One hundred and thirteen is not necessarily happy

One hundred and thirteen

Possession may not be happy (20 pink tickets plus more)

Wear the promotional dress you just bought last night. Smiling in the mirror, today I am a standard lady.

Riding a bicycle to the old place, the cold night has not yet come, and after stopping for about a minute, he came, riding sweating profusely: "I'm sorry, I'm late today." ”

"It's not too late, you used to wait for me."

While boarding the bus, I couldn't wait to say, "Mr. Han, the song of the stone has been written." ”

He said, "Let's pull aside, and I'll take a look at the talent you can recommend." ”

He's more anxious than I am, but it's just what I want. Stopped the car and took out Lin Yushi's song from his bag, with the words I "filled" on it.

Han Ye took it and looked at it carefully and nodded: "It's a good song, quite level!" ”

"What about the word?" I can't wait to ask myself about my "accomplishments".

Han Ye smiled and said: "You know a lot of talents, and the words are very good, but the words and songs are not from the same person, right?" ”

He saw it, God! I nodded.

"Be sure to introduce me to these two talented friends of yours."

I said, "The stone will certainly be introduced to you, but the author of this word ...... Forget it. ”

"Why?"

"Because ......" I blushed, but I still couldn't be shameless.

He seemed to see something and smiled: "You wrote it? Then he shook his head. If you wrote it, it means that I didn't know enough about you before. Although this word is good, the carving is fine, but the traces of carving are too strong, and the words overwhelm the artistic conception, which is somewhat pretentious and not in line with your character. ”

Oh my God, in just a few lyrics, he can analyze a person's character, and I must be transparent in his eyes. Is there room for me to lie later?

"If you have the copyright to the lyrics, we might as well adopt them." He put away the paper.

I shook my head: "No, forget it. "I vow that I will never pirate other people's things again, even if they are only available in the future generations and have not yet been created.

I followed the cold night bicycle through the north gate, almost half through Han Lexiang, to the door of a large house. I haven't been here and don't know what it is.

I put down my bike, pushed the door open and went in on a cold night, and I followed. A large empty room with a piano and a few pairs of dancing shoes on the wall, which seems to be a dance studio.

The cold night opened the piano cover, put Lin Yushi's sheet music, tried the sound, and then a flowing piece slipped out of his hand. I even forgot to listen to the beautiful music and just watched him play. He actually plays the piano. He played so well, although I don't know how to play well, but just looking at his skillful fingering, I guessed that he must play well.

Reveling in his nimble fingers, he forgot to listen to the tune. After the song, I'm still obsessed.

"Good song!" Cold Night admired from the bottom of my heart, "I just don't know why the composer is so depressed?" ”

Lin Yushi is very depressed? Although I call myself his iron buddy, I have never cared about his inner world, Hou Yujian said that he was expelled from the Central Conservatory of Music, what else is buried in his heart?

"I turned it up just now, I'll try to lower it by half a degree." The cold night begins again.

Taller? I was really tone-deaf as Hou Yujian said, and I didn't hear anything.

When he played it the second time, I could not care about the beauty of the tune, and I could not say anything but beauty and beauty.

When I played it again, the vibration of the piano stopped, and I heard the people next to me applaud: "Good song!" Cold night, such a good tune, why are you reluctant to take it out for me? ”

I turned my head and saw that there was another person next to me. He's not very tall, no more than two centimeters more than me. He is on the thin side and has a mustache, so he may be older than his actual age, and I think he should be around thirty-four or five years old.

Han Ye smiled: "Didn't I send you a good song?" ”

Eight-character nonsense: "I didn't expect that the cold night has been in such a light and elegant mood recently, and he actually made a song." ”

"I didn't write it, it's someone else."

The mustache looked at me. I was so frightened that I hurriedly shook my head, I am tone-deaf, and I don't have that kind of talent.

Han Ye introduced: "Shang Beiyu, our music director of Han Lexiang. This is Xue Zhixue. ”

Business sorrow? Sad words? The name sounds miserable, this man looks miserable, and his clothes are very casual, a slightly wrinkled long-sleeved shirt, ordinary black pants, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. If you don't know your identity, you can see that he is a frustrated man. But I still said very respectfully, "Director of Commerce." ”

He said pleasantly: "Long admiration." So he pushed away the cold night and played it himself.

I just thought that he could play smoothly on a cold night, but now I can't describe his playing, it is more skilful and silky, as if the keys are part of his hands, and he is not playing the piano, but moving his fingers. Maybe he had added more embellishments and accompaniment to his playing, but I didn't understand it.

After the song, Shang Beiyu sighed: "You must know this author, there has been no such good music for a long time." ”

Han Ye smiled: "Don't you want the four major to be empty and see through the red dust?" Why is a song going to stay in the red dust again? ”

"That's two different things, cold night, you must introduce me to this author?"

"I won't introduce you to you, he's a beautiful man. I'm afraid you're spoiling people. Cold Night teased.

