to the present are naturally a little entangled, and they have made it clear that they will not play me, and one and two look depressed.

"If you have a ten-year contract, it's almost as good as a bond." Alia didn't care about it. Singing, whoever sings, is actually the same. If it doesn't work here, make a phone call now. A few times, after all, it can also play a role in the background strength of the protagonist, and maybe attract a few superstars to scare everyone.

Among other things, there are actually quite a few first-line stars with names and surnames here in Dongshan City. Alia's mother's phone card still has the other party's name in it. given.

But just when Aliya was thinking about these things one after another, something unexpected happened in front of them——

The door of the management room was hastily pushed open, and two girls in sweaters and hoods ran in hastily, then slammed the door shut like thieves, leaning against the door and panting heavily.

Dongshan University Student Union sat here with seven or eight friends, and everyone was still busy with the things in hand. At this moment, everything was frozen, and the sudden intruder looked at each other foolishly.

Alia blinked, and subconsciously squinted at the computer screen of the little brother who loved the paper man—the notebook also showed the album photos of the two members of the SH group. , but almost the same as the two girls in this picture.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" the girl on the left took off her hat, clasped her hands together and couldn't help explaining, "I was dragged to a temporary dinner and said it was an investor..."

"Then we ran away!" The girl on the right also took off her hat, showing a brilliant smirk: "At the alma mater party, only fools go to the dinner party to accompany people to drink—you think so?"

"..." Assist girl looked left and right: "You guys..."

"Hey, you want us to sing later!" The two girls looked at each other, although there was still worry in their eyes, but there was a young beauty that was flamboyant.

"What..." Aliya supported her forehead, closed her eyes and shook her head, she was a little speechless, but then she chuckled, "I thought I was the protagonist..."

There may be many realistic accidents, there may be many helplessness of interests, or there may be many inhuman indifference and entanglement.

But on this night when fireworks were shining outside the window, there were two young girls who waved their hands without bringing any clouds, no thrilling battles, and no heart-stirring struggles. They just escaped in embarrassment.

Wearing an ordinary sweater, without the brilliance of a big star, without the arrogance of a popular singer, with sweat on his forehead, and a silly smile on his face, just to learn from his juniors on such a winter night Sisters said such a heartfelt sentence——

"Oh yes! Happy school anniversary~"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 679 0668-Dulululu (For Elmerlia 7/25

Dongshan City·Yanbin Building

As a long-established restaurant in Dongshan City, Yanbinlou is actually a restaurant born out of the country's hospitality hotel system in the early years.

The entire Banquet Building actually only has six floors, which is relatively small compared to the steel jungles next to it, but a small manor can be opened up around it to surround it, giving it a sense of mystery hidden in the city.

As far as the dishes are concerned, it’s not so distinctive, it’s more of a status symbolized by this place. Often the people who come here to treat guests are some rich and noble families, with the intention of ‘talking about business’, and simply eating and drinking would not go there. Come to this kind of place.

Therefore, the building is full of guests and luxury cars gather outside the building. When people talk about this place, they often have an envious tone of 'only the big men can go', and give it a halo.

But at this time, in a private room on the third floor of the Banquet Building, the scene of talking about business was not very good.

A young man lit a cigarette, took a puff, and moved the hand holding the cigarette sideways to the back of an empty chair next to him, looking like a vulture with flickering eyes.

And outside this private room, a fat man yelled at the middle-aged woman in front of him in a scolding tone: "Where is the person? Ah? Where is the person?!"

"They..." The woman wiped the sweat from her forehead, and replied a little helplessly: "They went to Dongshan University... They said they were going to perform on stage at the school celebration party..."

"Come on stage and sing—go on stage, shit!" The fat man roared angrily: "Still singing? Who do they think they are? Going to college to sing is important? Do you know who that is inside? The second son of the Nan family Less! What leaks out from the cracks of the fingers is gold and silver! Your mother...I..."

He took a deep breath with some depression, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and waved his hands like a general who said nothing: "Tell them to come back immediately!"

"But they...Dongshan University was invited after all..." The middle-aged woman hesitated a bit: "Is this not good? They are also top universities, so I can't save face..."

"Face? How much is face worth? Face!" The fat man spread out his hands: "Go to a top university to brush your face, why? You will be invincible when you come back? Second Young Master Nan is going to enter the entertainment industry ! What people have in their hands is real gold and silver! The benefits they can see! Are you stupid or am I stupid? Ah?!"

"I know, I know...I'll call them back right now..." The middle-aged woman replied with a slightly disheartened face, turning around and walking towards the corner.

"Wait!" The fat man seemed to think of something, and said viciously: "Aren't they going to sing songs from the new album? You tell them! Don't sing! Don't sing songs from the old album! They've turned the world upside down... If I hear them singing outside, the liquidated damages will be deducted from their share!"

"..." The middle-aged woman opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. She squeezed out a stiff smile and turned to leave.

