Chapter 167: The Image of a Rich Man
The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.
Zhang Xiaojian is very open to this, whether it is Zhuo Fei who went to the provincial capital to train hard, or Wang Wan'er who pursues a better career, and Chen Ning, who has made a comeback, they are all chasing their life goals.
It's just that Gao Qingsong's music scene has just opened, and you just ran away, which is really head-heading.
The reason given by Gao Qingsong was: "Go home." "Zhang Xiaojian really has no reason to stop it.
But when he asked when he would return, Gao Qingsong didn't say anything clearly.
Zhang Xiaojian was so keen that he asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Gao Qingsong's answer was: "It's okay, I just have to go home and inherit the family's business." ”
Zhang Xiaojian thought about it, he really didn't know what Gao Qingsong was doing at home, and just wanted to ask, Gao Qingsong said over there, don't say it, it's disgusting and uncomfortable, I'll sleep first.
Zhang Xiaojian, who was also disgusting and uncomfortable, also fell asleep.
Even if this is the case.
For the next three days, the sequelae of the first two days of drunkenness continued to attack, and as long as I smelled oil, I would regurgitate.
So much so that the top and bottom of Jianxing Entertainment Company became popular to drink porridge
After all, the big boss retching next to you as soon as he walks by will always make the fragile and sensitive people tremble.
The company's top and bottom, after the first day of Chen Ning's comeback, the employees who have some work experience are getting more and more efficient and are on the right track.
What's even more surprising is that after Chen Ning made a signboard to promote the concept of music scene, major media reported it, which caused positive feedback from the music circle.
In the past three days, the company's official mailbox has been stuffed.
Shi Jin had to find some old friends in the music industry for strict screening.
Once approved, the music scene will schedule these well-known and many unknown bands and singers.
According to this number of registrations, in less than half a month, the music scene will be full of bands and singers in the next six months.
After the music scene continued to be popular, it also exploded the circle of friends of young people in Jiangcheng.
With a world-class stage, top-notch sound, and a strong live atmosphere, the young people in the second-tier city of Jiangcheng really felt the charm of the scene.
And when listening to live music becomes a trend, it is inevitable that ticket prices will continue to rise.
The ticket price of ten yuan was quickly fried to 100, and after only one day, it continued to rise to 500, and after 500, it was nearly 1,000, but it was still difficult to find a ticket.
The scalpers made a lot of money, and the angry Zhang Xiaojian and Shi Jin gritted their teeth.
This went against their original intention of opening a music scene, so they had to think of a lot of ways to curb scalpers, and the company soon listed strict rules and regulations, and the ticket window was comprehensively monitored, and a special person was hired to review it, and resolutely implemented the one-person-one-vote system.
Once an employee is found to be reselling without permission, he will be fired immediately and legal responsibility will be pursued.
The effect should be there, but how big it is, Zhang Xiaojian, who did not visit scalpers, is not clear.
But all in all, the music scene has been successful so far, and there have even been several calls from bus companies wanting to set up stops in front of them.
This is of course a good thing, through this matter, Zhang Xiaojian pondered for a while, knocked on the table in the office and asked: "Lao Bai, Lao Shi, you said that if I pay for a subway company, can I build a subway station at our door?"
Shi Jin: "......" After all, he still stayed by Zhang Xiaojian's side for a short time
Bai Yang was different, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he also knocked on the table and said, "Little sword, this matter is reliable." ”
Ye Mozhu walked out of the subway entrance.
As the school year approached, as the skinny of the student union, she also began to get busy with some of her own things.
Orientation, clubs, and many other chores.
This made Ye Mozhu, who had been working in the student union for the fourth year, feel a little annoyed for the first time, because it delayed the time she and Zhang Xiaojian were together.
What's even more annoying is that because of the photo of holding hands, Ye Mozhu has frequently found that many people have looked at her differently in the past few days, and occasionally heard some gossip.
Most of those words were hard to hear and harsh.
Although Ye Mozhu kept telling himself that he should not hear it, it would always affect his mood.
I was in a bad mood until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and I made an appointment with Zhang Xiaojian to have dinner together, and I was about to pack up and leave, when I saw my instructor Fan Xiaoou beckoning to me.
There is no doubt that they are here to gossip again.
It's just that Fan Xiaoou is different from those nodding friends, Ye Mozhu has known her since the first day of school, and she has been taking good care of Ye Mozhu in the past four years.
Strictly speaking, they are not a teacher-classmate relationship, but more like friends and girlfriends.
In desperation, he followed Fan Xiaoou to an office where no one was around, Ye Mozhu sat down and said, "What's the matter, on the first day of work, you have to torture the students?"
Fan Xiaoou poured Ye Mozhu a cup of flower tea that she would drink every day and said: "I sent you a WeChat message to ask about this, and you didn't tell me about it, what if you don't torture me?"
Ye Mozhu blew the hot air of the flower tea and said: "It's just ordinary love, WW is nothing." ”
"You haven't been in love since you were a child, why are you suddenly in love?"
Ye Mozhu took a sip of tea and showed a smile: "Because my heart is moved." ”
Fan Xiaoou: "......"
Suddenly, I felt like I was being fed a mouthful of dog food.
She raised her eyebrows and asked seriously: "Rich men are unreliable, keep some eyes on yourself." ”
Ye Mozhu knew that she really wanted to remind herself, after all, Fan Xiaoou's last relationship was split four or five times by her ex-boyfriend, and she didn't know if this eldest brother had practiced splitting in his previous life.
Fan Xiaoou was full of vigilance, and took Ye Mozhu's hand and said earnestly: "How old is he?"
Ye Mozhu replied: "It's not big." ”
"I can afford to buy more than 400,000 watches, I'm afraid it's not small. ”
Ye Mozhu thought about it, Zhang Xiaojian is indeed not small, how can she not know what the second aunt looks at her every day, so she nodded subconsciously.
Fan Xiaoou had expected it, and asked again: "You're not divorced, do you have any children?"
Ye Mozhu laughed out loud when he heard this: "Said that I went, I am not divorced and have no children." ”
When Fan Xiaoou heard this, he immediately looked worried.
Through rational analysis, he is not young, he has to be middle-aged, he is not divorced, he has no children, and he still has money
A middle-aged uncle with a golden beard and a commotionous face has been outlined, and this kind of person's style of acting must be a leaf in the middle of a thousand flowers.
Ye Mozhu is not very old, his previous emotional experience is a blank slate, and it is inevitable that he has never seen any mature man's methods being attacked.
Thinking of this, Fan Xiaoou, who had been hurt by a rich man before, said firmly: "Let's eat together tonight, I have to see your boyfriend!"