My conditions do not allow me not to be red (rebirth)

After Wang Yang sang, not long after, he went on stage again for off-court interaction.

There is no host in this session, and there is no lottery draw, only flowers are given.

Wang Yang went on stage alone, without stage fright, standing on the stage and said to the audience: "The following is a very warm flower giving session."

"How to give it away, let me explain the rules to you."

"Do you remember the song I sang on stage before?"

Laughing, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you understand the rules."

"I will sing that song a cappella again later. When singing, as long as you hear the word 'flower' in the lyrics, everyone will stand up and raise your hands."

"The first person who stands up and raises his hand will get a bouquet of flowers worth 188."

"Is not it simple?"

"Okay, then I'll start singing."

Without accompaniment, Wang Yang's clear voice sounded slowly: "I touch you with the sun, and I am so happy to find it bright..."

This interactive program is Wang Yang's own idea. It fits the theme of today's event very well. It is highly interactive and has a high degree of participation.

Soon, following Wang Yang's singing, the auditorium stood up like a flood of "flowers" wherever they went.

Relying on his high-level perspective and keen observation skills, Wang Yang can always spot the audience who stands up first.

If several people got up at the same time, Wang Yang would preside over it on the spot, invite those people to come on stage, and each of them would get a small gift by saying the name of a kind of flower.

The atmosphere at the scene was so good that even many children who came with their families ran to jump under the stage. Wang Yang asked the staff to give each child a small flower as a reward.

At the end of the song, after the audience understood how to play this part, before Wang Yang sang "Flower", a group of audience began to stand up eagerly.

When "Flower" was sung, he stood up at the same time, Wang Yang stopped singing, stood on the stage and smiled: "There are too many people, what should I do?"

"It's better than this."

"Everyone shout to me 'Dayuhua, the most beautiful flower', and after the event is over, everyone will receive a small gift, okay?"

The audience: "Okay—!"

Wang Yang held the microphone to his lips and led the audience: "Big, Royal, Fresh, Flower."

The microphone is facing the audience, and the audience: "The most, beautiful, flower."

Wang Yang continued to point the microphone to the audience, move his lips, and read those eight characters. The audience in the audience said in unison: "Big, royal, fresh, flower, most, beautiful, flower!"

As soon as the voice was closed, Wang Yang took back the microphone, nodded and said, "Thank you everyone."

At the same time, he retreated and waved to the audience, making a perfect curtain call.

After stepping off the stage, Manager Xu greeted him with great joy, boasting that the atmosphere of Wang Yang's interaction was good, almost catching up with Mr. Wang Zhenping's appearance just now.

Manager Xu walked around behind the stage with Wang Yang, and patted Wang Yang on the shoulder: "Teacher Wang has something to do, just today, and one will leave after singing. You have to work harder for tomorrow's event."

Wang Yang said politely, "It's nothing, it should."

Manager Xu is also a real person: "Don't worry, the appearance fee for these two days can be calculated as you like, and I will give you a big red envelope later."

Wang Yang smiled: "Mr. Xu, you are too polite."

Manager Xu said boldly: "What's the matter? I'm in charge of this event. If you do well, someone will give me a bonus later."

Luo Hui followed behind the two, his eyes were red with joy, the redness of RMB.

At this time, Bao Yuyi and his group walked towards them.

Manager Xu didn't say much, and nodded his head as a greeting. Bao Yuyi also nodded, but when he looked back, his eyes swept over Wang Yang, with an undisguised coldness, and he didn't look at people directly, and just rubbed shoulders And pass.

After Manager Xu left, Luo Hui followed Wang Yang, turned his head to look at the direction Bao Yuyi and his party were leaving, and said in a low voice, "What the hell, did you offend them? His assistant just walked past me, and he still snorted."

Luo Hui muttered: "What's the matter, it's not the first line, we will be more popular than him sooner or later."

Wang Yang didn't turn his head, and didn't take Bao Yuyi to heart at all, he just said to Luo Hui: "People who don't know each other, don't bother with them." Waste of time and energy.

Instead, he asked, "Have you taken pictures?"

Luo Hui picked up the phone: "You sang and interacted with each other. I took photos. There are photos and videos."

Wang Yang took the phone from Luo Hui, clicked on the video and started watching.

The topic about Bao Yuyi, after a brief mention, was thrown away like trash.

On the other hand, Bao Yuyi, on the other side, was sullen before going on stage, and asked his assistant: "Whoever takes over the job for me, let's forget about Wang Zhenping, whoever has never heard of such a name, can you move on stage with me? "

The assistant comforted Bao Yuyi: "Maybe they are related households."

Bao Yu snorted coldly.

