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When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Xia Haoyang was in the office hesitating whether to invite Jingyi to his place for dinner tonight. The two had not been alone together for several days recently.

Zeng Jingyi knocked on the door and walked into Xia Haoyang's office.

"Do you know I'm thinking of you?" Xia Haoyang was very happy to see Zeng Jingyi walking in.

Zeng Jingyi walked directly to Xia Haoyang, and the two hugged each other.

After being gentle for a while, Xia Haoyang whispered in Jingyi's ear: "How about you go to my place tonight?"

"Not tonight. My mother just called and asked you to go home for dinner."

"Teacher Wang asked me to go to dinner again? It's better for my mother-in-law. I'm heartbroken that I can't eat well or wear warm clothes by myself."

"My mother said it seems that Principal Wang has something to do with you tonight."

"The principal is looking for me? Don't you want me to donate money again?" Xia Haoyang said warily.

"What are you thinking? Principal Wang is a good person."

"Good people are short of money, so they need donations from capitalists like me."

"Don't speak ill of people behind their backs."

"Oh, just a joke."

The two of them returned to Professor Wang Xueqin's house hand in hand, and Jiang Mengyan opened the door.

"Xiao Mengyan, how's your review going?" Xia Haoyang touched her head.

"No, it's so difficult. I'm worried that I won't pass."

"Isn't last month's Model 3 score more than points higher than the second-level score? You are number one in your major, and your cultural score is above the line. You are not taking the Qingbei test. The music school should not be a big problem. Just work hard."

"Well, I'll try my best."

"Mengyan, are Haoyang and the others here?"

"It's Sister Jing and the fat boss who are back."

"That's right, let's have dinner."

"Okay, I'll serve the food."

"Teacher Wang, the food you cook is so delicious." Xia Haoyang said with a flattering look on his face.

Zeng Jingyi kicked Xia Haoyang under the table, gave him a look, and said softly: a flatterer.

Then the two of them started flirting and flirting under Teacher Wang's nose.

19-year-old Jiang Mengyan already understood the tricks played between young lovers, and she kept laughing secretly while eating.

Teacher Wang didn't know if he was really old and dim, or if he was just encouraging them. Anyway, he didn't say a word to the various little actions between the young lovers, and just pretended not to see them.

"Haoyang, Principal Wang is coming over later to ask you a small favor." Teacher Wang took the initiative to chat about the reason why he invited him over for dinner.

"What's going on? Why are we meeting at Teacher Wang's house? Does the school also know that Jingyi and I are in a relationship?"

Zeng Jingyi, who was sitting next to her, kicked Xia Haoyang under the table again to punish him for talking nonsense.

"Principal Wang knows that Jingyi is a singer in your company, and also knows that I am a consultant of your company, so contacting you through me is actually just a small matter, but to show sincerity, Principal Wang will come to discuss with you in person later. .”

"So formal? In fact, as long as you say it, Teacher Wang, no matter what you do, I will definitely come over and help you complete it properly."

"This is a school matter. Principal Wang should come and tell you in person."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived at eight o'clock sharp. Everyone had just finished eating when they heard someone ringing the doorbell.

"It should be Principal Wang. Mengyan should open the door. Haoyang comes and sits here while Jingyi tidies up."

"Hello, Principal Wang, my name is Xia Haoyang."

"Student Xia has made a lot of achievements since he was young. He even donated money to his alma mater on the school anniversary last year. Thank you very much, Student Xia."

"As it should be, our alma mater has trained us, and we just do what we can."

"Everyone, sit down and talk while Jingyi makes tea."

"I wonder what Principal Wang's orders are?" After taking the tea made by Zeng Jingyi, Xia Haoyang took a sip.

"That's right, does Mr. Xia know about the "Peach and Plum Cup" musical competition?" Principal Wang asked.

"I have heard of the "Tao Li Cup" dance competition. It is the highest level professional youth dance competition in China initiated by Yancheng Dance Academy and hosted by the Ministry of Culture."

"Yes, since the last "Peach and Plum Cup", the Ministry of Culture suggested adding a musical competition. This year, the 13th "Peach and Plum Cup" will be held in our school, so I would like to invite you to be a judge for this year's musical competition."

"Am I a judge? I don't seem to be qualified for this. Principal Wang, my alma mater has so many expert professors, such as Professor Wang Xueqin, or my mentor Professor Zhang Cheng, or other teachers. Our alma mater may be short of others, but this musical There should be no shortage of judges." Xia Haoyang was a little surprised and smiled to himself.

"What Classmate Xia said is that there are indeed many teachers in the school, and their professional abilities are no problem, but Classmate Xia's influence and popularity have been relatively high in recent years, especially among young people."

"I am looking for you as a judge this time because I want to rely on your popularity to increase publicity for the "Peach and Plum Cup" musical competition, so that more college students will pay attention to musicals, like musicals, and create musicals, thereby promoting music The popularity of the drama among young people in colleges and universities.”

"So that's it. I think it's a very meaningful thing. Brother Xia, please promise Principal Wang." Zeng Jingyi heard everyone's conversation nearby and expressed her full support for such an activity.

Xia Haoyang nodded to Zeng Jingyi, then turned around: "Since Principal Wang has said so, and my alma mater does not mind my poor musical standards, then I am willing to reluctantly serve as a judge, but if the media reports that I am not qualified And so on, I hope Principal Wang can say a few nice words."

"Classmate Xia, you are humble. Now your reputation and reputation are higher than those of the teachers at your alma mater. No media will say that you are not qualified." Principal Wang also smiled.

"Well, since Principal Wang is so supportive, I will sponsor one million yuan for this "Peach and Plum Cup" in the name of the studio to encourage the outstanding students participating in the competition and the efforts of various universities in the musical."

"I will also sponsor one million." Zeng Jingyi said loudly from the side.

"Okay, our studio will sponsor two million." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"Well, thank you for your support, classmate Xia. I came here today just thinking that it would be great if you could participate in the judging panel. But I actually got financial support from classmate Xia. Thank you so much."

"Principal Wang, you are polite. This is what we should do. Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to pay the sponsorship fee into the school account. The specific distribution of the sponsorship fees to the eight colleges and universities and the amount of rewards for students who get their rankings will be decided by your organizing committee. up to you."

"Okay, thank you again, Classmate Xia, for your generosity."

After seeing off Principal Wang, Xia Haoyang also chose to go home not long after, and Zeng Jingyi sent him to the school gate.

"Senior Brother Xia, you don't mind if I take the initiative to agree to Principal Wang's request."

"How could it be possible? You have always been a measured person. You must have taken the initiative to express your position today because you were afraid that I would find it troublesome and unwilling to agree. Jingyi, you underestimate your man." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"I'm sorry, it won't be like this again. I will absolutely believe and respect your decision." Zeng Jingyi took the initiative to hug Xia Haoyang and whispered in his ear, "Brother Xia, I will make it up to you."