"Medicine is not autonomous, but that's what it means." Repeating, Lin Feng nodded slightly, thoughtful.

Duan Santai watched from the sidelines, did not speak, waiting for Lin Feng's thinking to end, the words have come to this, everything that should be said is almost done, what else needs to be said. As for things like low-voiced requests, even if there is no one else in this president's office, Santai can't do it. What is put down in the position of the little person, after being picked up in the position of the big person, is put down, it is very difficult.

"Let this matter go for now, and there will be a chance later." After a while, Lin Feng said loudly, and then without waiting for Duan Santai to speak, he said again, "Mr. Duan, it's not too early now, I know your company quite deeply." Let's talk about things, shall we? ”

At this moment, the question he pondered was not whether to make Li Guangzong or not, he had an answer to this question, he was thinking about the question to which he didn't know the answer so far, what did he come to do? Let's take a look and talk about it, Lin Feng really wants to know. So, he decided to ask directly. decided, and he asked.

Lin Feng asked very directly, but the question was very tactful, but Santai didn't understand. Playing the second position, except for shopping malls, there is really no industry to take down.

I understood, and I had the answer in my heart, but Santai didn't speak immediately, he didn't know how to say it.

An exam paper that is not blank but is actually blank, in front of you, the theoretical questions are scattered in the pages, and between each question, there is enough blank. Candidates in front of the test paper know the approximate answer, but they cannot organize an effective pen. Because, the blank space belongs to the writing, and there are many rules for the writing of the words on the paper. At least, for the time being, be courteous.

"I have a house, and I want to give it to talented people. Although it is expensive, it is difficult to say that there is no talent. After a moment of silence, Santai smiled. Laugh with casualness, with ridicule, and with casualness. And what he said feels very familiar, whether it is in some books, or in film and television dramas, some people who have obtained part of the Tao always say such and such things. For people, there is a distinction between gains and disadvantages, and if you get a part, you naturally can't count yourself as a human being, after all, crazy people will always forget that they are human beings.

Hearing these words, Lin Feng fell silent again. He knew that Santai was not a crazy person, so he understood that Santai's words were not Xuan's words, so he took it seriously, so he was silent.

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Quietly, the president's office of Goldstone Music has a very high level of sound protection, after all, the president's mood in the office is affected by the sound of the car whistle near the building, which is not good. Especially when criticizing subordinates, let him hear it, and restore the music that should normally be good to the source of noise and put it on his head, which is too bad. Several staff members in charge of supervising the work are very dedicated.

No matter how high-level the soundproofing facilities are, the only thing that can be separated is the sound from the window, and the sound from the inside will be so loud at that moment.

The fortress is always breached from within. This is true when the exterior is unassailably strong.

But at the moment, it is really quiet, not even the rustle of the pen or the crackling of the keyboard, because the heart of the source of these sounds that can appear inside is not calm.

Quiet, after all, is not the norm. So, soon, it was shattered by the norm. The hearts of the people are settled.

"Then you're welcome." Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Lin Feng spoke. It's very relaxed, as if the gift you just received is just a piece of extremely ordinary candy, no cream, no color, and no colorful taste, so ordinary and casual.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is really refreshing." Duan Santai laughed and said, very satisfied with this situation. On the surface, he knew that he was also gambling! After those words came out, there would be two results, Lin Feng, laughing and refusing. Don't smile, just say no, don't give the gift, this feeling, no matter from that aspect, it's not very good.

"Haha, Mr. Duan, it's serious, I have a very well-founded and thoughtful idea." Smiling, Lin Feng said.

Gifts, there are gifts, there are receiving, and naturally there are refusals. But after thinking about it, this face is to be given to Duan Santai, which is very simple. Reach out and don't hit the smiley person. Duan Santai's words and attitudes full of meaning were several points higher than the weight of a smile.

Therefore, Lin Feng decided not to stretch out his hand and not to hit anyone. Of course, this sentence will definitely not be the reason for Lin Feng's decision. When he thought of this sentence, he also thought of another sentence, which is useless.

Yes, Lin Feng thought of being useless, of course, he was not thinking about it, he was thinking about it the other way. Naturally, reactive power cannot be accepted, but what if it is meritorious?

"Oh, that's right. I would like to hear about it. Santai was stunned for a moment, nodded and said. looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled expression, the meaning was obvious, and he asked for a solution.

"I just thought of a new way, which is just right for Mr. Lee Kwang-jong's voice, and it is very suitable." Smiling, Lin Feng said lightly.

