Reborn I don't need a heroine

In Wang Heng's view, this may be the strongest insurance measure.

Let Pei Ningle treat him as a broker, and a broker who has signed a harsh contract. In this way, when this girl really starts to become popular, she will naturally want to take back the interests that should belong to her. At that time, the two will turn against each other and become enemies. What kind of ambiguity, what kind of love affair, will naturally disappear.

Just like the story said, the old farmer is willing to donate 100 million, but he is unwilling to donate a cow, because he really has a cow. Now Pei Ningle is so poor that he has nothing, so it's no problem to share the nominal 50%. But when she can really earn one hundred thousand million from a concert, let the "manager" share half of it, so there will be no complaints? You won't believe in ghosts, okay?

And before turning his face, with Pei Ningle's strength... Wang Heng felt that he could definitely eat a lot of money.

So he asked for paper and a pen at the hotel on the spot, searched the Internet for the format of the economic contract, and rushed to make a contract in duplicate. Of course, he didn't want to exploit too much, so he agreed with Pei Ningle that she didn't need to share the income from being a resident singer with her manager.

In the hotel room, this 50% sharing contract that can make most professional brokers choke silently was just released.

The two signed their names and fingerprints.

"Okay, there are two copies of the contract, you take one and I take the other, we all keep it safe."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he saw the girl stretch out her right hand.

Pei Ningle: "Do you want to pull the hook?"

Wang Heng: "..."

Pei Ningle: "Don't want it?"

Wang Heng: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

The two pulled the hook with their little fingers, and Pei Ningle also specially said: "If you pull the hook and hang yourself, you can't change it for a hundred years!"

The corner of Wang Heng's mouth twitched, and he held back his complaints—the 50% share rate, if it really remains the same for a hundred years, this girl will suffer to death!

But Pei Ningle obviously didn't realize this problem. She folded the contract in half with a smile, stuffed it into her schoolbag, and then continued to write songs with peace of mind.

Wang Heng left her room silently, walked out of the hotel, took out his mobile phone to check, only to find a new text message from Lu Qi.

[Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, come to the Penguin Building to report. 】

Behind this sentence, a string of detailed addresses is attached.

Wang Heng put away his mobile phone and said to himself: "Let's make good money first..."

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As the top giant in the domestic Internet industry, Penguin has wealth beyond ordinary people's imagination. They have more than one office building for employees to work in. From the imperial capital to Shenzhen City, including Rongdu, there are Penguin company buildings.

However, not all those who work in this building in Rongdu are full-time employees of Penguin. Nearly half of them are actually outsourced personnel, that is, short-term workers.

For example, Wang Heng who walked into the building at the moment.

He didn't have an employee card, and he couldn't even get through the access control at the entrance of the building. Fortunately, Lu Qi sent someone down.

The person who was sent to take Wang Heng through the gate was a programmer who was not yet thirty years old. In addition to a dark short-sleeved otaku suit, the slightly sparse crown of his head also seemed to imply his identity and position.

"You are Wang Heng?" The programmer sized up the handsome boy in front of him, frowning slightly, "Come with me, Sister Lu wants me to pick you up."

Wang Heng smiled: "Okay, what's the name?"

"My name is Feng Zhuo, you can just call me Brother Feng."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

Leading Wang Heng into the elevator, and waiting for the elevator to reach the floor, Feng Zhuo has been secretly looking at him.

Finally, Feng Yan couldn't help but asked, "Which school did you graduate from?"

Wang Heng: "Telecom technology is big."

Feng Zhuo: "Oh, that, no wonder..."

Wang Heng: "Current students, haven't graduated yet."

Feng Zhuo's eyes widened: "Impossible!"

Wang Heng: "Actually, to be precise, I'm still a freshman, the kind who just entered school and hasn't participated in military training yet."

Feng Zhuo blurted out: "Then you know how to program? You don't even know the grammar of the C language, so you came here?"

"I'm going to ask Boss Lu Qi, didn't she ask me to come here to work part-time?" Wang Heng didn't bother to defend himself, and pointed to the slowly opening elevator door, "Here we are, let's go?"

"oh……"

Feng Zhuo led Wang Heng into Lu Qi's office with an unbelievable mind.

Before entering the door, Wang Heng noticed a sign on the door of this independent office, with the words "a group of technical directors" written on it. So he understood that after being transferred from Shenzhen City, Lu Qi was probably promoted and became a leader. This progress seems to be faster than the one-week goal. In addition, Penguin Games has now launched the research and development project of King of Honor, and the progress seems to be a bit ahead of schedule.

Wang Heng couldn't help thinking secretly, if this is all due to the influence of the world line correction mechanism... Then, it's really hard to draw a conclusion on what will happen in the future.

"Sister Lu, classmate Wang Heng is here."

When he said this, Feng Zhuo secretly sighed - when Lu Qi ordered him to go downstairs to pick up someone, he said that he was going to pick up 'Student Wang Heng', but he never thought that this kid was really A student, and still a freshman!

Lu Qi glanced at the two of them, and pointed outside: "Isn't there an empty seat next to you? Take him there. Wang Heng, I'm very busy here, all you have to do is to work with Feng Zhuo to take us The pipelines to be used in the future have been polished, understand?"

Feng Zhuo and Wang Heng nodded successively, expressing that they understood.

"That's how it is. You go to work quickly. The project time is very tight. By the way, Wang Heng, although you are not a regular employee, you are not here to do odd jobs here. Don't be afraid, just put forward any ideas you have. "

After finishing speaking, Lu Qi waved her hand and let them go out without any explanation.

Feng Zhuo and Wang Heng walked out of Lu Qi's office and came to a vacant workstation. Feng Zhuo still had a look of disbelief on his face, but Wang Heng was quite calm and indifferent.

"You can use this computer first." Feng Zhuo pointed to the vacant workstation.

Wang Heng nodded, sat down unceremoniously, and pressed the power button.

Feng Zhuo stood aside, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "Do you know what Sister Lu meant by 'pipeline' just now?"

Wang Heng replied without thinking: "Pipeline is all the tools used to make games, including art, animation, special effects and planning system."

Feng Zhuo: "Oh, so you know..."

Wang Heng glanced at him strangely: "If I don't even know this, how could Sister Lu let me work?"

Feng Zhuo scratched his head, speechless for a while.

At this time, the computer has started, and the Linux operating system appears on the display.

Feng Zhuo asked again: "Do you know how to use this system?"

Wang Heng turned his head and stared at him with eyes that cared for the mentally handicapped without saying a word.

Feng Zhuo couldn't help scratching his head again. He didn't see the deep meaning in Wang Heng's eyes, but for some reason, he felt a little embarrassed...

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