Chapter 326

(thank you for your infatuated monthly ticket

ATV headquarters, Tai Po, Hong Kong.

"Sister Ling, long time no see."

"Yes, Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?"

"Good. How are you?"

"I'm fine, too. Let's go and talk in my office."

Like a male assistant, Gao Mu quietly followed Shangguan mintao and followed the so-called sister Ling into the elevator.

What lingers in my mind is the conversation between the two just now.

How are you? Fine, thank you, and you? I am fine, too?

There is really no nutrition. I really doubt that Shangguan mintao said in the car that the relationship between the two people is good. It is false information.

Sister Ling's office is on the fifth floor of ATV. It says the card head of artist director, which is not low.

After entering the office, Gao Mu was relieved by the reaction of Shangguan mintao to squeeze down.

"The office hasn't changed. It's still the same. I'm kind to sit on your sofa."

"Yes, do you remember sleeping on this sofa all night?"

"Of course, how can I forget this experience? Hey, if I want to be with you at that time, I'm really lucky to have you, otherwise I don't know where I'm now."

Recalling the past years, Shangguan mintao touched the armrest of the sofa and was filled with emotion.

"I just give you a hand, mainly by yourself. Do you think you're a big boss now? How about all the ideas you said on the phone last time?"

I don't know whether she doesn't have an assistant or doesn't like to call a secretary. Sister Ling made a cup of coffee for Shangguan mintao herself.

"What does ah Ping drink? Do you want to try the Argentine coffee I just started?"

"Yes, you can arrange it at will. You know I don't choose."

Sister Ling and a Ping are also very familiar, which reassures Gao mu. It seems that Shangguan mintao is really reliable.

"What about you, young man?"

He was very polite, but he never asked who Gao Mu was or what his last name was?

With a trace of enthusiasm, he obviously regarded Gao Mu as the attendant of Shangguan mintao.

"Thank you. Have a cup of Argentine coffee you said. I'll taste the south wind style, too."

Gao Mu is not polite. He doesn't study coffee, but he also knows that coffee in America should be OK.

"Well, do you study coffee?"

The emotion between anyone is not invariable. Sometimes a word will change a different attitude, that is, the so-called exchange of human feelings.

"All right?"

I don't know why I was suddenly asked. Gao Mu was a little confused and answered cautiously.

"Tell me, tell me, what's good coffee?"

Seeing that this assistant is not like a young assistant, sister Ling wants to test and teach.

"Sister Ling tested you. You should answer well. If you can't answer well, you won't have your share of Argentine coffee."

Shangguan mintao took a sip of coffee in the cup and picked his eyelashes with satisfaction: "mellow, sweet, soft and smooth, not particularly bitter, very good."

The tip of the tongue slides on the lips and takes away the coffee left on it, which is tempting.

Gao mu can't laugh or cry. Is there still an exam for qualified coffee?

"I don't know much about coffee. Just talk about it casually. As long as the good coffee in America is concentrated in Central America, Brazil, Mexico and Honduras. However, it should also be the Blue Mountain coffee in Jamaica, which has all the ingredients of coffee. It has a rich, balanced, fruity and perfect sour flavor. It is the best coffee. High quality and fresh Blue Mountain coffee Mountain coffee has a particularly long flavor, just as drinkers say - endless aftertaste. "

Blue Mountain in Jamaica belongs to the best-known coffee with the widest audience.

"Yes, where did you see these materials and recite them well."

For Gao Mu's recitation, sister Ling is neither satisfied nor bad.

Where else can I see it? Of course, I have browsed it when surfing the Internet. I often see the overbearing president "pretending to be a forced offender" in front of girls in novels and TV. I will order a cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

Gao Mu specially started reading encyclopedia. These things are all online knowledge points.

Just because he can recite these knowledge points, he, a non domineering president, has been in the limelight in front of women.

However, he also knows that the so-called Blue Mountain coffee he ordered in the coffee shop has the name of such a blue mountain. God knows which blue mountain it is?

"Hey hey, although the real blue mountain coffee is the best, there are more scarce than him. It is the most expensive coffee, that is, kopi luwak from Indonesia, that is, Cat Shit coffee."

Luwak means civet in Indonesian, also known as palm cat. It belongs to a close relative of domestic cat and grows in the jungle in the north of Sumatra island. It is said that civets eat wild coffee fruits and excrete indigestible coffee beans. These intact coffee beans mixed in excreta can be washed and shelled to make first-class coffee with strong aroma. "

"It's not easy to collect this kind of coffee beans, so the price is amazing. The reason why cat excrement coffee is of good quality is that there is an enzyme in the civet's digestive system, which can decompose many amino acids, and amino acids can make the excreted coffee beans have a unique bitterness and flavor. Therefore, the coffee beans after unique fermentation process have the same flavor as ordinary coffee beans Coffee beans are different. "

"Because only the unique palm cat in Indonesia can be competent for this job, cat excrement coffee is the most precious coffee in the world. A small cup costs hundreds of Hong Kong dollars, and its value is many times higher than that of Blue Mountain coffee."

……

Since it's said that he recited it, Gao Mu simply recited all the contents he knew. Whether it's useful or not, it's a small pretend force.

Don't you see that ah Ping has widened her eyes in surprise and looked at the coffee in her hand in horror. A special smell coiled around the tip of her nose.

This coffee from Argentina suddenly doesn't smell good.

"Don't worry, my coffee is just a new variety brought by my friend from Argentina. I picked it manually. I haven't drunk Cat Shit myself, so don't think about it."

