fate.Curly [campus to entertainment circle]

meeting room.

Supervisors and their assistants from different fields filled the entire meeting room, including representatives from the poster design company, the PR department, the stage design, etc., and of course the most important soul of the concert——Qi Ren Fu and her assistant Mao Mao are sitting in the conference room.

Of course, the person in charge of the program this time is presided over by Gong Jingtong, Ren Fu's manager and director of the company's administrative affairs. She can also be counted as the second soul of the concert. important.

At the meeting, there were heated discussions from all walks of life. At this time, almost no one would ask Qi Renfu for her opinion. Since her debut, the details of her work have always been decided by Gong Jingtong. Ren Fu puffed her cheeks and listened to their proposals attentively. Every time she doesn't want to come to the meeting, it's because it seems that Gong Jingtong is going to hold the concert instead of her.

But she had to come. After the meeting, Sister Jingtong would deliberately spot check whether she had listened to the decision of the meeting, and asked her a lot of questions. If she couldn't answer, she would wait to be read.

Maomao didn't dare to be negligent, and took notes at the side, so that the little ancestor who was about to sleep next to him could at least understand how his concert preparations were progressing afterwards.

Two hours later, the meeting came to an end. Gong Jingtong's assistant Xiao K reminded her in her ear: "Sister Jingtong, there is one last proposal to be voted on..." She pointed to the last item of the document, which Item seems to be deliberately ignored by everyone.

Looking down with beautiful bright eyes, Gong Jingtong took a deep breath quietly, her forehead was a little sore, she pressed her fingertips on her temples, and sighed, "Let's discuss the last item on the agenda. It was mentioned last time, but it hasn't been decided yet." , Do you think Ren Fu should do it? Of course, I think the current audience is getting more and more demanding. If you can play and sing at the concert, it is also a good little selling point. Ren Fu's momentum is just right. A singer who can sing and play can improve her image, what do you think?"

At this time, Qi Renfu finally felt valued, and the people in the conference room, including sister Jing Tong, looked at her tacitly.

"Well... this... It's not that I don't work hard to learn, but I really can't learn..." Qi Renfu looked innocent, and looked at them with a pair of bright eyes as if they were aliens. .

If you can't learn an instrument, do you need to treat her like a monster?

"Actually..." The representative of the design department raised his hand lightly. Seeing Jing Tong nodding, he continued timidly. Level drummers or first-level pianists are well-known, but their teaching methods may not be suitable for Ren Fulai to learn, or find some teachers who specialize in... children... Would it be better...? "

"Ahem!!!!!!" Qi Renfu glared at him angrily, exuding the temper that a female singer should have, brushing her hair and crossing her arms.

Thinking that the momentum was not enough, he added an extra cold snort.

The others... have already smiled crookedly!

Gong Jingtong, who is usually rigorous and not easy to laugh, couldn't help laughing when she heard the last sentence. She clapped her palms twice to stop everyone from laughing and bring the focus back to the meeting. "This proposal... makes sense. What do you all think?" When she said that, the people in the meeting room couldn't stand the belly laugh anymore, and they didn't show any face to Qi Renfu, who had a dark face.

"Okay! Let Ren Fu learn for a while to see the effect. If the progress is satisfactory, then we can cooperate with the promotion." The Propaganda Department was the first to raise his hand in agreement.

The others also nodded in agreement, and then talked openly about Qi Renfu's jokes about learning an instrument.

Qi Renfu couldn't save her face, she died of embarrassment!

She stroked the side of her forehead with a headache, thinking that by pretending to be innocent, she would be able to avoid the challenge of learning a musical instrument again in her life... But she still couldn't avoid it!She pursed her lips and glanced at Mao Mao beside her. He still kept his smile closed because of his face. Should she be gracious or... "Maomao, I don't like everyone here. They make fun of me, but you, I allow you to laugh directly." Said. Sometimes, she deliberately glared at those people who continued to laugh regardless of her face!

"Hahahaha!!! I'm sorry, little ancestor, this proposal has to be admirable!!!" Maomao got permission to laugh even more exaggeratedly, and slapped the table with his palm hard, which aroused the wanton laughter of others.

