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Chapter 105 What About Me? !
Ren Ming's repeated refusal finally made Zhang Wenjing impatient.

"Ren Ming, let me ask you one last question, can you write?"

He really couldn't figure out what Ren Ming was thinking, that was Wang Huiqi, what an honor it was to be able to write a song for her.And it's not just honors, there's money to be had as well.According to her agent, as long as you don't go too far, even a little premium is fine.

If Ren Ming agrees, Tianhou will get the song, Ren Ming will get money and fame, Zhang Wenjing will also benefit, and Nanjiang Satellite TV can use this to get on the line of Wang Tianhou.

This guy insisted on not agreeing to the multi-tasking thing, he really wanted to open Ren Ming's brain and see what was inside.

Ren Ming refused again: "I'm sorry Director Zhang, but I can't."

"You..." Zhang Wenjing has nothing to do, and what can he do if he doesn't accept soft and hard ways?
"Hey." He sighed heavily, and said, "Ren Ming, since you don't write, I can't help it. In this way, you go to have a meal with Manager Peng and explain the situation to her, so that people don't hold grudges Come with us, can you?"

Ren Ming nodded.

Inside the box.

After the two sat down, Zhang Wenjing said apologetically to Peng Haiting: "Ms. Peng, just now Ren Ming told me that he really won't be able to write a song in a short time, sorry."

Peng Haiting stood up and said, "Director Zhang, since that's the case, I'm taking my leave."

"Don't!" Zhang Wenjing was in a hurry, and asked her to stay: "The dishes are all served, let's go after eating."

"No, I still have things to attend to."

Zhang Wenjing: "Then..."

He put his hands in his pockets, grimacing.

Peng Haiting caught a glimpse of his movements, and said: "There is no need to refund the money, the consumption of this store should be quite high, so I will treat everyone as my Huiqi treats everyone to dinner."

After all, she left without delay.

The box was quiet for a while.

Ren Ming asked suspiciously, "Director Zhang, what money?"

……

The temperature is dropping day by day, and the temperature difference between day and night is also increasing.

In the morning, Ren Ming woke up from the cold.

After getting up and turning off the whirring fan beside the bed, he picked up his phone and checked the weather forecast.

【Muqi district, light rain, 10-20℃】

No wonder I woke up from the cold, it turned out that the temperature had dropped.

It was more than 30 degrees yesterday, and when I woke up, the temperature dropped so much.

He sucked his nose, put on a coat, and went out of the bedroom to wash up.

It's ten past seven.

Holding an umbrella, Ren Ming stood downstairs in a building, staring at the familiar black car for 1 minutes, then walked out of the gate of the community and walked towards the bus stop sign.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li's mother went home, and his relationship with Li Han was automatically terminated.

During this time, he felt that Sister Li had been avoiding him.

Not only did the daily car pick-up and drop-off disappear, but the two even chatted less about Fetion.

He thought about it carefully, and thought it should be the reason for that kiss.

Before that, she might really have a good impression of herself, that's why she chose herself as a temporary boyfriend, and her fault was that she overestimated her affection for her, so she kissed her hastily.

Alas, I blamed myself for overdrafting my future benefits in advance. Now that it's all over, the relationship between the two who have repaid the debt has regressed by two months.

Overspending is not advisable!

After arriving at the office area and punching out the card, Ren Ming came to the door of the team leader's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

Li Bu's voice sounded inside, and Ren Ming opened the door and entered.

Seeing him coming in, Li Bu looked very happy, he smiled and said, "It's Ren Ming, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ren Ming nodded, "Leader Li, didn't the station recommend me as a candidate for the top ten people who touched Nanjiang? I want to ask, have you entered the list of candidates?"

Li Bu said: "It turned out to be this one. Of course you entered. The voting channel will open tomorrow. Our technicians are working overtime to make the voting page. You can start canvassing votes today."

Ren Ming asked: "Why are our technicians doing the webpage?"

Li Budao: "We are the organizer of the selection activities, so we are naturally responsible for the voting webpage, isn't that strange?"

Ren Ming was stunned.

"Do you have any questions?" Li Bu asked.

"It's gone." Ren Ming thanked him and left the team leader's office.

Sitting at the workstation, Ren Ming's thoughts began to diverge.

At Huafan Restaurant before, after he asked the phrase "what money", the atmosphere in the box became awkward on the spot.Although Zhang Wenjing didn't say what kind of money it was in the end, he guessed that it should be given by the Diva's agent, and he said it was his money.

After receiving the money from others, but still blasphemy at himself, the righteous master, Ren Ming was immediately disgusted by his face, combined with the old hatred before, he just walked away.

Afterwards, he reflected on it, and felt that what he had done that day was wrong, and he should have eaten his fill before leaving. Unfortunately, that table was expensive.

After that, he thought that he would be put on small shoes in the work unit. After all, the two immediate bosses were offended by them, and he was ready to find another job. Unexpectedly, he never encountered those who did not.

He wasn't too sure before, thinking that Zhang Wenjing might play tricks on the selection of people who moved Nanjiang, but he asked Li Bu today, but he didn't.

Did I misunderstand Zhang Wenjing, who is actually a magnanimous person?
Shaking your head, throwing out this unreliable idea, Zhang Wenjing is generous?
Pooh!If he is generous, he should share the money he received (bushi, he shouldn't let himself apologize to Su Kaiqiang.

This must be the calm before the storm, and he must be waiting for himself elsewhere.

The next day, the voting page was made.

After getting the URL, Ren Ming immediately logged on to the webpage, intending to check the situation of his competitors.

[Fu Junwei]: 58 years old, senior reporter of Nanjiang Daily Newspaper Group.For more than ten years, the vicissitudes of more than 200 impoverished villages in Nanjiang have been recorded with cameras.

[An Pingying]: 59 years old, Secretary of Xiaoxing Village, Yingji Town, Baiqiu County, Yutian City, Nanjiang Province. For 32 years, he has stuck to his original intention and led the local people to live a happy life with a down-to-earth style.

……

After scanning these competitors, Ren Ming found that besides himself, the youngest was 42 years old. In terms of age alone, he was just a kid in front of these people.

But it's okay, anyway, moving Nanjiang is not based on age.

He flipped to the group section below and found his acquaintance.

[A certain platoon in the central theater]: In the fight against floods in the Nanjiang River, under the leadership of the platoon leader Xiao Junhu, the unit fought day and night and successfully won the battle to defend the Mujiang embankment.

Seeing this familiar name, Ren Ming smiled, Platoon Leader Xiao's child should have been born, I don't know if it is a boy or a girl.

The webpage is over.

The smile on Ren Ming's face gradually disappeared, what about me? !

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ps: ask for votes

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