Super Red Packet

Chapter 58
"Wow—"

A wave of louder applause echoed in the auditorium.

"School grass, Meng Xiaoben! School grass, Meng Xiaoben..."

Someone from the audience shouted rhythmically.

Meng Xiaoben looked down and saw three pigs in the dormitory, Huang Shanbao, Ma Bo, and Niu Yuanfang stood up from their seats, clapping and screaming desperately.

Hehe, these pigs really flatter me.Enough, save face, okay, I will treat the pigs to a big meal later.

………………

The party ended with warm applause, and the entire auditorium was immersed in a sea of ​​joy. All the actors and two hosts stood on the stage and accepted the congratulations of the audience.

Meng Xiaoben and Qiong Zi stood in the center and became the objects of much attention.

Seeing the cheers from the audience, Meng Xiaoben was excited and involuntarily grabbed Qiong Zi's hand.

Qiongzi's little hand was caught, and in front of so many people, if she struggled hard to get out, she would definitely see the indecent writing, so she had no choice but to let him go.

The school leaders and guests sitting in the front row stepped onto the stage one by one and shook hands with the actors one by one.

At the forefront is the principal.When he walked up to Meng Xiaoben, he shook hands with him tightly and said to him: "The performance is over, please go to the principal's office once, someone is looking for you."

Meng Xiaoben felt strange: Someone is looking for me?

And the person who was looking for me came to me through the principal. It seems that he has a lot of background, he must be a big shot.

However, I, Meng Xiaoben, am not afraid of big people. The bigger the people, the more interested I am.Just go and see what a big bird man is.

After the show ended, Meng Xiaoben didn't care about arguing with Qiong Zi, hurried out of the backstage, drove directly, and parked in front of the office building of Jiangcheng University.

He hurriedly walked into the principal's office.

There were two people sitting on the sofa, one was the principal, and the other was an old man who looked like an official.

The principal introduced: "Director Wang, Meng Xiaoben is here."

The principal turned to Meng Xiaoben and said, "Meng Xiaoben, this is Director Wang of the Municipal Cultural Bureau."

Director Wang has white hair, red face, a kind smile on his face, stretched out his chubby hand, shook hands with Meng Xiaoben tightly, and said repeatedly: "I saw the show you hosted. It's really wonderful. It's hosted by a star." Human demeanor."

Meng Xiaoben was a little embarrassed by the praise, his face blushed for a while, and he quickly said: "Director Wang has won the award, I just made up the number temporarily, the original male host was unable to play because of illness, I was temporarily pulled Come here, the host is not good, and I ask Director Wang to give me some pointers."

Meng Xiaoben said these few words neither humble nor overbearing, not at all like a college student's attitude when speaking to the principal or a bureau chief.

Director Wang nodded in satisfaction, "Student Meng Xiaoben, I invited you here today because I want to discuss something with you."

"Director Wang, please tell me, I will do what I can."

"The thing is like this. The male host of the city song and dance troupe was recently transferred to the provincial song and dance troupe, so there is a shortage of a male host in the troupe. We have been looking for a new candidate, but there is no suitable one. I was lucky to see it tonight. Your host is very professional and energetic, which is very in line with the hobbies of young people today."

"This..." Meng Xiaoben was a little confused: Did I hear correctly?The City Song and Dance Troupe invited me to be the host?

Meng Xiaoben hesitated, and Director Wang immediately said: "Of course, in terms of treatment, the Municipal Bureau of Culture will not treat you badly. Normally, the appearance fee is 2000 yuan to host a show. When performing in other places, There are additional travel allowances.”

Money is no longer as important to Meng Xiaoben as it used to be. His monthly salary is now 40 yuan, and the combined salary of all the members of the song and dance troupe may not be 40 yuan.

Grass!It must be fun to be the host of a song and dance troupe.

I used to watch TV, and when I saw a male host, I was very arrogant, and I was very envious in my heart. I never dreamed that I would be able to be a male host today.

There is another point, hehe, there are so many beauties in the song and dance troupe, I, Meng Xiaoben, should go for a walk and taste the beauties of the song and dance troupe.Compared with the young female college students, the beauties there are all more charming.

"If you have any conditions to put forward, please feel free to mention them, and the Cultural Bureau will try their best to meet them." Seeing Meng Xiaoben's hesitation, Director Wang thought he was going to refuse.

Meng Xiaoben smiled, pretending to be honest and said: "In terms of remuneration, I don't want to have special requirements. What I want to say is that I am a college student. I usually have to attend classes, do homework, and have final exams. , so my time is not free. I mean, if there is a performance assignment, I go to rehearsal. If there is no performance assignment, I still study in school."

Director Wang was happy: "You don't have to worry about this. As long as you agree, you can do whatever you want. The schedule of our performance will be discussed with you in advance."

The principal said next to him: "Meng Xiaoben, it is an honor for our school to be able to be the male host of the song and dance troupe, and it will also increase the popularity of our school. Therefore, the school will definitely support you in this work. If the performance schedule is in line with If you have conflicting exam times, the school can adjust your exam time individually for you."

Upon hearing this, the director excitedly held the principal's hand: "Thank you principal!"

The director then held Meng Xiaoben's hand tightly: "Student Meng Xiaoben, congratulations on our successful cooperation."

Meng Xiaoben held the director's hand tightly, "Okay, okay, I will work hard to live up to the director's hope."

"Okay, okay, we'll keep in touch."

After negotiating the cooperation, the principal invited Director Wang and Meng Xiaoben to have dinner in the school's small restaurant.

When he came out of the small restaurant, the principal sent Director Wang to his car.Meng Xiaoben also got into his Mercedes-Benz.

Director Wang saw Meng Xiaoben getting into the Mercedes-Benz from the car, he was a little strange: So, this kid rides in a luxury car and has no shortage of money to spend. It seems that I will talk to him about the 2000 yuan selling fee and the business trip subsidy today. , It's really tricky.

The principal also saw Meng Xiaoben's luxury car, and his old Audi, and couldn't help feeling: "Young people are awesome."

Meng Xiaoben drove the car out of the school, and as soon as he got on the road, he received a call from Qiongzi.

Qiong Zi's voice was extremely charming, and the sugar content was very high: "Meng Xiaoben, I won't be able to see you after the show, and if I call you again, you will turn off the phone again."

"Oh, the principal came to me just now to talk about some business, so I turned off my phone. What do you want me to do? Are you lonely late at night?"

"Fuck you! Let me tell you, tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the school will be on holiday for 3 days. Let's solve the matter of that arowana?"

"This matter must be done. Or, I will drive to your house now, and I will do it for you first, and I will help you with it tomorrow?" Meng Xiaoben smiled sternly.

"Go ahead, don't say anything serious. Pick me up at my house at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After Qiongzi finished speaking, she turned off her phone.

Meng Xiaoben originally planned to strike while the iron was hot, and took care of Qiongzi tonight, but he didn't expect that he had received tomorrow's business from her, but there was no business tonight, what a disappointment!
Come on, this school flower looks like it needs to be worn slowly. Sooner or later, I will wear her into my hands.

(End of this chapter)