Chapter four hundred and twentieth eight dragons and tigers fight
The lively opening was a heavyweight guest. The three songs warmed the scene completely made the atmosphere on the scene. The Queen of Pop Music jumped and jumped, causing the atmosphere to be overturned.
The host appeared, Zhang Shidong did not expect that Man Dong had such talent. He partnered with Ai Ai and two outstanding hosts of Magic City TV. He was not at all afraid. He talked about his straight suit to make him look more heroic from top to bottom.
After all, it is a school-based charity performance. It should be a school-based host. As an alumni, everyone has only worked with Mandong while walking through the motions. Unexpectedly, his talent is not limited to the field of business economy, and being a host is equally excellent.
With fewer words, when the host has almost complete autonomy, the hosts on the stage have become one of the wonderful programs. Everyone has a lot of witty comments, and occasionally one or two words can make everyone laugh.
At the beginning, the setting party does not have to be placed on your TV station. You are too serious. We need a more flat and opposing stage. In one sentence, netizens inside and outside the TV will yell that the main playback media after recording is also the Internet. Occasionally, they can be played on the TV station.
In charity performances, celebrities do not lack love and appropriate love in front of the public. They are not resistant to participating in such activities. Some people need to see who the organizer is, and need to understand how big the scale is and how much advertising they can get? There is nothing here. Here, even in order to distinguish the treatment of big names, everyone shares a basketball hall as a dressing room, so in the next appearance arrangement, the normal rhythm of the evening party is not reflected, nor is there so much sensationalism. Everyone comes to perform a program, which can make the children below smile and make the college students who come to support them feel contented.
It must be said that the major group companies that joined later were strong and had great connections, and the two golden signs of the imperial court and the Magic City Station were two golden signs. The performance style of the scene was not at all artificial and extremely picture-like. Many celebrity artists put aside some of their formalities and devoted themselves to such a party, performing with those not-so-versatile mountain children, and performing with boys and girls from major universities.
The super metropolis at the core of the economy and the high standards of the university alliance have made the artists who have been famous for a long time shocked, and the singing, dancing, imitating the show, compared with some TV stations' talent shows, everyone was fascinated by watching it. Anthony Wong had a big mouth and a stinging tongue, and a boy singing with a guitar on his back made him very interested: "Why don't you participate in those talent shows? Aren't you famous very quickly?"
There were 10,000 people at the scene, and at least five or six thousand people had the most regular answer. The boy also answered: "I'm sorry, I'm very happy. There are not so many seriously ill relatives and so many tragic stories in my family, and there are no big tycoons supporting me behind my back."
The audience was applauding, and they had to talk about sharp words. College students were always the most domineering being on the verge of the storm. They liked someone and pushed him to the altar, and they would trample him hard on their feet if they hated someone. The doctrine of the mean should not be carried forward by them. At least in the first three years of college, they did not need to compromise with the society, they just needed to quietly enjoy life according to their own ideas.
The host's role on the scene was gradually weakened, and gradually everyone had fun in an hour. There were not many times when using the host. Any star was very interested and could just play a few shows. Ai Ai had already performed a program on stage. Even Mandong conquered many girls on the scene with a high-pitched opera, and everyone was very excited to watch it. They all thought that such a party should be a real party, not a party that was either heavy or important or had no characteristics. A celebrity came up to sing two or three songs, and the host came up to interview a few words, and answered a few words and was too lazy to do the most basic job. Make some money and turn around and leave.
Mandong changed into clothes and walked to Zhang Shidong and Luo Qingshui in the crowd. Looking at Luo Qingshui's bird's look, he cursed in his heart that women are so naughty. Is it uncomfortable if they don't beat you?
But there was a faint smile on his face: "Qingshui, don't you go to perform a show? Classmate Zhang, be careful that they make trouble for you later. I heard that many people are your friends. The scene is so good today. I see that the champagne and red wine behind it has been opened."
Zhang Shidong frowned slightly and nodded, feeling Luo Qingshui's attachment to herself during this incident. He gently patted her hand, indicating that she didn't have to tell me the final choice like this. Some cracks require time to slowly heal. The tacit understanding between the two of them will not come back in a short period of time. Luo Qingshui is very clear about this. This is also a place where she does not use for other women. Since I have been confused in the direction, I don't mind lowering my head and walking back and expressing my apology with practical actions.
