Entertainment: I am a professor in the Department of Hybrid Healing in the music circle

Before Zeng Yingjie could say anything, the good luck bell rang again.

After answering the phone, his mother only left a sentence: "Have you heard of good luck? Go download it, and, don't you manage a department? Tell your employees to download it too. How much is your mother?" I will pay the reimbursement, and I must bring this classic work out of the circle."

"Dududu~"

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Yingjie was completely speechless, with mixed feelings in his heart.

God, what a classic song, is it a brainwashing song?

Damn it, he is so angry now that he has nowhere to vent it, and he can't scold his mother.

"Damn it, let's go eat first." Now it was Zeng Yingjie's turn to be in a bad mood.

Just as the two of them were about to enter the shopping mall through the north gate, the next moment they bumped into a familiar person head-on.

Zeng Yingjie paused, seeing the face on the other side clearly, he could hardly speak, and almost suffocated.

The two looked at each other and entered a momentary state of bewilderment.

So... the fruit on the tree, you and me under the tree.

"You..." Zeng Yingjie was speechless for a while.

"Supervisor Zeng? What a coincidence, you also come to the shopping mall?" Even Lin Yao was stunned. Fortunately, he had met this supervisor in the Rookie King Competition before.

Isn't he the director of Zhan Mang's composition department?

"I...yes, what a coincidence, I ran into you here." The last thing Zeng Yingjie wanted to see at the moment was Lin Yao.

This guy is like an evildoer, whatever style he writes, he becomes popular.

Especially now that the song Good Luck Comes is actually loved by aunts.

Now it is almost becoming the exclusive music of square dance aunts.

Hearing good luck, and staring at Lin Yao, Ah Ying felt extremely complicated at this moment.

"Director, who is he?" Zhao Tianlong knew about Lin Yao, but he didn't know about this kid on purpose, nor did he see a photo of Lin Yao, so he didn't recognize him.

"Lin Yao." Zeng Yingjie introduced.

Zhao Tianlong's face darkened when he heard the words, why did he meet this guy here?

"Director Zeng, who is this?" Lin Yao asked.

"Zhao Tianlong, the God of Ci." Zeng Yingjie deliberately added the word "God of Ci", after all, you can't lose if you lose.

Now that someone has already lost, the battle must not be lost.

Zhao Tianlong also held his head high.

"It turned out to be Senior Zhao who was robbed of the championship twice by me. Disrespect and disrespect." Lin Yao smiled and wanted to shake hands with the other party.

Zhao Tianlong: "???"

Are you polite?

"Are you going to eat in the mall?" Lin Yao invited: "It's just right, I'm going to eat something, let's go together, I'm alone anyway."

With a bitter expression on his face, Zhao Tianlong frantically hinted to the supervisor not to be together.

He doesn't want to eat with this guy!

Without waiting for Zeng Yingjie to speak, Lin Yao pushed the shoulders of the two of them towards the entrance of the mall: "Come on, you're just like a girl, I invite you, hot pot, bullfrog, barbecue, sauna chicken... what do you eat? Take your pick."

Lin Yao actually wanted to call his colleagues from the composition department to accompany him to go shopping, but most of them had already bought tickets to go home, so he didn't want to bother Dehua and them.

Just bumped into Director Lai's old acquaintance at the door.

Zeng Yingjie opened his mouth to say something, but seeing Lin Yao's enthusiasm, he still couldn't say anything.

Forget it, anyway, he and Lin Yao don't have any enmity, and the verbal battle on the Internet before was all with that rambunctious snake, so he couldn't take his anger out on a songwriter.

After eating, Lin Yao smiled again: "Director Zeng, Senior Zhao, do you want to buy something for the New Year?"

"Lin Yao, don't worry about us, let's go and have a look." Zeng Yingjie mainly wanted to buy a mobile phone with Zhao Shen first.

however.

Lin Yao's sense of rhythm is too strong, and he is directly dominated by him.

then.

Lin Yao bought a lot of men's clothes.

Originally thought that the few pieces he picked were going to pay the bill.

In the end, I didn’t want to buy a few clothes I picked, and I paid for the rest...

This wave of operations made Zeng Yingjie's scalp tingle.

"Director Zeng, Senior Zhao, I want to buy some new clothes for the Chinese New Year. Pick whichever one you like, and treat it as a gift from me to you." Lin Yao was still quite enthusiastic.

"I have money, so I don't need you to give it to me." Zhao Tianlong felt that Lin Yao was being embarrassed.

Didn't he just win two season championships?

Where's your father?

"It's okay, a few clothes are not worth a lot of money. I will increase the company's dividends this month, and I have 5000 to [-] million yuan. Don't be polite to me." Lin Yao patted his chest with a grand expression: "Director Zeng, I know you He and my supervisor are old acquaintances, so this meeting gift is still required."

Zeng Yingjie was choked by Lin Yao's words, this month's extra bonus of 5000 million?Listen, are you speaking human language?

My salary plus year-end bonus this month is only 16...

But Zhao Tianlong's focus was different, and his expression changed drastically: "Wait a minute, do you have a company dividend?"

