Chapter 1782: Shocking Show (4)
The assistant did not lie. Two hundred thousand was indeed the highest standard for him to sign people. Above that, only those who were signed by the boss himself could get the price.
He glanced at the woman in front of him. She was not very outstanding, at least not up to the boss's signing standard.
"Sir, I think you probably don't understand what I mean. If I want to sell, I will buy it myself. There is no need to pimp."
The assistant looked at her deeply, "Don't come back to me crying in the future." It can be seen that she was very angry, but the boss also said that he would follow her wishes and not force her, and finally left in anger.
Zhang Xiaowei silently looked at his back and smiled self-deprecatingly. Maybe one day she would go back to him crying.
After the assistant went back, he reported to the boss truthfully, but he found that the boss was not angry, but his face seemed to be a little more tolerant, and seemed to be more annoyed...
The assistant shook his head, puzzled.
The last match was a show match, and Zhang Xiaowei performed alone. The Soul of Fiery Flame was KC's masterpiece. The design of the fiery red ice silk only lightly covered the key parts. The red gauze design that half-embraced the pipa and covered the face was faintly visible, which aroused men's curiosity to the extreme. With Zhang Xiaowei's deliberately disguised face dotted with blood and tears and as cold as ice, all the men were boiling with excitement.
Even Xu Molian raised her eyes. What is the difference between exposing to this extent and selling oneself, fake and noble.
He shook the red wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, but his eyes were always fixed on the stage.
The assistant misunderstood his meaning, "Boss, how about signing the person with the highest standards?"
Xu Molian glanced at him and said nothing.
The little assistant swallowed his saliva and didn't know how to deal with it.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound above the T stage, as if there was an earthquake, and the background stage collapsed...
"Landslide... It's a landslide, run..."
The men at the end of the T stage shouted in panic and ran quickly towards the door.
Xu Molian's body movements were faster than his brain's reaction. In short, when he reacted, he was already standing on the T stage, and took off his suit jacket in a few seconds and put it on Zhang Xiaowei.
He took the microphone on the stage and directed the scene, "Don't panic, go out one by one, the area of the landslide is very small, don't get hurt because of people stepping on each other."
Although he said that, he didn't understand the real situation of the landslide, and the upper part seemed to be against him. As soon as the voice fell, another large piece of building collapsed, and it was still rumbling and moving, and the sound kept coming.
The location was less than one meter away from where he was standing. Without thinking, he took Zhang Xiaowei's hand and walked under the T stage.
This time, it caused a greater panic. The people who came to this show were either rich or noble, and they were all very careful about their lives. Although Xu Molian's people were maintaining order, panic was inevitable, and some people were injured at the scene.
"Boss, you go through the secret passage first, and I'll be the last one." The assistant squeezed to his side and was surprised to see him holding Zhang Xiaowei's hand, but he didn't ask anything.
"If the situation can't be controlled, you all go through the secret passage and don't worry about those people."
Zhang Xiaowei looked around. Xu Molian's subordinates were well-trained. They didn't panic in such a situation, and they tried their best to maintain order.
To be honest, she was confused at first, thinking that she would be confessed here, but when Xu Molian came like a god, her panicked heart stabilized.
Even she herself couldn't tell what this emotion was.