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Although it has passed the morning rush hour, the Transmission and Development Bureau is still full of cars and people, but almost all of them come by car, but Yang Tang is waiting at the door, and the pestle seems to be a worker. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

So someone in the car from outside commanded: "Hey, who's that, who's that?" The other party lowered the co-pilot's window and waved straight at Yang Tang.

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Yang Tang leaned over and asked, "You called me?"

"Don't call you anyone..."Xie Dingnan immediately took out a stack of 100 yuan Chinese coins from his handbag, about three or four thousand, "It's time, forget the gifts, these are all for you, hurry up and buy me a high-quality fruit basket back, and buy a bouquet of flowers, but also the most expensive, and the rest of the money will be used as errand fees!"

Yang Tang silently calculated when he heard this, and if he did it well, he could earn more than 2,500 yuan on this trip, if it was left before the college entrance examination when "a penny is difficult to beat a hero", Yang Tang might have taken over this errand, but now, he said directly: "Errand fees? It's a pity that I'm waiting for someone here, you can't run if you want to run errands?"

Xie Ding's man was so angry that he smoked: "Boy, you ...... Do you know who I am? Looking at the way you look, most of you want to be entertained......"

Before the cruel words were finished, the bewitching Secretary Ma had already come over and asked, "Yang ...... Are you Mr. Yang Tang?"

Yang Tang looked Secretary Ma up and down with slightly puzzled eyes, and said uncertainly: "You are Lao Tian's secretary?"

"Yes, my surname is Ma..."

Secretary Ma glanced at Xie Dingnan disdainfully when he introduced himself, Xie Dingnan sat up straight in the car all of a sudden, looking at Secretary Ma's face and feeling very familiar, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember the other party's name.

In the back seat of the car, Xie Dingnan's behind-the-scenes boss took the initiative to lower the window and greeted Secretary Ma: "Ma Dong, long time no see!"

Hearing the title of "Ma Dong", Xie Dingnan's brain exploded, you know, people in the circle call the head of the Transmission and Development Bureau generally do not call him by his name, which is impolite, and he does not call his official position, so it is too stuttering, so all officials at the ministerial level are collectively called what is old, such as Wang Lao, Li Lao, correspondingly, Wang Lao's personal secretary is called Commander XX, such as Commander Xie, and at the level of the department and bureau, it is collectively referred to as "big boss" For example, Boss Zhang, his personal secretary is called a certain Dong (director), such as Ma Dong in front of him; as for the county level, he is called "boss", and the secretary is called a certain president.

The Communication and Development Bureau is a ministerial-level unit, so there are only a few officials at the deputy ministerial level in the main department, and it is the directors at the department and bureau level who really shake hands with the power of life and death.

Secretary Ma and the boss who took the initiative to greet her had also met twice, they were not very familiar, and they were in a little unhappy, so she didn't hear the other party's greeting, only glanced at Yang Tang with contempt, and continued to face Yang Tang, and said with a pleasant face: "Mr. Yang, it was the director who asked me to come, please!"

Yang Tang glanced at the doorman who had been trying to register his identity before, and followed the direction of Secretary Ma's gesture into the compound of the Communication and Development Bureau...... 985

Although Tian Taihua was very busy, he still took the time to meet Yang Tang, and then told him what he thought.

Yang Tang didn't worry about anything else, and only asked: "Sister Ma came forward...... Does it work?"

"Of course it works!" Tian Taihua said firmly, "Who dares not to listen to the greeting, borrow its guts!"

"That'll do..."

So accompanied by Secretary Ma, Yang Tang first went to the media directly under the Propaganda Bureau, such as Royal Radio and Global Chinese Radio, to recognize the door, and then invited Secretary Ma to have a lunch.

After the meal, Secretary Ma said: "Yang, you don't have to come with me in the afternoon, my sister can help you call the local media...... By the way, what are you going to do on the charts?"

"Here..."Yang Tang finally had a chance to take out the single disc, "There are two songs recorded in the disc, and I will trouble my sister in the afternoon." ”

"No problem, there will be a letter tomorrow, you can see!"

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The next day, before seven o'clock in the morning, Yang Tang opened his eyes.

Outside the window, the red sun was rising, and it had just appeared, but the sky was already bright.

"Oh, it's strange, it's winter, and there can be such a sun......"

Yang Tang muttered and got out of bed, first went to the kitchen to pick up a pot of water to boil, and then took a small relief, and then punched in the living room (Demon Breaking Eight Style), then washed his face, brushed his teeth, and when everything was cleaned up, he made it early by himself, chewed and ate slowly, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took the book out to review, brought the student ID admission ticket, and drove to Beijing University at almost eight o'clock.

Since the Spring Festival of 01 year is in late January, it is only the beginning of December, and Yang Tang has registered for the sophomore (first) subject to start the exam.

