Entertainment: start to set up an escape plan

Chapter 109 Tea

The level-up reward was actually a singing voice, and Li Jian wanted to vomit blood.

But something is better than nothing, after all, how could a good songwriter not even know how to sing.

Singing ability is the king of singers judged by the system, and the queens of singers on the market are not ranked at all. At most, they are not much different from the first-tier singers and second-tier singers judged by the system.

The grade on the market is still relatively low, and it is still full of real money judged by the system.

Li Jian choked his throat, he felt that his whole person seemed to be different, and his speech seemed to be magnetic.

The voice has its own characteristics and has an inexplicable temperament.

Still good.

It's a pity that I don't seem to be able to use it right now.

Li Jian thought in his heart, how can singing make money by writing songs? You don't need to work hard to write songs, you can make money just sitting in the office.

If you sing, you have to run back and forth, which is troublesome.

As a composer, he can't afford to compete with some ordinary people for jobs.

"Mr. Li, what's the matter with you?"

After Luo Xun and Xu Qiu finished recording the song, they came to Li Jian together.

Li Jian is pinching his throat now, and he always feels that his throat does not belong to him, but in fact there is not much difference, it is just a psychological effect.

"It's nothing, but the throat is a little uncomfortable, just drink more water later."

The voice of speaking has not changed much, but it has a little more charm.

I can't explain that feeling clearly, but anyway, it makes people feel that the voice sounds very comfortable.

There is a magical power.

Xu Qiu said with concern from the side: "Ms. Li must be too busy to take a break. You must have a good rest. Don't ruin your young body just to write songs."

Li Jian blushed.

He is never tired of writing songs.

"It's okay, I'll pay attention." Li Jian said slightly embarrassed.

Luo Xun also echoed, "Ms. Li, pay more attention to rest. It is enough to post one or two songs a month. Don't wear yourself out."

After saying this sentence, Luo Xun suddenly wanted to give himself a big mouth.

If you post one or two songs a month, can you still send them to yourself? Is this purely digging a hole?

Xu Qiu beside him gave him a glare.

Li Jian naturally rejected the proposal directly.

He still wants to make more money, at least he has to release seven or eight songs a month.

Apart from money, there are many songs in this life.

What I like to be scolded the most is, what else can you Li Jian do besides writing songs, or what else can you Li Jian do besides having two bad money?
These few words are very comfortable to scold, anyway, Li Jian still likes to listen.

"Okay, my throat is a bit uncomfortable, so I'll go back first, the song is fine, and I can send it to the hot-blooded ocean crew after signing with the senior executive."

Xu Qiu nodded, she can finish the rest of the work by herself.

This time was a big production, and it was a good opportunity for the two of them.

"Ms. Li, go back to rest first, and leave it to us here."

……

Just keep it for now. Li Jian thought that there was nothing wrong with his throat, but suddenly he felt that there was a small problem.

Could it be that he drank too much lemonade?

Shouldn't be.

Forget it, it's better not to drink that stuff, it's good to drink tea.

After returning to the office, Li Jian was just sitting on the sofa when Ning Yiping next to him said courteously: "Mr. Li, your throat is uncomfortable, let me go and get you a glass of lemonade. It's good to drink something cold in summer." of."

On the entire floor, apart from coffee, there are plain water and lemonade, but there is also tea, but many young people are not used to drinking that.

Ning Yiping felt that Teacher Li must like to drink because he is so young.

Besides those fizzy drinks, there is only lemonade left here.

Li Jian directly refused, and suddenly didn't want to drink those lemon fruit teas.

Or ordinary tea is better.

"Give me a cup of tea, I feel like I'm interested in tea."

Ning Yiping was slightly taken aback, then nodded and turned to go out.

Just drink something casually, but I didn't expect that young people nowadays like to drink tea. Could it be that she is getting old?
After walking out of the office.

Ning Yiping went straight to the place where the afternoon tea was taken. The company would put all kinds of snacks and drinks in these small rooms to meet the needs of the employees.

Big companies are still very human.

The person in charge here is a young guy, mainly delivering some snacks and drinks, and the work is still very easy.