But I was suspicious, but the commercial director is still a BL, and it is said that artists have some strange hobbies. I was scared out of a cold sweat and introduced Lin Yushi to Han Lexiang, I can't let him be bullied, especially by this.

Leaving Shang Beiyu to study Lin Yushi's tunes by himself, I left with the cold night.

"Mr. Han, when will you meet Lin Yushi?" I can't wait to push Lin Yushi out, he really shouldn't be buried anymore.

"I am free at any time, waiting for Mr. Lin at any time." Cold Night laughed.

I'm afraid I have to understand this sentence backwards: when he is not available, when Lin Yushi comes, when is he not available. I feel weird, it is said that the cold night is so thirsty, he now knows Lin Yushi's talent, why is he not in a hurry to dig Han Lexiang? I thought again, Lin Yushi must be under the hands of that Shang Beiyu when he comes, if he wants to be that stone, what can he do?

"Mr. Han, that business director really has ...... Is that a hobby? I asked with a blush.

"What? Are you afraid that he will get your beautiful boyfriend and best friend involved? ”

He asked...... I'm too blushing.

"Everyone has their own immunity, and no one can change it unless he thinks about it. You see, my friend who has been with Shang Beiyu for so many years has not been assimilated by him. ”

I muttered in my heart, just like you look. Who will assimilate you?

He probably saw through my thoughts, and smiled: "Did you bring the car keys?" ”

I scratched my head and said, "No." ”

"Come to my office in a moment to pick up the keys and we'll go to an auction. Remember to bring the key in the future, how can the boss use the car, and the subordinates don't even bring the car keys to work. He laughed playfully.

I nodded, and although he said it lightly, I had to take it seriously.

I asked Director Chen Shan for leave and went to the cold night office to get the key, and he had changed from the athleisure just now to the formal wear of a suit and tie. I took his keys to the garage and drove the Porsche, then dragged him to the auction he said.

This is a land auction in a prosperous area, and those who have the strength to appear on this occasion are all large enterprises in Haidu and even the whole country. The people who came to participate were also some celebrities with heads and faces in society. Miss Manners greeted her with a smile at the door.

I think I'm lucky I bought this dress last night, and if I still wear jeans like before, I'll be ashamed of the cold night.

Unexpectedly, or should have met Wang Ziqian as expected. We met him in the reception hall, with a beautiful female secretary and a handsome male assistant, and I thought evilly, is this kid still both male and female?

After seeing him on a cold night, I greeted him: "Hello Mr. Wang." ”

"Hello Mr. Han. Hey! Mr. Han, who is that gray-faced girl behind you? "He pretended he didn't know me.

I know that he wants to take the opportunity to hurt me again, so it's okay to let Cold Night know that I really have nothing to do with him.

Han Ye also pretended not to know, and introduced: "This is my assistant, Miss Xue Zhixue, Xiaoxue, this is Mr. Wang Ziqian, the president of Gionee. ”

In order to pretend to be a cold night, I still said to the prince very politely: "Hello Mr. Wang." ”

But the arrogant and domineering Wang Ziqian didn't want the steps I gave at all, and said contemptuously to the cold night: "Mr. Han, no matter how bad it is, you are also a company, and the assistant to the chairman has to be able to get it out of his hands and pretend to be a façade, but you are looking for such a rustic country girl, it is really detrimental to the company's image, isn't it that Han Lexiang wants to go to the countryside for development?" ”

The evil Wang Ziqian knew that I would not quarrel with him in front of the boss, so he would take advantage of me and hurt me, but I could only endure it.

Han Ye smiled and said: "How can a small company like our Han Lexiang compare with your powerful Jinsheng Group?" Being able to invite an assistant like Miss Xue is already a low priority. But when it comes to rural development, I really have this intention, isn't Mr. Wang now in charge of Jinsheng Group's ecological agriculture industry? In the future, I will also ask Mr. Wang about rural development. ”

Han Ye also said that he didn't want me to compete with others for the benefit of his tongue, and he would not return all Wang Ziqian's evil words now, it seems that when he was arguing with words, Han Ye must be a dark horse.

Wang Ziqian touched his nose, naturally he was not reconciled, and said with a smile: "Today's land, Mr. Han must be very interested, right?" ”

Han Ye said: "Of course, if you are not interested, you will not come." ”

"But you don't always get what you're interested in." Wang Ziqian said evilly.

Han Ye smiled with relief: "Yes, the good things in this world are like good women, it is impossible to get them all, right, Mr. Wang?" ”

"Mr. Han is becoming more and more like a philosopher. However, if you like it, you must at least get it. ”

"I don't have Mr. Wang's youthful pride, and for me, I can't get most of the things I like. But there are some things that may not be happy to have, and it may be happier to appreciate them from a different angle. ”

Wang Ziqian obviously didn't have the patience to argue with Han Ye, and said, "Then please enjoy the beauty of appreciation happily by Mr. Han, and we'll see you later." ”

"Goodbye."

After all the tedious procedures, the auction finally began...