Zhang Jiajia said: "Actually, your character is also very cute and can bring countless laughter to the audience. Then you just need to imitate my movements. The less professional the dance, the better. At the end, I have a solo dance.

When the time comes, you will kneel on the ground with a look of infatuation conquered by me. Anyway, your task is to create a comedy effect. As for how to dance and how to act, you can use it yourself."

Song Xing also understood that she just needed a clown, because there must be many people in the company who can dance ordinary ballet, and this can attract more attention.

Song Xing didn't say anything and silently opened the gift box she sent.

Inside the gift box is a gray ballet skirt. Apart from the color, the workmanship of the skirt is quite exquisite.

Zhang Jiajia said: "Xingye, this dress looks good, I'll give it to you. It's custom-made by a famous designer. It costs five figures to buy it. You will definitely look beautiful in it."

Zhang Jiajia was not worried that Song Xing would steal her limelight that day, because she didn't understand ballet, and once she appeared, it would be nothing more than a joke.

Song Xing also said: "No need to give it to me, I can't dance ballet, so it's useless to ask for this skirt."

The annual meeting of Shang Sheng Group was held in the banquet hall on the top floor of Shang Sheng Building.

The banquet hall is so big that you can't even see the boundary after entering. Today, everyone is dressed up, dressed in fragrant hair, and drinking wine.

Song Xing also went in with several newcomers from the secretarial department.

This was the first time for everyone to see such a grand scene, and everyone was very excited.

Because almost all the artists from the company’s artist department were also present.

You know, Shengyu's artists occupy half of the entertainment industry, and many of them are first-line stars in the entertainment industry.

These people are usually praised as if they live in the clouds, and it is almost impossible to see each other, but now they are gathered together.

Shang Sheng's annual meeting seemed to have turned into a large awards venue.

The old employees of the company are naturally not surprised, but for new employees, it becomes a large-scale star-chasing scene.

Xiaohui took several other people along and kept looking for celebrities to take photos with.

Then post it on Moments to show off.

Song Xing also quickly joined them.

Zhang Jiajia sneered at this: "What a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiajia's eyes began to search the whole place for Shang Yuqian's figure.

But Zhang Jiajia searched for a long time and could not see Shang Yuqian.

The dinner officially started half an hour later. The person who originally gave the speech every year was Shang Yuqian, but this year it was the company's vice president.

Zhang Jiajia is a little uneasy. Why didn't the president come over today?

After the vice president's speech, it was the much-anticipated performance session.

A huge stage rose in the center of the venue, and the host was a popular TV station in the entertainment industry.

After interacting with several big names, the host began to host employee performances.

The program list has come out a long time ago, and Zhang Jiajia and Song Xingye’s program is scheduled to be fifth.

At this time, the two people had already changed clothes in the lounge.

Zhang Jiajia, however, looked anxious: "Why hasn't the president come yet? The performance is about to begin. Where has he gone?"

Song Xing doesn’t know either.

Zhang Jiajia took Song Xingye's hand: "We are going to play soon. If the president doesn't come, all my hard work these days will be in vain. Xingye, can you call Secretary Zhou? He will definitely talk to the president

Together."

Zhang Jiajia didn't see Secretary Zhou just now.

Song Xing was also helpless: "If they really have more important things, they won't come back even if I call."

"How will you know if you don't try? You asked Secretary Zhou to come and see your performance. Maybe the president will come back with you."

Zhang Jiajia had already picked up Song Xing's cell phone which was also placed on the table. Without any explanation, she dialed Secretary Zhou's number and handed it to Song Xing.

Song Xingye: "..."

The call was quickly answered: "Xingye, do you have anything to do with me?"

Secretary Zhou's voice came from the phone.

Song Xing also stood up: "Secretary Zhou, I just want to ask, where are you now?"

"The president and I are going to the airport to pick up an important person. Is there anything we can do?"

Zhang Jiajia also heard Secretary Zhou's voice on the phone, and excitedly kept hinting at Song Xingye.

Song Xing had no choice but to say: "Then have you received the person? When will you be back?"

"Xingye, is there something wrong with you?" Zhou Mingan's voice revealed a hint of worry.

Song Xing never called him easily. She usually asked him for help when something big happened and she couldn't solve it herself.

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There seemed to be a long silence on the phone.

Song Xingye's heart was also beating wildly.

She was really afraid that she would cause trouble to Zhou Mingan.

After a long time, Zhou Mingan's voice came from the other side of the phone: "We are almost at the company."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiajia said to Song Xingye: "Secretary Zhou is so kind to you, Xingye, you should quickly get rid of the wild man outside, and don't let Secretary Zhou down."

Zhang Jiajia naturally has her own far-reaching plans.

As long as Song Xing also has the clue of Secretary Zhou, she can know all the whereabouts of the CEO, which is crucial for her to climb into the position of Mrs. Shang.

She must make a good match between Song Xingye and Secretary Zhou.

at this time.

A black Bentley just got off the city elevated highway.

The atmosphere inside the car was extremely condensed.

Zhou Ming'an drove intently, until a cold voice came from the back seat, and he took a look in the rearview mirror.

"Secretary Zhou, have you been too close to her recently?"

His voice was calm, but Zhou Mingan had been following him for so many years, and now he could feel that Shang Yuqian was very unhappy.

Zhou Mingan said: "You are referring to her asking me to go to the show. Actually, I didn't expect it, but I think she just regards me as a relative and friend. I hope someone can cheer her up on such an occasion."

"Then why didn't she look for me?" Shang Yuqian glanced away with cold eyes, and Zhou Mingan's fingers tightened on the steering wheel.

God knows why that girl didn't look for you.

Zhou Mingan could only say: "Then you can ask her tonight."

Shang Yuqian stopped talking, an inexplicable look of depression flashed in his eyes.

A blond man sitting in the passenger seat was confused and said in broken Chinese: "Qian, An, what are you talking about, who is she? An, the person who just called you is yours."

Girlfriend?"

"No..." Zhou Mingan said awkwardly.

"But she specially invited you to watch her performance. It's obviously a behavior she only does to the man she likes. She must be very fond of you."
Chapter completed!