famous queen

Chapter 77 Let's Get Married (1)
Great God Nie is satisfied to call it a day. As for Mr. Qin, he only got the position of vice president. If he hadn't taken a nap just now, he would have died of anger.

"Wen Yun, offer a high price, find the owner of this ID to buy a position, no matter how high the price is!"

Wen Yunmo stepped forward to talk to "Crazy Laugh".

Seeing the asking price, the Great God gave a sneer.

Reply directly with three words, "Not short of money!"

Mr. Qin was so angry that he ran away in an instant. He felt that this person must be a pervert, an idiot, a fool, and he didn't bend his waist for money.

Compared to Mr. Qin's rampage, Wen Yun patiently persuaded him.

On the side of Great God Nie, it was obvious that he was particularly proud of himself.

A few minutes ago, he just won the post of president of Tianxiao Support Club, but the next second, Mrs. Girlfriend brought him good news.

Next week's competition theme is: Street Culture.

The contestants will take to the streets to visit folk artists on Music Street, and invite passers-by and folk musicians to accompany them on the stage of next week's competition. This is undoubtedly a double test of the contestants' affinity and agitation.

After carefully reading the letter sent by Qin Tianxiao, Nie Feng's heart, which had been calm for many days, finally had ripples again.

Take to the streets?It means that the two finally have a chance to meet.

For the first time, the master felt that the organizer was human.

Counting so far, the two of them have never had a serious date. The master said that Miss Qin must have an unforgettable "two-person date". Although there are too many irrelevant people this time, but It is not easy to meet each other, and he should also know how to be content.

After confirming the date and place of the visit, and receiving an affirmative reply from Nie Feng, Qin Tianxiao hid under the quilt and kept laughing, causing Leng Qiu to throw a flying pillow, "Are you still sleeping or not!"

Qin Tian picked up the pillow with a smile, walked towards Leng Qiu, and replied with a smile, "Next week I can finally go out for a walk, aren't you happy?"

Most importantly, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, she and the Great God, finally ushered in the day when the magpie bridge reunited and reunited happily. What an exciting moment this is!
Qin Tian smiled sweetly and Leng Qiu didn't understand, she only thought that she was lively and active, and couldn't bear the closed life of the castle all day, so she muttered a few words, "Go, go, go to sleep, it will happen in three days, after three days Can't be happy!"

Although it was three days later, Qin Tianxiao was excited for three full days. As for the Great God, he looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he longed for the time to pass quickly.

Three days later, Qin Tianxiao dressed up elaborately, waiting to meet his lover.

In the meeting room of Yashi Group, Nie Feng looked at the wall clock on the wall, guessing that the time is about the same, "The meeting is over!"

The participants behind him couldn't help muttering as they looked at the charming back of Boss.

"It's really strange, is today a special day?"

"Boss never leaves the meeting early, it doesn't fit his usual style!"

"Is there something wrong with the partner?"

The strong desire to gossip caused everyone to quarrel. You must know that Boss's gossip can earn a high price if sold in the hands of any female colleague in the company.

Thus, the conference room becomes a casino in seconds.

Someone told the truth, "I guess Boss is in love!"

"No way, Boss hates women the most, how is it possible!"

"No, what hope do us single leftover women have..."

"Come on, the single Boss doesn't like you either. Over the years, when he looked at a woman, he said that the partner in France last time, the president, was hot enough, he wanted money and good looks. For looks, you need to have a good figure, but you don't even bother to stick to the boss, that woman asked the boss to look at her more, do you know what the boss said?"

"How to say?"

"He would only consider looking at her for a second if she had to undergo sex reassignment surgery and become a man. Pay attention, you should still consider it. You haven't seen the expression on that French girl, she has become a green-faced witch!"

The office was full of gossip factors, and after listening to Zhou Zheng in the corner for a long time, I felt inexplicably honored that I knew the love history between the boss and the young lady.

With a straight face, he approached the meeting room with a serious voice, "Go, go, do you have nothing to do?"

"cut!"

"It's boring!"

In the midst of sighs, everyone left the conference room one after another.

Looking at the original betting board, Zhou Zheng was in a terrified mood. He picked up the marker pen without hesitation, and signed his name on the line "Boss is in love". Well, this time, he will definitely make a fortune!
Nie Feng, who left the company, didn't even know that his subordinates did these oolong things behind his back.

After tidying up his clothes, he glanced at the watch in his hand. The time was just right. Then, he started the engine and drove in the direction of Music Street.

At that time, Qin Tianxiao had already got into the organizer's Lincoln car, suppressed his joyful heart, his eyes sparkled, and he thought to himself: "Senior Brother Nie, I'm here!"

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Music Street in City A.

Crowds of people, old artists, street performers, put out guys one after another, and got into the state.

There are also many old folks in the folk choir, singing in the early morning birdsong.

Organ, erhu, harmonica, guitar, and various musical instruments are intertwined, forming the unique artistic atmosphere of Music Street.

Young teenagers and girls, with a player and hip-hop attire, played their own rhythm amidst the dynamic drumbeat.

Under the shade of the trees, beside the flower beds, three or two chubby cats are lazily yawning and stretching in the sun. What's more, they fly from the roof tiles to the eaves and walls without a trace.

The peaceful and delicate time slows down in the rhythm of the music, and it is leisurely and comfortable. People here are not busy with life, but are deeply intoxicated in their own Taoyuan, and do not touch worldly fame and fortune.

When Qin Tianxiao and the others got out of the Lincoln car, they saw such a scene, and unconsciously, they gradually integrated into their living conditions.

The noise of the luxury RV driving across the long street disturbed the passers-by, causing them to raise their heads one after another.

As for those folk artists, they focused on the musical instruments in their hands, just like talking about love with a lover in love, and no longer distracted attention to other things.

Some contestants are very active and eager to win. Before paying attention to observation, they rushed directly to an old man pulling an erhu in front and extended an invitation.

"Old man, we are from the TV station, do you want to join us in singing and be on the big stage that audiences across the country can see!"

He didn't demand in an equal tone, but instead brought disgust that made people feel superior when he heard it. The old man playing the erhu didn't lift his eyelids, and the erhu sound was still hoarse, but it was just someone else, who was clearly deflected in the opposite direction from that contestant.

(End of this chapter)