He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Ying Ting didn't care about anything else. She simply picked up her glass and clinked glasses with Brother Dapeng and Brother Xiaopeng.

The rest was taken care of by Sister Lin Yu, who was also a seasoned veteran, intelligent, pretty and very considerate.

Ou Xiaopeng raised his glass and said a few words, which were nothing more than summarizing the present and looking forward to the future.

He forced himself to smile and drank the wine.

When a group of programmers get together, the topics they talk about are nothing more than market changes and work matters.

It was a casual gathering, but the topic gradually turned into a work meeting.

There were still a few people who were willing to chat, and they surrounded Ying Ting and wanted to ask her what the celebrity usually did.

I once heard from a colleague at QQ Music, a subsidiary of Penguin, that celebrities are actually similar to salesmen.

It's just a matter of being more decent.

Ying Ting nodded.

She was too lazy to refute, this was how it was for artists under company contracts.

After the company promises an annual salary of tens of thousands, it is equivalent to signing an indenture to sell oneself. What should I do?

Just listen to your leader.

Ou Xiaopeng pretended to go to the bathroom and left for a while. Lin Jingshen calmly stretched out his fingers and tapped the table twice.

"Dong dong dong."

Ying Ting reacted and glanced at Lin Jingshen.

"I'll go to the dressing room." Lin Jingshen said with a smile and handed the briefcase to Ying Ting.

Ying Ting nodded, put the phone on the table and waited for the message.

........................

As expected, after coming out, Ou Xiaopeng did not go directly to the bathroom, but called the waiter over: "How much is our room?"

The waitress who was standing in the corridor waiting to be dispatched said with a smile, "Hello, sir, our total consumption tonight is 17,800 yuan."

"Okay, let me take a look at the bill." Ou Xiaopeng took the bill and looked at it for a moment.

His brows were furrowed and his face looked a little haggard.

"What's the matter, sir?" The waitress continued smiling.

Ou Xiaopeng shook his head, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

I just bought a house and settled down in Pengcheng a while ago, and at the end of the month, I only have a little left from my salary.

I borrowed 8,000 yuan, and added the 4,000 yuan I had on me, but I didn't expect there would still be such a huge shortfall.

It is impossible for the finance department to reimburse a dinner like this, so I can only accept the cost.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and went to the bathroom, then sent text messages to a few friends to see who would have some spare cash at the end of the month.

"Hey, Lao Wang, do you have any spare money?"

"Oh, it's okay. That's fine. It's important for the baby to drink milk."

"Lao Li, recently...the foot massage downstairs is offering a free 800 yuan discount for a 3,000 yuan deposit?"

…………

Ou Xiaopeng planned to find a way to call Wang Peng out and think of a solution together.

The waitress who just passed by handed him an invoice and said respectfully.

"Hello, sir, here is your invoice."

Ou Xiaopeng was a little confused when he received the invoice, and asked doubtfully: "Have we settled this package?"

"Just now a short and strong gentleman came to settle the bill. I forgot to give him the invoice. Sorry." The waitress apologized repeatedly.

Short and strong~ Doesn’t that mean short and fat? Could it be Wang Peng?

It's impossible. This guy is a frequent rescuer of fallen girls. How could he possibly come up with 20,000 yuan?

........................

I kept wondering about this until the dinner ended happily.

Several female programmers who were already familiar with Ying Ting added each other on QQ and gave each other a warm hug before leaving.

"In May, I will definitely go to Jianye to watch your concert."

"We are waiting for you."

"Yes, remember to save a ticket for us."

"OK, no problem."

"I'll order a song in advance. I want to listen to "Mischief."

"Get it, get it."

…………

Ou Xiaopeng and Wang Peng smiled at the harmonious and loving scene. They didn't expect that it's rare to meet such artists these days...

Ou Xiaopeng took out a pack of Red Jinling cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Wang Peng.

Wang Peng naturally took it and held it in his mouth. It was obvious that the leader had something to say.

"Thank you for what you did today." Ou Xiaopeng said with some complexity.

If it weren’t for Wang Peng, I might have been embarrassed tonight.

Wang Peng smiled helplessly and said, "Don't thank me, Brother Peng. I really want to help you, but I can't do anything."

