my personal beauty president

Chapter 39 How about meat compensation?

Bei Long estimated the time in his heart, and said to Lin Ling: "Don't worry, just wait patiently."

"Can't wait anymore. Under normal circumstances, the warm-up music should have been played by now." Lin Ling may have felt guilty for not being able to do anything in the previous affairs. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Long, it will be up to you to coordinate the actors, audience and merchants later."

Bei Long looked at her and blinked her eyes, could this mean...

"I'll take care of the choreography!" Lin Ling gritted her teeth: "I've been with several commercial performances, and I've seen how Captain Xiao does it. I'll give it a try, it should work!"

"...Then try it." Bei Long didn't want to hit Lin Ling, if he could do it after seeing it a few times, then Fatty Xiao's meal would be too simple.

Lin Ling walked up to the sound console with a determined face like a martyr, but just after she turned on the switch, the brothers from the dance team who had been terrified in front of the police officers rushed forward and sent Lin Ling to the sound console like a wave. The front of the console was pushed open.

"Our captain said that no one can touch the audio console except him!" They formed the Great Wall of Human Flesh, staring at Lin Ling with the same hatred, as if they were vowing to defend their beliefs to the death.

"You guys, get out of the way!" Lin Ling said in a hurry, "I have to play the warm-up music now, and I can't delay it any longer!"

"No!" The brothers of the choreographer team were very persistent: "If you break it, who shall we reason with?"

"I..." Lin Ling was depressed, she subconsciously looked at Bei Long again, she didn't even realize it, she didn't know when it started, she was used to relying on Bei Long.

Bei Long smiled and waved to her: "Calm down."

What time is it, how can I be calm!Lin Ling bit her lip, her eyes were reddened.

On the other hand, Veron lit a cigarette without haste, sat on the edge of the stage and waited patiently.Seeing him like this, Lin Ling had no choice but to sit aside with her mouth pouted.

Before Bei Long had finished smoking a cigarette, a tall fat man with a fat body and a swollen face came over and said respectfully to Bei Long: "Brother Long!"

"We've seen it before." Bei Long's memory was excellent, and he recognized him at a glance. This tall, fat man was also one of the 31 wolf cubs.

The tall and fat man's face suddenly showed a look of honor: "Yes, Brother Long, my name is Sausage. Because I am a music director at KTV, I have some experience, so leave it to me here, and I promise to handle things for you Beautiful!"

"Sausage, I'll leave it to you." Bei Long patted Sausage on the shoulder, and handed over a cigarette.

"Don't worry, Brother Long!" Sausage took the cigarette and put it on his ear, then swung his arms and walked in front of the dancing team brothers.

The dance team brothers looked at the sausage that looked like a bear, especially the tiger head exposed from the collar of the sausage shirt. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt the teammate's flinching.

"Get out!" La Sausage stared at the balls, and the dance team brothers who were still "seeing death as home" in front of Lin Ling just now pissed off in an instant.

Walking to the sound console, Sausage adjusted it casually a few times, and he was already proficient.Soon the explosive music sounded. Even if Bei Long didn’t understand, he could hear some tricks. Dachshund kept adjusting various buttons on the sound console. It's not something ordinary people can play around with.

Then Sausage started to adjust the microphone again. After several trials, Beron could hear the sound from the microphone was thick and powerful but without any noise. It is conceivable that the singer must be able to perform at a higher level when singing.

Lin Ling was dumbfounded as she watched from the side, not because the dance team brothers were frightened by the sausage. Fatty is definitely not as good as a sausage.

Brother Long, where did you find all these friends!
As the warm-up music played, a crowd gradually gathered in front of the stage, and even passers-by would take the time to take a look here.

At this time, Manager Lu from Liyang Department Store squeezed over, and said to Lin Ling with a smile: "Xiao Lin, you can do it, you really deserve to be a member of Jinxiu Hongtu."

"Don't worry, Manager Lu, the performance will be fine!" Lin Ling said confidently to Manager Lu, but she was ashamed in her heart. If it wasn't for Bei Long, today would be her death day next year!

Of course she didn't know that it was because of Bei Long that there were so many accidents today...

After eight o'clock, the performers were already in place one after another.

A handsome singer, a beautiful dance team beauty, an acrobatic beauty, a Sichuan opera face-changing handsome guy, a violinist beauty... By [-]:[-], the basic staff has arrived, but one of the most important roles - the host!

This host is not ordinary. He is a column host of Huadu TV station. Although he is not a big deal in China, he is considered a master in Huadu.

But seeing that the time is coming, the host has not arrived yet.

