From poor god to richest man

Chapter 93 I Have an Unfeeling Request

Zhen Qiong slept very comfortably this time. When he woke up, it was almost time for lunch. When he was about to get up, he found that his body was still covered with his blanket.

No need to guess, just smelling the familiar scent on the blanket, Zhen Qiong immediately knew that Wen Wan'er helped him cover it.

And at present, in the entire company, only Wen Wan'er has the right and courage to enter his office without knocking.

However, Wen Wan'er has always been very well-behaved. She will always knock on the door before entering the office, and never exceeds even half a step.

It was probably because the curtains were not drawn today. Wen Wan'er was outside the office and saw Zhen Qiong asleep on the sofa. She was afraid that Zhen Qiong would catch a cold and didn't want to wake Zhen Qiong up, so she quietly entered the office and covered him with a small blanket. .

Zhen Qiong, who suddenly had a salty fish spirit, was not even in the mood to go out for a walk. He ordered takeout from a hotel and dealt with it directly in the office for lunch.

After eating and drinking, Zhen Qiong rolled the blanket around himself, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep again.

He felt that after the things at the handicraft factory were settled, he would be able to complete the Son of God trial without having to use up his brain cells to perform fancy operations.

That being the case, he only needs to be a salted fish, and let the rest take its course!
But this time, Zhen Qiong didn't sleep until after get off work. After two o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

The person who came in was Nohara Sakura. She saw the crumpled blanket next to Zhen Qiong and Zhen Qiong's sleepy look, and immediately guessed that Zhen Qiong had just been sleeping.

"President Zhen, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"Yeah. It's okay." Zhen Qiong responded casually, being a boss is cool, and sleeping during working hours, even if someone finds out, not only will they not be scolded, but those who find out will have to apologize.

After picking up the mineral water on the table and taking a few sips, Zhen Qiong asked, "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"Mr. Zhen, Guo Guojiang and the others have passed all the exams this time, can they perform on stage?" Nohara Sakura asked in a slightly excited tone.

She had been mentally prepared, but when Gao Guoguo and the others couldn't be on stage this month due to grades, reality gave her a surprise.

In other words, the teachers were so awesome that they actually improved Gao Guoguo's grades by a large margin.

Although the grades can only be regarded as middle-of-the-road, they are at least qualified.

"Really! Did you bring the test paper? Let me see." It's not that Zhen Qiong doesn't believe Nohara Sakura's words, but he's just a little curious about Gao Guoguo's test paper and the questions.

If the difficulty is too low, he must increase the difficulty, so that Gao Guoguo and the others can't easily go on stage.

Although there is now a manual factory, which can continue to consume trial funds, but how can I say that Gao Guoguo and the others were dug from Neon by Zhen Qiong.

Wouldn't it be a waste if there were no coquettish operations.

You know, he used his vacation time to "work" back then!

"Yes. Mr. Zhen, please take a look."

Nohara Sakura had been prepared for a long time, and immediately took out a stack of test papers from her satchel, and put them on the table in front of Zhen Qiong.

Thinking about Zhen Qiong's previous life, he was also a top student at a prestigious international university, but later he was busy with his family business, so he didn't have time to take various exams, otherwise he would also be a swordsman tower.

So he could see that the difficulty of the test questions in this stack of test papers was actually not low, and it was more than enough to be used as a high-level test paper.

Gao Guoguo and the others' grades were not particularly high, with an average score of around 95. Based on a test paper with a full score of 150 points, they could only barely pass.

But after all, they are qualified. According to the contract signed at the beginning, they have a chance to perform on stage.

"Hmm. It's pretty good. But the grades still need to be improved. Barely passing is not safe enough. I hope that next time, their average score will be around [-]." Zhen Qiong said after putting down the test paper.

"No problem. Mr. Zhen. The main reason for this exam is that the preparation time is not long enough, otherwise their scores will definitely be higher."

If it were before, Nohara Sakura would have been worried if Gao Guoguo and the others were asked to score [-] points, but now she is full of confidence.

With a team of professional teachers, the longer the preparation time, the higher the grades of Gao Guoguo and the others.

Zhen Qiong only felt that Nohara Ying was speaking nicely of Gao Guoguo and the others, but he clearly remembered that when it came to studying, Gao Guoguo and the others turned pale.

It is certain that among the five of Gao Guoguo and the others, none of them is a top student.

So if they want to get [-] points in the test, they will definitely need more time and energy, and even need to sacrifice the time for training singing and dancing, and this is exactly what Zhen Qiong wants to see.

"Also, let them practice their handwriting, this handwriting..." Zhen Qiong didn't know what words to use to describe Gao Guoguo and the others' handwriting.

You say delicate!In some places, there is a sense of roughness.

You say scribbled!In some places, the writing is even and steady.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, you will feel awkward, especially Zhen Qiong's own calligraphy, which is still at the level of entering a room.

After looking at Gao Guoguo's handwriting for a long time, he felt that his head was about to hurt again.

"Hi! Mr. Zhen." Nohara Sakura was also a little embarrassed.

During the exam, Gao Guoguo and the others were very nervous, and the speed of writing was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which is why the handwriting was so arbitrary.

But as long as they pay more attention when writing in normal times, and relax their minds during the exam, their handwriting will definitely look better.

"Hmm...where do you want them to hold the performance?" Zhen Qiong asked.

If Gao Guoguo and the others are directly asked to go to a place with low popularity and set up a stage to perform, the system may not agree.

The safest way is to listen to Nohara Sakura's opinion first, and see if he can get any inspiration from it, so as to facilitate the next show operation.

"Mr. Zhen, actually the songs performed on stage here are still lacking, so I have a gracious favor."

After coming to the Linglun 512 training base, although professional musicians were invited, none of them had reached the level of a master.

After all, the people who write the lyrics and compose the music are all signed to big entertainment companies, or they are the queen producers of some singers and queens.

These people are not short of money, what they value more is reputation.

Therefore, Nohara Sakura and Gong Meiling, even if they paid considerable remuneration, still could not hire these people to write lyrics and music for Linglun 512.

And it was very important to perform on stage for the first time, and Nohara Sakura and the others didn't want to be perfunctory.

"Tell me." Zhen Qiong asked curiously.

"I hope Mr. Zhen can make a song for Guo Jam and the others."

After saying this, Nohara Sakura bowed at ninety degrees, and her posture was very standard, as if she had been tempered thousands of times, she was worthy of being a neon person.

"I'll write songs? Why?"

Zhen Qiong was a little puzzled, how could Nohara Sakura have such an idea?

Do you want to flatter?Not so!If Ben Shenzi really knows how to write lyrics and compose music, she is indeed suspected of flattering her.

But the problem is that the son of God can't!If you embarrass the boss, you will be photographed on the horse's hoof!
"Mr. Zhen. I have listened to the music collection "Curse of Dawn". Every song in it is considered a classic. If you can make a move, it will definitely make Linglun 512 a hit!"

After listening to Nohara Sakura's explanation, a question mark slowly appeared in Zhen Qiong's mind.

And the voice of the system also sounded at the same time, "Oh! Is every song a classic? This woman's music quality is pretty good!"

　Ask for tickets and collections, thank you for your hard work.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)