"well!"

Jiang Dongliu's self-destruction made Qin Donglei sigh in disappointment while covering his fat forehead.

Qin Donglei understood that Tang Zhi had a particularly nitpicking and persevering style of doing things.

If Tang Zhi knew Jiang Dongliu's non-compliant identity, he would definitely not allow Jiang Dongliu to participate in the competition, so as not to disrupt the order of their activities.

When Tang Zhi heard Jiang Dongliu say this, he turned aside and turned aside to Jiang Dongliu: "The selection competition for our reserve singer is open to students of appropriate age. If you want to join our club, you can make an appointment for an additional time for the assessment. At that time, we will use the standards of professional singers to evaluate you."

"Okay, no problem. Then let's make an appointment when you have the chance."

Jiang Dongliu was very happy and compared the "ok" gesture, without making too much entanglement.

He wasn't ready for a professional performance at all.

Although he has the Loan Song system, he can perform amazing performances.

But this system is very scammed. Who knows what the hell will be asked by the Time and Space Culture Communication Bureau to sell after borrowing the song from it?

If he sells something that cannot be sold at all, he has to pay out of his own pocket to make up for the shortfall.

Then the only 600 yuan left in his pocket is not enough to make up for it.

He doesn't want to experience the punishment of "true miserable" or "terrifying adventure" as soon as he comes to this world.

These two punishment options are enough to make people drink a pot of money by listening to the name.

The one-month mandatory song loan deadline is still long, so he is not in a hurry to borrow song loan.

When the time is right, he will test the quality of the Loan Song system.

Qin Donglei felt aggrieved for Jiang Dongliu when he saw that Jiang Dongliu was passed away so quickly.

At the same time, she was also anxious that no one would help her niece to delay time.

A nameless fire broke out in my heart.

He made a loud voice to Tang Zhi: "Mr. Tang, there are very few students who have come to register this afternoon. Our venue is idle, so why not give him a chance to sign a contract and evaluate. Look at his big cheeks, he must have worked hard to control the breath of masseter muscles. He is definitely a good singer! Mr. Qian is here too, so you can do a professional assessment for him?"

This is the third time that Jiang Dongliu has been hit by a big cheek.

He held his cheek and said with a smile: "Sister, my cheek is made by chewing gum, not by practicing singing. Whether my singing sounds good has nothing to do with the size of my cheek. Please don't take it out anymore and my cheek is talking about it."

"Oh my!"

Qin Donglei gritted his teeth and gave Jiang Dongliu a blank look, his angrily gaze as if saying: You silly and stupid! I'm talking to you, you can follow me and say it!

Tang Zhi was rarely amused by Jiang Dongliu's straightforwardness.

Just a faint smile made her face more vivid and spiritual.

She is actually not as sticking to the rules as Qin Donglei thought and does not know how to adapt.

But now their club is in a period of panic and storm, and cannot withstand more troubles.

There were many Guapi students coming to make trouble in the selection competition this morning, which made everyone very upset.

If someone comes to make trouble in the afternoon, the activity will be completely messed up and will greatly damage the morale of their employees.

Besides, Qian Dachao is here now. If someone makes trouble, it will definitely make things difficult for Qian Dachao.

As the first person in charge of this event, she doesn't want to make money at this critical moment.

So she was unwilling to take the risk of letting wandering singers like Jiang Dongliu who came out of nowhere disrupt their order.

Fortunately, Jiang Dongliu was very sensible and did not get too entangled with her.

This gave her a good second impression of Jiang Dongliu.

"You can leave a contact information for our staff. When the event is over, let's make an appointment for the signing and assessment."

Tang Zhi sent a polite order to expel guests to Jiangdong.

The words have not ended.

I heard the voices of Qian Da Chaoma's man from the lobby behind me: "Why are you all gathering at the door? Let the students take the stage quickly, everyone is waiting!"

While speaking, he walked towards the door.

Jiang Dongliu recognized Qian Dachao at a glance.

At noon, the inn owner took out the photos of Qian Dachao's performance in the county that he had saved on his mobile phone and showed him.

In the photo, Qian Dachao, wearing a big gold chain and a hip-hop costume, was full of rustic looks.

In front of me, Qian Dachao, wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes in black, still couldn't hide his earthy temperament.

He is of medium size and is about 1.75 meters tall.

The body is particularly strong.

Large shoulders and round waist.

He also gave birth to a festive fat head.

Not big eyes.

But his eyes are embarrassing and sensual.

The funny "eight" thick eyebrows give people a special sense of humor.

The flesh on his face was all horizontally.

But his face is not vicious, but it feels very funny.

He had a special sense of rhythm when walking, as if he was listening to music and following the devil's pace, stumbled and made people want to laugh when they saw it.

Just based on this first glance, Jiang Dongliu couldn't understand how this young master of the Qian family could become his right-hand man?

Did Yang Cong write it wrong?

Qin Donglei saw that the money was over, and he thought it was an opportunity.

He rushed to Qian Dachao in three steps and two steps before Tang Zhi.

He quickly informed Qian Dachao about Jiang Dongliu.

After that, he added a special sentence, pointing at Jiang Dongliu's big cheeks and praised: "Boss, look, his big cheeks are so powerful! He must be a good singer! Our club is now at the moment of hiring people, so I'll ask you and Mr. Tang to give this brother a green light and let him try his skills."

Jiang Dongliu was hit again with a critical blow and had the urge to kill Qin Donglei.

Qian Dachao heard that Jiang Dongliu was interested in joining Daqin Iron Mine, so he immediately became interested and asked Jiang Dongliu happily: "What do you call me brother?"

"The river flows eastward."

"Good name."

Qian Dachao raised his thumbs up at Jiang Dongliu and asked again: "Is it a stage name?"

"No, it's the real name, I don't have a stage name."

"Oh." Qian Dachao nodded in a very oral manner.

Tang Zhi moved a small step forward with the pointed high heels under his feet, wanting to say something, but seeing that Qian Dachao was very interested, he held back his words.

Qian Dachao took the initiative to reach out to Jiang Dongliu, shook hands, and introduced himself in a rough voice: "I am the general manager of our Daqin Iron Mine Singer Club, Qian Dachao."

Qian Dachao kept his figure very low, and Jiang Dongliu didn't need to hold it with Qian Dachao. He shook hands with Qian Dachao friendly and said, "All Qian is good."

Jiang Dongliu was secretly surprised by this grip. Qian Dachao's hand was so strong!

I don’t know if the other party is too enthusiastic or is born with divine power.

It felt like Qian Dachao's hand was like a big plier, hard and stubborn, and it hurt his hand.

Qian Dachao probably knew that his hand was too strong, so he could not help but get hurt by accident, so he quickly let go of Jiangdong Liushou.

"Listen to our fat sister, you are a wandering singer and you don't have a club contract at the moment, right?"

"Yes, I haven't joined the club and I've always sang alone."

"Then have you participated in any regular competitions before? What is your best result? What is the current world ranking of APM? What is the highest ranking in history?"

Qian Dachao raised a series of questions to Jiang Dongliu. If he could ask this, it means that he was very interested in Jiang Dongliu.
Chapter completed!