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Chapter 53: Advertising Fees

In the next few days, Gu Qing was either singing or singing, and he got up early and went to bed late every day. At the end, he wanted to vomit when he saw the microphone.

In addition to his songs, Bai Zhiruo also helped buy a few songs and added them together, forming auspicious numbers, eight songs.

When I returned to school, I was completely confused and it took me a few hot pot meals to get better.

"Tu tuk!"

In the afternoon, Gu Qing didn't go to class and was lying in the dormitory to watch a movie. Liang Tao opened the door and came in, followed by a little brother, holding a box in his hand.

This is Gu Qingding's computer, two, one laptop, and one desktop, which are usually used for office games.

"Fuck, Liang Tao, you didn't go to class either?"

"If I go to class, who will move your computer?"

Gu Qing was anxious, "No, I don't care if you skip class. Who is the problem to cover me?"

"It's okay, I explained it to the classmate. When the teacher asked, he said that we had something to ask other teachers and we couldn't come in the afternoon."

"You really come here, which teacher to look for? Let me stop letting go of it afterwards."

"Chen Zhenghua, he likes to chat with people all day long, no one doubts."

"Fuck!" Gu Qing jumped out of the bed and was about to run in his shoes. "This is a class by Chen Zhenghua. What do you think?"

"Is that true?" Liang Tao scratched his head, "then I might remember it wrong."

"Remember the wrong thing, run away quickly. Also, who did you ask for help? Call him and say that we have something to delay on the road. Let's come back now, don't mention Chen Zhenghua."

Putting down the computer, Liang Tao followed Gu Qing to the classroom. On the way, Gu Qing said, "I'll give you the money for the two computers."

"It's okay, what money will be collected? I'll give it to you." Liang Tao is worthy of being a big business, calm and unhappy, "You use my computer, and this is also an advertisement for me."

"Think about it, I will tell people that I bought all your computers, and a lot of people came over to grab them."

"I'll transfer the money to you tonight, stop talking nonsense."

The two of them jogged all the way to the classroom, sweating profusely, and helped each other. Gu Qing said, "Teacher, Liang Tao has heatstroke. I just brought him from the infirmary."

"Is that true?" Chen Zhenghua smiled, "Isn't it because of the heat stroke when moving the computer, right?"

Liang Tao suddenly looked up, "Do you know all this?"

"I just went to pick up the express delivery today and heard that there was a rich man in our school who bought more than a dozen computers at a time. I didn't know if I didn't ask. It turned out to be Boss Liang. Fortunately, I was lucky. I had no eyes before, but I didn't find that there were people like you under my command."

"Didn't you both say you have something to ask me for? I happened to ask you for something to ask me for it later."

After class, the two of them bowed their heads and followed Chen Zhenghua to the office. After some criticism, Liang Tao's Discipline Committee was gone.

Gu Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was fine.

Crossing his legs, Chen Zhenghua said, "Gu Qing, I heard that you skip classes very hard?"

"If there is nothing, please ask Liang Tao if you don't believe it."

Waving his hand, let Liang Tao get out first, Chen Zhenghua said: "I know you have strong professional knowledge, and some courses may not be of much use to you. If you don't want to take them, it's normal."

"Let's do this. In the afternoon, we have an exchange meeting. All the music students from other countries are coming. You can compete with them. If you win, you can take a few days off in the future if you want to take a few days off."

"Of course, the premise is that you must pass the final exam."

Gu Qingshen pointed, "I don't care if I ask for leave or not. The main reason is that I like to challenge others, where is the location?"

More than ten minutes later, Chen Zhenghua brought Gu Qing to the church and sneaked in through the back door. The school leaders, composition teachers, and junior students were sitting inside.

On the stage, a young man in a suit was playing the piano and singing Japanese songs. Gu Qing was familiar with the song when he listened to the song, which looked very similar to a song in his previous life.

As he moved forward slowly, Gu Qing found a seat to sit down.

"Hi!" Gu Qing greeted the senior sister beside him.

"Hey, it's you!" Lan Yun turned around and saw this familiar face, "Why are you here?"

"Come here, see what's going on?"

"Sakura Country, come here to communicate. When he plays it, we will send someone to play it later."

Gu Qing looked at Lan Yun and saw her wearing a white dress, "It's not you, right?"

"Congratulations, I guessed it right, it's me!" Lan Yun cried, "No one is involved in the junior composition department. The teacher specifically called me my name. It is obvious that my natal instrument is not a piano."

"We are just a film school, not a music school, and I don't know what these people are going to come and communicate. If you have the ability to go to Yanjing Music Academy for communication."

"Bah, persimmons can only pick soft and pinch them, and they are useless."

Gu Qing sighed, "Normal, I'm also picking soft pinched, and if it's hard, it's not OK to pinch it too small..."

"I'll let you talk about this?" In the row behind Gu Qing, Chen Zhenghua slapped him in the head.

He asked Gu Qing to save the situation, but he didn't expect that this kid would chat with the girl when he came and even talked dirty.

"Lan Yun stops going up later. You can't, let Gu Qing go up."

The Modu Film Academy is not a music school. The composition department is not strong at all, and not many people can show off. There are exchange competitions like this every year, and they are embarrassed every year.

Gu Qing turned around, "Teacher, let me go on stage and say it early, it's okay for me to change my clothes."

"I think you are pretty good in this outfit. Wait and call your name later."

Chen Zhenghua lowered his head and walked to the school leader, whispered a few words. The school leader glanced at Gu Qing and nodded with satisfaction.

On the stage, the young man who finished playing the piano bowed, said nothing, and everything was silent.

Their school comes every year to win awards for students and win glory for schools. After all, it is still very fulfilling to choose seven or eight schools at a time.

"The next person to go on stage was Gu Qing, a first-year student. He has admired the school for a long time and wanted to exchange ideas for each other. Today, he knew that he could satisfy his wishes, so he came without changing his clothes."

Gu Qing stood up and waved with a smile.

I'm here for a long holiday!

From now on, he plans to take leave on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, because those three days were majoring, and he had no classes on Thursday, and there were two festivals on Friday afternoon.

It's so good to have two classes a week, so that he has more time to make money.

Looking up, Gu Qing looked at the live broadcast room and asked, "Are the administrator here? The first thing to do is to get wind."

"What's the wind?" Lan Yun saw him speak for no reason, "The wind is not blowing."

"I didn't tell you."

His live broadcast room is open most of the time, and he usually cuts materials for Zhang Nan. Hearing the cheers of his fellow villagers, Zhang Nan immediately turned on his phone and played a song about the wind.

"Very good, that's the tune."

Gu Qing confidently went on stage, with short-sleeved upper body, sports pants on the lower body, casual shoes.

Zhang Nan in the live broadcast room said: "Boss, there is an advertiser who asks you to shout a few advertisements."

"Let him get out!" Gu Qing whispered.

"Advertising fee is one million!"

"Everything can't be done."

“There is a set in falling in love.”

"If you love her, get it secure."
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