On Saturday the 16th, Yang Jingxing landed in Pingjing at 12 noon and turned on his mobile phone. Despite a series of incoming call reminders, he called his girlfriend first. What he got was that He Peiyuan was having a good time shopping with her mother and aunt and cousin, complaining that she didn't want to be disturbed.

Zhou Shenjian, the most cultured person in Hongxing, had no kind words to say when he received a call from Director Yang: "Where did you die?"

No wonder Director Zhou was so angry. He was working overtime for Mr. Yang, but this guy ran away without saying a word. No wonder he had already discussed with Pang Xi and Ming Dezhi to settle the matter. The additional fee of 50,000 CDs

The urgent order has been sent to the factory to start the production line immediately.

"Can you save some money?" Yang Jingxing complained: "The account is all empty."

"It's easy to handle." Zhou Shenjian seemed to have already planned: "I'll pay the 400,000 yuan. Can I become a shareholder?"

Yang Jingxing: "I can't help you, I'll think of a way..."

Zhou Shenjian is so excited not because of how much "An Yi" sold on the first day it was released. Compared with Android, which can break through 10,000 and 20,000 on the first day, "An Yi" probably only sold a thousand copies yesterday. But it is

Lu is a newcomer, and he is a newcomer with almost no publicity. This is his confidence.

Director Zhou didn’t even say that he has a good sense after working for so many years. The sense of smell of those record store operators and agents is unmistakable. Some people have already urged for follow-up supply. Many record stores have listening machines with the single "Easy"

Cycled.

Zhou Shenjian originally expected to see the results within two weeks, but now it has to be brought forward, and it is likely to become popular this weekend. However, the reasons for the popularity are those that Director Zhou has analyzed long ago, but he underestimated the fans' thirst for and acceptance of new blood.

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Without waiting for Mr. Yang to make a decision, Pu Hai and others also decided to slightly modify the album cover and quickly make another poster and print 20,000 copies for publicity and as gifts.

The most important thing! For these 50,000 photos, publicity must be vigorously followed up. Zhou Shenjian has personally communicated with Zhao Gu and found out whether Cheng Lu has learned some bad temper from his boss. It seems that he is a little resistant to publicity. You are afraid of being famous and don’t want to show your face.

What music!?

"I'm going to be honest with him." Zhou Shenjian repeated in a lecturing tone: "You thought your boss wasn't famous? He's more damn famous than anyone else and knows how to create hype!"

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "So Director Zhou is senior."

"You're not polite to Pang Xi!" Zhou Shenjian ordered: "Just listen to me! The day lilies will be cold by the time you get off the plane..."

After venting his anger, Zhou Shenjian was moved again. The typhoid fever industry is now like this, who would open a new record store? The rest are all sentimental people who have been in the industry for many years, and they are all done for the music industry.

You have contributed, but now you are struggling hard and you may not be able to continue at any moment. Mr. Yang, just be generous and dedicated, and let everyone experience the passion and glory of the past again.

Okay, okay, okay, Yang Jingxing not only authorized and agreed, but also thanked me. Of course, there will be a celebration banquet, it’s settled.

Pang Xi's arrangement today was originally to contact the decoration company about the renovation business of Eyang's new venue. Zhou Shenjian called her to Hongxing to "listen to him knocking on the table for an hour." Now she has returned to Eyang.

However, it sounds like Pang Xi has no objection to Zhou Shenjian. She said that Chenglu's schedule today has not changed much and he is preparing for the radio program in the evening. Tomorrow, he plans to take a set of press photos and conduct an exclusive interview. He will also arrange a book signing event next week.

Director Zhou and Director Ming were kind-hearted and harmless, and she and Huang Qianchi would check it later.

He Peiyuan was pinching her, or it was just a coincidence that as soon as her boyfriend met the female college student, she called: "What does that yellow wife's beauty parlor do?"

"Getting a beauty treatment." Yang Jingxing didn't know the details: "Hongxing and other ladies seem to often come to support me. I heard that Cheng Yaoyao, Dai Qing and the others also come here, so I shouldn't worry about it."

