Chapter 13 This is what the lottery feels like

The conference hall of Zhiya Media.

The three of them stared at their phones on the desktop, watching the call interface disappear from the screen, and then the three of them looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

"This kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is, give him face. ”

Zeng Jing took the lead in breaking the situation, her face full of disdain, "Didn't you just write a song? ”

people, she asked for expulsion.

The more embarrassing situation is that other people's songs have a tendency to become popular, so she must be the first to stand up to resolve this embarrassment.

"Ahem! It's not one, it's two. Ren Xi put away the mobile phone on the desktop and weakly stretched out two fingers.

Zeng Jing's sneer froze in an instant.

She has also seen strong winds and waves, and she doesn't know how many big names she has come into contact with, and she thinks she is a top figure in the brokerage business.

She, don't you want to lose face?

"I don't care how many songs he wrote, don't touch this person, I'll see what kind of wind and waves he can make. ”

Zeng Jing's face was already dark, and after saying this, he shook his face and left.

Ren Xi was not given a chance to refuse or defend at all.

"What other song did he write?"

Lin Zhen, who had never spoken, picked up the breath freshener and inhaled it in his mouth, and asked lightly.

Ren Xi was stunned for a moment, flipped out "You at the Same Table" from the library dog, and pressed the play button.

The strings of the music sounded, Lin Zhen listened attentively, followed the rhythm, and gently tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

It seems to contain some kind of magic, unearthing the emotions in the heart, pulling him to a long, long time ago, that beautiful and innocent era.

Nostalgia slowly appeared on his face, gradually turning into sadness, and finally radiating into the air, spreading throughout the conference room.

"Don't listen to Zeng's supervisor about this. ”

After curling for a while, Lin Zhen seemed to be withdrawn from the nostalgic emotion, and seemed to be in a state of finished thinking.

"Since you have signed a contract with our company, you trust us, and we will never be able to do this kind of behavior that blocks your way forward. ”

"I remember that yellow ...... Ziyong, he was brought by Lao Wang of the Coordination Department, so let's do it, you come with me in the afternoon, and I will go to see him in person. ”

That's what this world is.

People only see his aura of success, the general manager of Zhiya Media, with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, a car and a house, backed by the popular actress Xin Quizum, and dozens of employees, who are not big or small in this circle, and they are also a person.

But people can't see the bitterness and bumpiness behind the halo.

Since its establishment, the company has been stagnant, and the profit and loss have become more and more serious year by year, and there is no outstanding achievement.

If this situation continues, he has a hunch that he is only half a step away from stepping down.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Lin Zhen won't confide in others, he's too difficult, he's been under a lot of pressure lately.

I often have insomnia, I only sleep three or five hours a day, I have severe hair loss, myocardial infarction, difficulty breathing, and occasionally I am in a trance, as if my aunt has come, and my temper begins to become irritable.

Zeng Jing wants to save face, doesn't he want it?

But there is no way, if he wants to save face and wait for his fate, it is to talk to the position of the general manager Gu Debai.

"What do you mean...?"

"I'm with Huang... Brother Yong has a little misunderstanding, but it's okay, I'll deal with it, you don't have to worry. ”

To be a man, the most important thing is to know the current affairs, and when it is time to bow your head, you must not stand upright.

How much is that worth?

This is Lin Zhen's experience that has been learned for many years.

The quality of the two songs, absolutely no problem, a little operation, fire is inevitable.

Huang Ziyong's talent is the strength of his general manager, and it is not a shame to bow his head to a talented person, right?

Huang Ziyong didn't know anything about it.

He's flipping through the song reviews at the moment, enjoying the praise from people.

"Time is expensive, the rest of your life is short, come on!"

"There is no heartbreak, no rest, a neutral smoking voice, just the emotional interpretation of the rest of the life, this song is praised. ”

"When I heard this song, I burst into tears, xxx I miss you, we're just a little bit close, why are you letting go of my hand? Why?"

