After the politeness, get straight to the point.

Since Liang Fei came with a mission, he won't keep gossiping: "Classmate Meng, I need to confirm with you here first, did you create the song of the fiery Sarilang alone?"

The fiery Sarilang?

Meng Ke was stunned, he thought that his "Youth" on the "Trend Music Competition" had provoked the scout, and it turned out to be the company where Zheng Xiaoyu's cousin was.

"Of course, I wrote it alone, but I have given all the copyrights of the song to my classmate Zheng Xiaoyu, and I won't ask what she wants to do with the song. ”

Liang Fei quietly listened to Meng Ke's introduction, and the cause and effect of the whole thing became clear: Shen Weiwei found a good song through the live webcast, and found her little cousin from abroad, and then Zheng Xiaoyu asked Meng Ke for the copyright of the song, and packaged it and gave it to her cousin Shen Weiwei.

It's really lucky Shen Weiwei.

It's really a kind-hearted Zheng Xiaoyu.

It's really a cute, simple, sophisticated and dangerous teenager.

A divine comedy actually said that if you give it away, you will give it away, and according to this operation, Liang Fei felt that he should be able to complete the task without 0.8% of the original shares.

Maybe.

Give Meng Ke a salary slightly higher than that of ordinary college students?

Complete the tasks assigned by the boss Zhang Yueru at the lowest possible cost, and you will definitely be rewarded. In Silver Moon Records, Liang Fei has always focused on album production, in fact, he thinks he can do it in negotiation or marketing development.

Let's start with Meng Ke, a teenager.

makes more different contributions to the company, and the title of album producer is expected to be replaced by vice president, Liang Fei is actually ambitious in his heart. That is, to be the most beautiful cub in Yinyue Records, under one person, above ten thousand, it is best to marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of life.

"Meng, I happen to be in Nanchuan right now, if you have time, can you meet, I hope I can communicate with you about some things. Liang Fei said indifferently.

"Sorry, no time. Meng Ke refused while typing, and the sound could naturally reach Liang Fei's ears.

"Are you coding words? I heard you're also an Internet writer. Liang Fei said casually, the tone cannot be said to be contemptuous, but it is definitely not respectful, people born in that era, the inherent thought in their minds is that stable work is the foundation, there is a unit, and there are five insurances and one housing fund to be decent.

Writing fiction on the web?

It's a business that doesn't do business.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about, as long as I give a more suitable job, I believe Meng Ke will be grateful to Dade.

Liang Fei thought like this, and his words were even more casual: "Don't worry about code words, come out and meet me, maybe you won't need code words in the future." ”

Meng Ke thought to himself: "Don't you drink the northwest wind?"

"Is this man stupid?"

"Brain bubbles?"

Wrong.

Do you want to buy songs for yourself?

The business can still be discussed, Zheng Xiaoyu must be given away for nothing when he asks for a song for himself, and if someone else comes to him, it must be charged.

For the sake of money, Meng Ke reluctantly embarrassed him, so let's go out and meet.

"Okay, where are you going?" Meng Ke asked.

"You decide the place, it's the first time I've come to Nanchuan. Liang Fei said with a smile.

"In this way, I just want to invite my classmates to eat Western food at noon, let's go together, it can be regarded as saving time, you should know my classmates, the fiery Sarilang was given to her. ”

"Zheng Xiaoyu?"

"Yes. ”

"That's just right, I'm thanking her on behalf of Weiwei. ”

……

Hanging up Liang Fei's phone, Meng Ke directly searched for Nanchuan's delicacies on his mobile phone, and only picked the most expensive Western food. No way, someone has a treat, how can he be embarrassed to be polite.

Besides.

If you want to write your own songs, at least sincerity is still required.

Even if you don't succeed, isn't the song you gave away for free before worth a big meal?

No matter how you calculate the other party, Meng Ke can still be really generous with this careful eye, eat him, eat him, the standard of lunch, directly start from 1,000, cross to 5,000, and strive to eat five figures.

Ay.

I knew that there would be such a trouble, Meng Ke would definitely not rob Zheng Xiaoyu's breakfast, he was so full, wouldn't he lose at noon?

It's sad.

I had to turn my sorrow into motivation, continue to copy books, there are still tens of thousands of tasks that have not been completed, more code words and more updates, and strive to celebrate the end of the year within two months.

It would be better if it could be finished in 40 days.

Open a new book directly.

He has 30 million words a year, and he sits on the subscription Meizizi.

The task is very difficult, and you can't relax all the time, no, you have to find a hand massage parlor in the time, otherwise you will definitely not be able to bear it.

Copying a book cripples your fingers, and that is more than worth the loss.

When it was almost 11 o'clock, Meng Ke decisively paused the code word and knocked on Zheng Xiaoyu's door: "Xiaoyuer, my brother will take you to a big meal at noon, Nanchuan Empire Building, sunlight restaurant on the top floor." ”

"Where are you going, talk well!" Zheng Xiaoyu was most annoyed by English and couldn't understand it at all.

"Nikko restaurant. ”

"Full of sincerity, then you wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll change my clothes. ”

Meng Ke planned to do two things at one meal, and Zheng Xiaoyu didn't go to two appointments with clothes, she thought about it. Dress up neatly, eat Western food with Meng Ke at noon, let the big fool go shopping with him after eating, and invite senior Wei Sizhe to a candlelight dinner for dinner, which is full and reliable!

Twenty minutes later.

Zheng Xiaoyu, dressed in dazzling clothes, came out of the house.

Meng Ke glanced at it...... Because Zheng Xiaoyu is wearing too ...... It's so charming.

The upper body is a loose white shirt, but the lower body is a black miniskirt, if the sun shines, the straight long legs are exposed, which can show off the dog eyes of passers-by. Look at the cute little feet, not wearing particularly formal high heels, just a pair of translucent background sandals, so that the toes are completely released, and each finger is carefully smeared with a layer of nail polish, shiny, as if reflecting the sun.

A whole body.

looks like a lot of skin and small tender flesh that seems to be exposed, in fact, the most critical parts are all hidden by Zheng Xiaoyu, but this can be more seductive, so that the man's eyes can't be torn apart, and his heart is still itchy.

Meng Ke took a step closer and took a slight breath, full of perfume smell: "Hey, what are you doing, let's have a light meal, no, no." ”

"I can recognize my mistakes, I can change them, and I can think of making up for my sins in the morning with a big meal. Meng Ke, I think your performance today is very good, I am very pleased. Zheng Xiaoyu's tone was very strange, his posture was very high, and he even rarely showed his aunt-like closeness.

Hey?

Wrong!

Zheng Xiaoniuer: What does this mean?

A gentle trap or a fairy temptation? Is this trying to eat yourself?

Meng Ke looked at Zheng Xiaoyu, his back was cold, vigilant, he must be vigilant, Zheng Xiaoyu today is very dangerous, women who like to complain and spray perfume are monsters.