Chapter 64 You Are Not Allowed to Fall in Love (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
"My lady, ah ha, sing a love song with me..."
Song Ge reached out from under the quilt with his eyes half closed, turned off the alarm on his cell phone, rolled a few times in the quilt, 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, then combed my hair into a neat high ponytail. I returned to the house, took out a bottle of hand cream from my bag, carefully opened the lid, and squeezed a little bit on the back of my hand.
She applied it unevenly on the back of her hand, then raised her hand to smell it. Two dimples appeared on her cheeks.
"Ha, it's another energetic day."
Song Ge changed into the class uniform, hummed a song as he walked out of the room, glanced at the tightly closed door of the room next to him, and quietly walked out of the dormitory.
Go practice singing first, then buy breakfast! 8:10
Song Ge opened the dormitory door with breakfast in hand, glanced at the tightly closed door, pursed his lips and whispered, "Lazy guy."
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.
“Boom boom boom!”
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Song Ge got up and opened the door. It was a staff member in uniform.
"Is it Song Ge player?"
Song Ge nodded, "Yes, what can I do for you?"
The staff member explained, "It's like this. At 10:30 this morning, Professor Wang Cong wants to see you guys. It's the same office as last time."
"Okay, I'll tell him later to be there on time."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
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Eight thirty.
Song Ge, holding his cheek, reached out and touched the buns in the plastic bag, then stood up and walked to the door of the room, opened the door and shouted, "Wake up~ If you don't get up, your breakfast will get cold~"
The voice was too loud. Lin Zhixing covered his ears and took a break. Then he opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Song Ge at the door and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's half past eight, get up quickly!"
"It's so late. Okay, I'll get up right away."
Lin Zhixing stretched himself, climbed up from the bed with difficulty, put on his shorts, and left the room with a clang.
"ha……"
Lin Zhixing yawned deeply and sat down on the sofa.
"We don't have three fresh delicacies today, we have steamed buns with fresh meat."
Song Ge untied the bag, took out a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to Lin Zhixing who was staring at the coffee table in a daze.
"Oh, okay, I can eat anything. Thank you for your hard work."
"That's right, Zhixing."
Song Ge swallowed the bun in his mouth and suddenly remembered, "Just now a staff member came to look for us and said it would be half past ten. He asked us to go to the same office as last time. Professor Wang Cong is looking for us."
"Wang Cong? The office from last time?"
Lin Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then he smiled after he realized what was happening.
Don't ask, it must be about the contract.
He was not sure last time, but it must be after seeing "Mountain and River Map" that he made up his mind. Today, he will most likely agree to my request to set up a studio.
"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 money would you be satisfied with?"
"Um……"
Song Ge paused, smiled and said, "When I was in high school, I thought I would be satisfied if I could earn 4,000 yuan in the future. After I went to college, I saw more in the big city, and my salary increased a little..."
"Ten thousand?"
Lin Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked.
Song Ge shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "Four thousand five."
faint……
Lin Zhixing curled his lips and said, "Okay, I gained 500 yuan in knowledge."
"What about you, Zhixing?"
Song Ge asked back curiously.
"When I was in high school, I wanted more than 10,000. Now, the more the better."
After answering, Lin Zhixing explained, "Today Wang Cong is most likely going to discuss the contract with us. Do you have any requirements in terms of revenue? To put it simply, what proportion do you want to share with me?"
Brothers should settle accounts clearly. As a group, this issue is inevitable to discuss.
Although I wrote the lyrics and the music and she was only responsible for singing, after spending so much time together, I could see how good she was to me.
I was deeply moved by the sentence "I don't have a dream but I am willing to protect your dream" and was willing to accept the idea of splitting the profits 50-50.
A 50-50 profit sharing means there are no conflicts of interest, and only such a group can last longer, just like Phoenix Legend, which has been in the industry for 25 years including the Cool Fire period, and is still very harmonious.
"No, no, I don't want anything at all."
Song Ge put down the chopsticks in his hand and waved his hands 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 while, then said, "I don't understand these contracts. You want to discuss a studio with Professor Wang Cong, so you can ask him to set up a studio for you and then hire me."
"It's like I work for you. As for salary, if you make a lot of money, you can pay me more. If you don't make any money, you don't have to pay me. Just provide me with food."
Female Bodhisattva...
Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge who was serious, and his mind became more determined. "Okay, then I'll talk to him after I come back."
