After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

After Shen Yu left, Zhong Wen locked himself in the room.

He sat on the triangular chair in front of the window and looked up at the black sky, and exhaled a long breath at a corner of the waning moon.

It is not difficult to release an album, and it is not difficult to release a personal single, but in this era of digitalization, people who can buy physical albums at dozens of times the price must either be a fairy-level singer N years ago, or have Collection value.

Zhong Wen took a look at his own virtue, although because of variety shows and Chi Huai's CP feeling, he won many exposure opportunities and many passers-by's likes, but at this level, how could he have won many awards in the music industry after so many years of debut? Shen Yu on par?It is difficult to sell a physical album with a sales volume of 200 million!

But Zhong Wen was not a person who gave up easily, suddenly his stomach gurgled, he stood up from his chair, and ran out with his slippers drooping.

The hands of the clock on the outer wall of the kitchen have already passed twelve o'clock, Zhong Wen thought that when he just went out, he saw a light next door, probably Chi Huai didn't sleep yet?

A smile crept up the corner of his eyes unconsciously. Zhong Wen held the pot in one hand and a shovel in the other, and made a bowl of small wontons in fish soup with a few ping-pong-pong pongs. Two bowls of wontons were placed on the tray, and they went upstairs carefully.

After working so late, Chi Huai must be hungry too!

"Dong dong dong—" Zhong Wen knocked on the door lightly, and asked tentatively, "Brother Huai...are you asleep?"

After a while, Zhong Wen, who was next to the door, heard footsteps in the house, and he immediately stood up, waiting for Chi Huai to open the door with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Chi Huai opened the door, and a scent wafted into his nostrils.

The child in front of him was smiling at him, so bright that it was impossible to move his eyes away.

"Brother Huai, it's too heavy, let me go in first?!" Zhong Wen sneaked into Chi Huai's room without saying a word, and put two bowls of fish soup in front of the computer screen that was still on.

"I'm scalding to death!" Zhong Wen quickly put his hands on his ears, and said to Chi Huai with a smile, "Brother Huai, how about some supper?"

"I happen to be hungry too." Chi Huai smiled slightly and closed the door.

Zhong Wen sat cross-legged on a chair, stuffing wontons into his mouth mouthful.Although it was the same as before, he would gobble up delicious food when he saw it, but Chi Huai still noticed something was wrong. This guy's eyes were wandering, and he was gulping it down, which was not his style!

Chi Huai ate the wontons slowly, in sharp contrast to the person next to him.

He asked slowly, "Can you find me for anything?"

From the moment Zhong Wen entered the door, Chi Huai had already seen that he was tricky.

"Ah...cough cough!" Zhong Wen coughed twice in embarrassment after being poked, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth indiscriminately.

"Ahem...Brother Huai, actually..." He licked the corner of his mouth, "It's not a big deal, it's just a small case for you, really!"

Looking directly at Chi Huai with those eyes, it really tickles his heart.

"It's about the album?" Chi Huai lowered his head, sipping hot soup, "So why did you agree to him? In fact, as long as I show up, he won't dare to do anything to you."

"But I can't always rely on you to help me out like this, can I? Without Shen Yu, maybe there are more people who don't like me. If I can win him this time, wouldn't I be able to save a lot of trouble in the future?"

Chi Huai looked at Zhong Wen, he seemed much smarter now than before.

"Then what do you want me to do for you?" Chi Huai asked.

Zhong Wen put down the wonton bowl, took out his mobile phone from the pocket of the crocodile pajamas, and brought to Chi Huai a message that had been on the top three trending searches a few days ago.

"It's him!" Zhong Wen said, his heart thumping.

"Zhiwen?" Chi Huai probably understood Zhong Wen's meaning, "You want him to write songs for you?"

Zhong Wen nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"He has written so many songs before and they are so popular, and he is also the queen lyricist of many king-level singers. This time he is going to retire to the second line. Many fans must feel very sorry. If he writes another song before he ends , if I can sing this song..." Zhong Wen swallowed, his voice trembling a little.

"Then the sales volume of your album may exceed 200 million, and the [-] million mentioned in a bet with Shen Yu is just a starter." Chi Huai said.

"Can... can it be?" Zhong Wen asked timidly.

"Not necessarily." Chi Huai said.

"Ah?" Zhong Wen looked at him nervously, "Didn't he be recruited to Xingqi a few years ago? You are the president of Xingqi, and he will definitely listen to you."

Chi Huai couldn't help but smiled: "He's at Xingqi, and I'm indeed the president of Xingqi, but I never asked him to write a song for anyone, it depends on whether he is willing... What's more, you Thinking of this, Shen Yu might have contacted him long ago."

Zhong Wen's heart seemed to fall into the abyss: "If Teacher Zhiwen helped him, wouldn't I have no hope at all?"

"Not necessarily," Chi Huai drank the bowl of fish soup, and said slowly, "He asked Zhiwen to write a song for him before, and he only wrote it once in two years."

