This is a bit unsightly, and everyone didn't dare to answer. Who told me that it was Wang Nan? This is her style.

What Zhao Bi is hard to say, she can say, and what Zhao Bi is hard to do, she can do. In Lantian Technology, Wang Nan has always played such a role.

"Or why don't you discuss it? Those with talented people can stand up and show it. Chat alone is a bit bad." Lin Feifei made a suggestion.

"This is OK."

Zhao Bi nodded in agreement, then stood up and said aloud to everyone, "Everyone listen to me a little."

The venue became quiet and everyone focused their attention on Zhao Bi.

"It's rare that everyone can gather so neatly to play, and the situation is so good now. I have a suggestion that everyone with talent comes to show it up against this bonfire. What do you think?

Our average age is just as beautiful as our youth, and I think we should be more energetic."

"I agree."

"Yes, I see many people often say that they are versatile, and tonight is just right to show it, which will open our eyes."

"Mr. Zhao, we want to see your performance."

In the corner, someone started to make a fuss.

"Lin Tian, ​​don't think I can't hear your voice. Your salary is deducted half." Zhao Bi joked.

"I'm joking Mr. Zhao, don't deduct money."

"Okay." Zhao Bi smiled, "I see your atmosphere. When the atmosphere is up, I will come on stage later. Okay, that's it.

Next is the talent segment, the first Warrior to take the stage will earn an additional 1,000 performance salary this month.”

When they heard this thousand yuan, the scene suddenly became popular, and many people raised their hands one after another.

Zhao Bi nodded at Lin Feifei and sat down.

Lin Feifei walked onto the stage and acted as her host for Zhao Bi. Soon, she randomly selected someone to come up.

Everyone cleared the venue, then adjusted the direction of their seats, and looked at the center of the stage.

The first one to go on stage was a girl of 200% and Zhao Bi didn't have a lot of impression of her, she should be the manager of a project team.

She chose to sing, and her voice was good and clear.

"You really want to go on stage later." Qiu Baiwei gently poked Zhao Bi's arm.

"I am the boss, I have the final say whether I can get up or not. It depends on the situation later." Zhao Bi said with some grace.

"Hehe, you are so shameless. It's really unlucky for your employees to have a boss like you. If you have time to learn more from me and learn how to be a good boss."

"Oh? Are you so crazy now?" Zhao Bi looked at Qiu Baiwei in surprise, "Let me tell me, how can Qiu always be a good boss."

"At least I keep my word, what else can I say, and get along with the employees!"

"Are you so violent, beat the employees at work?" Zhao Bi asked back.

"You're going to die!" Qiu Baiwei smiled and pinched Zhao Bi's elbow heavily.

"I am the good boss." Zhao Bi said, "Do you know how much it costs for more than 100 people to eat, wear, live and play in the past two days?

How many private enterprise bosses are as generous as me?"

"Tsk, you know how to measure it with money."

"Otherwise, I'll talk about feelings. OK, listen to you. I'll go to talk about feelings with a female colleague tomorrow." Zhao Bi nodded and said.

"dare?"

"Listen to the song, listen to the song."

After several shows, the atmosphere was already quite lively, and everyone was obviously having fun.

At this time, I don’t know who started to start and shouted loudly, “Come on Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao!”

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Many people joined the ranks of calling Zhao Bi.

After all, Zhao Bi is old, and she can talk and laugh with everyone in addition to being serious, so they dare to rely on the large number of people and be unscrupulous.

To be honest, Zhao Bi is now having a headache, and he doesn’t have much desire to sing.

But it was hard to refuse the kindness. Just when he wanted to stand up, Qiu Baiwei beside him had already stood up first.

"Well, I'll do it. Zhao Bi's stomach is uncomfortable today, so I'll do it for him."

The voice became quiet. They didn't expect Qiu Baiwei to suddenly stand up. Many people were looking at Zhao Bi quietly, thinking about his expression.

Although Zhao Bi didn't expect Qiu to stand up, he just shook his head and smiled, and stood up, "Since everyone wants to watch my performance so much, I'll give it my best today.

My boss and I will show you guys, the old men.”

After saying that, Zhao Bi took Qiu Baiwei's hand and walked onto the stage.

Qiu Baiwei is now very guilty, and her hands being grabbed by Zhao Bi have already started to sweat a little. This is not a student facing her peers and strangers at school.

She could be calm and contented in that situation, but now it is different.

Because of Zhao Bi and his identity in the eyes of the audience, Qiu couldn't help but be nervous.

But his expression was still quite natural to look at everyone, and he cooperated with Zhao Bi very obediently.

"What do you uncles want to see?" Zhao Bi said in a teasing tone.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you know?" someone asked in the crowd with his throat.

"Lin Tian! Is it your boy again?"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao, it's really not me this time!"

"You will deduct half of your remaining salary this month."

"I..."

"Okay." Zhao Bi continued with a smile, "I probably only know how to sing, and there are no guitars in the wilderness..."

"I have it!" Someone raised his hand, then took out a big guitar and ran forward to Zhao Bi, then returned to his original position.

Zhao Bi took the guitar and looked at her enthusiastic employees speechlessly.

"Let's just sing a song together." Zhao Bi asked Qiu Baiwei, "How about dimples?"

"You play and sing Qilixiang yourself. Isn't this your new song? I like to listen to it." Qiu Baiwei said.

"What about you?" Zhao Bi was stunned for a moment.

"I'll help you dance with me." Qiu Baiwei said in a low voice.

"Dance with you?"

To be honest, Zhao Bi did forget that Qiu Baiwei knew this skill. She only heard her say it, but she didn't see her skip it. She wanted to see it several times, but she forgot it.

"This is not very good, are you sure it can do it?"

"Hehe, I want to earn face for you." Qiu Baiwei said softly in Zhao Bi's ear.

“…”

If it weren't for the large number of people now, Zhao Bi would have just carried it with a bear.

What, how can this stand?

"Okay." Zhao Bi nodded, moved a small stool and sat down, took the guitar, and fiddled it a few times first.

Qiu Baiwei stood straight behind him.

Everyone also calmed down, looking at Zhao Bi and the others, leaving only the occasional crackling sound of wood in the bonfire bursting.

Zhao Bi took a deep breath, put his finger on the guitar, and the first syllable of Qilixiang was popped up.

"Damn, you are blessed. This is a new song created by the president himself!" The prelude rang out, and Baili said to everyone excitedly on the spot.

"Mr. Zhao can write songs?"

"Do you think they are all as rough as you?"

"Damn it, awesome."

Suddenly sounded one after another. I heard that it was a song written by Zhao Bi himself, and his ears were even more serious.

Qiu Baiwei learned the ethnic dance. This kind of dance emphasizes the elegance and softness of the posture.

When the first sound of Zhao Bi's guitar sounded, she slowly began to dance.

The cool sparrow sleeps naked on the telephone pole—

You said this very summer...

Zhao Bi's clear voice was floating in the quaint mountain falls with his guitar.

At this moment, everyone's mind was directly attracted.

It's spring now, but they hear summer.

Since his debut, Jay Chou has been an insurmountable mountain in the Chinese music scene.
To be continued...