Chapter 20: It's Time to Show the Real Technique
"Don't worry, since you're willing to keep it a secret, when you officially record tomorrow, I will naturally adjust the duration of your performance to four minutes."
After Director Lu finished speaking, he found that the confused look on Meng Feibai's face was a little heavier, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
It's a lot of similar, I didn't expect you to be a spiritual guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you are quite good at negotiating.
He complained in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he pushed out the weight in his hand again.
"Hehe, of course, I know that these are just what you deserve, so let's do it, as soon as the recording ends tomorrow, I will go to Mr. Yuan to ask for a formal contract for you, we will sign the contract directly, and then we will be a family, now you can rest assured, right?"
Seeing that Meng Feibai still had an expression of "I don't understand what you're saying", Director Lu was a little angry, he put away his smiling face, and threatened with a gloomy expression:
"You can't be too greedy, and the benefits you get have to be life-saving."
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What are you talking about, big brother?
Meng Feibai felt that he had some meaning of cross-server chat with Director Lu at this time, and he could understand everything he said, but he didn't understand it at all.
I just want to be clever and show that I have a sense of humor and measure. Why did the rest of the conversation develop in a direction that I didn't understand?
His mind was a little chaotic, and he subconsciously lowered his eyes, and then he saw the cigarette butts that Yuan Qingyang threw away at random on the ground.
Hey, isn't this the brand that Mr. Yuan drew last time we met?
In his previous life, because of his unsuccessful career, Meng Feibai finally gave up on himself and became an old smoker, although he stopped smoking in order to protect his throat in this life, he was still very sensitive to the taste of smoke.
The last time he saw Yuan Qingyang in Director Lu's office, he found that the smoke spit out by Yuan Qingyang had a good smell of sweetness, so he deliberately wrote down the name of the cigarette, and after he went back, he searched on the Internet and found that this brand of cigarettes was very expensive and scary, and the number of cigarettes that entered the market every year was very small, and it was extremely difficult to buy, he had lived in this world for eighteen years, and he had only seen it in Yuan Qingyang's hands.
Director Lu seemed to be talking to someone here just now, could that person be Mr. Yuan?
Thinking of this, Meng Feibai had a flash of inspiration in his head, and suddenly remembered that after seeing the two of them in Director Lu's office last time, Gurhan forcibly pulled him to escape and left the recording hall, and said to himself that he sensed the danger and asked him to be careful of Director Lu and Mr. Yuan.
So, in Director Lu and Mr. Yuan, maybe there is one person who is infected?
Or are both of them infected?
Meng Feibai was shocked, and his eyelids jumped twice unconsciously.
Thinking of what Director Lu said to him just now, Meng Feibai suddenly understood everything.
Assuming that Lu Dao and Mr. Yuan are both infected, then the "plan" they just talked about here is definitely not a good thing, either for ordinary people or for purifiers.
And his own mistake made Lu Dao mistakenly think that he knew their plan, and used this as a threat to make them give the green light for their subsequent games.
In addition, his existence should still be useful to them, so they are not willing to kill him now, so he is willing to negotiate terms with him.
According to this logic, then everything that Lu Dao said just now that he didn't understand has been answered.
I seem to have been involved in something terrible unknowingly.
Thinking of this, he unconsciously raised his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body shook twice involuntarily.
All this was seen by Director Lu, and he thought that his threat had played a role, so he regained a kind smile and said with a smile:
"You don't have to be too afraid, as long as you are obedient and willing to keep secrets, the promises I just gave you will be fulfilled one by one. You will become the champion of the competition, receive the massive resource support of Guohua Entertainment, plus your own talent and singing skills, you will be able to become popular in less than two years.
And all you need to do is learn to keep your mouth shut, especially to the people around you. ”
Meng Feibai took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Now there is only one way in front of him, that is, to make Director Lu believe that he will never reveal the "plan" that he doesn't know what it is, get out as soon as possible after winning his trust, and then find Ling Mingyue, who doesn't know where to hide, and then tell her everything that happened today.
As for what will happen next, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know.
Anyway, Ling Mingyue will protect themselves.
What I need to do now is to get out as soon as possible.
So, it's time to put on a show of real technology!
Meng Feibai slowly opened his eyes, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Since this is the case, then I will also say it directly."
He relaxed and leaned against the wall, assumed the posture of a little rascal, and said with squinted eyes:
"I'm not a greedy person, I am also very moved by the conditions you gave Director Lu, but in order to show sincerity, I hope you can bring the contract before the recording of the program tomorrow, and we will sign and seal it on the spot.
I hope you can understand this, after all, I'm just an amateur with nothing, and if you suddenly regret it tomorrow, then I don't have to make sense. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head and took two steps forward, looked at Director Lu condescendingly, and pretended to be tough and said:
"If you don't agree, I'll run out now and tell you about your plan, I believe that with your physique, you shouldn't be able to stop me."
Director Lu looked directly into Meng Feibai's eyes with some surprise.
He couldn't understand the logical relationship in Meng Feibai's words.
If I really want to go back, I can get a fake contract for you to sign? And if I regret it tomorrow, you can tell us about our plans in front of all the players and staff? Why do you want to put on a posture of beating me up and running out to leak my secrets now? What kind of schoolboy means is this?
He swore that he was just stunned by Meng Feibai's contrived actions and retarded speech, so he looked at him a little distractedly, and didn't look like he wanted to put pressure on him, but three seconds later, he found that Meng Feibai, who seemed to be very tough, actually looked away from him like this?
Co-authored himself for so long a day is fighting wits and courage with a fool?
At this moment, looking at Meng Feibai in front of him who was trying to show that he was a hard stubble that he was not easy to mess with, Director Lu was sad and angry and wanted to punch him to death, as a person who has always cherished food, he didn't even want to eat Meng Feibai.
He was afraid that after eating Meng Feibai's head, he would also become stupid and cowardly.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, at least this kind of stupid person who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle is easier to control, so you don't have to worry about him playing tricks with himself. Hold him steady for the time being, and wait until the plan is complete before punching him to death.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, the expression on his face had returned to normal.
"How, agree to my terms?"
In front of him, Meng Feibai puffed up his thin chest and looked at himself with a "fierce face".
"Alas... I know, you young man is very thoughtful, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, you come to my office, we officially signed a contract, now you can go back. ”
Lu Dao almost couldn't control his urge to kick him to death, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he had admitted defeat, hoping that he would disappear from front of him soon.
"Hmph, that's of course, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves."
Meng Fei said proudly, but his eyes always paid attention to every subtle movement of Lu Dao, when he saw Lu Dao's unconsciously clenched fists, he knew that his goal had been achieved, and if he continued to make a fuss, maybe he would really be unable to help but punch himself, so he hurriedly said:
"Director Lu, don't worry, I'm the most committed and righteous, since I promised you to keep it secret, then I will definitely do it, and I also hope that you can abide by the agreement, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning, I will appear in your office on time, I hope I can see your sincerity at that time."
"You'll see my sincerity."
Director Lu looked at Meng Feibai's eyes and said word by word.
"Hehe, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."
Meng Feibai waved at Director Lu with a smug face, and then walked past Director Lu relaxedly, humming a small song and taking eight steps, and slowly walked out of the safe passage.