Huang Ailin was arranged to arrange a group at the venue. Many people here were short-term workers who came here temporarily, and everyone was busy.

The opening ceremony will be tomorrow, and there is a lot of work to be done in the venue layout. The VIPs in front are all big chairs like sofas. They have to tear off the plastic paper outside the big chair they just bought, and sprinkle some perfume to cover up the plastic smell. Finally, they have to paste notes of the guest's name on it.

The guests behind are sitting on folding chairs, so check them to prevent any broken folding chairs. It would be a joke to make the guests fall down.

There are also flowers, balloons, guest lists, gift bags arranged on site, and a lot of trivial things. Huang Ailin followed everyone to keep busy.

After finishing my work, I went to attend the on-site etiquette training, because there will be many guests on the next day, and I will need to serve tea and water, all of which will be done by them.

After a whole day of busy work, Du Xiaoyue got off work, but she didn't even get off work.

"Xiaoyue, please leave first. I have to work overtime here. I will open tomorrow. Many things have not been done here yet." Huang Ailin replied to Du Xiaoyue with a message and became busy again.

Du Xiaoyue called for a day, but she couldn't bear it and her throat was hoarse, so she went home first.

Huang Ailin followed everyone to have lunch boxes and was busy until 8:00 pm, and finally finished it.

The salary for those who work in short-term work is paid every day. Sunny took the financial staff to personally pay it, and everyone delivered it to him and said thank you.

Huang Ailin got 150 and was very happy. Looking at sunny, she felt that this young lady was so beautiful and had a sincere sense of intimacy.

Sunny also noticed the young girl and felt that the temperament of this young girl was very gentle, and she felt like a girl next door. She thought to herself, would you ask Yang Ming tomorrow, if the heroine of the pure water advertisement was found?

"Be careful with short-term workers. If you want to come tomorrow, get together earlier. If you arrive at six o'clock, don't want it later. Tomorrow's opening ceremony, you will not only have a salary, but also a small red envelope!" Master Mie Jue reminded him twice, and then let everyone go home.

Huang Ailin worked all day and felt a little tired. She finally realized the hard work of entering society. However, she felt that she had gained something. She got her salary for the first time when she went to work.

Of course tomorrow will come!

She took another yellow car and rode home. Her family was on a remote lady in the old city, and there was also an older sister working as a nurse in the hospital.

Besides, Yang Ming came to the Dance Department of Lanwan Academy of Arts and met Taroen, a dancer who is famous all over the world. This is the image of an old grassland man.

The old man was so arrogant. Even if Wen Qianling brought Yang Ming to him, he just glanced at Yang Ming and said, "I'm too old, I can't learn dance! I'll design a few moves for him! Anyway, just pat the advertisement and make a few fake looks!"

Wen Qianling said, "Professor Taroen, although this time it is necessary to shoot advertisements, my brother is a singer. If you want to hold a concert in the future, you will inevitably need to dance! I know he is over the age of learning dance, but if you learn a little, you can give him some advice."

Wen Qianling almost begged, but Taroen didn't raise his head, looked at the "Dance Pictorial" in his hand and said, "I didn't see that I was very busy, so how could I have time to teach him?"

Yang Mingzhen didn't see the old man's busyness, so he couldn't help but say, "Professor Taroen, I'm not only a singer, but also a company. There are singing business departments and film and television production departments under the company. There are many art trainees in these two departments every year, specializing in cultivating young people who like singing and performing for my company."

Taroon was puzzled, "What does this have to do with me?"

Yang Ming said, "I want to invite you to join our company and become a dance consultant in the artist training class."

"You are really..." Taroon laughed.

He smiled, with Xiaomi's teeth on his mouth, gritted his teeth, "Young man, you really know how to talk to yourself. You know, the British Academy of Art invites me to be their professor, but I didn't even go! How could you be your teacher of third-rate actors?"

Wen Qianling became anxious. She finally told Taroen that if Yang Ming offended him again, it would be difficult to invite Taroen in the future!

"Boss!" Wen Qianling winked.

Yang Ming ignored her and continued to talk to himself, "I know Professor Taroen, you regard money as dirt, and your fame has reached its peak. You are so arrogant."

Taroen was a little unhappy. Although he knew he was very arrogant, the young man in front of him was the only one who dared to say this to him in person!

He snorted coldly, and even more gritted his teeth when he spoke, "Young man, I know you have some talent, but don't forget that you are begging me now!"

"I'm not begging you, I just want to complete the exchange with you! You help me, and I will also help you. No one owe anyone, and no one asks for anyone!" Yang Ming said this, Shi Shiran sat down, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked like a big boss.

"Yeah, you're still panting. Do you believe me if I ask you to go out now?" Taroon was furious.

Wen Qianling was so anxious that she was about to cry. What did she say? The two of them got into trouble.

Yang Ming was still calm and said, "Don't you want to listen to me, what are you going to exchange for?"

"Then you say." Taron was also a little confused. Where did this kid get the courage to negotiate a deal with him?

I have nothing to lack, I have achieved success and fame, and I have so many people to ask myself for it! I don’t feel that I have anything to do!

Yang Ming said, "I heard that you are a dancer, but you are a dancer who can't sing! The so-called singing and dancing are not separated, and I think it's your lifelong regret!"

There was a flash of light in Taron's little eyes, but he calmed down instantly.

He is also a master, there is no need to be hypocritical, admitting, "I was very sad about this for a while, but I also wanted to open it. God opened a door for you and would close a window. I have achieved the ultimate in dancing. I don't have that specialty or condition in singing, so if you want to exchange with me in this regard, you take it for granted."

"Really?" Yang Ming smiled, "Master Taroen, I think you are not as good as I know in singing. What you said is wrong. As long as you are not a mute, all kinds of voices have conditions to sing! Some special voices and tone are more attractive! As long as you find a suitable song, I sing "He Must Love You" with such a hoarse voice! To be honest, I came today, not just to learn dance, but also to see your special voice and singing style! If you want to stay, I will stay. If you give up and want to miss this opportunity, then pretend I didn't say anything."
Chapter completed!