What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

"Madam, aha, sing a love song with me..."

Song Ge reached out from the quilt with his eyes half closed, turned off the alarm on his cell phone, rolled a few times in the quilt, turned over and sat up.

The time is seven o'clock in the morning.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth, and combed a neat high ponytail. I went back to the house and took out a bottle of hand cream from my bag. I carefully opened the lid and squeezed a little bit on the back of my hand.

He applied it unevenly on the back of his hand, then raised his hand to smell it, and two small dimples appeared on his cheeks.

"Ha, it's another energetic day."

Song Ge changed into the uniform of Class 1, hummed a song and left the room. He looked at the closed door next to him and walked out of the dormitory quietly.

Go practice singing first, and then buy breakfast!

Ten past eight.

Song Ge carried the breakfast and pushed open the bedroom door. He glanced at the tightly closed door and whispered in a low voice, "You big lazy boy."

Then he sat on the sofa, felt the temperature of the buns in the plastic bag, looked at the door of the room and waited quietly.

"Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Song Ge got up and opened the door. It was a uniformed staff member.

"Is he a Song Ge player?"

Song Ge nodded, "Yeah, what can I do?"

The staff explained: "That's it. At 10:30 in the morning, Instructor Wang Cong comes to see you for something. It's the same office as last time."

"Okay, I'll tell him later and be there on time."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

…

Eight thirty.

Song Ge, holding his cheek, reached out and touched the buns in the plastic bag. He stood up and walked to the door of the room. He opened the door and shouted: "Get up! Breakfast will be cold if you don't wake up~"

The voice was too loud. Lin Zhixing covered his ears, calmed down for a while, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, looked at Song Ge by the door and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's half past eight, get up quickly!"

"It's so late, okay, okay, I'll get up right away."

Lin Zhixing stretched out and climbed out of bed with difficulty, put on his big pants, and clanked out of the room.

"ha……"

Lin Zhixing took a long breath and sat down on the sofa.

"There are no three fresh dishes today, just steamed buns with fresh meat."

Song Ge opened the bag, took a disposable chopstick and handed it to Lin Zhixing, who was looking at the coffee table in a daze.

"Oh, okay, I can eat anything. Thank you for your hard work."

"By the way, Zhixing."

Song Ge swallowed the bun in his mouth and suddenly remembered: "A staff member came just now. They said it was half past ten and asked us to go to the office where we were last time. Instructor Wang Cong was looking for us."

"Wang Cong? The office last time?"

Lin Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then smiled after realizing it.

Don't ask, it must be a matter of contract.

He wasn't sure last time, but he must have made up his mind after seeing "Mountains and Rivers". There is a high probability that he will agree to his request to set up a studio today.

"That's right pigeon."

Lin Zhixing put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile: "Have you ever thought about your salary after work? How much are you satisfied with?"

"Um……"

Song Ge paused, smiled and said: "When I was in high school, I thought I would be satisfied with a salary of 4,000 yuan in my future job. After I went to college, I saw more in big cities, and the salary increased a bit..."

"Ten thousand?"

Lin Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Song Ge shook his head and smiled sheepishly, "Four thousand and five."

faint……

Lin Zhixing curled his lips and said, "Okay, I gained 500 yuan in experience."

"Where are you, Zhixing?"

Song Ge asked curiously.

"When I was in high school, I thought of more than 10,000, but now the more the better."

After Lin Zhixing answered, he explained: "Wang Cong will most likely discuss the contract with us today. Do you have any requirements in terms of income? To put it simply, it is the proportion of money you want to share with me."

Brothers are settling accounts. As a group, this issue cannot be avoided.

Although she writes lyrics and music, she is only responsible for singing, but after such a long time together, she takes good care of herself.

The phrase "I don't have a dream but I am willing to protect your dream" really touched me deeply and I am willing to accept the idea of ​​a 50-50 split.

A 50-50 split means there are no disputes over interests. Only such a combination can go a long way. Just like Phoenix Legend, it has been 25 years since their debut, including the Cool Fire period, and they are still very harmonious.

