A few days later, it was the beginning of June.

On the 29th floor of the Starlight Entertainment Building, Wang Xie was bored looking at the computer in a daze.

On the table, there are a few pieces of scratch paper in a messy place.

Of course, Wang Xie was not uninspired, but he suddenly found that it might be a little unrealistic to easily rush to the [Father of Words] just by releasing multiple songs.

Constantly releasing more songs during the same period will only cause serious internal friction and make the audience aesthetically fatigued, and if all the members of the current group have the number of songs on one album per year, would it be better?

But in fact, even with this plan, he calculates that he will produce 40 songs a year, not counting the songs written for Liu Qin'er, let alone others.

But if not, when will he be promoted to the [Father of Words], let alone a real knight, even if it is only the lowest baron.

"Smack, smack, smack."

Just as Wang Xie lowered his head and pondered, there was a knock on the office door, and he looked up to see that someone had already pushed the door in.

"What's wrong with the senior?"

That's right, the person who came was Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze came to Wang Xie's office in Xingguang for the first time, so after coming in, he looked left and right, and touched the surrounding decorations from time to time, and did not answer Wang Xie's question first, but praised first: "It's really good, Starlight Entertainment is really bloody, and my father's office is nothing more than that." ”

“……”

Wang Xie looked at Zhang Ze speechlessly, thinking that he was looking down on this rich second generation, how could he seem to have never seen anything in the world.

Zhang Ze looked at it for a while before he realized his intentions: "Senior brother, you said that we have known each other for so long, is the relationship the closest?" ”

"It's okay." Wang Xie looked at Zhang Ze vigilantly, and then said, "Let me tell you, I'm not that kind of person. ”

Looking at Wang Xie's obviously funny appearance, Zhang Ze was also speechless for a while, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "I'm not that kind of person." ”

However, the angry Zhang Ze soon found that he was led astray by Wang Xie, so he quickly resumed his flattering smile: "Just by virtue of the relationship between the two of us, you said that if you have a new song, do you have to think about me first." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ze also patted his chest: "I'm the cheapest, it's still the same as before, and the income is all yours." ”

Only then did Wang Xie understand that Zhang Ze came here in person for this matter, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ze: "Then I'll pay you back when I've saved enough, right?" ”

Wang Xie deeply remembered that he still owed Zhang Ze's family more than 100 million.

And Zhang Ze really let go, with a twisted look: "Senior brother, my good junior brother, you must still have it, right?" Give me one. ”

"Stop, stop!" Wang Xie listened to Zhang Ze pinching his throat to speak, and couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body, and quickly stopped: "If you talk like this again, then there will really be no more!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing Wang Xie's words, Zhang Ze became serious and asked excitedly, "It's really there." ”

Wang Xie shook his head helplessly, took out two pieces of paper from the pile of scratch paper on the table, handed them to Zhang Ze, and said casually: "If you go through your company's channels, remember to let the agent sign the contract." ”

"No problem, I'll be here in a moment." Zhang Ze took the paper and replied smoothly, but his eyes were fixed on the two thin pieces of paper in his hand, one was the lyrics and the other was the music score.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Zecai straightened up and said with a happy face: "Yes, it's really good, it's not in vain that I came to give you the key." ”

"Send the key, what key?" Zhang Ze's words confused Wang Xie.

"Your new home, of course." Zhang Ze took out a large set of keys, and then handed them to Wang Xie: "[Dongshan Villa] has been changed according to your requirements, and we have also been treated with formaldehyde, so you can move in now." ”

Zhang Ze originally gave Wang Xie the key today, and then saw if he could knock a song by the way, but he didn't expect Wang Xie to give him such a big surprise.

"Is the room ready?" Wang Xie suddenly felt a shock in his heart, for two whole lives, he would have a house? How it feels like a dream.

Wang Xie squeezed his arm vigorously.

"Oops!"

Looking at Zhang Ze who jumped up on the opposite side, Wang Xie nodded happily, it seems that it is not a dream, he finally has a house of his own.

Without waiting for Zhang Ze, whose arms were pinched, to speak, Wang Xie had already taken out his mobile phone and skillfully dialed a call.

"Hey, Qin'er, where are you?"

"Oh, are you going back to work? Then you don't have to go back, go directly to [Dongshan Villa]. ”

"Yes, the house is ready to move in."

"Don't pick me up, I'll go over by myself, I'll see you in the new house later!"

Wang Xie hung up the phone, couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and planned to go to the field to see it now.

And Zhang Ze next to him had also forgotten to ask Wang Xie why he twisted his arm, but he looked at Wang Xie with a happy face with some curiosity and muttered: "Isn't it [Dongshan Villa], what's there to be excited about." ”

And Wang Xie looked at Zhang Ze, who was muttering, and couldn't help nodding, this is like what a rich second generation said... What a. Since you're all taunting, don't blame me for using you as a driver.

Soon, Zhang Ze drove Wang Xie to No. 8 in Dongshan Villa District.

After getting out of the car and standing in front of the gate of the villa, Wang Xie looked at the auspicious cloud pattern and the purple gold knocker on the door, and couldn't help but feel happy.

It looks like you can't get enough of it.

It seems that even though he has been through for almost 1 year, he has made a lot of money, but he has not gotten rid of the dick silk temperament in his previous life.

Wang Xie looked at it for a while, and Liu Qin'er was late.

Wang Xie took Liu Qin'er's hand, like a lion king inspecting the territory, and strode around the villa with his head held high.

The private recording studio on the basement floor, the living room and kitchen on the first floor, the master bedroom, guest bedroom, elderly room, children's room on the second floor, and the study, family library, and private cinema on the third floor, Wang Xie took Liu Qin'er to inspect them one by one.

After reading it all, Wang Xie smiled and said to Liu Qin'er: "Qin'er, how about it, if you don't like it there, continue to let them change it again until you like it." ”

"Very good, this will be our home from now on." Liu Qin'er looked at the exquisite villa, and a shallow smile appeared on her cold face.

"Our home?" Wang Xie was stunned for a moment, and then nodded firmly.

Just when a few people were about to turn, Wang Xie's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Teacher He Zhao?" Wang Xie looked at the name on the phone and answered the phone suspiciously.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xie couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that today is a double happiness.

He Zhao called, but only informed him in advance that "The Masked God of Songs" has officially ended, so the dividend money is about to arrive today.

Let's not talk about how much Pineapple Tai earned, Wang Xie only knew that after deducting taxes, he could get 380 million, plus 30% of the money that the system helped him donate to charity, and he only got 266 million.

"I paid it back." Wang Xie Niu called Zhang Ze over coaxingly, and immediately had to pay off the arrears.

However, Zhang Ze didn't react much to repaying the money, but called Wang Xie aside and asked softly: "I just took a look at the decoration and found that there is a problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Wang Xie asked curiously.

"That is, this decoration is according to the family's decoration, if... There are more people to import into the house, and there is no deputy master bedroom, so you can't let people live in the guest bedroom. ”

Zhang Zexu heard some news, but because Liu Qin'er was still nearby, he said it quite tactfully.

But now Wang Xie, who has a huge amount of money in his hand, thought about it for a while, and immediately had an idea.

"By the way, senior, have you sold a few sets next door to us? If not, you can bring me two more. ”

When you have money, you are so confident.

"Two sets? It seems that Xianggong is still hiding from his concubine. It was not Zhang Ze who answered, but Liu Qin'er.

looked at Liu Qin'er's frowning brows.

Wang Xie couldn't help but feel nervous.

Joy and sorrow.

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