reborn my golden age

Of course this one exists, but Zhang Yuan didn’t expect that Chen Yue didn’t like this song.

"Okay, it's better if someone sings than if no one sings."

Chen Cheng found that he was not nervous at all now. It was not him who paid for it anyway, so what if Zhang Yuan asked for a sky-high price? Whether it succeeds or not has nothing to do with him.

“What do you say about the price?”

As for the price of the song, Zhang Yuan only looked up the approximate price on the Internet.

Judging from the actual results, the value of "Nocturne" is more than 200,000, but he didn't say the value, and no one dared to believe it. For no other reason, his name, Zhang Yuan, has not appeared in other people's books.

In the music industry, the last song sold for 80,000 yuan, and I also have some gambling and luck in it.

But he was unwilling to sell less.

"Then it's still 80,000."

"Sure!" Chen Cheng agreed immediately. This young college student was really determined and had his eye on the figure of 80,000 yuan.

Just as Zhang Yuan was about to hang up the phone, Chen Cheng's voice rang again: "Brother, wait a minute, can that songwriter stop signing your name?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and said: "It won't work this time, I must sign my name." This is a song that will win an award, and now Zhang Yuan's mentality has also changed. He must become famous as early as possible.

With fame, no one dares to take advantage of oneself easily.

Hearing that Zhang Yuan didn't agree, Chen Cheng didn't force himself.

"Okay! That's it. I'll bring someone to find you to sign the contract later."

Chen Cheng just casually mentioned that he originally wanted to give Lu Ming more benefits, but when he thought about it, Lu Ming was not that good at it. If there were no other works, it would be hard to talk about it in the future.

And this time when he went to Jiankang, he had to take Lu Ming with him.

Looking at the sky outside, Chen Cheng felt that he was so busy that he didn't catch anything, but that wasn't right. He had caught Lu Ming, a potential stock.

That's all, let's go to the aquarium first on the weekend.

When he got off work, he was actually in the same elevator as Nanfang.

"Xiao Chen, I heard that Lu Ming wants that song?"

"Yes, boss, this young man Lu Ming has quite a lot of potential. He just lacks some resources and luck. This time he has to spend his own money to win this song. It seems he is very determined."

Nanfang also laughed: "Okay, we have to give young people a chance, right? There will be a singer holding a concert next month and let him be a warm-up guest."

"Then I'll thank the boss first for Xiao Lu."

Nanfang didn't know that his words gave Lu Ming a chance to rise.

Just like what is said in the movie "Wrangler", man is the leader of all spirits, and the differences between individuals are very small. Once given the opportunity, there is no guarantee that he will be able to transform into a dragon.

After getting out of the elevator, Nanfang quickly got into his car. He had to go back for the weekend.

Chen Cheng came to the parking lot and took out his phone to call Lu Ming. He would not let go of this opportunity to make a good sale. Even if he had not yet seen Lu Ming's potential, he would definitely make a good relationship with her.

He won't let the opportunity pass. Who knows what kind of reward Lu Ming can give him in the future?

"Xiao Lu, I am your brother Chen! Prepare 80,000 yuan and let's go to Jiankang to buy songs! Also, my brother has won an opportunity for you. A famous singer will come to Shanghai to hold a concert next month.

You know that, right? You should be a warm-up guest and show your face!"

Lu Ming on the other end of the phone was extremely grateful: "Brother Chen! You are so awesome!"

It doesn't matter what song costs 80,000 yuan! 80,000 yuan can't buy a chance to show your face!

"Okay, don't thank me now, hurry up and get ready." Chen Cheng's mood improved inexplicably.

"Sure! Brother Chen, I'll take advantage of the weekend to raise money quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Ming started to raise money from everywhere. He only had more than 40,000 yuan in his card, so he had to borrow more this time. After all, there was still a chance to be a warm-up guest, and he had to hire a band to help with the accompaniment.

At this time, Yangshu in Shanghai was already preparing to go to Jiankang.

"Xiao Zhao, have you arranged the tickets and hotel?"

"It's done, let's meet at the train station tomorrow!"

When Zhang Yuan was studying for self-study, he received a text message from the coach: "You can get on the bus and practice subject two after Qingming Festival."

"Good coach!"

If you get on the bus during the Qingming Festival, you can get your driver's license before the summer vacation.

There was good news today. Zhang Yuan packed up his books and happily went back to his dormitory to sleep.

The next day, Saturday, Zhang Yuan did not dare to sleep in. There were many things waiting for him.

I have to read, code, and have lunch with Yang Shu and the others at noon.

But Zhang Yuan couldn't calm down all morning.

Finally at noon, Yang Shu's call came: "Xiao Zhang, we have arrived in Jiankang, how about we make an appointment in the city? I think there is a good Ginkgo Hotel here."

"Okay, Teacher Yang, please wait for me for a while!"

After leaving the north gate, Zhang Yuan stopped a taxi and went to the city.

When passing by his shop, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but glance over there, eagerly.

