Mu Yu Xingchen

On Ji Yanchen's first day at work, Mu Feng woke up early and was more active than himself at work. After waking up, he went straight into the kitchen without washing up, worked in the kitchen for a while, and made a hearty breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, Mu Fengwan walked into the bedroom to ask someone to eat, but he glanced around the bedroom and saw no one, then turned to the bathroom in the bedroom, but there was still no one.

"Dachen."

"Yes." The voice came from the public bathroom.

Mu Fengwan followed the voice to the door of the bathroom: "Big..." He only uttered one word, and the rest of the words stuck in his throat, as if someone had suddenly locked his throat.

I saw Ji Yanchen in the bathroom wearing a black shirt with three buttons buttoned up in a perfunctory manner, the sleeves were sloppily rolled up to the forearms, a pair of black trousers made the already slender legs longer, and the hair was also Set it in place with a setting spray to reveal a smooth brow.

"What's the big deal?" Ji Yanchen asked while putting the dirty clothes into the washing machine without looking up.

Hearing the question, Mu Fengwan only came back to his senses, quickly raised his hand to wipe the non-existent saliva on his lips, and answered the question: "Dachen, did you go for plastic surgery last night while I was asleep?"

It's no wonder that Mu Feng was fascinated by the party. He hardly saw Ji Yanchen wearing a suit, mainly because he hadn't graduated before, and there were no occasions where he needed to wear a formal suit. Ji Yanchen was not required to wear a suit when he was an intern at Jishi in his senior year. .

"?" Ji Yanchen stuffed all the dirty clothes into the washing machine, raised his head for no reason, until he saw the eyes of the object staring at him, and instantly understood: "Why, I was stunned by my handsomeness so early in the morning? "

Mu Fengwan was not a reserved person, so he leaned forward and kissed Ji Yanchen on the lips, boasting: "Handsome, so handsome."

After the kiss was over, Mu Fengwan took a step back, and Ji Yanchen took a step closer, lowered his head, and kissed the other person on the lips as well, saying, "You kissed me, this is what I pay you back."

"That won't work." Mu Fengwan said, and quickly kissed Ji Yanchen's mouth again, and ran away after kissing, saying while running: "Come out for dinner."

After breakfast, Ji Yanchen drove to work, and Mu Feng finished packing the dishes and went back to Mu's house with the gifts bought for Ye Zhiqiu and his wife.

After arriving home, looking at the empty room, Mu Fengwan realized that school had already started, and his parents had already gone to school.It was no fun for him to stay alone, so he put away his things, rested for a while, and then returned to Furong Garden.

After returning to Furong Garden from Mu's house, Mu Fengwan started looking for jobs online, and sent resumes to companies that he thought were good.

After two or three days, none of the companies that submitted their resumes replied to him.

This made Mu Fengwan suspect that there was something wrong with his mailbox, or that he had filled in the wrong mobile phone number. After checking the mailbox and checking the mobile phone number on the resume, there was nothing wrong.

Mu Fengwan didn't believe in evil, so he continued to look at the company and submit his resume.After looking at the job for a week, there were more than a dozen resumes sent out, but still no company responded to him.

At this time, Mu Fengwan was sure that he was really hidden by Peng Chengxue, and while scolding Peng Cheng's despicable methods in his heart, he thought about what to do.

Ji Yanchen, who had been busy for a week, was finally able to get off work on time. As soon as he entered the house, he saw his languid boyfriend sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you unhappy?" Ji Yanchen pulled the tie, threw it on the sofa, then sat down next to Mu Fengwan, and hugged him into his arms.

Mu Fengwan embraced Ji Yanchen's waist, and said in a depressed voice, "Dachen, I can't find a job."

"Because of Pengcheng?"

Some time ago, the matter between Mu Fengwan and Peng Cheng became a hot topic. Now that he can't find a job, it's not difficult to guess who did it.

"It should be." Mu Fengwan sniffed and cursed: "SB Company."

Ji Yanchen thought for a while, and asked in a discussion tone: "Xiaowan, how about setting up a music studio for you?"

"It's not good." Mu Fengwan said without even thinking about it, and then complained about Ji Yanchen: "You have too much money, and you're in a hurry?"

To set up a studio, a lot of money has been invested. Mu Fengwan is not famous at all, and he doesn't know how long it will take to earn back the capital.Setting up a separate studio for him is equivalent to throwing money at him to play with, and only Ji Yanchen does such a loss-making business.

"As long as I invest, you can earn it back for me in the future. A separate studio is free and convenient, and you can create music with peace of mind." Ji Yanchen tempted.

In fact, Mu Fengwan was very excited about opening a studio, but he didn't want Ji Yanchen to take the money to open it for himself. It would make him feel that he was very useless. If he wanted to open it, he would only open it after earning enough money.

"No." Mu Fengwan resolutely refused.

Leaving aside the financial issue, he only knows how to make music but does not manage the company. After the establishment of the studio, he still has to rely on Ji Yanchen. One Ji Shi is not enough for him, and he needs another studio.

"Okay, don't." Ji Yanchen couldn't stand someone bullying his baby, so he changed the subject: "Then help you teach Pengcheng a lesson?"

Mu Feng became interested later, and asked with a smile, "How do you teach me a lesson?"

There are plenty of ways to teach Pengcheng Media a lesson.

