I created a prosperous entertainment world

The noise reached Meng Hezhou's ears again.

Until now, he rarely asked about these things.

Musicians need to communicate in order to get inspiration, and I can accept it even if my voice is louder.

But today, Han Shuang's incident made him very irritable. He frowned and stood up.

When I opened the door, I heard a scolding: "Do you have to let me scold you a few words to be honest? Let's discuss it. Why are you so loud? It's so noisy to me... Damn it! Han Shuang!!"

Meng Hezhou suddenly showed ecstasy on his face and ran over quickly.

He said in disbelief: "Han Shuang, you...what's going on with your kid? Why did you...come here again?"

Han Shuang probably already knew what was going on.

These people must have heard the news about Yihui and Yongle extending an olive branch to them, and then thought that they would change jobs.

In addition, I didn't come to work at noon, and then the misunderstanding just occurred.

So, he smiled slightly and said: "This is where I work. Of course I want to come back!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Hahaha..."

Meng Hezhou said three good words in a row, and then started laughing wildly.

I laughed so hard that I almost burst into tears.

"Come! Everyone applauds to welcome Han Shuang back to work!"

After speaking, Meng Hezhou took the lead in applauding.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...

The warm applause made Han Shuang almost blush with embarrassment.

What are you doing!

I was three hours late, but you welcomed me with such warm applause...

If I'm not late, why don't I set off a few firecrackers to celebrate?

After the applause had subsided, Huang Liang laughed and said: "Junior Brother Han is here, I am the happiest! I haven't heard the sound of Junior Brother typing in the past few days, and I have lost a lot of inspiration!"

Mao Gang immediately echoed: "I'm the same way. Junior Brother Han's handsome appearance always comes to mind when composing music. Let's do this, Junior Brother! While there are still twenty minutes left after get off work, you can code the words first and let me feel it."

Cheng Fei also came over, her eyebrows widened, and said: "Junior brother, what flavor of milk tea do you like to drink? There is one downstairs, I will buy it for you!"

Such a heartwarming picture made Han Shuang...don't know what to say.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Meng Hezhou was very happy. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, everyone, please stop joining in the fun. Just hold on for a while and then eat. Go back to your respective workstations."

After saying that, he took Han Shuang's hand and said with a little emotion: "Let's go! Give Chen Yao a surprise! He has been neglecting food and tea for you these past few days. He even cried last time!

After seeing you, I guarantee that he will laugh immediately and hold you tightly in his arms!"

Han Shuang understood the meaning of this sentence.

But Meng Hezhou's choice of words always made him a little embarrassed. By the way, who did you learn this ambiguous rhetorical technique from?

.....

Indeed, as Meng Hezhou said, when he saw Han Shuang, Chen Yao's eyes suddenly widened, then his face showed ecstasy, and then he ran to Han Shuang and hugged him tightly.

Even though he could understand Chen Yao's mood, Han Shuang still didn't enjoy the feeling of being held in the arms of a grown man.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hezhou laughed from the bottom of his heart, then turned around and walked out.

"Brother Yao, is my office ready?"

"It's coming, it's coming. Today...the decoration team didn't come to work today because they had something to do. If you come back next week, you can move in."

"Then it's okay, I'll go back first."

"Okay! Let's go to the canteen to eat later and we'll talk."

After Han Shuang left, Chen Yao clenched his fist vigorously, and when he looked at the Yihui Building, his eyes were firm and full of confidence!

.....

Although the food in the small canteen has always been exquisite, today's was particularly exquisite and varied.

Han Shuang was very happy.

Moreover, there were two rare bottles of wine on the dinner table.

When Zhang Han saw Han Shuang, he was more shocked than excited: "Haha, am I right? I knew Han Shuang wouldn't leave."

Hao Chunmei's smile was as bright as the sunshine outside the window: "When I went to work today, my heartbeat was much faster than usual. I always felt that something had happened. It turned out that little brother Han Shuang was back!"

