Capital Drama Academy, a small charity performance is in progress.
Qian Jun was wearing a white shirt, his eyes were like stars, sitting alone in a chair, drinking a very ordinary beer.
Qian Jun is definitely not in a good mood right now. The capital seems calm but it is a sign of the coming storm. While Qian Jun is quietly enjoying the tranquility, he is also looking at all the dangers around him with a pair of tiger-like eyes!
Today's benefit performance can be regarded as a relief from fatigue.
This small charity performance was initiated by the National Youth Development Foundation to raise donations for Project Hope.
The scale of this charity performance is very small, and it can even be called a party. The venue is in a small theater of the Capital Academy of Drama. Tickets are not sold to the public and all tickets are free. The reason for this arrangement is that everyone invited to watch the performance is
He was a big boss from a coal mining company in northern Jiangsu and Zhejiang, as well as a powerful leader of a state-owned enterprise. He felt that going to a large performance venue and mixing with a bunch of ordinary people would lose his identity.
I hope that the staff of the project will understand the mentality of the big bosses and deliberately make such an arrangement. As long as these big bosses are happy, they can finally take out free checks and cash!
Charity is a noble cause, but sometimes you need to pay attention to a little trick.
Therefore, the auditorium in this theater is very different from that of an ordinary theater. An ordinary theater has rows of chairs, but here it is a circle of sleepy sofas, and a small coffee table. There are fruit snacks on the coffee table. The light is soft and the decoration is
It was very romantic and felt very warm.
Qian Jun came to watch this performance for two reasons. The first reason was to take a break and see how the Youth Foundation raises funds; the other reason was that one of the main actors in this benefit performance,
It's Shen Mianyu. Qian Jun now wants to know how Shen Mianyu is doing in the imperial capital and whether he can reach his former peak?!
What's more, Fei'er has not been in the imperial capital in the past few days. She even personally asked to go and watch Shen Mianyu's performance. Why, Qian Jun also wanted to give Xie Defei face and come to support Shen Mianyu. Although Shen Mianyu didn't know it.
!
He once said personally that he would bring Shen Yanyu to the forefront of the domestic entertainment industry. He didn't want to break his promise!
Qian Jun was very conscious. Although he found a seat in the front row, he sat in the corner and gave up the good seats in the center to the big bosses who were preparing to donate. They were just here to show off, including donations.
This is part of the show. There are a lot of coal mining tycoons in the Xishan Province in the north. They use train skins to make their money. Even though Qianjun is very rich, he doesn't want to steal their limelight.
Roumei had something to deal with and didn't come with her.
As the son of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Fu Qingyun, it is not appropriate for him to be too public!
Soon other spectators entered the room one after another, and Qian Jun was very glad that he was not sitting in the center. As expected, all the big names came, with prominent chests and protruding bellies, in suits and leather shoes, accompanied by secretaries, which were incompatible with Qian Jun's casual attire.
If Qian Jun, who is wearing a shirt, sits with a large group of big bosses of state-owned enterprises in Xishan Province in suits and shoes, wouldn't he lose his status as a big boss?
The dandy of Qianjun is very self-conscious sometimes.
As expected, the big bosses were not willing to sit together with a young man with a low social status like Qian Jun. That would be too disrespectful. So Qian Jun was enjoying himself, drinking tea and watching a movie by himself, which was a rare moment of peace and quiet.
However, Qianjun discovered that no one was sitting on the couch in the center facing the stage. He looked carefully. It seemed that there was a nameplate on the coffee table. Was it a special place reserved for some important person? The organizer also arranged a
Specialized staff are standing nearby. If the big boss doesn't understand the situation and wants to sit in that seat, the staff will politely ask him to sit in another seat.
Although Qian Jun's eyesight is very good, he is sitting in the corner, far away, and the light is very soft, but it is difficult to see clearly what name is written on the nameplate. He must be a big boss with a lot of money.
Should be the protagonist of tonight's donation.
The performance is scheduled to start at 7:30 pm.
At around 7:20, the central seat was still empty, and the staff looked around with anxious expressions on their faces. When the big shot was not present, the performance started, which was not very polite. But if you waited too long, other people would
The big boss is going to be unhappy again.
Another smile appeared on Qian Jun's lips.
This is also a common problem in domestic vanity fairs. The more powerful and important people are, the more unwilling they are to be punctual. I always feel that being late is reserved for big people. If I arrive early, wouldn’t it be too shameful? Who welcomes whom?
There are quite a few people who have this kind of nouveau riche mentality.
Seeing that the show was getting closer and closer, but the big shot was still nowhere to be seen, the staff became increasingly anxious. They didn't even dare to call to urge the big shot to come quickly, so they could only wipe away the sweat.
At 7:32, the performance had been delayed by two minutes. The staff were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Suddenly the door opened and three people walked in. When the staff saw it, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and strode to greet them.
Go up.
The real master has finally arrived.
Everyone turned to look.
I saw that the three people who arrived were indeed quite imposing. A middle-aged man in his forties, tall, wearing a dark black suit and a red tie. He held his head high and had a square face with awe-inspiring power. He always made decisions when he saw them.
This kind of arrogant power cannot be faked. Another young man in his thirties was also wearing a suit and leather shoes. He had a bulging briefcase in his armpit and was slightly stooped. He was clearly middle-aged.
The secretary of the man in a suit. But the three people who came in were not mainly middle-aged men in suits. There was another person walking in the front. The middle-aged man in suits was still a body behind him, with a fawning smile on his face.
Seeing this person, Qian Jun smiled and shook his head.
Lin Guobiao!
Speaking of which, Lin Guobiao and Qian Jun were acquaintances. Some time ago, Qian Jun taught him a lot of lessons at ZS. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. He was frightened all day long, and finally rolled back to the north in despair!
But he didn't expect that not long after that, he would dare to come to the imperial capital to show off his power?!