"Ai Yigu, Ai Yigu, I really don't know why I thank you both. Thank you for your wonderful performance, our Baocheng Tea Garden Light Festival will be perfectly over."

Shi Zhenqiu and Lu Hongzhe finished their performance and just walked off the stage, the person in charge of the organizer of the event came up.

I really can't be more satisfied.

Shi Zhenqiu and the others performed two songs one after another. The first one was in line with the theme of the Light Festival, and the second one even promoted Quannan, and even the government would like to thank him.

So the organizer paid the money on the spot very happily.

"Please rest assured, we have reported the taxation. This is two million after tax revenue, so take a look."

Shi Zhenqiu and Lu Hongzhe were shocked and were simply flattered.

"Oh, President nim, why are you so embarrassed? I agreed, you really shame us."

Lu Hongzhe covered his chest with his hands, his face full of pain, and his acting talent was overwhelming.

Shi Zhenqiu is even more amazing.

Lianlian grabbed the president's hand and his tone became even more humble.

"It is my honor to be able to do something for the activities in my hometown. President, we feel even more lacking in our efforts."

Facing two "humble" people, the president laughed.

"Hey, you have done well enough. You don't know, our deacon in Quannan also appreciates your performances very much. He asks me to tell you that if we have any activities in Quannan in the future, please ask you to help me."

What?

Even Yidao's leaders praised himself?

When Shi Zhenqiu and Lu Hongzhe heard that there was such a good thing, they were full of red faces and quickly agreed.

I really didn't expect that this event would actually bring a lot of benefits.

The real income of two million is not required to pay taxes. It has also been viewed by the regional chief executive, which means that similar activities will not be missing in the future.

Xinran's subordinates received generous rewards, Shi Zhenqiu and Lu Hongzhe left here.

In the warm spring-like restaurant, the two of them shared the money while eating Quannan’s specialty food.

One million per person is more than the income from "Infinite Challenge" that takes a month.

It was not until this moment that Shi Zhenqiu realized the joy of being an artist.

"Mennei, your performance today is really good. I didn't expect that you would be so skilled in the first time you ran. But if you do whatever you want next time you don't say hello, we need to talk carefully. Although you know I have a good temper, I don't know how to hit people."

Lu Hongzhe widened his eyes and chewed the seaweed in his mouth desperately, as if it was Shi Zhenqiu.

Now, after getting a generous income and eating delicious food, he couldn't forget Shi Zhenqiu's cheating father.

At this time, Shi Zhenqiu immediately became obedient and honest on different stages.

"Brother, this is the first time I'm nervous, so I'm talking nonsense. Don't worry, I won't be there in the future."

Lu Hongzhe was skeptical and did not dare to believe this little guy easily.

We have been working together for quite some time, and everyone knows who is good and what kind of virtues they have.

It’s hard to deal with, and it’s not something you can talk about casually.

After a meal, Lu Hongzhe patted his butt and rushed back to Seoul overnight.

He has other programs to record tomorrow, and he can't afford to delay.

Anyway, Baocheng is very close to Shuntian, so Shi Zhenqiu and Li Dakui decided to go home simply.

I rushed all the way, but it was only ten o'clock when I got home, which was not too late.

I made an appointment to go back to Seoul tomorrow afternoon. Shi Zhenqiu took a big bag and went home.

The Shi family had obviously had dinner a long time ago, but there was still some time before going to bed.

Shi Joo Hyuk and Park Chun-hwa are watching "Pastoral Diary".

Damn TV series, it seems to be airing when Shi Zhenqiu was born, and it has not ended yet.

Shi Yuanqiu was doing homework, but looking at the blank space on the notebook, he knew that she didn't have that talent.

Unexpectedly, my son suddenly came back, everyone was surprised.

"What's wrong with you? Can't continue working in Seoul?"

While helping Shi Zhenqiu sort out things, Park Chunhua's idea was very pessimistic.

Shi Zhenqiu was covered in black lines.

"What? I went to the next door Baocheng to perform, and it was close, so I came back to see you."

