this narration is wrong

Chapter 7
[Today is Friday, August 2022, 8, the weather is sunny, the minimum temperature is 12°, the maximum temperature is 22.1°, and the current body temperature is 36.9°. Today, a big boss will invite you to listen to the music and talk about the copyright of the novel by the way Things, nothing, it is recommended not to go out in case you miss it. 】

As soon as Guo Yuan opened his eyes, the narrator first came with a wave of weather forecasts, and at the same time told him that someone would invite him to listen to the music.

As soon as he heard that someone was looking for him, Guo Yuan immediately felt relieved.

Lawyer Hu just reminded him yesterday, and he came here today, which is too fast.

However, Guo Yuan was not worried, on the contrary, he was a little excited, and the reason for his excitement was naturally because he had listened to the music.

In the past, Goulan needed to be popularized. Nowadays, few people who only read online novels don’t know what Goulan means.

As a man, Guo Yuan had fantasies about visiting brothels when he was reading novels.

But this kind of thing can only be thought about. In modern society, such places are illegal. Guo Yuan considers himself a decent person, and the most dishonest place he has been to since he was a child is the Internet cafe.

The university didn't dare to go out to experience it in the island country, for fear of being caught by anti-pornography, and his reputation for a lifetime would be ruined in one go.

But today a big boss wants to invite him to listen to the music. Regardless of who the big boss is, let’s not talk about it. If the big boss please listen to the music, then the safety should be guaranteed, right?Guo Yuan wanted to go to that kind of unscrupulous place for a long time, and opened his eyes.

Now that he knew that something might happen today, Guo Yuan naturally had to make preparations.

After Guo Yuan dealt with breakfast briefly, he looked up the "strategy" on the Internet. Anyway, it is the first time to go to this kind of place to be prepared.

It was past eleven o'clock in the noon, and Guo Yuan's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello~"

"Hi, hello! Is this Mr. Guo?"

"I am, are you?"

"I am the owner of Dragon City International Publishing House. My surname is Wang. Recently, our publishing house has some cooperation with the TV station in the island country. I happened to see your work. I want to meet you and talk about the domestic film and television copyright adaptation of "White Night Journey" things."

[This is a lie. Didn't Wang Qiu happen to see your work, but the TV station in the island country wants to jointly develop the copyright of "White Night Journey" with him.

However, there is Lawyer Hu on the island country, and they can't get a satisfactory price. It happens that you are in China, so the island country wants Wang Qiulai to manipulate you and lower the price. 】

Hearing the narration's explanation, Guo Yuanying confirmed what he thought in his heart. Sure enough, the reason that the boss of the publishing house came to him was the reason that Lawyer Hu said in his email yesterday.

Now that everyone knew Wang Qiu's purpose, Guo Yuan didn't shrink back. Anyway, he was going to sell domestic film and television copyrights.

"Okay! Mr. Wang, tell me the address!" Guo Yuan said with a smile.

"Mr. Guo, tell me the address! I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"Okay! I'm here." Then Guo Yuan reported his address.

About half an hour later, Guo Yuan received another call.

This time there was a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Guo, I'm Mr. Wang's secretary, Xiao Su, and we're already at the gate of your community."

Guo Yuan tidied up after hearing the words, and went out.

As soon as Guo Yuan left the community, he saw an Audi parked at the entrance of the community. As for the series and price, he didn't know it.

Because for Audi, Guo Yuan only knows the Audi A6, but this car is obviously not.

Guo Yuan walked to the front of the car, and a black silk girl in ol' outfit opened the car door and came out from the back seat.

Guo Yuan glanced at this girl, and there was only one thought in his mind: big!
The girl didn't care about Guo Yuan's eyes, she generously opened the front door and made a gesture of invitation, Guo Yuan sat in directly.

The driver seemed to be in his 30s. When Guo Yuan got into the car, he gave Guo Yuan a slight nod and waited for Guo Yuan to fasten his seat belt. Secretary Xiao Su got in the car and started the car.

The driver didn't say a word along the way, but the secretary Xiao Su tentatively asked him a lot of questions.

When encountering problems with pitfalls, the narration will give hints, and Guo Yuan responded seamlessly throughout the process.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small building called Jinliyuan.

Guo Yuan looked out through the car window, the decoration of this small building is obviously in retro style, which made Guo Yuan a little puzzled.

Is this a hook bar?

"Mr. Guo, please follow me, Mr. Wang is on top." After speaking, the secretary opened the car door and led Guo Yuan inside.

As soon as he entered the small building, Guo Yuan knew what this place was for. It was actually a theater.

Fuck!Didn't you agree to listen to the music on the hook?What is this for, really listening to music?Has Gou Lan turned into a troupe?Isn't he Bai Baidu?
Shouldn't the communication between adult men be with women and wine with one hand?
Could it be that he watches too much TV?Or was he too poor to conceive of high-society society?
Guo Yuan followed the secretary inside, and suddenly the sound of various musical instruments came from the stage.

The erhu, yueqin, suona, and gong sounded one after another, and the corners on the stage also appeared: "Sighing that fame and fortune in the world lead you to leave your parents and wives and leave your hometown."

Guo Yuan's understanding of drama is limited to the part of a certain god, "It's a pity, Qiu Hong's double is hard to double." He doesn't know anything else, let alone watching such things offline.

He glanced at the stage curiously and followed the secretary straight to the private room on the second floor.

The secretary opened the door gently, and a man in casual attire, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a teapot, was half lying on the chair. He squinted his eyes, shook his head, and softly echoed the words of the opera on stage. .

The man has a ruddy complexion and black hair. He looks about thirty or forty years old, but Guo Yuan feels that this man should not be so young, and nine out of ten he has taken good care of himself.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Guo is here." Secretary Xiao Su whispered.

Hearing this, Wang Qiu opened his eyes and glanced at Guo Yuan, but didn't intend to get up, and pointed to the reclining chair beside him.

[Wang Qiu, who has dealt with many great writers, sees that you are so young, and looks down on you a bit. He intends to give you a big blow, and wants to overwhelm you in terms of momentum.

This is a kind of temptation, and it is also a common psychological tactic in the business field. It makes you preconceived that you are not on the same level as him, and you are not qualified to talk to him. 】

After listening to the narration, Guo Yuan frowned. To be honest, he didn't understand the twists and turns just now, but Wang Qiu's attitude really made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Guo Yuan doesn't like to deal with this kind of people with status.

There is no sincerity at all between people, and it is full of calculations.

This is also the reason why Guo Yuan chose to spend 3% of the proceeds to hire Lawyer Hu in the island country.

He is really not good at dealing with this kind of interpersonal relationship. If there is no narration, Guo Yuan estimates that he will be led by the nose from the beginning to the end.

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ps: The author is from Shanxi. The operas in Shanxi are Jin Opera, and the singing is somewhat similar to Henan Opera. In the past, Shanxi Satellite TV had a program called Walking into the Big Stage. When I was young, an old gentleman from my neighbor also participated in this program. At that time, there was a theater called Liyuanchun near my house. When I was young, I used to go there with my grandparents. Later, the village in the city was demolished, and the theater disappeared. There was a Jin opera troupe in the newly built community, but I never went there again. up.

(End of this chapter)