YM778.TV Chapter 1681
The secretary looked towards Qin Hai and the others and said in a flattering tone: "Boss Deng, that Shangguan Wan is only a bit young and beautiful, but compared to Sister Wang in terms of popularity. "I also heard that Shangguan Wan never learned singing at all, so she definitely can\'t sing as professional as Sister Wang. No matter from what angle, our side will definitely win."
Deng Fang lit up a cigarette and said, "No matter what, today\'s matter must be handled well. You can go and make the arrangements."
"Yes sir!"
The secretary immediately went back to the side of the stage and waved his hand. A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came over and said with a flattering smile: "Boss, our people have already been called out. We can come over anytime if you give us a greeting."
The secretary took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over to him. He held his head high and snorted, "I\'ll give you this money first. I\'ll give you the other half when I\'m done with my business. Remember, our boss has good money. As long as you do what you have to do, money is not a problem. "
The man immediately took the money and smiled, "Don\'t worry, boss, this kind of thing is very simple for us. No matter how many people you want, I just need to make a few phone calls. Even if you want to create a big scene with over ten thousand people, we can still help you."The secretary nodded in satisfaction: "Remember, look at my hand signals later. As long as I let you go, your people will go immediately. Do you remember?"
"I\'ll remember it!"
On the other side, after Qin Hai helped Shangguan Wan up onto stage, he separated her hands and sat in front of the piano.
The two of them looked at each other. Qin Hai smiled and gave him an encouraging look. Then, he pressed his finger gently on the keyboard, causing the water-like music notes to slowly flow.
Hearing the familiar melody, Shangguan Wan couldn\'t help being excited.
Although she had heard this melody countless times before, this time it was Qin Hai who personally played it for her.
Leaning against the piano, looking at the nearby Qin Hai, listening to that beautiful zither music, Shangguan Wan\'s heart was at peace, it was as if the whole world was left with only her and Qin Hai.
All the pressure, all the hesitation, all the worry had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Her mind was clear. When the zither music stopped, she lifted the microphone and began to sing. She was so natural as well, as if she had practiced together with Qin Hai many times before.
Although Shangguan Wan hadn\'t received any special vocal training before, her voice was very clear and clear, giving people a pure and refreshing feeling. Listening to her singing was like drinking a mouthful of mountain spring water from a mountain stream on a hot day. It was ice-cold and sweet, and the aftertaste was very long. The previously noisy audience also immediately quietened down.The sound of the zither also resonated once again with great tacit understanding. It was no longer as intense and high-spirited as when Qin Hai was playing alone, but gently and affectionately along with Shangguan Wan\'s song. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands protecting Shangguan Wan\'s singing song, protecting her and adding some radiance.
Under Qin Hai\'s protection, the more Shangguan Wan sang, the more confident she became, and the more she sang, the more she felt it. Sometimes she would gaze deeply into Qin Hai\'s eyes, and sometimes she would wave to the audience below the stage, causing a wave of excited screams to fill the air.
At the same time, on the adjacent stage, Wang Yirong also began her singing. Compared to Shangguan Wan\'s somewhat childish singing, Wang Yigrong\'s singing was more professional, but it gave off a similar feeling to the ones she used to listen to, without feeling of novelty.
Gradually, many people returned to Avon\'s side of the stage. There was a clear and melodious singing voice, a beautiful and pure girl, and also a skilled piano performance. Compared to them, this place was much more interesting and exciting.
Deng Fangliang\'s face darkened again as he saw the number of people on the stage lessening. The secretary quickly waved to the side, and the man from before immediately picked up his phone and made a call.
No one knew who he called, but not long after, a large group of people suddenly swarmed in from all directions. With a rough look, there were at least several hundred people, more than the number of people in front of the two stages combined.
The secretary pointed at those people and said, "Chief Deng, look over there, the people we\'re looking for have arrived. There are five hundred of them in total, and if they\'re not enough, we can send another five hundred people over."
Deng Fangliang nodded his head in satisfaction. Although he had spent a lot of money to hire these people, he felt that it was worth it. Today was a critical day for Avon. If they could meet head on today and disrupt their defense, the Hua Hai Group would be invincible. No matter how much money they spent, it would be worth it.
On the other side, upon seeing hundreds of people suddenly appear on the side of the Flower Ocean Corporation, all the staff understood what was going on.In the backstage area, Xiaoxiao was so angry that her face turned pale. She picked up a broom beside her and walked outside.
Monk Meng was startled and quickly stopped her. Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Don\'t stop me. That Deng fellow is too despicable. He even asked for so many favors. I\'m not done with him!"
It wasn\'t just Xiaoxiao who was angry. Jin Yumeng, who had never liked fighting with others, was also infuriated by Hua Hai Group. She angrily said, "If we had known they would do this, we would have called all of our classmates here."
Xiaoxiao\'s eyes lit up. "That\'s right. There are so many people in our school, and just a few of them will be enough to surpass them." "Mengmeng, hurry, hurry up and make the call. We need to call all the students we know over here!"
While Xiaoxiao and Jin Yumeng were making their respective calls to their classmates and friends, the 500-odd people that had just appeared had already arrived in front of the stage of the Flowersea Group.
Seeing the black mass of heads in front of his stage, Deng Fangliang\'s face finally revealed a brilliant smile.
But before the smile on his face lasted for long, he heard someone from the group shout, "What song is this? It\'s not nice at all." Girl, give me one! "
"Hahaha... "Yes, sing for us."
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