"Okay, then I won't go with you at half past ten. Ji Yu just happened to have something to talk to me about."
"become."
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Ten thirty in the morning.
“Boom boom boom!”
Lin Zhixing arrived at the agreed location on time and knocked on the office door.
"Come in!"
Lin Zhixing pushed open the office door. Wang Cong was leaning on the office chair looking at his mobile phone. Next to him stood a beautiful woman, about 30 years old, wearing a tight skirt and black stockings, who was stuffing grapes into his mouth.
"Please sit down. Sister Hui, please pour him a glass of water."
"Don't bother. I'm not thirsty."
Lin Zhixing waved his hand and sat down opposite the desk.
Wang Cong glanced at the door and asked curiously, "Where is the girl in your group?"
Lin Zhixing explained: "She had something urgent to do, so she let me take full charge."
"Oh, okay."
Wang Cong nodded, put down the phone in his hand, stepped away from the chair and said, "I won't keep you in suspense. I called you here this time because I want 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 favorable terms and benefits, which satisfied his original idea.
Although my career is getting better and better now, I still can't do it without a big tree to lean on. The promotion cost of releasing a song on a music platform starts at hundreds of thousands, which is not affordable for me at this stage.
Three years have passed quickly. When the three-year agreement is up, I will consider other things if I feel I have grown stronger.
The contract was drawn up quickly.
Lin Zhixing read it carefully word by word, and after confirming that there were no problems, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote his name and put his fingerprints on it.
After Wang Cong saw that there was no problem with the contract, he stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand, "Okay, Xiaolin, from now on we are a family."
Lin Zhixing extended his hand to shake his hand and said politely, "Brother Cong, thank you for your appreciation."
"Nothing to say!"
Wang Cong waved his hands, patted his chest, and promised: "Starting from the next competition, I will support you with all my strength. If someone targets you, they are targeting me. I will arrange the best resources and hot searches that other contestants have for you. You just need to sing your songs well and strive to debut as the champion!"
There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. This is such a comforting statement.
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay, Brother Cong, I'll do my best."
Wang Cong turned around and said to the beautiful woman, "Sister Hui, you can be their assistant temporarily."
"Yeah, okay."
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 temporarily. If you have any questions, please contact her. If I have anything to say, please let her talk to you. When you find a suitable candidate, you can replace her."
Lin Zhixing nodded, "Okay."
Zhang Sihui smiled and extended her hand, "Hello, Xiaolin."
Lin Zhixing extended his hand 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 so that you can get to know each other better."
"Yeah, okay."
Lin Zhixing nodded, "Then let's meet at the cafeteria at 11:30. I'll bring my partner along to meet him."
Zhang Sihui nodded, "Okay."
Lin Zhixing smiled and discussed, "By the way, Sister Hui, can you help me draft a contract?"
"OK."
…
…
Class 1 dormitory.
Lin Zhixing held two contracts in his hands and pushed open the dormitory door. "Pigeon, I'm back!"
“So soon?”
Song Ge was leaning on the sofa watching TV at the moment. Seeing the smile on his face, he guessed that the deal was done, "Did it work?"
"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 look for Ji Yu? Why didn't you go?"
"It's changed to the afternoon."
"oh."
Lin Zhixing sat down on the sofa, took out a new contract and a pen, handed it to Song Ge beside him, and explained: "Your contract has just been drafted. If you are sure there is no problem, just sign it."
"OK."
Song Ge took the contract and took a look at it. Apart from the cover, there was only 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 is the income from the works they jointly sing and the income from the works they collaborate on."
Seeing this, Song Ge hurriedly shook his head and pushed the contract back, "No, 50% per month is too much, let's change it."
Lin Zhixing did not accept the contract and explained: "If the group wants to be together for a long time, the profits will be split 50-50. If you want to be with me for a long time, just sign it."
"It's too much. It must be more than 10,000 yuan a month, right? I will take 4,000 yuan at most. I will save the rest. You can ask me for it anytime if you need it."
More than 10,000? It’s enough to change your life. You can live well with your grandmother and become a wealthy woman.
"Okay, okay, okay." Lin Zhixing was afraid that she would not sign, so he nodded and agreed.
Seeing that he agreed, Song Ge continued to read line by line until he reached the last line.
"Without Party A's permission, Party B is not allowed to fall in love... What does this mean?" Song Ge looked at him in confusion after reading this.
Their eyes met.
