Chapter 51: Making?

"I'm serious. We can recruit singers, and we'll buy equipment. We can even rent a recording studio from another company for the initial transition. But there are some things I need professionals like you to do."

Wang Jing was envious of the booming ringback tone business. Many music companies made a fortune just from ringback tone business.

But different industries have different worlds. Tengda Culture’s film, television, special effects, and theaters were all funded by Song Ci.

But now Song Ci's energy and funds are all tilted towards Tenda Technology. She wants Tenda Culture to enter the music scene, and she can only rely on herself. Therefore, she needs a knowledgeable professional to lead her to avoid going the wrong way and wasting money.

Wang Jing valued Lao Mo. Firstly, they had known each other for a long time, so he wanted to use someone familiar rather than a stranger. Secondly, Lao Mo was a loyal and reliable person, so Wang Jing wanted to poach him.

Hearing Wang Jing's serious words, Lao Mo replied seriously: "Mr. Wang, let me think about it and give you an answer within three days."

Before ending the call, Wang Jing made a meaningful suggestion.

"Lao Mo, the handsome guy who recorded the song today once told me that the most important thing in life is not where you are, but the direction you are heading. I look forward to your choice."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Mo was overwhelmed with emotion. Thinking about his first half of life, he was neither high nor low, and muttered to himself: "The direction I am heading!"

Song Ci and Liu Shishi were preparing to go back, but because the driver Wang Shan was sent by Song Ci to pick up travel tickets, the two had to take a taxi on their own.

Near noon, the two of them took a car to a snack alley near the community to have lunch first.

In a snack bar that she often goes to, Liu Shishi was complaining that she had been eating too much recently and wanted to lose weight. She also didn't eat staple foods and was gnawing on a bag of duck necks with relish.

Song Ci didn't like snacks like duck necks, so he ordered a bowl of noodles and ate while looking at Liu Shishi.

Miss Liu loves snacks very much. She has a strong taste and can eat very spicy food. She often eats snacks as meals.

At this moment, she was concentrating on gnawing on the duck neck, her hands were covered in oil, and she was gasping for breath due to the spiciness.

"Have a drink of water." Seeing that Shi Ye was sticking out his tongue because of the spicy duck neck, Song Ci unscrewed the bottle cap and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Okay, it's too spicy, but very exciting." Liu Shishi took the mineral water from Song Ci's hand, gulped it down, and took a big gulp to relieve the spiciness in her mouth.

Liu Shishi was just about to continue her task of gnawing on the duck neck when she suddenly noticed Song Ci's strange expression, staring at her with a half-smile. She suddenly realized that her eating style was too bold and ungentlemanly, and she immediately felt that the duck neck in her hand no longer smelled good.

"Yi Yi!" Liu Shishi said pitifully with a sad face.

Seeing Shi Ye put down the food in his hand and suddenly change his expression to call him, Song Ci didn't understand why and asked with concern: "Why don't you eat Shishi?"

"You won't dislike me, will you?" Miss Liu asked cautiously.

Song Ci was confused by what Liu Shishi said. Why did this happen all of a sudden? He just handed over a bottle of water and did nothing else. "Why do you say that?"

Liu Shishi recalled Song Ci's expression just now and said in a tearful voice: "I eat in such an ugly way, not like a lady at all. You just looked at me with a mocking look on your face. I am so sad."

Song Ci was also anxious. Isn't Shi Ye bullying an honest person? "When have I ever laughed at you? You have always been eating like this since you were a child. Have I ever disliked you?"

When Liu Shishi heard this, she got angry and puffed up her cheeks to argue, "Nonsense, you are slandering me. I was hungry today, so I ate in a hurry. I used to be very dignified and ladylike. And the expression you just made was just mocking me."

"Shishi, this is boring. We were eating well and I didn't say anything, but you came up with this. Besides, I've seen you eat like this so many times, how can I say anything nonsense? You... this..."

Song Ci wanted to continue speaking, but saw that Shi Ye had a blank expression on his face and stared at him blankly with empty eyes. It seemed that he didn't want to say anything and was waiting for him to apologize.

Song Ci felt very bored. This was how Shi Ye was. It was clearly she who started it, but he couldn't convince her so he threw a tantrum and demanded that she give in and apologize first.

Thinking of this, Song Ci also lost his temper. He ignored Shi Ye's gaze, ate noodles in silence, and didn't want to pay any attention to her.

Before he had taken two bites of the noodles, Song Ci heard a sobbing sound. He looked up and saw that Master Shi was crying. He quickly said, "Shishi, why are you crying?"

Liu Shishi sobbed and choked, "Yi Yi, I just ate some duck neck, but you not only laughed at me and despised me, but also said that I was rude since I was a child. I hate you."

Song Ci was speechless and had no idea what to say. He just thought Miss Liu's bold and interesting way of eating was funny and he really had no intention of laughing at her.

I could only coax her softly, "Shishi, don't cry. I like you so much that I can't wait to like you. How could I dislike you? You must have misunderstood me. I just admired your ability to eat spicy food, but you misunderstood me."

Song Ci felt helpless, as he did not learn his lesson. He always wanted to reason with Shi Ye, but women were unreasonable. Whenever Shi Ye cried, he had to humble himself and coax her. His mother was really good at judging people, and he was completely dominated by his childhood sweetheart.

"Apologize to me." Liu Shishi stopped crying and stared at Song Ci angrily.

"I'm sorry, Shishi, it's my fault." Song Ci swore that he would never reason with Shi Ye again. It was not a matter of principle, so he would just give in.

"I forgive you. Remember, you said it yourself just now. You like me. Don't be mean to me anymore." Miss Liu finally burst into laughter. "I'm still hungry, Yi Yi."

"Then give you another bowl of noodles."

"No, I want to eat your fried eggs." Liu Shishi stared at the fried eggs in Song Ci's bowl that he had not yet taken a bite of.

What can Song Ci do? The girl doesn't dislike him, what else can he say? "I'll give you some. If it's not enough, I'll give you more."

After lunch, Liu Shishi followed Song Ci back home. She was bending over and looking for something in the shoe cabinet in front of the door. After a while, she successfully took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Liu Shishi looked at the clean slippers in her hand and said happily, "Yi Yi, my little pink shoes are still there. I don't know if they still fit my feet."

Before Miss Liu went to Beijing Dance Academy to study boarding, she often came to Song Ci's house to play, so Song Ci prepared a pair of women's slippers for her. Although Miss Liu didn't come for a long time, Song Ci still kept the slippers in his shoe cabinet.

The layout of Song Ci's house is exactly the same as Liu Shishi's, with three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom in an area of ​​98 square meters. The community was one of the earliest batch of commercial housing in Beijing. At that time, there was no public area, but the 98 square meters of space felt comparable to 130 square meters twenty years later.

"It fits well." Liu Shishi put on the slippers and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that her shoe size had not changed much in the past two years.

After changing my shoes, I walked around Song Ci's house for a few rounds. The house was bright and clean, spotless, just the same as I remembered.

(End of this chapter)