A few rounds of applause stopped the out-of-control scene, Gong Jingtong returned to her usual rigor, and her tone became sonorous and forceful, "Then the concert plan is like this for the time being, you have to catch up with the progress, it seems that there is plenty of time, but actually it is running out. By the way ,Ren Fu failed to challenge the piano at the mini-concert in the concert hall, needless to say, the last time I hit the egg and beat the drums, it was noise, what do you want to challenge this time?"

"Uh... whatever... pick the one that is easy." Qi Renfu automatically avoided a certain musical instrument, but after much deliberation, the other musical instruments seemed not handsome enough to match her image in the past half a year.

"The violin, it goes well with her aloof temperament!" Maomao clapped two fingers, and his eyes lit up. He imagined that there was only one lamp on Qi Renfu in the whole concert, and in the darkness all around Playing her hottest song "Incurable Pain" must have a very powerful audio-visual effect!

The violin can even bring out the sad charm of sad songs.

Everyone objected with blank eyes, including Qi Renfu, who couldn't help but once again shamelessly stated her weakness, "Please, I only need to use my hands to do other things, and my mouth and brain are out of harmony. You still propose Playing the violin, the bow is drawn on the strings and you have to coordinate your hands, you might as well crush me to death!"

Mao Mao bit the pen holder sadly, the picture in his mind shattered into dust with a thud, and he was just... just... thinking about the image of this little ancestor! !

Later, someone proposed a harp, but another person who was not afraid of death raised his hand to object, saying that the harp had too many strings, and that Ren Fu might not be able to remember it at all...

Seeing everyone's hot accusations, Gong Jingtong clapped her hands with a headache to calm them down. She asked feebly, "Why is no one suggesting the guitar? Is the guitar difficult to learn? There are few strings, and you don't have to have high skills to play it. Song, isn’t there two tunes in Ren Fu’s new album with a fresh and simple style? “Looking Up” is very popular, and the MV’s hit rate was 250 million this morning. My download rate on the Internet is also very high. Gao, if you’re sad enough, let’s come to a sweeter song, the song “We’re Not an Accident” is pretty good, you can try to let Ren Fu practice these two songs exclusively, or you can try to solicit votes for the record before the music awards ceremony at the end of the year.”

"That's right! Why didn't I think of the guitar!" Everyone patted their foreheads. The guitar is basically an instrument that goes well with any image.

Qi Renfu was the only one present with a froze face. She pinched her fingers, "Can I not learn guitar? I don't like it."

Gong Jingtong immediately put on a straight face, crossed her arms, stared at her with a high attitude and asked, "If you don't like the guitar, I accept the reason, and you can choose another one." She didn't believe that Qi Renfu didn't have other instruments It can be learned!

At worst, learn a few tricks of Hawaiian guitar, and singing LEMONTREE is also good.

"This..." Qi Renfu's face turned cold, her reason was completely blocked by Gong Jingtong's status, and she couldn't tell, let alone sister Jing Tong, who has always been careful about her singing career, is now riding a tiger. ... "I just... don't like it, don't you think the guitar is very ordinary..."

"That is, there is no reason?" Gong Jingtong raised her brows, Ren Fu's face was grievous, biting her lips and she couldn't say it, it seemed that the reason was an ulterior secret. "I ordered a guitar for no reason. It happened that my brother's six-year-old daughter was learning an instrument. He said that the teacher was very good and caring, and there were many students, which proved that the teacher should be good. Then I will handle the matter of finding a teacher. Others follow the Let’s do what we just said, and close the meeting.” She clapped her hands twice as a habit to show the meeting ended.

The others couldn't hide their laughter when they heard "six years old", and soon only Maomao and Qi Renfu were left in the conference room, and Maomao wanted to leave immediately when he saw Qi Renfu's face!

The little ancestor's face is very black!

He was about to get up secretly, when suddenly Qi Renfu slapped his palm on the table, boom!Maomao's shoulder was going to hurt from hearing it all night, let alone Xiao Zuchong's hand!

Qi Renfu snorted coldly without changing her face, put on her sunglasses, and left the conference room with a star face.

hateful!

Sister Jingtong is really annoying!

