Chapter 7: A Woman's Mouth, a Lying Ghost

The inconspicuous Adam's apple obviously squirmed a few times, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and waited for Zhang Zifan to speak with an expectant expression.

"What I want to say is that if you come to sing this song, I can give you a certain share, you three and I seven, how about it?"

She didn't even think she would get a share.

I thought that being able to sing this song was already a blessing from God, but I didn't expect to get such a high share.

At this point, in fact, Zhang Zifan himself was very surprised.

He is just an intern who is not well-known and has difficulty becoming a regular worker, and if he changes to another company, he will not get any money even if the song he wrote is adopted as the theme song of "Let's Get Married".

Even if this song is a top-level arrangement and a song, it can only get 30%, and it is still the top of the top.

It can be said that the company really likes this cooperation, otherwise it would not be possible to give 50% to the author.

50% of the income, including production, promotion and other expenses, in the end the company can't get much money, and the beneficiary has to be Zhang Zifan.

"It doesn't matter if the money is not money, as long as we sing this song, we can say anything." She stared at Zhang Zifan expectantly and said.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Anything?"

"Yes!"

"That's okay, since you say so, then I won't say anything, let's open it, although I am short of money, I won't ignore you."

The girl was so excited that she didn't know what to say, so she could only nod vigorously and keep saying thank you.

Zhang Zifan waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, don't thank me, this is what you deserve." ”

"Okay, let's do it first, let's get in touch later."

As he spoke, he was already walking towards his office.

Suddenly turned his head, scratched his head with a smile and asked, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

Handsome, really handsome!

The moment she looked back, she was teased.

"Oh, my name is Wang Xiaoqi, it's good if you call me Xiaoqi." She replied with a little nervousness.

"Good!"

Looking at his straight and sturdy body, Xiao Qi inexplicably felt a little happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

In the arranger office, Zhang Zifan returned to his workstation.

Wei Rongze asked with excitement: "How is it, Zifan, do I have a scene with my neighbor?" ”

"Hehe" Zhang Zifan showed a cheap smile at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, there is a play, this matter is on me." ”

"That's what you said, I'll wait."

Jokes aside, but he still wanted to know how it turned out.

Zhang Zifan didn't hide anything, and honestly told him to wait for the results.

Time always flies quickly, and when he gets off work, Wei Rongze said to invite him to dinner.

But he ruthlessly refused, citing the need to cook for himself at home.

Wei Rongze was shocked, this was not the Zhang Zifan of the past, he would not refuse in this regard in the past.

Coupled with everything that happened today, I even began to wonder if I had a delusion.

"Zifan, why don't you slap me and try it?"

Zhang Zifan's mind was full of question marks.

Crazy, why do you still have such a cheap request?

"Why?"

"You're going to reject me, I don't feel like it's realistic."

"You don't understand this, my wife is still waiting for me at home."

Wife?

"You're married?"

"It's over!"

"Please, slap me, really!"

Wei Rongze was now completely confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Zhang Zifan: "......"

"Go back quickly, let's make an appointment another day, my sister-in-law is still waiting for you at home."

After speaking, Zhang Zifan quickly left the office.

Wei Rongze's two eyes gurgled and rolled, and he was stunned in place.

"How do I feel like I'm living in a dream all day!"

……

The setting sun reflects half of the sky, and the warm sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhang Zifan returned home with large bags of vegetables, fruits and some meat.

No, no, this is Yang Xiaoxue's house.

I put my things in the kitchen and went back to the hall to take a sip of water, and the door behind me opened.

Yang Xiaoxue walked out in a sky blue short skirt, and a pair of jade legs that were slippery when flies went up were displayed in front of her at a glance.

Her hair and skirt flutter in the wind, and her eyes are clear.

Beauty, really beauty.

Even if she had a lot of classmates and school girls as girlfriends in her previous life, she was not as good as her in front of her.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Xiaoxue was the first to break the silence.

"Tsk" Zhang Zifan smacked his lips, touched his chin with one hand and looked her up and down, revealing a bad smile and said, "What, you are my wife, I think you are still at fault?" ”

"You!" Yang Xiaoxue frowned, and said quite angrily: "Who is your wife, this is only in name, if you do this again, I will do it!" ”

It is said that women are like tigers, and this is true.

Didn't you just take a second look at her, that's what happened.

"No, you can't do anything to me, and it won't be easy for you to spoil me."

For the man in front of her, Yang Xiaoxue had no choice.

"Forget it! Have you eaten? I'm going to order takeout, what are you going to eat? ”

Helpless, she could only sit on the sofa, pick up her mobile phone and click on the takeaway app to ask.

I have to say that she is really lazy and doesn't even want to cook her own food.

But then again, it makes sense, how can a handsome and famous diva like her cook by herself.

Zhang Zifan did not reply immediately, but took off his coat and put it aside.

Then he frowned and said, "Sister, what age is this still eating takeout, can't you make it yourself?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was already walking towards the kitchen.

He can also cook?

In her consciousness, young people nowadays prefer to eat out or order takeout.

My friends are like this, and there are very few who cook at home, and it can be said that there are almost none.

It's just a pity that she was wrong.

In fact, do-it-yourself cooking abounds.

Questioning, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

I saw that Zhang Zifan had already cooked the rice, took out three ribs and cut them off.

It's kind of interesting, this operation seems to be a veteran.

The sunset hit his busy figure, and it looked unique.

Oops, it's the feeling of heartbeat.

The world is honest and does not deceive people, and the boy who can cook is really a little handsome.

Leaning on the door frame like this, quietly watching him busy, I feel that it is a pleasure.

"What are you doing, what's so nice about cooking, isn't it that I'm so handsome that you can't stop?"

Suddenly, Zhang Zifan turned around and asked.

This can't fix Yang Xiaoxue.

Immediately stood up straight, and the flush instantly occupied his cheeks.

His eyes wandered around, and his expression was flustered.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I just want to see how you cook."

A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

is obviously admiring his appearance, but the dead duck has a hard mouth and is not honest!

"Want to learn? I'll teach you! But you have to pay for it. ”

This made her angry, so she turned around and left.

"You can get it yourself, I won't watch it anymore, just wait and eat."

Looking at her puffing and puffing, Zhang Zifan's heart blossomed.

It turns out that living with her can not only appreciate her peerless appearance, but also have fun for yourself in this way, and more importantly, have money.

In this case, it is difficult not to live to be ninety-nine years old.