Ding dong, ding dong.
The drinking party in Hu Yang Bar has dispersed. The folk singers who came here to sing all night were waiting to pay and prepare to leave with their instruments in hand. At the booth under the bar stage, under the dim lights, someone played the guitar a few times.
Li Wei, dressed in casual clothes, came with Xiao Wang and several of his followers to settle the bill, and gave each of them a stack of money. He took five more numbers and handed them to Zhao Lei among the others, saying, "Leizi, take it. Our Master Jing appreciates your hard work in singing tonight and specially asked me to express my feelings."
Li Wei has such communicative skills. He can become brothers with others in a short time and become very familiar with them.
"Gudong."
Some of the friends behind Zhao Lei swallowed. Even though being a singer sounds very cool, you know the warmth and coldness in it. There are so many music lovers in the capital, how many of them are really famous? Living in a basement and eating steamed buns and instant noodles are the daily routine of most people. Fifty thousand yuan is a lot of money.
Zhao Lei declined: "Brother Li, no need. You have already paid the full appearance fee by inviting us here. Just get a share of the money and sing seriously. This is what I should do."
Li Wei said with a smile: "Leizi, if you have this idea, your music dream will definitely come true. Take it. Mr. Jing is a very generous person."
Zhao Lei thought for a while and said: "Brother Li, I will accept it. Thank you!"
Li Wei smiled and nodded, "I've reserved the Poplar Bar, and I welcome all of you singers with musical dreams to come and sing. Help me promote it in your circle." He confessed and watched the group of young people carrying musical instruments leave.
I felt a little emotional. He also had a dream of music when he was in college, but people have to make ends meet after all. Moreover, he has recently become bald.
Zhao Lei and others left the bar and walked on the road beside Houhai Lake. Autumn lingers in the trees on both sides of the road.
He is thirty years old this year and is well-known in the industry. In 2014, he participated in "The Voice of China" and sang the song "Painting". He was selected by his mentor Liu Huan, and then became familiar and paid attention to by more people. He is currently working on his second album.
This is no longer the golden age of the 1990s. Making an album now means losing money. No money at all. But how can a singer be called a singer without an album?
When Zhao Lei's thoughts were wandering, one person looked back at Hu Yang Bar and said with emotion: "Leizi, this Brother Li is so generous. He gave us 500,000 yuan just to invite us to sing for four hours."
"To be specific, Mr. Jing is very generous. Did you notice that his singing skills have an obvious academic style. He should have learned from the teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Alas, we were stupid just now, we should go to him Here’s to a toast.”
"No. It would be nice if someone generously invited us to sing there every night."
Zhao Lei frowned and said: "Xiaohai, don't think about these things. If you make good music, you can go to the Spring Festival Gala. You can't know the boss. These big guys live far away from us. We make music as a hobby, a hobby, Dreams, craftsmanship. They’re just entertainment.”
"That's right. Let's focus on your next album."
A few young people were chatting and laughing, walking in the cold night streets, with the street lights and lake reflecting the light and shadow of their "dreams".
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Jinggao did not stay until the end. He sang a few songs on the stage in the bar and left directly. He sent a WeChat message to Guan Yujia, and after learning that she was still awake, Fu Ye drove him to Guan Yujia's residence.
Guan Yujia has only been with Zhongrun Company for a few months, and she is currently renting in the Tongzhou West Railway Station area. The company sent a special car to pick her up. But it takes nearly an hour to drive to work every day, mainly due to traffic jams.
"Mr. Jing, you're here." Hearing the doorbell, Guan Yujia opened the door in pink pajamas and let Jing Gao in, smelling of alcohol. Close the door and get him slippers. With a hint of concern, he said angrily: "Mr. Jing, how much wine have you drunk?"
Jing Gao looked at the beautiful young woman with graceful figure and raised his hand in embarrassment. He originally planned to hug her, "Sorry, Guan Guan, I drank a little too much." He changed his slippers and looked at the room.
Guan Yujia boiled the milk early and brought it to Jing Gao, who was sitting on the sofa, like a wife who tenderly serves her husband, "Mr. Jing, drink some milk. To relieve the hangover."
Jing Gao took two sips and was speechless. The word milk always has many derivative meanings. He looked at the beauty Guan Guan sitting on the sofa next to him and asked, "Guan Guan, are you okay tonight? Na Sun from LeTV Pictures The thief simply deserves to be beaten."
Guan Yujia looked at Jing Gao with soft eyes, "Mr. Jing, it's okay. Don't let me affect your cooperation with LeTV."
Jing Gao shook his head with a smile and said softly: "Guan Guan, in my heart, you are more important than this business. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Guan Yujia nodded tenderly, and just as she was about to speak, tears fell out for no reason. In fact, when Jing Gao stepped forward to protect her, her heart was filled with emotions. She spent the past few hours working in front of the computer to suppress those emotions. At this moment, I couldn't bear it anymore.
