My boss is my fan [Transmigration Book]

Gu Siming: So today, is it considered a private association?

When Gu's mother opened the door and came in, she saw Gu Siming sitting at the table with a serious face, like a sculpture, motionless, as if thinking about something important.

"Remember to knock on the door next time." The sculpture opened its mouth.

"Oh, I got it, I got it!" Mother Gu shook her hand to show that she heard.

"what's up?"

Gu's mother looked up and found that there were no extra chairs, so she sat down on the edge of the bed: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you the list of invitations this time, who did you list?"

Gu Siming's eyes followed Gu's mother, and frowned slightly when she sat down, "Everyone in the capital is invited," paused, and added, "Wen Yumang will come."

"Wen Yumang?" Gu's mother thought for a while, "Oh, the youngest son of the Wen family? Hasn't he never participated in such activities?"

"Well, he's back this time." Gu Siming nodded, with a sense of complacency in his tone that he hadn't even noticed.

"Why this time? How can you be sure, his father asked for it?"

"He agreed." After Gu Siming said these words, he didn't say any more.

Gu's mother had to sum up by herself, and after going back and forth for a long time, she finally understood: "You went to find someone else? No, maybe you know each other?"

Gu Siming, as always, cherishes words like gold: "Yes."

"You child, why didn't you tell us?" Gu's mother complained, "It's okay, your Aunt Song told me before that the youngest son of the Wen family looks like her child, and I went to see it just for that." I watched his variety show, this time I can meet a real person!"

"Are you going?" Gu Siming was a little surprised.

Gu's mother gave him a blank look: "Of course, it's the 40th anniversary, how rare, can I not go?"

On the other hand, the Wen family is also discussing the 40th anniversary banquet of the Gu family.

"I will participate this time." Wen Yumang said while drinking milk.

"Mangmang is going this time? Didn't you hate this kind of activity the most before?" The eldest brother said, stuffing a handful of walnuts into Wen Yumang's left hand, "Come on, eat something, my brother just smashed it .”

"..." Wen Yumang accepted the elder brother's love with a silent face, "Well, I'm going, Mr. Gu told me personally, I can't refute others' face."

The elder brother took advantage of the skill of handing the walnuts to sit next to Wen Yumang: "My brother may not be pleasant to say something to you from the bottom of his heart, but don't dislike it..."

"What? Doesn't it sound good? Forget it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it." Wen Yumang said seriously.

Big brother: "..."

A gentle smile appeared on the eldest brother's face again: "Actually, my brother just wanted to tell you, Gu Sike, Mr. Gu, he is much older than you, there must be a generation gap between you, and he has already worked hard in the business world." After so long, you are just a little brat in his eyes, and he might be friendly with you on the surface, but laugh at your childishness behind your back."

"But brother," Wen Yumang showed embarrassment, "Mr. Gu is obviously about the same age as you..."

"Haha," the eldest brother laughed awkwardly, "That's what he said."

"Could it be?" Wen Yumang exclaimed suddenly, gasped, and staggered two steps[1], "Brother! You and I also have a generation gap, and you still think I'm childish, a brat!"

Brother Wen Family (has been blackened): "..."

"I think the amount of walnuts in Mangmang needs to be increased," the elder brother smiled slightly, "Complement the shape with the shape."

Wen Yumang turned pale with shock when he heard the words: "Da Lang, I really can't eat any more!"

"Brother! I'm kidding brother!" Seeing that he was about to spread his wings on the verge of danger, Wen Yumang braked in time to prevent his brother from taking off the "gentle gentleman" skin in a fit of anger.

Hey, life is really not easy!

"Then you can go if you want. In short, don't be too naive, don't trust others too easily, can you remember?" Brother Wen sighed, squeezed Wen Yumang's shoulder, and said.

"Of course, don't worry, brother, I'm not stupid." Wen Yumang nodded again and again, "But can you stop pinching my shoulders? Your hands are a bit strong..." Wen Yumang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappear.

"Why are you being polite, don't look outside," Brother Wen used both hands together, "Brother is helping you relax your muscles. Look at how tight your cervical spine is. Brother Wen feels so distressed!"

Wen's mother came out of the bedroom and poked Wen's father: "Old Wen, the relationship between our two children is really good!"

Mother Wen originally planned not to go as usual, but was persuaded by Wen Yumang.

"You have to go this time." Wen Yumang sat up a little more, "The 40th anniversary of the Gu family has a different meaning from other banquets, not to mention that Gu Siming personally invited it."

"But Xiao Gu didn't say anything when he was at our house. He told you privately. I thought Xiao Gu wanted to invite you specifically." Mother Wen hesitated.

