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Chapter 1365 Shocked Victor

In the rehearsal venue of the Shawei band, Victor crossed his legs and sat comfortably on his exclusive leather seat, sucking an Apollo cigar, and lazily enjoying the hard performances of Luke and others on the stage.

Sidor, Evan, and the pillars of the Shawei band were all sitting around.

Listening to the performances of Luke and others, the pillars of the Shawei Orchestra curled their lips and whispered to each other.

Many people even shook their heads directly, as if they were very disdainful.

In fact, Luke and others' standards are really not low, and they can definitely be considered top-notch in the Shawei Band.

But seeing these outsiders come to grab jobs, the pillars of the Shawei Band immediately hated the enemy and formed an alliance tacitly.

You can't let these foreign guys be too arrogant in front of the boss!

After the hard performance, Luke rushed to the side of the stage excitedly, bowed slightly to Victor below the stage, and asked the new boss to comment.

To be honest, Luke and the others have performed very well this time.

Luke felt that even the "harsh" Yegor could not find any flaws!

The cold disdain of those people in the audience seemed to him that was jealousy!

Luke was not afraid. He thought that playing well was good, and Mr. Victor must have a keen eye for the beads.

Looking at Luke who was full of confidence, Victor took the cigar from the corner of his mouth, spit out a sip of smoke, raised his hand to point the cigar on the stage, and slowly said to the left and right, "I look at the level of Yegor's team, it's just that, it's just that. What's so good about this? Compared with the level of our Shawei band, there is still some difference!"

Victor's words made Luke, who was full of confidence, stunned for a moment.

Previously, Mr. Victor also praised him as a buried genius and could only shine in the Shawei Band.

Why is it now... "Average"?

"Not bad, but that's it." Sidor sneered with his father.

"Yes, I thought Yegor and the others had made great progress in the past two years." Evan also disdained to agree.

With the "judgment" of Victor and others, the pillars of the Shawei band around him immediately sneered and started to mock him one after another.

"I have long felt that their level may not be comparable to ours!"

"No, I think there is still a big gap compared to us!"

"That's natural. Our Shawei Band is among the top ten orchestras. The small Yegor Band didn't even get the ranking!"

"Yes, they have always felt that they have some ability, which is ridiculous!"

"Haha, don't say it so badly. It's a bit of face for newcomers. Come to my Shawei Band. It's a rare opportunity to learn and improve. Don't let them get too bad!"

The sarcasm sounded again and Luke smiled awkwardly on his face.

Those who betrayed the Egore Orchestra with Luke and thought they would be extremely useful here were also stunned.

On the first day of transfer, I was collectively mocked and educated by the people from the band here. Then you can imagine the days from now on!

And this killing formation was put forward by the new boss!

Those people suddenly became like frost and wilted!

To be honest, the ridicule from the audience made Luke's heart surge.

I remember that when he was in the Yegor Orchestra, sometimes Yegor criticized him and he had to talk back.

But in front of Victor, Luke really didn't dare to act rashly.

This Mr. Victor is not a good person to be with. If he doesn't follow the rules in front of him, he will not have good results!

"Luke, you guys still have a foundation. In the future, learn more from our Shawei band. Sooner or later, you can make progress. You can retreat." Victor waved casually at Luke on the stage and asked them to retreat.

Luke opened his lips and wanted to say something. Seeing that Victor was no longer willing to listen, the pillars of the Sidor, Evan, and Shawei band were also impatient. Luke immediately turned aside and dared not let go of his farts. He was full of disappointment and retreated.

Luke signed a ten-year contract with Shawei Band, and his treatment was higher than that of the Yegor Band, but not much higher.

The new boss Victor privately praised him and promised him to be successful. Luke believed it and felt that the permanent director of the Music Association and the title of a member of the parliament, he would definitely not fool him as a newcomer, but now it seems...

Luke felt inexplicably extremely uneasy in his extremely disappointed heart.

"Come on, rehearse the 'Dance of White Tide' for me again." Victor waved his cigar and ordered.