"No, no, no, I don't want any of it."

Song Ge put down the chopsticks in his hand and waved his hand hurriedly.

Lin Zhixing shook his head, "How can that be possible? We are a team!"

"Then let's do this!"

Song Ge lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't understand anything about these contracts. Don't you want to talk about a studio with instructor Wang Cong? You can ask him to set up a studio for you alone, and then you can hire me." "

"It's equivalent to me working for you. As for salary, if you make more money, you can pay me more. If you don't make money, you don't need to pay me. Just take care of me."

Female Bodhisattva...

Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge, who had a serious look on his face, and his thoughts became more determined, "Okay, let's wait until I come back to talk to him."

"Okay, then I won't go with you at half past ten. It just so happens that Ji Yu comes to see me for something."

"become."

…

…

Half past ten in the morning.

"Dong dong dong!"

Lin Zhixing arrived at the agreed place on time and knocked on the office door.

"Please come in!"

Lin Zhixing opened the door to the office. Wang Cong was leaning on the office chair and looking at his mobile phone. Next to him stood a beautiful woman about thirty years old, wearing a hip-hugging skirt and black stockings, stuffing something into his mouth. holding grapes.

"Please sit down, Sister Hui, give him a glass of water."

"Don't bother, I'm not thirsty."

Lin Zhixing waved his hand and sat across from the desk.

Wang Cong glanced at the door and asked curiously: "Where is the girl you are teaming up with?"

Lin Zhixing explained: "She had something to do temporarily, so she gave me full power to make the decision."

"okay."

Wang Cong nodded, put down the phone in his hand, left the back of the chair and said: "I won't show off, I called you this time to talk to you about the studio you mentioned last time..."

After twenty minutes of pulling...

Lin Zhixing reached a cooperation with Yida Records and signed a three-year contract with very generous conditions and benefits, which satisfied his original thoughts.

Although my career is getting better and better now, I still can't do it without a big tree to lean on. The cost of promoting a song on a music platform starts at hundreds of thousands, which is not what I can afford at this stage.

Three years have passed very quickly. When the three-year appointment is up, if your wings are strong, you can think about other things.

The contract was drawn up very quickly.

Lin Zhixing carefully read it word for word, and after confirming that there were no problems, he picked up a brush and wrote his name in dots, and then printed his fingerprints.

After Wang Cong saw that there was no problem with the contract, he stood up with a smile and extended his hand, "Okay, Xiaolin, from now on we are a family."

Lin Zhixing stretched out his hand to shake hands and said politely: "Brother Cong, thank you for your appreciation."

"I didn't say anything!"

Wang Cong waved his hand, patted his chest, and promised: "Starting from the next competition, I will fully support you. If someone targets you, they target me. I will arrange the best for you with the resources other players have, hot searches, etc." , you just need to sing your song well and strive to debut as a champion!"

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. This is so comforting.

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay, Brother Cong, I will try my best."

Wang Cong turned to the beautiful woman and said, "Sister Hui, just be their assistant temporarily."

"OK, all right."

Wang Cong pointed at her and explained to Lin Zhixing: "Xiao Lin, let me introduce you. Her name is Zhang Sihui. She will be your assistant when she comes. If you have any questions, please contact her. I will ask her if I have any questions." Let me tell you, you can replace her when you have a suitable candidate."

Lin Zhixing nodded, "Okay."

Zhang Sihui smiled and stretched out her hand, "Hello Xiaolin."

Lin Zhixing extended his hand and said politely: "Hello, Sister Hui, please take care of me."

Wang Cong glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "You two can go to the cafeteria to have a meal together later, and let Sister Hui introduce the company to you and get to know each other."

"okay."

Lin Zhixing nodded, "Let's meet at 11:30 in the cafeteria. I'll bring my partner to get to know him."

Zhang Sihui nodded, "Okay."

Lin Zhixing smiled and discussed: "By the way, Sister Hui, you can help me draw up a contract."

"OK."

…

…

A dormitory.

Lin Zhixing held the two contracts in his hands and pushed open the bedroom door, "Geve, I'm back!"