Jing Gao didn't bother to care about the smell of alcohol on his body. He held the crying Guan Guan in his arms and said warmly: "Why are you crying? Guan Guan, I have arranged for Liao Rong to go back and clean out Zhang Zhao from LeTV Pictures. He can't even think about it." Get every penny of this acquisition.”
Guan Yujia's pretty and fair face was covered with crystal tears, and she sobbed: "Mr. Jing, I...I remembered that he beat me after drinking."
Late at night, Guan Yujia told her memories and opened her heart to Jing Gao.
But this timid and shy beauty, Jing Gao told her in advance that he would come over, and she actually did not refuse Jing Gao to stay at her place, but she went to the supermarket downstairs to buy slippers, but she was not embarrassed Buy towels and a change of clothes. And an umbrella to use.
Jing Gao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he felt sorry for her in his heart, but he would definitely not leave tonight. After taking a bath with Guan Yujia's towel, he went directly to the bedroom, hugging her and talking on the bed. Let Guan Guan help him pick up a change of clothes from his residence tomorrow.
Guan Yujia whispered for a long time about her past. The pictures in her memory that would never fade were not just the failed marriage she had experienced. She was only twenty-six years old. There were many bright, happy times. She wanted to share it with Jing Gao. Wanting him to know more about her.
I don't know how long time passed, but it felt quiet all around, as if she and Jing Gao were the only ones left in the world. Guan Yujia knew that Jing Gao was a good listener and cherished her very much. I won't bully her without her consent. But she knew what the man wanted, so she closed her eyes and whispered: "Brother Jing, you want me."
Seeing that Jing Gao was silent for a long time, Guan Yujia opened her eyes and looked back. Jing Gao fell asleep at some point, probably because he was too tired. She couldn't help but blush, feeling a little angry and wanting to laugh.
All her talk was in vain. And, can you even sleep through this? More importantly, she rarely mustered up the courage to take the initiative, but it turned out to be in vain.
Looking at Jing Gao's face and listening to his breathing, Guan Yujia couldn't help but smile, secretly kissed him on the face, and fell asleep.
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As a young man, An Yi is still full of energy after midnight. After finishing up at Hu Yang Bar, Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang took them to the box of "Shengshi" to drink and sing karaoke. Occasionally, friends would come over to say hello.
Tong Yan took the microphone and sang Hacken Lee's "Flower Messenger": Her faint eyes are about to speak to me, her slender figure is fluttering and she turns silently, saying to me, romantic lover, do you love me...
Very cheerful tone.
There must be no one who wants to be terribly worried.
An Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly, holding his mobile phone in his hand to send a video to a small group of five people including Cheng Yanxi, Zhu Yu, Ren Jiahui, and Xi Siyan. Don't get me wrong, it's not that kind of video, it's the video of Jing Gao singing that he shot at Hu Yang Bar not long ago.
Ke Lingling was thin and tall, sitting next to An Yi and watching him play with his mobile phone. A pair of slender beautiful legs wearing black stockings, how beautiful they looked under the soft light of the private room on the second floor of the bar, were exposed in front of An Yi's eyes, but he didn't even look at them, he just played with his mobile phone.
"An Yi, are you really going to work at Uber (China) tomorrow?" Ke Lingling asked closer.
An Yi was returning to the small group when Xi Siyan asked, "An Yi, is it true? Is Jing Gao still at this level?" Suddenly he felt Ke Lingling's hair fall on his face, and the fragrance filled his nostrils, without even raising his head. "yes."
Ke Lingling said discouraged: "Then it's time for you to go back to sleep? Tong Yan seems to be fine here, and Tan Mingjiang is with him. I have to leave too. Sleeping too late is not good for the skin." Hinting at An Yi's send Her meaning was clear.
An Yi said blankly: "Okay. I'll use Uber to call two cars over."
Ke Lingling angrily picked up her small bag, stood up and left. Wearing a knitted gown, a denim skirt, and long black silk legs, she is a very beautiful girl.
An Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it! Even a fool can see that Ke Lingling is interested in him. How could he not know.
The reason why he didn't look at Ke Lingling's legs all night was because he was afraid that he would react if he couldn't help it. They were really beautiful. But Ke Lingling is one year older than him. He doesn't want a girlfriend who is older than him. He's had enough trouble having his mother take care of him all his life.
Moreover, the girlfriend he wants should not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have an interesting soul! It is best to be able to get along with him and have common interests and hobbies.
Tan Mingjiang saw clearly and urged: "I'm going, why don't you go after An Yi? It's very dangerous for her to go back as a girl at night." Their parents were all life partners in the same circle. They all know each other. The core, of course, is Brother Ren.
An Yi thought about it and said, "I'll take a look." He took the phone and left. After going downstairs and leaving the bar, I saw that Ke Lingling was still waiting outside on the street, and I lamented in my heart: Can there be less routine between people?
"Let me see you off." An Yi felt that he should speak clearly.
"Yeah. I called a car from my company and I'll wait at the intersection." Ke Lingling was a little happy to chase An Yi out. She said in the empty street under the moonlight: "An Yi, you really plan to stay in the capital. Work? Aunt An has always wanted you to return to Jingzhou."
