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"ridiculous……"

Jiang Zhe sneered lowly. "At the beginning, our contract clearly stipulated that no hype and disclosure should be made against the will of the individual. If Tianyi cut it first, then wait to fulfill the legal responsibility after breaching the contract."

Originally, Tianyi had high hopes for Jiang Zhe, and even planned to take advantage of the temptation of popularity and popularity to manipulate Jiang Zhe after signing a loose contract. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe would not make any progress as usual, and would not back down for two whole years.From this point of view, the seemingly calm and calm temperament is actually a lava volcano hidden under the calm, which is similar to his cousin Jiang Neng's stubbornness and firmness.

It really is a family.

"Jiang Zhe!!——You..." The person in charge blushed a little, and he was about to fight back, but saw that Jiang Zhe had entered the company's gate without looking back, went straight to the elevator and went to the top floor, the person in charge couldn't help but feel a little unlucky Spit. "Jiang Zhe! When you are slowly abandoned by the audience, refrigerated by the company, and become a poor little boy with nothing, how dare you put my face on... Mr. Chen is not as easy-talking as I am..."

It wasn't until he got into the elevator that Jiang Zhe revealed the depression between his brows. He clenched his fist in his right hand and then slowly released it. When the elevator reached the top floor, he went to find Tianyi's Mr. Chen with a sullen face.However, when he arrived at the door, he was in vain. Mr. Chen's secretary stopped Jiang Zhe apologetically, and guided him to sit on the sofa next to him. The secretary brought a cup of coffee and apologized.

"Mr. Chen is not in the office right now, Mr. Jiang, please wait first." The secretary smiled, seemingly meaningful. "I heard Mr. Chen say that he is going to pick up a very important guest today. It is said that he is the latest signing of Tianyi. He is also a very talented cellist. He is still young, but his piano skills are very good. Qiang, I must have a lot of conversations with Mr. Jiang in the future. They should have arrived at the company now, check the time... Mr. Chen may be showing him around the company's musical instrument room and studio."

"If Mr. Jiang is really in a hurry, he can go down to find Mr. Chen, or he can meet the newcomer as a senior."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhe didn't feel ashamed and angry at being squeezed out. His simple and unwavering eyes flicked over the secretary's face, and he silently put the coffee back on the table. "In that case, I'll go directly to Mr. Chen in the musical instrument room."

The secretary nodded and made a guiding gesture, signaling him to go back to the elevator.

Jiang Zhe pressed the floor of the musical instrument room expressionlessly. When the elevator door closed, he didn't hold back and slammed the elevator wall hard. He stared blankly at his hands. The hands playing the cello were slightly red from the beating. , he watched the elevator number drop gradually in a daze, and his thoughts gradually flew away...

Deceiving too much.

The elevator soon stopped at the floor where the musical instrument room was located. With a sullen face, Jiang Zhe went to the musical instrument room step by step. When he reached the corridor, he heard Mr. Chen's echoing laughter, and there was a faint echo of the young man's refreshing. He came out frank and reliable, and defended the classical music circle with fists and fists. In fact, he was still a profit-seeking businessman. The more Jiang Zhe heard it, the more he felt ridiculed. He walked forward quickly, just in time to see the boy standing in front of the only cello in the musical instrument room , shyly pulling the strings.

Jiang Zhe's pupils shrank.

His appearance made the two people in the musical instrument room a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Jiang Zhe had been staring at the cello closely, the young man put the string bow back to its original position with some panic, and whispered, "Sorry, can't you touch this?"

Mr. Chen didn't respond, he took the initiative to pick up the string bow and said with a smile. "There is nothing untouchable. The instruments in this instrument room are owned by the company. You are the cellist of the future company. Of course you can use them."

With that said, Mr. Chen made a gesture to play the violin, making a sharp and piercing sound. He looked at Jiang Zhe, whose face was getting worse, and the innocent boy, and smiled apologetically. "It seems that I am really an outsider, and I still want to make a fool of myself in front of you, which really makes you laugh."

"I'm not one of those proud violin players who can't tolerate sand in their eyes. Even if you really play an imperfect piece of music, it doesn't matter if you listen to it." The young man held his mouth together, looking a little naive. "Also, Mr. Chen, you are too modest. It's just a few tunes, so you can't hear any shame."

The two came and went back and forth, seeming to regard Jiang Zhe as air, Jiang Zhe watched the cello being bumped back and forth by the two of them as if it were a plaything, especially the look of disdain on Mr. Chen's face, Jiang Zhe felt a little chilled.

This cello has been with him to various concerts since he joined Tianyi. He has been maintaining it with his heart, rubbing rosin on it, and adjusting the strings. The hero - the cello actually ended up being a teaser.

"Mr. Chen—" Jiang Zhe interrupted the two of them to continue their greetings. "I heard that you have something to ask me..."

Mr. Chen smiled, nodded to the young man, and then said: "Jiang Zhe, I was looking for you for something, but judging by your appearance, there must be no need to bring up this matter, anyway, it won't happen, will it?" ?”

Jiang Zhe looked over silently, he knew what Mr. Chen and Tianyi wanted him to compromise, they wanted him to become commercialized, to lose the essence of music, to become a fortune-telling boy and a marionette in their hands.

But he persisted for so long, just because he wanted to be able to concentrate on nothing but be sincere and moving when performing on stage.

"Don't be so angry...Young man, you should be more stable, don't be full of anger, there are too many edges and corners." Mr. Chen took the young man over. "Jiang Zhe, it just so happened that you came over to meet our company's new violinist, Zheng Ruiyu. Ruiyu is only 17 years old and has been admitted to a famous music school in the United States. He is a rare rising star. Next week Tianyi will hold the first prize for him. A solo recital, if you are free, you can also come and listen."

Zheng Ruiyu smiled. "Senior Jiang Zhe, hello, I have heard people talking about you, and many music lovers have a good impression of you, but it is a pity that you have not been well-known for a long time. It is really a pity."

Jiang Zhe glanced at him indifferently, turning a blind eye to Zheng Ruiyu's outstretched hand.

Zheng Ruiyu didn't feel embarrassed either. He smiled, retracted his hand, and walked to the cello instead. Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows and stepped aside, allowing Zheng Ruiyu to pick up the bowstring and sit behind the cello.

"Jiang Zhe, don't be too proud. Ruiyu's talent is not weaker than yours. Look, our Ruiyu is angry. This is to show our talents to our seniors." Mr. Chen clapped his hands. Zheng Ruiyu raised his face, revealing his arrogance inadvertently. He took a few minutes to play a small tune very quickly. Naturally, it was not comparable to Mr. Chen's level, but the strong sense of craftsmanship made Jiang Zhe uncomfortable. He remained silent. Looking at all of this, Zheng Ruiyu stopped pulling the bowstring and smiled, as if telling a joke.

"You see, I'm playing your cello now, taking your place. Time always flies, and the audience is also very forgetful. After that, no one will remember you, senior."