Seeing Jiang Xinwei's distracted look, Wen Nianshi smiled proudly like a child, and said: "Hehe, Mr. Jiang, you sing so well, the lyrics are so good, it's natural to be heard and remembered, right? …… , though, she heard it in the hallway, and you stopped singing when you opened the office door, so I didn't remember much. ”

Everyone has a different pastime, and there are different ways to relieve stress or release joy. Jiang Xinwei is different from others who use smoking and drinking to release stress and joy, what he likes is to listen to songs and sing. This was true in the previous life, and it is also true in this life.

Relatively speaking, in this life, he is more joyful, and rarely stressed, so he sings more, especially when solving technical problems and designing his favorite electronic products, he likes to hum a few times when he is young. However, he also knows that the songs he likes are songs that have not yet appeared in this era, so when he sings, he often just hums and rarely sings the lyrics, so as not to be surprised when he hears them.

Of course, there are some mistakes when sometimes I am so happy that I can't help but sing it, and I can't help but sing a fast-paced, passionate chorus, and the feeling of joy when singing is really a special enjoyment.

And this enjoyment naturally brings with it the problem of being heard. Especially in the past, the office conditions were poor, the offices were all next to each other, and the sound insulation conditions between each other were not good, mainly Jiang Xinwei did not deliberately lower his voice, and his songs would be heard by the people in the office next to him or in the corridor.

So much so that Director Wei asked Jiang Xinwei to sing a song when the company held a party several times, and Su Dingyu asked Jiang Xinwei to sing a complete song again and again. Jiang Xinwei naturally didn't do it, but he couldn't shirk it, so he sang a current popular song to deal with it.

Jiang Xinwei is not really as he said, the five tones are incomplete and there are no musical cells. Although he has no professional training, he learned guitar when he was in college in his last life, and once represented the department in the university's art show, and used the guitar to accompany another girl in the department and his own chorus, but only won a second prize.

Jiang Xinwei, who has been in this life, has learned to play erhu with his father since he was a child, which is not a professional. But at least it's also half-baked, and with a song sheet, you can use the erhu to pull out a melodious and beautiful tune.

However, Jiang Xinwei was still reluctant to devote himself to this industry, and when he saw Wen Nianshi's eyes staring at him brightly, he hurriedly said: "You think too highly of me, I'm just humming." How could I create something so lofty?"

Wen Nianshi said reluctantly: "Mr. Jiang, you are too modest, aren't you? Can you just send me a song you hummed and let us reprocess it ourselves, how about it? You see, everyone else is here, don't let people see it and add some bad news, it's not good for me, it's even worse for you Jiang Zong, isn't it?"

Jiang Xinwei looked at several people coming out of a box in the distance. I had to say, "Okay, I'll give you a song when the time comes." ……。 However, you are not allowed to tell anyone that I gave it to you, you must say that you created it yourself. ”

"Why...... Well, then I'll be cheeky and say I created it myself. Although Wen Nianshi was surprised, she was even more happy. Hurriedly said to the middle-aged woman behind him, "Sister Yan, you still have my art photos there, give me two." ”

Jiang Xinwei hurriedly said: "Two are missing, at least five." No, seven. ”

Wen Nianshi asked puzzledly, "What do you want so much for?"

Jiang Xinwei said: "No way, I have a lot of friends, not to mention that I am a businessman, I definitely don't want to do things that are loss-making, I can make more money." …… There are five of your fans who have dinner with me, and I want to give my sister one, and I keep one for myself, in case one of my clients admires you very much and wants to get your autographed photo, I can't use it to deepen my relationship with him, and I can do more business in the future. ”

Looking at Jiang Xinwei's half-truth, Wen Nianshi didn't know whether what Jiang Xinwei said was true or false, but when she saw the middle-aged woman take out a stack of photos from the bag she was carrying, she glanced at her a little speechlessly. After receiving the stack of photos, Wen Nianshi gracefully walked to the window, turned her back to the corridor and quickly signed her name on each of her photos.

Although the middle-aged woman gave Wen Nianshi more than ten photos (in her opinion, the people Jiang Xinwei's level of boss knew were high-end people, and the autographed photos distributed by his hand were far more influential than ordinary fans, so the more Jiang Xinwei wanted, the better), but Wen Nianshi still only signed seven photos to Jiang Xinwei.

Jiang Xinwei didn't ask for more, and after accepting the photos, he said goodbye to Wen Nianshi and them, and went to the big restaurant to arrange two bodyguards to inform the leaders in Beijing who were responsible for negotiating the acquisition of Taifeng Electronics Co., Ltd.

After arranging the relevant things, Jiang Xinwei returned to the dining box and continued to eat.

Because they went to the concert in the evening, they ate very quickly, and they didn't order a birthday cake or anything, they only used Coke as wine, and each of them said happy birthday to Xiao Yuanyuan, and this birthday party was considered a complete merit.