"Tsk, I must be so poor that I can't afford to eat. I'll come home to have a free meal." Shi Yuanqiu's thoughts became even worse.

Shi Zhenqiu raised his fist to her and cursed: "Damn girl, from Baocheng to Shuntian, the money for gas is enough for a big meal. Okay, you dare to say that to me. Well, I won't give you the signature from Dongfang Shenqi."

The signature of the Eastern God Qi?

Shi Yuanqiu's face suddenly changed and he instantly turned into a flattering pug.

"Oh, it's really my pro-Oba, I actually think of me like this. Opba, I love you so much."

Seeing Shi Yuanqiu's big mouth approaching his face, Shi Zhenqiu quickly spread his palm and pushed her away.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? You treacherous minister, you will change your face if you have good things."

Shi Yuanqiu no longer had the vicious spirit of the past and laughed: "Oh, Oppa, no one in our Quannan students has the signature of the Dongfang God. If I take it out, I will make sure they are envious."

"Cut, a bunch of vases, what's good about it?"

No matter how he said that, Shi Zhenqiu still took out a poster from his bag and handed it to his sister.

"Oh, what a precious poster, how could you fold it?"

Looking at the wrinkled poster, Shi Yuanqiu was almost crying.

The five handsome and overly handsome boys on the poster are the Oriental God Qi. And their signatures are respectively located in each part of the poster.

In Quannan, just one poster can sell at least 50,000 yuan.

As a result, Shi Zhenqiu folded it randomly and it was almost ruined, and its value was immediately reduced.

Shi Zhenqiu didn't stand her and her eyebrows were drooping.

"If you want it, don't take it back, I'll burn it."

Shi Yuanqiu protected him with a handful of murderous intent, as if he would fight his life as if he would fight his last poster.

Even if the poster is bad, it is also a poster signed by the Oriental God Qi.

"Oba, when did you see the Eastern Gods? How are they? Are they really handsome?"

Shi Zhenqiu's eyes were rolling.

"That's it. I lowered my eyebrows and looked smoothly in front of me, and I didn't even dare to breathe. I was worse than girls."

Anyway, Shi Yuanqiu knew nothing, so he could brag hard.

Even so, Shi Yuanqiu still refuted.

"Hmph, lie. The Oppas from the Eastern Gods are so charming, it must have made you jealous."

"Tsk, I'll be jealous of them?"

Shi Zhenqiu tilted his mouth, not knowing where to rise from.

In fact, he has never seen the Eastern God Arise?

I was still thinking about going home that day. I remember that my sister likes Dongfang Shenqi very much, so I wanted to bring him some related things.

Originally, Shi Zhenqiu wanted to go to the store to buy a box of CDs signed by the Oriental God. But when he saw the price, he actually cost 90,000 yuan and immediately stopped doing it.

Later one day, I accidentally passed by "Music Center" and found a poster of Oriental Gods on the wall there, with signatures on it.

This guy looked around and found that there was no one, so he quietly tore it off.

Anyway, Shi Yuanqiu didn't know anything, so he just let him say it casually.

If Shi Yuanqiu knew the truth, he would probably have no relationship with his brother and sister.

Not only are there gifts for my sister, but my parents naturally cannot miss it.

"Mom, look at this dress. I bought it in Yongdengpu. There are all famous brands there, just right with your temperament."

The child who has been with him for more than 20 years knows that he has bought gifts for him. Park Chun-hua can even fill her with watermelon in her mouth, but she still has to pretend to be heartbroken.

"You little brat, you just made some money and were so generous. How can you get married in the future?"

He was nagging, but his hands were not slow, Park Chun-hwa had already grabbed her clothes in her hands.

How can you buy bright colors, fine workmanship and fashionable styles in Quannan?

"Oh, it's really good things from Seoul. Old guy, look, is it different from before?"

Park Chun-hwa couldn't wait to put her clothes on her body and show it to her husband.

Shi Zhuhe was left with only a foolish smile, as if he saw his wife on the first day.
To be continued...