"So there is still hope?" Zhong Wen jumped up, "I'll go back to find Teacher Zhiwen tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed back to the room, closed the door with a "bang" and turned off the lights.

Chi Huai looked at the two bowls on the desk in surprise, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and reluctantly took the bowls back to the kitchen.

It is the first time in my life that I have to advise him after eating him, and wash the dishes... This kind of loss-making business.

Early the next morning, Zhong Wen came to Xingqi full of energy. He asked Yi Jing a lot about Teacher Zhiwen's hobbies, but was told that his only hobby was reading.

Buying books is not difficult, the biggest problem is finding what you like.

Zhong Wen was in a bit of trouble. Although he came to the company early, it was of no use at all. He could only sit on the floor of the practice room and browse Taobao with a sad face, trying to see if he could find inspiration in the "good book recommendation".

"Buzzing—" the phone vibrated suddenly, and a call overwhelmed the Taobao page, and the two big characters of "Hua Collar" were written on the screen.

"Hey?"

"where?"

Hua Ting's voice was clear, and there was a "tap, tap" sound coming from the receiver, as if he was walking back and forth in a hurry.

"In the practice room on the easternmost side of the fifth floor...is there anything wrong?" Zhong Wen asked.

"Chi always has something for me to give you, don't move there."

"Hey... hey?!" Before Zhong Wen could ask what was going on, the other end had already hung up the phone.

Weird... Zhong Wen sighed, not in the mood to think about what rare things Chi Huai would give him, and devoted himself to Taobao, but really wanted to find a good treasure that would make Teacher Zhiwen happy!

After a while, with a bang, the door of the practice room was pushed open.Hua Ting walked over in a windbreaker, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly, in a hurry.

"This is something Mr. Chi gave you. He said you can understand it after reading it... Also, Mr. Chi will end the meeting around 7:[-] tonight. You wait for him in the lounge on the first floor."

After finishing speaking, Hua Ting smiled gently, put down his things and hurriedly left again.

"..." Zhong Wen opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't give him a chance to say a word.

"What?" Zhong Wen opened the thick kraft paper to himself, and inside was a collection of rare essays. When the cover was opened, there was an English signature imprinted with a black marker.

Why do you give me this thing?Zhong Wen opened the title page in amazement, the contents were all in letters that he could not understand, it was not English anyway.

Zhong Wen threw this "thing" aside with a look of irritability, and continued to slide his fingers on the screen.

All kinds of commodity books came into view, and suddenly a book with a sky-high price came into view.

"Fuck, why is this so expensive? Ten hundred thousand... thirty-six thousand?" Zhong Wen seemed to feel his throat tightening, "Is it a replica?!"

He sneered twice: "It must be a big fool to buy the genuine one... Is your brain sick? It's really too much money to spend..."

Out of curiosity, Zhong Wen clicked on the link, and when he saw an electronic signature, he thought it looked familiar.

His eyes turned involuntarily to the collection of essays beside him, and he opened the title page with trembling hands. He was surprised by the identical signatures!

"Is there really a fool?!" Zhong Wen exclaimed.

Not only that, but this "stupid hat" is Chi Huai!

Zhong Wen didn't dare to throw this "Book from Heaven" on the ground again, he swallowed dryly, staring at the book in his hand and fell into deep thought.

I have been worrying all morning, don't I just want to find a book?This book is so expensive, and Chi Huai sent it to him, could it be...

Shocked, he quickly clicked on WeChat and sent Chi Huai a message.

Zhong Shan has a little mosquito: "Brother Huai, do you want me to give this book to Teacher Zhiwen?"

Chi Huai: "Well... when did you change your WeChat name?"

Really.

There is a little mosquito in Zhongshan: "A few days ago, did it sound good? Then I will go, brother Xie Huai! (Do I need to return this book?)"

Chi Huai chuckled lightly, he didn't know if it sounded good or not, but he was quite cute anyway.

Zhong Wen put away his mobile phone, walked out of the practice room devoutly like holding a Buddha statue, and went straight to the elevator.

Teacher Zhiwen's office is just downstairs from Chi Huai's. He basically never went up to this floor, because he was told from the first day he came to the company that Teacher Zhiwen likes to be very quiet when he works.

He got off the elevator carefully, and crept close to the gray-brown door like a thief.

As soon as he got to the door, he heard someone talking inside.

"Needless to say, I've written a song for you before, but I don't think it meets my requirements."

The voice is thick, like a middle-aged man, it should be the voice of Teacher Zhiwen.

"But I won the Golden Melody Award for that song, Mr. Zhiwen, please believe in my ability, I will definitely be able to sing your masterpiece well!"

This voice sounds...is it Shen Yu? !

Zhong Wen held his breath.

"I have a steelyard in my heart. I know better than anyone else whether it's good or not... What's more, I have no inspiration these days, and I can't write anything good. Go back."

Hearing Teacher Zhiwen's order to evict guests, Zhong Wen was both happy and nervous.

A big star like Shen Yu will be rejected, even if I have this book given by Chi Huai, can he really write songs for me?