A shiny Huhai brand land business class is parked steadily outside the door of a certain back house along the north edge of Houhai.

"The main structure of the recording studio is almost formed, and the construction period is progressing very quickly..."

With clear eyes and free smiling, Yan Qing looked at the construction site in the backyard where the foundation had been laid, and the contractor was building the steel façade wall of the recording studio.

Looking gentle and elegant, with a leisurely stroll, Yan Qingzheng secretly thought to himself:

"The car is coming, Brother Qing!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yameng looked outside the backyard door, and after beckoning Yan Qing over, she looked at Miao Miao, who was still talking with her head down, rather helplessly.

Tucao is complaining, she carefully escorted Miao Miao through the back door to the nanny car, waiting for the driver to completely open the electric side door, and then took Zhang Yameng with long legs and stepped into the nanny car in one easy step.

"Tut-tut, old Zhang, look..."

Miao Miao, who was still lingering on the Internet, danced with her eyebrows: "I'll just say that facts speak louder than words... The eyes of netizens are bright! ”

"Little meow, don't look at your phone yet, it's time to get in the car."

Yan Qing, who reminded him loudly, had already found a comfortable angle to sit down on the sofa in the second row.

Raising her head in amazement, Miao Miao looked at Zhang Yameng's hand from the car, and pouted and looked at Yan Qing, who was sitting in a precarious position.

Reluctantly pulling Lao Zhang's green jade fingers, Miao Miao stepped on the outer edge steps of the nanny car and carefully got into the car, and the little abacus in her heart played quickly.

"Lao Zhang, let me tell you..."

Sitting in the sofa in the front row, Miao Miao has always been very good at self-adjusting her mentality, and soon cleaned up her little emotions, she continued to try to pull Zhang Yameng to discuss the news in whispers.

"Wait a minute, Meow, when I put your seatbelt on, you have to adjust the position of the tab, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

Zhang Yameng swept Yan Qing, who was nested in the second row of seats, as if she had closed her eyes and recuperated, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Taking advantage of the kung fu of helping Miao Miao fasten her seat belt, Zhang Yameng hesitated to get closer, and she whispered from a distance of about two fists:

"If we go from the main entrance, it will be less than three kilometers away from Sister Qing's studio, and it will be a bit of a trick to call a nanny car, meow."

"Like we normally go to Mao in the neighborhood, we all ride... Who let Lao Zhang you don't know how to drive an electric car, besides..."

Carefully leaning out to spy on Yan Qing's reaction, Miao Miao leaned against Zhang Yameng's reddish earlobe, and she said in a milky voice: "I'm not trying to let Brother Qing'er have a good rest, you see how comfortable he is lying down." ”

"Okay, you've been trying to tell me something."

Taking the initiative to distance herself, Zhang Yameng lowered her head and approached Miao Miao's mobile phone screen.

"Oh~ Didn't you make a lot of noise last night, the two versions of Brother Qing'er and Professor Weng..."

Miao Miaoxian raised her mobile phone, and the two little tiger teeth got carried away, and she smiled extraordinarily brightly: "The sales data as of one o'clock in the afternoon has come out, look!" ”

Zhang Yameng looked at the screen carefully:

A single sales weekly chart whisper updated in real time by the blue official v account of the Huaguo Supreme Golden Melody Chart:

……

The top 50 of the best-selling singles list in the third week of September in the third week of September of the Huaguo Supreme Golden Song Chart:

Top.1_2687 9,000 songs __Yan Qing_ album are not included

Top.2_2146 10,000 songs__Weng Huaijing_ album is not included

Top.3_1980 4,000 songs__Weng Huaijing_ album was not included

Top.4_1350 10,000 songs__Li Yu_ album is not included

Top.5_1321 10,000 songs _ Yan Qing feat. small meow & old chapter _ album not included

Top.6_890 10,000 songs__Zhang Yuran_ are included in the album of the same name

…

…

This data is as of 13:00 on September 22, 2019.

……

Zhang Yameng couldn't bear to hit her, but Miao Miao's expression was too embarrassed.

