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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters sincerity(1/2)

On the morning of Thursday the 30th, after bidding farewell to his parents, Yang Jingxing rushed to Hongxing, who paid his salary, to deal with matters at hand. Preparations for Tong Yichun's concert and Android's new album continued, and Dai Qing's year-end planning also began.

The training and formation of the group... still feels a bit like a successful person.

However, after noon, when Yang Jingxing and Pang Xi arrived at Eyang, they returned to reality. Although the staff did not seem to dislike the low salary, they worked actively together to make the preliminary plan for the "New Voices Party" on Ruge.com, and also

It was doing decently, but facing a budget of 30,000 yuan that could no longer be deducted, the company's book balance seemed too skinny.

Without consulting the other two partners, Yang Jingxing said that he would just sponsor the 30,000 yuan. Pang Xi seemed to be slightly disapproving, but he couldn't think of a better way.

Zhao Chengdi is not only an editor, but also a public relations person. She is basically responsible for contacting singers and planning, organizing and mobilizing users. She even works hard to discuss things with the bar. Pang Xi is relatively certain of Zhao Chengdi's attitude and ability.

, so next month’s bonus needs special approval from the general manager.

A group of people kept fighting in Eyang until around nine o'clock in the evening. Zuo Yue came to pick up her boyfriend after get off work. He also criticized Yang Jingxing. He went to New York and didn't bring any special gifts to everyone. At least he had to treat him to a midnight snack to make up for it.

As the HR manager, Pang Xi had worked in Eyang, that is, in the company, Yang Jingxing was either a 402, a composer or a musician, or a boss. But this unwritten rule did not work for Zuo Yue.

, she could keep curious and asked Yang Jingxing if he would choose to stay there if he had the chance.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I really don't think there's anything good about it. We don't have a common language. We can't find such a group of like-minded people...especially if we don't have such delicious barbecue."

Zuo Yue seemed to despise Yang Jingxing's lack of ambition. He mentioned that a senior brother of Wang Jianxian who had a good relationship joined an international company after graduating from college. He worked in the US headquarters in just five years. He now has an annual income of at least 300,000 US dollars and a good career.

It's just the beginning...

At seven o'clock on Friday morning, Yang Jingxing received a call from Yuexian. The two-hour rehearsal of the G major piano concerto had just ended in the afternoon. Yeromil did not show up, and Yuexian was in charge of the whole process.

Le Xian's tone was thankful and relaxed: "You are gone, but the remaining power is still there, ha... Xinting is in good condition and it is effective. I have observed it, and basically, most people still have a positive attitude."

After all, Yang Jingxing started out as a piano player. He was more concerned about the rehearsal of his first piano concerto than the First Symphony.

Le Xian insisted that it was Yang Jingxing's lingering influence. The two hours in the afternoon were quite efficient, because it was obvious that many people were already familiar with the music scores in advance, and they were all top professional players, so Le Xian also boldly tried it at the end of the rehearsal.

After playing the ensemble once, in general, the orchestra has basically matured for a concerto that is not very sophisticated. And Yu Xinting can indeed be said to be an expert in this concerto, and has been recognized by many musicians, including the concerto.

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Yang Jingxing smiled: "She's not nervous, is she?"

Lexian said: "It looks fine. Although she is not absolutely able to move freely, her experience is really good, because I have talked to her a lot in the past two days, and I have tried my best to do my job... Today

I didn’t record it, I’ll remember it next time.”

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, let me know if anything happens."

Lexian said: "The results should be available next week, and the program is usually determined a few days in advance. Tomorrow the orchestra will go to Kiev, where two pianists will collaborate. Originally, I suggested that Xinting also go and have a look, because she wanted to stay.

This way."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's up to her..."

Yang Jingxing arrived at the Chinese Orchestra on time during work hours, and the musicians of the main band noticed him in the parking lot: "Consultant Yang is also going to the memorial service... He looks handsome in this way, hahaha... It's cold in New York now..."

It took me a long time to talk about this, but luckily Wang Rui's car arrived, so Yang Jingxing took the opportunity to get away and see each other again.

It seems that 306 doesn't need to be too polite with the seniors of the main group now, just say hello casually. Wang Rui saw Qi Qingnuo's car and was surprised: "The boss is early today." He was obviously a little contemptuous.

Today is only 14 or 15 degrees Celsius. Young girls are also paying attention to the fact that although the trousers and jackets worn by Wang Rui are of fashionable design, they are all black. However, in comparison, He Peiyuan’s black coat seems to be more elegant and slim-fitting, and the white shirt is also

nice.

But Yang Jingxing is no longer hungry for beautiful women today: "How is Pianpian feeling?"

Wang Rui was not sure: "It's okay, she didn't tell us. She seemed to have been hospitalized last week. She didn't come or call yesterday."

He Peiyuan didn't give Yang Jingxing a look today: "I'm sure she has feelings for her grandfather."

Wang Rui didn't feel too sad. When she saw the bag Yang Jingxing was carrying, she asked, "What!?"

Yang Jingxing said shamelessly: "A gift."

Wang Rui was annoyed: "Whose?"