The fat man just straightened his collar, bowed his waist and went back into the private room, with a warm and kind smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, sorry, I really disturbed the second young master's elegant mood... Our two little ones over there The girl is not sensible, she went to Dongshan University to attend some alma mater celebration, and now she is rushing back, non-stop - it is their honor to meet the second young master!"

"En." Second Young Master Nan replied noncommittally, took a sip from the teacup in front of him, and asked, "Is there a traffic jam?"

"That's right! That's why Dongshan City is bad. There's no way around it haha... There's a traffic jam, but it's coming soon..."

"Chen Tian'en, Chen Tian'en...Mr. Chen." Nan Er Shao took a puff on his cigarette, and the sudden light of the fire shone, covering up the gloom in his eyes: "What did I say? Keep a low profile, be a man Be trustworthy..."

"Yes, yes, Second Young Master is right!" The fat man didn't know why he said this suddenly, but he still sat with his butt slightly on the stool, as if he was listening to the other party's teaching.

Although a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, facing a young man in his early twenties in such a low voice may seem puzzling at first glance, but if you understand the difference in identity between the two parties, you will feel that this is another A matter of course.

The Nan family, the huge Nan family, the second son of the main family of the direct line, after the other party returned from studying abroad, took a large sum of money and connections from his father, broke into the originally peaceful entertainment circle like a tiger, and Moving around in an almost rampant manner.

Tian En Entertainment Company is a small company in the second-tier mid-stream when it is exhausted. There are many artists under its command, and there are only a few that can be used to support the table. Among them, it can be said to be 'valuable'. These are the two singers from the SH group.

Young, fairly good-looking, with the aura of a capable singer.

If it is packaged as a gift, even if it is not a rare treasure, it is still a special product that can make people remember the origin clearly.

They are currently looking for cooperation with each other. I heard that the second young master of the Nan family is planning to open up a new theater line. The value and additional benefits brought by this are enough to make any enterprising entertainment company jealous.

"I'm a trustworthy person. When doing business, everyone is friendly." Second Young Master Nan put down his cigarette and looked at the fat man in front of him: "You said invite me to dinner, and I'm here. This is my face for you. You said to let the artist under my hand come to drink with me, I said no, you said yes, then come, I said yes - am I greedy for them? Have I never seen a woman? Or have I never seen a woman who sings? "

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at his companion next to him: "I'm the first brother? I don't know much?"

The companion next to him laughed and laughed strangely: "Yes, the second young master just hasn't seen the world—"

"Oh, so Mr. Chen thinks so..." Nan Er Shao nodded, turned back, his expression became cold: "So you think so? Hit me in the face in this way?"

"No, no!" The fat man waved his hands in a panic: "Absolutely not! It was all an accident...an accident..."

"Accident? You told me it was an accident?!"

Second Young Master Nan picked up the teacup in front of him, didn't drink it when he reached his mouth, and slammed it on the table. The splashed water was accompanied by the sound of "哗啦——" from the cups, pots and bowls on the table, and sprinkled a lot of water. land.

With a muffled sound of "咚——", not only did the fat man's face turn pale, but even the friends of Second Young Master Nan looked at each other for a while, and their expressions became quiet.

"I know, look at my young age, I have a lot of bad money at home." Nan Er Shao took out a napkin and slowly wiped the tea on his hand: "Looking for some female singers, I feel like I haven't eaten People flock to them like meat, but actors are actors, singers are singers, what do you think those so-called stars and ordinary people are after, what do you think they are?"

"Yes, yes..." Beads of sweat dripped down on the fat man's forehead: "Second Young Master taught you the right thing..."

"Lesson? No, no, no, you misunderstood. Whether it's you, Chen Tian'en, or your artists, they are all shit in my opinion." Nan Er Shao shook his finger: "I look down on you, really, sometimes You can't touch things like status level, so you don't feel it, but in my opinion, whether your way of doing things is good or you yourself are too low, it's nothing."

"..."

The fat man's face was a little stiff, and there was unwillingness, anger, and resentment in his eyes, but in the end these things all turned into helplessness and annoyance, and even oppressed his back, bending his whole body even more .

"If you didn't say it today, let someone come and have a drink with me, then forget it." Nan Ershao pointed to the unopened Wuliangye next to him: "I can save you, have a sip, and talk about business. Let’s talk about investing—but you’ve told me this and that, and now you let me go, isn’t it a bit bad?”

"Yes! Yes...it's our fault, Second Young Master, your lord has a lot..." The fat man nodded, "I'll punish myself with three cups! When they come back, I—"

"No need, let's stop here tonight." Second Young Master Nan stood up, curled his lips, threw the cigarette in his hand into the boiled cabbage in the middle of the table, and sneered, his tone sounded like he was talking to himself In fact, the contempt in it is obvious: "Punish yourself three cups... Who do you think you are..."

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged woman with an embarrassed face came over cautiously, nodded and apologized to the group of second-generation dudes in the room, and then leaned into the fat man's ear, whispering something.