This is the problem he faces. An Yi was silent for a while, then popped out a few words: "Give me freedom, or give me death."
Ke Lingling burst out laughing, the sound was like a silver bell. He always felt like a child, and she wanted to take care of him for the rest of her life.
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Handong Province, Jingzhou City.
In the headquarters building of Haiyi Group, a beautiful and elegant woman was working attentively in the office. Exquisite rimless glasses are placed on the bridge of her white nose, adding a bit of intellectual style to her.
Many times, a man often needs the woman around him to complement his taste. And a woman's taste and social level can be easily seen just by her appearance and dress.
Wearing a light green skirt and stockings, An Xiaoqian is so outstanding and unforgettable at first sight. She is recognized as a strong woman in Jingzhou.
Haiyi Group is involved in chemical industry, foreign trade, finance, and mining, with annual sales of approximately US$24.5 billion. Profit was approximately US$1.07 billion. This data is enough to be on the Forbes Fortune 500 list. However, Haiyi Group is an unlisted company, and its assets and sales have not been disclosed to the public.
Da da.
An Xiaoqian's assistant Tang Xuan walked in wearing a professional skirt and her hair in a bun, looking like a workplace lady. He came over with his mobile phone and said, "Mr. An, I called Xiaoyi, but he won't be back during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
An Xiaoqian glanced at her assistant, put the pen on the document, and gently held her glasses, "Then you want me to go to the capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? This kid, I'm very busy."
A bitter smile appeared on Tang Xuan's lips, "Mr. An, Xiaoyi has found a job. He just joined Uber (China) in Beijing today. He plans to work overtime in Beijing to participate in the subsidy war with Didi."
"Ouch!"
An Xiaoqian uttered a word from her little mouth and leaned back in the soft and comfortable leather boss chair, which made her sinister curves even more straight. The forty-year-old beautiful woman is very well-maintained and has an indescribable mature and glamorous charm.
Tang Xuan hurriedly said: "Mr. An, I personally called Kang Xi, the general manager of that company. He didn't let go at all. He said that no matter whose child the child is, as long as he is willing to work at Uber, he will treat them equally. There is no favoritism or deliberate bullying."
An Xiaoqian snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "Pretend to be deaf and dumb. Whose company is this?"
Tang Xuan replied: "Uber (China) was acquired by Phoenix Fund in early August, and the actual controller is Jing Gao. Not long ago, Phoenix Fund also purchased shares of Coolpad mobile phone from LeTV. It is well-known in the venture capital circle.
Mr. An, I checked carefully. Mr. Jing had a relationship with Mr. Ren and Mr. Ren's sister, and thus got to know Xiaoyi. "
An Xiaoqian nodded softly and stood up with her hands on the armrests of the seat. "Jiahui has always been very good to Xiaoyi. Let him go first. Make arrangements. I will go to the capital in two days to meet with Mr. Jing." Let’s meet.”
"Yes, Mr. An."
Tang Xuan is undoubtedly very capable, a standard "white-bone spirit", and she always prepares the information properly when reporting things. This will be answered and arranged by itself.
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Jingzhong High School spent the Autumn Festival with Weiwei. On Saturday, September 17, the last day of the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, he hosted a banquet for Weiwei's roommates at Guangshun Building in the CBD near Beijing Normal University at noon.
This is a Cantonese-style restaurant that specializes in providing a variety of teas, snacks, etc. There were a lot of people waiting at noon, so Jing Gao took Li Mengwei, her three roommates and the "family members" of two of them in.
There was nothing surprising about the meal. Just eat delicious food, drink tea, and chat. Jing Gao is twenty-seven years old. Should he still show off in front of his girlfriend's roommates? That's too childish.
The relationship between Li Mengwei and her roommates cannot be said to be very good. This is normal, but any beautiful girl will basically be liked by the opposite sex and rejected by the same sex. But it's not that bad. She is smart and has a good handle on things.
While eating, Jing Gao received a call from An Yi, "Mr. Jing, it's over. My mother is coming to the capital, so you must resist."
Jing Gao couldn't help but laugh, took a sip of tea, and said, "Tell me slowly, what's going on?"
An Yi sighed and explained the whole story, "Mr. Jing, my mother has always wanted me to go back to Jingzhou City and help her in Haiyi Group. I have no objection. She is my only son. But what's more annoying is that she doesn't Pay me a salary! So, I would rather find a job in the capital. My mother’s assistant, Aunt Tang, just called me and said that my mother will be in the capital tomorrow and is going to treat you to dinner."
Jing Gao understood and comforted: "Okay. Just work with peace of mind. I'll talk to your mother tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, seeing everyone looking over, he smiled and said: "Ah, a call from a little brother. Let's continue chatting. "
I was thinking about who An Yi's mother would find to be the middleman and arrange an appointment with him. If he was inviting Brother Ren, he didn't want to go to Brother Ren's house again.
One of Li Mengwei's roommates had a Sherlock Holmes light in his eyes and said, "Mr. Jing, is this true or false?"
