After getting the script of scumbag 1, I will first be 0 as a respect

"...Get out." In front of so many people, Gu Ming couldn't show a strange expression, so he could only push his waist, and said in a low voice: "Sit down if you want, you're used to it."

After speaking, Gu Ming sat down first, his expression didn't change at all, he still looked like the legendary "cold and domineering" Mr. Gu.

In fact, this stool was specially arranged by them to test Gu Ming's attitude towards this little lover beside him. If Gu Ming really cared, he would definitely bring it up, at least he would be unhappy; What is the background of the young boy who follows him in the name of "assistant"? If the background is relatively large, seeing this harsh, perfunctory and contemptuous attitude, he will definitely stand up and demand justice.

But obviously, Yu Siqi just rubbed against Mr. Gu, as if he was just making an irrelevant coquettish, but Gu Ming ignored him, and obviously didn't comment on the different treatment on the seat, which seemed to be a tacit agreement.

And Yu Siqi himself sat down without blinking, not wanting to ask for an explanation.

The few men who watched this series of processes silently breathed a sigh of relief.

The chubby and kind-faced Mr. Wang and the secretary who was observing secretly exchanged glances. The secretary nodded quickly, put down the curtain and went into the back hall.

It seems that what Gu Ming brought this time is still just an ordinary "little thing", so they should not make mistakes in the big drama they have prepared.

"Mr. Gu, the dishes are ready, let's not be too busy eating the opening banquet," Mr. Wang stood up with a smile on his face, dangling a full wine cup in his hand, and some spots appeared on the table. Not a fastidious person, he first offered Gu Ming a cup, drank it in a sip to express his sincerity, and then continued: "Our project of 'Guanjiang Garden' is really thanks to Mr. Gu's willingness to sign that letter at the beginning, and now it can open smoothly. No, it's only been a few days since the opening, and the turnover has been doubling all the time. Thanks to Mr. Gu's foresight and daring to think and do, we all rely on Mr. Gu to feed and dress the whole family. I respect Mr. Gu again! "

Hearing this, Gu Ming felt a bit off, but he still didn't interrupt him, Yaoyao nodded, lifted the wine cup, and touched it to his lips.Continue to see what medicine they are selling in this gourd tonight.

"...Mr. Gu should still remember! At the beginning, you personally allocated money to support the project that we just started. This is it. What is this called?" Mr. Wang patted the shoulder of the subordinate next to him after drinking two glasses of white wine. , motioning for him to answer, the subordinate understood and hurriedly smiled: "Call 'culture as a selling point to elevate the overall realm', Mr. Gu."

"That's right! That's right, that's it! Fortunately, Mr. Gu understands the difficulties and thoughts of us people. Now, there are no cultural gimmicks in this scenic spot, who will see it? It's a dead project for nothing, and Mr. Gu is different. Yes, I can tell at a glance that this project is feasible. If tens of millions are spent, this is not the case, it will be done directly! Nowadays, in these families, who has a long-term vision like our Mr. Gu? Let me see, Gu's group can do things as big as it is now, Everyone is just one side, thanks to Mr. Gu who is able to deal with it at a young age, has a vicious vision, and never makes mistakes in investment projects!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gu has not contributed much to the group these years? How many major projects have been picked by Mr. Gu? Now—"

Mr. Wang stopped him exaggeratedly, "Hey, how do you talk? Pay attention to the occasion."

"Yes, yes, I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue..." The subordinate sat down with a smile.

Gu Ming raised his eyebrows, probably seeing what they were playing today.

The country is unstable, and the party's struggle for power is an inevitable trend, so people like them have begun to look for backers.

I don't know if I should be lucky, but the backer these people are looking for is him, Gu Ming.But if possible, Gu Ming really doesn't want this group of nonsense flattering "followers". If he is now an unstable emperor, then these people are often the group commonly known as "inner prison".

The meat was given by the emperor, and if you give them a bite, they will eat, if you don't give them, they will starve to death, so they have almost no choice.

Today, Gu Ming brought Yu Siqi out for questioning, and the second was to find out the bottom line of these people.

The management of the "Guanjiang Garden" project is all Gu Ming's faction. When Gu's family changed owners and Gu's father handed over the country to his son, these people were the first batch of little people that Gu Ming brought up. If you get into the management, whether you are loyal or not is unknown.

"What do you want to say?" Gu Ming went straight in, rubbing the space between his brows, obviously not wanting to listen to their flattery.

Seeing Gu Ming's attitude, the people at the table looked at each other, and Mr. Wang still spoke. He had a kind face and smiled before saying a word, which was very congratulatory. He dared to say a few more bold words in front of Gu Ming.

"Mr. Gu, those of us have been grasshoppers on the same rope since the implementation of this project. We are very grateful to Mr. Gu, especially for granting us money without hesitation and agreeing to hire people. I am very grateful for the fact that I came to the scenic spot to render traditional culture. Mr. Gu may not know that many of the so-called "traditional artists" we invited were almost unable to afford food and life before receiving this job. Unable to maintain the state, Mr. Gu is willing to nod his head to appreciate them eating a bite of food. These people are also very grateful, so Mr. Gu must reward us for our thick skin today, and also reward the gentlemen for a little face. Listen to a ?How about it?"