"This past year, it should be a good day, even if there are thousands of styles, who to say? I hope I don't worry about the past, I just want to laugh for the rest of my life!"

"There are three kinds of people who like to listen to this song

The first type of lovelorn person

The second type of person who is in love

The third type of crush. ”

"May you be warm in three winters, may you not be cold in spring, may you have lights in the dark, and umbrellas in the rain. May you be accompanied by your loved ones on the road, may you be all happy, no need to pretend, and finally may you be happy and healthy for the rest of your life. ”

In the comment area, pieces of true feelings are revealed, as if everyone here has a story.

Seeing Huang Ziyong's blood flowing backwards, he can't wait to have a love affair that he can talk about.

"After listening to this song, I came to a point.

Girls don't work hard to make money, and they don't stand on their own.

For the rest of your life, you will cook and do the laundry

It's you who do the housework, and it's you who watch the children

It's you who is disliked, you or you. ”

Seeing this comment, Huang Ziyong secretly scolded spicy and cool skin in his heart!

He suspected it was a black fan, but he had no evidence.

Hundreds of comments, all kinds of comments, he read them in one go, he didn't feel tired at all, but full of energy, every cell in his body was active.

It's a good situation

Huang Ziyong struck while the iron was hot and began to dig for treasure.

Looking at the 4408 rage on the virtual panel, he laughed out loud and killed pigs.

Convert, forty or so songs, if each song has quality.

So conquering the music scene is not a matter of minutes?

However, when the spiritual food is full, there must be no shortage of living materials!

How to sell... No, it should be to tap the potential of the song, which is a difficult problem in front of him.

He doesn't know big names, and Zhiya Media, the only one he has contact, has also become an opponent.

The two songs haven't really caught fire yet, and no one has asked him to write songs!

No matter, let's give the girl ten songs first, and then make an album.

After thinking about it, I remarked "high school", was silent for a while, and then wrote "campus", and then started the lottery with satisfaction.

With the capital of the waves, he always can't control the little devil in his heart.

Thank you for your patronage.

Huang Ziyong stared at the four big characters dumbfounded, and was directly stupid.

I'm Nima!

What kind of operation is this? And the empty gun?

At that moment, he panicked.

I was praying in my heart, what a great Zeus, what a Tika, what a Buddha, what Guanyin Bodhisattva, what a Jade Emperor!

The gods and Buddhas bless the heavens, and then carefully draw the lottery.

[Ding! Congratulations on winning the popular song "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season"]

This time it was finally there, and his heart was finally put back in his stomach.

And then.

Thank you for your patronage.

Huang Ziyong burst out, "Dog thief!"

He simply ignored it and pumped it three times in a row.

[Ding! Congratulations on winning the pop song "Goodbye"]

Congratulations on winning the popular song "I wish you a smooth journey"]

Thank you for your patronage.

Visibly watching his anger level drop, he stopped.

The capital is thick, but it can't withstand such a squander, three songs, three empty guns, this chance, you have to die!

This time the remark "youth".

Congratulations on winning the popular song "Those Flowers"]

Search again.

Congratulations on winning the popular song "Stubborn"]

Search again.

[Ding! Congratulations on winning the pop song "Backpack"]

Thank you for your patronage.

Thank you for your patronage.

Thank you for your patronage.

After settling down, Huang Ziyong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

That's what the lottery feels like, that's the real heartbeat.

Resolutely change the remark to "strong".

【Ding?Thank you for your patronage】

Huang Ziyong is on fire, and he doesn't believe in this evil.

Congratulations on getting the popular song "Invisible Wings"]

There are two more songs, steady.

The girl is willful and doesn't understand the hard work of her parents, so he feels the need to guide her.

The note "Listen to Mom".

Congratulations on winning the popular song "Listen to Mom"]

Is it so coincidental?

The last note "Mom and Dad"

[Ding! Congratulations on winning the popular song "Mom and Dad"]

I'm Nima!

Huang Ziyong exploded again.

Thankfully, nine songs have finally arrived.

There are still 2688 anger points left, and my heart hurts!