Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 106 Repair 20%
Roll Ten Music's entire company staff were stunned.

The chairman is gone?

The chairman was in the office some time ago, didn't he laugh very happily?

Is this a joke today?
After hearing the news, the staff who rushed to the office saw that the chairman hadn't just laughed and twitched.

A female employee pointed her finger and kept yelling: "Look, I'm foaming at the mouth."

"Do you have Suxiao Jiuxin Pill? Who has Suxiao Jiuxin Pill?"

"There is a lollipop, you can hit it."

"Do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, hurry up! Otherwise you won't be able to wait for the ambulance."

"How to do it?"

"mouth to mouth!"

Looking at the chairman's embarrassing old face, Cao Hong's heart swelled, his mouth pouted, and he gave up.

For work, he shed tears of shame.

Li Yuanqing and Xu Huaiman watched worriedly.

The chairman was fine when he came, why did he have to go back?

The blow that Zhong Liang caused to the chairman must have been too great. It feels like the company is about to collapse.

The other staff members also looked ugly, worried about their own future.

Zhong Liang's sap hit them very uncomfortable.

Five minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived.

After being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, the person was saved.

At this time, the ward was full of the chairman's family, his wife was sitting beside him, and the second, third, fourth, and fifth were all standing by the bed.

As for sons and daughters, there are also seven or eight.

Seeing the chairman wake up, the expressions of the sons were not very good.

The chairman pointed at them, and the sons immediately said:

"Dad, do you have anything to say?"

"Dad, just say what you want to say, there is no time."

"Dad, why are you awake?"

……

In the corner of the ward, Wu Yifan and Cao Hong watched this scene.

Really Nima is so filial.

The weak voice of the chairman came, "Call...Call...Cao, Cao, Cao..."

fuck?
Fuck who?

Several people looked at the direction of his finger, they were the second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth, all of whom were as beautiful as a flower.

Dad, you're already like this, so fuck it, you're really old and strong.

Cao Hong was the first to react, "Did the chairman call me?"

Chairman: "Yeah!"

Cao Hong was instantly overjoyed.

The chairman still has him in his heart, and the first thing he does when he wakes up is to look for him.

That kiss was not in vain, all of you biological ones are not as good as me, get out of the way... Cao Hong tried hard not to let his face shine with joy, and kept calm as he walked to the bedside.

Everyone else showed jealous eyes, and the clamped legs of Xiao Er, Xiao San, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu also relaxed, and Bai Te was so excited.

Cao Hong walked to the bed and put his hand on the back of the chairman's hand: "Chairman, did you call me?"

The chairman pouted his hands, motioning him to come closer.

This is to whisper to me. It seems that there is an important task entrusted to me, and the chairman still values ​​me... Cao Hong moved his head happily.

Snapped!
A sudden slap in the face blinded everyone in the ward.

Cao Hong was also dumbfounded.

The chairman's slap didn't count, but it slapped Cao Hong firmly in the face and shattered his self-esteem.

Cao Hong stared in disbelief, "Dong... Chairman, what do you mean?"

The chairman roared with all his strength: "Get lost!"

"During this period of coma, I figured it out. It's all because of you. You didn't take care of Zhong Liang, which led to today. All the losses were caused by you..."

When the chairman cursed, everyone was dumbfounded.

Cao Hong stood dumbfounded on the spot, his face ashen.

He was fired.

Seeing this, Wu Yifan turned around and left silently.

He bought a plane ticket and went back to his own country, Maple Leaf Country, planning to rest for a year or so before returning.

……

……

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

An international metropolis.

After settling on the three concert venues, Zhong Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wants to hold three concerts in Shanghai.

This time it is not continuous, with gaps in between.

Three performances in a row was so tiring. Even if he didn't sing, just accompanying the audience would be exhausting.

In your hotel room.

Zhong Liang lay on the bed, habitually staring at the ceiling.

After running around for days, he finally had time to hand in the task and complete the second phase of the task.

Be nervous the first time.

But the second time, Zhong Liang was still nervous.

Even more nervous than the first time.

It's not that he's dead, but that he completed the task for the second time, and his voice has recovered to 20%, which means that he can speak.

Even a little bit is enough to be tense and exciting.

in mind.

System interface: "Main mission: 33 concerts completed (6/33)."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the second phase of the task, which can restore 10% of the function of the throat."

"Will it be repaired?"

Zhong Liang hesitated for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to, he even wants to recover instantly.

Mainly it was too tense.

"Yes!"

In the end, he clicked OK in a nervous mood.

"Ding! It's being repaired..."

"The repair is complete!"

Still the same as the first time, a little itchy and a little comfortable.

After a while, he pursed his lips for a moist feeling.

Then, nothing else is out of the ordinary.

Zhong Liang got up and came to the glass of the sink. He opened his mouth and found that the light was too dark. He turned on his mobile phone and looked at it carefully for a while but could not see anything.

what.

He tried to speak.

It seems that there is not much difference from before.

20% fix, that's it?

The first time he made a sound, he wept with joy.

I thought it would be different after 20% repair.

"what……"

Zhong Liang uttered forcefully, yes, it was a little louder than before.

How about full strength?
Zhong Liang tried to exert force on his abdomen.

If you can keep vocalizing, you can hum some melodies.

It was groundbreaking for him.

It is also dreamy.

Maybe, he can give everyone a surprise at the concert.

Inhale.

exhale.

hiss~~!

Phew~~!

The gas sinks into Dantian.

with all my might...

work hard!

Click!

Jack suddenly opened the door and came in.

puff!
At the same time, the air of five grains resounded throughout the room.

Zhong Liang turned his head and met Jie Ge's eyes, and the awkward atmosphere was a bit strong.

Zhong Liang didn't expect that his mouth could not make a sound, but his butt made a sound first.

The point is, it happened to be hit by Brother Jie.

Brother Jie covered his mouth: "%&%#@￥......"

Zhong Liang: "???"

What the hell are you talking about?

He didn't understand a word.

10 minutes later, Jack came back again.

Zhong Liang glared at him, turned his hand over, and the writing board appeared in his hand.

His writing board is equipped with a very small blackboard eraser, which can be used repeatedly after writing and erasing.

"What did you hesitate to say just now?"

Brother Jie didn't answer immediately, but stared at Zhong Liang's buttocks.

Snapped!
Zhong Liang gave him a headache, where should he look?

Then she raised her hand and motioned for him to say.

Brother Jie said: "I said, have you been stabbed too much recently, that's why you're so angry."

stab?
What did you poke?

Zhong Liang didn't understand.

This kid has something to say.

(End of this chapter)