The eighteen-year-old is in good health, and he won't feel tired after staying up all night. If it were replaced by Zhou Lin's body in his thirties in his previous life, he would not be able to slow down his sleep in the morning.

There are still more than a little more than one month left before the college entrance examination, and the students' freedom has been infinitely improved. After Zhou Lin slept all morning, he simply skipped class in the afternoon.

After two bus transfers, Zhou Lin came to Tianhong Building in Songjiang Central Business District, and checked the information he searched on the Internet to make sure he didn't come to the wrong place.

Tian Lai Music Production Co., Ltd. has contracted a whole floor of the eighteenth floor of Tianhong Building, and the magnificent entrance of the decoration is pasted with huge posters of Bai Hua and Yue Lingfeng on the left and right, and Zhou Lin can see it clearly as soon as he gets out of the elevator.

It is worthy of being the largest music production company in Songjiang and even in the entire Northeast China, and the beautiful Cheng dù at the front desk is enough to play a female number four in any TV series, but unfortunately her dedication Cheng dù and the beautiful Cheng dù seem to be inversely proportional, and she was busy cooking porridge on the phone and didn't see Zhou Lin's arrival at all.

Zhou Lin endured it for a while, and found that the content of the call changed from which nail salon was of high quality and low price to which country to shop at the end of the year, and whose husband had an affair, and the little clown was like a pig's head, and it was estimated that it would not end in two or three hours, and finally he couldn't help coughing.

The front desk rolled her beautiful big eyes, glanced at Zhou Lin, and then slowly said into the microphone: "Someone is here, we will continue to talk later." ”

Hanging up the phone, she squeezed out a formulaic smile a little impatiently and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhou Lin pointed to the two posters at the door: "I want to find their people." ”

The front desk was stunned for a moment: "Do you have an appointment?"

"Nope. Zhou Lin shook his head.

The beautiful face immediately pulled down: "You can't go in without an appointment." ”

Zhou Lin scratched his head, thinking about how to get in, and two people came out of it.

He looked up and was stunned.

"Teacher Ren!"

"Zhou Lin!"

The beautiful girl in the white dress was actually his English teacher, Ren Feifei.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, I didn't expect to meet each other here.

"Why are you here?" Ren Feifei came to her senses first and asked suspiciously, "It seems to be class time now!"

"Teacher, aren't you here too? Zhou Lin smiled cheekily, pointed to the inside and said, "Teacher Ren, are you familiar with this place?"

Without waiting for Ren Feifei to answer, a smiling young man emerged from behind her and said, "Feifei, who is this?"

As the young man spoke, he reached out to take Ren Feifei's waist, as if to declare some kind of sovereignty.

This person is about twenty-four or five years old, well-dressed, handsome, and smiling, but in the eyes of Zhou Lin, an old man in his thirties, there is a slight exaggeration and hypocrisy.

"His name is Zhou Lin and he is my student. Ren Feifei moved her body without moving, avoiding the young man's hand.

An imperceptible disappointment flashed on the young man's face, but he immediately smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I actually met your students here." Hello, my name is Zhao Enlang, and I am your teacher's boyfriend. The latter sentence is said to Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin saw Zhao Enlang's actions and words in his eyes, and was secretly amused. This person looks polite, but he is like a cat and dog in a peeing enclosure, and he can't wait to tell the world about his relationship with Ren Feifei.

Looking at Ren Feifei's reaction, it seemed to be a little resistant.

Even if Zhou Lin didn't know Zhao Enlang, he thought of the second generation of officials who had killed Ren Feifei miserably in his previous life, and he was on the right list in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, hello. Zhou Lin put on a respectful posture.

Zhao Enlang's face turned green, although he was two years older than Ren Feifei, and he was only twenty-four this year, he didn't look like an uncle, but he was called old by Zhou Lin.

But he couldn't say anything, so he could only say stupidly: "Hehe, the current students are really polite......"

Ren Feifei smiled secretly in her heart, but said, "Zhou Lin, why haven't you said it yet." ”

Zhao Enlang said: "I must be here to chase stars." Do you like Bai Hua or Yue Lingfeng, I'll say hello and ask you for two autographed photos of them. ”

It's like he's driving it.

Ren Feifei coughed lightly and said: "Zhou Lin is a senior in high school, and there is only more than a month left before the college entrance examination, so he should still focus on his studies." ”

Zhao Enlang was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "That's right, students should focus on studying, go back to class quickly!"

"Teacher Ren, I'm not here to chase stars. Zhou Lin explained, "I'm here to sell songs. ”

Ren Feifei and Zhao Enlang were both stunned.

Zhao Enlang said with a smile: "Today's children really dare to think and dare to say, you want to sell songs to Tianlai?" hahaha!"

It's no wonder that he reacted like this, if Zhou Lin saw a half-old child running to Blizzard's headquarters in his previous life and saying that he wanted to sell a game to Blizzard, he would probably have the same reaction.

Ren Feifei said in surprise: "What you want to sell won't be the song "Cinderella", right?"

Zhou Lin: "It's really not "Cinderella", that song has a special meaning to me, and it is not for sale." ”

Ren Feifei said in surprise: "Sure enough, you wrote it, no wonder I have never heard it anywhere else." Zhou Lin, I can't see that you can still write songs!"

Zhou Lin smiled: "I also wrote it blindly." ”

"You can write such a beautiful song without writing, are you humble or boastful?" Ren Feifei said with a smile.

Zhao Enlang felt left out on the side, and coughed dryly: "It's really that good?"

Ren Feifei said: "It's really good. Aren't you someone who knows Teana, can you recommend it to Zhou Lin?"

She also said that students should focus on their studies, but in a blink of an eye, she enthusiastically helped.

Zhao Enlang hesitated and said, "No problem, it's on me." Wait, I'll go say hello!"

Seeing Zhao Enlang walking inside step by step, Zhou Lin asked, "Teacher Ren, thank you so much for your boyfriend." ”

Ren Feifei shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we're just friends." ”

Zhou Lin let out an "oh", secretly thinking about how to remind Teacher Ren, whose surname is not a good thing?

Zhao Enlang walked into Tian Lai Music Company.

Although he and Ren Feifei have dated two or three times, the progress is very slow, and he has not even touched his hand until now, this taste is like a mouse circling around an oil bottle, and he can see that he is not in a hurry to eat and scratch his liver.

Although Ren Feifei only asked for help for the students this time, it was also a personal favor, maybe next time she would have the opportunity to kiss Fangze.

"It's really time for that kid named Zhou Lin to appear, just help him. Zhao Enlang thought so, and walked into the office with the sign of "Deputy Director of the Artist Department" without knocking on the door.