"It's not that I'm worried..." He Peiyuan was also a little embarrassed: "Auntie wants to see it, but it's too expensive so I won't go."

Yang Jingxing estimated: "Probably not. I'll ask again."

"What a shame!" He Peiyuan didn't seem to want her elders to go either: "I gave my mother and aunt a set of skin care products."

Yang Jingxing praised: "Filial piety, conscience, praise and praise."

"I didn't buy everything." He Peiyuan said modestly, "Just water and essence cream...have you arrived at school?"

"Just arrived, ready to eat. Have you eaten yet?"

"They do their nails, but I don't have to do them!" Although He Peiyuan complained, she still wanted to be filial: "Where can she get her hair done?"

"Yes, I asked yesterday." Yang Jingxing decided: "I'll call, you can go directly."

He Peiyuan was not in a hurry: "Where are you going after dinner?" "Look at the beauties." Yang Jingxing regained face in front of the two female college students who had begun to despise: "Look at it while you are away..."

There was a campus job fair with fifty employers held in the small gymnasium. Maybe it was because it was afternoon, maybe it was because the real beauties disdained that these small companies did not need these small scenes, anyway, Yang Jingxing only saw two beauties around him after walking around for a long time.

.Liu Miao was very active. She wanted to try that for a while, and then she wanted to try this. In the end, she just broke the pot and said, "Forget it, go to your company. Xuexue wants to experience a long-distance relationship."

Yang Jingxing bragged that he was a tough manager in the company and scolded people every day.

We found an empty booth and sat chatting. Yang Jingxing, who had once boasted about buying a car and a house in Haikou, now suggested renting a place first, and while living there, he could see if there were any better locations that would open next year.

The female college student was not interested in these vulgar topics, and Liu Miao became disgusted after hearing them too much: "It's a psychological barrier to live in the house you bought and bring a man back home."

Yang Jingxing couldn't answer the conversation.

Xia Xue's reason was: "I graduated in two years, so I may not stay here. I don't have many memories."

Of course Yang Jingxing has no right to interfere: "Of course I support staying closer to home, but no matter what, I have to make plans as soon as possible. When I go back, I have to consider work and housing. If I decide early, I will prepare in advance..."

Xia Xue's smile seemed a little annoying: "We can take care of ourselves a long time ago... What remains the same is that Jiuchun would still be just as happy if we were invited to eat ice cream."

Yang Jingxing thought for a while before nodding and understanding: "Go buy ice cream."

Seriously speaking, compared to Liu Miao's parents who clearly hope that she can return to Quhang or even Jiuchun, Xia Xue's parents still fully support their daughter to continue studying or even study abroad. However, if Xia Xue wants to go back, her family will not object, but

The person in the plan should at least be a university teacher or a provincial government agency.

Of course, the two girls have not thought about these things, but they have not yet decided. Liu Miao said: "I have been waiting for an opportunity. I have been waiting for four years and I haven't gotten it yet."

Xia Xue seemed to still remember Yang Jingxing's grudge: "That's why I don't believe your words anymore."

Yang Jingxing had nothing to say.

Liu Miao succeeded and hahaha: "Look at him, he feels like his childhood sweetheart."

Xia Xue also giggled: "...I haven't played table tennis for a long time.

I also had to buy rackets, one each for horizontal and vertical rackets. They started to warm up on the way back to school. The two girls didn't seem to have regressed too much. They could pass the ball left and right while walking.

There is a fee to play table tennis on university campuses, and it costs ten yuan an hour. But the fee seems to be a threshold. Look at the people playing at the tables, their equipment and postures are somewhat similar.

The three newcomers were very unseemly. The two girls took off their coats and were still wearing bottoming shirts. Yang Jingxing was still wearing a shirt, trousers, belt and leather shoes. The key is that they still played one-on-two, and they quickly started laughing and joking.

The two girls were bullied so frequently that they were panting from exhaustion and forced to smile. The boy next to them couldn't stand it more and more. He wanted a hero to save them: "Classmate, let's play a game."