"What? Yes? It's true? Great, Mr. Lin, you are really ......" Lin Feng's words made Santai not react for a while, and after a few interjections, he came back to his senses. When he came back to his senses, he was about to find some adjectives to describe Lin Feng, but he found that there were no suitable words. After all, don't blame him, he is really unprepared, he has talked to Li Guangzong more than once, 'You are not perfect, you should do the production honestly', this is the case in his mouth, and the same is true in his heart. Although he is very sympathetic to his old friend, as the years go by, he understands that some things are really destined. Therefore, for Li Guangzong's invincible voice and thunderous applause, he has long since lost hope, and to put it mildly, this matter has been sentenced to death for many years in his heart, and the execution has been carried out several times. Now, what Lin Feng suddenly said was that there was a way, and for him, it was really sudden. Of course, he's also amazing.

The wood has entered the water in a boat, and can it still return to the wood to take root?

The answer is no.

But the reality is not like this, and some people's concepts in their hearts can still be turned after all. Of course, these people must be amazing people.

Of course, Duan Santai was still a little awkward in his heart, how could he give gifts and return gifts for nothing, wasn't that a reply that only kinship would have?

The gift is given, and the return gift is also given. Why is Santai still awkward. Because, what he wanted was not a return gift, he and Li Guangzong just wanted Lin Feng to admit his feelings.

And now, with a return gift, is this gift still an acknowledgment?

As for Li Guangzong's path as a singer, he is willing to ask for money, and money is not a problem. It's just a pity that the money that is not a problem is not used, and the problem is gone.

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"Mr. Duan doesn't have to be like this, I also had an idea on the spur of the moment. It came to my mind. However, there must be a premise for this approach. So, what more prerequisites are needed? He smiled lightly, and after responding to Duan Santai's loss of consciousness, Lin Feng organized his words.

"Premise, Lin Feng, don't worry, just mention it, everything is fine. Azong: He will definitely work hard. Santai waved his big hand lightly and said very proudly. Playing a package ticket for Li Guangzong, looking at the posture, if Lin Feng said to make a note, he would dare to set up a note for Li Guangzong.

"No, no." Lin Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Some things are not human, and they need to depend on the destiny of heaven. ”

"Huh?" After playing the package ticket, Santai, who was still thinking about what level of creature Li Guangzong and the power of the golden stone behind Li Guangzong could complete, was very surprised when he heard this, what kind of situation is this? Destiny, do you need to send Ah Zong back again? Walking around according to the destiny?

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by this destiny?" After reining in his thoughts, Santai asked Lin Feng very puzzled.

After spitting out the word Mandate of Heaven from his mouth, Lin Feng also paused, wasn't he not aware of what Mandate of Heaven was? Rather, it's hard to say.

After a few encounters with Li Guangzong, a meal time, and Duan Santai, the first time they met, they almost didn't say a lot of care. If you are not familiar with it, you can say that it is still unfamiliar, let alone something like familiarity. So, it's really hard to say.

After all, there is really no time to inquire about the person's family situation, specifically the marital relationship, as soon as they meet, or when several sides are not as long as one side is not as good as one side together.

These are family affairs, and it is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, and they are not mixed, let alone people who are not even officials?

But the words have come to this, Santai's questions have already sounded in his ears, and there are some things that should be asked, and they still have to be asked. The topic has been opened, like water spilled, and it really can't go back. Why is the power of misfortune coming out of the mouth so great, isn't it because it can't be taken back?

"I would like to know about Mr. Lee Kwangjong's family situation, such as marriage, relationship, children, growth, first love, family, and so on." If you can't get it back, just ask, anyway, it's reasonable, not a random question. And since he asked, he asked better, so Lin Feng asked in detail, very much like applying for a job in a top 500 company, and he couldn't wait to ask his ancestors for eighteen generations and predict the next thirty years.

"Uh...... This ......" Duan Santai really didn't expect Lin Feng to ask such a question, he was originally going to know everything, but he was stuck. It can be seen that in many cases, there is a limit to 'knowing'.

For Santai's stuck, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't press step by step, and it was not a good thing to inquire about people's family information. This is a very precursor to the separation of public and private. It's like the sentence that Lin Feng knew in his previous life, the words are like his people. Lin Feng completely disagreed with this. Words, when can they represent people. According to this logic, people who can't write can't even be counted as people. Writing and people are two different things, just like public and private, the world is connected, but not all facts. Of course, there is a connection between Lin Feng's public and private, and Lin Feng still won't see it too much. At least, there is, there is. Lin Feng will not disconnect. It's like what is happening in front of him, no matter what, Lin Feng still said it, after all, it is related. And whether Santai says it or not, it's his problem.

"Is it important?" For a while, Santai thought about it for a while, and he said to Lin Feng.

"It's important." Lin Feng nodded.

"Then I'll just say, Mr. Lin, you have to pay attention to confidentiality." Santai said cautiously.