"So fast?"

Song Ge was leaning on the sofa watching TV. Seeing the smile on his lips, he guessed that the negotiation was done, "Is the negotiation done?"

"OK."

Lin Zhixing smiled and flicked the contract with his fingers, "The terms are better than I expected. By the way, weren't you going to find Ji Yu? Why didn't you go?"

"It has been changed to the afternoon."

"oh."

Lin Zhixing sat down on the sofa, took out a new contract and a pen, handed them to Song Ge beside him, and explained: "Your contract has just been drawn up. If you confirm No problem, just sign."

"OK."

Song Ge took the contract and glanced at it. Except for the cover, it was just one page of content. The font was relatively large and concise. She poked her finger on the contract and read it carefully line by line.

"Party A Lin Zhixing pays Party B Song Ge 50% of the monthly studio income, which includes the income from jointly performed works and the income from collaborative works."

Seeing this, Song Ge quickly shook his head and pushed the contract back, "No, 50% per month is too much. It needs to be changed."

Lin Zhixing did not accept the contract and explained: "If the team wants to be together for a long time, it will be a 50-50 split. If you want to be a team with me for a long time, just sign it."

"It's too much. It's not more than 10,000 yuan a month. I can only take 4,000 yuan at most. I'll save the rest first. If you need it, you can ask for it from me anytime."

More than ten thousand? It's enough to change your life. You can live a good life with your grandma and be a little rich woman.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng." Lin Zhixing was afraid that she would not sign, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he agreed, Song Ge continued reading line by line, reaching the last line.

"Party B is not allowed to fall in love without Party A's permission... What does this mean?" After Song Ge read this, he looked at him in confusion.

Their eyes met.

Lin Zhixing's eyes averted for a moment, scratched his head, and hesitated: "Ah... I... that's it. This is how the boss signs his signature."

"Because it is taboo for idols to fall in love and they will lose fans of the opposite sex, so artists are generally not allowed to fall in love. Love relationships can only be announced to the public unless the company agrees."

Song Ge thought about the group of fanatical and even perverted male fans on his Weibo, thought about it, nodded, and read the last sentence in the contract.

"The contract lasts for nine years. If Party B wants to terminate the contract, it needs to do thirty squats."

Song Ge could see that he didn't want to embarrass himself by doing squats, but he didn't understand the contract period, so he asked curiously: "Why is it nine years?"

Lin Zhixing explained with a smile: "It's only for a long time. It's just for good luck. I hope our combination will go further."

"good!"

Song Ge nodded with a smile, picked up the pen and signed his name.

"Okay! Call the boss!"

Lin Zhixing smiled, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his ears.

"In your dreams!"

Song Ge grabbed his ears and pushed him aside with a smile.

Lin Zhixing looked up at the clock on the wall. Seeing that the appointed time was very close, he stood up and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat. By the way, I'll introduce you to the temporary assistant arranged by the company."

Song Ge nodded, "Oh, okay."

…

…

The two walked into the cafeteria.

Because they were all wearing class uniforms, Zhang Sihui's hip-hugging skirt and black stockings were so obvious that Lin Zhixing could see it at a glance. At the same time, he also saw the male contestants around her staring at her voluptuous long legs.

Unexpectedly, my side was five minutes ahead of schedule, and she was even ahead of schedule.

Zhang Sihui also saw Lin Zhixing, picked up her leather satchel, stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Sister Hui, let me introduce you."

Lin Zhixing pointed to Song Ge beside him and introduced: "This is my partner Song Ge."

"Hello Sister Hui."

Song Ge smiled and stretched out his hand.

Zhang Sihui looked up and down, smiled and stretched out her hand, "Hello Xiao Song, you are so beautiful. I am so envious of your skin color. It is much whiter than what you see on the show!"

"No, no, you've thanked me." Song Ge smiled and waved his hand.

Lin Zhixing pointed to the window behind him and said, "Sister Hui, what do you want to eat? I'll go get some food."

"Anything is okay, I have no taboos."

"Zhixing, you two talk, I'll do it."

