Ning Meng quickly wrote a song, which took only five minutes.

She handed the paper to Lin Qingbei and said, "look!"

Lin Qingbei:

He looked at the woman and put disgust on his eyebrows and eyes again.

She is still so stupid and arrogant. Do you really think a song can be written so easily?

Lin Qingbei clenched his fist.

"Ning Meng," he shouted angrily, "even if you don't think I'm qualified to sing the best composer's song, you don't have to humiliate me in this way!"

Knowing today's cancellation is out of the question, Lin Qingbei stands up and strides out.

Lemon:?

She hurriedly picked up the paper on the ground and chased it out. She followed Lin Qingbei and said, "if you sing this song, I promise you'll be very popular!"

Lin Qingbei said nothing with a cold face.

Ning Meng shouted again, "you misunderstood me. I didn't write this! This is a song written by a composer friend of mine! Can't you look at it first? "

Lin Qingbei stops, "you have the right to give people the songs written by your friends?"

Ning Meng chases him away, and now he gasps.

She sighed at this.

Using other people's songs, by right, is to buy copyright.

But the stars in the real world, the world does not exist!

Who does she look for?

If she can come back to reality later, she will buy more albums!

Ning Meng said directly, "I can make the decision for the composer!"

“……”

Lin Qingbei chuckled and thought her words were ridiculous.

I didn't ask each other, so I'm sure. Either the song is bad, or she wrote it. Now I'm looking for an excuse!

Seeing that Lin Qingbei ignored people again, Ning Meng was in a hurry. She put the note into his pocket directly and said forcefully, "I will arrange the studio, and you will sing this song tomorrow! First release on the Internet, then release the album! This is the company's order! "

Hearing the order, Lin Qingbei frowned.

He looked at Ning Meng fiercely. His fist was loose and tight. At last, he left the company with anger.

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Ning Meng asked someone to book the studio, but was informed by the relevant personnel: "eldest lady, the studio should be booked two months in advance."

So long?

Ning Meng frowned, "is there no other way?"

For two months, broccoli was cold.

"It's very difficult for others, but it's very simple for you," laughed the person concerned. All the studios we rent are owned by the company of Huo's enterprise. If Mr. Huo says a word, it's all small. "

Lemon:

She must carry out the policy of holding her husband's thigh firmly!

It was late when she got home.

See Huo Beichen has not finished work, Ning Meng went upstairs to take two bags of snacks, then collapsed on the sofa, turn on the TV.

She casually found an entertainment TV station, "boom, boom." It looks delicious.

Do not know how long, the door was opened, a cold breath of Huo Beichen came in.

Ning Meng's body is stiff, so he stands up and runs towards the door happily.

She said with a flattering smile, "honey, you are back? I've been working hard all day! exhausted or not? Thirsty or not? Hungry or not

“……”

Huo Beichen still hasn't answered. The TV suddenly begins to report the entertainment trends. The reporter's clear and penetrating voice comes: "according to the reliable news, the first lady of Ning surname in a company is very coquettish and willful, and she is a newcomer under the hidden rules..."

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