After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 150 Dare to have other ideas, type out his brain!

The young master opened his mouth, and ran with his legs broken.

See Pei Yu pat his ass and leave.

The manager had no choice but to chat and laugh with him on the spot, promised a lot of benefits, and even stuffed a black member card, which guaranteed that anyone who came to the Spring Pavilion in the future would be free for life.

Qian Yueliu's eyes lit up when he was worried.

Good guy.

Don't blame me for being shaken... This is really too much!
Seeing that there was some looseness, the manager patted his chest and promised: "Dangchun Pavilion owes you a favor. If there is any need in the future, just ask and we will definitely do it!"

Xi Ruqian's face was extremely stinky, and he didn't want to agree.

But looking at this posture, to refuse is to offend, and to offend is to be indifferent.

Pay attention to Xi Ruqian's thoughts, Cheng Jiantang pondered for a moment, looked at the manager and discussed:

"How about this, can I also attend your dinner party? I won't bother you, as long as there is a place to stand, I will go back when Nanci's accompaniment is over."

Then he said to Xi Ruqian and the two of them: "After all, this happened because of me. I didn't want to see you, and I wouldn't be seen by Young Master Pei. Don't worry, I should know a few of those people, and I should give you a little favor. I won’t embarrass Nanci.”

"Hey, this one is fine! Look at it, Lao Cheng, it won't go wrong!" Fu Zhi agreed.

Qian Yueliu thought about it and felt that there was no problem.

Xi Ruqian frowned and said without giving up: "Then can we also—"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng is a high-ranking guest of the Pei family and has the qualifications to enter, but other people are not very good... This is an internal dinner, so it's not good to receive too many external parties..." The manager looked embarrassed.

Xi Ruqian's thoughts were terminated.

As for Gu Nanci.

At first it was just a good boy who dared to order me?
after that.

Holding the card held by Manager Chunge, he asked lazily, "Free for life? How many times can I come in a month?"

The manager was stunned: "...There is no limit. If you want, you can come every day!"

Gu Nanci nodded, and said to the two of them: "It's okay, you go back, there's Brother Cheng, I'll go back when I'm done."

Just work more.

As for their worries—

Gu Nanci (violent version) thinks quietly: It's best to just be a simple accompaniment.

Otherwise, dare to have other ideas.

...Show him his brains!

As expected of the Laiguo Centennial Hotel, there was just a mess there, and it has been tidied up in a blink of an eye.

The broken porcelain ornaments were replaced with a new batch, the smashed wooden furniture was carried away and replaced with new ones, and a brand new piano was placed on the center stage.

Even though I have been to the Spring Pavilion so many times, it was the first time I went to the attic in the middle.

"It's still in the light of Nanci." Cheng Jiantang sighed with a smile.

Seeing the two as lifesavers, the manager took Gu Nanci and Cheng Jiantang to introduce them all the way.

For this preserved century-old middle building, the tone is full of pride.

Outside, here are the heritage sites.

However, for the wealthy, it is a social place to show their status.

The place of Bailaiping is not big, it has two floors. On the first floor, there are round tables of nanmu. Each table has about five or six seats, which are arranged loosely and comfortably. dignitaries.

The manager led Gu Nanci to the stage in the middle, swaying slightly.

"It won't take long, you mainly just sit here after the guests come to create an elegant atmosphere, and you can leave when the charity sale officially starts."

"By the way, can you play? If not, I'll build a big fence. Anyway, they can't get close and can't see it. When the time comes, I'll put a stereo for you and you can just pretend!"

Gu Nanci was silent: "...a fake bomb?"

"Didn't you say that, that atmosphere is enough!" The manager skillfully showed a "you understand" expression.

Anyway, the face is here, and the bottom is also ringing.

Who really stretched his neck to see if you really played it!

Besides, even if they could understand, no one was idle poking about this in the Spring Pavilion.

At the side, Cheng Jiantang also fell silent.

Should say or not.

If it was a job...

This money is really easy to earn!

However, such a lucrative job has an unusually high turnover rate.

The manager looked sad and helpless.

Ever since Chun Pavilion was taken over by Young Master Pei.

Because of Pei Yu's innate aversion to people in the entertainment industry, it was expressly forbidden to let artists come over to warm up the scene.

Don't let the stars come, but also look good.

He is superman! Where can I find someone who looks good and can play!

Initially, it was also possible to find people from nearby conservatories.

Later, I had to search for people from the outside, and my mother almost met a beautiful kidnapper as a side job scout!
Most of the participants came this time, and ended up hooking up with some big boss for no reason; in addition, the young master of the Pei family targeted everywhere, caught one and dug the other, and the two candidates who were going to participate today were directly given one by one One found a funder after finding resources.

Fortunately, the savior Gu Nanci appeared today!

Otherwise, he would have to tremble and abduct people on the street again!
"This is the beginning, just keep playing the music, and it will come one after another later. After you come, you can play to the meaning, and it will be over in about half an hour!"

"Mr. Cheng, you can sit here."

The manager made arrangements and left with a sense of relief.

Leaving behind Gu Nanci and the tinkling and cheery piano staring wide-eyed.

……

There are quite a few people here today.

Gu Nanci pressed the keys of the piano boredly.

I am very considerate, I choose slow songs, the fastest is the speed of the early stage of Canon, this kind of place, the main atmosphere is soothing, soft and calm.

...and really boring.

Originally, Cheng Jiantang was still chatting with her, but after seeing the guests being brought in by the Spring Court staff one after another, it was inconvenient for him to neglect his duties.

However, Cheng Jiantang watched Gu Nanci's performance and said with a smile,
"Have you practiced?"

They are all making music, surprisingly, Gu Nanci's hand-to-hand playing is exactly the same as the sound played underneath.

Gu Nanci nodded casually.

I haven't practiced.

The repertoire here is different from the previous life.

She is also not majoring in piano, so it is impossible to be proficient in every piece of music.

However, the absolute pitch helps her to quickly understand which notes are just listening to them, and press them down.

Quite a feeling of playing Lianliankan game.

It can also be regarded as some pass for boring time.

Cheng Jiantang didn't know this, but watched Gu Nanci play the correct notes for four or five songs without any mistakes.

The playful look in his eyes gradually became serious.

Good guy.

One or two songs is nothing.

But so many will?
I heard that Gu Nanci is an idol.

It's not his prejudice, it's just that today's idols don't seem to have much gold content when they talk about it. They sing and dance, and bloggers enjoy it, but they don't have any works.

At first, there was the idea that a child chose this profession easily for the sake of escaping.

however.

It's the seventh song.

Still correct, black keys white keys, not a single note slowed down.

It is not because the live recording is played outside, the piano itself is processed to silence, and some extremely fast portamentos are missed.

Even the foot pedals of some long and short sounds are not stepped on one by one.

He is a self-proclaimed musician, but he hasn't learned so much, he can play any one...

This is really hard work!

(End of this chapter)