Who is lying for me to win [Transmigration Book]

After the dinner, everyone dispersed.

Chen Chen greeted Chi Yu and the others, and returned to the dormitory with Wangcai.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw the message from He Qiyu last night, asking him to go to the company if he is free today, and to discuss something.

Yan Jingchuan squatted on the ground and was reported to be on a leash.

Without maintaining a close distance with his body, his recovery speed became slow again.

But fortunately, the things that need to be busy have come to an end, and there should be no more running back and forth.

"Prosperity."

Hearing the voice of the statement, Yan Jingchuan got up, followed behind him, and went downstairs together.

One person and one dog came to the company, and He Qiyu immediately took the statement to the office.

She thought about it all night last night.

Judging from the current situation, the prospect of becoming a singer is very bright. Now I want to poach someone to become an actor, not to mention others, even she is a bit pity.

So it's better to continue to help the statement develop, and then sing and You will act.

Anyway, the statement is only 20 years old this year, and the future will last for a long time.

And it's not her intention to let Chen Chen come to the company today.

"Mr. Chen Z."

As soon as he walked into the office, Zhang Shi, who was standing in front of the desk, turned around and looked over, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on the success of the new song."

"Thank you." After finishing the statement, he swept across everyone in the room.

More than a dozen people crowded around Zhang Shi, all recording with their mobile phones and tablets.

He Qiyu said: "Statement, sit here."

Zhang Shi looked at the person in charge beside him: "Continue."

The person in charge nodded and signaled to the rest.

The discussion started again.

He Qiyu explained in a low voice: "In addition to your album, the company is still preparing for your concert."

concert?

Statement turned to look at her.

He Qiyu is actually a little strange.

It is stated that now that the works are popular, if you want to make money, the fastest way is to go to commercial performances.

The cost of holding a concert is high, and you may not be able to get a seat if you work hard. When you lose money, you will have to stick to it. In short, the uncertainty is very high.

and……

"If that's the case, you're probably going to be busy again."

Yan Jingchuan closed his eyes in Chen's arms and opened his eyes with a frown.

He Qiyu added: "The original plan for the album was not in a rush. You can practice at home. When the time comes, come to the company to record a sound and take a few shots. There is no need to hurry up. But now that there is a concert, the album must be rushed. Released before the concert, there is not enough time."

The statement nodded: "Yes."

He signed the contract with Huayuan Media in order to pay off the original family's debts as soon as possible, but he really didn't know much about the singer-related business, and he didn't ask too much about Huayuan's arrangements.

Furthermore, in the past when filming, getting busy was commonplace, and it was common to only sleep for an hour or two a day, but now it is considered easy.

He Qiyu said: "Then it will be hard work for you."

After finishing speaking, she smiled, "This matter was brought up by Special Assistant Zhang, and he has high hopes for you."

Hearing this, Yan Jingchuan turned his gaze slightly, and landed on Zhang Shi opposite him.

Zhang Shi was talking to the people beside him when he suddenly trembled and sneezed violently.

Zhang Shi was full of doubts when he took the tissue from his side.

He is in good health, who is scolding him behind his back?

"Special Assistant Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Shi said, "It's okay, let's continue."

He quickly put the matter behind him.

Right now, what he wants to focus on is the statement.

Mr. Yan once spoke to him personally, at all costs, to make a popular statement.

Get popular first.

Make money later.

Commercial performances can be picked up after the statement is really popular, and the price is higher. Now going to the hole will only overdraw the commercial value.

Yesterday he saw what was happening on the Internet.

The report's new song received a good response. With this popularity, he had to help report and increase popularity.

If one show is not enough, two more shows will be held, and if it is not enough, a national tour will be held, and dozens of shows will be held!

Mr. Yan is so willing to make a statement, this small amount of money must not be a problem.

Thinking about it, Zhang Shi finally felt at ease.

Mr. Yan valued presentations, but he didn't slack off in the slightest.

Taking advantage of the time when Mr. Yan's condition is still unstable, let Chen Chen finish his work alone.

