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Chapter 102 Everyday Lie Flat

early morning.

After Wen Zheng finished his daily exercise and began to water the newly planted seedlings in the small flower garden, Lin Qi yawned and walked out.

"morning……"

Lin Qi rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked towards Wen Zheng.

"Why is it so early?" Wen Zheng stopped what he was doing and pointed at the red clouds in the sky in the distance. "Look, the sun is already high. It's time to have lunch soon."

"ah?"

Lin Qiying didn't wake up, and looked flustered.

As a guest here, she overslept the day before, so she felt a little rude.

Wang Sisi didn't know when she appeared. She had a mask on her face and said angrily: "Don't listen to his nonsense. It's not even seven o'clock yet. It's never calmed down so early in the morning. Who can have a good night's sleep."

Lin Qiru woke up from her dream. She squatted by the small flower bed and reached out to touch the seedlings that had recently come to life. She asked curiously: "What is this? Cabbage? Green onions? Or saplings?"

Wen Zheng smiled and said: "You, you still have cabbage and green onions. Winter is coming soon, so we can only plant some flowers and saplings first. Next spring will be the time to plant vegetables."

Wang Sisi angrily said: "Where do you get the Chinese cabbage in winter?"

Wen Zheng was suddenly embarrassed and muttered: "I mean planting melons and beans. What, what are your plans for today?"

"I have nothing to do recently, so I won't go to the company for the time being."

Wang Sisi answered casually and then ordered, "Take Ah Qi for a walk and don't worry about me."

When Wen Zheng saw Wang Sisi return to the house, he looked at the cute Lin Qi and urged: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go and wash up? Don't you want to watch my daily life? Just follow me around today."

Lin Qi glanced inside the room, tiptoed to Wen Zheng's side, and whispered: "Master, I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

Wen Zheng rolled his eyes at her and scolded her with a smile: "What are you thinking about? She just doesn't like going to the company."

Lin Qi wondered: "Then why did you sleep in separate rooms last night? Master, are you sure that my coming to your house did not affect your...life?"

"Go, go, go! Don't call me master, if you do this again I will beat you up."

Wen Zheng was furious.

Lin Qi tilted her head for a moment, then suddenly realized, as if she had discovered some terrible secret, and trotted back to the house with a smirk on her face.

At seven o'clock sharp.

Wen Zheng drove the mini-bread and went to the suburbs first, near the Xingfu Community where he once lived. Sure enough, he saw old man Yao who was still selling pancakes.

After getting off the car, I bought some pancakes, exchanged a few words, and found that Old Yao didn't seem to be affected much, so he left with peace of mind.

On the way to the company, Lin Qi couldn't help but ask: "Why did you go all the way around to buy breakfast?"

Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "He is Yao Guangxiao's father."

Lin Qi frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Wen Zheng laughed and said, "Even if Yao Guangxiao is wrong, what's wrong with the old man? In any case, Yao Guangxiao is pretty good to me. By the way, the old man may not know about Yao Guangxiao yet. Come and buy pancakes another day. Can you?"

Don't let it slip. Just now, people praised you for your cleverness, but you can't repay kindness with hatred."

Lin Qi curled her lips and ate the pancakes without saying anything.

She couldn't figure out why Wen Zheng, who usually seemed quite upright, got so involved with Yao Guangxiao.

Moreover, Yao Guangxiao didn't care about his father and only took his wife and children to go abroad. Why was Wen Zheng, who met the old man by chance, so interested? Yao Guangxiao was the one who betrayed the country's interests and carried a reward!

Could it be that I am narrow-minded?

Seeing that she was speechless, Wen Zheng said casually: "Do you know what I would choose to do if I were your age?"

Lin Qi bit into the pancake with a curious look on her face.

"go to school."

Wen Zheng expressed his emotion, "When I was in your grade, I happened to debut as the number one trainee. I had an unparalleled reputation for a while, but you also saw what happened later. If I didn't have the means to turn around, I'm afraid... Haha

."

"If the purpose of going to school is to write lyrics, then I can definitely study by myself at home. I'm pretty good at reading."

"It's different. Some things you haven't experienced before are really completely different. It's not just about writing better words. What's important is the experience."