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As the company's director of administrative affairs, Gong Jingtong is conscientious and neat in her work, and her work efficiency is quite high. As long as she says she will be responsible, no matter how busy she is, she will find time to finish what she needs to do.For example, after she ordered a meal at a restaurant, she called her brother during her spare time. In the middle of the meal, her brother had already sent the required data in WeChat. After seeing the address, she thought it was not too far away, so she decided to drive there and meet him directly. that teacher.

She understands her brother's personality, and she must have chosen carefully for him to entrust his daughter to that teacher.After the meal, she came to the address written on WeChat without saying a word. Apart from selling some second-hand musical instruments, there were many guitar and piano classes.I heard from my brother that the classes here are very full. I don’t know if the store is very popular and the teacher who is famous for his good temper and patience will be available.

No matter what, you have to try it to know, it is also Gong Jingtong's way of doing things, if you don't try, how will you know if it will work?She believes that many things can be resolved as long as both parties take a step back.

She opened the door and went in. The sound of the doorbell jingling woke up the boss who was dozing off. The boss held up the reading glasses that had slid to the bridge of his nose to see who was coming. He remembered a phone call from Mr. Gong an hour ago and got up from the chair. He walked over and greeted her: "Is it Miss Gong? Hello, hello."

"Hello, Boss Zhang, did my brother tell you anything?" Gong Jingtong felt warm in her heart. Her elder brother loved her very much since she was a child, and held her in his palm as a jewel.

"I mentioned a little bit, Miss Gong has a friend who wants to learn to play the guitar, and this friend is a little uncoordinated, is that true?" Boss Zhang frowned. He recalled that Mr. Gong said it well on the phone. It's full of obscurity, which makes him wonder how uncoordinated the person who wants to learn the guitar is, and who is so mysterious?

"Well, that's true." Gong Jingtong thought of Qi Renfu's appearance of learning piano and drums in the past, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, and smiled softly. "She is really not coordinated with musical instruments, or musical instruments are her natural enemies." .”

"That's it, you have found the right place! I dare not say anything else. I have a teacher who can teach guitar to four or five-year-old children! But... her class is full, and now there is not even a vacancy. No, she is very popular, and she is also our signature teacher!" Boss Zhang said very proudly!That little girl came to him from junior high school to learn guitar, and later learned piano. When she had to go to Beijing to study, when she came back, he immediately invited her to come over to start a class. In the past, the tuition fee for Xiaonizi at a special price was Worth the price of admission!

"The person who wants to learn guitar is not suitable for enrolling in mass classes, so I came here today to discuss directly with this teacher whether I can teach in her other spare time." Gong Jingtong looked at his watch, and the time was almost "This one is the teacher here?"

"I'm not here at this time. Xiaonizi's classes today are all after 03:30. She seems to have to work part-time in the morning. She said she is entering data in the office. Should the princess wait or... make an appointment?" Boss Zhang looked The time is also quite embarrassing, it is now two o'clock, and it is not long before 03:30.

"No, I have something to do. What time is her class?" The time is wrong, so she had to come again tonight.

"Ten o'clock. Occasionally, she will help the students to make up for the late get out of class. If it is convenient for the princess, it should be fine to come back around ten o'clock." The boss looked at the shift time next to him, and his presbyopia had to be squinted to see it.

"Okay, thank you, Boss Zhang. I have something to do this afternoon, so let's go first." Gong Jingtong left the shop without saying a word. She had a meeting to discuss work with another male artist later.

Watching Gong Jingtong's hurried figure, Boss Zhang took a strong breath of her remaining perfume, and couldn't help but propped his chin and praised, "Mr. Gong's sister is really a beauty, and she looks very capable and capable."

Returning to the company on time, Gong Jingtong held two non-stop meetings and met with several clients, and the company recently told her that she wanted to sign more artists with diverse development, and she had to graduate from the Academy of Performing Arts that K had acquired through her connections. Or look through the list of third-year students with the company's managers, and select the ones that are eye-catching for the next time to make a decision.

After a lot of tossing, it was dark in a blink of an eye.