"If you want to thank someone, then thank Xiaoting. She said that all the props in the CrossFire Mall were pre-ordered and paid in full at one time..."

Ying Ting had helped him more than once or twice, and he felt embarrassed to always take advantage of others, so he just told the truth.

Ou Xiaopeng nodded, feeling that after living for such a long time he was still not as good as a little girl.

"So, when we go back, we will make the Mi Band more refined in the Night Rose column on our loading page."

"When their products are released, our Night Rose will post a link to the bracelet's store on the event homepage..."

"That's a good idea. Let's ask the higher-ups."

"I can still make the decision on this little thing. Anyway, I won't give you a recommendation, so it's not too much to insert a link."

If it really doesn't work, sign a contract, charge a symbolic fee of tens of thousands of yuan, and directly link to the business map.

The two nodded to each other to reach a consensus and finished smoking. Ying Ting and Sister Lin Yu also exchanged pleasantries with the Penguin employees.

The four protagonists met tonight, and no one mentioned the matter of the 20,000 yuan. This is the tacit understanding between adults.

Ou Xiaopeng touched the ten thousand yuan in his pocket and said with a smile, "Next game?"

Ying Ting waved her hands, yawned and said, "Forget it, Brother Peng. Normally, other people pay to listen to us sing, but we don't pay to sing for others."

Wang Peng and Ou Xiaopeng heard it and said, yes, that's what happened.

"I have to go to Guanlan District to do some work tomorrow, so let's just disband today. The two Peng brothers can treat us to a meal at Penguin some other day, so that we can have fun together."

At this moment, Lin Jingshen just wanted to cover the little girl's mouth.

After drinking a little wine, I forgot my last name again.

Why share the joy with the people?

Only two grown men laughed nonchalantly. It seems that drinking and bragging is not only a man's privilege, but also a woman's...

………………

After returning home at night, Ying Ting fell asleep immediately at the InterContinental Hotel.

She didn't even take off her clothes. It was Sister Lin who stripped them off one by one and then threw the little girl into the bed.

She carefully turned up the air conditioner temperature a little, heated a cup of milk, pulled Ying Ting up again, and fed her in small sips as if she was feeding her daughter.

Unexpectedly, the latter smacked his lips, turned over and muttered, "I want to drink Nutri-Express."

Sister Jing: ???!

Lin Jingshen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, it’s our own business.

The little girl's cell phone suddenly rang twice, and the screen lit up automatically. It was the latest message sent by Wang Peng on QQ.

[Are you at the hotel? 】

【Brother Peng, let me say thank you to you. 】

[Xiaoting, if you need help in the future, just tell us and we will definitely not be vague.]

Lin Jingshen curled his lips, what an honest science and engineering guy.

If "Cross Fire" becomes really popular in the future and these two people are promoted for their outstanding achievements, some of Penguin's resources will definitely be tilted towards the little girl.

If anyone wants to get these resources again, not only do they have to pass the penguin test, but they also have to see if the little girl agrees.

Could it be that the Penguin non-staff employee is really not a joke?

With the continuous growth of his network of contacts and more and more friends around him, he is no longer just an artist.

How far can she go in the future?

Lin Jingshen looked at Ying Ting's sleeping profile and sighed.

This person was able to sell "Fall in Love with You" for five million yuan at a time, and when he negotiated contracts for listing his works on platforms such as "Masked Singer" and QQ Music, he made the client think hard enough to vomit blood.

The main focus is money lovers!

But this person is very generous and is especially good to his own people.

When her best friend wanted to start a business, she took out almost all her family earnings without saying a word.

There is nothing to say about me, Lin. Basically, I buy whatever I eat... I try to avoid cooperation with Heya and Hammer.

Sister Lin Yu also didn’t understand. How could the wealth she had accumulated with great difficulty just disappear like that?

Ying Ting also said confidently: "I am collecting the wealth of capitalists and giving it to proletarian fighters. This would have been a step forward decades ago."

A troubled girl who makes people love and hate her.

Sometimes I get so angry that I want to kick her away and run away from her.

But every time I can't bear it, I can't bear it...

"I think my life will be ruined by you. Please help me start a company and achieve financial freedom."

Sister Lin pinched Ying Ting's face and took out her cell phone to take a photo.

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