Wen Zheng continued to sigh, "How long can life be? It's hard for me to have a choice, but you do."

Lin Qi, who became famous at a young age, is ignorant.

Not long after, the two came to Yueyin Records.

Lin Qi followed Wen Zheng like a little tail, thinking that she could be a transparent person, but her arrival still caused quite a stir in the company.

The two of them bumped into Zhao Qiuxing head-on, and Wen Zheng was pulled aside.

Zhao Qiuxing stamped his feet with a curious look on his face: "Brother, where did you get these shoes? Why are they different from the ones I bought myself?"

Speaking of the pair of shoes Wen Zheng gave him, he was a little uncomfortable at first, but after wearing them, he knew how comfortable they were. After he asked someone to buy another pair, he realized something was wrong. The genuine ones were not as comfortable as the ones Wen Zheng gave him.

Comfortable.

Wen Zheng was also confused by the question, and finally dismissed Zhao Qiuxing with a psychological effect.

When Lin Qi saw Wen Zheng coming back, she immediately put away her raised ears and asked in a low voice: "With your status, do you still need to give gifts in the company?"

"Hey, who hasn't had time to get familiar with the environment?"

Wen Zheng responded casually, then suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, Brother Zhao is a nice person. You will know if you get to know him more."

Lin Qi looked wary.

Wen Zheng hurriedly said, "Let me remind you, the music director of the national competition is Brother Zhao."

"Oh, no wonder."

Lin Qiwu nodded to himself and muttered: "I thought you wanted me to change jobs."

Wen Zheng curled his lips and said with a smile: "No?"

Lin Qi sighed: "Oh... you don't know. Although I can afford the liquidated damages, how can I repay the kindness I met? If Mr. Liang of Feifan Entertainment hadn't signed me, I would still be forced by my parents now.

I'm going to school. Those days, tsk tsk... how can I call them hard?"

Wen Zheng secretly kept this in mind and did not dare to inquire further.

He led Lin Qi to the office, sat down on his seat, lit a cigarette, and said casually: "Sit anywhere you want. I usually sit here if I'm fine. I wait half an hour to confirm that I'm fine, and then I leave."

If nothing happens later, we will go home."

Lin Qi couldn't believe it: "Are you usually this boring?"

"if not?"

"No matter what, you should read a book, practice piano, etc. You play the piano so well, why have I never seen you practice? I feel like you are lazier than me."

"This is called talent, do you understand?"

Wen Zheng said perfunctorily and saw Li Nan standing outside the door.

"Mr. Wen, there are a few urgent matters here that need your attention."

Wen Zheng ignored Lin Qi and signaled Li Nan to speak directly.

Li Nan said in a deep voice: "A professor from the Imperial Conservatory of Music wants to meet you. Because you have previously told me that you don't like this kind of entertainment, so I rejected him before, but today he came in person."

"You've come to the company? Do you know what's going on?"

"He is in the reception room. As for why he came, he never said anything. He just wanted to meet you."

Wen Zheng thought for a moment, but did not answer immediately. He just asked, "Is there anything else?"

Li Nan glanced at the document in his hand and said: "A card game company hopes that you can use your free time to play their games every time you live broadcast. In other words, if you live broadcast for ten minutes a month, you will be paid 30 million a year."

"Remember, I won't accept game endorsements."

Wen Zheng gave an order and then asked, "What else is left?"

"It's also a matter of endorsement. The previous domestic sports brand wanted to confirm the cooperation time. The other toiletries company still hopes that you can write a song for their advertisement. Because Wang Sisi's advertisement came out today, and they felt that the advertisement

The song was really good, so I asked for it again.”

"For sports brand cooperation, just look at this arrangement. I will not accept endorsements from now on. This is what Boss Lin means."

Wen Zheng paused and then said, "As for that toiletries company, didn't I make it very clear last time? I won't take this job."

Li Nan hesitated and said, "Well, they added money."

Wen Zheng spoke plausibly: "Is this a matter of money? I wrote a commercial song for Fu Yanjie, what do the fans think of me?"

Li Nan thought for a while, then cautiously reminded: "No copyright, eight million after tax."

Wen Zheng was stunned.


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