Chapter Eighty-Four: Moves (Part II)
Strength can make many people shut up or chase after it. Literature and art are also a kind of power.
"The faces of their leaders are ordinary, the faces of the others are not very good-looking, it seems that they failed in negotiations, it seems that Lin Feng is still quite strong!" Seeing a few people from the Galaxy Company leave, the paparazzi who tracked them carefully analyzed and had to quickly notify Brother Yu.
"Brother Yu, how are you doing over there? The people of the galaxy here have left, and they have not succeeded. "A message flew out.
"There's no movement on my side, and it seems that the people of Phantom want to let the people of the galaxy take the lead." Brother Yu, who was still guarding the door of the illusion, thought for a moment and replied.
"Whatever it doesn't matter, as long as there's news." Without waiting for that reply, Brother Yu sent a text message.
"Well, well, I understand, then I'll go back to writing first."
"Okay, I'll go back in half an hour."
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"You're right, that's what I'm going to do, let Galaxy test it, if it happens, then we'll follow up, Jiang Linfeng won't win it before the contract, if it doesn't work, it means that Lin Feng should be given some more time, and we should also give ourselves some time, so that he can understand the current situation in the music world, and also give us some time to further certify his talent. You understand? The president of Phantom looked at Lao Ge with a smile, as if he admired his spirit of daring to ask himself questions after questioning.
"However, since our news has been sent, it seems that we didn't send someone out to contact Lin Feng." Lao Ge was stunned for a moment by his boss's cunning, and then raised surrounding questions around this issue.
"Haha, in the palace of art, no, in the world of entertainment, news can only be news forever, and it can't be regarded as existential until it is admitted by me in front of the public, Lao Ge, you have been in the personnel branch for a long time and have even forgotten these most basic things in the entertainment industry? And Lao Ge, the company didn't deny the news that the company was going to invite Lin Feng, didn't it? ”
The president is very much like half a president today, his conspiracy, no, a lot of calculations, but he said too much today. Looking at today's president who has been smiling, Lao Ge silently calculated in his heart.
"So what should we do now? Do I still want to prepare to contact Lin Feng? "Lao Ge didn't want to prepare things for half a day and become waste.
What is useless in the present or in the future is waste, and this present and future includes time and space. Even if the painting can only be viewed, it has a purpose for that viewing.
"There's no need to contact Lin Feng, but you still have to do your preparations, wait and be on standby. There was news on the Internet that we wanted to sign Lin Feng and we didn't deny it, but the paparazzi guarding the door didn't find out that we were in contact with Lin Feng, in this ambiguous relationship, let's wait to see if Lin Feng will make a move? What kind of trick is it? ”
There is no simple leader of a large company, even if the president who says everything to the outside world, these do not involve confidentiality, you know what can you do?
"Okay, I know the president, then I'll go to work first."
The president explained his plan to you in such detail, if you are still persistent, then you can resign directly, it is better than going back to the leader to find a not very good reason to fire you.
"Well, then you can get busy first!" Nodding, the ordinary president let Lao Ge leave to get busy.
"I didn't expect you to shoot so quickly, just do it! But the golden stone has not moved, can you rest assured? After Lao Ge left, the president stared at a star sign on the table and muttered to himself.
"Chairman, this is the poem that Lin Feng recited at the graduation ceremony of No. 1 Middle School sent by Lao Zhang." Lao Ma handed the paper in the book to Gu Qing.
Glancing at Lao Ma, Gu Qing put down the pen in his hand and took the paper, although Lao Ma didn't say it explicitly, but he could hear Lao Ma's sigh of admiration.
It seems to be another good piece of spiritual food! Gu Qing sighed in his heart, turned his gaze to the paper, and Lao Ma consciously found a place to sit down.
"The idea of 'believing in the future' is quite lofty, let me see how shocking you are when you have become a topic of conversation recently." Thinking in his heart, Gu Qing glanced at the old horse who was sitting on the sofa.
"When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth, when the smoke of the ashes lamented the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment, with."
When he slowly looked at the first paragraph word by word, Gu Qing suddenly had a premonition of pilgrimage, which is different from the farthest distance in the world, the farthest distance in the world is love, mainly love, and it is a hazy feeling of anxiety between lovers, and this believes that the future has a trace of heaviness, this is the perception of life, thinking about life, although he has not read the whole article, but Gu Qing has made up his mind in his heart, whether he reads it with or not, this article will always bring people a trace or a lot of insight.