"Didn't you also support Li Yu's song last night? Besides, although we are temporarily ahead, the two songs of Sister Jing have sold more than 80 million Chinese dollars together. ”

"That's before taxes! Whispering music is also divided into channels..."

Thinking of the large amount of income sent by Yan Qing, Miao Miao couldn't help but grit her teeth again.

"Forget it, Sister Qing's studio has just started, maybe it's time to spend money..."

Already proficient in how to coax Mr. Meow, Zhang Yameng continued softly: "You also know that we have to set up a joint venture film and television production company later..."

Since the economic situation of the studio has improved, Miao Miao actually doesn't care so much about money, especially after learning those classic operation cases of Meng Xinyuan under the guidance of Zhang Yameng, her attitude towards Shao Qing has become softer.

"That's right, Lao Zhang, the black chicken killing recorded by the two of us rushed to the fifth place this week, and this morning I swiped a video of many people dancing ghost step dances..."

Lao Zhang relieved her in a few words, and after a while, Miao Miao took Zhang Yameng's hand casually, and said other things with a coquettish face: "Have you watched the video of the two violinists in Shanghai, it's super red!" You said... Shall we record one too? ”

Zhang Yameng is clear about the real-time dynamics related to Yan Qing in whispers, because she doesn't know what the black hand behind her will secretly instigate, she even made a crawler program to capture some specific dynamics in real time.

Miao Miao's expectant eyes urged Zhang Yameng to hold back her thoughts, and she smiled and agreed: "I can do it, anyway, I will learn that day." ”

Twisting her little hands, Miao Miao seriously calculated: "We can call Pepe too, Sister Qing just forget it, she dances too charmingly, and her 171 legs are too long." ”

Zhang Yameng looked down at her straight-leg jeans, and she complained silently:

"Little meow, did Sister Qing mention who she invited? We all dressed casually today. ”

Between adjusting his sitting posture, Yan Qing asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Qing said that they are all acquaintances, it's okay to be casual, she is preparing a Western-style cold dinner party."

replied casually, Miao Miao and Yan Qing's eyes widened.

Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and Miao Miao's bright and beautiful appearance made Yan Qing unable to maintain her sight, so she could only give up on the temptation in her heart.

The casualness of the two made Zhang Yameng couldn't help but smile bitterly, leaning on the back of the sofa pillow, she clearly read the guest list sent by Shao Qing to Yan Qing:

"Ms. Deng Yingling, vice president of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, Ms. Guan Xin, the school's propaganda minister and director of the ballet department, they may want to talk to Brother Qing alone at that time.

Secretly grateful, Yan Qing did not forget to respond humbly: "Small things, in fact, I didn't do much." ”

Zhang Yameng continued: "The deputy editor-in-chief Su Jin and Gao Yuan, they will bring the October sample issue over, and they will give us a few copies when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Miao Miao interjected: "Yesterday, the Wogua Lan V account had a cover for the October issue and an electronic journal purchase channel... Brother Qing'er, do you want to take a look, or will I read it to you? ”

"It's okay, you can show me directly, Lao Zhang, you continue..."

Reaching out to take Miao Miao's mobile phone, Yan Qing first saw the evaluation of himself in the whispered text, and he almost blushed:

Flipping down, he saw the cover photo, and the Fusang text that was as subtle as a sentence jumped out of his mind again.

Sure that Yan Qing would be distracted, Zhang Yameng slowed down his speech slightly: "Brother Qing, there is also the matter of a joint venture film and television production company, Sister Bing will bring the contact person of Whispering Film and Television and Whispering Music to come over to meet." ”

Yan Qing replied casually: "It's still like that, just keep advancing and retreating together with Shao Qing and the others." ”

"Hmm... Li Yannian and Li Dao also came from Huhai in the afternoon, and he will follow several representatives of HMG. ”

Zhang Yameng continued to report on all aspects: "Finally, Sister Qing's previous partners of Dingxin will also come over to cheer. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Zhang Yameng was staring at him generously after speaking, Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and looked away from Miao Miao's mobile phone screen with a casual look.

"Huhai Oriental Culture Media? If you need me to do anything, Lao Zhang, remember to remind me. ”

Replying to Zhang Yameng, Yan Qing's heart swelled in the dark:

"Ms. Miao, Ms. Zhang, the courtyard at No. 91 Beiguluo Lane is coming soon."