The ugly face of the fat man became even uglier. All the humiliation and pent-up anger found an outlet, and poured out on the two little singers who didn't know how to praise: "The wings are hard? Huh? Really! I thought my wings were stiff!"

Second Young Master Nan's originally disdainful expression paused for a moment, with a little interest on his face: "Why, Mr. Chen, you really can't invite those little artists under your command today?"

Seeing what the Lord said, the middle-aged woman gritted her teeth, reached out and grabbed the white wine and cup in front of her, and apologized with a humble tone: "It's all our fault, those two children are ignorant, their alma mater has been invited for a long time, it's me I didn't explain the itinerary to them clearly, no wonder they...Second Young Master, I apologize to you!"

As she spoke, she poured a large glass of white wine, rolled her throat, and downed the whole glass with her head up. Then she covered her mouth and coughed twice with a pale face, and was caught again by the sudden surge of wine-red cloth. Her cheeks were full, but she just stood there, looking at the young man in front of her with pleading eyes.

"Heh...it's interesting." Second Young Master Nan pointed at the middle-aged woman, turned his head and said to the followers around him: "This is interesting, I know how to take responsibility, um--not bad."

As he said this, he also took two steps back, raised his hand to pick up the glass in front of him, and poured half a glass of wine into it.

Seeing his behavior, no matter if it was a fat man or a middle-aged woman, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

But those dandies who followed him exchanged glances with each other again, looking at the scene in front of them with somewhat playful expressions.

"Look, you are sincerely apologizing to me, I can see it." Second Young Master Nan's expression softened a little, and he came to the middle-aged woman with a glass of wine in his hand: "Since you have said so, then I can't Pretend you didn’t hear—this way, this glass of wine!”

As he spoke, he raised the half glass of wine in his hand and shook it: "This glass of wine is my toast to you, you are very good."

The middle-aged woman suppressed the churning in her stomach, and her voice was hoarse: "As long as the second young master is happy..."

"Happy, of course happy—" Nan Er Shao said so, his expression became more and more kind, he raised the glass in his hand, held it high, and poured the half glass of wine down the middle-aged woman's head: " But have you ever thought... If you apologize so much, I will admit it, so am I very shameless? "

The middle-aged woman froze in place, her eyes flickered, her hands were tightly clenched into fists by her side, and her nails were embedded in her palms.

But in the end, she still took a deep breath, wiped her face as if nothing had happened, and made a mess of the cheeks with foundation and eyeliner, and slightly lowered her head: "Second Young Master, you are joking... My apology is mine. Wrong, just to express our apologies."

"boom----"

Throwing the empty glass on the chair next to him, accompanied by splashed glass shards, the second young master of the Nan family shook his head: "What I hate the most is you people, who have no skills, but still feel that you are good at dancing , can do everything, talk about quackery... who are you? Do I know you?"

As he said so, he took out a cigarette case and shook it, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the attendant next to him came up to light him.

He looked into the silent room, looking around like a lion king, and then took a deep breath of cigarette with some disinterest, and blew it on the face of the middle-aged woman.

The latter didn't seem to realize it, just stood there maintaining that posture, like a silent sculpture.

"I thought you had a lot of backbone...pretentious..." The second young master of the Nan family shook his head, turned around and walked out of the private room, only a contemptuous snort came in with the cold wind from the door: "Heh... look I don't know where I am... an ant..."

The three or five dandy servants stood up one after another, and the fat man followed, grabbed one of them and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen... We were one family 500 years ago! Please help me, Second Young Master." Say something nice to calm him down? I—”

"Don't!" Young Master Chen pulled back his sleeves: "I don't dare to say anything about Er Shao's temper, and recently he was angry with the old man of the Nan family. It's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't help it."

"Young Master Chen...Young Master Chen—that web drama actor from our company! It's the one you said was pleasing to the eye!" He lowered his voice: "Let me arrange it for you, she has wanted to know you Young Master Chen for a long time. , this is her blessing!"

"Oh... you want to clean me up too?" Young Master Chen squinted at him: "Let me wait stupidly, and then no one came?"

"No, no, today is really an accident!" The fat man was about to cry: "I promise! I promise nothing will go wrong! Young Master Chen, as long as you are free, just give me a call, and I will drive him over!"

"Well... okay, I'll try it for you." Chen Shao said and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a tone that an adult teaches a child: "You, you still have to take good care of these people under your hands... ...what's the matter..."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After all the people in the room had gone out, the fat man slumped on the seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The middle-aged woman's slight sobbing sound heard him upset for a while: "Cry! Cry ass-it's all your fault! I said at the beginning that those two stinky girls are useless, and they need to polish their temper! You just talk about aura, aura, aura...aura? Bah!"

As he spoke, he spat heavily on the ground: "Damn it... I can't get off the stage today... You go back and tell them! It's not over yet! If the second young master calms down, they have to obediently pour tea Just admit your mistake!"

The middle-aged woman didn't look up, she just stood there silently, and didn't even look up at him.

"Did you hear that?!" The fat man patted the table and shouted angrily, "Speak!"

"……Um."