Before checking out, Jiang Xinwei smiled and said to several girls: "In order to celebrate this party and congratulate Xiao Yuanyuan's birthday, I was originally going to give each female classmate a gift here, I hope you like it." ”

The eyes of several girls lit up, and Zhu Mei said loudly: "Jiang Xinwei, what kind of gift did you give us." I know you're a 10,000-dollar household, don't you give us a lot of money, I don't dare to take it, hehe. ”

Wang Juan smiled: "I dare! I like money the most." …… , Jiang Xinwei, you are really a 10,000-yuan household, no wonder you can invite us to eat here. Hey, I'm really sorry, I knew you were a 10,000 yuan household, so we should have ordered more dishes. …… , Zhu Mei, how do you know that he is from a 10,000-yuan household. ”

Zhu Mei said proudly: "That's you stupid, think about it, the person who can bring us here to eat without even blinking an eye, can it not be a 10,000 yuan household?...... , Seriously, at first I suspected that he was the CEO of Hudong Feixun Technology Company, and that boss was also called Jiang Xinwei. …… , Jiang Xinxu, are you the Jiang Xinwei?"

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "Then guess, maybe it's true." ”

Fortunately, everyone is just talking about it, if it is to write his name with a pen, it is absolutely 100% sure that it is a person, because there are definitely not many people who can use the three words "Jiang Xinwei" to name it.

Hearing Jiang Xinwei say this, Zhu Mei once again denied that Jiang Xinwei was the same Jiang Xinwei, and she immediately said: "Quick, quick, what gift do you give us? I don't want you to give each of us a pen." ”

Xiao Yuanyuan didn't know what kind of gift Jiang Xinwei would come up with, and asked, "Did you go out to buy a gift just now?"

Jiang Xinxu nodded, shook his head again, and said, "No, I had other things, but when I went to take the elevator, guess who I met?"

Xiao Yuanyuan shook her head blankly and said, "Who?"

Zhu Mei said loudly: "Jiang Xinwei, don't sell Guanzi, it doesn't matter who you meet, we don't know each other anyway." …… Hey, what kind of gift do you give us, if it's not a good gift, we won't give you face, absolutely not. ”

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "Don't be the best, I wish you didn't want it." …… , I just met your idol, Wen Nianshi! and...... And ......"

"Ah——, she also eats here?" Zhu Mei and the others were stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Where is she?"

Wang Juan was even more dissatisfied and said, "Jiang Xinwei, you shouldn't be right! You should come back and sue us immediately." ”

Jiang Xinwei was not angry, and said with a smile: "She just went out, how can I come back to sue you......?"

"Ah——, impossible!" Wang Juan immediately interrupted Jiang Xinwei's words and said, "Wen Nianshi never autographs for fans, every time she comes and goes, how can you see her signing today? What you see must be fake, it must be fake!"

Jiang Xinwei asked rhetorically: "If it's her signature, can you identify the real and fake?"

Wang Juan immediately said confidently: "Of course! I have read the message she wrote to this magazine in an interview with Youth magazine, and I have studied it for a long time. Her words are so special that no one can imitate them. …… Hmph, what you see must be fake. ”

Jiang Xinwei didn't argue with her, but took out a signed photo from his pocket and handed it to her, asking, "Do you see if she wrote the name signed on this photo?"

Several girls were stunned and surprised, and a few eyes couldn't help but light up: although they couldn't conclude whether the signature on this photo was Wen Nianshi's, this art photo must be hers, and it must have been taken recently.

"I want! I want!" shouted Jumei.

But Wang Juan had already snatched it away, her eyes just swept over the autograph, and she immediately shouted in surprise: "Wow! It's really my idol's autograph...... The last hook of this 'poem' was not hooked up, but swung down...... , really, really......"

Seeing Wang Juan screaming and jumping, Jiang Xinwei was happy.

At this time, Zhu Mei's eyes were round, like a hungry wolf, ready to pounce at any time.

Jiang Xinwei pulled her arm and said, "Don't look at it, you also have ......"

Zhu Mei naturally slapped Jiang Xinwei's hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't make trouble! If I don't grab it, she won't show it to us...... Ah, what? What do you say? You still have?"

At this time, Jiang Xinwei took out another signed photo like a trick and handed it to her: "Here you go...... Hey, don't grab it, why are you in such a hurry?

At this time, Ji Yingying and Wang Linlin both looked at Jiang Xinwei eagerly, and asked in unison, "Do we have it too?"

Soon, the other three girls, including Xiao Yuanyuan, also received signed photos from Jiang Xinwei.

(Thanks to Hehe Weilong, official fans, broken heart NO1, 0 wind over no trace 0 reward, thanks to ~ Asen~, book friend 101225191247745, light gentle XH, s-mjjk monthly pass) (to be continued......)