variety show director

"Red baby!"

"Oh my god, hahahaha, here comes another proprietress!"

"Tsk tsk, it's okay for the proprietress to perform on stage."

"Oh, I saw Yoona sitting there, it looks like Girls' Generation didn't come."

"Boss Wang is awesome."

"I'd like to exchange the year-end bonus for a photo with them."

"I remember what you said, and I will talk to the leader in a while."

"Don't stop, just kidding."

Qinghe Company has 34 male employees, and since it is in the entertainment industry, it is natural that they are familiar with Chinese and foreign stars.

As soon as the Red Beibei Song and Dance Troupe came out, it immediately caused a commotion, with whistles, screams, and shouts.

Dynamic music, flashing lights, cool stage effects.

Su Yan felt that he almost completely moved the scene of the party he watched in Korea two days ago.

"Who designed the stage, it's very good!"

When Lao Hu answered, he still couldn't bear to look away from the front, but just tilted his head back a little.

"Wang Yangyang, he is the chief director of the annual meeting."

"Hahaha, not bad not bad."

"Aren't there two empty tables next to them? They are reserved for them. The company pays for them to play in Shanghai for two days."

"Then you are not allowed to accompany you all the time."

"I'm a landlord, so I should be polite."

The two were chatting vigorously, and a song ended.

"1, 2, hello everyone, we are the Red Beibei Song and Dance Troupe."

The six young ladies stood on the stage and began to greet each other.

"Oh!!!"

The huge cheers directly covered up what they were going to say next.

The ladies and sisters were also very happy to see it, and they did not expect to receive such a warm welcome.

The same was true at the main table, the boss stars were all shouting without any airs, and Chen Chichi was still whistling.

"Ah, so we are so popular." Irene finally found a chance to speak.

"Yes!" The bottom answered in unison.

"Boss lady!"

A male voice suddenly sounded.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone was laughing, Xiao Pei covered his mouth in embarrassment on the stage, and the other members were also nodding.

"Who, who is it!" Lao Hu stood up: "Come back and find me, I'll send you a red envelope."

Now it's all right, everyone in the audience shouted "Madam Boss", causing Xiao Pei on the stage to turn around shyly.

After a few greetings, the second song started again.

Although the language is difficult and I don't know what the song is, the music is so good that people who listen to it can feel the cheerful atmosphere.

After singing and dancing for ten minutes, the young lady was a little breathless, and the two hosts finally appeared.

"Thank you Hong Beibei for bringing us such a wonderful performance." Xiao Nanyuan finished watching from the audience: "What are you doing, I don't even know how to send some water."

"That's right, I don't know about Lin Xiangxiyu at all." Luo Er spoke from the side.

Thump, hum, soon someone took a few bottles of mineral water up.

While the girls were drinking water, a lottery box was brought to the stage.

"It's hard work coming all the way from South Korea, but it will take a little time for you. Everyone help to draw a lucky one. This is the first award of our annual meeting. The prize is a massage chair worth 3999. After that You can come down and enjoy the food.”

"Shall we draw?" Irene asked while holding the microphone.

"Yes, one for each person, and then shout out their names."

The young ladies are very excited. They often participate in the commercial performances of this kind of big company's annual meeting, but they usually leave immediately after the performance.

First of all, today's lottery is very fresh, and then there is a big meal to prepare, so I am eager to try it.

"but!"

Tyrol added when they were about to reach out.

"If someone smokes someone, it's a massage chair that may not be taken away."

Jiang Seulqi didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

There was laughter from the audience.

Xiao Nanyuan looked at Irene and explained in a voice that happened to be heard by everyone.

"If you get Boss Hu, he won't be allowed to take it away."

"Why?" Jin Yelin was innocent and romantic.

"Well... It's hard for me to explain to you based on your understanding of Chinese culture, anyway, that's what happened." Brother Nan thought for a few seconds and returned.

"Oh! Then can we win the prize?"

"Yes, your lottery tickets are also on the table, and the secondary tickets are also thrown in." Tiloer said with a smile: "As long as you can draw yourself, there is absolutely no problem."

"Yeah! I want a massage chair, a massage chair, a massage chair..."

Jin Yelin couldn't help humming, and suddenly found that the audience was quiet, and the members also walked away a few steps with their foreheads covered, acting like I don't know you.

Seeing the audience staring at her, the little girl realized that she seemed a little embarrassed, and hid behind the members with a "beep".