There are two more days left to Mid-Autumn Festival.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is rare on the same holiday as National Day, just the day before National Day, so many people are ready to go home and rest for a while.

As the Zhangshi campus of FJ University, they have holidays during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the school leaders suggest that the school students stay in the school on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What to do?

Because every year FJ University will organize various classes to hold Mid-Autumn Festival Galas, you can connect with each other or do it yourself, and the school will allocate a lot of money to you.

In addition, according to the relevant regulations of this rich school, every Mid-Autumn Festival student who stays in school and does not go home can receive a holiday fee of 200 yuan per person. According to the calculation of tens of thousands of students in Zhang City campus, the holiday fee alone will cost millions. This is really a tyrant work that only rich schools can do.

It is said that Zhangshi Campus does this to cultivate students' sense of identity with the school, and to exercise students' independence. So basically, there are not many people going home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. As long as you stay in school on the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can attend the evening parties of each class. If you are lucky, you may be able to bring a drunk junior back. Just so the school will pay you a holiday fee of 200 yuan and you can check in the room.

This is really a big deal for the school to take care of girls and book a room.

No wonder many people don’t choose to go home on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhao Gang-rye missed class again the day after receiving the task given by He Xiaorou.

Of course, Zhao Gang-ling called He Xiaorou in advance and notified some things. He Xiaorou did not care about Zhao Gang-ling's absence from class.

And Zhao Gangliang was not the only one who missed classes on this day.

Su Hongjiu asked for leave, and he asked someone else to give him a substitute.

Xu Jiyuan, who was rarely seen in the class, took a rare leave this time.

FJ Fangya Media's headquarters.

"Xu Jiyuan, do you know what you told you?"

Zhao Gang asked, looking at Xu Jiyuan standing in front of him with his back hunched over.

"knew."

Xu Jiyuan nodded and said, "I will definitely complete the task assigned by the young master."

"Then go, remember, use Fangya Media's name."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"OK."

Seeing Xu Jiyuan leaving, Zhao Gangliang said to Su Hongjiu, who was sitting beside him, "Are you sure you can get your team here?"

"sure."

Su Hongjiu smiled and said, "It just so happened that our company did not receive the order for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala this year, so those people were empty. Those people were all very experienced. After receiving your call last night, I called the person in charge there. My dad's private plane took them directly over, and I guess I could go back with us in the afternoon."

"That's good!"

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said to Hao Bunfang beside him, "How are our people preparing?"

"It's ready. In addition to Han Tiantian, Keke and Bei are already on the plane back to FJ. Missile Zhang also brought his crew members here, and the artists signed in our company are ready to go with you at any time. However, Gangliu, your move this time is really big, just a class Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. As for this?"

Hao asked unconsciously.

“Or don’t play.”

Zhao Gangliang smiled and threw a cigarette to Hao Benfang, saying, "If you want to play, you have to play big."

"This is really big."

Hao Bunfang nodded with emotion.

In fact, it's not just big, it's quite big.

That afternoon, a large group of people came to the headquarters of Fangya Media.

Many of these people spoke in the Beijing accent and spoke in a row. The total number was quite large, with about two or three hundred people.

"This is their person in charge. Liu Xiaohuan. Director Liu, this is my eldest brother."

Su Hongjiu introduced a fat man with long hair to Zhao Gangling.

The fat man with long hair had a slightly arrogant face, but when he heard that Zhao Gang-rye was Su Hongjiu's elder brother, his face immediately changed.

"You are Mr. Zhao!"

Liu Xiaohuan asked with a smile.

"It's me."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said, "I won't be polite to you anymore. That's right. Can you schedule a party for me in two days?"

"Two days..."

Liu Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Two days are too busy because the workload of the party is very large. Not only does the venue need to be arranged, but the actors' rehearsals are also used."

"I'll give you two days."

Su Hongjiu said to Liu Xiaohuan, "I'll give you two days to help Brother Gangliu come out. With the staff, in addition to the people you brought, there are also a few popular stars who are now. They will appear in front of you from this afternoon to tomorrow night."

"Who are there?"

Liu Xiaohuan looked at his boss.

"There are all those in our company, including the young and beautiful girls with fangs, Lin Fenger and the others."

Su Hongjiu said.

"This, then I'll do my best!"

Liu Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Our company has cooperated, so it should be relatively simple. Fangya Media depends on their cooperation."

"We will cooperate with you with all our strength."

That night.

Several buses set off from FJ and headed to Zhang City.

Just when Zhao Gangliang left Zhang City.

A distinguished guest was welcomed by Huangmao's home.

It is said that it is a distinguished guest because Huangmao rarely entertains guests at his home and can visit his home. Apart from Zhao Gangliang and those provincial leaders, there are really few FJs in the entire FJ.

"I often hear the old prince talking about Huangmao Brother in Inner Mongolia, saying that Huangmao Brother is the most famous hero in the southeast of Shenzhou. When I see him today, he is indeed well-known."

A man with a ponytail sat in front of yellow-haired and said with a smile.

Huangmao sat on the sofa with a plain face, and only a loyal subordinate was following him.

Today's conversation is destined to be impossible for many people to know.

"I grew up listening to the old prince's story."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Huangmao's mouth, "At that time, the old prince's White Horse Gang was ranked among the four major gangs in China, along with the Blood Soul Hall and the Dragon Gang of the Northeast King's Dragon Gang, and I was still a gangster at that time."

"Hahaha, what four major gangs are all nonsense about friends in the world. Our White Horse Gang, as well as the Dragon Gang and the Green Gang back then, are not as good as the Blood Soul Hall." The man with a ponytail smiled and shook his head.

"In my eyes, you are all God-like beings."

Huangmao said simply.
Chapter completed!