Unlimited Choices: Options Really Are Too Simple

And the two are just the most representative figures among the many guests.

"Squad leader, this should be your time to play...

Zhang Yue looked at Xu Jiaming who had been in a low mood again. Since he was poured out last night, he hadn't pretended to beep, mainly because he couldn't find him.

To the point where you can pretend to beep to suppress Chen Hao.

"I don't have any talents to show off!" Xu Jiaming frowned, and then suggested: "How about this, let's draw lots.

Just prepare the show, don't shirk! ! "

"I think it will work!"

"That's fair!"

Everyone agreed.

"Then let's do it..."

Xu Jiaming took a spoon and put it on the table: "I'll turn the table now, whoever this spoon lands in front of will have a show...

"Is there any opinion??〃

"No comment!! !"

Everyone agreed.

Xu Jiaming then turned the table...

"It's not me, it's not me..."

"Don't stop, don't stop..."

Zhang Yue and Liu Qiqi clasped their hands together, saying that other people don't want to be on stage, after all, there are so many big names now, it might be embarrassing...

finally..

S moved ^ the desktop stopped.

And the spoon just stopped in front of Chen Hao...

"Haha..."

"Mr. Chen"

"Mr. Chen, you won the lottery..."

Zhang Yue and Liu Qiqi burst out laughing.

"Chen Hao is not in our class either, so it's inappropriate for him to be on the show..." Su Mo said quickly.

"If he is not suitable, you can replace him!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't want your boyfriend to be on stage, you can do it yourself!"

Zhang Yue and Liu Qiqi laughed.

"Actually, if President Chen has any talents, it's okay to show them off. After all, Chen is always the son-in-law of our class!!" Cao Fan joked with a smile.

And Chen Hao had a look of embarrassment on his face...

How could he have any talent?

Chen Hao was a sports student in high school, he practiced track and field, and his hobbies in college were also sports like playing ball.

He can't go on stage to perform a long-distance running or something? ?

"Mr. Chen, you can't refuse, it was agreed just now, whoever gets drawn will act in the show!!"

Xu Jiaming found a chance to embarrass Chen Hao, and said with a smile.

Ding!

The infinite selection system is starting...

Option a: Agree to appear on stage (system reward, a piano piece in parallel time and space, master-level piano skills!)

Option b: Reject [Fantasy] "; Crowd! Fundraiser,; Say! Group Five? 'Four Seven Six', Six: One, Two, Five, and Four Absolutely Appear on the stage (system rewards, idiots who choose b are not worthy of rewards!!!)

Just when Chen Hao was struggling, the system notification sound suddenly sounded in his mind...

"O々Okay...〃

"In that case, in a short while, I will represent our family, Momo and everyone, to make a fool of myself on stage..."

Chen Hao immediately responded.

Ding!

Option a reward takes effect...

Congratulations to the host for getting master-level piano skills!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the parallel space-time piano piece "Dream Wedding"丨!

Just after Chen Hao nodded in agreement, the system rewards were also distributed in place.

"It's still Mr. Chen's grandeur. I don't know what program Mr. Chen (Wang Nuo's) will perform soon??"

Xu Jiaming asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhang Yue, Liu Qiqi and the others also looked at Chen Hao curiously.

"play a tune...crazy"

"I saw that there was a piano on the stage..."

Chen Hao replied indifferently.

"Hey! Mr. Chen can play the piano too!!〃

〃Mr. Chen is really omnipotent! ! "

Zhang Yue and Liu Qiqi sighed with emotion.

And when Chen Hao wanted to play the piano, Xu Jiaming laughed: "Mr. Chen, you are really brave. You may not know that the famous pianist

Zoujia, Zhao Shidi is here, and she will perform on stage soon..."

"You play the piano in front of her, isn't that just playing tricks!!

178. What is the name of this child? (6/10, please subscribe!)

"Yes, Zhao Shidi was also a student of Professor Jiang, and came back from abroad to celebrate Professor Jiang's birthday!"