Lin Feng was stunned when he said it, although this world has legal protection for celebrities, unlike the world in the previous life, which made headlines every day, but it has not reached the point of secrecy, is it ...... Lin Feng suddenly thought of a four-character idiom - unspeakable, could it be that this involves an emotional accident with extreme grievances, including blood and tears, as well as the oath not to return to China across the sea...... For a while, Lin Feng thought a lot, especially when Li Guangzong's not young and not very handsome face flashed in his mind, and he even imagined that he was judged by his appearance, or was he disliked by being poor and loving rich, or was he ......

Lin Feng, who didn't like gossip and even refused gossip, thought a lot, if he didn't classify such thoughts as gossip, it could only be that Lin Feng had too many stores in his mind, and it was too easy to mobilize.

The more you see and hear more, the more your mind will naturally be, and the more pure people will be.

"This must be, I'm just doing it for work. Rest assured. Lin Feng nodded calmly and said. It's very calm, and the churning in my mind is never something that outsiders can see.

"Azona, so far, he is still single." Under Lin Feng's calm expectation, Santai's words paused three times. It seems to be very tiring.

Three meals, if strictly calculated, should be three sentences with a slightly smaller length. But in the ear porch, it has become a sentence, and when it reaches the brain, it is complete.

If it is complete, it will naturally be able to parse the complete meaning, and after brain analysis, Lin Feng was stunned. Another piece of information crossed his mind. A message about the age.

After confirming it several times, Lin Feng was sure that he had heard it correctly, that he had not remembered it wrong, and then he came up with a piece of information that he was very puzzled about. The famous music songwriter Lee Kwang-jong, who is in his forties, is still single.

His conclusion may be very similar to what Santai said, but there is still a difference after all. In Santai's words, there is no such grand prefix. The meaning of having this prefix and not having this prefix is completely different.

"Why?" After thinking about it in his mind for a long time, Lin Feng really didn't know what to say, grief, no, pitiful, no, mourning, and even more wrong. So, after thinking about it for a long time, he said a famous sentence.

"Because, he still thinks of that girl deeply in his heart." Santai's tone became a little heavy, and he said.

Really. Lin Feng quickly picked a character with a similar beginning in his heart and sighed in his heart. The one he chose in his heart was called the East Evil.

Then, Lin Feng asked another question. And this question overturned his choice.

"Mrs. Li, what's wrong with her?"

"Mrs. Li? That one? Santai was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood, he said, "Oh, without Mrs. Li, Azong is not married." ”

Nodding silently, Lin Feng calmly concealed the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, Dongxie is still a happy person.

"Can the story ......" forcibly eliminated some messy thoughts in his heart, Lin Feng said in an indifferent tone, the words were not finished, but the meaning was conveyed completely. He didn't have love before, and he didn't care about it, but it was for himself. He is still ready to understand about love at work. After all, there is a mountain on the road, and if you want to go through, there are only two roads, go around it, turn over it. Around, far away. Therefore, it can only be climbed, and to climb over, you need to understand the mountain. Otherwise, it can only be to send meat to the beasts of the mountains.

"The story is very short and old-fashioned, Mr. Lin really wants to hear it?" Santai glanced at Lin Feng puzzled, although the person in front of him was young, he was not a gossip person, so why bother asking.

"I have a flash of inspiration, and whether Mr. Li can take this path or not needs these to judge." Lin Feng nodded, and then added.

"Mr. Lin, can you tell me about this path?" Santai paused slightly, and did not immediately tell about Li Guangzong, but told Lin Feng about the way. Money and goods trading, one hand to pay, one hand to deliver. After all, it's a business rule. Before seeing the final result, it is the gambler who bets in one go.

"Music has been developing along with the history of mankind. A long, long time ago, the sounds that people make in addition to speaking, as well as the sounds that nature makes, can already be considered music. Why, because it resonates with people. Resonance is the most basic characteristic of music. It is also the most fundamental factor that proves that a song is a good song. After thinking for a while, Lin Feng said slowly.

Santai didn't speak, looked at Lin Feng very politely, and listened very carefully. The thoughtful look proves that he is serious and not a hypocritical shelf.

"Music and people, resonance can be many. and heartbeats, like those heavy metal music. and nerves, such as those rhythmic DJs, and body, dynamic music, and spirit, those soothing and soothing music. Etcetera. There are many, many of them, but these will not last long, the heartbeat, there will be times when the nerves are not so urgent, and the body will be old when everything in the world is becoming. Under the millstone of time, all that can be done is a long time. There is nothing eternal in the world, but there is something eternal. And this eternity is in man, in that ethereal place. The imprint left by feelings in people can be described as eternal. Lin Feng said seriously.

The voice is very soft, but it is extraordinarily heavy in the heart. Santai listened very carefully, and he naturally couldn't miss these words. And it was precisely because he was serious that he heard it clearly, and his clarity coupled with Lin Feng's clarity made him very shocked.

Because it's clear, it's shocking.

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