On the eighth day of July, a new week begins. In Puhai, a busy international metropolis, there is no lingering aftertaste of yesterday's Chinese Valentine's Day. People rush to work early in the morning, and the same goes for Yang Jingxing.

"Good morning, Manager Yang." The front desk has now used this false title quite smoothly.

"Morning." Yang Jingxing's response was not so clear-minded.

Xu Lanxin on the other side informed: "Pang Xi has arrived, please get your things below."

Yang Jingxing went directly upstairs. Within a few minutes of sitting down, Pang Xi came in and said the most important thing first: "The boss said that if you arrive, go to his office at nine o'clock."

Yang Jingxing smiled guiltily: "What if we don't arrive?"

Pang Xi shook her head: "I didn't say... Oh, Tan Muwen called me yesterday..." She said as she put the folder she prepared on the table.

The typescripts in the folder are mainly about Cheng Yaoyao, the influence of the song "The Year and the Hall" is still growing, the grand event of yesterday's autograph session, and the understatement of the so-called scandal in the interview...

While Yang Jingxing was reading the information from the planning department, he heard Pang Xi say that Tan Muwen wanted to make an appointment for Dai Qing. Pang Xi also reported on his work: "...I said you probably won't have time after Wednesday. She said to come back as early as possible.

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Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's hard for you."

"It's okay." Pang Xi smiled, watching Yang Jingxing flip through the songs of Cheng Yaoyao's autograph concert, and then said: "...I heard that I will look for an opportunity to share the stage with Li Danyang and the others again."

Yang Jingxing didn't care much about this: "Lina is in class during the holidays, right?"

Pang Xi reacted: "...Probably, I didn't ask any more questions."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Ask me when I have time. School has started so I can go and thank the teacher."

Pang Xi nodded seriously: "...thank you."

Yang Jingxing caught it: "Foul."

Pang Xi smiled slightly: "I'm out."

A few minutes later, Pang Xi opened the door and came in again: "I called... and said it was fine."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "That's good."

The morning's work was to go to the editorial department for a meeting, and the scheduled time was nine o'clock, but Yang Jingxing wanted to curry favor with the leader, so he asked Pang Xi to go to the editorial department first, and he went to see Zhang Yanhao.

Ling Wei, the most beautiful secretary in Hongxing Company, also greeted Yang Jingxing with an approachable smile: "Good morning, Manager Yang... Manager Sun is discussing something with the boss, please wait a moment."

After Yang Jingxing sat down, Ling Wei typed on the keyboard a few times and then raised her eyes: "Do you want something to drink?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No need."

Ling Wei continued to type on the keyboard.

After waiting for five minutes, the door of Zhang Yanhao's office opened. Business manager Sun Yunhong smiled at Yang Jingxing: "It's your turn."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly went to report to the door, and said to Zhang Yanhao who was preparing to entertain guests in a loving manner: "The editorial department still has a meeting."

Zhang Yanhao seemed to blame himself for not thinking carefully: "Have we started? Lao Ganma is not late today? Why don't you go over first and I'll wait for you."

Yang Jingxing still understood the importance: "Whatever it is, please give your orders, otherwise I will be distracted during the meeting."

Zhang Yanhao smiled: "Nothing to do, let's chat. Is school about to start?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Almost."

Zhang Yanhao was annoyed: "I kept talking about going out for fun and getting busy...how did you spend yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing reported: "There was an event at the bar last night, and I went to join in the fun."

Zhang Yanhao was surprised: "Oh... David is so rude when he uses me, hahaha... Oh, the dividends from Yaoyao's album will be in place soon. I went to check it out and you're pretty good."

Yang Jing Xingle: "The boss takes care of me."

Zhang Yanhao was envious: "When I think you are your age, not to mention 60,000 yuan, 6,000 yuan is an astronomical figure."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "So many."

Zhang Yanhao hehe, mysterious and proud: "More than the secretary's wife!"

Yang Jingxing clarified: "It's not my fault. I blame my boss for being too principled."

Zhang Yanhao laughed and revealed: "The amount of money is not important, the key is attitude, we have to show attitude... Listen to your mother-in-law, when will Secretary Meng come to Beijing?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Zhang Yanhao nodded, leaned back on the sofa, and thought deeply: "I'm thinking about how to get this money..."

Yang Jingxing didn't know how high the ground was, and said: "It seems that there is no respect in the check-in process."

"Definitely not, it's not possible!" Zhang Yanhao shook his head: "It's more appropriate and common sense for the singer to send it himself..."

