Tang Zhi also wants face.

Qian Dachao is so fierce and the situation is so urgent.

Tang Zhi simply took the initiative and opened the cauldron of their club in front of Jiang Dongliu.

He told Qian Dachao coldly: "Bai Xiaosong just called and said that he had signed a contract with Yan Ruozhi. After returning from the music festival, he would bring all the elite singers, musicians, songwriters, Xuanfa, and all other core members of the team who went to Hainan to join Nanshan Dongli."

"Um?"

Qian Dachao was stunned.

Finally, I stopped grabbing Jiang Dongliu's arm.

He frowned and stared at Tang Zhi's eyes and asked, "What are you talking about? How could Lao Bai go to Dongli, Nanshan?"

"You hear it clearly. It's not that Bai Xiaosong went alone. He took all the core personnel from our club to Hainan to join Nanshan Dongli. All the mobile phones of these people have been turned off. They should have signed a franchise agreement with Nanshan Dongli."

"What?!"

Qian Dachao couldn't believe his ears.

He looked at Tang Zhi solemnly for a few seconds.

Seeing that Tang Zhi's expression was extremely solemn, he had no intention of joking.

Only then did Qian Dachao dare to believe that something big happened to their club!

"boom!"

It feels like a house that has been exploded and collapsed.

There was a roar in my ears, and Qian Dachao was completely confused.

He knew very well what Bai Xiaosong and others left the Daqin Iron Mine meant for the club.

But he couldn't figure it out.

How could Bai Xiaosong change jobs to Dongli, Nanshan?

Bai Xiaosong shouldn't go if anyone changes jobs to Nanshan and Dongli!

This place was built by Bai Xiaosong brick by himself!

This is his home!

How could he leave just by saying that?!

It feels like a large piece of meat has been cut off by someone.

Qian Dachao's embarrassing expression went from shock to confusion, and then to the final pain, which made Tang Zhi feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Dongliu rubbed his arm that was hurt, silent and didn't know what to say.

He doesn't understand what's going on.

But judging from this meaning, the Daqin Iron Mine seemed to be hollowed out by the Dongli of Nanshan.

It is rare to see Qian Dachao have such a miserable expression.

Tang Zhi wanted to express a few words of comfort.

Qian Dachao's phone suddenly rang.

Qian Dachao's mind was blank.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Yan Ruozhi's call.

He raised his phone to Tang Zhi and asked with a hint of luck, "You didn't collude to tease me, are you?"

Tang Zhi was really amused and crying.

After taking Qian Dachao's phone number, he stroked his finger and rejected Yan Ruzhi's call.

Return the phone to Qian Dachao: "She called to tell you about this. Don't answer it first, let's discuss it before negotiating with her."

Qian Dachao took the phone numbly, tried to calm down, and suddenly stood up and said to Jiang Dongliu: "Lao Jiang, you can sit here for a while first. I'll go out to smoke a cigarette. Let's continue talking when I come back later."

"well."

Jiang Dongliu nodded in response.

He watched Qian Dachao and Tang Zhi leave the auditorium in heavy steps.

The two of them went out not long after.

Jiang Dongliu suddenly felt a round and hard object bulging under his butt.

“Hey…hey…hey?”

Thinking that someone was going to leave his back door, Jiang Dongliu screamed in shock.

Hurry up and reach out to dig.

As a result, a very ordinary powdered egg was taken out from under his butt.

【bite!】

[The Eggs Drawn by Leonardo da Vinci are completed.]

[Sales countdown starts.]

【71 hours, 59 minutes, 59 seconds…】

【71 hours, 59 minutes, 58 seconds…】

"Lying...trough!"

Jiang Dongliu was shocked.

Serve the pastry eggs to your eyes.

Check it over and over again.

From trembling, I have been looking at the anger of liberation.

He didn't expect it to be beaten to death.

What the system teleported to him was not a painting by Leonardo da Vinci.

It’s a real egg drawn by Leonardo da Vinci!

Of course, it may be fake.

It was a time and space cultural communication bureau that got an egg from wherever it was, and it was said that it was a trick that Da Vinci had painted him.

Jiang Dongliu is really speechless.

This is even more scamming than scamming.

It's a pure cheat!

Regardless of whether this thing is an egg drawn by Mr. Leonardo da Vinci.

It is absolutely not worth ten thousand yuan!

Jiang Dongliu really wants to scold people, but he doesn’t know who to scold.

So I could only scold Yang Cong.

"Write a plot like this, well, you're very good!"

Jiang Dongliu put the egg on the ground and turned it around for a while without tears.

“Um~~~~~~~~~~~”

The eggs are spinning very quickly on the ground.

Apparently, this is a cooked egg.

The historical puzzle was solved, and Mr. Da practiced painting against the cooked eggs back then.

Jiang Dongliu raised his hand gracefully, took the egg and fought with his own head.

"Click."

The egg shells are broken.

Jiang Dongliu peeled off the skin.

He turned his anger into food and ate this egg that traveled through time and space worth 10,000 Huaxia Yuan.

It's quite delicious, but it's a bit dry, almost choking him...

Outside the auditorium.

He knocked on the marble wall with his forehead for a long time, Qian Dachao, who knocked the forehead red, and shouted to Tang Zhi with regret: "I really shouldn't let them go to Hainan! I really shouldn't let them go!"

Their club had no plans to go to Hainan to participate in the South China Sea Music Festival before.

You should know that the Nanhai Music Festival, held on Hainan Golden Beach in early March every year, is a music festival mainly focusing on electronic music, dance music, hip-hop, new wave and other avant-garde fashion elements.

It is very inconsistent with the Qin Opera, northwest wind and hard-core rock, which is mainly featured by Daqin Iron Mine.

Due to different audience groups, it is impossible for their singers to get good results there.
To be continued...