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Feinan was a little embarrassed: "Thank you Teacher Fu for the compliment, it's all worth it!"

Nian Nian lowered his head and let out a chuckle, Fu Jingmeng couldn't understand, turned his head and mouthed silently to Nian Nian, "I really didn't praise him."

Nian Nian buried his head in eating fish, holding back his laughter so that his whole body was shaking.

After drinking and eating, Nian Nian sipped his last sip of milk, watching Fei Nan calling him brother.

He moved the chair to Fu Jingmeng's side, getting closer, looking very solemn.

"Teacher Fu, we had a great conversation. Now we can talk about something serious. Let me put it here first. Whether or not a business is a business is a business, and it doesn't affect that we are still friends." Feinan's eyes sparkled, "My friends are not quite right either. It should not affect you or my idol, you don't need to be stressed."

Fu Jingmeng was a little moved, he nodded.

Feinan said again, "I'll give you this amount a month." He held out three fingers.

Fu Jingmeng was very experienced, and immediately said: "Three thousand?"

Feinan looked at him with crazy eyes: "No way, Teacher Fu! You look down on me!"

Fu Jingmeng quickly said: "No." It's just a little PTSD.

Feinan immediately confessed: "Blame me, blame me. I must be not sincere enough. I will punish myself with a glass." He raised his glass and gulped it down, and it was all done.

Fu Jingmeng didn't have time to stop it, and made a dumbfounding expression.

"[-], Mr. Fu." Feinan sat down and moved closer, "[-] a month. Just make sure you upload at least eight videos every month. I'll ask Luo Luo to open an account for you. You don't have to worry about anything. "

Feinan fiddled with his watch, and looked a little embarrassed: "Teacher Fu, don't be too little. I know what the money is for the Whale Band. You try the water first, and when the traffic starts to flow later, I will cash it out again." Find a way to improve your treatment."

Fu Jingmeng has been out of the era for too long, and he is a bit unfamiliar when he hears the words "traffic" and "realization", and he is also somewhat resistant. He is afraid that in order to cater to the traffic, he will be asked to do something he is not willing to do in the future.

As soon as he frowned, Fei Nan immediately said, "Teacher Fu, don't worry, with our Chuangbo culture, you can make songs with confidence, it's fine if you have a cat, or you don't have a cat. What I value is you, Teacher Fu." , nothing else matters. Let us make money."

He spoke decently, taking into account Fu Jingmeng's face and face, sincere and high-spirited, Fu Jingmeng's blood became hot.

After a meal, Feinan handed over a contract and said, "Teacher Fu, don't worry, go home and think about it carefully. If you agree, sign it and call me to pick it up."

Under his eager eyes, Fu Jingmeng accepted the contract and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you."

After saying goodbye to Feinan and Cao Luoluo, Fu Jingmeng and Niannian walked slowly along the street without taking a car because they were too full.

The city center is always brightly lit, and the traffic is like a never-ending river.

Fu Jingmeng changed places with Nian Nian calmly and let him walk inside. His eyes were bright, and his whole body was like a thriving wheat seedling.

Nian Nian liked Fei Nan very much, so he raised his head and asked him, "Brother, will you sign the contract?"

"It should be." Fu Jingmeng nodded and said with a smile, "For the sake of those who supported me before, I always want to fight again."

"Why should it be Li Siming on the shining screen instead of me?"

He passed under the huge billboard that he passed by during the day, without looking up again.

Li Siming is not worthy of being looked up to.

Tired from walking, Fu Jingmeng took Niannian to take the bus, because he lived in a remote place and there were few people on the bus.

The two of them sat side by side, the car was shaking and Nian Nian began to get confused, he was too full.

Fu Jing dreamed that he was sitting in the fleeting light and shadow, his head was getting closer and closer to the glass window little by little.

He raised his hand to support him.

He held it like this for a while, putting his hand on Nian Nian's ear.His ears are amazing, very, very soft, as if there are no ear bones, and they will lie flat immediately after being pressed against them without any force.

Just like Nian Nian, it is as soft as clouds covered with golden edges by the warm sun in winter.