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Nono's mother said last time that she could hand it over."

Zhang Yanhao was hesitating and suddenly looked at Yang Jingxing: "You are the composer, which counts as a collaboration. Can you be the middleman?"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "I want to be one, but there is no way."

Zhang Yanhao taught: "Asking your mother-in-law for a phone number, does it not cross the line to call her? Thank you for the lyrics, and mention it casually..."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't dare to ask for the phone."

Zhang Yanhao laughed as if he was joking: "I'm also embarrassing you...you should read it first and write a thank-you letter in Yaoyao's name."

I don’t know who drafted the document on Zhang Yanhao’s computer. The content is not long but formal. It is the respected Ms. Spring Chong, hello... I have been a singer in the industry for several years, and the greatest honor so far is to be able to sing your works... Li

The sentences are clear, the temperament is like orchid...

Finally, I wish you good health, happiness in your family, and all the best...

Zhang Yanhao read it with Yang Jingxing and felt ashamed: "It's pitiful to be uneducated... What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head cautiously: "I don't dare to judge, it looks good."

Zhang Yanhao said: "Think it over again and let Yaoyao write it down and hand it over together, okay?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Zhang Yanhao said: "That's it, you go to the meeting first... By the way, have you contacted Zhang Hongwei and the others?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Zhang Yanhao suggested: "Be proactive and make a few more friends. They are seniors who behave upright and stand upright, right? It won't do you any harm."

Yang Jingxing received instruction.

People in the editorial conference room had already started, and no one blamed Yang Jingxing for being late. Tong Yichun also explained: "To sum up the early stage, you should be very clear, we did not wait."

Pang Xi still handed over his records.

Gan Kaichen is actually not as lazy as the legend says. His preliminary summary and next step plans are in order, but he has not arranged so much actual work for himself.

Everyone feels good at the moment, and I believe that the combination of so many senior people and cutting-edge talents like Yang Jingxing will make an excellent record.

During the lunch break, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo talked on the phone. The contrast between the two was quite big.

306 is not nervous at the moment, and is still passively or actively enjoying the success of Puhai Spring and the trip to Taiwan. Qi Qingnuo was also in a meeting in the morning, chatting and laughing with about a dozen leaders of the orchestra, the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant, and the future is bright and promising

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Yang Jingxing was busy with a bunch of troublesome pop music arrangements, and he also had to report to his girlfriend the embarrassing situation that his boss had to ask his mother-in-law for help.

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course I don't want to."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Then I won't help."

However, Yang Jingxing had a very fulfilling day. In the afternoon, he received a dividend of more than 60,000 from Hongxing Company on his bank card, and his girlfriend came to pick him up from get off work, which made Gan Kaicheng very envious.

Qi Qingnuo was a little interested in the details of what happened between Yang Jingxing and Wang Rui last night and said that Wang Rui did not show off that she had a new best friend in the band today.

After judging others, it is more important to enjoy each other. Although I didn't book a room and didn't go home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when I sent Qi Qingnuo to the subway.

On Tuesday, Yang Jingxing had a more fulfilling life, and Tong Yichun confidently watched him revise the original arrangement of "In the Center of the Wind".

The purpose is simple. In Tong Yichun's words, it is to make the erhu "not so harsh" and the three strings are too heavy. However, Yang Jingxing worked for three or four hours before he "passed it initially. If you have any better ideas, we will communicate with you."

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It was already six o'clock, Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank you for your hard work."

Tong Yichun was polite: "You too...can we invite those two girls during the recording? I really want to meet them."

Yang Jingxing couldn't guarantee it: "The problem shouldn't be big. They want to get to know you more, but they are quite busy now."

After get off work, Yang Jingxing didn't even know that he was having sex with Tong Yichun by the way, so he left in a hurry and went downstairs to drive straight home.

Qi Qingnuo sat on a bench under the shade of the setting sun, holding a copy of "Gödel, Escher, Bach" that even Yang Jingxing could not stand, with a clear face and clear eyes. There were golden sunlight dappled through the branches of the shrubs on his face and shirt.

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"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Yang Jingxing smiled without any apology.

Qi Qingnuo smiled and hesitated: "Come back after eating? You're not very hungry."

Not only did Yang Jingxing not feel sorry for his girlfriend, he was not affected by "Music's Dedication" either. He led Qi Qingnuo upstairs and into the house, and began to move his hands and feet as soon as he closed the door.

Now it is difficult to make progress, let alone breakthrough. But both of them are satisfied, especially Yang Jingxing, who both giggled.
To be continued...