The corporate annual meeting ended with sky-high cheers.

Ge Xiaotian led a thousand 'non-chiefs' who had not won the grand prize into the Tiancheng Dining Hall.

Take a look around.

There were lanterns and colorful decorations, paper-cut Spring Festival couplets, and the overall atmosphere was very good.

Good wine and food have been prepared, and everyone took their seats.

The only person in the company's management is Brother Hao, and Daxiang was not drawn. Therefore, there are only three people in the 'leadership seat' in the middle.

Ge Xiaotian waved his hand and summoned Brother Li, the Sibei driver. He grabbed two excavator masters who looked familiar to them, looked around, and called Shuai Bo and his little tiger next to him.

After gathering eight people, other employees are still looking for companions.

People are like this, no matter where they are, even in the same company, there will be various circles.

Department circle, branch circle, fellow villager circle...

If I really can’t find it, I’ll just chat with you a few words:

"Hey, you didn't get it either?"

"Yeah, my hands are too dark!"

"Oh, I didn't get it either!"

"Then take a seat!"

Yes, there is also a non-Emirati circle.

Ge Xiaotian looked to the left, "Shuai Bo, I heard you want to be a singer?"

"Yes, boss, I feel like I can do it!"

"Actually, my dream is also to be a singer!"

Brother Hao, who was helping pour the wine on the right, shook his hand and spilled a large amount of it.

Don't you want to be a cook?

"Sorry boss, it's so cold!"

"You can turn on the boiler tonight, it will be warm there!"

Ge Xiaotian expressionlessly picked up the guitar handed over by Daxiang, tuned it, and turned on the microphone on the stand.

After a few words of conversation, all the employees were already seated.

"Brothers and sisters, getting together is fate. Don't worry about the lottery. By this time next year, I believe everyone will have a house and a car!"

"And today, let us eat well, drink well, and play well!"

"First of all, I'll start by singing a song to add to the fun. I hope everyone likes it."

Ge Xiaotian played the guitar lightly and raised his eyebrows at Shuai Bo.

In the 1980s and 1990s, many young people yearned for literature and art.

Especially in college.

At that time, Ge Xiaotian had put in a lot of effort.

Every morning at four or five o'clock, as soon as the dormitory building opens, he will run downstairs to the girls' dormitory for a while.

Jiumei, Outside the Window, Tracker's Love, electric guitar, waist drum and suona, are extremely popular among girls, and they cheer loudly every time.

Encouraged, Ge Xiaotian persisted in the wind (dong) rain (duo) without any resistance (ang) for more than half a year, until the principal came forward, praised his profound singing skills affectionately, and helped arrange a music room.

Then I found a tall and strong music teacher as my tutor, and the matter was finally dropped.

After a period of professional practice, Ge Xiaotian finally understood the truth that "not all songs can be sung". If you want to sing well, you must either choose something that suits you, or choose something tailor-made, or completely different from the original version and sing your own way.

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Ge Xiaotian belongs to the last group.

There are a lot of good songs in the future, pick and choose, and sing seven or eight inspirational, rich, and majestic century-old classics one after another.

Shuai Bo next to him was shocked.

The employees on site were drunk.

The reporters outside the window, stretching their necks and holding their cameras high, were even more delighted.

After singing the eighth song, Brother Hao took over the guitar and started his performance.

Ge Xiaotian took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "My dream is to be a singer!"

Shuai Bo nodded heavily, "Boss, I believe it!"

"I remember my music tutor once said that playing music at the age of sixteen or seventeen is called playing! At the age of 24 or 5 it is called making money. At the age of 27 or 8, you still achieve nothing and have to rely on your family to support you. Then you have to think carefully about whether you are suitable for this.

Yi Xing, maybe it’s time to consider the income issue and think about the future!”

"I'm twenty-seven!"

Ge Xiaotian didn't answer, and continued to talk to himself: "I had no money at that time. Really, my family hired me as a butcher's son-in-law. You should have heard of it!"

"Yeah! The boss lady is pretty!"

"Um... I didn't expect her to be so beautiful at the time. I thought she was a big fat person! So I ran to the brick factory overnight, moved bricks, made money, contracted construction sites, organized a team, bought machinery, and established a company... When I got Tiancheng

, is worth hundreds of millions, and looking back at my dreams, it seems that I can easily achieve them.”

Ge Xiaotian pointed at the reporters outside, "I can sing songs! I will be famous soon! Stage? Pleasure? When the UFO Stadium and Lotus Stadium are built, I can hold as many concerts as I want!"

So what’s the point of me being a singer?

I was confused too!

But when I distributed the generous wages to the worker brothers who faced the earth and turned their backs to the sky, and faced their sincere smiles after all the hard work, I understood that dreams change with status!

My current dream is to help more people live and work in peace and contentment!

Moreover, I also understand that there is a shortcut to dreams!

If you insist on your dream, but feel that the current road is not working, you might as well use what you are good at to make money first. Just like me, who is good at construction sites, I will make hundreds of millions first, and then complete my old job that seems to have lost its meaning.

Dream and repair the regret in your heart!"

"Boss, I understand too!" Shuai Bo took a sip of wine, "Tomorrow I will move bricks! Make money! Be a qualified construction worker, study hard, take the self-examination organized by the company, and become a construction engineer. When you have enough

Capital, go sing again!”

"No!" Ge Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, "Don't you think you are suitable to be an actor?"

"Huh? What are you playing?"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"It's making money! After the tannery closed down, I owed a lot of debt. How can a hungry person be picky about food? As long as it's legal, I'll do whatever it takes to make money! It's a hundred yuan a day to direct this movie, and there may be bonuses for the release.

Why don’t you take pictures?”

Ge Xiaotian suddenly didn't know what to say.

The trajectory of life is so mysterious. It turns out that you don’t want to be an actor now.

Then here comes the problem.

Should I take you to do engineering? Or let you make movies?

By the way, if Director Guan runs away, I'm afraid his movie won't be made.

In the future, no matter what people say, you will be famous.

This "Get in the Car, Let's Go" is most likely a classic that I have never seen.

If I count on Takamatsu and the others, I'm afraid it will be turned into a bad movie.

"Oh, okay!" Ge Xiaotian patted Shuai Bo on the back, "See you at the UFO Stadium tomorrow!"

…………

The lively dinner lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.

The end of the show also represents an official holiday.

If your home is close, you can take the bus back overnight.

If you are far away from home, the company will provide you with a ticket, and you will take the Dajinbei to the train station early tomorrow morning.

Ge Xiaotian drank a little too much and it was too late, so he stayed at the company's residence.

Three o'clock in the morning.

While sleeping, I suddenly woke up from my dream.

Ge Xiaotian was a little suspicious that all the wine he drank recently was fake wine!

After having a drink with Ge Wangwang, I woke up with a dry mouth and a splitting headache.

I drank less than a kilogram last night, and I felt dizzy, tinnitus, and auditory hallucinations!
To be continued...