Zhou Ling swears.

Today's meal was the most painful meal he had ever eaten in his life.

When he and Shen Qinglan ran out of the house like a run.

Headless like a fly.

I chose a random restaurant, and I got in.

That hug at home just now.

At the moment of physical contact, both of them were like electricity.

Everything that happened that night seemed to be right in front of you.

Even the air is filled with hormones, and the thick sour smell ......

"Boss, don't have a bowl of beef noodles. Casually

glanced at the menu.

Zhou Ling said absentmindedly.

As soon as he looked up again, he saw Shen Qinglan's strange expression.

The owner of the noodle shop thought that he had met someone who was looking for fault, so he said angrily, "Then I'll just give you a bowl of braised beef?"

Zhou Ling was stunned.

reacted immediately, and had to laugh and say, "I'm sorry, I was too nervous to say the wrong thing just now......"

"A bowl of beef noodles, no green onions, ginger and garlic." I

was poked by his embarrassed appearance and laughed.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help laughing, turned around and nodded apologetically to the boss, "Bring me a bowl of pea fried noodles, thank you." "

The boss also vaguely tasted something at this time.

said in a tone of a passer-by, "Sister, usually don't take your man too tightly, and occasionally you have to take him out for a change of taste!"

Shen Qinglan was stunned when he heard this.

A smile froze on his face.

Zhou Ling explained with a dark face, "Boss, we're just ordinary friends, can you hurry up and serve the food?"

his tone was slightly impatient.

The boss was not angry, but replied with a smile, "I know, I know."

"You young people are in love now, you just like this tune, it's similar to us at the beginning!"

did not give Zhou Ling a chance to continue to explain.

He opened his voice and shouted, "Add more meat to a bowl of beef noodles, add more peas to a bowl of mixed noodles, and serve the food quickly

!" The corners of Zhou Ling's mouth twitched, "Add me an omelette for each bowl of noodles!" The

noodle shop owner also understands very well, "Add eggs to the noodles, and both children and daughters!"

Shen Qinglan: ......

Brother,

why don't we shut up and stop talking?

The two took a taxi and came directly to Shen Qinglan's company.

As soon as he entered the office door, Zhou Ling was taken aback by the battle in front of him.

I saw it in this office of about 20 square meters.

There were more than a dozen people sitting around.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a prodigal son's hair, glanced at Shen Qinglan with dissatisfaction and said, "Didn't you notify you of the afternoon meeting yesterday?"

"It's okay if you only come now, don't you know that the company prohibits bringing idle people in?"

The atmosphere in the office instantly became tense.

Liang Luoxi first stood up to defend his best friend, "Mr. Liao, first of all, Qinglan is my agent, when she goes to work, I should let me decide, right?"

"Secondly, this is Mr. Zhou, who created "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" for me, does Mr. Liao think he is an idle person?"

has long been full of negative emotions about this company that eats people and does not spit out bones.

Liang Luoxi is naturally thorny in his words.

Liao Wenzhong, as the director of the company, only sneered twice, "It's just a song, there's nothing to make a fuss about."

"Today, I invited a well-known songwriter in China, Mr. Xiaobo, to personally guide me, so there is nothing wrong with this wild road. "

Holding Liang Luoxi's buyout contract in his hand.

He's not panicking at all now.

And he has also read the copyright agreement, and the song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" has completely belonged to Liang Luoxi.

Pull the ladder up behind you.

It's just the usual means of capital.

It can be seen that knowing Zhou Ling's talent, Liang Luoxi didn't take his words seriously at all.

waved his hand bluntly, "I don't need Mr. Liao to bother with the album this time, I am more optimistic about Mr. Zhou than Mr. Xiaobo." As

she finished speaking.

There was silence throughout the room.

Liang Luoxi did this, undoubtedly to make it clear that he was working against the company.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually tense, everyone present silently packed up their things and exited the room.

Then.

A goatee sitting in the corner, Xiaobo said leisurely, "Miss Liang said this, meaning that I am not as good as a wild man?"

No matter how good Zhou Ling's temper was, he couldn't help but say, "You guys are arguing, can you not spread the war to me?"

"I just passed by, and I just came up to make soy sauce by the way." "

Spread your hands.

looked at Shen Qinglan with an innocent face, "If it's inconvenient, I can come back another day." "

Don't wait for the latter to answer.

Liao Wenzhong said in a weird manner, "Xiao Shen has signed a contract with our company for many years, and the company has also invested a lot of resources and hard work in her......

" "Now with a few words from Your Excellency, she dares to talk back to me, are you going to pat your ass and leave?"

right now.

Liang Luoshi became popular all over the Internet with "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold".

The number of fans has skyrocketed from hundreds of thousands to almost two million in a few days.

No matter for Liao Wenzhong.

or for them, an entertainment company, it's a huge cash cow.

Seeing that Liang Luoshi is less and less concerned about himself.

Liao Wenzhong was bound to get this field back!

But Zhou Ling listened to his words and raised his head and glanced at him like a fool.

Turned to Shen Qinglan and said, "Miss Shen, isn't your leader a little sick in the brain?"

"I wrote a song for Liang Luoshi to make her popular, but I was wrong? Do you want me to compensate him for mental damages?"

Zhou Ling actually didn't have any plans to see this guy in general.

But a good temper doesn't mean it's easy to bully.

Shen Qinglan was also gloomy.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Liang Luoshi waving his hand, "Mr. Liao, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?" "

My attitude is here, unless Mr. Zhou produces it for me, and he needs to check it for me at the worst, otherwise this album will not be released!"

She watched Shen Qinglan go out again and again to ask for resources and announcements for her.

As soon as Liang Luoshi's words fell, Hu Xiaobo of the goat smiled coldly, "In these days, there are always people who feel that they are talented when they write a song.

"I don't know that this kind of person doesn't even have the most basic musical literacy, you ask this wild man, do you know what a slow board is, do you know what an aria is, it's just a frog at the bottom of the well...... a sharp

voice echoed in the office.

It's extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

But at this moment.

Shen Qinglan opened the vibrato app unhurriedly and clicked on the No. 1 video on the popularity list.

[#蓉大五十周年校庆, since then opened the era of Chinese folk songs and love songs] and

played inside.

It was Zhou Ling who played and sang "Later" and "You at the Same Table" ...... at the scene

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