In Wang Heng's view, this may be the strongest insurance measure.

Pei Ningle treated him as an agent and was the agent who signed a harsh treaty. In this way, when this girl really became popular, she would naturally want to regain her own interests. Then the two of them turned against each other, and the ambiguity and peach blossom disaster would naturally disappear.

As the story says, the old farmer is willing to donate 100 million yuan, but he is unwilling to donate a cow because he really has a cow. Now Pei Ningle is so poor that he has nothing, so there is no problem to share the nominal 50%. But when she can really make a concert and make half of the "agent" and let half of it be divided, then can she have no complaints? No ghost can believe it, right?

Before turning against each other, with Pei Ningle's strength... Wang Heng felt that he could definitely eat a lot of money.

So he asked for paper and pen in the hotel on the spot, searched the format of the economic contract online, and made a double-copy contract. Of course, he couldn't exploit it too much, so he agreed with Pei Ningle that the little income she earned as a resident singer would not need to be paid to the agent.

In the hotel room, this 50% share of the contract that can make the majority of professional agents speechless is released.

The two signed their names and pressed their fingerprints.

"Okay, a contract in duplicate, you get one and I get one, and we will keep it all."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he saw the girl stretch out her right hand.

Pei Ningle: "Do you want to hook it?"

Wang Heng: “…”

Pei Ningle: "Don't you?"

Wang Heng: "Okay, just be happy."

The two of them hooked with their little fingers, and Pei Ningle also said specifically: "Put the hook and hang it, and it will not change for a hundred years!"

Wang Heng's mouth twitched for a moment, and he held back and didn't complain - a 50% share ratio, if it really remains unchanged for a hundred years, this girl will lose to death!

But Pei Ningle obviously did not realize this problem. She folded the contract in half with a smile, stuffed it into her schoolbag, and then continued to write songs with peace of mind.

Wang Heng silently left her room, walked out of the hotel, took out his cell phone and found a new text message from Lu Qi.

【Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, I will report to Penguin Building.】

Behind this sentence, a string of detailed addresses are attached.

Wang Heng put away his phone and said to himself: "Make this wave first..."

———

As the top giant in the domestic Internet industry, Penguin has wealth beyond ordinary people's imagination. They own more than one office building for employees' offices alone. From the Imperial Capital to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, including Rongdu, there are Penguin Company's buildings.

However, those who work in this building in Rongdu are not necessarily formal employees within Penguin Company. Nearly half of them are actually outsourcing staff, that is, short-term workers.

For example, Wang Heng walked into the building at this moment.

He had no employee card and couldn't even get through the access control at the entrance of the building. Fortunately, Lu Qi sent me down.

The one who was sent to take Wang Heng through the access control was a programmer who was less than 30 years old. In addition to a dark short-sleeved otaku suit, the slightly sparse top of his head seemed to hint at his identity.

"Are you Wang Heng?" The programmer looked at the delicate boy in front of him and frowned slightly, "Follow me, Sister Lu wants me to pick you up."

Wang Heng smiled: "Okay, what's the name?"

"My name is Feng Zhuo, just call me Brother Feng."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

He led Wang Heng into the elevator. When the elevator was lifted to the floor, Feng Zhuo was secretly looking at him.

Finally, Feng Zhuo couldn't help asking: "Which school did you graduate from?"

Wang Heng: "Telecom Technology is great."

Feng Zhuo: "Oh, that one, no wonder..."

Wang Heng: "A student has not graduated yet."

Feng Zhuo widened his eyes: "Impossible!"

Wang Heng: "Actually, I am still a freshman, the kind who has just entered school and has not participated in military training."

Feng Zhuo blurted out: "Then do you know how to program? You can't come over without even knowing the grammar of C language, right?"

"I'm going to ask Boss Lu Qi, didn't she ask me to come and work part-time?" Wang Heng was too lazy to defend himself, and pointed to the slowly opened elevator door, "Here, let's go?"

"oh……"

Feng Zhuo led Wang Heng into Lu Qi's office with all his incredible eyes.

Before entering the door, Wang Heng noticed a sign on the door of this independent office with the words "A group of technical directors". So he understood that after being transferred from Shenzhen Stock Exchange, Lu Qi was probably promoted and became a leader. The progress seemed to be faster than the goal of the week. In addition, Penguin Games has now launched the R&D project of Honor King, and the progress seems to be a bit ahead of schedule.

Wang Heng couldn't help but think secretly that if this were all influenced by the world line correction mechanism... then, it would be really hard to make a conclusion about what would happen in the future.

"Sister Lu, Wang Heng is here."

When he said this, Feng Zhuo secretly sighed - when Lu Qi asked him to go downstairs to pick up someone, he said that he wanted to pick up "Wang Heng", but he never expected that this kid was really a student, and he was a freshman!

Lu Qi glanced at the two of them and pointed outside: "Don't there be an empty work station next to you? Take him over. Wang Heng, I'm very busy here. All you have to do is to polish the pipelines we will use in the future with Feng Zhuo. Do you understand?"

Feng Zhuo and Wang Heng nodded one after another, indicating that they understood.

"Then let it be. You guys go to work quickly. The project time is very tight. By the way, Wang Heng, although you are not a formal employee, you are not here to do odd jobs here. Don't be afraid, come up with any ideas."

After saying that, Lu Qi waved her hand and let them go out without saying a word.

Feng Zhuo and Wang Heng walked out of Lu Qi's office and came to a vacant work station. Feng Zhuo's face still had an incredible look, but Wang Heng was quite calm and calm.

"You use this computer first." Feng Zhuo pointed to the vacant station and said.

Wang Heng nodded, sat down without hesitation, and pressed the power-on button.

Feng Zhuo stood aside, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "Do you know what the 'pipeline' that Sister Lu just said means?"

Wang Heng replied without hesitation: "pipeline is all the tools used to make games, including art, animation, special effects and planning systems."

Feng Zhuo: "Oh, so you know..."

Wang Heng glanced at him with a strange look: "If I don't even know this, how could Sister Lu let me work?"

Feng Zhuo scratched his head, speechless for a moment.

At this time, the computer has started and the Linux operating system appears on the display.

Feng Zhuo asked again: "You can use this system, right?"

Wang Heng turned his head, without saying a word, and looked at him with a caring and mentally retarded look.

Feng Zhuo couldn't help scratching his head again. He didn't see the deep meaning in Wang Heng's eyes, but for some reason, he felt a little embarrassed...
Chapter completed!