Wang Sisi did not notice that Wen Zheng was injured, not to mention Zhou Meiyun. Liu Ziyue was not at home, so she left the house early in the morning to rush to the card game.
Lin Qi was still immersed in studying at home, with her head hanging from the beam and her butt stabbed.
Wen Zheng had a simple breakfast with them and went to the company with Wang Sisi. They all had to record songs today.
On the road.
Wen Zheng threw the memory card to Wang Sisi and said with a smile: "Let's take a look. You should be very interested in what's inside."
"What?"
Wang Sisi asked calmly.
Wen Zheng saw that she was not in a high mood, so he explained: "Feng Yutang came to see me last night, and then I avenged you. The content here is very interesting."
Wang Sisi looked at the memory card in her hand and frowned.
She threw it in the car and said in a deep voice: "Fighting is not the solution to the problem. You should restrain yourself in the future."
Wen Zheng smiled and said: "But it is the most direct method, isn't it?"
Wang Sisi ignored him.
Wen Zheng continued: "Don't worry, the consequences are not as serious as you think. This matter is over now."
"Um."
Wang Sisi's answer was very cold.
Wen Zheng found himself bored, so he changed the subject and said: "I plan to do a big job in the singer competition, and I will cover all the songs of Lin Qi and others. I only told Lin Qi about this, and she
I don’t have any opinion. Do you think this can work?”
"It's a free gift?"
Wang Sisi looked at him intently.
Wen Zheng nodded and said: "It's not appropriate to charge money for a meeting with friends. Besides, it's not difficult for me."
"As long as you are happy," Wang Sisi lowered her head and murmured. After sighing, she looked at the receding scenery outside the car window and murmured, "I won't force you anymore, and I hope you won't persuade me. You have your own persistence.
I can do that too. Your parents are the same as mine. Since we haven't found a compromise yet, let's just take our time."
Wen Zheng was silent and lit a cigarette.
When he parked his car downstairs of the company, he said: "I will give you another song later. If you are free today, record it too. I will ask Mr. Zhao to promote it for you. Don't rush to go online."
."
"You don't need me to say thank you, do you?"
Wang Sisi tilted her head and looked at him, wanting to laugh but holding back.
Wen Zheng laughed and said, "If you want to say it, I don't mind. Anyway, brothers still have to settle the score."
Wang Sisi rolled her eyes at him and went upstairs first.
The two came to the company, and Wen Zheng walked straight into the office. He was busy writing the new song he had just promised to Wang Sisi, when his manager knocked on the door and entered.
"Someone came to you and said they would give you royalties?"
Wang Yuehong had a questioning tone.
Wen Zheng knew without thinking that the person was sent by Feng Shixiong, so he said: "I disappeared. You tell him to pick up the song in three days. Forget the money, the power should be my heart."
Wang Yuehong went to deliver the message half-consciously, and came back soon after.
Wen Zheng originally thought that the other party was insisting on giving him the money, but Wang Yuehong told him that the other party had already left.
This was something he never expected.
You should be polite to the other party no matter what, why are you so easy to talk to?
Wang Yuehong hesitated and said: "Can I ask what it is?"
Wen Zheng felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he told her everything about yesterday, and by the way asked her about his plan to influence Lin Qi and others.
Wang Yuehong was silent for a moment and only said: "I think it would be better for you to have less involvement in the Feng Group's affairs."
She paused and added: "It's best to return that memory card."
Wen Zheng didn't expect that she would take it so seriously, so he simply put down the pen in his hand and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem? Judging from the situation last night, even the most difficult Feng Yuyan wanted to pursue it again."
Wang Yuehong shook her head slightly and said: "Big families often value face more than money. You should know the power of that memory card, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use it as a threat to get away. But, to put it bluntly, you are not afraid of thieves.
, just because the thieves are worried about it, if you were Feng Yutang or Feng Shixiong, how could you let an unstable factor go unchecked?"
"That seems to be the case."
Wen Zheng touched his chin, thinking and murmured to himself, "But I felt unhappy about returning the things to him. In contrast, I was more worried about Feng Yuyan. I didn't have any clues. I was really afraid of this.
Crazy bitch, you suddenly have a convulsion and come to trouble me again. It's not difficult to solve, but you can't stand tormenting people."
"Do you think Feng Yuyan is the trouble?"
Wang Yuehong said in surprise.
Wen Zheng nodded and said: "I tried it. Feng Yutang actually doesn't have much courage, but Feng Yuyan is different. He is a bit like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Besides, haven't old friends said that only villains are different from that?
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Wang Yuehong smiled and said: "It is difficult to raise a villain with a woman, but there is another sentence behind it. If you are close, you will not be inferior, and if you are far, you will be resentful. Instead of letting her hate you, it is better to get closer, even if she is bad.
There's no harm in following the rules. It's better than stabbing you in the back, right?"
Wen Zheng lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.
After smoking a cigarette, he sighed and said: "It makes sense, a little trouble is better than a big trouble. I'll get the things later, but I'll have to trouble you to make a trip. I don't want to see them again."
"We are all our own people, there is nothing to worry about."
Wang Yuehong said politely.
Wen Zheng mentioned singing to Lin Qi and others again.
In fact, it stands to reason that there is nothing to discuss about this matter. Lin Qi and Ye Xiaoxue are all members of the group, and Zhao Xia and Luo Guangcai are also members of the "casual cultivators".
