To be honest, this class reunion is just a shortened version of the drinking parties held by the upper class.

It's just because the students' level is not high enough that it can only be described as a party.

Of course, since we are young people, we naturally have to get high.

Everyone went together with their classmates, and they had to tell the teacher in advance.

Wang Zheng still has to contact sponsors. Yes, despite everyone's low level, there is really no shortage of sponsors.

Of course, he won't use himself to attract sponsorship. It's not worth it. The students themselves are capable.

Even though everyone has not graduated, they are somewhat famous. Needless to say, many students will definitely post on social platforms by then. This is publicity.

But we have to contact Sister Mi first. If they come, the place will not be small.

…

"What, really or not, such a big scene."

Sister Mi has not seen Wang Zheng for more than a month, but she was very happy to receive the gift from him.

Although she mocked him by saying, "You've spent all your pocket money, haven't you?", her body still accepted it honestly.

Of course, what I bought was not a valuable item, just a small item.

When I heard Wang Zheng's idea, it was a bit exaggerated, but when I think about it, it is feasible.

Everyone is not stupid. What is missing in this kind of social occasion is people and organization. If someone really organizes it, there will be no shortage of people to participate.

This means that there is an opportunity now. In a few years, everyone will be vying for resources. It will be good if they don’t fight. What about a party, and even a party in ten years will not be able to come together.

"I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee how many people will participate."

"It's okay. I can't guarantee it. You can count the number of people in the next two days so I can find a place."

"Isn't there self-service? What do you think?"

“Barbecue beer, hot pot barbecue are both available.”

"Do you want the hot pot to be a bit spicy, or a cold meal, with champagne?"

"We are all students, so we don't need to pretend like that, but we can prepare everything and let ourselves choose.

Who knows if there are 500 people, it’s not a big problem.”

"You are also crazy. People always have two classes together, but you are in two schools."

"I can't help it. Who made our relationship known to everyone, right? Xiao Mi."

Sister Mi looked at his wolf-like eyes and said.

"You still want me to be shy, please save it."

Wang Zheng was a little speechless, and another move failed. Speaking of which, he had been a monk for a month. Every time he came back, he had to find Sisi, which made her a little unhappy.

What people want is spiritual communication, and he is shameless.

"By the way, it's still dangerous to eat hot pot by yourself, but if you want to eat it, you can make a small pot independently, and leave the food and drinks to me."

Sister Mi is possessed by the female CEO.

"No, Sister Mi, is the relationship so hard? Don't make a fool of yourself."

"What are you thinking? You think my hot pot restaurant is open for nothing. Do you know the inside story?

There are also drinks and barbeque buffets, and I can find sponsors for them all.

The buffet is not as expensive as you think, and of course, the top-notch high-end ingredients are definitely missing.”

Sister Mi knew that she could do it by uniting a few businesses, sponsoring the 2005 Beijing Film Academy Graduation Gala, and she could sponsor it with just one banner.

Sister Mi has already decided that her own hot pot brand will be launched first. Who would have this condition?

"The venue?"

"It depends on the person. Anyway, it will last for five or six hours."

"I said, do you want to ask your godmother? She seems to have a piece of land in the central villa area. It's a lawn. It's pretty good. It's more than enough for hundreds of people.

I heard that godfather often takes Xiaozhu there to run wild."

"Then let me ask. You can just arrange the stage casually. I'll find Lao Bi. By the way, our classmates may want you to sing "Dislocated Time and Space", so be prepared."

"Haha, worry about yourself, I'm afraid you will be stopped by our classmates from holding a concert on stage."

"No matter, by the way, you have to tell your teacher in advance."

"Don't worry, you don't need me. There are many of your crushes in our class, and they will take care of it.

One more thing, our graduation dates are one week apart. How to reconcile it? It’s not appropriate for you to wait for us or for us to wait for you.”

"In this way, anyway, everyone will have to go back to school at that time. We can discuss a time that is suitable for both of us. We don't require everyone to come. It's all voluntary."

…

There were only a few days left before graduation. In the afternoon, the Chinese opera students had just finished a class.

I saw buses leaving with a bunch of senior brothers and sisters in uniforms.

These half-sleeves are also prepared for everyone. There are two types of half-sleeves from China Theater Company and Beijing Film Academy. I asked Xia Tong to help me make them.

There were only a few hundred pieces of half-sleeves, and they were easily shipped out.

"Hey, are they the graduates from the Beijing Middle School Party?"

"What's Beizhong? That's what Beiying calls it. Ours is called Zhongbei.

It's them. I still want to go with them. They said that only graduates are allowed to participate.

My goddess Yang Mi will also participate, what a pity."

"Let's understand each other. If you participate, he will participate. Finally, when Wang Zheng sings, his fans will participate, so what's the point?"

"That's right. One student ID card per person is the threshold. It really doesn't meet the requirements."

…

In the car, these graduates were all deliberately coveting these juniors. Otherwise, it would be better to wait for them to go to class before leaving.

Originally, the teacher wanted to come because he was afraid something might happen, but everyone was worried and couldn't let go, so they jointly refused.

The reason is very strong. They have gathered hundreds of people. They must report it. Uncle JC is there to maintain order.

After it was confirmed, the school felt relieved. In fact, it was okay for the students not to tell the school, but it was better to say hello.

…

The car drove for more than an hour and arrived at the destination. Wang Zheng had already seen it, but it still felt big now.

There could be golf or a big football field here, but although it is a villa area, it is still a town and village, so it should not be expensive.

The stage is not a high-altitude one. It's a little higher than the grass, so you can communicate on an equal footing. It's quite big.

The equipment is quite complete and has everything. Of course, the two schools have many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there is no shortage of people who can operate the equipment.

I came quite early and gathered in twos and threes. It would be early in the evening before everyone could gather.

Wang Zhengzheng is the director and wants to shoot a short film. He is not the only one who is professional in this field and also has the intention to leave memories for graduation.

…

"Look, everyone, the Beijing Film Academy is here."

The sound stirred up thousands of waves, everyone came together, and the momentum could not be lost.

Sister Mi and the others were far away and came a little late.

It hasn't happened yet, people are still taking roll call on a class-by-class basis.

…

When Wang Zheng and Sister Mi met, there were many people taking pictures with cameras. To be honest, it was really like negotiating with a big boss.

It is human nature to gather in crowds. Wang Zheng and Sister Mi are the link of communication. Naturally, a group of people followed. When they met for the first time, their momentum could not be lost.

In fact, the two schools also know each other, but they are not capable of being the center.

"Sister Mi."

"Xiao Zheng."

Click, the sound of many cameras sounded.

"Okay, the filming is finished. Do you have any friends from the Chinese Drama Department to talk to?"

"I'll do it."

The two people couldn't laugh or cry. This was also their suggestion. It was rare to see such a scene, so naturally they wanted to shoot the gathering scene of Beijing Film and Television.

The two of them are not as important as imagined, they are just a hub.

"It's quite harmonious. Why do everyone think that China National Theater and Beijing Film Academy are in a competitive relationship?"

"Sister Mi, we haven't debuted yet, so naturally we won't feel it. When there is competition in the future, let alone China National Theater and Beijing Film Academy, the same school will not be lenient."
Chapter completed!