"Brother Heng, you are still good. You have heard of all the gossips of the tour group's tour itinerary." A young man with a complimentary tone said.

"Haha, nothing, I knew a few days ago that there would be a tour group coming to us on Valentine's Day." This was Zhong Hengzheng's voice.

Zhao Cheng leaned against the colored steel tile wall.

He had just seen the colored steel tile wall at the construction site cracking in obliquely, forming an inner corner that was invisible outside. He flashed in curiously, but unexpectedly, it turned into a "invisible place" with ears in the partition walls.

Now that Zhong Heng is outside, he doesn't want to see this colleague, so he decides to stand here for a while.

"Brother Heng, you learned the news a few days ago, why didn't you say it earlier? Today I'm a little busy." The young man seemed a little puzzled.

Zhong Heng hummed proudly and said, "Of course you don't understand. Whenever we encounter a big festival in our bar, we will add special effects to the stage when the opening and finale, such as dry ice chasing lights."

"And I am an authentic singer and an old singer in "Coast Life". What I like most is the stage effect to add color to my songs."

"So, I want to contract the opening and finale."

The young man was still a little confused and still didn't understand what the relationship between Zhong Heng's desire to sing and talking about the news about the tour group was.

Zhong Heng said in a disgusting tone: "Tsk, stupid!"

"I call the boss to notify the news temporarily, and the boss will definitely have to ask Director Wu to convene everyone for a meeting temporarily, so that he can 'kill' the other two singers off guard and let them not have time to prepare in advance."

"The opening song and finale are all me who are prepared!"

Zhong Heng explained patiently: "Because the opening and finale of the special event are both familiar songs, but they have to be different from what you usually listen to."

The young man finally realized and said, "Adapter?"

"Yes, I'm ready for the adaptation score, but the other two people probably came empty-handed."

Standing behind the colored steel tile wall, Zhao Cheng suddenly became angry when he heard this, and he didn't even want to work. Then he rushed out and beat Zhong Heng up.

It turns out that Zhong Heng was so selfish that everyone hurriedly accommodated him alone for this little selfish desire.

Zhao Cheng was better, but Jian Xinlan's first test was early in the afternoon.

If Director Wu had to call the girl one hour earlier, it might have caused Jian Xinlan to perform abnormally, and then she would change her life trajectory from then on.

"Brother Heng, you're thinking thoughtfully enough. I think Director Wu seems to like the new male singer very much. If you do this now, you can avoid unnecessary trouble." The young man flattered very well.

"Of course... OK, just go in after smoking this cigarette." Zhong Heng urged.

The sound gradually drifted away, but Zhao Cheng was so angry that he breathed loudly.

The slightest bit of rationality that had just survived suppressed his urge to hit someone.

Because beating Zhong Heng can't really let out a breath for Jian Xinlan, nor can it solve any problem.

Moreover, Zhong Heng is an old man, so the boss will definitely not fire him because of this little selfishness. Instead, he is likely to be kicked out of the house.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng thought about it and the best way to retaliate was to prevent Zhong Heng from singing the opening and finale with satisfaction.

After sorting out his expression, Zhao Cheng quickly returned to the bar.

"I'm almost suspicious that you're missing for so long. Oh, by the way, Director Wu asked us to go to the music library to pick songs soon."

"What a pity, I originally wanted to sing the song I adapted, but now I'm not ready to come here temporarily." Jian Xinlan said helplessly.

Zhao Cheng thought for a while and asked, "Then do you still remember the music score? I have a lot of blank stalks here."

"Of course I remember!" Jian Xinlan's eyes lit up.

Although her parents are both related people in the circle, they have protected her very well since childhood, so Jian Xinlan has never been to any talent show or campus singer competitions.

When I come to the bar to be a resident singer, I hope to experience the formal stage more.

Yesterday she heard Director Wu mention the opening and finale of the festival, and she was so happy that she was so happy.

Unexpectedly, when I came today, I couldn't go home to get the carefully adapted score.

Fortunately, Zhao Cheng is prepared.

The two of them stopped chatting and started writing scores.

"What are you two doing? Doing homework?" A colleague who was not sure of this asked curiously when he saw them sitting in the corner writing incongregately.

"We will sing our own adaptation later, so we have to seize the time to write the score." Zhao Cheng deliberately raised his voice a little.

Naturally, the words floated to Zhong Heng's ears, who was sitting at the opposite table.

"It's good to cram for the moment! When I was a student, I often did my homework on the last day of the summer vacation." Zhong Heng joked in an exaggerated tone, and everyone around him couldn't help laughing.

"but......"

"As long as I encounter this situation, I will never finish my homework. I made a lot of mistakes in my busy schedule, and finally the teacher discovered that I would be beaten up by my parents. This means that no one who is not prepared will have a good result."

Zhong Heng changed his serious tone, but the others heard the smell of gunpowder, but they were worried about taking sides, so they pretended to do other things, leaving only their ears and listening to the melon.

"That's just you, you can't represent others." Zhao Cheng's expression was gentle and he smiled at him.

"Haha, it's just the advice of those who have experienced it." Zhong Heng smiled the same way, but the knife was hidden in his smile.

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything more.

He knew that Zhong Heng was not kind, but this guy did not jump into the foot and say something provocative like a mentally retarded villain. Instead, Kuoda, who looked full of seniors, would be even more like a brainless person if he grabbed Zhong Heng and asked for tricks.

The bad guy can be considered a middle-to-high rank if he does this like Zhong Heng.

On the day Zhao Cheng joined the company, he clearly hated himself, but in a few days he looked like a good senior in China, just like nothing happened.

Tsk, social person.

While Zhao Cheng was thinking, Jian Xinlan had already finished writing the music score and checked the errors. She felt that there was no problem and immediately handed it over to the band teacher.

The adaptation she wrote was "Single Love Song", and the other was "Forever  Love" accompanied by the original version.

At this time, Zhong Heng also went on stage to sing his first adaptation.

I have to say that after filtering out Zhong Heng's villain personality, he is indeed a singer with strong professional ability. He looks pleasing to the eye, has a good singing skills, and can also adjust the atmosphere on the scene.

Even female colleagues who often meet can't help but applaud him, while male colleagues will sing some songs.
Chapter completed!