Dress as the notorious Omega

At the beginning of December, Su Yan's account named "Echo" received an invitation from the platform. Someone claimed to be a program producer of Huayue Media and wanted to talk to him in detail.

Su Yan thought of the plan that Jun Zhiqian had talked to him about, and agreed to that person's request for a detailed discussion.

He called Yuan Pingjiang up from downstairs, planning to study this music variety show with him.

After reading the plan, Su Yan found that it was very different from the one Jun Zhiqian showed him. It was originally a variety show about music producers, but it was abruptly changed into a talent show.

In short, it is to invite some singers who have not become popular to adapt their debut tracks, and then sing them live again.

What Su Yan and his team are responsible for is the work of adapting the music, and those big stars don't have to do anything.

The producer of Huayue program gave them a very beautiful price, and promised that they would not treat them badly, and wanted to talk to them in detail.

Su Yan made an appointment with that person and met at the coffee shop downstairs in Huayue.

Yuan Pingjiang looked at Su Yan's confident appearance of "strategizing", and raised his eyebrows, "Why, Young Master Su is going to go out?"

Everyone knows that Su Yan is a little mouse who has been shouted and killed on the Internet, and they all want to hide from him. The main force behind Echo is Su Yan. Let the people of Huayue know that it will definitely be yellow.

Su Yan was not so stupid to go into battle himself, he patted Yuan Pingjiang on the shoulder, "It's up to you."

"Hey - I won't go, don't rely on me for everything..." Yuan Pingjiang hid all the way, not letting Su Yan get close to him.

Su Yan frowned, "You really don't want to go?"

Yuan Pingjiang shook his head, his tone was firm, "I really won't go."

Su Yan stared at him for a while, then took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call, "Then I'll tell Mr. Jun that you bullied me."

Hearing that he planned to sue the villain first, Yuan Pingjiang gave a "tsk" and raised his hand to snatch the phone from Su Yan.

"...I can't help but make trouble at all, am I joking..."

Su Yan stared at Yuan Pingjiang suspiciously, thinking that this kid had absolutely malicious intentions.

"Okay," Yuan Pingjiang slumped his shoulders and waved his hands, "Don't look at me like that, I was forced to do nothing."

Yuan Pingjiang remembered what Jun Zhiqian called and told him last night, and he thought that if he became the music producer of the show, that person would not force himself away on the TV station.

Thinking of this, Yuan Pingjiang agreed to Su Yan's request to meet the producer of Huayue program in the afternoon.

After all, Yuan Pingjiang was still a bit burdened. When he went to meet the program producer, he deliberately wore a very formal suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulously groomed his back.

When Su Yan saw it, hey, he suddenly aged 20 years, looking like a refined scum.

The two chose different modes of transportation, but entered the cafe one after the other.

Because it was working hours, there were not many people sitting idle, so Su Yan easily found a suitable observation position.

Su Yan was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, and wireless earphones in her ears, so she could monitor the entire conversation between the two not far away.

Seeing Yuan Pingjiang approaching, Huayue's program producer first sighed in surprise, it seems that he has known Yuan Pingjiang for a long time.

The two exchanged a few words and sat down. The producer of the program showed Yuan Pingjiang the planning proposal, and talked a lot about the ideas and concepts of the program.

The program is expected to have ten episodes plus two special episodes. The BGM and various sound effects used in the program will need to be re-produced. On average, there will be more than a dozen songs in one episode, and the amount of work is a bit large.

The singers currently participating in the program are keeping secrets, and the program producer said that they will be informed after the contract is signed.

Su Yan listened and lamented that the money was really hard to earn.

The production cycle of the program is only two to three months, and it is still broadcast while doing it. If it is really a pure newcomer team, it will definitely not be able to withstand such a high-pressure work.

But Su Yan felt that she was different.

He just wanted to sneak into Zhou Zhaonan's company, and then surprise everyone.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, taking advantage of the rush hour before get off work, Su Yan and Yuan Pingjiang, the producer of the show, met and returned.

Walking out of the coffee shop, before Su Yan could speak to Yuan Pingjiang, he was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Small banquet!"

When Su Yan turned around, it was Zhou Zhaonan who just passed him by.

His face under the sunglasses and mask collapsed, and he never expected that he would be recognized so tightly.

In order to avoid suspicion, Su Yan pretended not to know Yuan Pingjiang, and gestured for him to go out first, then turned around and stood still in front of Zhou Zhaonan.

Zhou Zhaonan was surprised by Su Yan's active approach, and a smile appeared on his tired face.

"Xiao Yan, it's really you, why are you here?"

Su Yan originally thought that Zhou Zhaonan was here to resolve the two slaps at the class reunion, so she couldn't help taking a step back, avoiding his extended hand.

The smile on Zhou Zhaonan's face froze, his hands tightened and drooped, "Sorry, I forgot that you are different from me."

It is true that our identities are different, Su Yan slandered, we are not in the same generation, so don't make a move.

"Is there something wrong with you calling me?" Su Yan looked at him vigilantly and asked.

Zhou Zhaonan showed shyness, and looked away with difficulty, "No, it's nothing, just... I'm surprised to see you here. Are you here to find me?"

Um?What kind of confusing speech is this?

Su Yan immediately refused three times, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Zhaonan's expression became disappointed, he looked like a little quail who had been dumped, he pursed his lips, and pointed to the booth beside him, "How about I buy you something to drink?"

Drinking coffee with an ex-boyfriend, or a man who is not an ex-boyfriend, is something Su Yan never thought about.He didn't refuse, and wanted to see what kind of tricks Zhou Zhaonan, a thousand-year-old male fox, could play.

