Chapter 123: Sister Strength Pit
Guangling University, Women's Dormitory of the School of Information Management Engineering.
In the early winter night, it gets dark early, although it is only 5 o'clock, it is already dark outside, and the street lamps downstairs emit dusk lights, and the green pines and cypresses look shadowy in the light and shadow cast by the street lamps.
At this moment, a tall and long-legged girl walked in the distance, holding a black plastic bag in her hanging right hand, tilting her head to answer the phone, and the inky green silk danced gently in the oncoming wind.
The girl is naturally Guan Youyou.
"He wants to be our secondary distributor...... I've already negotiated the price with them...... Well...... Okay, I'll hang up first~"
Putting away the phone, Guan Youyou's graceful goose egg face showed a smile like an autumn moon.
Before she could grin, the phone rang again, and the smile on her face quickly faded when she took it out, "My dearest brother, is there anything wrong with calling your sister?"
On the phone, Guan Qiu came up with a meal, and Guan Youyou, who was filmed, couldn't stop laughing, and the miserable laughter startled a few night cats in the bushes to run around.
When he entered the corridor, Guan Youyou stopped laughing and said, "Okay, okay, let's say something." I've run a lot this afternoon, and my legs are sore now. β
Guan Qiu on the phone coughed and said: "That's the case, sister, you also know that I have been a bone Qingqi since I was a child, and I am very talented, not some time ago, I suddenly had a spring of thought, wrote a lyric, and then ......"
"You're all talented, so aren't your sister and I going down to earth......" Guan Youhalahara laughed, "Hurry up, read me the lyrics you wrote." β
"Listen up. The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, tormenting the world, and the dream was cold, and there were a few books of love debts for a lifetime......"
Because it is the lyrics that are recited, it sounds very weird, coupled with Guan Qiu's subdued voice, Guan Youle leaned forward and back, "Hey, hey, I'm laughing to death~ you...... Don't read it, what kind of mess is written, if my mother hears it, I will have to bring you a meal of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots, so that you will not study well before. β
Guan Qiu smiled and said, "Isn't it without a soundtrack~ Why don't I sing it to you?"
Guan Youyou was surprised: "Yo he~ When did you learn to compose music for Erqiu?"
Guan Qiu ignored Guan Youyou and sang softly.
Guan Youyou, who was still about to be teased, soon couldn't laugh anymore.
After Guan Qiu finished singing, Guan Youyou said categorically: "This is not what you wrote!"
Sister Mo Ruo, a brother who knows each other. She grew up with Guan Qiu since she was a child, what skills does her younger brother have that others don't know, and she still doesn't know about being an older sister?
Guan Qiu wanted to say that she beat seven or eight people by herself, and she barely believed a few points, saying that he could write lyrics and compose music, and she didn't believe it if she was killed.
"Tell me, where did you get it?"
Guan Qiu swore with a gambling curse: "Sister, I swear, this song was really written by me, I don't believe you go to the Internet to find it, I guarantee that there is no same." β
No matter how Guan Qiu swears, Guan Youyou just doesn't believe it.
When he entered the dormitory, Guan Youyou lay on his side on the bed and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
Guan Qiu said: "Someone wants to spend 700,000 yuan to buy the copyright ...... my song"
"What? 700,000 ...... Ouch......" Guan Youyou sat up in shock, accidentally hit his head on the bed board, and then said calmly to his roommate who looked past in the bedroom: "700,000 gold coins." β
"Huh~"
Turning his head, Guan Youyou quickly walked out of the dormitory with his mobile phone, and as soon as he arrived at a place where no one was, he exclaimed, "What you said is true?"
"Hmm!"
can be admitted to university, Guan Youyou is naturally not a stupid person, and she didn't ask her brother why he didn't sell it, "Then why are you calling me?"
Guan Qiu didn't hide it anymore, and said directly: "I told others that you wrote this song, and you will say the same thing to the outside world in the future." In addition, from tomorrow onwards, you will find a music tutor to learn how to compose lyrics and music, after all, anyone who can write such songs must not be a musical idiot. β
Guan Youyou was still surprised by Guan Qiu's words, and was unhappy when he heard his last sentence, "Who is a music idiot, I still know stave and sheet music, do you know it?"
"Nonsense, of course I do. β
"Meet you big-headed ghost. So tell me, what are the notes on the middle line of the treble clef, and what are the notes on the middle line of the bass clef?"
"Aha, you actually came to test me for such a simple question, aren't you kidding......" Guan Qiu laughed, and said to him: "By the way, how are the candles selling, is the business good?"
Guan Youyou pursed his lips, and then a smile rippled on his face, "Of course it's okay in my name, but let me tell you, if the song is cheated by the pit Meng, don't blame me for not sparing you." β
"Don't worry~ I can't pit my own sister even if I pit anyone!"
"Maybe you're ...... in elementary school."
"Aha...... Sister, if it's okay, I'll hang up first. Toot Toot ......"
Looking at the phone that was hung up, Guan Youyou pursed his lips and laughed silently.
Lucheng Xingang Village Candle Factory.
Guan Qiu put down the phone, and his face was full of shame.
There is an old saying that is good, red face is bad water.
