Of course, Deng Zheng would not sell the copyright of the song cheaply, let alone sign any Zhongda Music, so he decisively rejected Yu Dajiang.

Yu Dajiang was very unwilling, and he was entangled for a long time, as if he had to discover Deng Zheng's superstar with his own hands, but it turned out that Deng Zheng was completely immobile and invulnerable, so he gave up.

However, although the deal failed, benevolence and righteousness were still there, knowing that Deng Zheng was a master of this way, he immediately changed his previous cold arrogance and became enthusiastic.

If the invitation to the song fails, the invitation to arrange the song instead.

If Deng Zheng was asked to be the resident music teacher of the recording studio, he asked Deng Zheng to be the special guest music director of the recording studio instead.

In short, this guy is like a kraft candy, grinding in vain, and he has to have some intersection with Deng Zheng, which makes Deng Zheng very depressed.

In the end, he was so annoyed that he was entangled, so Deng Zheng agreed to make a cameo appearance as his "special music director", but the premise was that Yiqiē focused on his own personal work and study, and occasionally took care of the recording studio when he had spare time.

The reason why I agreed, first, I felt that although this place didn't look good, the equipment inside was quite professional and high-end, and even the microphones were more than 30,000 one, plus it was close to the place where I lived, so it was very convenient to come and go;

Yu Dajiang was naturally overjoyed by this result, and solemnly offered a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, as well as the conditions for free use of the recording studio.

Deng Zheng did not accept the monthly salary, but only took the free card.

……

On Sunday, at around 10 a.m., a champagne-colored seven-seater MPV business vehicle mysteriously and stumbled out of the underground garage of "Hurricane Music".

This kind of car is exclusively for the company's artists, because it often happens that artists change clothes directly in the car because they are in a hurry, so in addition to the driver's seat, the back windows are equipped with curtains.

As soon as the curtain is closed, an intimate space is formed in the car, low-key and mysterious.

At this time, the curtain was closed, but the people in the car were not low-key at all.

At first, it was okay, as soon as the car drove out of the company's gate, the five young and beautiful girls began to chirp and laugh.

"Sister Tanwei, what kind of person is that Brother Zheng we are going to meet later? Is it easy to get along? What are your preferences and what topics you can't talk about?"

After laughing for a while, sitting in the middle seat, with red lips and white teeth, and skin that can be broken by blowing, Heqi, who is as cute as a porcelain doll, took out a notebook, pulled out a water-based pen, and asked seriously.

Tan Wei wore a white shirt and retro jeans today, tied in a single ponytail, which made her look more refreshing, graceful, gentle and lovely.

She heard Heqi's question, smiled, and was about to organize words to describe her brother Zheng, the girl who sat next to Heqi with long hands and long feet and eyes as black as ink, grabbed Heqi's shoulders, wrinkled her delicate nose and said, "Doll, you are asking the wrong person." You see that when you mention the words 'Brother Zheng', Wei Niang's delicate and shameful expression, do you still expect to get an objective answer? Now, you should ask this woman, or our Miss Bei! After all, I have known Brother Zheng with Miss Pei for three or four years, and I also followed Wei Niang to eat, drink and doze off at Brother Zheng's house earlier!"

"Lin Nuxia, then please talk about it. I'm so prepared with the doll. ”

At this time, the tall girl sitting in the driver's seat, wearing a baseball cap and brown sunglasses, smiled.

The girl who drove the car was named Concubine Jiang, and she was the only one of the five girls who was eighteen years old and had a driver's license.

"Sister Jiang Fei has an order, and she should obey it. ”

Lin Xiaolu clenched his hands into fists, made a strange gesture, and after saying it in a strange voice, his lacquer-like ink eyes gurgled, shook his head, and muttered: "If you want to talk about this magical brother Zheng, alas, it is really a painful memory......! Oops, ah, Wei Niang, why are you twisting me!"

Tan Wei withdrew her hand, pursed her red lips, and glared: "Lin Xiaolu, speak well!"

Lin Xiaolu squeezed her eyebrows at Tan Wei and smiled strangely, with an expression of "you are exposed", and made trouble for a while, only then did she put away her laughter and said, "Sister Jiang, doll, you two don't have to worry." Brother Deng Zheng is a very honest and kind person, and he is also very easy to get along with. It's just that sometimes it's too pedantic and stereotypical, especially like to pretend to be a teacher to educate people, anyway, I was annoyed by him a lot at that time, often 'you should study', 'you haven't finished your homework yet', 'why did you get so many points in the exam', it's a lot more annoying than my parents!"

He Qi blinked her long and curly eyelashes, nodded her chin, and continued: "Sister Xiaolu, Brother Deng Zheng is right." ”

Poof. Concubine Jiang and Tan Wei were both amused by her, obviously remembering that He Qi, who loves to study, often "reminded" Lin Xiaolu like this in the dormitory.

Lin Xiaolu rolled her eyes and said: "In short, I'm afraid of him, if it weren't for Wei Niang saying that she cooked food by herself today, I wouldn't have sent it to the door to be educated by him!

As he spoke, his chin tilted back, looking for an ally, and said, "Did you say, Miss Pei?"

In the back, in the corner of the window, leaning lazily against a special girl. From hairstyles, makeup, and dressing styles, to nail edge grooming, lace ties, and the width and angle of the hem of jeans...... They are very, very exquisite, and there is a sense of exquisite fashion everywhere.

The girl's eyes were very misty, not the kind of sleepiness, but a natural emptiness, completely out of focus.

Obviously looking at you, but not looking at you at all.

Coupled with the small pointed face of melon seeds that often rises, it gives people a sense of cold indifference.

Her name is also very interesting, her surname is Bei, and her name is Begge.

"What...... What?"

Obviously, I have been awake, but I am in a trance, and I don't know where I have just let go of my fugue.

"Ahh

The other four people in the car let out a helpless sigh in unison.

Lin Xiaolu pursed her lips, and was about to make fun of her, when Concubine Jiang's phone in the driver's seat suddenly rang.

Lin Xiaolu seemed to have thought of something, her little face wrinkled, her dark eyes gurgled, she crept up from her seat, ran to sit next to the captain Tan Wei, not only got close, but also affectionately wrapped Tan Wei's arm.

"Lin Xiaolu, you said that you are responsible for borrowing the car, and I am responsible for driving!" Hanging up the phone, Concubine Jiang said word by word with a dark face.

"I ...... I went to borrow the car!I'm still giving you the key!" Lin Xiaolu shrank behind Tan Wei, and her confidence was insufficient.

"How did you borrow it?"

I said...... I said, Master Zhang, Sister Jiang Fei wants to borrow a car to use, and she asked me to come over and help her get the key. ”

“……”