Chapter IX: Grounds for Extortion
"The tea here is quite fragrant, with a faint sesame flavor. Waiter, do you have any tea? Another pot. Pouring all the last tea in the teapot into his cup, Ning Shuangshuang shook the empty teapot in his hand and beckoned to the waiter on the other side.
"It's so slow to serve today, why hasn't the chicken bone ramen I ordered come yet?" Fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and Ou Lanxin's face naturally showed a faint eagerness to look at the waiter at the counter, as if he was really looking forward to his ramen.
"I guess it's too busy, you see, the hall is almost full." With his usual gentle smile on his face, Ouyang Hua pointed to the guests who were already sitting in the hall outside, and comforted him with a smile.
"It's a well-known ramen restaurant, and if we hadn't come early, we might have had to wait in line." After a year of training, the greenness on his face has faded. Although he still looks like a girl, Zhu Liyuan, who is no longer as shy as he was at the beginning, also looked at the flow of people in the hall and talked.
“…… I said, what do you mean? His eyes looked from Ning Shuangshuang to Ouyang Hua and Zhu Liyuan on the side, and finally to Ou Lanxin beside him. Duanmuyun pouted unhappily, these people were too blatant.
"Huh? What does that mean? Blinking suspiciously, Ning Shuangshuang made a look like he didn't know anything.
"Xiaoyun, did you say anything just now?" Noticing Duanmu Yun's gaze, Ou Lanxin's face also showed the same obvious doubt. As if he hadn't heard what she had just said, he asked innocently.
"Ahem, the ceiling of this shop is really good. It's snow-white, with no wrinkles at all, it's so flat. He coughed lightly twice, and as soon as Duanmu Yun's eyes turned to him, Zhu Liyuan looked up at the snow-white ceiling above his head and began to judge it.
"What's the matter? Xiaoyun Xuemei. The smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle, making his eyes narrowed even tighter. Naturally, meeting Duanmu Yun's gaze, Ouyang Hua asked with a smile.
"How many of you ......" His eyes widened slightly, and seeing the appearance of these people Gu Zuoyan, Duanmu Yun made a look of anger surging up, ready to explode.
"Xiaoyun, stop playing, let's get straight to the point." Smiling lightly, seeing Ning Shuangshuang and a few of them, Gu Zuoyan just didn't look like he was stubble, Hua Yingying reached out and patted Duanmu Yun, who was pretending to be angry, and interrupted the competition between them with a smile.
Although it seems a little natural in daily life, and she is often lost and lost, as the daughter of a large family in the island city, Hua Yingying herself has received a professional family education.
Even if she usually behaves naturally, when she encounters important problems, she is still very serious, well, there is a quiet atmosphere of a big lady. It's not like Duanmuyun at all, who unconsciously deviates from the topic.
"Alas, Yingying is really, this is an opportunity to be able to slaughter the local tyrants, and there will be no such shop in this village." Like a deflated ball, with Hua Yingying's interruption, Duanmu Yun suddenly put away the anger on his face. It was all pretending just now.
"Okay, the studio also has your share, let's conquer the universe together." Helplessly glancing at the friends around him who still didn't plan to take the initiative to speak, Duanmu Yun suddenly changed his words and made a very enthusiastic look, opening his mouth is to conquer the world.
"......" faced Duanmu Yun's sudden enthusiasm, but what greeted her was Ning Shuangshuang and the strange eyes of the others as if they were looking at aliens.
"Ahem, that's the way it is. You pay, we help. Everyone's savings are pooled, and it should be no problem to open a studio. Senior Ouyang is already in his third year of high school, and he will enter the internship stage after the Chinese New Year. I don't know if you have decided whether you plan to work directly or continue with the college entrance examination in the future?
Yingying and I are both sophomores in high school, but we have already applied for self-study. You don't usually have to go to school, you just need to wait a year and take the graduation exam directly. Little Pig seems to have been admitted to the professor of Jiangnan University like Shuangshuang, right?
In fact, from the end of the year, we, the original members of the broadcaster, will probably all be separated. The broadcasting club will also be handed over to those younger students who join later. So, don't you guys think it's a great thing to have such a place to bring that family together? ”
In the strange eyes of Ning Shuangshuang and the others, he withdrew his right hand raised just now with some embarrassment, and after Duanmuyun coughed lightly twice to relieve his embarrassment, he officially talked about the reason why they set up their own studio.
"Uh-huh, I see, so, that's why you want to blackmail us?" Raised her eyebrows slightly, and after Duanmu Yun said so much at length, Ning Shuangshuang and the others finally set their eyes on her seriously.
"Blackmail? Don't say it so ugly, this is investment, investment know. After contributing money and efforts, they all have shares, which is an entertainment studio that we all share. Fingers tapped on the table, and Duanmu Yun emphasized in an accentuated tone.
"Yes, yes, invest in investment. What do you guys think? Are you going to throw your savings into this studio, which may lose all your money? With a perfunctory wave of his hand, Ning Shuangshuang looked at Ouyang Hua and Zhu Liyuan on the side.
Although this kind of question actually knew the result without asking, but taking advantage of this opportunity to play tricks on Duanmu Yun, Ning Shuangshuang still made a very formal appearance and asked the two of them.
"Hehe, if you're in your own studio, you don't mind if I'm involved, right? Actually, I'm quite interested in operations and so on. With a smile, he looked up at Duanmu Yun diagonally opposite. Ouyang Hua said her answer in a state of mind that she knew the result but was still apprehensive.
"If Senior Ouyang is interested, it would be great. It also saves us to go to a headhunting company, and we don't have our own people to rest assured that we can use others. Receiving Ouyang Hua's answer, Duanmuyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Among several friends, Ouyang Hua is actually the most unsure, after all, Senior Ouyang, who is already in his third year of high school, may not have much time for work or college entrance examination.
It's just that to Duanmuyun's surprise, Senior Ouyang would choose to directly use their studio as his work location. Of course, for them, Ouyang Hua's choice is the best.
Although he advocates creating his own studio, neither Duanmuyun nor Hua Yingying has the ability or time to manage it. It's their own work that counts.
So, their original idea was to directly find a professional to manage it. However, since Senior Ouyang is here, there is no need to go through the trouble of recruiting people again. With him, they are more at ease.