"With Zhao Shidi here, who is playing the piano, the pressure is quite heavy..."

"The piano on the stage was originally prepared for Zhao Shidi!!〃

"Looking at it this way, if Mr. Chen plays the piano on stage, it is indeed a bit of a trick..."

After hearing Xu Jiaming's words, everyone expressed concern.

However, Chen Hao looked disapproving: "What's the matter, she is a professional, I am just an amateur, even if she is now

Field, it has nothing to do with me! ! "

"That's right, that's right, don't discourage our President Chen's enthusiasm!"

"Whoever wants to talk nonsense, he will perform on stage instead of Mr. Chen...'■

Cao Fan said.

"Hey, in fact, what Mr. Chen said is also reasonable, we are amateurs after all, we can't compare with their professionals!"

"Yes, yes, we are just a hobby...Although Zhao Shidi is great, she lives on the piano..."

After hearing Cao Fan's words, everyone quickly changed their tone.

690 Xu Jiaming snorted coldly, waiting to see Chen Hao's joke...

"Chen Hao, can you really play the piano?"

Su Mo leaned into Chen Hao's ear and asked in a low voice.

"I know a little bit..." Chen Hao smiled slightly.

"All right"

"Then don't feel pressured, don't listen to them... Zhao Shidi's presence has nothing to do with us!" Su Mo comforted in a low voice.

"Do not worry……"

"I can be stressed...〃

Chen Hao shrugged: "If you want to talk about pressure, I'm afraid that Zhao Shidi will be under pressure for a while..."

"Uh……"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then rolled Chen Hao's eyes: "You are really confident!!"

"My Zhao Shidi is a world-renowned pianist..."

"That's because I didn't come out of the mountain..."

"If I leave the mountain, there will be no place for her, Zhao Shidi..." Chen Hao laughed.

Su Mo was speechless for a while...

My "boyfriend" is pretty good everywhere, but I don't know where this honeyed self-confidence comes from.

Just when the two whispered...

The famous host, Zhou Fanmeng, who has also hosted the Spring Festival Gala for five consecutive years, walked onto the stage with a microphone in his hand...

"Ladies and gentlemen, senior brothers and sisters, senior brothers and sisters, hello everyone..."

"I'm Professor Jiang's 06 student, Zhou Fanmeng, very excited and honored to be here at our Professor Jiang's 60th birthday banquet...〃

Zhou Fanmeng deserves to be a well-known celebrity on CCTV, even though it was only a birthday banquet venue, under her hosting, it felt a bit like a Spring Festival Gala.

The first part of the birthday banquet is that the representatives of each class of students will perform on stage, firstly to congratulate Professor Jiang on his birthday, and secondly, to be active on the scene

The first student to perform on stage sang a song, and the second student to perform on stage showed a cross talk.

"Next, we will invite the student representatives of the 13th class..."

"Where are the representatives of the 13th session...〃

Zhou Fanmeng stood on the stage and asked loudly.

"Mr. Chen, it's your turn..(bdce)...

"President Chen, come on..."

Su Mo and others entered the Yanjing Broadcasting Institute in 13...

"Relax, don't stress..."

Su Mo whispered again.

"Everyone, if you are ashamed, please don't blame me..." Chen Hao waved to everyone, and then strode onto the stage.

"Hello, junior, what show do you want to perform for our Professor Jiang??"

Zhou Fanmeng asked with a smile.

"I'll play a piece of music and give it to Professor Jiang and everyone here..."

Chen Hao replied with a smile on his face.

"OK……"

"Then let's applaud..."

Zhou Fanmeng took the lead in applauding, and then slowly walked off the stage.

main table.

Jiang Wencai is naturally very happy today, with a bright smile on his face all the time, and the people sitting at the main table are Jiang Wencai's old friends

The dean of the college, the moderator, the professor, etc...

Even a big name like Zhou Fanmeng had to sit at the side table next to him.

But after seeing Chen Hao on the stage, Jiang Wencai frowned slightly: "What's the name of this kid?"

"How can I not remember??"