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There is a square in front of it, and there is a magnificent office building on the other side, with the four characters "Yisheng Pharmaceutical" pasted in green letters on a white background.

Everyone in Ji'an knows that Yisheng Pharmaceutical and Kangmei Xinkaihe are leading enterprises in the city, and their main products of ginseng, propolis and velvet antler are well-known overseas.

Now, they are standing on the square in front of Yisheng Pharmaceutical, and there is a square of stools, with a total of several hundred. On the stage in front of the stool square, the bright background wall is covered with red and green, and in the middle is the celebration of Ji'an being named a national health city, Yisheng Pharmaceutical Celebration, and the Sewing Machine Band Development Zone Concert.

"Brother Yue, are we going to perform here?" Hu Liang asked knowingly.

Putting on a leather jacket and leather pants, Yang Shuangshu, who had dyed black hair, opened the car door and got out with a look of surprise on his face.

Xixi had a normal face, without the slightest sign of stage fright.

Sun Tong jumped out of the car, glanced at the company workers in overalls, who were walking out of the workshop and staff dormitory, and said, "Hey, it's quite a show, Manager Lin is really capable."

The first performance of the Sewing Machine Band after its reorganization was in Ji’an Leading Enterprise Park. There were at least a few hundred people in the audience, and the stage layout was also well thought out, which shows that the leaders of the company attach great importance to them.

I think the Sewing Machine Band’s performance in Ji’an No. 7 Middle School had a certain scale, but in terms of influence, it is definitely not as good as a leading company like Yisheng Pharmaceutical. After all, a large part of the audience below are Ji’an locals. It's much more complicated. As long as these people forward it in the circle of friends, An will basically know the news of the revival of the sewing machine band.

Now it seems that this manager from BJ is really capable. He is not only good at playing musical instruments, but also good at socializing.

As if confirming Sun Tong's thoughts, when they got off the car, a few people in suits and leather shoes came out of the office building in front of them. The people who looked like leaders walked straight up to Lin Yue, greeted him with a smile, and then introduced them to Lin Yue. After that, he shook hands with Hu Liang, Yang Shuangshu and others one by one to thank him, which gave the Sewing Machine Band enough face.

"Look at our Sewing Machine Band, it is really famous in Ji'an." Hu Liang did not get any response from Lin Yue, so he attributed the opportunity to win this performance to the performance of the Sewing Machine Band before.

"Do you think that the leaders of these companies are the same as the talkers, contractors, and housekeepers of the nursing homes you used to contact?" Sun Tong glared at him, saw that Lin Yue was idle, and hurried over to ask: "You haven't answered yet What about my question."

Lin Yue smiled and said: "It's very simple, as long as you can help them negotiate a deal worth tens of millions, without any commission, let alone a concert, these people will call you grandma."

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Everyone was at a loss.

No, it should be said dumbfounded.

Tens of millions of transactions?

The entire Yisheng Pharmaceutical has an annual revenue of around 800 million. A list of tens of millions means that all the sales staff have been busy for more than half a month. The key is that they don’t want a commission, and they want to open a concert in front of all the staff. , what is this operation? Helping the company make money and giving benefits, like this kind of god, if the company leader doesn't hold him up as a sacrifice, it would be a fool.

"No." Hu Liang saw Lin Yue walking towards the rostrum, and hurried to catch up: "Brother Yue, for such a big deal, the commission alone will cost millions of dollars. If you don't want it, then don't you?"

Lin Yue glanced at him: "Do you still remember what I said to Ding Jianguo?"

Hu Liang thought for a while, then remembered that Ding Jianguo suspected that Lin Yue's purpose was to defraud her father of money by reorganizing the sewing machine band. It means that he can build an atomic bomb. Looking back now, what he said at the time was not so much an explanation as a confidence in his ability to make money.

The tens of millions of orders were negotiated quietly, and Hu Liang didn't even know when he was going to meet the buyer.

Is it possible that...sometimes when a person holds the phone and taps it, the deal is settled?

"Why are you standing there? Don't move the equipment yet."

Hu Liang suddenly came to his senses, and looked back, the old grandson was carrying the microphone tuner and walking forward, he hurried over to pick up the tuner, and walked towards the stage with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

What kind of person is this? There are people who don't care about money.

However, it really is an agent from the metropolis, and his communication skills are really strong.

Soon, the band members and several staff sent by the company moved all the equipment needed for the band's performance to the stage, and the auditorium below was almost full of audience.

For these people who work in enterprises, their daily work and life are already very tiring. Now it is a thing to be happy to be able to be lazy and listen to music to relax their tense nerves.

"I won't say anything superfluous. In short, thank you for giving us this opportunity to sing for Ji'an."

Lin Yue was the last one to go on stage and said a very short sentence, so short that the workers below were stunned, because whenever a celebration is held, whoever makes a speech is not verbose, thank you for this, thank you for that, thank God, thank you, hate I can't thank the eight generations of ancestors in the central place, and I won't give up until the audience below is impatient. Instead, he turned around, sat on the back of the drum kit, tapped the drumsticks with both hands, and lifted them up suddenly. There was a crisp sound of "crack" on the suspension cymbal.

And so the show began.

Hu Liang slid his fingers across the strings of the piano, gently swaying his big cake face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a bit of affectionate and dedicated charm.

You always ask questions with ABCs hanging on the back.

I filled in ACDC, but you called me a mud.

I just want to keep my true colors and the spirit of a teenager.

I was drenched in the November rain, and you scolded me for being worthless.

Burn yourself for your dreams, and don't breathe mediocrely.

What I want is not here, the answer you gave is meaningless.

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Before the show started, the people below were either swiping their phones there, or whispering celebrity gossip, or watching some wonderful film and television drama recently.

But when the melody sounded, the whole audience erupted, especially the young people in their 20s, who stopped watching their phones or chatting about games, and swayed their legs and brains below, applauding loudly.

Many people picked up their mobile phones, stood up to take pictures and videos of them, forwarded and shared them.

WeChat Moments, Kuaishou, Weibo, and Penguin Space.

The company also sent out a photography team to record today's performance and prepare to add it to the corporate culture column.

Why did Lin Yue choose "All Choices C" as the opening song, which is also very particular.

Living in a small place like Ji'an, and being workers in a pharmaceutical factory, one can imagine the level of education of these workers. The opening song of "All Choices C", with the lyrics and brisk melody, can arouse their enthusiasm even more. emotions, gain their approval.

An hour later, the last note faded away with the wind, and the strings became inaudible.

There was warm applause from the audience, and the leaders of Yisheng Pharmaceutical led all the workers to stand up and applaud the sewing machine band.

Rock and roll is addictive.

One word, hearty.

Really hearty.

They haven't been this happy since the band broke up in mid-September.

Hu Liang bowed deeply to the auditorium, said thank you, and walked down with the guitar on his back. There was no sweat or tears on his face, but his eyes were red anyway.

Sun Tong tugged at him: "Are you crying?"

"I don't, it's all sweat." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the big broken car without looking back.

Yang Shuangshu walked down from the stage with steady steps and a straight waist, showing no signs of aging or frailty. Today's performance seems to have brought back his youth.

The old grandson went up to meet him, quickly took over the heavy bass, and wanted to help him by the side, but was rejected.

Lin Yue finally said a few words of thanks, took Xixi's hand and got off the stage, talked to the company's leaders for a while, and returned to the broken car with a bouquet of flowers.

Looking at Sun Tong who was hesitant to speak, and Hu Liang who was tired and paralyzed, he said: "Two news, one good and one bad, which one should I listen to first?"

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