Lin Yao nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Tianlong asked: "Isn't there only a first-level contract for shares?"

Lin Yao hesitated for a while and said, "The one I am signing now is a first-level contract."

Zhao Tianlong was shocked: "Aren't you a silver medal? How did you sign the first-level contract?"

The standard of the first-level contract is used to sign the lyrics and music.

He has a silver medal...

Thinking of Lin Yao's recent achievements, and winning the best lyricist award in ten years, Zhao Tianlong probably understood.

Bloom's high-level executives want to retain this treasured songwriter with generous remuneration.

Chapter 143 The Director and the Word God Are Reduced to Carrying Tools

"Does the law stipulate that silver medals cannot sign first-level contracts?"

Lin Yao used a more delicate tone and asked more rampant words.

When Zhao Tianlong heard this, his expression froze.

When he was a silver medalist, he was still struggling to climb up, and he was not liked by the company. Later, when he was promoted to a gold medalist, he jumped to Zhanmang, and his status rose rapidly.

And now, Lin Yao is obviously still a silver medalist, whether it's company treatment, fan group, or popularity, he is no different from a word god.

"So... how many shares do you have now?" Zhao Tianlong asked.

"4%, what about you, Senior Zhao?" Lin Yao said.

"...I, 2%." Zhao Tianlong felt that he was being compared in an instant.

"Zhanmang is a big company, and its annual revenue must be very high. Your 2% is worth more than my 4%. After all, it has only been about four months since I became popular, and I barely earned a small Goal." While shopping in the mall, Lin Yao had a great time communicating with music seniors like Mr. Zhao.

"Wait, how much is a small goal?" Zhao Tianlong had an ominous premonition.

Lin Yao replied: "About [-] million."

Zeng Yingjie: "..."

Zhao Tianlong: "..."

? ? ? !

Just barely earning [-] million in four months?

The point is, what's the matter with your innocent and regretful expression?

Do you call [-] million a small goal?

Zhao Tianlong is not bad, and his assets are also high.

Mainly Zeng Yingjie, he felt a little bit of a heart attack, including the year-end bonus, he only earned about 30 yuan from September to now.

Lin Yao has already earned a small goal for a month, and he still has a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Encountering this thing in the mall is really terrible.

Isn't this blatant showing off?

In the end, there was a strange scene, because Lin Yao packed clothes from a shop, there were about 40 sets.

He planned to send thirty sets home to buy some New Year's clothes for the elders in the village.

Anyway, it cannot be stipulated that the uncle cannot wear trendy clothes.

There are about ten sets left, because Lin Yao can't take so many.

So, there is this scene in front of you.

Zeng Yingjie and Zhao Tianlong became 'boyfriends' who helped carry things.

There is really a sense of sight of a girlfriend shopping and a boyfriend helping with things.

"Lin Yao...then what, haven't you bought it yet?" Zeng Yingjie was a little speechless, and looked at his watch. It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

"Ah, I don't know what else to buy. There are many people in the village." Lin Yao smiled: "Director Zeng, why don't you buy it?"

"Me? I'll save some money..." The main reason is that there are too many mortgages every month, and he has to support his family and the elderly. Zeng Yingjie really doesn't want to waste money.

"It's okay, for the sake of you and Senior Zhao helping me get things, you can buy whatever you fancy, and I'll pay for it."

"Really?" Zeng Yingjie's complaining mood gradually dissipated.

"of course it's true."

"..."

As of 07:30 in the evening, Zeng Yingjie had spent a total of 1.86 yuan. He was really not polite to Lin Yao at first, mainly because Lin Yao's supervisor was too annoying.

Later, he found that no matter what he picked, Lin Yao never showed any signs of impatience or raised eyebrows.

This made Zeng Yingjie a little embarrassed to choose the expensive ones, and then bought a lot of toys for the children.

He and Lai Pishe did have grudges, but they wouldn't vent their anger on Lin Yao.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Yao never posted a post @自己, or said something inappropriate.

So Zeng Yingjie accepted it as soon as he saw it.

On the other hand, Zhao Tianlong, with his iron bones, didn't want to buy it. Besides, even if he wanted to buy it, he would spend his own money.

Finally, when he was about to leave the mall, Zhao Tianlong couldn't buy a mobile phone, mainly because he didn't have time to buy one, and he had too many fucking things in his hand.

Tired to death, how could he be in the mood to look at his phone?

"You're done, ready to go back."

"..."

Zhao Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Yao's words, and finally wanted to go back.

Today is also bad luck. It was originally the supervisor who accompanied me out to get some air, relieve boredom, and eat something by the way.

result……

It's hard to say.

……

Walking out of the north gate of the shopping mall, Lin Yao said: "Director Zeng, Senior Zhao, I have to trouble you to take a bus with me back to the community. There are so many things, I can't carry so many upstairs by myself."

Director Zeng smiled enthusiastically: "What a big deal. By the way, Xiao Yao, where do you live?"

Seeing the supervisor's enthusiasm, Zhao Tianlong didn't know what to say. He remembered the last time he was so speechless...

"It's on the street opposite the company." Lin Yao said.