Previously, Xiao Qian was frightened by Erhu and Xiaodao, and the two-person Peking Opera performed in one color, so she didn't pay much attention to the talents recruited by Weng Zhian.

It's different now.

No matter what, these people are also his employees.

With the intention of making the company bigger and stronger, he must invest more energy.

There were almost dozens of flower girls standing in front of me, real flower girls, colorful and colorful.

Look at that one, the flowered cotton-padded jacket, the long autumn trousers, the peonies on the cloth are not ordinary delicate and beautiful.

"Please introduce yourself."

Since this person was so outstanding, Xiao Qian took advantage of the opportunity and named her.

The flower girl was a little nervous. She probably had never spoken in front of so many people. But everyone looked at her and knew that it would be impossible not to say anything.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally started to speak stumblingly.

"My...my name is An Dahua, and I come from Qitaihe."

Xiao Qian was happy.

"Oh, I'm still a fellow countryman."

The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers.

Especially in China in this era, population mobility is not so frequent.

It is not easy to meet a Northeasterner in Shanghai.

An Dahua grinned and let go completely.

"Oh my god, you are also from Northeast China. Are you from Negada?"

Xiao Qian closed her eyes in pain and opened them again after a long time.

"It doesn't matter where I am from. What matters now is, what are you good at?"

Seeing Xiao Qian's face turned cold, An Dahua also calmed down.

"I...I can sing duet."

Xiao Qian was noncommittal.

"Then let's try it."

The company is preparing to train singers, and singing skills must be assessed. There is no hope for those who are tone-deaf.

An Dahua inherited the carelessness of Northeastern people, and with the previous preparation, she is no longer so shy. She sings when asked, and sings loudly.

A river of spring water has dried up

Two peaks turned into plains

The beautiful scenery of the past is gone

Only two pills left...

"stop!!!!!!!!"

Xiao Qian roared, almost killing someone in anger.

Looking at An Dahua who was at a loss, she was already thinking about going under the knife.

Damn it, if you keep singing, it will be 404.

After calming down for a long time, he finally regained his senses and stared at An Dahua who was about to cry.

"Where did you learn all this?"

An Dahua was so scared that she almost lost her voice.

"I haven't...never learned it. I just watched other people perform it and I sang along."

Xiao Qian waved her hands indiscriminately, feeling hopeless.

"You are not allowed to sing anymore."

After saying that, he did not dare to look at An Dahua again and turned to someone else.

This is relatively normal, standing there honestly and quietly, except that I haven't washed my hair.

"it's your turn."

He smiled without washing his hair and without saying anything. There were two gaps on his front teeth, and it looked like he had eaten melon seeds a lot when he was a child.

"My name is Wu Xiufen, I'm from Liaoning."

Xiao Qian said angrily: "If you say you can also sing duet, you can go out by yourself."

Wu Xiufen scratched her head.

"I can not do it."

Oh, this guy can't sing duet, which makes him excited.

"Then what do you know?"

Wu Xiufen raised her head proudly.

"I know how to dog-paddle, and I'm always in trouble."

Xiao Qian desperately rubbed the back of her neck, trying hard to prevent her blood pressure from rising.

"You're so good at dog-pawing. Why don't you join the swimming team? What are you doing here?"

Wu Xiufen is quite reasonable.

"I've been there, and they said I was always sinking and was not suitable."

Xiao Qian didn't have the strength to break up with her.

"Can you sing?"

"meeting."

There is no one in this world who cannot sing. After all, as long as people are alive, they can always hear songs.

"Then sing."

Wu Xiufen spoke.

However, the sound of the saw pulling down the big log frightened Xiao Qian to the point where he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that Xu Mingxia's eyes were about to turn white, he quickly stopped Wu Xiufen's abuse.

"Girl, you are a good person, but we are not suitable for each other."

Wu Xiufen was anxious.

"I'll do something else."

Xiao Qian quickly waved her hand.

"No! I think you should think about the meaning of life while you are still young."

After finally sending away this earth-shattering, weeping ghostly being, Xiao Qian looked at Weng Zhian angrily, wiping away cold sweat.

"I said that when you recruit people, don't you do some research?"

Weng Zhian was very embarrassed.

"Aren't you busy? I haven't found the time yet. She said she could sing, so I asked her to come in first."

Having nothing to say to this stick, Xiao Qian decided to continue while she could still hold on.

The other little girl is much better. She has pretty features and although she is not tall, she has a well-proportioned figure and is neither fat nor thin.

He is really neither fat nor thin.

He is not fat where he should be fat, and he is quite thin where he should be thin.

"What about you, haven't you had enough to eat?"

The little girl stared, very dissatisfied.

"No pricks? The ground is covered every time."

Xiao Qian heard it.

"Are you from Sichuan?"

The girl is elegant and elegant.

"I am Bazhongdi, and my name is Chen Cuihua."

Xiao Qian found that pressing the back of his neck was no longer effective, and his eyes were extremely white.

"What do you know?"

Chen Cuihua is very confident.

"I'm not setting up a dragon gate formation to attack the shell. What do you want to hear?"
To be continued...