Zhou Zhaonan adhered to the usual routine of "ex-boyfriend", stared at Su Yan affectionately when he came up, and called the waiter with smart gestures, "A glass of lemon iced tea."

Wow, I'm so tired and you let me drink it cold?Unpredictable intentions! Unpredictable intentions!

Su Yan interrupted Zhou Zhaonan by raising his hand, "A cup of French hot cocoa."

Zhou Zhaonan opened his eyes wide, exaggerated and said emotionally, "You obviously love lemon iced tea the most, you drink it every time you come here..."

Co-author Is this the place where you and "Su Yan" had a tryst?Su Yan covered her mouth and sighed, I'm really sorry, I just don't like drinking lemon iced tea.

Su Yan raised her legs, "I changed my taste after getting married. Lemon iced tea is too sour. I like to drink sweet ones now."

It is clear at a glance who is sour and who is sweet.

Zhou Zhaonan's face turned blue and pale, thinking about his company, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the anger.

Zhou Zhaonan raised his head, "It's okay, I'll order whatever Xiaoyan likes to drink."

Su Yan smiled pretendingly, and didn't respond to his affectionate confession.

The coffee and cocoa were placed in front of the two of them respectively. Su Yan held the cocoa and leaned back on the seat, raised his chin, and his sitting posture was exactly the same as that of Jun Zhiqian.

Zhou Zhaonan suppressed his anger, lowered his tone, and said with difficulty, "Xiao Yan, I have something to ask for your help."

Su Yan shook the cocoa in the cup, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Vaguely guessing that it might be related to the company, Su Yan heightened her vigilance and concentrated on listening to Zhou Zhaonan's next words.

"Hua Yue's recent show has a problem. My uncle has the perfect solution, but he refuses to help me. I...I have approached him many times, so I want to ask you..."

Su Yan checked the gossip news before coming to meet the program producer, and there was indeed a gossip about the copyright infringement of the "Voice of China and America" ​​program.

"How do you want me to help you?" Su Yan asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhaonan was forced by Su Yan to bite the bullet and said: "I want you to help me persuade my uncle."

Seeing that Su Yan was still unmoved, Zhou Zhaonan brought up the principle again, "Once this incident becomes serious, it will be the Tianhuan and Huayue companies that will be damaged, not to mention that we are uncles and nephews, so what's the point of letting outsiders watch the jokes?" of?!"

Good guy, Su Yan called it a good guy, the elder nephew is here for the flies to collect honey—pretending to be a bee!

Who said at the Zhou family that Jun Zhiqian was a rotten person, and who said that I should stink and rot together with the rotten person?

Su Yan really wanted to pull out that memory from his mind and throw it on Zhou Zhaonan's face.

But at the moment he can't do that, he has to maintain a superior posture.

"Well, I'll go back and ask him. If there is such a thing, I will definitely help you because of my previous affection." Su Yan resorted to a trick of "before the soldiers", followed by a turning point, "But—— What good does it do me?"

Zhou Zhaonan's originally relaxed heart hung back in his throat, he put down his coffee, "Whatever you want, just mention it."

If this matter was put on the original "Su Yan", it would definitely be asking Zhou Zhaonan to break up with Su Qing.

But Su Yan doesn't want to be a bastard on the roof - he can't reach the sky or the ground, what he wants is real power.

"This matter is settled, give me something real, how about 500 million?" Su Yan felt that he was not talking about the lion.

But Zhou Zhaonan obviously didn't think so. He looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while, "Deal, 500 million."

Su Yan was worried, and asked Zhou Zhaonan to write himself an IOU.

Zhou Zhaonan had no choice but to lead him to the office to draw up a contract.

As night fell, Su Yan came out of Huayue Building.

He took out his mobile phone, and Yuan Pingjiang sent him a message, saying that Jun Zhiqian hadn't come home, and asked him if he would go back for dinner.

Su Yan looked up at the bustling city center, and sent a voice message to Yuan Pingjiang saying that he still had something to do and would go home later.

Jun Zhiqian usually regards him very strictly, and usually doesn't allow him to go out by himself, he must be followed by the driver. This time he finally ran to the city, Su Yan wanted to relax.

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The vehicle drove smoothly across the main road, turned, and turned towards the villa area.

Jun Zhiqian raised his wrist, and the pointer showed exactly 06:30, which was dinner time at home.

The car stopped quickly in his courtyard, and Jun Zhiqian's phone vibrated. He picked up the phone, unlocked it, and a photo came into view.

The photo was obviously taken secretly. Across the street, in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the cafe opposite, two men sat facing each other.

One of them, even with sunglasses and a mask on, Jun Zhiqian can still recognize it.

His face was expressionless, only his fingers holding the phone slightly tightened, he locked the screen, and put the phone back into his coat pocket.

After getting off the car, Jun Zhiqian walked into the living room, Yuan Pingjiang sat on the sofa thinking about something intently, and there was a document in front of him.

Seeing Jun Zhiqian enter the door, a trace of nervousness floated across Yuan Pingjiang's face.

"What about him?"

Yuan Pingjiang was startled, because he had a ghost in his heart, he stuttered, "...he, he said he would come back later."

"What time is it?"

"No, I didn't say...it should be soon."

"Yeah." Jun Zhiqian didn't ask him again, but picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the driver who hadn't gone far, "Prepare the car and go to Huayue CBD to pick him up."

[The author has something to say: A fill-in-the-blank question: Mr. Jun ().

a. Jealous b. Angry c. Want to rub Su Yan on the ground

Good night in advance! 】