The female driver's soft chime sounded from the loudspeaker in the car, and the nanny car quickly stopped smoothly.

After the electric door opened, Yan Qing and Zhang Yameng got out of the car from both sides, while Miao Miao got her wish and jumped off carefully with someone's support.

Although he had already been here last Saturday, Shao Qing still thoughtfully sent Zhou Peipei to the gate of the courtyard to wait for Yan Qing.

Zhou Peipei, who was wearing a lady's cloud sideburns, painted elegant and fresh nude makeup, and was wrapped in a red Furuixiang cheongsam, greeted him for the first time.

Under Shao Qing's training, Zhou Peipei's mouth became sweeter and sweeter: "Brother Qing, Sister Meow, Sister Meng'er~"

"Pepe looks so good today."

Yan Qing praised kindly.

"Pepe is dressed like a bride today..."

Miao Miao's admiration made Zhou Peipei's face blush.

"Pepe, you guys are so grand today..."

Feeling that it felt good to be called Sister Meng'er occasionally, Zhang Yameng picked up Miao Miao and joked to Zhou Peipei, whose cheeks were crimson: "Is this what Sister Qing said... Dress casually, how comfortable is it..."

"Sister Qing is in the conference room with Sister Bing and Director Li, Sister Jing'er and Mr. Su are in the piano room, Principal Deng and Director Guan are probably over there, by the way, Brother Qing... The piano room is right next to the practice room. ”

After entering the door, Zhou Peipei, the hostess and guide, introduced Yan Qing to the respective places of her two bosses.

After the pre-play preparation meeting, Yan Qing knew that the conference room was located in the east wing, and his verbal plan was to say hello to Li Yannian and Luo Bing before going to the west wing, after all, Lao Zhang had arranged to talk to Deng Yingling.

Suppressing the joy of blooming in their hearts, Yan Qing and his entourage followed Zhou Peipei straight to the conference room.

After serving a glass of sparkling water from the self-service bar, Yan Qing exchanged a few words of greeting with Zhan Yunhuan, senior vice president of Huhai Oriental Culture Media Group, under the recommendation of Li Yannian, and he entrusted Miao Miao to Shao Qing by the way.

At the other end of the conference room, under Luo Bing's introduction, Yan Qing had a few casual conversations with the representatives of the whispering party led by Kang Changling, COO of Whispering Pictures, and he also left Zhang Yameng by Luo Bing's side.

"Brother Qing, let's go over."

After drinking the water in the cup unhurriedly, Yan Qingcai paced to the piano room on the other side of the west chamber under the urging of Zhou Peipei.

As soon as she entered the door, Deng Yingling noticed Yan Qing, she and Guan Xin got up from the sofa together and looked at him and Zhou Peipei with a smile.

With his heart like a mirror, Yan Qing quickened his pace and stepped forward to talk to Deng Yingling and Guan Xin.

Through the corner of his eye, Yan Qing also noticed that on the other side of the piano room, in the sofa area in front of an eye-catching milky white grand piano, Weng Huaijing, Gao Yuan, and Su Jin were chatting about something.

Speaking polite words, Yan Qing even had the leisure to speculate:

After the two exchanged beautiful words, sure enough, Deng Yingling euphemistically put forward their request, and the choreographic adaptation authorization that the Imperial Capital Dance Academy wanted to use was used in the school's enrollment and publicity work.

With gratitude, Yan Qing naturally responded with ease, and he happily asked Zhou Peipei to take Deng Yingling and Guan Xin to the East Wing to find Miao Miao to handle the relevant authorization procedures.

After Zhou Peipei led the two of them away, Yan Qing found that he seemed to be ignored by Gao Yuan and Su Jin at the distance.

Weng Huaijing elegantly maintained the Duchess to sit reclined, looking down the whole time to read something, Yan Qing tried to initiate eye contact, but she was completely immersed in the joy of reading.

Boredom, Yan Qing could only turn to the unusual grand piano.

The itching technique suppressed the hesitation in his heart, and before he knew it, Yan Qing was close to the milky white Bösendorfer.