At ten o'clock in the evening, although Gong Jingtong was tired, she returned to the Pias musical instrument store on time. Boss Zhang was cleaning up the store. When he saw her coming, he pointed to the back happily, "Miss Gong! The person you are looking for is inside. , I have told her that you will come to talk to her about something, you can talk slowly, please tell Xiao Nizi that I have to leave first, let her lock the door." Boss Zhang left in a hurry, and he was not afraid of the store. Only Gong Jingtong was left behind.

She couldn't react a little bit, and she couldn't see the boss. She stepped on the high-heeled shoes and pushed the door in. There was a thin girl cleaning the chair. When the girl heard the door opening, she thought it was Boss Zhang. A beautiful woman she had never seen before.

"Hello, are you the one Uncle Zhang mentioned?" Boya recalled that when she came to the store in the afternoon, the boss pulled her aside and told her that a woman was looking for her, as if he wanted to hire her for private lessons.

"Well, hello, my name is Gong Jingtong, is it convenient to find another place to talk?" She looked at this place and it seemed that it was not suitable for talking about work.

Boya tilted her head and asked Qingya with a smile, "Can I go somewhere to eat? I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry."

Some fluctuations flashed in Gongjing's pupils, and she was infected and smiled slightly, "Okay, I was just about to do this, and I didn't eat it."

They went to a nearby coffee shop that closed late, and each ordered pasta and drinks. Before the food came, Gong Jingtong was used to everything quickly, so she took a sip of water and said directly to Boya: "I want to invite you You taught me...uh...a friend the guitar, she must learn to play two songs before the end of this year, do you think it is difficult?"

Boya's beautiful pupils hooked her eyes bluntly, her little head was thinking, she blinked and asked: "Miss Gong, I want to refuse you even more when you say that, what kind of friend are you?"

"I can't say for now. I can't tell you until you agree to sign the contract, because everything is confidential, and the company doesn't want to leak it to affect the result. But I promise I'm not some weirdo, she's a woman." She paused After a pause, he added: "Maybe I have a bad temper occasionally."

In terms of price, we can give you three times the current income of a class. In the afternoon, she saw some leaflets on the counter of the boss, and tripled the price was within her budget.

"Triple times?" Boya was taken aback, and looked at her again, and found that she was wearing bright clothes and carrying a brand-name bag. Maybe she was a senior executive of the company, and this year she finally had enough money to buy a house with an elevator. Living with her parents, the income from work and the rent collected from the old building, in fact, the monthly mortgage repayment costs almost two-thirds of her income.

People have to bow their heads to money, and Boya once again deeply realized that three times the price is very attractive.

"If you can make money, I believe no one thinks too much. The part-time job in the morning is not much, so it's okay if you don't go, but if you want to cooperate with your friend's study time, my condition is that it can't affect my current teaching. class, and I teach at night school every Tuesday and Thursday night.”

"It should be no problem. I will arrange it. Can you send me the class schedule now? I will send it to her assistant right away and ask him to arrange the time. If it's ok... we will sign the contract tomorrow morning. After signing the contract, I will go ahead with you Go see her." Gong Jingtong must do things quickly and efficiently, she took out her mobile phone and clicked into the memo to record the first thing to do tomorrow.

Bo Yi was startled at first, and then laughed. She waited for the waiter to put the food, picked up the fork and smiled, "Miss...you don't have to be so fast in life. Slow work is popular in recent years. You can be fast at work, but... ….Now it’s meal time, let’s fill our stomachs first, and I’ll pass it on to you when I get home. The only thing you can do now is to add me on WeChat, and then eat.”

Gong Jing's pupils Gu Jingbubo's eyes could not help but flicker slightly, she shook her head with a laugh, she was lectured by this little girl!She handed over her phone to scan the QR code to add her as a friend. It was rare for her to listen to someone she met for the first time. She only ate and did not do official business.

They chatted about each other's affairs during the meal, and after the meal, Gong Jingtong insisted on sending Boya home.

On the way home, she heard a thud on the phone. Being used to work first, she took the phone to check the message while waiting for the traffic lights. It was the timetable from Boya. In the past, she would park the car on the side of the road Forwarding it to Maomao, she was surprised that her head was full of Boya's preaching, so she read the message and put the phone back.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Boya went downstairs to wait for someone on time.Before the minute hand turned around, a car that she had been riding in yesterday slowly drove up to her. She smiled at the people in the car and opened the door to get on the car.

