Chapter 391
A few hours later, Song Ruoxi left the Little Fairy Hotel.

When she came, she wanted to find out what kind of person Song Haotian was, but when she left, she became more and more confused.

The closer you get, the deeper the contact, the more you feel that this man is like an unfathomable pool of water, so that you can never see what is below.

Early the next morning, she was just about to prepare for the concert when Han Qiaofeng called her over.

After entering the door, she found that besides Han Qiaofeng, there was also a coquettishly dressed young woman and a six or seven year old boy.

"Manager Han, what's the matter?"

Song Ruoxi has always been very shameless towards Han Qiaofeng, so she has always kept a working distance from him.

"Ruoxi, let me introduce you. This is Ms. Cao Ting and her son Xu Dazhi, and this is our company's big star Song Ruoxi."

Han Qiaofeng introduced her and the other two.

Cao Ting stepped forward and said, "Hello, Star Song, my son will be performing on the same stage with you soon, please take care of me."

Song Ruoxi looked puzzled, looked at Han Qiaofeng and said, "Manager Han, what does this mean?"

Han Qiaofeng said: "Oh! I forgot to tell you, kid Xu Dazhi is No. 1 in the children's singing competition tomorrow, and will attend the concert the day after tomorrow, and will perform on the same stage with you."

Song Ruoxi said in shock: "No, manager, isn't the children's singing competition still in progress? Why is there No.1?"

"A children's singing competition is just a formality. It's not up to our company to decide who No. 1 is."

Han Qiaofeng said as a matter of course, "Xu Dazhi, a kid, sings well, which makes me very satisfied. You can bring him into the role now, and rehearse it well to ensure the quality of the concert."

"Manager Han, isn't this inappropriate?"

Song Ruoxi immediately frowned. Although the entertainment circle was very deep, she never expected that Han Qiaofeng would even conduct a secret operation in a children's singing competition.

The competition over there hasn't even started yet, and here even No.1 has come out.

If she hadn't seen Tuantuan and Yuanyuan's performance yesterday, she might not have said anything.

But it's different now. With the musical talents of the two little guys, it would be unreasonable not to get No.1.

"Song Ruoxi, you have forgotten your identity, you are just an entertainer, you just need to obey my arrangement."

Han Qiaofeng's complexion immediately darkened. Although Song Ruoxi was the company's top artist, he had been refusing to show face one after another recently. Yesterday he was even slapped twice by Dai Hong.

At that time, he was very angry, but after inquiring, he found out that Dai Hong had provoked a particularly powerful big shot.

As for who that person was, he asked several of Dai Hong's subordinates one after another, but the other party dared not even mention his name.

Although this incident was a bit aggrieved, I didn't expect a happy event to come to my door this morning.

Cao Ting came to him through her relationship and gave him 20 yuan, asking her son to win the No. 1 in the children's singing competition and participate in the concert the day after tomorrow with Song Ruoxi.

In the entertainment industry, even regular singing competitions will be operated in secret, not to mention a child's children's singing competition, Han Qiaofeng didn't pay attention at all, and agreed to it wholeheartedly.

In his opinion, it is entirely up to him to decide who to be the No. 1, and the 20 is nothing but free money.

Song Ruoxi didn't know this, so she suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "Manager Han, why don't you let this kid perform and see if it's suitable for our concert."

Han Qiaofeng didn't say anything else, and turned to look at Cao Ting: "Why don't we try it first?"

"Of course no problem, my son's singing is great." Cao Ting said to Xu Dazhi, "Son, you can sing our best little Nezha."

Xu Dazhi nodded, and then began to sing at the top of his voice.

"It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, our friend Nezha..."

After hearing this song, Song Ruoxi's expression changed, and she felt her heart twitch.

The sound was as unpleasant as a broken gong, but the key point was that there was not a single sentence in tune. To describe his song in four words, it would be fragmented and appalling.

If Tuantuan and Yuanyuan's singing yesterday was a heavenly sound, but his performance is simply stinky shit, the kind that stinks.

"Okay, okay, don't sing any more."

In order to prevent herself from dying of a heart attack, Song Ruoxi hastily stopped Xu Dazhi from singing.

"How is it? Miss Song, my son is not bad at singing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to meet your requirements with just a few lines."

Cao Ting's smile was full of complacency. In her eyes, whatever her son did was good, he was completely unprincipled spoiling, and he had even lost his basic sense of right and wrong.

Song Ruoxi ignored it, but turned to look at Han Qiaofeng: "Manager Han, do you think this can hold a concert?"

Based on her many years of experience, if Xu Dazhi were to sing wildly on stage, the audience would riot immediately and return their tickets.

"This……"

Han Qiaofeng was also aware of this problem. He didn't dare to mess up the whole concert just because he charged 20, or the boss would take his skin off.

"Actually, it's nothing. There are a few normal ones in the current concert. The requirements for children should not be so high. When the time comes, we can change the dubbing."

Seeing his persistence, Song Ruoxi also knew that there must be tricks in it, but she was too lazy to take care of this kind of thing, and she couldn't take care of it.

"You look at the arrangement."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and left the room.

Cao Ting also realized that something was wrong, she spat and said, "Isn't he just a singer? What's the big deal."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Qiaofeng flatteringly: "Manager Han, do you think this matter is all right?"

"Your son's singing is really bad, how about it, 30, I will arrange a fake singing for him then."

"No problem, as long as my son can perform on stage."

Cao Ting agreed without hesitation. Her family has plenty of money, and the purpose is to make her son proud.

The painting and calligraphy competition was messed up last time, and she made up her mind to get her son No. 1 in the children's singing competition no matter what this time.

At that time, I will perform on the same stage with the big star Song Ruoxi, and see what those people who look down on their son will say.

Han Qiaofeng was secretly happy, and picked up another 10 yuan for nothing.

"Then we'll settle it."

"It's settled, I'll transfer the money to you now."

After Cao Ting finished speaking, she immediately transferred 30 to the account under Han Qiaofeng's name.

"Okay, you guys go back first and wait for my notice."

Han Qiaofeng sent Cao Ting mother and son away, and then called over Ma Lan, the assistant in charge of the children's singing competition.

Ma Lan asked, "Manager Han, what do you do?"

"Check it out for me. Is there a pair of twin girls who have signed up for the competition? If so, bring me the information and let me have a look."

"Please wait."

After Ma Lan finished speaking, he immediately turned on the laptop and searched, and the results were soon available.

"Manager Han, only a pair of twin girls signed up for the competition. One is Song Tuantuan and the other is Song Yuanyuan."

"I really found it." Han Qiaofeng felt proud, "Delete me from the list of these two people, and they are not allowed to participate in the competition."

(End of this chapter)

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