Liu Miao welcomed him very much: "Kill his spirit!"

The evenly matched game was more interesting to watch and attracted some people, and the score kept getting higher and higher. By the time the score reached 30 to 20, the winner was about to be decided, but the man who drew his sword to help when he saw an injustice was not discouraged, and it was fair to point out Yang Jingxing.

It's just that his feet are fast and his strength is strong, but his skills are obviously inferior to his own, so he loses because he hasn't adapted to this method yet.

Yang Jingxing smiled on the surface, but he did not accept the next challenge and continued to open his heart.

After a game of golf, the two girls' bangs were soaked with sweat and they had to go back to the dormitory to wash themselves off. It was said that the dormitory management was not so strict as graduation was approaching, and with Yang Jingxing's deceptive appearance, he offered to help move things.

He was panicking, maybe he could go up and have a look. Yang Jingxing braved his courage and summoned up courage, but the dormitory aunt watched him enter the building without blinking, which made him uneasy.

When he went upstairs, he met two girls who seemed surprised to see an intruder. However, when he arrived outside the dormitory door, Yang Jingxing consciously waited and let Liu Miao inform him first.

What's the matter with college girls? As soon as they hear a man coming, they start shouting inside: "Come in, come in! Wait, wait, wait!"

"Come in." Liu Miao held the plate and said, "I'm going to get water."

Yang Jingxing entered the room carefully: "Hello, classmate, sorry to bother you."

There was just a girl standing there, and she didn't look like she could shout that loudly. Maybe she realized that she wasn't someone she knew, so she didn't pay much attention to Yang Jingxing.

Xia Xue felt quite at ease: "Her name is Fang Zhen'er, she's from Jinzhou, and she's not in the same class as Miaomiao."

Yang Jingxing nodded again: "Excuse me."

"fine."

The general layout of the dormitory has not changed much from the photos Yang Jingxing saw more than three years ago. With two bunk beds on the left and right, there is only about a meter wide open space in the middle, so the long table is only half a meter wide and the stools are quite small.

However, the girls' dormitory is relatively clean and elegant. There are more than ten thermos bottles lined up neatly. Except for the empty bed on the lower left side by the window, the rest is fully surrounded by curtains. There are a few small pots of flowers and plants on the window edge trying to survive, and the radiator area is quite small.

Liu Miao's current bed is on the upper right side of the window. The blue curtain is not closed tightly. There are bookshelves and clothes hangers on the bed, which should be a small space. Yang Jingxing did not dare to walk over and take a closer look, but stood by the door and asked Xia Xue: "It turns out there are eight

,Have you left school?"

"Moved." Xia Xue reminded Fang Zhener: "What are you standing for?"

Fang Zhener nodded and sat down on the bed: "Someone over there moved out and she went over... We are in the same class, Class 4."

Xia Xue went over and took out a small plastic basin under the bed frame on the right. There was shampoo, shower gel and other things in the basin. She took a piece of soap.

Liu Miao came back with half a basin of water and brought it to Yang Jingxing: "Wash your hands." Xia Xue handed over the soap.

Yang Jingxing said politely: "You guys wash up first."

"Let's go over and wash it." Liu Miao put down the basin, turned around, took a towel, and handed it to Yang Jingxing: "Use this."

Yang Jingxing was even more embarrassed: "No need to wipe..."

"Don't wash your face?" Liu Miao was very stern.

"There are tissues." Yang Jingxing took them out first and put them on the table before squatting down and washing his hands. He was a little panicked: "Don't leave yet..."

Liu Miao laughed: "What are you afraid of?"

Yang Jingxing washed his hands and resolved the embarrassment: "Student Fang is still studying?"

"Ah..." The girl was obsessed with the small laptop: "No! Go online."

Rubbing the soap, Yang Jingxing saw three pairs of feet entering the house and one pair blocking the door. He looked up and said, "Hello, classmate Wu..." He had met them at Xia Xue's birthday party, and there was another one earlier earlier.
To be continued...