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Chapter 452 Ultimate Goal(1/2)

Huang Fugui is actually a very easy person to get along with.

As a self-made man who relied on strength and luck to work his way up from a low-level salesman to a country gentry, Huang Fugui's skills in observing words and emotions are almost perfect.

Although he didn't know Boss Shen, he could probably guess who Boss Shen was.

The tourists Jiang Qi can bring into the staff cafeteria must be some friends. There are only three people living in the amusement park who meet the criteria. Feng Zhiqiu is a woman and is excluded immediately.

Huang Fugui calmly took a look at Boss Shen's dress and expression, and knew that the person in front of him should be Shen Daoan, who Jiang Chakou said was running in both directions with the boss.

Jiang Qi briefly introduced Shen Daoan to Huang Fugui, then took the dinner plate to Wang Xinghua's table to eat. He was not interested in the upcoming conversation between the two, but Wang Xinghua wanted to have a good chat.

When the troupe goes to perform in the Magic City, the boss Jiang Qi will definitely go with him. Not only to sign the contract, but mainly to join in the fun.

The small theater troupe from the amusement park went to perform at the Grand Theater in Shanghai. Although it was in the small theater of the Grand Theater, in Feng Qinghua's words, it was considered as honoring the ancestors.

You must know that last year Feng Qinghua and Feng Banzhu only went to the countryside to take on singing roles in one village after another. In just one year, they changed their guns and sang in the Grand Theater. Isn't this better than being admitted to the professional program and receiving five insurances and one fund?

Of course, this is just Feng Qinghua’s personal opinion. Leader Feng himself still prefers career editing.

There was opera and singing, and Feng Ling felt more happy when he ate.

Compared with Wang Xinghua's full dinner plate, Feng Ling, who has to maintain her figure on stage, has restrained herself a lot in eating. No matter how rich the food in the cafeteria is, she only eats the same every day.

A small amount of rice, stir-fried vegetables, steamed pumpkin, a small piece of fried sea fish and a little stir-fried yellow beef. Feng Ling felt that the little stir-fried yellow beef was too much, so he gave half of it to Wang Xinghua.

Jiang Qi glanced at Wang Xinghua's dinner plate. It was covered with rain and dew. Except for the steamed black truffle egg, he didn't scoop out the rest of the dishes. It seemed that Master Bai's complaint was not unreasonable. Not only were the chefs cooking the steamed black truffle egg, but I vomited, and the employees almost vomited.

"Why isn't the performance scheduled earlier? It's only the 4th now, and it's half a month before the 19th. Rent a bus, find a reliable long-distance driver, pack all the things needed for the performance, take the bus there, and make a reservation. I can make it this weekend." Jiang Qi took a sip of the soup and found that it was quite fresh, so he took another sip before continuing.

"Is it because the Fangyuan Theater is unable to keep up with the performances or is there some other problem?"

Wang Xinghua swallowed the food in her mouth and said vaguely: "Time is determined by Feng Ling."

Jiang Qi looked at Feng Ling.

"After all, the troupe has not performed on stage for such a long time. There is no theater buff at the Fangyuan Theater, and the performance of other actors must be uneven. I am confident in my own level, but after all, there are so many actors in "The Princess", and they are so beautiful." If you pay us to come over and sing, you can’t just sing randomly.”

"I plan to spend money to rent an empty indoor venue nearby and let everyone practice for more than ten days."

What Feng Ling said made sense. Jiang Qi nodded in agreement. The 41% share cannot be taken lightly.

"Is there any good venue?"

"I'm still looking. There is no suitable one near the vocational high school. I don't know if there is one in the town. If it's not possible, renting a small warehouse will do." Feng Ling said with an embarrassed smile, "Boss...that's it, because

I haven't been singing recently, and I don't have much money, so you may have to pay the rent."

Jiang Qi:?

Feng Ling, why did you imitate Wang Xinghua and become the Moonlight Clan?

You are the mainstay of our theater. At your peak, your monthly salary was higher than that of Jiang Cha and others. Where did you spend your money?

Are you also addicted to live streaming shopping recently, buying more than ten kilograms of cordyceps and stocking them at home?

Or did you discover the importance of buying a house in a good location during your contact with Old John, and spent all your savings to pay a down payment? Now you are tightening your belt and repaying the loan every month, so you are strapped for money?

Considering Feng Ling's actual age, Jiang Qide has two possibilities.

"Where did you spend your money?" Jiang Qi soul asked.

Feng Ling smiled shyly: "I bought two sets of clothes."

Jiang Qi:???

Two sets of clothes?

Are your clothes made of gold so expensive?

"It's the costumes." Wang Xinghua added, "The heroine of "The Mulberry Picking Girl" didn't start out raising silkworms and eventually became a big businessman. Feng Ling felt that the current costumes did not match the dress, and the sets given by Samsung were too

It’s too expensive, so I ordered a few new sets.”

"We are still working on it and haven't shipped it yet."

"One set of Su embroidery costs hundreds of thousands. She didn't have enough money for both sets, so she asked me and Jiang Cha to borrow some."

Jiang Qi: "...the lyrics of "The Mulberry Picking Girl" haven't been written yet?"

"It's because Xinghua won't be able to write for a while, so I ordered the costumes first." Feng Ling said, "If there is a suitable script and some decorations, it can be used in the future, so it is not a waste."

Jiang Qi thought about it and thought it made sense.