Ji Yanchen said: "Pengcheng Company's real estate is Ji-style, and it's still rented. Just drive it out."

The real estate in Pengcheng is owned by Ji Shi Group. At the beginning, Ji Yanchen’s grandfather was very far-sighted. He analyzed the development trend of Ningshan City and surveyed the terrain near Pengcheng. He decided that the area would definitely develop and bought it immediately. Down the land and built a house.

In a few years, that area really developed. After Ji Lan took over Ji Shi, he rented that large house to Pengcheng.It was originally intended to be sold, but Ji Lan saw that the development of that area would get better and better, and the housing price would also get higher and higher. A one-shot sale would definitely not be as profitable as a long-term business.

Mu Fengwan thought for a while: "This house has signed a contract."

Ji Yanchen said indifferently: "Just pay him liquidated damages, Pengcheng will only pay more than Ji Shi."

This method of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred is not worthwhile no matter how you think about it.

Looking at the person in front of him, Mu Fengwan was full of joy, but his mouth hurt him: "Then those houses will be empty, and Uncle Ji will break your legs."

Ji Yanchen did not rush, and continued: "Recently, Yingmei has a big production, and there is a shortage of space. Yingmei and Pengcheng are rivals. Let Uncle Shen and the others tell Yingmei to rent out the house at the current market price. I'm afraid it will rot in my hands."

"Tsk tsk tsk" Mu Fengwan sighed again and again, as expected of a businessman, it would be a pity not to be in business with this ancestral mind.

In the end, the two had a chat, and Mu Fengwan stopped Ji Yanchen from thinking nonsense.

A day later, there was still no reply from any company. Mu Fengwan felt that since this was the case, there was no need to die in this industry.He decided to take the teacher qualification certificate test, and it would be good to go to school to teach music. When he is capable, he will open a studio by himself.

This idea had just sprouted, and before it could be implemented, Mu Fengwan received a call from Chen Zhifeng.

The other party asked him if he was free and made an appointment to have a cup of tea. Mu Fengwan immediately replied that he was free, and he was always free.

So, the two made an appointment for afternoon tea.

It is a very quiet teahouse, with the charm of the ancient teahouse. It is just working hours, not many people, and the teahouse is very quiet.

Mu Fengwan was sipping tea when he saw Chen Zhifeng's figure, waved at him, and called softly, "Brother Chen, here."

Chen Zhifeng smiled, and walked towards Mu Fengwan.

"Xiao Mu, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I've only been here for a while." Mu Fengwan said as he put down the teacup, and pinched his little finger with his thumb to make a comparison, indicating that it was really a while.

Seeing Mu Fengwan's actions, Chen Zhifeng showed a kindly smile like an old father: "I wanted to ask you out a few days ago, but there were too many things to do, and I couldn't make time."

Chen Zhifeng saw Mu Feng's circle of friends on the day he returned home late, and wanted to find a time to ask someone out.Unfortunately, two new interns arrived in the music group. They didn't understand anything and needed guidance throughout the process. This matter dragged on for more than a week.

Mu Fengwan said: "In the future, Brother Chen can send me a message if he wants to find me. I will be there whenever I pass, and Pengcheng will wait downstairs."

"You, you praise your brother Chen too much." Chen Zhifeng took a sip of tea after speaking, and asked, "Have you found a job yet?"

Speaking of this, Mu Fengwan was a little angry, and complained to Chen Zhifeng that Pengcheng had no bottom line and did all kinds of bad things.He also talked about his plan, preparing to take the teaching qualification test, and then enter the school to become a music teacher.

After hearing Mu Fengwan's plan, Chen Zhifeng felt that it would be a pity for him to become a music teacher: "Xiao Mu, I came to you today because of work."

Mu Fengwan asked: "What?"

Chen Zhifeng said: "I have a company here, I wonder if you would like to go, Muchen Entertainment."

Muchen Entertainment was founded by Chen Zhifeng's friend. It has not been established for a long time, only four years. It has no reputation in the entertainment circle, but the company has been developing in a good direction.

"I know your ability. If you are willing to go, I will tell Mu Chen to let you focus on music. Of course, if you are willing to come to the stage, the company will also strongly support it."

Mu Fengwan asked the doubts in his heart: "Brother Chen, why didn't you work at Muchen before?"

"My latest contract with Pengcheng is 15 years, and my contract with Pengcheng will not expire until next year." Chen Zhifeng was afraid that Mu Fengwan would think that he was cheating him, so he added: "Terminate the contract with Pengcheng After that, I will also work in Muchen."

In the past, Chen Zhifeng thought he could work in Pengcheng Media for the rest of his life. When he saw the 15-year contract, he signed it without blinking.Later, the longer I worked, the more disappointed I was with this company. In their eyes, music is not art, but money. They developed the greatest commercialization of music and completely deviated from the track.

A year ago, at the invitation of a friend, Chen Zhifeng became a shareholder and introduced some resources to the company. Muchen's development has improved a little bit compared to previous years.

Mu Fengwan was a little moved and hesitant, and told Chen Zhifeng that he would think about it and give an answer in the evening.

Chen Zhifeng was not in a hurry to urge him. As an investor of Muchen, he wanted to recruit talents for Muchen, but he also respected Mu Fengwan's ideas, not forcing him to go.

In the evening, Mu Fengwan came home late to discuss with Ji Yanchen, and felt that Mu Chen was a very good opportunity for him now.