When speaking, Mr. Wang expressed a lot of expression, he sighed and waved, almost bursting into tears, with a heartbroken look for the inheritance of art, which infected the blood of everyone at the table.

A courageous and young subordinate stood up, filled with righteous indignation: "That's right! We took this into consideration when we wrote the project proposal. Who knew that the higher-ups refused to approve it again and again, so we contacted and communicated several times. A few old gentlemen and their apprentices had to talk a lot before they agreed to try to let their apprentices perform in scenic spots. Before receiving this job invitation, many of them were just washing dishes, serving dishes and moving bricks! Who knew... ...Fortunately, Mr. Gu saved us and these people in the end, really, thank you Mr. Gu..."

Gu Ming watched his speech with tears in his eyes, his brows eased a little.

Mr. Wang stopped him and asked him to sit down to keep silent, and gave him a look, then smiled apologetically at Gu Ming: "Mr. Gu, this young man is easy to get excited, Mr. Gu forgive me..."

Gu Ming shook his head lightly, and looked at the young man who just spoke with some interest: "Young people should dare to think and dare to break through. If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. I think he is very good."

There was silence for a while.

The young man who got the affirmation from Gu Ming himself blushed with excitement, stood up and knocked down the wine glass on the table, bowed quickly, speechless with excitement.

Gu Ming smiled and waved his hand to let him sit down.

All the people at the table looked at the young man with strange eyes, with an expression of "it's so strange that he can make Gu Ming praise", it is obvious that this young man was just pulled in for the head today, and he has been silently following him just now. At the end of the line, he just kept walking.

Gu Ming saw these in his eyes, but his face remained calm.

Mr. Wang sees that the timing is almost here, and these foreshadowings are just to win Gu Ming's favor. No matter who wins the jackpot, he finally got his wish. Tonight's goal is more than half successful. He quickly motioned to the back hall to peek through the curtain Secretary, call someone out.Gu Ming's table was placed in the center of the hall. Behind Gu Ming was an open space above the ground in the restaurant. It was obviously a stage built for some performances. Mr. Wang approached to toast Gu Ming again. Just as Gu Ming was about to hold the cup, there was a rapid and crisp sound of flower drums behind him. Gu Ming was startled, and turned to look back.

Yu Siqi also looked at the table behind him. Gu Ming noticed that his hair was a little disheveled after turning around, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to flick it for him. Just like that, the two of them suddenly looked at each other in the light, and a strange emotion appeared in front of everyone amidst the sound of flower drums. .

Soon the backstage curtain was lifted, and a string of Huadans wearing palace maid costumes came out, and they lined up in two rows in front of the stage, as if they were going to welcome someone, but soon the flower drums stopped, and a small gong was played, and Dandans dressed in gorgeous Tsing Yi came up. Standing on the stage, holding a golden paper fan in her hand, half covering her face, her steps were slow, as if she was pacing leisurely. The gorgeous costumes and pearl-glittering tiara made her look luxurious and elegant. She walked slowly to the sound of strings Passing through the road made up of maids, he walked to the center of the stage before standing still, but he still didn't show his face.

Gu Ming felt a little strange, obviously this play was not the "drunken concubine" in his impression, but the costumes were very similar, Gu Ming could only guess what kind of culture was derived from this worldview.

The "imperial concubine" on the stage spoke from behind the golden fan: "Waiting on the left and right - today is the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. Your Majesty wants to enjoy the moon in the back garden, but no one invites me. The concubine is unwilling, but she dare not make mistakes, so I have to Bringing the palace servants here, pretending to meet His Majesty, talking and laughing, to please—"

This word... Gu Ming frowned, getting more and more wrong.

Concubine Yang, did you sing like this?

He and Yu Siqi looked at each other, obviously Yu Siqi also noticed something was wrong, but he didn't say much, just squeezed Gu Ming's wrist, grabbed Gu Ming's hand, and signaled him that he was fine and listened.

Gu Ming didn't really want to be so bored with him in public, but Yu Siqi's hand was too tight once he grasped it, and he couldn't shake it off, so he had to let him hold it like some kind of declaration of sovereignty.

"...Your Majesty, the concubine is here..." Concubine Yang on the stage suddenly turned around, turned half a circle, and fell lightly on the ground, facing the audience, Gu Ming wanted to see her face clearly, But her head was too low to see clearly, she just heard her say: "Your Majesty is drunk, my concubine has been in the cold palace for ten years, and now we meet each other, Your Majesty, you still recognize my concubine..."

She raised her head and looked straight at Gu Ming in the audience with teary eyes.

Gu Ming frowned, although the Tsing Yi Danjiao on the stage was heavily made up, but he could actually see a little familiarity from her face.

Yu Siqi stood up with a "crash", and stood in front of Gu Ming like a lion with fried fur.

The author has something to say: Come on, the play in this chapter is adapted from "The Drunken Concubine".