"We have them all." Yang Jingxing took out two pencil cases: "One for each person... don't dislike it, it's just my intention."

He Peiyuan didn't even look at it, and Wang Rui didn't even reach out, hey: "Let's get together later... what? They're all like this... Wait, let me see... they're all the same color!?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "There is only one kind."

Wang Rui seemed to have some objections: "That's too much... you!"

He Peiyuan urged: "Hurry up, we're late."

Going upstairs, Wang Rui rushed to the front and tried to scare her colleagues: "Dang, Dang, look who's coming!" She was still not as nervous as usual.

Everyone else had gathered, all dressed more formally and calmer than usual. Only some smiled and greeted the consultants, which was not as deliberately exaggerated as before.

Qi Qingnuo said: "Then let's set off at nine o'clock... drive?"

Yang Jingxing nodded, completed the task and put the bag on the table: "One pen per person, even if you graduate, don't stop learning and making progress."

The girls smiled more or less, and Yu Feifei tried a little surprise: "A gift?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course."

The girls started thanking me before I even looked at it.

Qi Qingnuo reminded Yang Jingxing: "You are somewhat sincere in giving gifts."

Yang Jingxing picked up the bags again and handed them out one by one. The first one was handed to Liu Siman: "Come on, blind man... give me some face."

Liu Siman took it and said, "Thank you."

Yang Jingxing handed it to Guo Ling again: "Pianpian, please help me keep it, two female college students."

Guo Linghe: "Thank you, male college student."

The girls were quite friendly, and gathered around a little to show some enthusiasm, so as not to make Yang Jingxing look too embarrassed.

Nian Qing frowned as she took the gift, but felt that her words were serious and thoughtful, or exaggerated and perfunctory: "Thank you!"

Anyway, after hearing a lot of thanks, Yang Jingxing quickly emptied his pockets and didn't want any more bags. Finally, he took one in each hand and handed it to He Peiyuan and Qi Qingnuo: "Captain, benchmark." Fortunately, he has long hands.

Qi Qingnuo reached out and took it and took a look: "No matching ink?"

He Peiyuan also took it and put it on the table casually, a little disgusted but sad: "I can't even write."

Liu Siman was the first to take advantage of others, asking Yang Jingxing: "Do you have any photos? Let's enjoy it."

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't take any pictures... Kong Chenhe took a lot of pictures, you can see what she did."

It seemed that no one was really interested. Wang Rui was so rude that she took out a pen and looked at the details carefully: "...how much is it?"

Yang Jingxing blamed: "The emphasis is on the heart, and etiquette is less important than affection."

Guo Ling knows the goods: "At least a few hundred yuan, RMB."

Qi Qingnuo suggested to Yang Jingxing: "Tell me what you have seen."

As if there was nothing to say, Yang Jingxing thought: "Just like that... I deeply feel that we Chinese girls are really beautiful."

This flattery still had some effect, and the girls laughed for a while, but He Peiyuan came again: "Hey, from what I heard, the blonde beauty also watched a lot."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I have read a lot. Fortunately, I know people like Benchmark. It fills my heart with national pride."

No matter how bored He Peiyuan's expression was, the girls were even happier. Qi Qingnuo's sympathy also laughed: "Why do you have to say that you are not afraid of a slanted shadow if you are upright? What confidence do you have to say such a thing?"

Yang Jingxing is not afraid of anyone now: "Do you have the confidence? You are all the same, the eldest brother, let alone the second brother."

The girls accepted criticism humbly and even happily. Cai Feixuan wanted to correct her: "Sister, don't talk about second sister!"

However, after laughing briefly, he still wanted to be more serious. Liu Siman continued to ask Yang Jingxing: "How long is the applause? Ten minutes?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "That's it."

Chai Litian felt: “When I go there for the first time, the main thing is to see what the orchestra and conductor think.”

Yu Feifei is confident: "It goes without saying that we have worked together before and we all know how good it is."

Liu Siman thought about it: "Isn't there a few more shows scheduled at the Philharmonic Orchestra in New York? I don't know how to put it..." She seemed a little guilty.

Yang Jingxing said: "It is said that there is more, but it has not been decided yet."

The girls all breathed a sigh of relief, but Shao Fangjie retorted: "It must have happened in the first place."

Wang Rui was the most shameless: "That's because we, Aguai, are giving us face. Other second- and third-tier troupes who want to perform have not had the chance."

He Peiyuan admired: "You are the only one who can play."

Liu Siman still yearned for it: "Lincoln Center for the Arts... No one in the group has been there, right?"

There are no people on stage yet, but there must be a lot of people sightseeing. It seems that they organized inspections in the past two years. In fact, it is just tourism. Speaking of this, the girls agreed with Qi Qingnuo. 306 will also organize an inspection at some time.

That's good.

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Okay, let's go to Minhang for inspection."

Yu Feifei remembered: "Has Uncle Wei gone to the Empire State Building? King Kong!"

Wang Ruiha: "Fight... that for the woman you love."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't go."

Cai Feixuan understood: "It's just two days, I'm on the road, how can I have time."
To be continued...
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