In Wang Heng's view, this may be the strongest insurance measure.

Let Pei Ningle treat him as an agent, and he is an agent who has signed a harsh treaty. In this way, when this girl really starts to become popular, she will naturally want to take back her own interests. At that time, the two turned against each other, what ambiguity, what peach blossom robbery, naturally disappeared.

As the story says, the old farmer is willing to donate 100 million, but he is not willing to donate a cow because he really has a cow. Now Pei Ningle is so poor that he has nothing, and there is naturally no problem in dividing the nominal 50%. But when she can really make a hundred thousand dollars from a concert, let the 'agent' divide it in half, then there will be no complaints? Ghosts won't believe it, right?

And before turning his face, with Pei Ningle's strength...... Wang Heng felt that he could definitely eat a large sum.

So he asked for paper and pen in the hotel on the spot, searched the format of the economic contract on the Internet, and rushed to make two copies of the contract. Of course, he didn't want to exploit too much, so he agreed with Pei Ningle that the little income she earned as a resident singer didn't need to be shared with her agent.

In the hotel room, this 50% share contract that can make the majority of professional agents speechless and choke is freshly released.

The two signed their names and pressed their fingerprints.

"Okay, two copies of the contract, you take one and I'll take the other, and we'll keep it."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he saw the girl stretch out her right hand.

Pei Ningle: "Do you want to pull the hook?" ”

Wang Heng: "......"

Pei Ningle: "Don't want it?" ”

Wang Heng: "Okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

The two of them pulled the hook with their little thumbs, and Pei Ningle also deliberately said: "Pull the hook and hang yourself, you are not allowed to change for a hundred years!" ”

The corners of Wang Heng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain - 50% of the sharing ratio, if it really doesn't change for a hundred years, this girl will have to lose to death!

But Pei Ningle obviously didn't realize this problem, she folded the contract in half with a smile, stuffed it into her schoolbag, and then continued to write songs with peace of mind.

Wang Heng silently left her room, walked out of the hotel, took out her mobile phone and took a look, only to find that there was a new text message from Lu Qi.

[Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, report to the Penguin Building. 】

At the end of this sentence, a string of detailed addresses is attached.

Wang Heng put away his mobile phone and said to himself: "Let's make this wave first......"

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As the top giant in the domestic Internet industry, Penguin has wealth beyond ordinary people's imagination. They have more than one office building for their employees alone. From the imperial capital to Shenzhen, including Rongdu, there are Penguin company buildings.

However, not all of the people working in this building in Rongdu are regular employees within Penguin. Nearly half of them are actually outsourced workers, that is, short-term workers.

For example, Wang Heng, who walked into the building at this moment.

He didn't have an employee card, and he couldn't even get past the access control at the entrance of the building, but fortunately, Lu Qi sent someone down.

The one who was sent down to take Wang Heng through the curfew was a programmer who was not yet thirty years old. In addition to a dark short-sleeved otaku suit, the slightly sparse top of his head also seems to hint at his identity position.

"You are Wang Heng?" The programmer looked at the handsome boy in front of him, and frowned slightly, "Come with me, Sister Lu wants me to pick you up." ”

Wang Heng smiled: "Okay, what do you call it?" ”

"My name is Feng Hao, you can just call me Brother Feng."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

led Wang Heng into the elevator, and while the elevator was on the floor, Feng Hao had been secretly looking at him.

Finally, Feng Hao couldn't help but ask, "Which school did you graduate from?" ”

Wang Heng: "Telecom technology is big. ”

Feng Hao: "Oh, that, no wonder ......"

Wang Heng: "School students, haven't graduated yet. ”

Feng Hao's eyes widened: "Impossible! ”

Wang Heng: "Actually, to be exact, I am still a freshman, the kind that has just entered the school and has not participated in military training. ”

Feng Hao blurted out: "Then do you know how to program?" You don't even know the syntax of C and run here, do you? ”

"This is going to ask Boss Lu Qi, didn't she ask me to come over for a part-time job?" Wang Heng didn't bother to defend himself, and pointed to the slowly opening elevator door, "It's here, let's go?" ”

"Oh......"

Feng Hao led Wang Heng into Lu Qi's office with a sense of incredulity.

Before entering, Wang Heng noticed a sign on the door of this independent office, which read the words 'a group of technical directors'. So he understood that after being transferred from Shenzhen, Lu Qi was probably promoted and became a leader. This progress seems to be faster than it seemed to be in the first week. In addition, Penguin Games has now launched the R&D project of the Glory King, and the progress seems to be a bit ahead.

Wang Heng couldn't help but secretly wonder if this was all the influence of the world-line correction mechanism...... So, what will happen in the future, I'm afraid it's really hard to make a conclusion.

"Sister Lu, classmate Wang Heng is here."

When he said this, Feng Hao also secretly sighed - when Lu Qi instructed him to go downstairs to pick up someone, he said that he was going to pick up 'classmate Wang Heng', but he didn't expect that this kid was really a student, and he was a freshman!

Lu Qi glanced at the two of them and pointed outside: "Isn't there an empty workstation next to you?" Take him there. Wang Heng, I'm very busy here, what you have to do is to work with Feng Hao to polish the pipelines we will use in the future, understand? ”

Feng Hao and Wang Heng nodded one after another, indicating that they understood.

"So be it, you guys go to work, the project is very tight. By the way, Wang Heng, although you are not a regular employee, you are not here to do chores here. Don't be afraid, bring up any ideas. ”

After speaking, Lu Qi waved his hand and let them out without saying anything.

Feng Hao and Wang Heng walked out of Lu Qi's office and came to a vacant desk. Feng Hao's face still had some disbelief on his face, but Wang Heng was quite calm and indifferent.

"You can use this computer first." Feng Hao pointed to the vacant workstation and said.

Wang Heng nodded, sat down unceremoniously, and pressed the power button.

Feng Hao stood aside, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help asking, "Do you know what Sister Lu just said by 'pipeline'?" ”

Wang Heng replied without hesitation: "Pipeline is all the tools used to make games, including art, animation, special effects, and planning systems. ”

Feng Hao: "Oh, so you know......"

Wang Heng glanced at him a little strangely: "If I don't even know this, how can Sister Lu let me work?" ”

Feng Hao scratched his head, speechless for a while.

At this point, the computer is already turned on, and the Linux operating system appears on the display.

Feng Hao asked again: "You will use this system, right?" ”

Wang Heng turned his head, did not speak, and looked at him with a caring and mentally retarded look.

Feng Hao couldn't help but scratch his head again. He didn't see the deep meaning in Wang Heng's eyes, but for some reason, he felt a little embarrassed......

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