Seeing her favorite goddess walk in, she smiled and greeted her.

That's right, she is indeed the girl that the young man likes.

Ning Yiping looks very good, and she is relatively young, only 25 or [-] years old. Many younger employees prefer her.

According to incomplete statistics, there are at least four or five young male employees who like Ning Yiping.

With a good figure and temperament, it is indeed the most ideal partner for ordinary people.

Ning Yiping is not very interested in dating, after all, she is still a little young, not to mention her own conditions are not bad, so it is not worthwhile to get a girlfriend right away.

There is always a choice.

To be honest, if Li Jian wasn't too young...

Well, even if Li Jian was about the same age as her, there would probably be no results.

"Hello, hello, do you want to get lemon tea again, I have already frozen it over there."

Every time his goddess came to get the drink is lemonade, he had already remembered it.

Ning Yiping smiled: "No this time, Teacher Li wants to drink tea this time, I wonder if you have any tea here that can be brewed!"

The young man's appearance is still a bit handsome, and his clothes are also good, of course not as good as Li Jian.

The young man naturally knew it, and said with a little envy: "It must be very lucky to be able to be Teacher Li's assistant. It is the wish of us fans to be able to work with Teacher Li."

"Thanks, I feel good too."

"Can you help me find some tea?" Ning Yiping glanced at the things on the table.

It seems that I didn't find what I wanted.

The young man glanced around and scratched his head in embarrassment, "We stopped providing tea a few days ago, mainly because we have to brew it ourselves, and our tea is not particularly good, many people are Take the tea for yourself, but they prefer coffee..."

Hearing this, Ning Yiping shook her head regretfully: "What can we do, Teacher Li is still waiting for the tea to go back."

The young man thought for a while and said casually: "Go and borrow it, there must be a lot of people in our composition department."

"Here, all right, I'll try."

"I'll go with you, I guess you won't be able to speak from your appearance." The young man said very understandingly.

Ning Yiping looked at him gratefully. She was really embarrassed. She was usually dealing with Li Jian's affairs and didn't have much time to communicate with other employees.

The two came to the work hall. The work of the composer is still very easy. Usually, checking information on the Internet, writing manuscripts, drinking tea, talking and so on can inspire inspiration.

Ning Yiping was just about to muster up the courage to ask a kind-hearted senior.

Unexpectedly, the young man beside him yelled directly.

"Excuse me, everyone. We don't have any tea here. Teacher Li Gui wants some tea. I wonder if any of you would borrow some..." The young man was a social cow.

Standing beside him, Ning Yiping felt a bit uncomfortable, but after all, it was her own request.

Li Jian was still sitting leisurely in the office, not knowing what was going on outside.

The composition department was silent for a few seconds.

They seem to have heard correctly just now, it should be Li Gui who wants to drink tea and hopes to borrow some from them.

That's probably what it means.

At this time, a composer next to him immediately took out a can of tea from his desk.

"I have good tea here. You can drink mine for the teacher. It is my honor to drink tea for Teacher Li." The composer laughed.

Indeed, being able to let the senior drink his own tea means that he can connect with the senior.

Don't look at Li Jian's young age, but after five or ten years, Li Jian's status will not be achievable by ordinary people like them.

If you can get a little relationship now, you can get a little relationship.

Usually Li Jian would go to the office and stay there as soon as he came, and they didn't have anything to talk to if they wanted to talk.

What's more, Li Jian is now a legend on their floor, and some senior composers feel ashamed.

This is probably what it means.

Another composer shouted: "Okay, don't make a fool of yourself with your broken tea. Can Mr. Li drink your tea? Why don't you drink mine, which costs only 1000 yuan?" nice one!"

"Isn't that your baby? You can't even ask for a little for a month. If you say give it away, you will give it away. You are too nonsense!"

"I'm willing to send my tea, can you control me?"

"I'm not bad here either. I drink tea to refresh my mind. It tastes very mellow..."

"Then mine is about the same..."

All of a sudden, the whole hall became noisy, and one after another took out their treasures, and the building of the composition department became a living tea-tasting meeting.

Ning Yiping didn't know what to do for a while.

