The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Xia Haoyang thought of Director Wang of the Ministry of Energy, who came from the military.

While on the plane, Xia Haoyang called Director Wang.

"I'm surprised you called me. Mr. Xia, do you have anything to ask me?" After answering the call, Director Wang himself was surprised.

Xia Haoyang did not beat around the bush and expressed his ideas directly.

"You mean you don't like someone, so you want me to find someone to beat him up, but not too seriously?"

Xia Haoyang quickly nodded and said yes, but after nodding he realized that the other party couldn't see.

"Why did President Xia ask me to do this? Is it because we hired someone to intimidate you?"

"No, don't get me wrong, I totally forgot about it. I just remembered that you come from the military, so you must be very agile. It should be easy for you to beat him up. I have seen him before, he is taller and stronger than me. I can't beat him anyway, but you should be able to, after all, you know real kung fu."

"Haha, but why should I do that? He only annoyed you verbally. Do you think I will help you beat him up? This is illegal."

"I think you will help me, and that man is really abominable. Anyway, I just want to beat him up. There is no need to see blood or disability. It's enough to vent my anger. But when you beat him up, don't say that I assigned you to do it."

Director Wang did not comment but continued to ask the same question: "Mr. Xia, why do you think I would help you do this? I am not your thug."

"You are not my thug, and I didn't say you were my thug. We are partners, and I think you will definitely vent your anger for me as your partner."

"Haha, who is the other person? You only told me a name, how can I find him? There are so many people with the same name in the world."

"He is an organizer and volunteer of the Olympic Torch Relay. With his name, you will definitely recognize him. Believe me, when you see him, you will definitely hate him and you won't think it's excessive to beat him up."

Director Wang smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll investigate this person first and see if my Wang family can afford to offend this guy."

"With me included, don't worry, my Xia family and your Wang family will definitely be able to afford it."

"That's it for now, wait for my good news."

"Thank you, Director Wang. Remember to take photos and send them to me. Video is best."

Director Wang shook his head and hung up the phone.

"Done. This time I'll beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself. It's good to have power and influence. I just like this kind of privileged life." Xia Haoyang lay down from the seat on the plane with a comfortable look on his face.

Qin Jiali glanced at him and muttered, "The villain is getting ahead."

After more than three hours, the plane flew back to Yancheng from Chang'an. That day, the few people did not go to the company, but went to Xia Haoyang's villa for a barbecue together.

The next day, several people came to the company together. Because everyone was too excited about drinking and eating skewers last night, several people got drunk and slept directly at Xia Haoyang's house.

When there are more women, the company becomes particularly lively, and everyone walks into the company laughing together.

"Good morning, Sister Fei. You look so beautiful today." Qin Jiali seemed to still be excited.

"Boss Xia, someone is looking for you. He has been waiting at the door since I came to the company and opened the door. Boss Zhao is now entertaining him in your office."

"Okay, do you know who it is?" Xia Haoyang asked.

"I don't know them. They look like people from West Asia. They are all wearing Arab robes." Sister Fei said with a smile.

"Arabs? We have no business dealings with Arabs." Xia Haoyang walked back to his office with a puzzled look on his face.

Just as Sister Fei described, two men in traditional white Arabian robes were sitting in their offices, and their sitting posture seemed very particular and straight. It was obvious that they were people who were very particular about life or well-educated.

Next to the two of them was a Chinese man who looked like an interpreter, while Zhao Yishen stood aside with a very strange expression on his face.

Seeing Xia Haoyang walk in, Zhao Yishen immediately took the initiative to introduce: "This is our President Xia, the company's top boss."

The translator immediately translated this sentence to the two Arabs, and then the two Arabs stood up and stretched out their right hands to shake hands with Xia Haoyang.

The two men looked very tall when they stood up, and it seems that they were both around 185cm tall. Compared with Xia Haoyang who was less than 168cm tall, the oncoming sense of oppression was very strong.

"I wonder what brings you two here?" After shaking hands, Xia Haoyang gestured that both parties should sit down and chat.

The translator glanced at the two Arabs, then turned to Xia Haoyang and said, "Mr. Xia, these two are princes from Qatar. They are here today to invite the Tara girl group to sing the theme song for the Olympic Games to be held in Qatar in December."

"Ask Tara to sing the Olympic theme song?" Xia Haoyang was greatly surprised when he heard the news. He thought he had heard it wrong. He glanced at Zhao Yishen who was standing next to him, only to see him nod with a wry smile.

"No, is my Tara girl group so influential now? Why did you choose them? There are many big-name singers in Europe and the United States." Xia Haoyang looked shocked.

The translator explained: "This Olympics is being held in Qatar, but due to religious reasons, Qatari female singers are not suitable to sing the theme song."

Xia Haoyang nodded, understanding that Islam has its own beliefs. Women must wear veils when going out and are generally not allowed to appear in public. It is certainly not appropriate to sing in a stadium in front of tens of thousands of people.

"But the problem is, there are many singers in the world who are more famous than my girl group Tara. Why did you think of my singer?" Xia Haoyang was puzzled.

The translator translated the question to the two princes, and then one of them made a gesture, and the translator nodded, and then answered: "Mr. Zhao just asked the same question. It's actually very simple. Because this Olympics is held in Qatar, in Asia, the Qatari royal family instinctively did not want to choose a European or American singer, but wanted to use an Asian singer. In the end, they chose Tara from two groups of Chinese singers and two groups of Japanese singers. Both princes said that Tara's singing style is more supported by them."

After hearing the translator's explanation, Xia Haoyang really wanted to ask which three singers were eliminated and Tara was chosen, but he also knew that it was impolite to ask.

It is definitely an honor to sing the theme song for a globally watched event like the Olympics or the World Cup.

Nowadays, when Chinese singers sing the theme song at occasions such as the Olympic Games held in foreign countries, Chinese people will be extremely excited.

"I wonder what the song is? Has it been created?" Xia Haoyang asked.

The translator smiled and said, "Since President Xia asked this, I guess you have already agreed."

"I have to agree to it. If I don't agree to it, I'd be a fool. I am very grateful to the Qatari royal family for their trust and love for our girl group Tara." Xia Haoyang was quite excited.