"Hello? Teacher Yang, I'm Lin Ling from Jinxiu Hongtu. May I ask where are you now?" Lin Ling ran to the side, covering the microphone and raising the volume. This was because of the interference of the warm-up music.

The host is Yang Liu, a beautiful woman in her 20s.She's not very old, but she's a big wrist, and Lin Ling is a recruit, so naturally she has to be honored as a "teacher".

"Hurry up, I'm on my way, I'll be there soon!" Yang Liu's attitude was quite good, but Lin Ling didn't feel relieved at all.

"I always say it's coming soon, I'll be there soon!" After hanging up the phone, Lin Ling and Bei Long complained angrily: "She's said that since 08:30, and now it's [-]:[-], and she still says that , I'm really anxious to death!"

"Calm down." Bei Long patted Lin Ling's shoulder, thought for a while, and then asked, "How's this Yangliu's reputation?"

"People are a bit arrogant, but I heard that they keep their promises." Lin Ling frowned: "If you don't keep your promises in this industry, who would dare to use you? She is not the only host in the huge Huadu! "

"Is that so..." Bellon flicked the cigarette ash, his eyes a bit complicated.

"Forget it, it's useless for us to be anxious. Maybe Yang Liu will be here soon. I believe she won't ruin her reputation." Lin Ling comforted herself.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Liyang Department Store, the Teacher Yang she was talking about was snuggling in Li Shao's arms and "giggling" with a coquettish smile: "Li Shao , I have listened to everything from you, even the word of mouth I have accumulated over the years has been ruined, how do you plan to compensate others?"

"Hehe, how do you want me to compensate you?" Li Shao had already put aside the female secretary, and played with Yang Liuxie in his arms: "Otherwise, what about flesh compensation?"

"I hate it!" Yang Liu was beating his chest with her small fists, her winking eyes were like silk, and her heart was full of joy.

She is just an unfulfilled local TV host. Don't look at her current beauty, but she knows that she is already 27 or [-] years old, and there is basically no possibility of advancement.

There are so many younger, prettier, and more backgrounded people than her, and a lot of new blood comes in every year, so it's not bad for her to keep her current position.

So she tried her best to find opportunities. It was not what she wanted to earn a little money in commercial performances, but what she wanted to catch was a rich man!

I don't know what kind of luck she got, but Li Yudong, the eldest son of Huaxia Group's vice president, found her. Li's family assets are calculated in units of [-] million. To her, it was like marrying into a wealthy family. Yang Liu immediately decided to give up. own business performance.

What is the little money for a business show host?From now on, my wife won't serve me anymore!When I marry into the Li family, I will be the eldest young mistress, ahahaha...

For her pride, Li Yudong naturally saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart—this idiot!Do you really think that Young Master Ben is infatuated with her?
Looking down at the matchbox-like stage outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the ant-like Belon, Li Yudong curled his lips: "Beron, right? I'd like to see, without a host, how can your performance be done!"
Don't worry, I have a lot of time, let's play slowly!
My younger brother is indeed not smart. He prodigal, takes drugs, gambles, rides a car, plays with women, and causes troubles for the family every day. He won't listen to me, but—he is my brother after all!

No one can bully my brother except me!
Suddenly, Li Yudong's eyes shrank to a point. Although Bei Long was smaller than an ant in his sight, he seemed to see Bei Long staring at him just now.

Did he find me?
No, it's impossible!Li Yudong was astonished and immediately denied his thoughts. This is the fifth floor, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows. How could Bei Long find me without knowing it in advance?
It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!Li Yudong told himself so.

Bei Long withdrew his gaze, he had indeed glanced in Li Yudong's direction just now.

This is a wonderful intuition, which gradually appeared when he practiced the "Fire Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" to a certain level.

He didn't see Li Yudong, he just felt a wave of hostility coming from that direction.

"It's over, it's over..." Lin Ling shook her head in despair beside him, her face was as pale as white paper: "It's already nine o'clock, and Yang Liu hasn't arrived yet..."

At this moment, Manager Lu of Liyang Department Store jumped out again, and hurriedly called to Lin Ling: "The time is up, why don't you start? Xiao Lin, what are you waiting for?"

"I'm sorry, Manager Lu, we'll be ready soon!" Lin Ling hurriedly bowed and apologized to Manager Lu. After showing off his presence, Manager Lu went back into the crowd.

Lin Ling glanced at Bei Long, she believed that Bei Long was indeed capable and related, but she didn't believe that Bei Long could conjure up a host.

"Brother Long," Lin Ling gritted her teeth and picked up the microphone: "I have done a few commercial performances before, and I know some procedures. If it really doesn't work, let me do it!"

(End of this chapter)