Chen Yao opened the wine and said with a smile: "Han Shuang is back today, everyone can drink appropriately."

However, no matter how many people tried to persuade him, Han Shuang still insisted not to drink.

As a result, the welcome banquet prepared for Han Shuang turned into a carnival for two drunkards, Meng Hezhou and Zhang Han.

When Hao Chunmei saw that Han Shuang refused to drink, she also poured a glass of juice, and then took the opportunity to bump the glass with Han Shuang.

"Little brother, can you tell my sister why you came back again?"

Hearing this, the conversation at the dinner table suddenly became weaker.

Han Shuang took a sip of juice and said slowly: "I'm not short of money."

Hao Chunmei didn't quite understand the meaning of these four words. You really don't have to worry about money.

Although the song "Decent" in the competition is very popular, I am only curious about Sun Guiying.

Only after Huang Han's song "I'm Very Happy" is released will the character of Sun Guiying be truly brought to life.

There will definitely be an endless stream of singers inviting singers to sing. Even if you come up with one song every three months, you won’t have to worry about your livelihood.

But, who would mind having too much money?

Who would mind being famous?

In Yihui or Yongle, with the help of the platform of a large company, the singers invited to sing will be more famous, and the price will be higher! The fame will increase faster!

Why go back to Xingyao and wait for a long time?

"Then what?" Hao Chunmei asked again.

She felt that there must be other reasons for Han Shuang's return, nothing to do with money.

Han Shuang shrugged: "They didn't treat me to dinner or buy me a mobile phone."

Hao Chunmei was even more confused.

Those two giants are even willing to pay you the default fee, so why do they care about a meal? A mobile phone?

Not only Hao Chunmei, but also Meng Hezhou and Zhang Han couldn't understand what Han Shuang wanted to express.

Only Chen Yao vaguely understood something.

When we first negotiated with Han Shuang, he was just a little transparent. Although [Rolling Bead Curtain] was amazing, only few people knew about it.

As the boss of the company, I not only treated him to a meal personally, but also bought him a mobile phone.

Due to my personality and personality, my temper is particularly easy to talk to.

Maybe Han Shuang pays special attention to first impressions!

Thinking of this, Chen Yao felt very lucky.

When I first came into contact with Han Shuang, it was with the purpose of using him, and I only bought songs and didn't sign anyone.

In the end, he relented and agreed to join the composition department, but the basic salary was only a meager one thousand yuan.

I haven't thought about signing a labor contract with him yet, and I plan to give him two months' salary and then find a reason to let him leave.

As for the mobile phone, I bought it with my salary in advance.

Unexpectedly, these purposeful actions were regarded as heart-warming actions by Han Shuang and were deeply remembered in his heart.

For a moment, Chen Yao felt a mixture of emotions in his heart: he was surprised, ashamed, grateful, and moved.

"Han Shuang, let's have a drink!"

Chen Yao held a full glass of white wine, bumped it with Han Shuang's juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Come to Han Shuang, let's have a drink too..."

Han Shuang felt a little depressed when he saw Meng Hezhou and Zhang Han both raising their glasses to drink with him.

Why do you people who drink liquor look for me, who drinks juice?

I've had several drinks with Hao Chunmei just now, and the most important thing is that I still have to eat!

What’s the point of drinking all the time?

Although depressed, he still picked up the juice and agreed.

After finally coming to an end, Hao Chunmei picked up the juice again and said with a smile: "Little brother, I have taken the initiative to bump into you several times, can you bump into my sister too?"

Han Shuang pretended not to hear and kept putting food in his mouth.

Hit whomever you like!

I have to eat anyway and don't have time to bump into you.

When Meng Hezhou saw the opportunity coming, he quickly picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Meimei, let Han Shuang eat, let's bump into each other?"

Hao Chunmei rolled her eyes: "Tch! Can you compete with Han Shuang? I won't collide with you..."