Song Ge was very shy around strangers, so he took the initiative to take over this task.

…

"Auntie, three portions of braised chicken and rice!"

"Hey, okay, wait a moment."

While Song Ge was waiting for his meal, he looked back curiously and saw Lin Zhixing and Zhang Sihui talking about something, talking and laughing there.

"Chicken rice is ready."

"Why!"

Three trays could not be taken in one trip, so Song Ge could only take one tray and gave it to Zhang Sihui first.

"Thanks."

Zhang Sihui moved the tray and thanked her with a smile.

"Unkind."

Lin Zhixing saw that she only brought a tray, so he stood up and said, "Let me carry it for you."

"No, no, you continue chatting."

Song Ge waved his hand to refuse, turned around and walked away, then raised his hand and patted his mouth.

…

The braised chicken and rice were served for three people. Song Ge sat next to Lin Zhixing and the three of them started eating.

Zhang Sihui glanced at the two people across the table and said with a smile: "It's great to see you two so close. I like you two the most among all the contestants. I particularly like the song "The Most Dazzling National Style". When I have free time I’m still dancing with the aunties.”

"Ha ha."

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "It's good to dance square dance with the aunts. I'm usually busy with work, which is equivalent to exercising."

"Yes."

Um?

Zhang Sihui saw Song Ge put his chopsticks into Lin Zhixing's casserole, but she hadn't taken a bite of her own portion.

"Zhixing doesn't like eating chicken skin."

Song Ge explained after seeing her puzzled look.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can accept it now."

Lin Zhixing loves to eat fried chicken skin, and he really can't stand it when it's stewed, but that would be a bit embarrassing.

"Ah, it's normal, I don't like green peppers."

Zhang Sihui smiled and nodded, then changed the subject.

There is nothing wrong with the content of the chat between the two. They are all about the company and work.

Song Ge didn't understand either and couldn't speak at all. She just watched from the side. Slowly, her eyes fell on Zhang Sihui's breasts.

After looking at it for a while, she was sure of one thing, this was the one that men liked.

He lowered his head and looked at himself again, and said yes, yes, and no, it didn’t seem to be the case...

Song Ge angrily poked his chopsticks in the casserole, but his hand slipped and the chopsticks fell on the table. He picked up the chopsticks and turned around to take a look.

The two were chatting passionately without even seeing...

"What? Brother Cong also adopted a group of stray dogs?"

"No, I rented two yards to raise these dogs and hired people to feed them. Now both yards are a bit overwhelmed. I'm planning to rent another one recently. The people are very nice."

"It's no wonder Brother Cong is rich. People who accumulate good deeds and good fortune will have good fortune!"

"That's not the case."

【Ding! 】

[Detecting the host causes the partner to gain the "angry" emotion, and the rap proficiency is reduced by 1 point. 】

[Current: Rap B (39/50). 】

"???"

Lin Zhixing was lamenting that the second-generation rich man with a sharp tongue still had such a tender side. When he heard the sudden system prompt, he was stunned for a moment.

He turned to look at Song Ge, who was smiling next to him, and became even more confused.

Is she angry? Can't you tell at all?

incredible.

Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can be worshiped as generals.

…

Outside the cafeteria.

Zhang Sihui thanked you and said, "Thank you both for your hospitality. I had a good meal. I didn't expect the braised chicken in this place to be so delicious. It tastes like a treasure shop!"

Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hand, "Sister Hui, you are too polite. A meal of braised chicken is nothing, but what he cooks is really delicious. There are usually a lot of people queuing up. I don't even like eating but I love it." His home."

Zhang Sihui took out her mobile phone from her bag, clicked on WeChat and said: "Add me on WeChat. If you have anything to do later, you can communicate with me on WeChat or call me. If Brother Cong comes to see you for something, I will also send you a WeChat message if you are not in a hurry. for you."

"OK, all right."

Lin Zhixing took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and added friends.

Zhang Sihui finished adding friends, put her phone back in her bag and said, "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Let's see it off for you."

"No, no, no, bye Xiao Lin, bye Xiao Song!"

