Unexpectedly, in Ouyang Zhuobing's eyes, her and Liu Xueyao's ridiculous acting skills were very successful. Lin Shaoqiu said with a teasing voice: "Yes, yes, so Miss Ouyang, you must find someone like me when you look for a husband in the future."

Ouyang Zhuobing covered her mouth and smiled, and joked: "That's right, I think you are good, but unfortunately, let Xueyao take the lead. I have no chance, alas!"

Lin Shaoqiu was very thick-skinned and followed Ouyang Zhuobing's words: "This is, a good man like me is already extinct in this world. It's a pity."

Ouyang Zhuobing smiled and said, "You are really interesting."

Lin Shaoqiu pretended to be frowning and said, "I'm boring. You misunderstood me Miss Ouyang. What I told is the truth."

As the two talked and smiled, Lin Shaoqiu saw that Ouyang Zhuobing was constantly looking at her phone. Every time she looked at her, she frowned her crescent-moon-like eyebrows, as if she had something to worry about, so she asked, "Miss Ouyang, do you have something to worry about?"

"Me?" Ouyang Zhuobing forced a smile, "Am I like a person with concern?"

"If I had been born thousands of years ago, I should have been a philosopher, a philosopher who could understand other people's psychology," Lin Shaoqiu smiled, "so I can see through whether you have any worries at first sight and can't hide them from me."

Ouyang Zhuobing shook his head and said, "I have nothing to worry about, I'm just waiting for a call."

"Is it important to call?" Lin Shaoqiu said boldly, "Since you are Liu Xueyao's good sister and my friend, just talk if you need help."

Seeing that she seemed a little worried, Lin Shaoqiu thought, could she really see the idea of ​​looking at her and Liu Xueyao's superb acting skills, and wanted to find a boyfriend as soon as possible?

Ouyang Zhuobing sighed lightly and said, "I have been visiting Nanhai University of Arts for a while. I feel that I like the very outstanding artistic atmosphere of Nanhai University, so I am willing to stay at school to teach, and the school agreed."

"Isn't this a good thing? You can often meet Liu Xueyao in the future," Lin Shaoqiu said smartly. "I understand. Is it because I want to stay in the South China Sea that I miss home? It doesn't matter if I miss home. You can go back to Beijing first and come over."

“I’m not homesick.”

He kept saying that he was a philosopher who could understand other people's psychology, but he was wrong as soon as he guessed. Lin Shaoqiu said embarrassedly: "Then tell me if you have anything to do, see if I can help you."

"Thank you for your kindness. You can't help me," Ouyang Zhuobing said helplessly, "I'm going to hold a concert soon. The location is at Nanyi University. It's a charity fundraising nature. All ticket revenue will be donated to the Nanhai Red Cross Foundation. I have held similar charity fundraising concerts before, but the ticket sales are not as optimistic as this time. This time the ticket was snatched away just after the pre-sale, which is very popular..."

Lin Shaoqiu couldn't understand it and said inexplicably: "This is even more good. The good tickets sold to you mean that you are very popular, and it means that many people like the violin you play. What else do you have to worry about?"

Ouyang Zhuobing said awkwardly: "The ticket sales this time are very popular not because of me, but because I invited a mysterious guest to play a song with me at that time. Almost everyone bought tickets for this concert for that mysterious guest. In terms of popularity, I am far from comparable to that mysterious guest."

Lin Shaoqiu nodded and said, "Oh, are you worried that you are not as popular as that mysterious guest?"

"No, no, no, I'm worried that he can't come to my concert when he encountered something very important. The tickets were sold and it couldn't be rescheduled. I called his agent yesterday to see if he could help coordinate. His agent promised me to reply to me early this morning. If he didn't call, it wouldn't work. Now it's almost noon... Alas!" Ouyang Zhuobing shrugged and said helplessly.

"I thought it was something, what mysterious guest is so amazing?" Lin Shaoqiu asked.

"Lang Lang."

"Lang..." Lin Shaoqiu smiled bitterly, "This is a big brand and appealing enough."

"It's a pity that he can't come," Ouyang Zhuobing said with a wry smile. "The ticket income has been donated to the Red Cross Society. Now the tickets cannot be refunded. When the audience came, they found that there was no Lang Lang, and the matter was a big deal. Maybe they thought we were deliberately making money in the name of charity."

"It's not that serious," Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "You said that if it was a pop song concert, it would be a loss to not see the stars, but your concert is a pure music banquet. I think the audience buys tickets to enjoy the music, not to watch big names, so there is no need to worry."

"With that being said, I have a must-play repertoire that was originally scheduled to be played with Lang Lang. He couldn't come anymore. I asked me to find someone to play with me for a while. It was impossible to not only achieve the piano performance but also to be able to cooperate with me."

"This problem is better solved," Lin Shaoqiu joked, "Liu Xueyao plays the piano well, can't she do it?"

"Ah? Xueyao? No." Ouyang Zhuobing shook his head gently. Don't joke. This is a professional concert. Liu Xueyao is just an ordinary piano level eight. At most, she can only be a piano tutor for children.

"Do you think she can't do it?" Lin Shaoqiu scratched her head and said, "It's a pity that she hasn't taken the music path. She is born to be that material, so don't think too much. Don't worry, I'll help you solve this problem."

Ouyang Zhuobing blinked: "You have a way?"

“Yes, so many.”

"Really? Do you know Lang Lang?"

"Uh...this," Lin Shaoqiu smiled dryly, "I admit that I know him, but I know him, and he doesn't know me."

"Then can you ask your company to sponsor this concert?" Ouyang Zhuobing began to think about anything, "As long as you return the ticket income to the audience, I think there will be no problem."

After hearing Ouyang Zhuobing said this, Lin Shaoqiu almost didn't spit blood and asked someone to sponsor it at any time. This girl played music, but she was really cruel when she killed people. She actually treated her company as a charity hall and used money to help people solve problems? This idea was really crazy.

Seeing that Lin Shaoqiu didn't say anything, Ouyang Zhuobing said again: "It's not that you are free to pay. I can do anything you need to help with any activities in your company in the future. I can be there any problem."

After hearing Ouyang Zhuobing say this, Lin Shaoqiu thought this girl was interesting. The charity money was entered into the Red Cross instead of her pocket. However, she did her best to do good deeds and was also a very caring beauty. She was just looking for her love. How could Lin Shaoqiu not help? She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you solve your problem."

"How much money can you give?" Ouyang Zhuobing said expectantly.

Why did you withdraw money again? Lin Shaoqiu said laughing and crying: "No, no, no, it's not that we don't have this spare money. I can find a pianist for you whose performance level has reached the peak of the world to cooperate with your performance."
Chapter completed!