When he got on stage and sang a few lines, he found that there were not many people listening, let alone fans cheering and calling. Bao Yuyi was even more furious.

In the future, whoever likes to pick up this kind of platform will pick up, no matter how much money he has, he won't come, he won't come!

Under the stage, Jiang Shuhui looked at the stage, elbowed Jin Feng beside her, put her hands on her lips, and said with emotion: "This won't work." She shook her head while talking.

Jiang Shuhui: "It's not as good as the one who sang "Flower" just now."

Jiang Shuhui squinted her eyes when she rushed to the stage, and clicked her tongue, feeling a little disgusted: "The powder on my face is too thick."

He was still the handsome guy who sang "Flower" just now.

Oh yes, what's the boy's name?

Remember to ask the old sisters when you look back.

Jin Feng was looking down at his mobile phone, when he was stabbed, he raised his eyelids to the stage.

He was not interested in what song the new singer sang, whether his face was thick or not, so he glanced at it and looked away.

It is completely different from watching the onlookers interacting with the scene not long ago and watching the boys host on the spot.

He didn't even notice it himself, but there was a faint smile on his face at that time.

I think the boy who sang "FLOWER" is quite eye-catching.

The next day, Wang Zhenping left without Bao Yuyi. Because of Dayu's request, Wang Yang played a total of four times.

One time to sing "FLOWER", one time to host an interaction on stage, one time to interact with off stage, and one time to present prizes to the audience.

Every time I am responsible and serious, I have a positive attitude, and the on-site effect is also very good.

It's not over yet, and before Wang Yang got off the fourth stage, Luo Hui was called away by Manager Xu, who said he had to settle the appearance fee and settle the money first.

Luo Hui's face was calm, and his heart burst into laughter.

Manager Xu pushed his beer belly wearing an Hermes belt, and said, "A song that we promised earlier was six thousand, right?"

Luo Hui nodded from the bottom of his heart: yes.Um?No, it is [-] for two songs.

Just as Luo Hui was about to speak, Manager Xu continued to calculate the appearance fee: "Six thousand for one song, twelve thousand for two songs, and six thousand for one performance for the other four appearances. , Thirty-six thousand, round up to forty thousand."

After finishing speaking, Manager Xu took out his mobile phone neatly and asked Luo Hui, "Alipay? WeChat?"

Luo Hui: ...Huh?ah! ?

When Wang Yang stepped down, Luo Hui held up his mobile phone and his tongue was tied up: "Four four four four four, forty thousand!"

Dayu paid them a total of [-] yuan!

forty thousand?

Wang Yang was also a little surprised.

But at least he was the third line in the last life, and he has seen big money, so he can hold on.

Forty thousand is forty thousand. It seems that Dayu is quite satisfied with his performance in this commercial performance.

Luo Hui squeezed beside Wang Yang with his mobile phone and stared straight: "Forty thousand! Forty thousand!"

Wang Yang laughed: "Okay, Mr. Luo, put it away."

Thinking that there will be no work tomorrow and nothing to do at night, Wang Yang said, "Would you like to go out and have a massage at night?" It was as a celebration of the success of the first commercial performance.

Luo Hui paused: "There are arrangements."

Wang Yang:?

Luo Hui: "Da Yu has a celebration banquet tonight, Mr. Xu asked you to come."

When he received [-] yuan, he was excited and nodded without thinking.

Forgot to ask Wang Yang in advance.

Luo Hui hurriedly said: "It's okay, if you don't want to go..."

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Okay." Isn't the free one better than the one you paid for?

"But it's okay," Wang Yang looked at Luo Hui, word by word, very firm, "I, no, drink, drink."

He drank enough in his previous life and died of drunkenness, so he doesn't want to touch a drop in this life.

Luo Hui rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "No problem!" Isn't it just wine, he's here to drink!

That night, at the celebration banquet, Wang Yang, as a guest performer, was arranged at the sub-table together with Luo Hui.

When they had nothing to do, Wang Yang and Luo Hui would sit in front of delicacies and cook seriously. White water, red wine glasses and people clinking glasses everywhere.

The good thing is that in Dayu's anniversary celebration banquet, the protagonists are the leaders of Dayu, and they basically have nothing to do with him, and no one cares whether he pours white wine or white water in his glass.

Even better, the table was full of good food. Wang Yang had light food for two days for the performance, and finally he was able to have a good meal in the evening.

While eating, someone patted his shoulder. Wang Yang turned his head and saw Manager Xu who was holding a wine glass with a face flushed from drinking. Next to Manager Xu was a middle-aged woman who looked familiar.