Wang Xinghua couldn't write Yangchun Baixue's "The Mulberry Picking Girl". It had a similar background of rebirth and revenge, soul swapping, kid reporting, diaosi counterattack, Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi. Wang Xinghua could write ten different books in a month.

Brainless and refreshing article, Wang Xinghua’s favorite.

It can be seen from Jiang Qi's two existing works of brainless and cool writing that Wang Xinghua's real passion is rebellion.

"The Legend of the Princess" is a rebellion, and the one whose souls were exchanged by Jiang Qi, whose name he forgot, is also a rebellion.

I don’t know what the top girls’ school that Wang Xinghua went to taught her. She wrote the rebellion scenes with such skill and fluency.

After dinner, Jiang Qi and Wang Xinghua went to the art museum to inspect the construction progress. After nightfall, the androids started working very quickly. Jiang Qi saw more than one person abandoning a trolley in a dark corner to fight against sacks and steel bars.

.

It can be seen that these androids really don't like construction site carts.

After inspecting the art museum, Jiang Qi was very satisfied with the construction progress. Looking at the progress, it will be fully completed in December. After the training of the interpretation staff is completed, the art museum will be put into use in January next year, so that the amusement park can have

There are two haunted houses.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lili can also take a breather. Next time she goes out for inspection, she can take Lili with her on the grounds of updating and maintaining the dollhouse equipment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qi couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

I am such a considerate and good boss!

After inspecting the art museum, Jiang Qi went back to the train-dada theme hotel to rest.

Now Jiang Qi basically lives in a train-themed hotel three days a week and in a snow village wooden house four days a week.

From the comfort point of view, the train is definitely not as good as the wooden house. No matter how spacious and luxurious the No. 1 carriage is, it is just a section of the train box, and the wooden house is an entire independent house. The two are not of the same nature.

If it weren't for the toy spirits who like trains so much, even if Jiang Qi doesn't live in a hotel and doesn't want to move to a wooden house to experience the magic house, Jiang Qi would have lived in the wooden house all the time.

If it's cold outside, just be colder. It's really comfortable to use magic items.

Now, under the dual guidance of Principal Page and Teacher Zero, Lillian can make almost all magic supplies on the market in the wizarding world.

There are fancy ones and practical ones.

Jiang Qi lives in Wooden House No. 1. Sometimes after Lilian makes some practical magic items that cannot be placed in ordinary wooden houses, she will make a few more and distribute them to everyone. As long as there is no one else in Wooden House No. 1, Jiang Qi will

You can use it with confidence and boldness.

If the Jiang family is coming to stay, Lillian works in the tavern next door, so just go there in advance and collect the magic supplies that cannot be seen in person.

In Car No. 1, Jiang Qi is telling stories to the stuffed animals.

In terms of being easy to fool, they are silly and they only accept death. Because of their poor acting skills, they are often scolded by the playwright. The extremely disgusting plush toys are undoubtedly the most fooled among the toy spirits.

Most of the stuffed animals didn't go to the toy theater because they had no distinctive looks (not big enough to be villains), their acting skills were too bad (in the words of the playwright, they were so bad that they couldn't be seen), and their reaction times were so slow that they could be betrayed at any time.

qualified.

It has been nearly two years since Jiang Qi obtained [Wizard Kaka’s Toy Recycling Bag], and the number of toy spirits extracted has reached an astonishing number, enough to fill Car No. 1.

Jiang Qi couldn't remember the names of most of the newly drawn toy spirits. The ones he was more familiar with were the old friends he had drawn earlier.

Racing cars, cavalry, princesses, farmers, flower fairies, elk, etc.

I don’t know if Jiang Qi was very lucky earlier or something, but the Toy Spirits he pulled out at that time were actually rare models. Among the Toy Spirits, the proportion of plush toys is very large, but Jiang Qi is the most

At first, no plush toys were drawn, but a few rare humanoid toys were drawn.

In the spirit of toys, rarity often represents intelligence. Even a naughty child represents a racing car. Compared with the stuffed toys, he is still a very smart naughty child, and it is no problem to perform on stage.

Nowadays, racing cars have become starring roles, and peripherals are selling like crazy.

Not to mention the cavalry and the princess, the leading actors and actresses are to the point of vomiting.

The toy spirits who were able to perform on the stage received applause and the love of countless children. The toy spirits who were unable to perform on the stage could only stay in the car of their favorite train and watch cartoons.

As the new wizard in everyone's mind, Jiang Qi felt that he had to regularly appease the poor toy spirit who watched cartoons. He collected a lot of weird fairy tales and various children's literature on the Internet, and told them every few days.

one.

"In the end, the little tiger finally found his mother across thousands of mountains and rivers, and the mother and son lived happily together."

In Jiang Qi's exaggerated voice, an ordinary, bland and clichéd story about finding a family ended like this.

The Toy Spirits gave this old-fashioned story a round of applause.

Those who had hands clapped their hands, those who had feet clapped their feet, and those who had no hands or feet jumped up and patted themselves. For a while, the carriage was very lively, as if there was a party.

After telling the story, Jiang Qi stood up from the ground, patted his pajamas and prepared to sit on the sofa and check his phone for a while. The new arrival, the little whale who had grabbed a good position on the pillow on the first day Jiang Qi came back, suddenly screamed

Asked sharply:

"Mr. Boss, when will Mr. Kaka come back from vacation?"

Jiang Qiwen was stunned by the question of the little whale.
To be continued...
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