The young man next to him scratched his head in embarrassment, saying that he didn't know that Li Jian's influence was so great.

It just so happened that at this time, the senior executive came in from the stairs, looking at the noisy crowd with displeasure.

Walking to Ning Yiping's side, he patted the table heavily, instantly attracting everyone's attention. After seeing it, it turned out to be the supervisor, and immediately died down.

"What are you guys doing here? This is an office place, it's as noisy as a vegetable market, and people are not allowed to work hard, what's going on!"

The senior executive got angry, and for a while the whole composition department became calm.

Just like the head teacher was angry, no one dared to say anything more.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the senior executive was even more angry, pointing to a random person and asking.

"Tell me about what you were arguing about just now, and how it looks like the big boss saw it. Your monthly bonus should be gone again!"

"What does this bunch of people look like together? Is there a good department yet?"

The male composer who was named said in a low voice: "We quarreled just now because we were arguing about whose tea is good or bad. Teacher Li wants to drink tea, and we hope to let Teacher Li taste our tea!"

"Which Mr. Li, it's just this shit..." The senior executive scolded halfway, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Is it Li Gui?"

The male composer nodded quickly: "That's right, it's Teacher Li Gui."

After finishing speaking, everyone quietly waited for the next sentence, not knowing what the senior executives would train again.

Unexpectedly, the senior executive was silent for two seconds after listening, and then laughed and said: "What good things do you guys have, Ning Yiping, go to my office, I have good tea there, I can give it to Li Jian Refreshing."

"Okay, you guys are busy..." The senior executive waved his hand and didn't want to take care of it anymore.

Ning Yiping reacted quickly, nodded quickly, and left with the senior executive.

Leaving behind a bewildered composer.

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and they were waiting for someone to scold them, but they stopped scolding directly. Why do they feel dissatisfied and they feel that something is wrong?
A certain male composer gritted his teeth and said: "When the senior executive heard that it was Li Gui's matter, he just ignored it. It's nonsense. As expected, he hugged Li Gui's thigh tightly, there is absolutely no problem!"

Everyone is like a dog in the sun, but who makes them the boss.

Ning Yiping followed the senior executive to the office, and the senior executive also felt that he was a little embarrassed just now.

But fortunately, he found an excuse and ran away.

But after all, Li Jian is the treasure of their composition department, and he should be loved or loved.

The executive also likes to drink tea, and most of the people outside are arty guys who don't understand tea at all.

The senior executive took out a small can of tea from his drawer. Judging from the packaging, he knew that it was definitely not something cheap.

"Why does Li Jian want to drink tea?"

This question still needs to be asked, the ghost knows how today's farce happened.

To be honest, Ning Yiping hadn't reacted yet, but when she heard the senior executive's question, she also replied: "Ms. Li's throat feels a little uncomfortable. I want to drink some tea, but I don't want to drink any more."

The senior executive nodded in agreement: "It's not healthy for young people to drink those drinks. Just drink less drinks and more water."

"If your throat is uncomfortable, rest more."

"This small jar, you can find something and get some and don't take it all away. If you don't have enough, come to me again. This thing is quite expensive."

The senior executive is also a little bit pained, this thing is indeed a bit expensive.

"Okay, let's get some tea."

The senior executive waved his hand directly, and just leave this matter to Ning Yiping.

Not long after sitting down, the phone next to the senior executive rang.

Picking up the phone with some doubts, an unknown number was displayed on it.

"It really doesn't make people idle all day."

He answered the call quickly.

"Hello, is this a senior executive?"

The voice on the other side was very unfamiliar, and the senior executive obviously didn't hear it much.

"correct."

"It's like this. I used to be the chief director of The Voice of China. This time I came here to ask the piano teacher in your company who wears a hood. I need to talk about something." The director on the other side was very polite.

The senior supervisor was a little puzzled, and the piano teacher wearing a hood seemed to be a little impressed.

With a quick slap on the forehead, he remembered who it was.

The Voice of China, Li Jian, also participated, and he participated as a piano teacher wearing a hood. At that time, he and An Yan laughed at Li Jian.

(End of this chapter)