While Lu Qi was urging Fu Jiu to do his homework at home, Pei Ningle had just walked out of the recording hall of a variety show.

On this top variety show in China, being able to sing a song in four minutes on stage is undoubtedly a good thing that thousands of musicians dream of.

But Pei Ningle was just a little nervous before singing. After she started singing, her mind couldn't help feeling a little fluttering... Perhaps because the song she sang was too affectionate, the girl couldn't help but start missing the boy who was thousands of miles away.

Then when she finished singing the song and chatting with the host, Pei Ningle couldn't help but want to say that this song was written for Wang Heng.

But I can't say it.

Not only can I say it, but I can't even reveal any clues. When others ask about the original intention of writing songs, I must make excuses with a smile: "No, I am now focused on my music career, and I still have to learn more and improve myself in my daily life, and I don't have time to consider emotional issues..."

This kind of answer has been arranged by Sister Xu long ago. She doesn't even need to think more, just bring out the prepared answers.

Of course, even Sister Xu didn't know...

When she walked out of the recording scene and saw the oncoming assistant, Pei Ningle couldn't help asking: "Have you booked the flight ticket for Fei[      www.biquwu.biz]?"

Ren Qianyan was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "I have booked it long ago. We will go back tomorrow afternoon."

Pei Ningle: "Can you change it until tonight?"

Ren Qianyan was even more stunned: "What?"

Pei Ningle thought about it and shook her head: "Forget it, it's still too hurry tonight, and the air ticket is not that easy to change... Let's go back to the hotel first."

Ren Qianyan nodded obediently and without asking any more questions, she accompanied the girl out of the building, got into the special car she had booked before, and headed straight to the hotel.

The grade of the special car is not low. Even if you have no understanding of the vehicle brand, it is not difficult to judge the grade of the car based on the smooth and comfortable feeling of sitting in the car.

But Pei Ningle's mind was not at all about the surrounding environment.

The girl took out her cell phone, opened the address book, looked at Wang Heng's mobile phone number, and was stunned for a while.

Half a month has passed since the confidentiality agreement under the Ferris wheel. The agreed period is one month, which means that there are only a dozen days left before the day of harvesting the fruit.

But Pei Ningle couldn't wait.

The girl who was trapped in love couldn't help but want to confess her love loudly, wanting everyone to know who they like, and wanting to show off their lovers to everyone...

After taking a few deep breaths, Pei Ningle turned his head and looked at Ren Qianyan sitting next to him.

It’s so refreshing to be willful, but what about others? How many trouble will the staff around you face because of their willfulness?

Thinking back to the experience on the Ferris wheel that day and the second kiss at home later, the girl comforted her a little. She didn't let others know, it's good, after all, there are some precious memories like gems that belong only to him and him.

"Love should not be shown off, it should be simpler, right?" Pei Ningle said to himself and said to himself.

Ren Qianyan next to him was startled: "Ms. Pei, what did you say?"

Pei Ningle smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just the idea of ​​the new song."

Ren Qianyan looked at her and suddenly looked a little admiring: "You are so amazing, you are simply a philosopher of love! And others just post a Weibo post. It's too strong to write songs with such ideas!"

Pei Ningle scratched his head and suddenly felt that he might be able to write another song with this idea.

Ren Qianyan suddenly asked again: "Have Miss Pei decided? The next song is still a love song?"

The girl blinked: "Uh, maybe..."

———

That morning, the front desk lady of Zhutang Entertainment sat in her seat, picked up a small mirror, hummed a song and put on makeup for herself. As the front desk of the company, she felt that this was undoubtedly part of the work content.

Suddenly, a young boy wearing a sports casual clothes walked in.

The front desk lady subconsciously wanted to ask if she was here for an interview, but when she looked closely, she was shocked. She quickly put down the mirror in her hand, stood up and bowed: "Hello, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Heng smiled and asked, "Sister Xu is here?"

The front desk lady immediately realized that the 'Sister Xu' mentioned was the person in charge of the company. Mr. Xu. She recalled the face she had seen more than an hour ago and replied respectfully: "She should be in the office. Mr. Wang, will I take you in?"

"No, I know how to get inside."

Wang Heng smiled at her and walked in, his steps relaxed and casual.

The front desk lady turned her head and looked at his back until she disappeared, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the young boss looked very friendly, she did not dare to neglect the slightest.

"He looks pretty good when he smiles..." The front desk lady murmured in a low voice, and suddenly patted her forehead, "It's really, it's just a halo of money. I don't want so much, I don't want so much!"

At this time, Wang Heng had already knocked on the door of Xu Xiaxia's independent office and walked in.

Facing Mr. Xu, who was sitting leisurely behind the table by other employees, he quickly stood up and pointed at the sofa with a respectful look on his face: "Please sit down by Mr. Wang."

Wang Heng sat down and asked, "I couldn't explain clearly on the phone just now, how are the data on Pei Ningle's new album coming from?"

Xu Xiaxiahui reported: "The album's main song has ranked in the top ten in the new song list of domain music, ranking first in the soaring chart, and the upward momentum is very obvious. Moreover, we have no control over the review, but the feedback in the comment section is also quite good."

Wang Heng nodded: "Where is another platform?"

"The results on Q Music's chart are slightly inferior, but they are quite good. And we expect that when the program she recorded recently will be broadcast, she will make a leap forward."

As he said this, Xu Xiaxia brought the laptop to Wang Heng and placed it on the coffee table, allowing him to see the achievements of Pei Ningle's new album on several major platforms.

Considering that the album was released the morning before yesterday, and many lists summarized the results of a week, Pei Ningle was already quite amazing to squeeze into these lists in two days.

Wang Heng couldn't help asking: "Didn't you really beat the ranking?"

Xu Xiaxia smiled and said, "If you really want to browse, you must browse the popularity of Weibo first. There is no news about Ms. Pei in the hot searches on Weibo, which can prove your innocence."

Wang Heng: "But the reputation of fans will not spread so quickly, right?"

Xu Xiaxia: "Yes, so the first wave still depends on our promotion. For example, radio stations, B stations, and Q and WeChat fan groups. In the past, I was the only one of these things, and it was difficult to start. But now with a company and enough staff to organize a fan group, it is much easier to do."

Wang Heng nodded: "That's good. By the way, this promotion strategy must be recorded, reviewed and summarized in the future, and formed a complete methodology. Pei Ningle will have more albums in the future, and we will sign more artists."

Xu Xiaxia: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, there is definitely no problem in this regard, but..."

Wang Heng: "But what?"

Xu Xiaxia said carefully: "Someone from the management of B station contacted me to discuss whether to cooperate in depth with Ms. Pei. What do you think?"

Wang Heng supported his chin and thought: "B station..."

Xu Xiaxia was waiting quietly for the instructions. She originally thought that the instructions that Mr. Wang could give were nothing more than agreement or disagree, but the next moment, she was still shocked.

Wang Heng asked: "How much is the current valuation of Bilibili? What round of financing has it been?"

Xu Xiaxia was stunned: "You...will you want to invest in B station, right?"
Chapter completed!