Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 203: If you want to play, play the big one


The Mid-Autumn Festival is two days away.

   This Mid-Autumn Festival is rarely held in the same holiday as the National Day, just the day before the National Day, so many people are ready to go home and rest for a while.

  As the Zhangshi campus of FJ University, they have a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the school leaders advised the students to stay in the school on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  What are you doing?

   Because every year, FJ University organizes various classes to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party. You can socialize or do it yourself, and the school will allocate a large sum of money to you.

   In addition, according to the relevant regulations of this local tyrant school, every student who stays in the school during the Mid-Autumn Festival and does not go home can get a holiday fee of 200 yuan per person, which is calculated based on the number of tens of thousands of students on the Zhangshi campus. The festival fee is several million, which is really a tyrant thing that local tyrant schools can do.

   It is said that Zhang City campus does this to cultivate students’ sense of identity with the school on the one hand, and also to exercise students’ independence. So basically there are not many people who go home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhangshi campus every year. As long as you stay in school on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can participate in the evening parties of various classes. If you are lucky, you may be able to bring a drunk school girl back home. It just so happens that the school will give you a holiday fee of 200 yuan. The room opened by the way.

   This is really the school has arranged two major events for the girl and the house.

   It’s no wonder that many people don’t choose to go home on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

   Zhao Gangyu was absent from school the next day after receiving the assignment from He Xiaorou.

   Of course, Zhao Gangyu called He Xiaorou in advance and notified certain things. He Xiaorou didn't care about absenteeism with Zhao Gangyu.

   And Zhao Gangyu was not the only one who was also absent from school on this day.

   Su Jiujiu took a leave of absence, and he asked someone to substitute for him.

   Xu Jiyuan, who basically rarely met in the class, took a vacation this time.

  FJ Fang Ya Media’s headquarters.

   "Xu Jiyuan, do you know everything that I told you?"

   Zhao Gangjun looked at Xu Jiyuan who was standing in front of him with his back, and asked.

   "I got it."

   Xu Jiyuan nodded, "I will definitely complete the task assigned by the young master."

  "Go ahead, remember, use the name of Fang Ya Media."

   Zhao Gangyu said.

   "Okay."

   Watching Xu Jiyuan leave, Zhao Gangyu said to Su Honggu who was sitting next to him, "Are you sure you can let your team come over?"

   "Of course you can."

   Su Red Wine said with a smile, "It just happened that our company didn’t receive an order for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala this year, so those people were all vacant. Those people are very experienced. I gave it to you after I received your call last night. The person in charge by the side called, and my dad’s private plane took them over directly. It is estimated that he can go back with us this afternoon."

   "That's good!"

  Zhao Gangyu nodded, and said to Hao Bengfang, "How are our people preparing?"

  "Ready, apart from Han Tiantian, Coco and Beckham are already on the plane back to FJ. Zhang Missile also brought his crew and the artists signed by our company. , I am always ready to follow you. However, Gang Ju, your action this time is really big, it's just a Mid-Autumn Festival party in a class, how about this?"

   Hao Bentuan asked inexplicably.

   "Or don't play."

  Zhao Gangyu smiled and threw a cigarette to Hao Bengfang, and said, "If you want to play, you must play the big one."

  "This is really big."

   Hao Bengfang nodded with emotion.

   is more than just big, it's quite big.

   That afternoon, a large group of people came to the headquarters of Fang Ya Media.

  Many of these people speak a Beijing accent, and they speak a lot. The total number is quite large, probably two to three hundred.

  "This is their person in charge. Liu Xiaohuan. Director Liu, this is my elder brother."

   Su Red Wine introduced a fat man with long hair to Zhao Gangrong.

   The long-haired fat guy had a slightly arrogant face, but when he heard that Zhao Gangyu was Su Hongguo's eldest brother, his face immediately changed.

  "You are Zhao Shao!"

   Liu Xiaohuan asked with a smile.

   "It's me."

  Zhao Gangyu nodded, and said, "I won't be polite to you anymore, it's like this, can you just use two days to schedule me out for a party?"

  "Two days..."

   Liu Xiaohuan hesitated and said, "The two days are too rushed, because the workload of the party is very large, not only the venue has to be arranged, but also the rehearsal of the actors."

   "I will give you two days."

   Su Red Wine said to Liu Xiaohuan, “I’ll give you two days to help Brother Gang Rong to catch a party out. If you have manpower, besides these people you brought, there are also a few popular stars. They will be here today. I will appear in front of you from the afternoon to tomorrow night."

   "Who is there?"

   Liu Xiaohuan looked at his boss.

   "Those in our company will come here, as well as young and beautiful girls with fangs, Lin Fenger and others."

   Su Red Wine said.

   "This, then I will try my best!"

   Liu Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Our company has cooperated. It should be relatively simple. Fang Ya Media depends on their level of cooperation."

   "We will fully cooperate with you here."

   That night.

   Several buses departed from FJ and headed for Zhang City.

   just when Zhao Gangyu left Zhangshi.

   Huang Mao's house welcomed a distinguished guest.

   said it was a distinguished guest~IndoMTL.com~ That's because Huang Mao rarely entertained guests at his own house, and was able to visit his home. Except for Zhao Gangyu and the leaders of the province, there were really few people in FJ.

   "I often heard the old prince talk about Brother Huang Mao, who is now the best hero in the southeast of Shenzhou. Seeing him today, it really deserves his reputation."

   A man with a ponytail sat in front of Huang Mao and said with a smile.

   Huang Mao sat on the sofa with a plain face, followed by only a loyal subordinate beside him.

   Today’s conversation is destined not to be known to many people.

   "I grew up listening to the story of the old prince."

   The corner of Huang Mao’s mouth evokes a slight smile, “Back then, the White Horse Gang of the old prince was listed as the four major gangs of China with the Blood Soul Hall and the Blue Gang of the Dragon Gang of the Northeast King. At that time, I was still a little kid. Fuck."

   "Hahaha, the four big gangs are not all nonsense about friends from the rivers and lakes. Our white horse gang, as well as the dragon gang and the green gang of the year, are no better than the blood soul hall." The ponytail man smiled Shaking his head.

   "In my eyes, you are all gods."

   Huang Mao said simply.

  "Brother Huang Mao is overly modest. FJ was the place where the Blood Soul Hall emerged back then. Brother Huang Mao can control it with one hand. To be honest, even our old lord admires Brother Huang Mao. No one can think of FJ’s crisscrossing forces. It was turned out by you Huang Mao, the man of the year, either became a runaway ghost, or became the dead soul of Huang Mao, Huang Mao is already a first-class hero in China."


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