When we arrived at the Ginkgo Hotel, Yang Shu and Zhao Nan were already at the door.

The next time he saw Zhang Yuan, Yang Shu asked tentatively: "Is it Xiao Zhang?"

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand: "Hello, Teacher Yang." Yang Shu was only in his early thirties and looked young. When he heard Zhang Yuan's name, Zhao Nan couldn't help but smile.

"Let me introduce, this is the new editor of our team, Zhao Nan."

"Hello, Sister Zhao!"

Zhao Nan was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was also referred to as "sister". It seemed that time was not forgiving.

Zhang Yuan had already guessed what their plan was, so naturally he had to strike first and put himself in the position of a junior newcomer, so that it would be difficult for the other party to use it at the dinner table.

Sure enough, both of them were a little stupid.

At this time, Yang Shu began to think, it would be great if this Zhang Yuan was not a college student, but a greasy middle-aged man.

"Then let's go in, it's quite windy outside."

Hearing Zhao Nan's words, Yang Shu quickly said: "Let's go in first."

After arriving in the private room, Yang Shu started to order: "Waiter, what special dishes do you have here?"

The waiter was a very young girl with smiling eyes: "Boss, our dishes are all good. For example, roast duck, squirrel fish, and stewed vegetable cores are all available; if you like, live beads and

We can also get Wang eggs."

Hearing the last two, Yang Shu quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, forget about the last two."

The waiter smiled even more happily. She did it on purpose. Few outsiders dared to try it. They would be frightened when they heard these two things. Now it has become one of her repertoires.

Zhao Nan added a few more dishes, and Yang Shu took advantage of this opportunity to ask: "Xiao Zhang, let's have a drink?"

Drink a little? This is interesting! Zhang Yuan's drinking capacity is really good. When he just graduated, he had a dinner with his department and drank seven ounces of liquor and took away three bottles of beer.

And another point is that no matter how much he drinks, his mind is always clear. That is to say, even if Zhang Yuan can't walk, he still has no memory: he remembers everything he has done and said.

It's crystal clear.

Therefore, he never believed that there was such a thing as "losing one's moral character after drinking". In his opinion, this was all premeditated and the wine was just the one taking the blame.

"Then drink a little." Zhang Yuan had anticipated this situation before coming. He drank a little milk first. He heard others said it could protect the stomach. He didn't know whether it was true or not, but drinking milk was definitely not a bad thing.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Yang Shu smiled: "Okay! Waiter, bring me a bottle of Jian Nanchun!" Looking at Zhang Yuan's young and immature face, Yang Shu thought to himself: I will make you confused today.

"Okay!" The waiter took down the order and left happily. Nothing could be happier than her prank succeeding.

Soon, the dishes were served and the wine was opened.

Before Zhang Yuan picked up the chopsticks, Zhao Nan poured wine for the two of them.

"Xiao Zhang, you see, we have known each other for a long time, but today is the first time we met. There is no need to say anything, we have to do something first."

"It's done!" Zhang Yuan didn't hesitate. He picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. The poplar tree over there did the same. After drinking, the bottom of the cup shone brightly.

"Okay!" Zhao Nan cheered for the two people, and then quickly filled it for two more people.

Yang Shu watched Zhao Nan pouring wine for him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, you can't have a drink with Zhang Yuan?" Then he said to Zhang Yuan: "This is a beautiful editor in our team, she is beautiful and writes well."

After hearing this sentence, another sentence came to Zhang Yuan's mind: The appearance is good but the writing is ugly.

But he doesn't know the level of others, so of course he can't say this - he can only offend others for nothing.

"I'll eat some food first."

Seeing Zhang Yuan holding a chopstick and stuffing eggs into his mouth, Zhao Nan raised the wine glass: "Classmate Zhang, please."

"Please!" Zhang Yuan drank until his glass was dry again.

"It's amazing!" Zhao Nan felt the spiciness of the wine, but still did not forget to praise Zhang Yuan.

Yang Shu continued the conversation: "Can't it be awesome? This is the writer at the top of our website's pyramid." At this point, Yang Shu felt guilty. If Zhang Yuan ran away because of this, it would be a disaster for the website.

A huge loss.

But he didn't dare to disobey the orders from above. If something happened, there would be someone higher up to take care of it. Why would he care so much?

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhang Yuan felt that it was necessary to stimulate his potential.

First, the poplar tree must be brought down. As for Zhao Nan, forget it, let her take care of others.

Yang Shu must have never noticed that he is from Lincheng, which is close to Shandong. All the rules and sayings at the wine table are in line with those in Shandong.

He has experienced how many drinks he has with the host, how many drinks he has with his assistant, how many drinks he has with his head facing, etc., several times.

There are only three of them now, so he is not afraid even if there is a wheel battle, he can treat himself as a new son-in-law for the interview.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan took the initiative to pick up the wine glass. Before Yang Shu could swallow the food, he said: "Teacher Yang, it's been so long. Thanks to your care, I'd like to toast you a glass."