"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Xin Ziyan has been working non-stop for a while, and is indeed a little tired. It's time to relax.
The three of them left the company laughing and talking and drove to the Bund.
After a hundred years of ups and downs, the Bund has still not faded, further demonstrating the prosperity of New China.
"Compared with Shenwai Beach, the night view of our Beijiang Port is much different."
Zhu Qingyue smiled and said: "Mr.
How can that little Taizhou restrain a phoenix like you? Why don't you come to Shenhai to develop? There are far more opportunities and resources here than in Taizhou. Our two companies can be in the same office building and cooperate like this.
Wouldn’t it be more convenient?”
Xin Ziyan smiled slightly, "I know very well that Mr. Zhu's purpose of cooperation is one of common development, and the other reason is Dongfengyu."
Zhu Qingyue raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "I believe Mr. Xin also has this reason."
"Yes, I admit it, but you also know that the relationship between Dong Fengyu and us is also because of Lin Fei. You want to get in touch with Lin Fei even more."
Zhu Qingyue nodded and said: "That's true, especially now that the two albums of Dongfeng Yu in my hand are ready to be released. Now they have promotional advertisements. The fans are very happy. However, there are many more fanatical fans requesting Dongfeng Yu to live.
I personally signed and sold records at the hair club meeting, but now I can’t contact him at all, and the same goes for Lin Fei. I’m really in a dilemma, so, Mr. Xin, can you help find Lin Fei?”
"We have a cooperative relationship now, so of course we will help, but I really can't contact him. But I believe he will call sooner or later. After all, he has always been very concerned about Bai Meng's competition results."
"Great, if you find Lin Fei, you will find Dongfeng Yu." Zhu Qingyue felt reassured. After all, Lin Fei was still close to Xin Ziyan, and she believed that Xin Ziyan would definitely be able to contact Lin Fei.
Zhan Yan'er said: "Even if the Rain God refuses to show up, Lin Fei can convey his thoughts."
"That's right." Xin Ziyan smiled and said: "Let's not talk about him for now. I think we should start our first cooperation project first."
"Mr. Xin, please tell me."
"Since the Dongfengyu album is going to be released, why not consider holding a live album concert at the album launch party."
Zhan Yan'er asked in confusion: "Don't talk about Dongfeng Yu, Lin Fei can't be contacted. Neither the songwriter nor the manager has held any album concerts?"
Xin Ziyan smiled, "Don't you know about the Rain God? Even if you find the Rain God through Lin Fei, will he go to the press conference to sing and sign autographs? The answer is, definitely not!"
Zhan Ji'er nodded and said, "That's right. The Rain God is so low-key that he probably won't show up."
"What should we do?" Zhu Qingyue frowned.
Xin Ziyan said: "Isn't there Bai Meng? Six of the ten songs in Rain God's "Woman Flower" album are sung by Bai Meng, three are sung by Zhan Yan'er, and there is also one "Perseverance", although it is
The original soundtrack of Dongfengyu, but this song is very suitable for Bai Meng's style. It is just right for her to sing it. When the time comes, she will sing it live at the album release. It can not only promote the album, but also make Bai Meng and Yan'er famous. Wouldn't it be wrong
More perfect.”
Both Zhu Qingyue and Zhan Yaner's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. Mr. Xin really deserves his reputation."
"You two, please stop laughing at me. Without you, this album launch event would not have this opportunity." Xin Ziyan picked up the phone, "I will call Bai Meng right now."
After Xin Ziyan called Bai Meng, Bai Meng was very excited. She could sing on stage again, and it was the launch of the Rain God album. She must seize this opportunity.
Although she didn't get into the top three for "Return to the Dream", she managed to get a spot to participate in "Chinese Idol", which undoubtedly gave her a broader stage. She just took advantage of the Rain God album launch event to try her hand at it.
Get used to Shenhai’s entertainment atmosphere.
I was excited for a while, and when I wanted to go to the company's recording studio to sing a few songs by Rain God, my phone rang again. Bai Meng was very surprised, who was calling so late?
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Bai Meng didn't answer the call.
But the number called again, and Bai Meng finally answered, "Hello."
"Hello, please don't blame me for calling you so late." came a gentle and soothing female voice.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"I am the principal of Yuying Middle School, and my name is Zhao Yanran."
The principal of Yuying Middle School? What's going on?
Bai Meng is not from the education field, so naturally he doesn't know Principal Zhao. "Principal Zhao, right? What do you want from me?"
"If it's convenient for you, I'd like to invite you out for a late-night snack or go to the bar for a drink and a chat."
"It's so late, let's forget it and talk about anything on the phone."
"Actually, it's our Yuying Middle School's anniversary in two days, and I'd like to invite you to come to our school to support us."