"I don't know why," Wen Yumang pursed his lower lip lightly, "but Mr. Gu did say that he hoped our whole family could go."

"Oh, I think he specifically asked you to go out because you are the only one younger than him, and there is no way to refuse him." Brother Wen made a disdainful voice.

"...But why did we refuse?" Wen Yumang delivered a fatal blow.

"..." Brother Wen stood up abruptly, "Oh, Mangmang, you actually turned your elbows outwards, you really didn't want to stay, brother, I'm so disappointed!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and went upstairs "Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng".

Wen Yumang:?I swear I really have no connotations!I am genuinely wondering!

**********

Every time the show releases songs, Wen Yumang will listen to all the songs. After all, knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles.In fact, there are still a small number of people with a fixed style. Everyone can inspire new inspirations under different styles, but those who are more careful can still find everyone's little habits.

For example, Ma Da likes heavy bass, Liu Jieting likes dense drums, and Shen Zecheng...

Wen Yumang frowned listening to the song Shen Zecheng handed in this time.

This song is excellent. Although the guitar clean riff is hidden, it is the core skeleton. Although it is blank, it does not lose the aftertaste.

It's just... the artistry of this song is too strong, and it's not at the same level as the two songs written by Shen Zecheng before.

The first time was very monotonous and simple, and it felt like a beginner’s work; the second time, although it looked amazing on the surface, actually had a strong sense of fragmentation and splicing. ; but the third song directly stepped into a new realm, and could even be called perfect.

It's just...it doesn't look like it was made within 24 hours.

"Mangmang, are you confident to take the first place this time?" Mother Wen asked.

Wen Yumang shook his head: "Shen Zecheng will be number one."

"Dacheng?" Wen's mother asked, "Oh yes, I only watched your personal live broadcast room, and almost forgot that Dacheng also participated in this show!"

Yes, my mother is indeed a qualified only fan!

Wen Yumang nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes." Dacheng said.

I hope you can cover up tightly, and don't be discovered by me.

**********

The results came out soon, and as Wen Yumang expected, Shen Zeguo was ranked first again.

"Young Master Shen, how is it?" The contact person boasted secretly on the other end of the phone, "Is the producer I am looking for this time a good one?"

"Well, it's really not bad." Seeing himself pressing Wen Yumang again, Shen Zecheng was in a great mood, squinting his eyes and leaning back on the sofa.

"That is, although the producer we are looking for this time is not well-known, he loves composing and arranging music. He has been writing for many years, even though he didn't make much money. This song is one of his most important works. It is said that he wrote it intermittently for a total of 2 months, if it wasn’t because he was short of money during this period, he would definitely not have sold it, Young Master Shen deserves to be Young Master Shen, luck is good!”

"What do you mean by talking so much nonsense? Can you make it clearer? If you want to claim credit, just say it!"

"Ahahaha, Young Master Shen is well educated," the contact person could only laugh dryly, "That's right, this song, it took a lot of time and energy, and the producer is really short of money now, so the price given this time can Can't... can it be higher?"

"Just increase the price if you say increase the price?" Shen Zecheng left the sofa with his back all of a sudden, and sarcastically raised his voice,

"Stop fooling me with such reasons. What kind of emotional card do you want to play? Whether the price increase is for you or for the producer, you should be very clear in your heart. Ask me to increase the price to be a good person? Why? You are just making a difference If you are so kind, why don’t you share some of the money and give him your own money?”

"...No, Young Master Shen, you can't say that! Didn't you say before that as long as you can win Wen Yumang, the price is not a problem?"

"Oh?" Shen Zecheng smacked his tongue in disdain, "Did I say that? Why don't I remember? Do you have evidence?"

Did not expect people really have.

Wen Yumang was still a little confused when he was approached.

"So you mean to say that Shen Zecheng found a ghostwriter after he beat me, and found it twice, is that true?"

"That's right." The contact person was afraid that Wen Yumang would be unhappy, so he quickly added,

"Young Master Wen, it's really not that I deliberately want to offend you, it's really Young Master Shen's request, I dare not refuse! But both of you are big figures with heads and faces, I can't afford to offend either of them! I have clearly realized my mistake, and I will never help Young Master Shen again! I also hope that you will forgive me, regardless of the fault of the villain!"

Wen Yumang's attitude was not so scary: "It's okay, I can understand, don't be so nervous."

"Young Master Wen, Young Master Shen... No, in fact, every time Shen Zecheng contacts me, I have a recording, and I can give you the evidence!"

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Note: [1] The stalk comes from the video of Station B Ahman (I forgot the specific video, but brains...)

感谢在2020-09-2900:30:58~2020-10-1219:44:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiao Nan Nan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!