But Shang Yingying is the only singer from another company. In other words, she is from the opposite camp of Yueyin.
To him, they were all friends, and a bowl of water was fine, and a songbook was nothing, but in the eyes of Boss Lin or the Yueyin employees, they might be suspected of collaborating with their enemies.
This was a problem he only realized yesterday, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Wang Yuehong smiled when she heard this and said, "What is your purpose?"
"Purpose?"
Wen Zheng thought this was a bit strange, "There is no purpose. I just think it would be great if we can all enter the finals together. But I only give songs. As for how well they sing, it depends on them."
Wang Yuehong nodded and said: "That's right. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, it all depends on who is wearing them. I don't think you need to worry about this."
"oh?"
Wen Zheng suddenly became interested.
Wang Yuehong explained: "First of all, according to my observation, even if you are really an enemy, Mr. Lin will not do anything to you, right?"
"Hard to say."
Wen Zheng interjected with concern.
Wang Yuehong lowered her head and smiled, then said: "Okay then. Secondly, why don't you think from a different angle? It's difficult for you to show off Yueyin's mind. It's true that Yueyin has enemies on all sides, but smart people know that
, if the entertainment industry continues to develop according to the old path, the first one above will not agree. They are just too deeply involved with Gao Fushun and Diplodocus, and it is difficult to escape for a while."
A word to wake up the dreamer.
Wen Zheng slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my brain. When you say that, I understand."
Wang Yuehong changed the topic and said: "However, except for Ye Xiaoxue, everyone else's songs must be known to be yours. As for Shang Yingying's company, I will make contact first, and then let people from the company talk about it.
cooperate."
"cooperate?"
Wen Zheng rolled his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Does it have to be like this?"
Without waiting for Wang Yuehong to answer, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'll just focus on the lyrics and music. By the way, tell Li Nan and ask him to help me contact the folk band. I will record a song tomorrow."
…
On the same day, Wang Sisi finished recording "The One I Loved for the First Time" and before she could take a breath, Wen Zheng sent another song "I Will Marry You Tomorrow".
Looking at the new song, she couldn't help but smile, and then shook her head helplessly.
The marriage was temporarily put on hold, and she was helpless, but as she told Wen Zheng, she could also have something she wanted to insist on.
But, is this song too difficult for her?
at the same time.
Wen Zheng has prepared the songs for Ye Xiaoxue and others' resurrection competition and has greeted them all.
Zhao Qiuxing knew that Wen Zheng had sang for Ye Xiaoxue again, so he brought up the money matter.
Wen Zheng decisively refused, saying that no matter whether it was Wang Sisi or Ye Xiaoxue, the song this time was free and the previously negotiated price was invalid. After all, if the company paid, wouldn't this make it difficult for Zhao Xia and Luo Guangcai?
As for Shang Yingying, he had nothing to do with it. The company wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make profits, and he personally didn't want to get involved.
Seeing this, Zhao Qiuxing had no choice but to say that he would definitely work hard to promote Wang Sisi's new song, and once again proposed that he would go to the hospital to see his parents after this busy period.
Wen Zheng said nothing about this.
Everything was settled, and just when he was about to get off work, the sudden call made him a little confused.
When he looked at the name on the caller ID of his mobile phone, he thought for a long time before he realized who Yu Zhijiang was.
The richest man in his hometown, Shen Laosan’s boss, was also the one who took the initiative to undertake the renovation project of his old house. When he called him at this time, it was estimated that the house at home was almost completed.
When the call was connected, Yu Zhijiang said angrily: "Mr. Wen, your house has been completed. According to your request, there is not a penny left or a penny over. I will send you the actual picture now.
You first see if you are satisfied with it, and if there is anything you don't like, I will change it immediately and then go to the imperial capital after finishing the matter without delaying the matter."
When Wen Zheng left, he gave him one million and asked him to demolish the old house and rebuild it.
From the tone of his voice, how could Wen Zheng not know that Yu Zhijiang himself had given money again.
Sure enough, real-life pictures were sent to Wen Zheng. It looked like a low-key two-story building with a garage and a yard. In fact, it cost far more than one million. Just looking at the simple and luxurious decoration inside, it was not worth even one million.
Wen Zheng thought for a while and then called Yu Zhijiang.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yu." He said a few polite words first, then asked, "When are you coming to the Imperial Capital? I'll set up a game and let's have a good drink."
Yu Zhijiang said in surprise: "As long as you are satisfied with the house. Since there is no problem, I can get there the day after tomorrow, haha... I am not familiar with the imperial capital. I have to rely on you to develop here."
"If so, I will introduce you to a few friends when the time comes. Youdao relies on friends when you go out. We are both fellow villagers and friends. We don't speak the same language as one family. When we go out, we just help each other."
Wen Zheng knew that he was engaged in construction-related work, so how could he not know that he was actually coveting the big tree Zhao Xin.
The two of them exchanged polite greetings before hanging up the phone.
When he and Wang Sisi came downstairs and were about to go home together, someone stood at the door and blocked his way.
Feng Yuyan seemed not to notice Wang Sisi's presence. She walked straight to Wen Zheng and said with a smile: "I received the things. To express my gratitude, I would like to treat you to a meal alone. Let's go."
Wen Zheng suddenly felt a headache.
He couldn't help cursing in his mind: "What a bad idea Wang Yuehong came up with."