Lin Zhixing dodged his gaze for a moment, scratched his head, and stammered, "Ah... that's it... that's how it is, the boss always signs like this for singers."
"Because it is a big taboo for idols to fall in love, it will lose fans of the opposite sex, so artists are generally not allowed to fall in love. Only when the company agrees can the relationship be announced to the public."
Song Ge thought about the group of fanatical and even perverted male fans on his Weibo, pondered for a moment, nodded, and read the last sentence on the contract.
"The contract is for nine years. If Party B wants to terminate the contract, he needs to do thirty squats."
Song Ge could see that he didn't want to embarrass himself by doing squats, but he didn't quite understand the length of the contract, so he asked curiously, "Why nine years?"
Lin Zhixing explained with a smile: "For a long time, for good luck, I hope our combination can last longer."
"good!"
Song Ge nodded with a smile in her eyes, picked up the pen and signed her name.
"Ok! Call the boss!"
Lin Zhixing smiled, raised his eyebrows, and stretched his ear over.
"You wish!"
Song Ge grabbed his ear and pushed him aside with a smile.
Lin Zhixing looked up at the wall clock and saw that the agreed 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 outfit of a tight skirt and black stockings was too obvious, and Lin Zhixing saw it at a glance. He also saw that the male contestants around her were staring at her voluptuous long legs.
I didn't expect that although I was five minutes ahead, she was even ahead.
Zhang Sihui also saw Lin Zhixing, picked up her leather bag, stood up and walked over to him with a smile.
"Sister Hui, let me introduce you."
Lin Zhixing pointed at Song Ge beside him and introduced, "This is my partner Song Ge."
"Hello, Sister Hui."
Song Ge smiled and stretched out her hand.
Zhang Sihui looked her up and down, then smiled and held out her hand, "Hello, Xiao Song, you are so beautiful. I envy your skin color so much, it's much whiter than it looks on the show!"
"No, no, thank you for the compliment." 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 fine. I don't have any dietary restrictions."
"Zhixing, you two chat, I'll do it."
Song Ge was very socially anxious when around strangers, so he took the initiative to take on this task.
…
"Auntie, three servings of braised chicken with rice!"
"Oh, okay, wait a minute."
While Song Ge was waiting for his meal, he looked back curiously and saw Lin Zhixing and Zhang Sihui chatting about something, talking and laughing.
“Chicken and rice is ready.”
"Why!"
Since all three trays could not be carried at once, Song Ge could only take one tray and give it to Zhang Sihui first.
"Thanks."
Zhang Sihui moved the tray and thanked with a smile.
"You're welcome."
Lin Zhixing saw that she only brought a tray, so he stood up and said, "I'll help you carry it."
"No, no, you guys continue chatting."
Song Ge waved his hand to refuse, turned away, and patted his mouth with his hand.
…
The three servings of braised chicken with rice were ready. 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 out of all the contestants. I especially like the song "The Most Dazzling National Style". When I have free time, I dance with the aunties."
"Ha ha."
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "It's nice to dance square dance with the aunties. I'm usually busy with work, so this is like exercising."
"Yes."
Hmm? Zhang Sihui saw Song Ge's chopsticks reaching into Lin Zhixing's casserole, but she hadn't taken a single bite of her own.
"Zhixing doesn't like eating chicken skin."
Seeing her puzzled look, Song Ge explained.
"It's okay, it's okay. I can accept it now."
Lin Zhixing loves fried chicken skin, but really can’t stand stewed chicken, but this would be a bit embarrassing.
"Ah, that's normal. I don't like green peppers."
Zhang Sihui nodded with a smile, then changed the subject.
There was nothing wrong with the content of their conversation, it was all about company matters and work.
Song Ge didn't understand either and couldn't get a word in. She just watched from the side. Slowly, her eyes fell on Zhang Sihui's chest.
After looking at it for a while, she was sure of one thing: this was the type that men liked.
I looked down at myself again. It seems that I have it, but it also seems that I don’t have it either…
Song Ge poked the chopsticks in the casserole angrily, but her hand slipped and the chopsticks fell on the table. She picked up the chopsticks and turned to take a look.
The two of them were chatting so passionately that they didn't notice...
"What? Brother Cong also adopted a group of stray dogs?"
"Yes, I rented two yards to keep these dogs and hired people to feed them. Now the two yards are a bit too full. I am planning to rent another one recently. The people are very nice."
"It's no wonder that Congge is rich. People who accumulate virtue and blessings will have good fortune!"
"Of course not."
