Zhang Yong, is there something wrong? ”

Fang Ping turned his head and saw that it was none other than Zhang Yong, the person in charge of Weibo in the future, who said suspiciously.

Zhang Yong hurriedly said: "Mr. Fang, the composer you asked me to find has been found." ”

"So fast?" Fang Ping raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Yong explained: "I was in contact with a friend who happened to meet a well-known composer who was working in the magic capital. I got in touch with each other through my friend. ”

"Promise to make the music for us!"

He didn't say a word, it was the other party who learned that the person who wrote the song was an Internet social giant, the founder of Future Technology, and he was very curious, so he agreed to give it a try.

But the other party does not guarantee that he will definitely arrange music for Fang Ping, and he needs to see the quality of the songs written by Fang Ping.

"Oh, what a coincidence? It's the composer! Fang Ping was interested and curious.

Zhang Yong said seriously: "He is a professor at Communication University and a master's tutor Lin Hai, who has composed music for many big singers..."

"Well, I know him!" Fang Ping nodded.

This is true, he really knows this Lin Hai.

Speaking of which, the main reason why he knows this Lin Hai is that he liked a pipa song very much in his previous life.

This piece, although played on a classical instrument such as the pipa, is full of modern flavor and gives people a very cheerful feeling.

The most important thing is that this song is often used in various TV dramas and entertainment programs as background music.

Maybe many people don't know the name Huanqin, but when you hear it, it's definitely familiar.

It was precisely because of this piece that Fang Ping searched for the composer and learned about Lin Hai, the composer.

Zhang Yong was a little surprised, but when he thought of the other party's popularity, he didn't care much, and said: "Mr. Fang, if you know him, it's easy to do!" ”

"I'm going to ask him to come to the company tomorrow. Mr. Fang, are you free? ”

"Let's change the time! I'm going back to school for exams these days. Fang Ping shook his head and said.

Zhang Yong was speechless for a while, isn't it, with your identity, do you still need to go to school for exams?

Just say hello, you don't have to take the test, the school will arrange it for you.

Besides, Lin Hai is a top composer and a university professor, and I also wasted a lot of effort to get it!

Can't you just put the exam on the back burner?

Thinking about it, he hesitated for a moment before he said cryptically: "Mr. Fang, the other party has not been in the Demon Capital for a long time, if you wait too long, I'm afraid..."

"I'm sure you can fix it!"

Fang Ping heard the voiceover, patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder, and said, "Remember to treat him well for me, don't slack off!" ”

"Yes..."The corners of Zhang Yong's mouth twitched, and he pinched his nose and confessed.

There is no way, who let Fang Ping be the boss, and he is a part-time worker.

Even if it's difficult, you have to do it.

Fang Ping smiled: "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, it's gone!" Zhang Yongqiang smiled happily.

Fang Ping nodded, walked straight out of the future technology office area, took the elevator, and came to the office area of Weilai Mall, where he learned about the recent operation of Weilai Mall, the development of the international version of Weilai Mall, and the collection of Wufu in Weilai Manor.

Knowing that everything was going in order and that there were no mistakes, I arranged the work and left.

For the next three days, Fang Ping didn't go anywhere and stayed in the school. It's not taking the final exam of school, going on a date with Qin Qingyun, or helping your roommates come up with ideas for food reviews.

It is worth mentioning that the catering reviews made by Liu Quan and others not only developed the website, but also collected similar information about the large and small restaurants and hotels in the magic capital, and recorded them on the website.

In other words, Liu Quan and others' catering reviews can be launched at any time.

It's just that due to website optimization, server purchase, office space rental, etc., the launch of the restaurant review website will be postponed until the end of the year.

Fang Ping had no objection to this point, nor did he interfere.

On the page of the catering review website, Fang Ping gave a lot of suggestions on the web style of the website in later generations, such as the web design and color of the review website.

This day, the day after the end of the exam.

Fang Ping got up early to exercise as always, and after breakfast, he called Zhang Yong and asked him to ask the composer to meet in the company to discuss the song.

Then he went back to the dormitory, took a shower, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out.

"The third..."

Fang Ping just walked to the door of the dormitory, opened the door, and Liu Quan's voice sounded behind him.

Fang Ping looked back at Liu Quan and the others who didn't touch the breakfast he brought back, but looked at himself, looking like he wanted to stop talking, and said in surprise: "What?" Can I help with anything? ”

"Well, there's something I really want you to help with!"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Liu Quan, who rubbed his hands helplessly.

Fang Ping stopped, turned around and said, "What's the matter, just say it!" ”

"Ahem, third child, there is something I want to ask, how to find angel round investment?" Liu Quan coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

Fang Ping was stunned and said, "What? Lack of funds for your food and beverage reviews? Why didn't you say it before? ”

"We didn't rent an office before!"

Liu Quan smiled bitterly: "Two days ago, we took the time to look at the Modu office building, and the upfront rent, the purchase of servers, etc., is a big amount. ”

"After our repeated calculations, aside from the funds in our hands and the funds for the profit dividends of the bike-sharing project, there is still a part of the difference!"

"How much worse? I'll make it up! As soon as Fang Ping heard it, he knew what was going on and said with a smile.

Liu Quan thought for a while and said, "It's probably about two million shorts!" ”

"Not much!"

Fang Ping smiled, took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it out: "No, take the card and transfer it!" ”

"Third child, you have to be an angel investor on our catering review website, you can."

Liu Quan looked at the bank card and said seriously: "But you have to follow the procedure, it's not appropriate for you to give us money like this." We can't ask for it either! ”

"Uh, okay! Then when my side is empty, I will arrange for someone to make an estimate of your catering review website. And then invest in shares, how about it? Fang Ping understood what Liu Quan and the others were doing, and he supported them in doing so.

After all, this is a serious way to start a company, and it also involves money, and everything can be done in accordance with the regular procedures to avoid a lot of trouble.

Liu Quan hurriedly said: "Okay, then we are waiting for you!" ”

"Now that the exam is over, when are you going to go home?" Fang Ping nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked casually.

Sun Jianrui took over and said: "There are still many things to do on the catering review website now. I guess I won't go back until ten days before the Chinese New Year! ”

"Well, okay, when I'm done with the business at hand, let's have a meal together!"

After Fang Ping exchanged a few words with Sun Jianrui and others, he left the dormitory, went straight to the school gate, and took a taxi to the future science and technology office area.

About half an hour later, Fang Ping took a taxi to the downstairs of the Future Science and Technology Office Area, paid to get out of the car, walked straight into the building, and came to the Future Science and Technology Office Area.

"Mr. Fang, you're here!"

Zhang Yong, who was guarding in front of the gate, took three steps and two steps to meet him.

Fang Ping nodded: "How is it?" Has Mr. Lin arrived? ”

"It's here, it's just..."Zhang Yong muttered.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows: "Just what?" ”