After fluctuating slightly in his heart, Gu Qing adjusted his mood and began to continue reading.
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Putting down the paper in his hand, Gu Qing closed his eyes and learned from it again, then opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it.
"I really can't believe that this is a poem written by a seventeen-year-old boy, and there is still a way to explain the most distant things in the world, and this article believes that the height of the future has risen to life, and it seems that the teenager has written too deeply." After closing his open mouth, Gu Qing organized his words and said to Lao Ma.
"This shows that he sees far and thinks a lot!" Lao Ma didn't know what to say, he had read the poem before he gave it to Gu Qing, and he was shocked and thought at the same time that this kid was too mature, and his thoughts extended to the point after this kind of suffering.
"It can only be explained like this, and it really can't be explained if you don't let it, you really can't find the imprint left by such a classic in this world." Sighing, Gu Qing himself gave himself an answer that was not an answer.
"Well, the chairman is insightful. Chairman, when Lao Zhang just sent it, he also said something about the topic of Lin Feng on the Internet. He seemed to want us to say a few words for Lin Feng. You see. After a word of flattery, Lao Ma said the old friend's please.
"Hehe, your sycophant is really out of tune, and this Zhang Mingquan, I remember that their school's graduation ceremony was the night before yesterday, right? This poem has only come today, and it is still conditional, alas, how can it change so much? Gu Qing joked.
"Haha, then Chairman, are we going to help or not to help?" The old horse replied with a smile.
"No need, didn't he Lin Feng put the song in the newspaper and published it? Then let's just make a comment, with Lin Feng's level, I think our comment is redundant, maybe he is ready to make a new song and ready to make a move. A flash of wisdom flashed in Gu Qing's eyes.
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"Teacher, did you say a few words for Lin Feng? After all, it would be a shame for a person to be hit because of his own age. Zhang Yong accompanied Chen Kun on a certain path, and the flowers beside the road were very bright and fragrant, as if he wanted to attract people to bring it back to the living room to make offerings.
"Why do you feel a pity, being hit by his age shows that he is normal, this is a normal normal person in the face of an old seniority, and it is normal for a coalition army with some two-skinned faces to be defeated!" The old man seems to be very disgusted by the behavior of relying on the old and selling the old, but his normality seems to be a little awkward.
"But aren't these two-skinned faces too much to talk about things by age?" Zhang Yong was a little dissatisfied with the answer given by the teacher.
"Why can't age be a condition for hitting people, people can be hit by anything, and they can conquer anything. And I don't think that age is an obstacle for Lin Feng, a person who believes in the future will not have this kind of obstacle in his eyes, after all, the future will always grow up. And I believe that the persistence of the future will definitely not be so easy to defeat, wait slowly, Xiao Zhang, this hurdle is very simple for him, just think about the attitude towards the opponents. I think he might be doing it! ”
Mr. Chen fooled Mr. Zhang with his rich experience.
"Yes, the students are taught."
Then both of them remained silent, and Zhang Yong accompanied Chen Kun to walk silently, seemingly enjoying the silence.
Lin Feng, who was praised by Chen Kun for any difficulty, was thinking about some questions at home at the moment, not about how to clean up these people, but thinking about whether he should move more classics over faster, and the more works he had, the more qualifications he could have.
When the time comes, you can rely on your qualifications and strength to better dominate.
The busy times of the day are very fast, and the times that are not busy are also very fast, and time quietly goes around in a relaxed way.
In the early morning of this day, the sky seems to be exceptionally blue, the grass seems to be particularly green, and all creatures seem to have their best side to face this morning, in fact, they are like this every day, and the problem is people.
On a new day, people who have stories in the night will write the stories of last night on their faces, and some will talk about today's upcoming surprises, but no matter where they are, these do not prevent the appearance of an ecological map that is different every second.
Life is the best painter, and man is the paint that has to yield to the pen in the painter's hand.
And the paints seem to have found other topics to talk about this morning.
On the bus, two neighbors who never knew each other were having a very painful exchange.
"Did you see it?"
"What?"
"You don't know?"
"I know, but what are you talking about?"
"That poem, a poem that filled me with strength."
"I think you're only full of strength when you take the wrong medicine, and it has nothing to do with poetry."
"What do you mean? Are you saying I took the wrong medicine? ”
"Isn't it? Early in the morning, you suddenly came to me with a message: 'Have you seen it?' 'It's also incomparably mysterious, and it's very much like taking the wrong medicine! ”
"You. Hum! ”