"Oh, I'm very willing to go, but I really can't agree now. After all, I don't know if the company has given me any itinerary arrangements or announcements in those days."
"That's it. How do you determine your itinerary?"
"You should contact my agent. He will know it immediately." Bai Meng said, "Actually, you don't have to contact me directly. Just contact my agent. He will arrange everything for me."
"That's it. I'm sorry that I don't understand the rules and it affects your rest."
"It's okay, Principal Zhao."
"Then what's your agent's mobile phone number? What's your last name?"
"I'll send you his message so you don't have to write it down with a pen."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Meng was still very happy. This showed that she was really famous. The principal of the school personally invited her, which showed that she was also deeply loved by teachers and students.
It would be best if she could go to school to sing. She thought it was wonderful to sing for students. It felt like she was back in the school days when white clothes were fluttering. She had to tell her agent what she thought.
Bai Meng first called her agent, and her agent, Zhao, said she had to ask Principal Zhao of Yuying Middle School about the time of the anniversary to make sure he was available. If he was available, he would definitely arrange it.
Then he sent a text message to Zhao Yanran. Zhao Yanran was disappointed when she received it. The agent's name on it was Zhao Deqing, not Lin Fei at all.
Yuying Middle School did hold a school celebration party. Zhao Yanran used this excuse to contact Bai Meng and find Lin Fei. The result was a bit disappointing.
However, she was not discouraged. As long as she got to know Bai Meng, Lin Fei would definitely be able to meet her. Therefore, Bai Meng must be invited to attend this school anniversary, and then she can make friends and communicate with each other in a legitimate manner.
Thinking of this, she reversed her bad mood. After going to the Internet cafe for a while, she came to the computer and logged into TT. The image of If You Are the One was still gray when she saw it. This Lin Fei had never been there since he hung up the phone.
He hasn't been online yet, right? Where did he go? You have to ask Bai Meng sideways.
She patted her head, was she stunned? Why did she have to find him? Was it really just to express his gratitude for saving her mother face to face? Or was she curious to ask why he knew medical skills? He didn't study Chinese or music.
?
She is now full of too many questions about Lin Fei.
At this time, an image named Xinyu lit up and sent her a message. It was Zhang Xiaolei, a classmate and roommate.
Yanran, are you coming to the ten-year graduation party of your classmates?
when?
How about Taizhou this Saturday?
Why in Taizhou?
Not because I'm taking care of you, none of the boys in our class have your TT number. Only I know it, so I asked me to contact you, and in order to make it convenient for you to participate, I chose Taizhou.
Zhao Yanran thought that it was like this, so it wouldn't be a good idea not to participate.
He replied: Okay, let me know the hotel and time after booking.
OK! I'll tell them right now. They must be very excited. Is this the first time our college beauty attends a class reunion?
I didn’t have time before.
Zhao Yanran is telling the truth. In these years, apart from studying, working and taking care of her mother, she has rarely attended various gatherings.
Why do you have time this time?
Zhao Yanran didn't say anything about her mother's recovery, and her classmates didn't know it either. She replied, "You have come all the way to Taizhou just for me. Can I not participate?"
That's right, okay, let's get off first and I'll tell them.
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Taishan City, Dongshan Province.
At the foot of a hillside in the wild countryside, an extended version of the MaiDi commercial vehicle stopped.
A tall man wearing a windbreaker got out of the car on the passenger side and took out an eye-protecting flashlight. When he turned it on, it illuminated a fifty-meter radius.
He suddenly puffed up his chest, vibrated his upper and lower lips, and made a low but penetrating voice: The lady has arrived. Pay careful attention to everything around you.
He made the sound with his inner strength, and very quickly, figures were seen flashing around in the darkness, scattering in all directions.
It turned out that these people had arrived here earlier and were hiding in various places. After listening to the order, they all found the patrol and defense locations that they had determined, one every fifty meters, all over the hillsides and forests.
The man in the windbreaker opened the car door and said, "Miss, get out of the car."
Slowly, a woman got out of the car and walked slowly towards the hillside.
With a silk scarf wrapped around her face and night-vision sunglasses, her face could not be seen clearly, but her figure was extremely devilish. Her swaying figure took light steps, and under the light of the lights and moonlight, she looked like a girl.
Like a beautiful elf in the night.
The man in the trench coat kept a distance of ten meters from her, no more, no less, and looked around with vigilant eyes.
The woman stopped. She had reached a flat slope and stared at a grave covered with weeds.
This is a very strange thing. A mysterious young lady came to a deserted mountain at night just to see this lonely tomb?
No expression on her face could be seen, but her slightly trembling body showed that she was a little excited, and a line of tears flowed down her eyes under her sunglasses.