Gong Jingtong likes people who are on time, so she happily showed a contract first, "Look at it, sign it if there is no problem."

"I think the first time you went back yesterday was work." Boya looked at the contract. There were not many contents, only a dozen or so. It mentioned that if she voluntarily broke the contract, she would have to pay liquidated damages. The amount is quite large, but the vast majority The conditions are favorable to her.

It's just teaching others to play guitar, so there shouldn't be any students who will stump her, right?Since she has been teaching for a few years, she has gritted her teeth and survived even the poorest students.

"I can't help it, I'm used to it, I'm a born slave." The person who was reprimanded smiled bitterly at himself.

"Take a good rest at the right time." Boya frowned and looked at each clause. "The contract is fine, let me sign it." She swiped her pen and signed her name on Party B's place.

After signing, she put it back into the bag according to the instructions of the people around her, looked up at the street, and thought... where is this person who wants to learn guitar?

Gong Jingtong knows Ren Fu's itinerary very well, and now she is taking Boya to the first place where the itinerary is written.

After driving for half an hour, Boya got out of the car and looked up at the building in front of her. She blinked, wondering if the person who learned the guitar was a fitness instructor? "What are we doing here?"

"When you see her, you will know that she is exercising her muscles for some things at the end of the year." Gong Jingtong led Bo Ying to the high-end fitness room opened in this building together by elevator.

With a loud sound, her aura has attracted the attention of the staff inside. Since Qi Renfu was with her when she came, the staff greeted her respectfully: "Good morning, Miss Gong."

"Morning, where is she?" she asked by the way.

"Inside." The staff member replied.

The two of them just walked in, and within a few steps, Boya couldn't move his feet...and couldn't take his eyes off the people on the treadmill.

Qi Renfu just finished running, panting and took Maomao's towel and water.

Suddenly, sister Jing Tong was calling her. She thought it was because she was so fit that she had auditory hallucinations, but those calls were very real. She raised her head tiredly, and her movements hardened!What she was staring at was not sister Jingtong... but the petite figure beside her.

She really ran to hallucinations!

"Hey, little ancestor! Sister Jingtong is calling you!" Maomao bumped her with an elbow from the side.

"Ah?" Qi Renfu raised her head in panic, and sister Jing Tong had already come to her. "Sister Jing Tong...she is..." She was still lying to herself, maybe this girl just resembled Boya, not her.

"Oh?" Gong Jingtong turned her head, felt Bo Di's sudden silence, and pulled her over to introduce formally: "She is Boya, and this is Qi Renfu, who you are going to teach guitar this time. If you If you already know who she is, you will understand why you can’t tell you before you sign the contract, because she will have a concert at the end of the year, this time the company wants her to play and sing by herself as a selling point, so they asked you to teach her , see if there is any way. According to the contract, if Ren Fu fails to learn in the end, the responsibility does not lie with you. We all know that Ren Fu's mortal enemy is musical instruments."

"Ren Fu, this is the guitar teacher I invited to teach you. You must treat her well in the future, and don't lose your so-called female celebrity temper." Gong Jingtong looked at her watch again, and it was getting late again. "Maomao, Here I leave it to you, and you will drive Boya back to her place of work later, I'm going back to the company." She waved her hand and left the scene in a hurry.

People left, leaving a space for three people, which was very weird.

Boya and Qi Renfu held their breaths and looked at each other...

"Hello, Miss Bo." Qi Renfu smiled coldly, and stretched out her hand pretending to be very graceful.

The atrium was pinched and uncomfortable, Boya held back the sore nose, reached out and held her, "You....Hello....Ren...Miss Qi."

The sense of alienation made Ren Fu's heart tightened, and it was very painful...

On the day of separation, how could it seem like it just happened yesterday? Their hearts...

It turns out that the bleeding has been going on all the time, but they just ignore it on purpose, telling themselves "I'm fine."

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It's been a long time since I finally picked up the plot of the reunion.