The next day, after breakfast, Jiang Yan came to the company early. Today is the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and tomorrow will be the official holiday. Thinking of this, thinking that he would be able to go home soon, Jiang Yan's heart was full of joy.

Walking into the office area, Jiang Yan sat in his seat under the attention of his colleagues.

"Jiang'er? I heard that you helped the diva write a new song to successfully enter the Spring Festival Gala again, is it true? Liu Xian, an old classmate who entered the company on the same day, poked his head out from the opposite side and asked.

Jiang Yan nodded: "Suddenly I had inspiration, and I was lucky to write it." ”

Liu Busy: "You kid, old classmate for many years, I didn't even know you had this ability." ”

Jiang Yan: "Hey! What kind of ability do I have, and I'm still sitting here if I have the ability? ”

Liu Busy: "I have a hunch that you are a dragon swimming in shallow water, and one day the dragon will return to the sea for you to swim." ”

Jiang Yan: "Ha! Hold it! You've got it! ”

Liu Busy: "By the way, yesterday a song called "You at the Same Table" almost set off a small storm on the music network. That's a good song, I can't help but listen to it and sound like my high school tablemates. Did you hear that? ”

Jiang Yan: "Huh? So-so! Generally average! I can't think of you so highly. At the same time, I thought to myself, how can I take this up? Isn't it just boasting about it?

"Wow! Your kid has a good eye, and although the singer is also a newcomer, the quality of the song is absolutely top-notch. Saying that, Liu Ming seemed to think of something, and looked at Jiang Yan suspiciously, "In other words, the lyrics and singing of "You at the Same Table" seem to be called Jiang Yan, it won't be you!" ”

Saying that, Liu Xian stared at Jiang Yan with an exaggerated expression, as if he wanted to see flowers on his face.

Jiang Yan nodded speechlessly: "Don't look at me like that, my brother is born a straight man, no matter how hard you try, you can't bend it, I advise you to die as soon as possible." As he spoke, he made a dodge gesture with a disgusted face.

"Roll the calf, my brother is also a straight man, a male of gender, a straight man who loves women." Liu Xian's face was injured.

At the same time, a copy of Jiang Yan's information was placed on the vice president's desk.

Jiang Yan:

Born in a remote mountainous area of Zhangbei County, Hebei Province.

Four years ago, he was admitted to Zhongchuan, his family was poor, and he stayed in the capital to work for a long time in order to earn tuition fees.

has been mediocre before, and his talent is not showing.

Yesterday, I released a song on the music network that you are at the same table and is sought after by the public.

On the same day, the song "Invisible Wings" written for the queen Chu Mengyao was recognized by the director of the Spring Festival Gala program group.

It is suspected that there is an amazing talent in songwriting, and it is recommended to sign it to train as a singer-songwriter.

Looking at the information in front of her, Mu Xue gently knocked on the table and thought about something.

"Mr. Mu, I think we can sign this Jiang Yan, and the contract limits him to only create for the company's singers. It has been a long time since Zhou Xian released a new album, if this Jiang Yan is really capable, we can rely on him to create an album to gain popularity for Zhou Xian again. If he Jiang Yan is a newcomer, it is impossible to refuse the company's signing. Sign it to kill his sharpness first, and after two years, we can slowly pick him up. He Jie, who was standing on the side, opened his mouth to give advice.

Of course, the reason why there is such a thing as killing him is naturally inevitably smeared by He Da's agent, as if Jiang Yan has become a typical example of arrogance and arrogance in his words.

I have to say that some people are born sluts, and if they don't know how to be grateful, they may take revenge for some trivial things. This He Jie is such a person

At the same time (well, the old use of this word seems to be the author's poor words, but it really reflects the simultaneity of the event), Jiang Yan is still sitting with Liu Xian, and he doesn't know anything about a conspiracy against him.

"Jiang Yan, Mr. Mu asked me to inform you to wait for her in the conference room, I have something to talk to you about." Mu Xue's secretary came over and said lightly to Jiang Yan.

"Jiang'er, brother, I'll pinch my fingers, it's time for you to run, this is the rhythm to sign you" Liu Busy smiled, "You kid has become a star, you can't forget your brother, don't forget what you said." ”

"Come on, I don't know what the situation is." Jiang Yan shook his head and walked towards a conference room under the leadership of his secretary.

"Please use it slowly"

A steaming cup of coffee was brought to the conference table, and Jiang Yan nodded in thanks.

After the secretary left, Jiang Yan began to look at the slightly empty conference room.

A small conference table, a few chairs. The undulating white mesh walls look airtight. But fortunately, the room is relatively spacious and there is no oppressive feeling. It's just sitting here alone, and it's inevitable that it's a little lonely.

Mr. Mu hadn't come yet, and Jiang Yan, who had nothing to do, took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo. Unlike Tencent Sina Weibo in the previous world, there is only one type of Weibo in this world, which belongs to the official empire. The big event stirred up by Weibo may even be put in front of the prime minister.

Two years ago, the son of a high-ranking provincial and ministerial-level official was drunk and dragged into a car and ran away, and was suppressed by his powerful father. I don't know which god knows the truth of the incident and can't see it, so I quietly collected all the evidence of the official and his son through the Internet and exposed it on Weibo.

