first dust

The meaning of this piece of music is extraordinary to Qin Mu. He wanted to let more people know about it. After thinking about it for a while, he said to the secretary next to him: "You draft an electronic version of the music copyright licensing contract. Leave it to me tonight."

Although she was surprised that the boss would do such a small thing in person, she only needs to follow the order, and asking more questions is to find things.

The first stop in the afternoon was Sunway Technology, one of the S city branches. After listening to the brief reports from the managers of each department, they pointed out the problems in it, and the group followed the president to the next destination.

The financial manager slumped on the sofa in the office of the R&D department: "I finally left. I stayed up all night because of this report. It was too sudden. Didn't you say that you came here for a cooperation project with Anjia?"

"Who says it's not? It's estimated that the project has not yet reached the final stage. The boss has limited time and won't talk about it in person, and our boss won't listen to your long-winded speeches, but only look at the results. Fortunately, the beautiful woman Xu Qing is righteous and notified in advance Leave us alone, or wait to be criticized. I don't want to watch the president get angry, once is enough, and my heart can't bear it if I see too much. Why do I think our President Song's face is not good-looking. "

"There are millions of people in a minute, who will listen to your nonsense. You, the manager of the R&D department, have to come up with some dry goods, don't keep talking about those unreliable things! Mr. Song's face is not good because our company is not as good as the new Zhijia .”

"Now that the products are updated so quickly, do you think I don't want to? You see, I had a Mediterranean head in my prime. Hey? You're in charge of finance, and you're in charge of my R&D department? It's really idle!"

"I heard that the higher-ups plan to streamline and the two companies intend to merge. You have to work hard!"

"I said why did the president come here? It's good if someone on the top is well-informed. I'm going to a meeting. I still don't believe that so many of us with high IQs can't come up with better products." The R&D manager left in a hurry.

At night, in the quiet study room, there was a sound of keyboard tapping. The handsome boy in front of the computer tied up all his hair and concentrated on modifying the previous code. He has rewritten this key code more than a dozen times and is still not satisfied.The phone rang, and it was Brother Mu's call.

Although I was a little irritable because the code was not written smoothly, An Chuchen was still in a good mood when he received the call: "Brother Mu, what's the matter?"

"I listened to the song you uploaded today. There is an advertisement here. I think this song is very suitable." The voice on the other side of the phone was deep, pleasant and full of magnetism, which made An Chuchen relax a little bit from his tense spirit just now.

"That's good, just use it." An Chuchen replied briskly.

"I'll pass you a contract, take a look."

An Chuchen opened the document of the contract. Although he didn't know how the price of the music copyright license was determined, he could see that the price given was within a reasonable range and not as high as he thought. He didn't like it because of his friend's The relationship is worth the price, and Brother Mu knows him very well.

It says that every time you use it, you will get a certain percentage of benefits, but how many times can a song be used.He didn't expect to hear the familiar melody in commercials, TV dramas, movies, variety shows... in the future.Qin Mu used the resources in his hands to moisten things silently and use this piece of music as various episodes and background music, slowly becoming familiar to people over and over again like those classic melodies.There are several more zeros in An Chuchen's pocket, of course, this will be a matter of the future.

"No problem, Brother Mu." It's the best way to get along with things like this directly, it's a respect for each other.

"Okay, I'll take the contract around four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, I'm preparing dinner."

"I'll listen to you playing the song "Cloud" first."

"no problem."

Qin Mu, who hung up the phone, smiled brightly on his grim face, secretly proud of himself.He changed this simple contract twice, and then succeeded in getting the other party to agree once, which resulted in multiple actions in one fell swoop.When he first negotiated a billion-dollar deal, he was not so proud.With no expression of emotion or anger, he has repeatedly failed at An Chuchen's place, almost like a wild horse trying to escape, but he is still willing to do so.

An Chuchen, who put down his phone, happily continued to type the code. This time it went smoothly, and the burst of inspiration couldn't be stopped. Recently, he will be lucky when he meets Brother Mu.

After taking a shower, An Chuchen looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was almost reaching his shoulders, and it was a bit too long. He had to cut it tomorrow.

The next day, An Chuchen went to the barber shop.

An Chuchen took his mobile phone and showed the barber the photos of the previous mid-section: "Please cut it shorter for me, like this."

The barber changed and didn't know An Chuchen. He looked at the photo and suggested, "Handsome guy, I think your hair now just needs to be trimmed a bit, and you can style it to look good."

"Thank you, no need, just cut it according to the photo."

"Okay." The customer is king, but he can make a small modification on that basis.

An Chuchen found another photo that was saved before: "It can still be tied up, like him."

"OK!"

The long middle parted hairstyle looks like a literary youth if it is done well, but it will look dirty if it is not done well, like the early Sha Matt style.Of course, it also depends on the hair quality. There are not many people who blow their hairstyles in front of the mirror all day long, so men with this hairstyle are rare.

According to what An Chuchen meant, the hair should be cut shorter without any modification, but the handsome barber took nearly an hour to get it done to his satisfaction.Seeing the full marks in his hands, the barber took photos without saying a word.

An Chuchen was very dissatisfied with the hair style that changed from a dull style to a literary and artistic style. The same long middle part, the hair that could cover most of the face before was exposed now.He didn't say much, put on the big black eye frame, paid the money and left.

The barber at the back said triumphantly to his colleagues: "No matter how rusty a hairstyle is, it can be revived again in my hands."

"Cut! He wants that kind of hairstyle. You made him like this. Didn't you see that he was unhappy? I probably won't come here again in the future."

"Impossible, isn't it good-looking?"

"He is handsome, what hairstyle is not suitable? You have to make up your own mind."