"OK Bye Bye."

…

On the way back to the dormitory.

A little proficiency doesn't matter.

Why was she angry? What did you not do well?

Lin Zhixing thought about it carefully. Could it be that he didn't help her carry the tray? It shouldn't be, she didn't let herself help.

Instead of making random guesses, it's better to ask directly. If you know what you're unhappy about, just try to calm it down.

Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge, who had a calm face, bumped his shoulders and asked, "Are you full? I see you haven't eaten much?"

Song Ge nodded, touched his stomach and said, "I'm full. I ate too much in the morning and I'm not very hungry."

"Nonsense, two buns this morning do you think you've eaten a lot?"

"Oh, I'm full anyway."

Song Ge said something perfunctory absentmindedly, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Zhixing pursed his lips and asked bluntly: "Are you unhappy?"

"No?"

Song Ge shook his head and showed a smile.

Lin Zhixing: "..."

…

The two returned to the dormitory.

Song Ge went to the bathroom.

Lin Zhixing looked up at the time, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and tuned to the TV series she usually liked to watch.

It's a romantic drama called "Green Apple Paradise". Song Ge loved watching it. She giggled at the sweet plots and shed tears at the heart-wrenching plots. One of her great pleasures these days is to follow this drama.

Lin Zhixing thought that she was unhappy and couldn't find out the result even if he asked her, so he planned to let her watch this drama to relieve her mood.

"Come on, Pigeon, let's watch the show together."

Lin Zhixing saw Song Ge coming out of the bathroom, patted the sofa and said.

"okay."

Song Ge nodded, sat on the sofa obediently, and watched quietly.

Twenty minutes have passed...

It was really abnormal. When it came to the interesting plot, Lin Zhixing couldn't help but laugh out loud. She didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

On to the commercials.

Lin Zhixing put on his shoes and got up from the sofa, went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of yogurt, opened it and handed it to Song Ge.

"Thanks."

Song Ge took two big sips and kept staring at the advertisement on the TV screen.

Lin Zhixing scratched his head and sat back next to her.

As soon as her butt touched the sofa, Song Ge suddenly put down the yogurt, got up and hurried back to the bedroom, closing the door.

"Don't you want to read it?"

Lin Zhixing shouted in confusion.

About a minute passed.

The door suddenly opened, and Song Ge quickly walked out of the room, holding a piece of white paper in his hand.

This is……

Song Ge slapped the paper in his hand on Lin Zhixing's thigh, then took a few steps back, squatted down and stood up again while holding his knees, still counting in his mouth.

"one!"

"two!"

"Three!"

"???"

It happened so suddenly that Lin Zhixing didn't understand what she meant. He glanced at the paper on his lap. It was nothing else but the contract before eating.

"fifteen!"

"sixteen!"

What is she doing? Don’t want to combine with yourself anymore? This is the condition set for her to terminate the contract.

Lin Zhixing threw the contract aside, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and hurried over to help him, "Zi Ge, what are you doing? Don't you want to join the group with me?"

"twenty five!"

Lin Zhixing pulled her arm but didn't pull it back, he was stubborn.

"Twenty-nine!"

"thirty!"

Song Ge finished squatting, walked to the sofa, picked up the contract, walked up to Lin Zhixing, and said breathlessly: "I broke the contract, I don't want to sign this contract anymore."

"Why?"

Lin Zhixing asked puzzledly.

Song Ge pointed at the contract in his hand and said, "Unless...unless you add one more clause, I will sign it with you!"

"Add what?"

"Party A is not allowed to fall in love without Party B's permission!"

"Why?"

Song Ge blushed and said very seriously: "Because celebrities falling in love will affect fans, and fans will lose their fans. This is something we cannot afford at this stage."

Why does this line sound familiar?

Lin Zhixing looked at her blushing face, reached out and pinched her cheek, and nodded with a smile.

"Can."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge, who was laughing suddenly, and was even more confused, "Why are you laughing suddenly?"

"I laughed...that part on TV just now was so funny!"

"are you crazy!"