Then when Mr. Yan's condition stabilized, he could stay by Mr. Yan's side and accompany Mr. Yan at the right time.

It's a surefire solution.Zhang Shi smiled with satisfaction.

Thinking of this, he didn't listen to the employee's report, but turned to look at the statement.

But at a glance, he saw Wangcai in Chen's arms.

Facing Shang Wangcai's eyes, the smile on his face stagnated.

Although he said he was very sorry for Mr. Yan, but when he met the dog's eyes twice, he somehow showed Mr. Yan's expressionless expression in his mind.

It's kind of creepy to watch...

And isn't this dog usually very cheerful and honest, running and jumping all day is quite naughty.

What's going on now?

Did it stare at people like this before?

"Special Assistant Zhang?"

Zhang Shi turned back to J, and then looked across.

Wangcai had already got down on the statement's lap again, and didn't look this way anymore.

Delusion.

Just a dog.

Zhang Shi scratched his face and had no choice but to ignore the momentary strangeness.

Statement sat among the crowd and did not participate in the discussion. After the final result came out, he got up and prepared to leave after listening to the detailed arrangement.

"Mr. Chen stays behind."

Zhang Shi went to him through the crowd, and waited for everyone to go out before saying, "I heard that Mr. Chen is currently living in Huayuan's dormitory?"

The statement said: "Yes."

Zhang Shi asked, "Are you going to move back?"

Counting the days, Mr. Yan should wake up once in the next two days. If he can't see the statement after waking up, he will have an explanation.

"Originally moved back tonight," the statement said.

"Originally?" Zhang Shi keenly noticed his words.

"Yeah." Said, "But I still have to prepare for the concert, and it's not convenient for me to move back."

Yan Jingchuan needs rest, he needs an environment to practice singing.

The dormitory is also relatively close to Huayuan.

Zhang Shi nodded and didn't ask again: "Okay then."

Yan Jingchuan looked at him and closed his eyes deeply.

After Chen Chen and Zhang Shi separated at the door, they ran into He Qiyu just after passing through a corridor.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, do you know any musical instruments?" He Qiyu asked.

"Musical instruments?"

He Qiyu said: "It's like a piano, a guitar, anything. If there is one, I can add a self-playing and self-singing part of the concert, so as to give the audience a little freshness."

The statement thought for a while.

He has no such hobbies, but Yuanshen can play the piano.

These are written in the original body's materials, and the concealment will soon be exposed.

The statement was a compromise: "I can play the piano a little bit, but I haven't played it for a long time, and my hands are very Z."

He Qiyu said: "It doesn't matter, then you can only practice one song, and I will give you the score later."

At this point, the statement did not refuse: "Okay."

Hearing his promise, He Qiyu took him directly to the piano room: "You get to know yourself here first, and you can practice here later. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Statement glanced left and right.

The piano room is a public area. Practicing here, the level will be exposed very thoroughly.

It is better to get the sheet music and go to a piano store to learn.

He went to the bookshelf by the wall, took out an introductory piano book and flipped through two pages.

Yan Jingchuan saw the name on the page, and then looked up at the statement.

Do you need to start learning from the basics?

Practice the piano……

Yan Jingchuan's heart moved slightly.

—

in the afternoon.

Hengtai District.

Yan Jingchuan slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Shi, who was talking in a low voice with the nurse, saw it from the corner of his eyes, and immediately walked to the bed: "Mr. Yan!"

Yan Jingchuan's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes turned to his face.

The look in his eyes and the dead silence in the bedroom made Zhang Shi's scalp tingle.

"Boss Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan looked away: "Empty the study and convert it into a piano room."

Zhang Shi was stunned: "The piano room?"

Yan Jingchuan didn't intend to answer his doubts: "Go order another piano and put it in."

Zhang Shi was even more stunned: "Mr. Yan, do you want to play the piano?"

What kind of body is this, and you still want to engage in art?

President Yan didn't have this addiction before...

Yan Jingchuan glanced at him.

Zhang Shi lowered his head: "Okay, I'll do it now."