【bite!】
[It is detected that the host makes the partner get the "angry" emotion, and the rap proficiency is reduced by 1 point. 】
【Current: Rap B (39/50). 】
"???"
Lin Zhixing was just marveling at the fact that the sharp-tongued rich second-generation had such a warm side, when he was stunned when he heard the sudden system prompt.
He turned his head and looked at Song Ge who was smiling beside him, and he became even more confused.
Is she angry? You can't tell at all? Amazing.
He who has thunder in his chest and a face as calm as a lake can be appointed as a general.
…
Outside the cafeteria.
Zhang Sihui thanked them and said, "Thank you both for your hospitality. I had a great meal. I didn't expect the braised chicken here is so delicious. It tastes like something from a treasure shop!"
Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hand, "Sister Hui, you are too polite. A meal of braised chicken is nothing. But their food is really delicious. There are usually a lot of people lining up. I don't like it very much, but I have fallen in love with it."
Zhang Sihui took out her phone from her bag, opened WeChat and said, "Add me on WeChat. If you have anything to say, you can communicate with me on WeChat or call me. If Congge needs to contact you, I can also send you a WeChat message if it's not urgent."
"Yeah, okay."
Lin Zhixing took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and added the friend.
After adding the friends, Zhang Sihui put her phone back in her bag and said, "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Let us see you off."
"No, no, bye Xiaolin, bye Xiaosong!"
"Well, bye."
…
On the way back to the dormitory.
A little proficiency doesn't matter.
Why was she angry? What did she do wrong?
Lin Zhixing thought about it carefully. Did he not help her carry the tray? That shouldn't be the case. She didn't let him help.
It’s better to ask directly than to guess randomly. You can find out what makes him unhappy and then try to make him happy.
Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge, who had a calm face, bumped his shoulders with hers and asked, "Are you full? I see you didn't eat much."
Song Ge nodded, touched his stomach and said, "I'm full. I ate a lot this morning so I'm not that hungry."
"Nonsense, two buns in the morning is too much to eat?"
"Oh, I'm full anyway."
Song Ge answered perfunctorily 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 smiled.
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 is a romantic drama called "Green Apple Paradise". Song Ge loves watching it. She giggles when it comes to sweet plots and cries when it comes to heart-wrenching plots. One of her great pleasures these days is following this drama.
Lin Zhixing thought that she was unhappy and that asking would not yield any answer, so he decided to let her watch this drama to help her relieve her emotions.
"Come on, pigeon, let's watch the show together."
Lin Zhixing saw Song Ge coming out of the bathroom and patted the sofa.
"Yeah, okay."
Song Ge nodded, sat on the sofa obediently, and watched quietly.
Twenty minutes passed...
It was really abnormal. When Lin Zhixing saw the interesting plot, she couldn't help laughing out loud. She didn't show any emotional fluctuations at all.
To the ads.
Lin Zhixing put on his shoes, got up from the sofa, went to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yogurt, unscrewed it and handed it to Song Ge.
"Thanks."
Song Ge gulped down two big gulps, his eyes fixed on the advertisement on the TV screen.
Lin Zhixing scratched his head and sat back next to her.
As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Song Ge suddenly put down the yogurt, stood up, hurried back to the bedroom and closed the door.
"You don't want to watch it anymore?"
Lin Zhixing shouted in confusion.
About a minute passed.
The door suddenly opened, and Song Ge walked out of the room quickly, 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 on his knees, and stood up again, 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 leg and it was nothing but the contract signed before dinner.
"fifteen!"
"sixteen!"
What is she doing? Does she not want to continue working with me? This is the condition 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, "Pigeon, what are you doing? Don't you want to continue the group with me?"
"Twenty-five!"
Lin Zhixing tried to pull her arm but failed, she was very stubborn.
"Twenty-nine!"
"thirty!"
Song Ge finished squatting, went to the sofa, picked up the contract, walked to Lin Zhixing, and said with a breath, "I broke the contract. I don't want to sign this contract anymore."
"Why?"
Lin Zhixing asked in confusion.
Song Ge pointed at the contract in his hand and said, "Unless... unless you add one more clause, I will sign 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 if a star falls in love, it will affect the fans, and the fans will stop following them. 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, then smiled and nodded.
"Can."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge who suddenly laughed and became even more confused. "Why are you laughing suddenly?"
"I laughed... that scene on TV just now was so funny!"
"You are crazy!"
(End of this chapter)
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