Since meeting him, he has brought him too many warm and gentle moments.

He also seems to be getting better.Because he is needed by him.

He just quietly looked at Nian Nian's sleeping face, counting the flutter of his eyelashes.After a long time, until his hands were sore, he gently rested Nian Nian's head on his shoulder.

Three days later, Feinan came to Fu Jingmeng to take the contract, and Cao Luoluo followed. She also saw this small bungalow, which seemed like a paradise.

She grows and dies by herself, and seeing Fu Jingmeng's yard full of lush greenery, she wished she could learn art from a teacher on the spot.

Fu Jingmeng treated them as friends and showed them his new song.

"I just finished writing halfway." Fu Jingmeng saw Feinan's eyes lit up, "Want to hear it?"

Feinan nodded frantically.

Fu Jingmeng hugged the guitar, plucked the strings lightly, and hummed a few lines.

Singing very casually, a little wet, sang with the lips and teeth in chorus, musculoskeletal, but very beautiful.

Feinan's eyes were wet. He wiped them hard and said, "Teacher Fu, you haven't changed at all."

Fu Jingmeng likes to hear people say that he has not changed, so he handed over the contract.

"I have no opinion, but it's not worth [-] a month. You can change it to [-]."

"Teacher Fu..." Fei Nan disagreed.

"If someone wants to buy the single, or go commercial, we will charge separately." Fu Jingmeng made the final decision, "That's it, otherwise I won't sign it."

Feinan couldn't do it. He thought it would not be easy to give Fu Jingmeng money in the future, so he just wanted to find some reason, so he could only say, "That's okay, let's do this first, and we'll talk about it later."

"Then I'll bring a makeup artist over tomorrow and ask Mr. Fu to shoot a video." Cao Luoluo was very happy.

Fu Jingmeng said: "Tomorrow you go directly to the food court in the shopping mall, and I'm still singing there. You don't need to bring a makeup artist."

Cao Luoluo looked at Feinan with some embarrassment.

"Listen to Teacher Fu." Feinan said.

Feinan left Fu Jingmeng's residence and asked Cao Luoluo to rush back to change the contract.He succeeded in chasing stars, and he wanted to take a few steps casually.

As soon as he came out of the alley, he saw Qi Cheng stepping on the pedal of the motorcycle coolly, and he was about to fly out in an instant.

He shouted: "Qi Cheng!"

Qi Cheng looked over from a distance, and saw Feinan wearing a khaki-colored thin woolen coat, standing there gracefully and waving like a dog.

Qi Cheng made a decisive decision and immediately lit the ignition. He was about to step on it when Fei Nan lunged over and held the front of the car down.

Qi Cheng decided to bow down for five buckets of rice, he took off his helmet, and smiled politely and detachedly.

"Boss Fei."

"Why are you here?" Feinan gritted his teeth without letting go.

"My friend lives here, so I come to play with him." Qi Cheng raised the corners of his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled beautifully, "What? Mr. Fei also cares about this?"

"You keep calling me Mr. Fei. It's hard for me to see you. Isn't it funny." Fei Nan said, "I don't even know who pays whom."

"That's naturally Mr. Fei's salary for the younger one." Qi Cheng was a little puzzled when he saw that his eyes were steaming.

Speaking of which, he was just one of Feinan's many makeup artists, and his performance last month was barely completed, so he could be regarded as unknown.

Seeing his indifferent look, Fei Nan became more and more angry. He took a step closer and grabbed Qi Cheng's wrist, staring into his eyes.

"Qi Cheng, you are really ungrateful."

Qi Cheng saw Mr. Fei, who was always cheerful and kind, put away his smile rarely, and the little cat, who felt the danger, immediately swallowed all the cold words back into the cat's belly.

He pursed his bright lips: "Boss Fei, we can't talk about friendship."

Feinan narrowed his eyes. He lowered his voice and approached, kicking a straight ball in Qi Cheng's ear.

"You slept with me, don't you forget?"

Qi Cheng choked for a moment, but the bright smile on his face remained unchanged.

"I can't remember, Mr. Fei, I seem to have slept."