Wang Yang recalled it for a while, and quickly remembered that this was the one who came to the stage to hand him flowers when he was singing these two days.

Wang Yang stood up holding the glass, nodded to the woman, the woman handed out the wine glass, and Wang Yang touched her lightly.

Just about to drink, Manager Xu approached and said, "This is my sister, oh, the sister of our big boss."

After introducing them specially, Wang Yang took the initiative to clink glasses with the woman again, and at the same time politely said: "Hello, my name is Wang Yang."

Jiang Shuhui came here on purpose today just to see the handsome boy.

Taking a closer look, he was indeed more handsome than on stage, especially his face was so tender that he could pinch water.

Jiang Shuhui felt happy just looking at it, she kept laughing, and after Wang Yang introduced herself, she nodded and said, "My surname is Jiang."

Wang Yang greeted again: "Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Shuhui smiled from ear to ear, what kind of lady is she, I'm so embarrassed.

Manager Xu, who was blushing from drinking, also said, "You don't have to be so polite, we are all from our own family, so you can just call Aunt Jiang according to your seniority."

Wang Yang called out "Aunt Jiang", and subconsciously thought, what is the purpose of Manager Xu's special introduction of this person?

Then I silently tapped my brain in the bottom of my heart—did I have too many dinners in my last life?Why do you start to see that everyone thinks that they have their own interest chain?

If an aunt comes over and says hello, what's the benefit?

Isn't it just that ordinary people look at artists, curious and novel.

Sure enough, after a brief greeting, Aunt Jiang and Manager Xu left, and Wang Yang sat back and continued eating.

Jiang Shuhui, who returned to her seat, was very happy. She felt that she had good eyesight. The handsome guy she liked was even more handsome in private than on stage. He was so handsome that he deserved to be in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Shuhui was happy when Dayu's boss and her old sister bent over with wine glasses and asked her, "Did you go over there to say hello to my brother?"

Jiang Shuhui nodded.

The old sister drank too much, and joked with her ears: "Is it worthy of your Fengfeng?"

Jiang Shuhui shook her head quickly, covered her lips with a smile and said, "How can you take it seriously when you usually joke in private." She is still joking with her here.

The old sister drank a lot and was slightly tipsy: "What are you kidding, go add WeChat. I think that guy is handsome, nice, and responsible. Watching this event, he came on stage and made us feel better." How nice."

Jiang Shuhui drank her saliva and shook her head.

The old sister encouraged: "Go, go quickly."

Jiang Shuhui: "If I add WeChat, it's also mine, not Fengfeng's."

The old sister: "Stop coming, I can't pass it on to your son if you add it." She said and went to grab the phone from Jiang Shuhui's bag, but Jiang Shuhui held her hand.

The two middle-aged women snatched two hands back and forth. For some reason, Jiang Shuhui was suddenly blessed: she brought a tablet!

Before she went out tonight, Jin Feng borrowed her tablet to log in to WeChat to chat with someone for a while, but after she went out, she found that WeChat was still logged on the tablet.

She was still complaining at the time, thinking that he is a big man in his prime, no one usually looks for him, and he didn't find his private WeChat on the tablet but not on the phone?

No wonder you're still single.

just now……

Jiang Shuhui suddenly didn't fight with her old sister.

She took out the tablet from her bag, unlocked the screen, clicked on WeChat, and motioned to the old sister: add, go add, don't you want to add?you go.

Not long after, Manager Xu came to Wang Yang's table again, with a tablet in his hand and a WeChat QR code on the screen, indicating to Wang Yang to scan the code and add it.

Wang Yang thought it belonged to Manager Xu, and just as he was taking out his phone, Manager Xu hiccupped and said, "It's just Aunt Jiang's."

Oh.

Wang Yang didn't have any thoughts, so he scanned the QR code and added it.

As soon as Manager Xu was added, he left.

Wang Yang looked at Xinjia's WeChat.

The profile picture is a black cat lying next to a kumquat bonsai, and its ID is Yunjuan Yunshu.

A very middle-aged screen name and avatar.

Wang Yang added a note: Aunt Jiang.

That night, after ten o'clock, Jin Feng discovered that WeChat was still logged in with a tablet, so he logged in with his mobile phone again.

As soon as I logged in, I found an unknown WeChat with the ID Xiaohai lying on the first page of the homepage, which seemed to be newly added.

Jin Feng didn't remember this account, it was strange, when he clicked on ID Xiaohai's profile picture, he saw the circle of friends that this ID Xiaohai posted the day before——

Selfie with flowers.

The boy in the selfie is the boy who sang at Dayu's [-]th anniversary celebration.

Seeing him, Jin Feng raised his usual calm brows slightly.