Zhang Shidong didn't mind whether Luo Qingshui was performing a show. What he minded was the situation in the backstage. He had seen too much about the omnipresence of reporters. These people were completely crazy. If you encounter those unscrupulous journalists and media, once you go to the backstage for interviews, you will have fun and drink too much later.
Standing up, Zhang Shidong took a bottle of water and hung a document in his pocket on his chest. The armed police who stopped pedestrians from entering the backstage area made way. The old ghost with a mask on his face came over: "There was a student who had caught medicine. He was pulled out by the bird and asked behind him."
"Who brought the wine in?"
"The school student union prepared. Also, there were some people outside here today."
Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "I really didn't take me seriously. I came through business channels. You can't help but let the bodyguard take you."
The atmosphere in the basketball hall behind is quite good, and the excitement in front continues to the back. Many artists have a good hobby of drinking some red wine. It is rare to encounter a party that is not annoying. There is no such restriction, and there is no need to let a face-selling robot. I don’t know who mentioned drinking red wine. A small number of people present have already participated.
This book is understandable, everyone is happy, just a little red wine is just to cheer up.
Someone taking drugs, it's interesting.
Zhang Shidong had just walked from the side passage to the edge of the stage and entered the backstage passage, but was blocked by the people walking up the passage to the stage.
Xiao Yuer, who walked onto the stage in a sexy bra, silky thick pants, tall figure pedaling with tennis shoes, her hair was tilted to the top of her head, and colorful flowers were hung on her wrists. Xiao Yuer, who walked onto the stage in the posture of a cheerleader, pushed Zhang Shidong very charming and story-like, giving people the feeling that Zhang Shidong was on stage at this moment to cooperate with her.
Regarding Xiao Yuer, when the newspaper read out her name at this moment, the applause of the whole scene was thunderous, not inferior to those stars who appeared in front of him. Zhang Shidong, dressed in casual sports, accidentally formed the same series as Xiao Yuer's outfit at this moment. Seeing that he was planning to use the next channel to enter the backstage, he was completely regarded by everyone as part of this performance. You must know that Xiao Yuer's performance was so picture-like and three-dimensional space imagination.
The music that was so strong that it shocked the audience started to dance. Xiao Yuer surrounded Zhang Shidong and closed his body to his body. The hot dance surpassed the rhythm that should have and showed a charming and sexy feeling. She was like a soft snake body, wrapping around Zhang Shidong, making him the object of temptation.
Zhang Shidong looked at the pure and enchanting girl in front of him. Amid the cheers and screams of the audience, he did not show any cooperation. He just looked at the crowd in the audience, with his back facing the area where the children on the right, facing the front of the left, showing a fascinating look, directly causing the lower part to react and raise his pants a little higher, and his hands reached towards Xiao Yuer's breasts in a completely perverted manner.
The audience screamed, howled, and whistled.
Xiao Yuer took two steps back and looked at the man in front of her in surprise, who should not be so bad. She saw a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth, leaving in a manner that everyone thought she had made a fool of herself and ran away.
When they made a fool of themselves, everyone laughed. Brother Dong lost control when facing the beauty, had physical reactions, and had perverts. When he smiled, he suddenly felt that the strong man was very close to him and was not as tall as Man Dong, and his distance was far away. It was so great that our goddess followed the people in our school.
Xiao Yuer didn't stop, and the charm between her eyebrows was quite a bit charming. But her heart had a little higher evaluation of Zhang Shidong. What a powerful guy, he was not the strong school rule he had met. Ordinary people would at least dance this song with him. He didn't care about his image at all. It was really OK. If he didn't retreat, that guy would take advantage of him.
Man Dong, who was in the audience, frowned and looked at Zhang Shidong who disappeared on the stage: "You can't think of an ugly person? Isn't that easy?"
Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu were like two loyal dog legs. Man Dong waved his hand and came over. Seeing the indignant look of the two, it seemed that they had some understanding of his plan and frowned: "What should I do?"
"It's okay, I have my own arrangements."
Seeing Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu twisting their bodies back and forth, Man Dong curled his lips: "A future official with a promising future and a future rookie in the mall, these two companies are not strong, but if the children who are trained are imprisoned, this show will become a laughing stock for everyone, right?"
Neither Qian Zhongyu nor Lan Meizhu realized that there was a finely laid layer of white powder in the dark lattice behind the photo of their ID pass, fifty grams, enough.
Chapter completed!