As soon as Qi Qian came to the stage to perform, the whole scene was turned over, and the guests who had been walking around all sat back on the fixed seats in the main hall. However, in ten seconds, the seats that had been a little empty were full.
In order to see Qi Qian, some other young women ran to the corridor attic on the second floor of Qi's family and watched from a distance. But for a moment, the whole audience focused on the steel brick stage in the main hall.
As the prelude opens, the lighting engineer dims the light on the ceiling, the music rises gradually, and the white fog made of dry ice spreads throughout the scene. A figure slowly walks from the backstage to the front desk.
"If there is one person in the world waiting, if time permits, you and I will meet..." the magnetic sound came out from the sound on both sides of the stage. At the same time, the figure on the stage became more and more clear in the ice fog. Qi Qian appeared in front of everyone, wearing a white shirt, a pair of nine black trousers and a black knitted scarf.
His appearance sounded like a deep-water bomb in the lake. The original quiet and beautiful scene immediately heard screams and applause. The whole room was full of drinks. Everyone's eyes were flashing, and they were all staring at the man on the scene.
Compared with the intense enthusiasm of the audience, Qi Qian on the stage has not changed at all. With a microphone in one hand, his deep and sharp eyes are closed, and the whole stage seems to belong to him. Time frame, white fog around him, fairy curl, with the beautiful song, he gives people the feeling as if he is not the fairy of cannibal fireworks, less the president's hegemony, more a clear breath.
The whole hall is like a musical concert now.
The young female guests were intoxicated. They held their chin in their hands and their eyes were blooming. Even the male guests admired him. After all, Qi Qian not only made such outstanding achievements in business, but even his singing voice was not inferior to others.
Two minutes later, the song ended. When Qi Qian opened his eyes, he gave a very standard greeting to everyone: "welcome to the Qi family. If there is any place where our Qi family is not well received, please be considerate."
The voice fell, like the palm sound of thunder, and the atmosphere of the scene reached a high point instantly, just like the boiling water constantly emitting heat.
Some extroverts simply stood up and asked, "do it again, do it again.".
The voice of the Chinese people is very high, and everyone hopes that Qi Qian will sing another song. Unfortunately, he stepped down from the stage after calling for help. His body is natural and unrestrained, and he doesn't have any sympathy. This is Qi Qian. People have known him for a long time. Although he seems impolite, he doesn't stop the guests from liking him.
When Qi Qian stepped down, many young Qi people immediately surrounded him.
The Qi family is a huge family with a population of more than 100. Qi Qian is the main family, and the others are branches. Not all of these branches are surnamed Qi. Some of them are married to the Qi family, and some of them are the children of the female people who have been married out of the Qi family for a long time.
There were a lot of people at the Christmas party. At present, there are no less than 20 people around Qi Qian.
Seeing this, Qi Qian has a headache. These people who are related to him can't use force to drive them away. Qi Qian doesn't want to entertain them with a smile. Therefore, under the protection of Zhao Heng, he pretends to be ill and returns to his room temporarily.
Now he is relieved. Qi Qian is sitting on the black leather sofa in his bedroom on the third floor to have a rest. This banquet has consumed him a lot of energy. When he just came back, several elders stopped him and forced him to chat, but he finally got out of the misery.
But why hasn't chang Xia come to the banquet yet? Qi Qian couldn't stop worrying. He called her again, but the phone still didn't get through.
Feeling uneasy in his heart, Qi Qian goes out to ask Zhao Heng to help him find out. Now that the banquet is just around the corner, Qi qian can't do without himself. He can only entrust bodyguards to help him temporarily.
But when Zhao Heng went out, Qi Qian heard his slightly flustered voice outside the room.
"Miss Qiao, the president is resting. You can't go in..."
Voice has not finished, the bedroom door has been opened, Qiao Siqing wearing a black pattern dress rushed to Qi Qian's front: "Qian brother, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Qiao Siqing looks very happy, but Qi qian can't figure out why she is here. This Christmas party is a family holiday. According to the truth, only the people in Qi family can participate in it. Qiao Siqing is not a member of Qi family and can't appear. The only thing is that Qiao Siqing is invited by Ye Caixin.
Seeing Qiao Siqing appear, Zhao Heng knows that she will harass Qi Qian. Now he takes a step to ask her to leave. However, since she can break in, it is not easy to ask her to leave. Qi Qian beckons Zhao Heng to step down and asks immediately“ What can I do for you, Miss Jo? "
"Brother Qian, I haven't seen you in recent days. Do you want to avoid me deliberately? Do I hate you so much?" When she speaks, her voice is as clear as jade. Any man will feel pity for her delicate appearance. It's a pity that Qiao Siqing doesn't work for Qi Qian.
Qi Qian said: "pay attention to the wording, Miss Qiao. Although you and I are aristocratic families, I don't think our relationship is so close. Secondly, this is the banquet of Qi family. Don't you think you should avoid it?"“ I'm invited by my aunt... "" since I'm invited by my mother, let's take part in this banquet. I'm very tired and need a rest. " Qi Qian gave the order directly. In fact, he would not be so indifferent at ordinary times, but he has promised Chang Xia to keep a distance from Qiao Siqing. Even if he offended Qiao's family, his attitude towards Qiao Siqing is still the same. Qiao Siqing knew that she wanted to talk to Qi Qian again. She was afraid that it would make him unhappy. She looked depressed with her head down. She walked away from the room with her feet. Not long after she left, she was told by housekeeper Lin“ Young master, madam, please Housekeeper Lin is wearing a tuxedo. He is very straight. This time he comes here to deliver a message for ye Caixin. Needless to say, it must be because of Qiao Siqing that ye Caixin suddenly finds Qi Qian“ I'm very tired. Please tell my mother that I want to have a rest. "“ The lady said that no matter what the young master has to do, she has something to tell you Housekeeper Lin bowed respectfully.