"There is something wrong with my brain. If I had a face like his, I would still be a barber. I would have been a star long ago."

After leaving the barber shop, An Chuchen then went to the supermarket.The hair will grow again, but he doesn't plan to go to that barber shop again.

Being looked at by different eyes in the supermarket, An Chuchen picked out the ingredients leisurely.Wherever he passed, many young girls would follow him to put materials in the shopping cart that he didn't know what to do with. A man and a woman almost quarreled over the last tomato.

Updated news in the fan group:

"Benefits are here, [address], I'm at this place now, and the male god is shopping. [Picture] [Video] is attached."

"almost there."

"The male god has changed his hairstyle, so handsome!"

"These two days of welfare are good, first there is a new song created by the male god, and today I can see the male god changing his hairstyle."

"This kind of hairstyle can't be controlled by ordinary people, which means our dusty face is good."

"Fortunately, I changed my hairstyle, otherwise it would be really difficult to find the male god. I have never seen a male god in S City for so many years. I took my few nympho sisters on the way to the supermarket, and hoped that when we arrived, I would still be there. I can see the male god, Amen."

"With the appearance of a male god, he is the brightest star in the darkness everywhere, but his previous attire was too easy to be invisible."

"I turned on the live broadcast mode, friends, come here to watch [address]."

……

An Chuchen was looking left and right at the fish in the fish tank. Can the student taking pictures next to him turn off the camera sound of his mobile phone? You are blatantly invading other people's privacy, do you know that?An Chuchen knew that he had a group of fans, so he couldn't say anything, so he picked a medium-sized fish and hurried away.This place is gradually occupied by people who don't buy fish, and the aunts who don't go to the side and want to buy fish will start to get angry.

"Which star is this? Why haven't you seen it?" People who didn't know the truth thought they had met a little star who was not very famous.

"Nowadays, people who look good can become stars, but this handsome guy has a really good temperament."

"Do you want to take a photo together?"

"Go ahead, in case it becomes popular in the future."

An Chuchen's scalp tingled when he passed by and heard these words, he wanted to throw down the shopping cart and run away.Seeing someone who really wanted to strike up a conversation, An Chuchen put on a cold face, trying to scare away the fanatical fans.

On the live screen:

"The male god is so cute, and he can even buy groceries!"

"It's been a long time since I saw the male god, you guys are too horny, aren't you?"

"It's too intrusive on the male god's privacy, causing inconvenience to his life."

"I think male gods don't like being watched."

……

Fortunately, the phone rang at this moment, and An Chuchen quickly picked it up.The people next to him watched him busy answering the phone and stopped approaching him.

"Chuchen, where are you?"

"I'm in the supermarket, Brother Mu."

"Which supermarket?"

"Wobida of Yi'an Road."

"Stay where you are for a while, someone will come in and pick you up."

An Chuchen was thinking about how to break out of the siege, so Qin Mu called to make a rescue.After a while, a tall, handsome guy in casual clothes walked up to him, greeted him with a natural smile and said, "Chuchen, you're here too, brother Mu asked me to pick you up." The voice is so small that outsiders will think they are friends.

An Chuchen smiled and said softly: "Thank you." He didn't expect that he would have an acting day, and the two chatted casually before pushing the shopping cart out.Those who want to strike up a conversation will find that they can't open their mouths anyway, and will always be blocked by the tall and handsome guy. He and An Chuchen don't talk much, but they will properly prevent others from interjecting.

They went out easily, and the two got into an ordinary Audi.

After getting into the car, the tall and handsome guy became serious and serious: "Master An, hello, it's the first time we meet, I'm Ren Chunduo."

"Just call me Chuchen, hello, Brother Ren."

"Do you want to go straight home now?"

"Well, please take me back."

The car sent An Chuchen downstairs and drove away without stopping.After returning home, An Chuchen called Qin Mu: "Brother Mu, thank you."

"You're welcome, let's rest for a while."

"OK, all right."

The scene in the supermarket is like when I was in junior high school, because I was often stopped by people to confess, which resulted in not having enough time to go to the toilet after class, and being late for class was criticized by the teacher, and I was scolded by my mother who occasionally came home early after school.

In the fan group, he found a photo of his back being watched while buying fish, and updated Weibo: Thank you for your likes, but please don't let your likes cause trouble to others.[Picture] is attached.

Although this sentence is a bit sad, An Chuchen doesn't want to be a good man. He is not a celebrity and he is not running for president, so he doesn't need to be fond of others.

Some people on Weibo scolded him for being arrogant and conceited, said some foul language, and then quickly lost their voices. The computers of these people were hacked by An Chuchen in the first place. Those who only said that they no longer like him He didn't care.Most of the people were sensible, and they all left messages saying that they would not do it anymore, and some people were scolding the trolls furiously, but the trolls turned off one after another.

"Is there a hero who hacked the computer of the shit-spouting person? He was scolding a lot, but there was no sound over there."

"Same question, the troll is so disgusting, I saved dinner."

"I was trying to hack, but it turned out that someone was faster. I didn't find out who it was, but it must be a master."

"The male god's classmates are all academic masters, it is estimated that they made the move."

"It's also possible that the male god made the move himself, because those words are so ugly!"

"If it were me, I would find these people one by one and beat them up, just blacking out their computers for being too cheap."

"Shit sprayer, that's a wonderful title."

……

Looking at the message, An Chuchen also felt that the lesson given to the trolls was too light, so he re-wrote a Trojan horse program to plant them. In the future, all their accounts would be hacked to the point of vomiting blood if they sprayed randomly. it works.

The author has something to say:

There were a lot of typos before, and I was ashamed to see it.