Chapter 295: Zi Moda, signed
Su Zimo nodded, and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, since I told this story just now, I naturally chose to publish it here with you" Although there is no profit-making behavior to publish here, first, it is to thank the other party for choosing himself as the host, and secondly, I want more people to hear such a classic.
"Zimo, I really don't know how to say good, thank you, thank you" Lin Feng said very gratefully, his slightly vicissitudes of life were full of joy at the moment.
Su Zimo shook his head and said softly, "Brother Lin, don't say polite words"
"Hmm" Lin Feng nodded heavily, and then said in a positive tone, "If you have something to find me in the future, I will never say a word" For his own column, Lin Feng was also out of the way at this moment.
Su Zimo smiled when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't take it to heart.
Seeing the other party's expression, Lin Feng naturally guessed clearly, and didn't say anything more, but stayed in the depths of his heart, and then said, "That Zimo, you should become proficient as soon as possible in the past two days, and I will try my best to publicize it during this period" After that, he looked at the other party with straight eyes.
"Well, I'll sort out some of it in the next two days," Su Zimo nodded and said.
"That's good, okay, let's not talk about it yet, I'll go find a few people to help first, you feel free" After saying that, Lin Feng walked out resolutely, opened the door, and was stunned when he saw the scene outside, frowned, and scolded, "What are you standing here for?
"It's okay, boss, let's get busy first"
"We're just passing through, let's go now"
"Yes, yes, we're just passing by, hehe"
"Boss, don't worry, we will work hard now, and we must make the column back to its original appearance"
"The brave wins, even if there are dense enemies standing in front of us, we must show the sword in our hand, where the heart goes, where the sword goes"
"For tomorrow, for the future, let's cheer for the dream in our hearts"
"Well, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!!"
“Go,Go,Go,Go,Go”
“......”
The staff standing in front of the studio saw that the face of their boss, which had always been low, was as if it had been refreshed at this moment, full of vitality, so that the last trace of worry in the hearts of the people present disappeared, and gradually got up with a vigorous look, burst into laughter, and then immediately dispersed.
Lin Feng looked at the backs of the group of people, his deep eyes were glowing with white light, and after everyone disappeared, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the elevator, in order to win the last little bit of propaganda resources, he was also out at this moment.
Su Zimo didn't pay too much attention to the scene outside the door, but came to the two cameras that were pitch black, put his hand on it, directly separated the camera from the shelf, carried it on his shoulder, and looked at the LCD screen on the side, the picture was shaking with his own movements, and there was a trace of interest in his heart, watching the camera swing around, pointing the lens at a certain corner at random, and after a while, he came to the window with the camera, and looked at the lens towards the bottom of the tall building。
After a while, Su Zimo, who was having a good time, put the camera back in his place, adjusted his mentality, and re-exuded a nonchalant atmosphere around his body, opened the door of the studio, and walked out, but when he saw a few people not far away, when he walked out, he looked away from his side, as if he was a thief, although he felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, the time at the moment was almost up, it was time to return to where he was, and after thinking about it, he walked in the direction of the elevator, but when he passed by the office area, he saw that the eyes of everyone looking at themselves seemed a little weird。
"This, just now you went to the studio with this young man and Lin Tou"
"Could it be that this person said all those things just now?"
"It should be, just the two of them were in the studio just now, and listening to Lin Tou's words, he ...... His name seems to be Su Zimo?"
"Su Zimo, a familiar name"
"Have you ever heard of that....... Ah, I remember, he's the singer-songwriter of "The New Concubine Drunk"
"Ah, "The New Concubine Drunk" is sung by such a sunny guy? really fake? The falsetto in this song is really ......"
"Hearing you say this, I also remember, the champion of the dream song, the proposer and pioneer of the concept of hope primary school"
"At a closer look, it's really handsome, especially the three-seven-point hairstyle, with the handsome face, it's really a good match, faintly revealing a ....... A breath of air."
“........”
Su Zimo listened to the words in his ear, but his face was free, and he smiled at the person who was looking at him, indicating that he had said hello, and then stopped staying, took another step, and walked towards the location of the elevator again.
After a while, Su Zimo came to the elevator and stopped, just when he wanted to press the elevator, there was a messy and rapid footsteps from behind him, and he looked over curiously, but saw several girls with ponytails tied to the paper, and the hurried steps came to stop in front of him, one of the girls gasped slightly, and after calming down, she raised her head, Su Zimo looked at her in surprise, her cheeks were red, and she knew timidly, "That...... Zimoda, hello, I like the songs you sing very much, especially the song "The New Concubine is Drunk", every lyric touches me deeply, so, can you please sign my name" After that, he raised the paper and pen in his hand, and stared at Su Zimo's handsome face with expectant eyes, and his pretty face was slightly flushed again.
Su Zimo reacted when he heard this, nodded with a smile, took the things in the other party's hand, opened the notebook, picked up the signature pen, and left his own handwriting on it like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.
"I'll take a look, wow, Zimoda, your handwriting is so beautiful."
"I want it too, I want it too, trouble you, sign it for us too, thank you"
"yes, okay?"
"Uh-huh, please"
“......”
The rest of the girls, seeing Su Zimo in reality as gentle as the rumors, their eyes were red, and they took out the paper and pen hidden behind them, and the melodious chirping continued to sound.
Su Zimo saw the people around him and the endless noise, there was no trace of impatience in his heart, on the contrary, a handsome smile appeared on his face, which made several girls blush, nodded with a smile and said, "Naturally, we will be colleagues in the future, don't be polite to me" After that, he took the things of the girl in front of him and left his own handwriting on them one by one.
As for the men in the office area not far away, looking at Su Zimo, who was surrounded by several girls, they were all envious.