“18 pieces, 19 pieces, 20 pieces…”

In the auditorium, Jiang Dongliu was bored and counting the broken egg shells in his hand.

Crossing time and space, he came to Da Vinci from his presence.

From the Renaissance, we have gone through a lot of hardships to modern times.

What a magical egg this should be!

If it were a literary youth who liked to reminisce about the past, he would have nostalgic for this egg that Master Da had copied countless times.

Unfortunately, Jiang Dongliu is not a literary youth, so he is calculating how much these egg skins are worth.

Egg whites and yolks cost 9,500 yuan.

This eggshell is worth 500 yuan, right?

Apart from it, it will cost dozens of a piece of it!

Too expensive!

He was a little reluctant to throw it away.

Just then.

Qian Dachao, who had a red forehead, came back with Tang Zhi, who was covered in low pressure.

"Oh, Mr. Qian, what's wrong with your forehead? Did you hit the door?"

Seeing Qian Dachao's mood was quite high, and it seemed that he was not hit by the club's affairs. Jiang Dongliu got up and joked with Qian Dachao.

Tang Zhi snorted from the back, thinking that the idiot's head was hitting the door, otherwise he would never have put the hope of the club on an unreliable "artist" like you.

However, nothing is useless now. Qian Dachao is in a state of extreme enthusiasm. He must sign Jiang Dongliu like a devil. He must replace those singers who terminated the contract.

Tang Zhi could only strictly control Qian Dachao on the side.

At this critical moment of life and death, she must not let the club suffer any further losses.

"hehe."

Qian Dachao smeared his forehead and smiled silly, not explaining what was going on.

A handful of egg skins in Jiang Dongliu's hand.

The Shanghai pati greeted him, "Why are you still eating eggs? Didn't you eat lunch? If you don't have a meal, let's go and have a big meal!"

As he said that, he handed the egg skin to Tang Zhi and asked Tang Zhi to help throw it away.

Tang Zhi took the egg skin in disgust and used a cough to cover up the words of Qian Dachao: "Cough cough, do the important thing first."

Jiang Dongliu smiled and asked Qian Dachao: "What kind of serious business is it? Is it related to me?"

"Hehe, sit, sit."

Qian Dachao helped Jiang Dongliu and sat back on the review seat.

He said straight to the point: "That's right, Lao Jiang, you heard it just now. Our club has encountered a hurdle now, and many singers are leaving. As for the reason, I don't want to talk much, but I can pat my chest to guarantee you that Qian Dachao has never treated those singers badly, never once!"

"I believe in you, Mr. Qian."

Jiang Dongliu helped Qian Dachao with great excitement and comforted him: "Stop saying anything, I understand what you mean. You want me to join our club, right? I'm just thinking that too."

Tang Zhi, who was sitting on the other side of Qian Dachao, leaned forward and told Jiang Dongliu: "What our club wants is not an amateur singer who raises his head, but a truly capable professional singer."

She deliberately emphasized the two words "strength" and "professional".

"Old Jiang is it! He is not only capable, he is simply a talented singer who can turn the tide!"

Qian Dachao almost said that Jiang Dongliu was sent by God to save their club.

"Muzan, Mizan, Mr. Qian, you and I hit it off at first sight. Everyone can talk about this again. Let's not waste time. Let's talk about the specific signing matters."

With the countdown to "egg loan" in mind, Jiang Dongliu has to become very realistic.

Tang Zhi felt that Jiang Dongliu was taking advantage of others' danger and immediately stopped him: "I haven't even said a word yet, why are you talking about signing? You have to pass the professional assessment of our club before you can be qualified to discuss the signing conditions with us."

Qian Dachao was about to be expelled by Tang Zhi. He was so frowning with Jiang Dongliu pretending to be a grandson. As a result, Tang Zhi stimulated Jiang Dongliu from behind. This is not a delay!

Why is it that she still can’t figure out the situation!

He turned his face and came over.

Qian Dachao glared at Tang Zhi with a rare and fierce look, which scared Tang Zhi so much that his back was chilling.

Crushing his teeth, he exclaimed Tang Zhi in a low voice: "You throw away the egg skin, and rinse your stinky mouth and come back."

Tang Zhi felt aggrieved when she was scolded, but she knew that Qian Dachao would never be provoked by such a depressed and angry state.

I had to swallow the broken teeth into my stomach.

I stood up silently to throw the egg skin.

"Hey! Don't throw it away! The egg skin is expensive and has artistic value. I want to collect it. You can help me hold it for a while, or help me find a piece of paper bag, and I will take it away later."

Tang Zhi's mind was instantly short-circuited by Jiang Dongliu's chatting. He even looked at the egg skin in his hand, thinking that there was no artistic value in this?

Isn’t this just broken egg skin?

This person is crazy!

Qian Dachao laughed. He has been so genius since ancient times. He guessed that Jiang Dongliu must be playing Tang Zhi who messed with him again.

He gestured to Tang Zhi next to him.

I signaled Tang Zhi to sit back honestly and stop causing trouble.

"Lao Jiang, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiao Tang."

In order to get closer to Jiang Dongliu, Qian Dachao changed Tang Zhi, who was older than them, to "Xiao Tang".

Tell Jiang Dongliu: "She is too rigid in her work and has to stick to the old rules in everything."

"It's great. There should be rules for being a singer club, so that it's decent. I like rigorous people. Mr. Tang, I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."

Jiang Dongliu said as he cast a friendly look at Tang Zhi, but unfortunately Tang Zhi didn't look at him.

Although Tang Zhi has been picking on his faults, the more nitpicking a person like this, the more he can adhere to the bottom line of his career.

Jiang Dongliu doesn’t want to join a garbage club with loose organization and no rules.

He is very glad that there is a person like Tang Zhi who can stand the rules in the Daqin Iron Mine Club.

Tang Zhi has seen too many liars who come to their club to mess around, so he still ignores Jiang Dongliu.

I didn't have any eye contact with Jiang Dongliu at all.

He just sat quietly next to Qian Dachao and stopped interrupting.

Qian Dachao thought about it and said, "That's right, Xiao Tang is responsible for the signing of singers in our club. Although she is not a professional musician, as a public auditor, her ears are very good, and her taste is more popular. As a professional singer, the key to winning singing competition is to win the support and love of the general public. Sometimes the opinions given to you by professional musicians are not as real and effective as the public auditor..."

Jiang Dongliu interrupted Qian Dachao with a smile: "Mr. Qian, there is no need to go around between us. I like to deal with straightforward people. Don't go around with me. Just tell me, are you asking me to sing a song in front of Mr. Tang and show your strength?"

"Haha, Lao Jiang is the one who knows my heart!"
Chapter completed!