I'm going to become a giant in the entertainment industry

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding~

As soon as he heard this prelude and saw Huang Rushi dancing gracefully in the MV, Yang Ruoqian couldn't hold himself tight for a moment.

This incredible guy actually chose to sing this song!

Damn it, what a miscalculation!

Why is it that our class reunion is all about partying? Can it be normal? !

Yang Ruoqian has decided to stay away from milk tea shops this month. Out of sight, out of mind, how can he still be attacked at a class reunion?

In the middle of the box, Shao Yiqi showed a confident smile and danced imitatively, with a loud voice.

Unlike Huang Rushi, Shao Yiqi's tone has a hint of gentleness that is not belonging to a macho man.

It gave Yang Ruoqian a different kind of mental pollution.

"You love me ~ I love you..."

"I love you, you love me..."

Seeing Shao Yiqi singing and dancing, the entire box of about twenty people fell silent at the same time.

This song is obviously only a few dozen seconds, shorter than any ordinary song. But these tens of seconds were the longest tens of seconds they had ever experienced in their lives.

Finally, when the song ended, Gu Jiwen couldn't help but cursed: "Hey Shao Yiqi, I'm just telling you why you are so kind to invite everyone to dinner all of a sudden. It turns out that the finale is here!"

"You deliberately invited us to dinner just to sing this song to us, right?"

"You really made a plate of dumplings just for this dish of vinegar..."

"This part of harming others without benefiting oneself is for you to figure out."

"Who is this dancer? This is the second time you have brought him out to pollute our eyes. It's only three things, you bastard!"

Shao Yiqi put down the microphone and snorted coldly: "I have at least half of the credit for this anchor becoming popular. What do you know?"

Yang Ruoqian rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Half the credit?

You should be directly responsible!

After singing his heart out, Shao Yiqi sat back down in his seat with a smile and put his arms around Yang Ruoqian: "Come on, let's let our boss Yang talk about what big business he is running."

If others looked embarrassed, Shao Yiqi would definitely not ask loudly in public like this.

But Yang Ruoqian is obviously a relatively successful person and has made some small money, so it doesn't matter.

Yang Ruoqian threw Shao Yiqi's arm away and said dullly: "I opened an entertainment media company and managed several anchors."

"Yo!" Shao Yiqi, who often watches live broadcasts, his eyes lit up, "This industry is very profitable. Which anchors are affiliated with your guild? I will go and support them when I have time and give you some gifts."

All the other students also nodded.

Yang Ruoqian gritted his teeth and pointed at the picture that was still on the big screen: "That's the one behind you."

Yang Ruoqian felt itching with hatred when he thought that Shao Yiqi had caused him to lose fifty million.

"Behind me?"

Shao Yiqi turned around with a surprised expression and looked at Huang Rushi's strong figure in disbelief.

"Him? Macho dancer?!"

Not only Shao Yiqi, but also other students were stunned.

"right……"

There was a brief moment of silence, and laughter immediately began to appear in the entire box, filling the air with joy.

"Hahahaha!" Shao Yiqi burst into laughter, "So this person is an employee of your company, hahahaha!"

"No wonder your face didn't look right from the beginning!"

It’s over…

The company's image was completely ruined.

In the future, when someone mentions the Kuo Guang Guild, the first thing that pops up in their mind is probably the fat guy trembling up and down.

Seeing Shao Yiqi gloating about his misfortune, Yang Ruoqian put a hand on his shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Do you believe I will send you a lawyer's letter?"

"Think on the bright side, at least your anchor has become popular, received advertisements, and made a lot of money."

Other students also nodded.

Although the company lost people, Yang Ruoqian must have made a lot of money from "Macho Dancer". Otherwise, how could he have a luxury car and a beautiful woman in his arms?

I made a lot of money, but none of it went into my pocket!

The company is making hundreds of thousands, but I am the boss with only five thousand!

After laughing, Shao Yiqi punished himself with a glass of wine and asked, "Is your company still short of people?"

Yang Ruoqian gave him a disgusted look: "We need a legal advisor. You definitely don't meet the recruitment standards anyway."

"Who said that? I have a relative who runs a law firm. Absolutely reliable." Shao Yiqi chuckled. "I'll help you connect. In return, how about you let me work in your company?"

Yang Ruoqian was confused for a moment: "If you don't do a good job as a charterer, why are you rushing to work?"

Are you not happy for yourself?

"With a host like a macho dancer, I think your company must be fun! Don't worry, I will obey your orders 100%!"

If it were an ordinary interviewer or boss, he would definitely reject the employment application without even thinking about it after hearing this kind of rhetoric.

Is running a company child's play?

Want to join the job because it’s “fun”?

Stay wherever it's cool.

But Yang Ruoqian did not refuse immediately.

Because he suddenly felt that if he recruited Shao Yiqi, an unstable factor, into the company and kept him under his watch, he would not be able to cause any trouble.

If you let him mess around outside, it will be a disaster sooner or later.

When the other students saw that the two were seriously discussing important matters, Zhiqu didn't disturb them and made a fuss, and started singing and drinking again.

"So what do you want to do? What position do you think is suitable for you?"

"Publicity mouth!" Shao Yiqi blurted out, "I think I have a great talent for publicity!"

Yes, you do have a talent for publicity. It would be better if you had less talent.

After recruiting Shao Yiqi into the company, Yang Ruoqian was able to veto all his potential publicity plans as a leader, fundamentally preventing the tragedy of Huang Rushi's explosion from happening again.

"Okay, you can come on Monday to apply for induction. Shengjing Haoyuan, 24th floor."

…

Two hours later, this farce-like class reunion finally came to an end.

"Chang Zhiqing, are you sober?" Yang Ruoqian packed up his things, walked up to Chang Zhiqing, and waved his palm in front of her eyes, "Can you still walk?"

Chang Zhiqing sat quietly like a kitten, staring directly at Yang Ruoqian: "I'm not drunk."

As she spoke, she stood up unsteadily and took two steps forward.

"Ouch……"

The stiletto heel under her feet slipped, and Chang Zhiqing threw herself straight into Yang Ruoqian's arms, letting out a painful "hissing" sound.

"Are you okay?" Yang Ruoqian was startled and quickly helped Chang Zhiqing steady, with a bit of reproach in his tone, "I told you to stop wearing such thin and high high heels!"

"Don't be harsh on me, it hurts..."

Seeing the two of them hugging each other with their eyes drawn, Shao Yiqi let out a "tsk" and turned around to greet other students: "Let's go, let's not disturb the scenery here."