Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 5 Suits and Paranoia (5)

But even so, she still said goodnight to Shen Shumo unshakably.

Early the next morning, before Tao Ranren woke up, he was swollen by the hypnotic ringing of the phone.

She answered the phone with sleepy eyes: "Hello, Miss Zhang."

"Song Le! You're amazing!" Zhang Li's voice sounded a little excited: "Your live broadcast yesterday was topped by the top search, attracting a lot of fans."

"Oh." Tao Ran lay on the bed, looking a bit out of sorts.

Zhang Li didn't care, and still said excitedly: "It was a small variety show for you, but because of this hot search, the producer of "The Singer" contacted me and said that he would invite you to participate in the third show." season's filming."

"Yeah." She seemed to be lacking in interest, but she still said very politely: "It's a blessing for Sister Zhang."

"It's okay." Zhang Li was full of energy, "Although black fans are still rushing, and some people are deliberately suppressing the popularity, the songs you sang last night were really great. Several music companies contacted me and wanted to To grab the copyright, what do you think?"

"Not for sale." She said casually: "If the company puts pressure on it, then prepare to terminate the contract. Anyway, the time is coming soon, isn't it?"

"Can……"

"Sister Zhang, are you willing to be my exclusive agent?" Tao Ran changed the subject and asked straight to the point.

His voice was still a little hoarse when he woke up, and the lazy posture made the words at the end of the sentence seem to be hooked.

There was silence for a while, and he said calmly: "You know, someone is deliberately suppressing you. Without the company, it will be even more difficult for you."

"Then go to a bigger company."

"..." Zhang Li thought for a moment, then said, "I'm going to prepare to terminate the contract."

"It's hard work, Miss Zhang."

After hanging up the phone, Tao Ran casually flipped through the blog.

The live broadcast on the Internet yesterday was indeed very popular, and those videos were even edited to various platforms, which caused a lot of repercussions.

[Unexpectedly: Wife! ! !wife! 】

[Make a lot of money: this face, this voice, this song, my God, is this Song Yue? 】

[Happiness: The sound card is amazing, the makeup and beauty are amazing, and the marketing is soaring. 】

[Prelude to the conversation: A pure passer-by, just curious about how much it cost to buy Hot Search. 】

[Fat Cai: The entertainment industry really keeps everything, this kind of gold digger doesn't understand why so many people like it. 】

……

The heat continued to ferment, and after she was instigated by someone with a heart, she was even more blackened.

Especially the so-called music connoisseurs who came out of certain platforms, their eyes were closed and they were all in the dark, but there was a lot of applause from below.

The marketing account seized the opportunity, and even made up and guessed a lot of black material.

It is plausible to say that her song was written for Lu Jingze, and she listed a lot of evidence to show that she is infatuated with Lu Jingze.

This wave of operations directly caused Lu Jingze's fans to rush to her blog, and the comment area was filled with smoke.

At the instigation of some sailors, she was hacked into the hot search again.

Zhang Li called and told her not to worry about those things, as long as the heat is enough now.

As for whether it is black or red, it can be controlled later.

Tao Ran lazily agreed, and yawned again after hanging up the phone.

When I noticed the time, it was past ten o'clock.

She was sleepy and wanted to continue to sleep, but she didn't expect a message to pop out suddenly from V letter.

Shen: Good morning.

Seeing these two words, the laziness at the end of her eyes was swept away a little, her fingertips moved slightly, and she replied: Good morning.

There is also a message on the mobile phone chat page, which was sent over two o'clock last night.

Shen: Good night.

Tao Ran sighed softly on his face, but evil gradually escaped between his eyebrows and eyes.

She raised the corners of her lips wantonly, and then chatted with Shen Shumo casually.

Not overly enthusiastic, nor alienated and polite, sometimes ambiguous and clear, and sometimes rational and clear.

On the third night, she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with her mobile phone in her hand.

The dark clouds gradually rolled over, as if engulfed in a grand wind and rain, clamoring to descend vigorously.

"Boom!" A pale thunder flashed, followed by a dull thunder.

She looked up, the laziness on the corners of her eyes and brows still remained undiminished.

Like an elegant Persian cat, the little mole at the end of the eye is full of charm and charm.

Moving her fingertips on the phone screen, she typed with the corners of her lips curled up: The sky has changed.

Shen: Are you outside?

Little Flame in Winter: No, it’s just that the thunder is a bit loud.

Shen: Are you afraid?

The Little Flame of Winter: A little bit.

As soon as the news was sent, Shen Shumo made a voice call.

She was not surprised, or in other words, her purpose was originally like this.

Smiling in a good mood, she connected the phone: "Mr. Shen."

"What are you doing?" The hoarse voice was distorted through the phone.

But it didn't damage the overly perfect sound quality at all, it was cold and lazy, so good to hear it to the extreme.

Tao Ran rubbed the tips of his ears, and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for your call."

There was silence for a while, and then a low "hmm" was answered.

The heavy rain outside the window began to pour down, blurring the prosperity of the city.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the glass was very loud, but Tao Ran smiled and tilted his head against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She lazily said to the phone: "Mr. Shen, do you want to listen to music?"

"Ah."

Tao Ran chuckled and started humming a ditty.

The strange rhyme has a very unique charm, like sorrow to the bone, longing for Taotao.

It is also like an ambiguous whisper between lovers, and the viscous emotions seem to be brewed into sour green plums.

You can drink the dove to quench your thirst, and it is as sweet as a sugarcane.

After a minor tune was sung, there was silence for a long time.

She didn't make a sound either, the two just listened to each other's breathing under the heavy rain, speechless for a long time.

"You are very sad." Shen Shumo affirmed.

"That's right." She admitted openly, looking at the misty rain outside the window, she said indifferently: "On a rainy day, you have to find some matching emotions."

Shen Shumo didn't comment, but just asked, "What's the name of this ditty."

"No name, just humming casually." After saying this, she asked a little frivolously: "Do you like it very much?"

"Ah."

"Then you can give it a name." She raised her head, her eyes were cold, but the corners of her mouth smiled affectionately, "After you name it, I will only sing it for you."

"Call it "Lover." After a moment of silence, the other side replied like a sigh.

She smiled and did not refute. After that, they didn't talk about anything. Most of the time they were silent listening to each other's breathing.

But there was no embarrassment, but under the sound of the rain, there was a different kind of peace.

When it was time to go to bed, Tao Ran put the phone next to the pillow and said with a light smile, "Mr. Shen, good night."

"Good night." Shen Shumo replied, leaning on the bed, listening to the shallow breathing very carefully, until it was smooth and even, he did not hang up the phone.

　Thank you for the little cutie who voted for me~ I give you a big heart!

　　


(End of this chapter)