His sister was handsome when she was a child, and the boys who fell in love with her could line up twice on the playground, but at that time, falling in love was similar to that of an underground worker, and it was generally in the way of Hongyan passing books, and this "messenger" was very important.
As her younger brother, he was naturally "targeted".
Let's put it this way, after the fourth grade of elementary school, he never bought a block of "Big Superman", it was all big rolls.
It's delicious!
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Time flies like a white horse, and a week passes in a blink of an eye.
On the morning of Friday the 14th, a new Santana 3000 stopped at the gate of 67.com, the door opened, and a young man wearing a suit and tie and combing his big back walked down.
The young man looked up at the bells and whistles of 67.com, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and then pulled his shirt and walked towards the store.
Early in the morning, there were many people in the shop, and the young man stood outside the crowd for a while, seeing that he could not squeeze into the crowd, so he raised his legs and walked towards the staircase.
Employees from 67 Tongcheng came over to stop them and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to enter here." β
The young man was dissatisfied: "I have something to do with your boss, but what about others?"
67.com employee said, "Our boss is not here, do you have anything to do with him?"
The young man laughed and said: "This is a matter of the leadership, say to you an employee, can you call the shots or what?"
67 The employees of the same city said patiently: "Then please wait a while, I will go up and ask the manager." β
Three minutes later, the young man stood in front of Wu Xiangjun.
Looking at the sexy beauty in front of him, a trace of amazement flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and smiled: "Hello Manager Wu, I have admired the name for a long time." I am He Junbo, the deputy general manager of Siwei Human Resources~"
Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall. Wu Xiangjun looked at the other party because the person who came was not good, and he didn't shake hands with the other party, and said directly: "Manager He came to visit, is there something?"
Seeing that Wu Xiangjun was so faceless, He Junbo paused, withdrew his hand, turned his head to look in the office, and said with a smile: "Boss Guan is not in the store, I have something I want to talk to him face-to-face." β
Wu Xiangjun said: "You don't need to look for him, if you tell me anything, I can make full decisions about the affairs of 67 City." β
He Junbo nodded, "Okay, I'll just say it directly, our boss wants to buy 67.com, as for your three offline physical stores, they will be used as Siwei's branches in the future." β
Since he and Guan Qiu did 67 Tongcheng together, Wu Xiangjun's temper has been restrained a lot, he will not get angry easily, and he rarely explodes in front of outsiders, but He Junbo's words made him burst into a rage, "You brain-dead and mentally retarded thing, did you forget to take medicine when you went out, who gave you the courage to come to us to make a big fuss, Liang Jingru?"
What kind of thing are you, why should we sell it to you, get out of here for the old lady!"
He Junbo was scolded and stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his face changed, and he said coldly: "Manager Wu, I advise you to be careful when you speak......
Wu Xiangjun frowned, and shouted: "You dare to threaten me? β
"You, you ......" He Junbo was a little dumbfounded. He only knew that the boss of 67.com was a big hooligan, but he never thought that even this female manager was a big sister in the rivers and lakes.
Is this TM an intermediary or a black store?
He Junbo couldn't figure out Wu Xiangjun's path, and in the spirit of not suffering the loss in front of him, he didn't stiffen his mouth anymore, nodded and turned to leave.
Qin Lan got up and walked to the window, watched He Junfeng sit in the car with the phone, and complained: "If you don't agree, you won't agree, why do you want to tear your face with them." β
Wu Xiangjun, who was panting with anger, walked to the desk and took a sip of the water glass, and said, "There is no room for maneuver, why should you be false with them." β
Qin Lan's round face was full of worry, "But ...... you do this?"
"It's nothing~" Wu Xiangjun put down the cup and said: "Guan Qiu said, development to a certain point will inevitably touch the interests of these inherent forces, unless we obediently serve people as horses, otherwise we can only roll up our sleeves and do with them!"
Qin Lan was a little angry and said, "You guys are bare-handed, how can you do it with others? β
"What are you afraid of......
Before Wu Xiangjun could continue, two sirens sounded downstairs, and Qin Lan by the window looked at it and said with a wry smile: "Look, trouble is coming~"
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In a newly opened indoor sports hall in the city, Li Shangwei is playing badminton with others.
After killing the opponent with several consecutive volleys, the waiter waiting on the side immediately took a snow-white towel and handed it to the two, "Mr. Li, Mr. Song, give~"
Li Shangwei took the towel and wiped it on his face and neck, then threw the towel to the waiter who followed him, and said as he walked: "My eldest brother and Guo Xiaosi are going to develop a resort villa on the side of SchrΓΆding Lake, and now they are raising funds, Song Lin, do you want to play together?"
Walking on Li Shangwei's right, "Song Lin" is a young man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, with an overly alcoholic look, wearing a set of thin-line shirts and casual trousers without nameplates, and wearing a million-level "Richard Mill" on his wrist.
Song Lin smiled and said: "You don't know, I lost 20 million in Haojiang Casino last month, and the old man almost got angry with a heart attack, and now he is very strict with money." β
Li Shangwei sneered: "It's just 20 million, it's not a drop in the bucket for your family, as for it." β
As soon as Song Lin wanted to speak, Li Shangwei's phone rang......