In the audience, the eyes of the men suddenly shone sharply.

On the stage, rows of dancers wearing exposed clothes and snow-white suspenders and stockings appeared with a confusing smile on their faces.

Victor smiled on his face.

This is also his favorite show. In his opinion, music is sensual, women are sexy, sensual and sexy, and there is a better fusion than this?

Just as the beautiful beauties on the stage were throwing their charming eyes at Captain Victor below the stage and preparing to dance hard, Evan's phone rang out of time.

Victor glared at him with a little dissatisfaction, and Evan was so scared that he wanted to hang up. However, seeing the name of the caller ID, Evan came to Victor again.

"The leader was called by the manager of the Ladogo Grand Theater." Evan reported.

Every time the Radogo Grand Theater manager called, he could only look for Victor.

Victor frowned slightly and raised his hand, and the dancers on the stage immediately stopped dancing.

"Ask him what's going on." Victor said softly and ordered.

Evan nodded quickly and answered the phone. After listening to two or three sentences, he covered the microphone with his hands and replied to Victor, "He said there is something important, so I want to tell you directly!"

Sidor, who was beside him, looked at Evan in surprise, and then looked at his father, "What can he do? Otherwise, I will answer?"

Victor waved his hand and signaled Evan to give him his phone, who hurriedly held it in front of Victor's eyes with both hands.

Victor put his phone in his ear, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "I am Victor, is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Victor, we have a group of distinguished guests. I want to listen to the performance of the Egor Orchestra. I dare not refuse, so I want to ask what you mean!"

On the phone, the manager of the Ladogo Grand Theater seemed extremely anxious.

"What distinguished guest has scared our Grand Theater manager like this. Is it a councillor of the city or a big businessman?" Victor said lazily, his voice revealing disregard for his disregard.

He Victor is in business and in politics, so there are always some opponents or opponents.

He dealt with the Yegor band, and those people stood there, intending to "interference from it."

But Victor is not afraid, because he rarely had any frustration with his opponents. Those who fought to the death were nothing more than to make him feel unhappy.

Besides, in this matter, even if someone goes to the Yegor team, he cannot change any facts.

They really want to watch it, so they can go to the dilapidated small theater to enjoy it, as long as they are not afraid of reducing their value.

"The distinguished guests are not one or two, but many, about one or two, and they all have extraordinary identities!" The voice of the theater manager sounded like a choking feeling.

There are 100 or 20 big figures and their entourages in total!

This number continues to grow!

"Oh, there are so many distinguished guests, then I have to listen to who they are?" Victor smoked a cigar and spitted out smoke rings, and said lazily.

On the side, Sidor and Evan knew what was going on after hearing a few words, and sneered at the same time.

At the moment, Victor is in the limelight, and not to mention anything else, there is no one in Radogo that he can't suppress.

"Mr. Mirasvich!" The theater manager reported his name on the phone.

"Oh, Mirasvich?" Victor repeated the name casually, then his eyes widened and he sat up straight, "Yes, Mr. Mirasvich!"

"Right!" The theater manager simply affirmed.

That great literary master in the literary world in China e! How could he come!

Victor's eyes sterned.

"And Mr. McHunt!"

"Mc Hunter!" Victor repeated, his voice choked.

A well-known director in the film and television industry has a very high status and reputation!

"And Charles Enco!"

He is that famous football star and the best offensive player in European competitions in many quarters!

Victor's eyes widened, his eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but startled to be surprised.

...

As the theater managers reported their names one after another, Victor couldn't help but stretch his body as if sesame seeds were blooming higher and higher, and finally stood up.

Sidor and Evan were also frightened.

The pillars of the Shawei Band around them also vaguely heard the names of big names, and their eyes were shocked.

So many top figures are all watching the Grand Theater of Juradogo in order to watch the performances of the Yegor Orchestra!

What's going on!

How is this possible!

When did the Yegor band have so many super fans?
Chapter completed!
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