According to the information on the admission ticket, Yang Tang found the examination classroom, like an ordinary sophomore, after showing the student card and the admission ticket, he took a seat and waited for the exam to start.

Soon, it's time for the exam.

After the paper was issued, Yang Tang did a smooth job, and handed in the paper in only half of the exam time.

After the exam, Yang Tang did not leave the school directly, but went to the library to find a vacant seat to settle down, and while reading some miscellaneous books, he paid attention to the status of his two songs on the Internet through his wife.

Just after nine o'clock in the morning, in the office building of Xinyue Original Music Network.

Listening to the music wafting in the corridor, Zeng Shuai stepped into the office room, kissed the colleagues he met one by one, walked quickly to his office cubicle, and turned on the computer.

When the computer was turned on, Zeng Shuai took the cup, poured a cup of coffee, returned to the computer, entered the account and password, and opened his work background. Looking at the list of song names prompted in the background, Zeng Shuai casually put on headphones sprayed with a big Xinyue Music Log.

Originally, from this time on, Zeng Shuai's new day's work would have begun.

But at this moment, the internal employee text message prompt flashed. Zeng Shuai clicked on it casually, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

I saw that the text message read: "There are two songs on the attachment, choose one to push this Monday, and the other one is at least on the homepage, Xiao Zeng, you look at the arrangement, be sure to do it!" and the sender of the text message is the "editor-in-chief", which is really several levels old.

After reading the content of the text message, Zeng Shuai only felt that there was a nameless karma fire in his chest, but he couldn't come out, which was really heartwarming.

"Made, what age is this, and there is still such a guy walking behind...... Thrill!!"

Zeng Shuai Tianren fought for a few minutes, unhappy and unhappy, but things still had to be done, he put the mouse icon on the attachment and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally downloaded the two attachments, but he did not immediately implement the editor-in-chief's request, nor did he immediately audition, just threw it in the folder and left it alone.

""The Ocean of Men", "Sailor", what is the name of the song...... I'd better sift through and listen to the delivery song first!" muttered, Zeng Shuai had already clicked on his mailbox.

The first song, "I Love Chef", click on the lyrics to see the lyrics, and various sensitive words appear repeatedly, and there is a suspicion of involving Huang...... Warehousing is prohibited;

The second song, "Foggy Water Backyard Flower", looks like the name is crepe, but when I hear the content, it makes people want to scold my mother, what kind of bathhouse, fart, stock and other words flashed one after another, and I was looking for a ...... Warehousing is prohibited;

The third song, "Last Night You Took My Heart", clicked on the lyrics and scanned it, Zeng Shuai felt that it was not bad, clicked on the audition, and in less than five seconds, he began to scold his mother, rock and roll through the door, how strange this Nima arranged! But after listening to the first lyrics, I found that at least this could become a song, so I quickly put the song into the library, so as not to be bombarded by my ears again!

The fourth song, "Too Hurt Badly", is a slow song, the lyrics and rhythm are barely strong, and there is no possibility of being recommended at all.

Song 5 and Song 6......

After reviewing more than a dozen songs in a row, Zeng Shuai only felt that his ears were old and sinned, so he simply stopped and rested, but he didn't think that after just half a minute of rest, the phone from the editor-in-chief Wang chased over: "Xiao Zeng, have you received my text message?"

"Receive... It's here!"

"How's that going?"

"I'm making recommendations, but these two songs are about the same level, so I can't make up my mind which one will be on 'Push Every Monday'!" Zeng Shuai said casually, "Why don't you give a suggestion to the editor-in-chief?"

"Hmm... Okay, I'm a little busy here, I'll give you advice later, okay?"

"No problem, I'm waiting for you at any time!

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Shuai muttered: "I knew that you, Lao Wang, must not have even listened to the content of the song, and asked me to recommend it, it's really sick!" While saying this, he clicked on "Sailor".

“…… Always hear sailors say

He said that this pain in the wind and rain was nothing

Wipe away your tears and don't be afraid

At least we still have dreams

He said that this pain in the wind and rain was nothing

Wipe away your tears and don't ask

Why

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The simple and easy-to-remember melody, catchy lyrics, after listening to the first two paragraphs, Zeng Shuai began to hum involuntarily, and the more he sang, the louder he became, and finally attracted the attention of other colleagues in the big room.

"Hey, hey, handsome, what are you singing again?

"You're so handsome, are you crazy again?"

"Is it a new song? It's not bad to listen to the melody......"

At this time, when "Sailor" ended, Zeng Shuai saw his colleagues watching, and immediately took off his headphones and shouted: "Wow, I finally found a popular song...... Uh, no, this, this song..."

"What's wrong with this song?" asked a female colleague next to her.

Zeng Shuai was speechless for a while, he couldn't say that the song was mailed to him by the editor-in-chief through the back door, right......?

"You come less, let go!"

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(New day, ask for collection, ask for collection, ask for collection!!)

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