For a time, the masses were in an uproar, the topic was hyped up, the incident was handed to the prime minister, and a high-ranking provincial and ministerial-level official was dismissed.

It is precisely because it belongs to the official empire that almost all people who go online in the empire have registered for Weibo. And after the new song became popular yesterday, Jiang Yan's Weibo has also been certified by the official Weibo and the music network plus V: original singer, Jiang Yan.

After a day of fermentation, the two songs also brought more than 100,000 fans to Jiang Yan's Weibo. Therefore, when I opened Weibo and watched the fans' discussions about "You at the Same Table" and @ my own messages, an hour passed unconsciously.

Putting away his phone, Jiang Yan's coffee was already cold, but he didn't drink it.

Looking at the time, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth. Did you really come with some kind of purpose? But this kind of psychological oppression is estimated to only bluff newcomers who don't understand anything.

Seeing that no one came, Jiang Yan began to plan for the future. I put my mind into the future plans, and before I knew it, another hour had passed.

Jiang Yan yawned, got up and moved his body, and got off work in half an hour, Jiang Yan decided not to wait any longer. As for violating the terms of the contract or something, fuck you to the terms of the contract. Urine pure men are not cowardly, they are just doing it, the other party's performance has already shown a certain attitude, how can Jiang Yan compromise.

Laughing at himself, Jiang Yan was about to leave when the door of the conference room was gently pushed open from the outside.

Two people walked in, two exquisitely dressed women, and the one Jiang Yan knew in front of them, and it was a vice president of the company named Mu Xue.

Walking behind is Jiang Yan's acquaintance, who is He Jie, who has dealt with the Spring Festival Gala column group and is still working for Jiang Yan.

"I'm sorry, the company has too much business, and I just finished dealing with it."

Mu Xue, who was in the lead, looked at Jiang Yan, who stood up and seemed to be a little restrained, frowned inadvertently, and waved her hand: "Don't be nervous, sit!" ”

"Who's nervous," Jiang Yan complained in his heart, "Dude is ready to go." ”

Now that the main lord is here, Jiang Yan is not in a hurry to leave, he smiled and sat on the chair, pointed to the cold coffee on the conference table and said to He Jie: "Please make me a new cup of coffee, I'm a little tired after two hours, drink some coffee to refresh yourself." ”

He Jie was stunned for a moment, pointed at herself with a blue face and asked, "You let me go?" ”

"That's right," Jiang Yan spread his hands as a matter of course, and pointed to Mu Xue on the side, "Do you want her to go?" ”

"Go pour it." Mu Xue frowned again.

Jiang Yan took a sip of the coffee He Jie brought and put the cup down, looking at the woman in front of him with a smile, waiting for her to make the first move.

Mu Xue smiled, her smile looked fake to Jiang Yan, and there was no change of emotion in her eyes, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth would make people think that she was smiling sincerely. This gave Jiang Yan a very awkward feeling.

And this woman has a pair of sword eyebrows, giving people a very strong feeling, to put it bluntly, this is a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that has been cultivated in a high position for a long time.

If you change someone else, you may be oppressed by this momentum, but who is Jiang Yan, a pure man. You can't be coaxed at any time.

So, in a weird atmosphere, the two tacitly did not speak, and played psychological tactics.

"You surprised me." Finally Mu Xue spoke, "It's not too early, I won't say much nonsense, you can take a look at this contract, and sign it if there is no problem." He passed over a folder.

opened the contract and looked at it, the more Jiang Yan looked at it, the stronger the smile on his face became, but there was a fire in his heart that seemed to be about to explode. When Jiang Yan saw the clause "Party B has the right of first refusal for all works created independently or in cooperation with others", especially when the contract period is ten years, Jiang Yan closed the folder.

"I won't sign this contract." Jiang Yan said lightly.

"You dare!" Mu Xue, who originally looked at the increasingly thick smile on Jiang Yan's face, felt that everything was under control, and when she heard that Jiang Yan dared to refuse herself, she instantly became angry, "Who do you think you are, do you still want to be mixed in the circle, I will sign you if you ask you to sign it." ”

Listening to Mu Xue's vexatious and threatening words, Jiang Yan smiled, slowly opened the folder, and took out the contract. "I'll sign your grandma!" As he spoke, he slapped the contract on Mu Xue's face, didn't look at Mu Xue, who was sluggish, and turned around and walked out of the conference room.

"Jiang Yan, you wait, don't think about mixing in the entertainment industry in your life. Block, you must be blocked. Mu Xue's crazy roar came from behind him.

That's right, urine pure masters, do you think Jiang Yan will give in? How can it be. Blocked? What age is it now, with the help of this "most literary APP", who can block Jiang Yan.

Returning to his desk, turning on the computer, writing a letter of resignation and sending it to the personnel department, Jiang Yan turned around and left the company without looking back.

The snow abuse wind is more and more awe-inspiring, and the temperament in the flower is the strongest.

Outdated and self-congruent drifted away, and shame begged for mercy to Dongjun.

Drunk and broken one or two branches, you might as well peach and plum at the right time.

The ice and snow have always been tight, and who is the force of the spring return.

At the same time, Jiang Yan put away his mobile phone after publishing the song "Falling Plum" on Weibo.