Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 754
"Master, is the master still awake?"

Outside the Rose Garden, Zhao Yiyi said with a worried face.

Just now, a person who claimed to be Lao Liu called. She also knew the identity of this old Liu from her master.

Anyway, he is a very powerful boss, and now the boss called, saying that the plane from the Chinese merchants is coming soon.

This meant it was obvious that they were going to pick up the plane.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, but Lin Qingfeng still didn't wake up.

"Oh, those old fellows from the Theater Association are simply speechless."

Qin Hui sat down angrily. Last night, people from the Theater Association sent Lin Qingfeng back.

But when he sent it back, Lin Qingfeng was already too drunk.

As a result, I have been sleeping until now.

"Be polite, ma'am."

The door opened, and Lin Qingfeng came out.

His state is not very good, but his spirit seems to be good, at least he has recovered.

"Bacchus Lin, if you are going to pick up the plane, it will be embarrassing."

Qin Hui rolled his eyes at Lin Qingfeng directly, and Zhao Yiyi who was beside him also snickered, Lin Qingfeng is indeed not in a good condition now.

"Ahem, hurry up and get me something to eat, I'll wash up and leave."

Lin Qingfeng coughed in embarrassment. He really didn't want to drink last night, but Mr. Yan kept trying to make him drink in various ways.

At first it was able to withstand it, but in the end it failed.

But the reason why he was able to drink so much was actually because he had a very speculative chat with Yan Lao. If it wasn't for something, he might not have come back last night.

The porridge in the pot was always hot. After a simple wash, he drank some porridge, and his condition immediately improved a lot.

After packing up, Lin Qingfeng went to the airport by car.

"I drank a lot last night."

As soon as Old Liu saw Lin Qingfeng coming, he immediately smiled.

"Can you see it?"

In front of Lao Liu, Lin Qingfeng was quite casual.

He quickly looked around himself.

"No, I heard that Mr. Yan is very optimistic about you, and speaks well of you everywhere."

Old Liu looked at Lin Qingfeng curiously. You must know that Old Yan is not an ordinary person. The reason why he had no objection to the trip to the Theater Association last night.

Not even a single person had an opinion, just because Mr. Yan was there.

Mr. Yan seldom said good things about others, and he was planning to suppress Lin Qingfeng himself, but he didn't expect that the two seemed very speculative.

However, the fact that Lin Qingfeng was drunk and sent home, of course, he couldn't hide it.

"Hey, I'm the same person who has fallen in Tianya. He feels very sad when he sees the decline of opera. I see the decline of cross talk, isn't it the same?"

Lin Qingfeng sighed, even though he didn't meet Mr. Yan for a long time, he knew Mr. Yan very well.

"So that's the case, but you can carry the banner of cross talk, but there is no other Lin Qingfeng in the Opera Association."

Lao Liu is also a very sensible person, and he understood what Lin Qingfeng said.

To be honest, he also felt a little emotional in his heart, but this is not his profession, and he can't help it.

The two chatted for a while in the waiting room, and when the plane was about to land, the two went to the airport runway through the special passage.

"This time, I heard that there are three people here. One is the vice president, and the other two are young people. They just came to play."

Lao Liu briefly mentioned some information about the coming people.

Lin Qingfeng nodded. It seems that the most important thing is the vice president.

The plane quickly appeared in the field of vision. What surprised Lin Qingfeng was that it was not an ordinary passenger plane, but a small special plane.

"So rich?"

Lin Qingfeng was a little shocked.

The plane is already slowly landing, and it is estimated that it will arrive in front of us in a few minutes.

"Yeah, that's how rich it is."

Old Liu obviously knew, he said with a smile.

The plane soon arrived.

Not long after, the elevator was sent over, and the cabin was officially opened.

A balding middle-aged man came out with a smile and waved to the two.

"Old horse, come down quickly, what are you pretending to do?"

Old Liu cursed with a smile.

"Haha, Old Liu, I knew you would come to pick me up."

Vice President Ma laughed out loud and hurried down.

Behind him, two young people in their twenties, a man and a woman, also followed.

Vice President Ma gave Lao Liu a big hug when he came up, and then looked at Lin Qingfeng.

"This is Lin Qingfeng, from Qingyun Society."

Old Liu quickly introduced.

"Hello, Vice President Ma."

Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, the young people nowadays are amazing. I heard that your Qingyun Club is well-known in the Chinese business circle."

Vice President Ma is worthy of being a businessman, and his casual words are flattering.

"I am over-flattered."

Lin Qingfeng smiled quickly.

"Come on, let me introduce to you, these are my daughter and son, and this time it's a visit to my hometown."

Immediately, Vice President Ma introduced his daughter and son.

Not to mention that Vice President Ma looks very ordinary, this daughter and son are really good, and they are also of mixed race.

"Hello."

Everyone hurriedly said hello to each other. Up to now, Lin Qingfeng's heart is a little more relaxed. It seems that everyone is on good terms, which is very good.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, I have heard your cross talk, and I like it very much."

The girl is still relatively shy, and she said shyly on the way back to the hotel.

"Thank you for your liking. If you are free, you are welcome to play with me."

Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, and the girl immediately nodded excitedly.

But for the time being, it definitely won't work.

In fact, they just picked up the plane to get to know each other first, and then Vice President Ma will go back to his hometown to worship, and he will not come back in about a week.

You have to wait until then, maybe you will have a chance.

After everyone had a sumptuous dinner and chatted for a while, Lin Qingfeng finally went home.

"Why didn't you drink today?"

Seeing Lin Qingfeng enter the door, Qin Hui looked him up and down before saying this.

"I don't like to drink it either, but after drinking some red wine, I finally got it. Trouble."

Lin Qingfeng said helplessly, in fact, it was really troublesome for him.

Looking back, he has been dealing with these things almost all these days, but he hasn't done any of his own.

"This is something that can't be helped. Who told you to carry the Qingyun Club now? To make the Qingyun Club grow stronger can not only be achieved by relying on a few jokes."

Qin Hui came over and gently massaged Lin Qingfeng. She knew that Lin Qingfeng didn't like this kind of entertainment very much, he did it for Qingyun Club.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he wouldn't bother to care about these messy things.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I will take a look at the invitation letter, if you can push it, try to push it down."

(End of this chapter)