Sister Ling handed Gao mu the last cup of coffee, and then looked at the frightened ah Ping and joked.

"Well, it's really delicious. It's no worse than blue mountain. Well, the aftertaste is sweet. It's as good as Cat Shit coffee."

In order to drink this cup of coffee, Gao Mu reviewed Xiaoxue's terrible experience of reciting the text. Now he must praise it.

"Poof!"

Just after listening to sister Ling's advice, careful Mi took a sip of a ping to spray coffee. Fortunately, her hand speed reaction was still very fast. At the moment of spraying, her hand was in front of her mouth, which did not lead to a "big disaster".

"Stinky boy, try to fix some bad ones."

Shangguan mintao glared at him fiercely. He was in someone else's place. He played so frivolously and had a bad impression.

Sister Ling's reaction was beyond Shangguan mintao's expectation. She didn't think Gao Mu's behavior was frivolous and inappropriate. Instead, she was surprised and asked, "have you even drunk Blue Mountain and Cat Shit?"

She is a coffee lover, otherwise she would not have had friends mail her local coffee from Argentina.

But even so, he only drank Blue Mountain and Cat Shit coffee.

It's not that cat shit coffee is too expensive. She can't afford it. She doesn't have to eat and drink it every day. It's just a cup of several hundred Hong Kong dollars. She can still afford it.

The problem is that the amount of Cat Shit coffee is extremely rare. Such scarce things are bought by those rich people before they are really listed.

Ordinary boss surnames, even the small rich, have no chance to spend at all.

Of course, she refers to the real cat shit coffee, not the so-called Cat Shit coffee on the market.

"No!"

Gao Mu seldom drinks coffee, and it's even more impossible to drink authentic Blue Mountain and Best Cat Shit.

And just give him a glass of blue mountain or cat shit, and Gao Mu may not be able to drink it. He's not very sensitive.

"What do you mean by saying that my Argentine coffee is better than Cat Shit?"

"It's not interesting. Didn't you recite the boss's introduction just now? Your mouth is dry and everything you drink feels good, so in my opinion, your Argentine coffee is better than cat shit and blue mountain."

In plain English, there is no euphemism at all.

But if sister Fanling wants to continue to test and teach him about coffee, he can't recite anything else.

Fortunately, when she got to the cat shit, she reached the ceiling. Sister Ling was also very knowledgeable and didn't ask any more questions.

I don't know whether I have seen through him or whether I think he really knows something about coffee.

"Interesting, really interesting, Shangguan, your assistant is very interesting?"

Sister Ling often didn't expect that Gao Mu's explanation would be like this.

"Hey, you misunderstood this. He's not my assistant. If I had him, I could wake up with a smile at night."

Shangguan mintao stood up, walked to Gao Mu and said.

"Not your assistant? Who is he?"

Sister Ling found herself misunderstood at this time. When she carefully recalled Gao Mu's performance after entering the office, it was really not what an assistant should have.

Her assistant would have been fired by her if she had dared to be so strong in the limelight. Just like ah Ping is the right state for her assistant.

"Come on. Let me give you a good introduction. He is the creator of more than a dozen songs in your hand..." Shangguan mintao looked at Gao mu, deliberately paused, and then smiled: "he is the creator's classmate and the original agent Gao mu. Those songs are his classmate through him, she through me, and I'll contact you again. Can you understand?"

Understand, certainly understand, understand can not understand.

"It's you, Gao mu, Gao mu, so I can remember your name." sister Ling took the initiative to stretch out her hand: "your classmates should be the same age as you. God, they're a creative genius. You can write such a good song at this age. You can return it in the future. There's no limit to the future!"

"Thank you for your praise. I thank you for your help for my classmates."

Gao Mu first glanced at Shangguan mintao with gratitude. He thanked her for covering for herself and not exposing him.

Then, I sincerely thank sister Ling. If he hadn't bought his dozens of "original songs" with a lot of money, he couldn't have so much start-up capital before May, and he couldn't make so much money later.

Although I can't admit my identity, I still have to thank myself for this cause and effect.

"You're welcome. I'd like to thank him and thank you." with such a relationship, the distance between them has been narrowed a lot: "does your classmate have new works this time? As long as the quality reaches the last level, I still have all inclusive work."

Last time, he got more than ten songs from Shangguan mintao, which brought him great help.

Songs at this level are not just as simple as a few songs. This thing is like a scarce luxury or gem. It plays a great role.

In addition to singing to their artists, it will also be an alternative stepping stone. Once, their TV station talked about cooperation with a heavenly king and couldn't talk well with his agent.

The announcement fee increased by more than one million, but she couldn't. in desperation, she turned out a song suitable for the heavenly king and wanted to throw stones and ask for directions.

As a result, I never thought that the texture of the "stone" was super good, and the "road" was unobstructed at once.

The heavenly king liked the song at the first sight. Without saying a word, he didn't talk about any conditions. As long as the song was given to him, cooperation was a matter of signing.

Therefore, a cooperation that could not be made with millions more was settled by a new song with a cost of tens of thousands of yuan.

Because of this, she is more cautious in using the remaining songs. Even for her artists, she has to think twice.

One song is also one less. I've been wondering whether to ask Shangguan mintao to contact him again some time ago.

However, to her surprise, before she found Shangguan mintao, Shangguan mintao took the other party's agent to her office.

Is this God's will?

(coffee is not water. It's a foreshadowing. I'll know later.)