Turning around and going out the door, he thought deeply.

Strange.

What's wrong with Yan today, as if he is not satisfied with him.

But he didn't offend Boss Yan.

Besides, Boss Yan has been in a coma, even if he wants to offend, there is nothing he can do!

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to do what he was told first, and asked someone to come and modify it.

Fortunately, the study room here is for privacy, and the sound insulation effect has already been wasted. No need to make a big move, just clear the things in the study room and it's almost the same.

Putting in the piano that was delivered early, the piano room looks quite decent.

"Mr. Yan, the next door has been remodeled, would you like to take a look?" Zhang Shi asked at the door of the bedroom.

A few hours later, Yan Jingchuan regained some of his strength.

Hearing Zhang Shi's words, he put down the documents in his hand, got out of bed with a cane and walked out the door.

Zhang Shi followed him to the piano room, and asked, "Mr. Yan, do you think there is anything else that needs to be changed?"

Yan Jingchuan walked slowly to the piano, raised the lid, and pressed the keys lightly.

The crisp sound of the piano slid by briefly, followed by Yan Jingchuan's voice.

"Very well," he said, "let the statement come back."

"..." Zhang Shi was dumbfounded.

Did time jump just now?

Or did he miss something during sleepwalking?

What else is stated here? ?

His curiosity was like a runaway wild horse, and he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yan, is this piano room prepared for Mr. Chen?"

Yan Jingchuan's tone was light: "Yes."

Zhang Shi: "..."

He knew it.

Every whim of Mr. Yan is inseparable from this statement!

But why doesn't Mr. Yan have a warning every time he does this?

Not just this time.

It doesn't matter what you do every time!

Every time Mr. Yan, the co-author, fell into a coma, he was still dreaming about how to please the statement? ?

Mr. Yan.

I've never seen you so caring about the company's affairs! !

Zhang Shi was full of excitement in his heart, and answered cautiously on his face: "Okay, I'll go and call Mr. Chen right now."

Yan Jingchuan raised his wrist to look at his watch: "No."

Zhang Shi suddenly said: "Oh yes, it's so late, then I—"

--see you tomorrow.

The second half of the sentence has not yet been spoken.

"You drive to pick it up."

Zhang Shi: "..."

He nodded silently, "...Okay."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yan Jingchuan didn't look back, and walked to the side sofa and sat down.

Seeing this, the nurse transferred all the documents in the bedroom to the table in front of him, and softly closed the door when he went out.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is movement outside the door.

Zhang Shi opened the door and came in with Statement.

Seeing the nurse, he asked, "Where's Mr. Yan?"

The nurse said, "Still in the piano room."

Piano room?

The statement looked at the furnishings in the house.

It is indeed the previous house, but why is there a piano room here?

"Mr. Chen, this way please."

Chen Shu looked away and saw Zhang Shizheng walking towards the study.

He walked over and Zhang Shi just opened the door.

Yan Jingchuan sat inside the door, saw the statement, and got up from the sofa: "I'm back."

When the statement walked in, he waved his hand slightly.

Zhang Shi understood, quietly backed out, and closed the door.

The statement has seen the brand new piano against the wall.

"I heard from Zhang Shi that you need to practice piano recently."

As Zhang Shi, it's easy to know about it.

Hearing this, the statement turned to look at Yan Jingchuan, and already understood: "Do you want me to practice here?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "That's right."

He took the initiative to make a statement and save the need to go to the piano store again: "I still need a teacher."

Yan Jingchuan frowned slightly.

He didn't want strangers around him to come and go.

The statement heard his embarrassment from his silence: "It's okay, just let it be inconvenient. I can study outside."

Hearing the word "outside", Yan Jingchuan pursed his thin lips.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I will help you solve this problem."

His compromise made the statement look at him more: "When will the teacher arrive?"

Yan Jingchuan said: "Anytime, anywhere."

Chen raised his eyebrows and asked instead: "Who are you helping me find?"

"It's far away."

Yan Jingchuan remained calm, "It's right in front of us."

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