Lin Qingwan also signed contracts with many media owners on the spot. In a little time in the future, they will promote Xu Zijiao's new songs.

Lin Qingwan handed over Xu Zijiao's music MV to several media owners, asked them to copy each other, and then led Xu Zijiao to leave here.

"Zijiao, I'll send you to the company first. You'll practice the club song first. Someone will send you some new songs later. You can choose what you can control. Then the company will give you an album."

Lin Qingwan drove the car to the downstairs of Xinlan company.

Xu Zijiao was stunned, "new song? You can choose it yourself? "

Lin Qingwan nodded, "I have a dozen songs specially customized for you, and you try to sing them."

"A dozen songs?" Xu Zijiao was totally speechless.

Lin Qingwan nodded with a smile. Since she had decided to make Xu Zijiao a star, she had to pack it for her. It was not enough to rely on one song. She asked Aofeng to invite a well-known composer to customize these songs for Xu Zijiao.

Xu Zijiao is very clear about the significance of a good song to a singer. She rushes up the stairs eagerly, waiting for the person who sends the song to come.

Lin Qingwan drove to the company. Now it's almost noon. She hasn't come to class for several days. Come and fill in the numbers. Then she will leave.

The school is just a springboard for her. Now she can not stay in school any more. Her knowledge has gone beyond the scope of learning.

Class just after class, one by one students get together to discuss.

"Come and listen, Xu Zijiao's new song has been recommended by the major media platforms."

With the play of songs in the mobile phone, many students drink with a soft voice.

"This song is really wonderful. You can see that there are more than 10000 comments below, which has only been on the recommended song list for more than ten minutes."

Yang Mengmeng, who has already returned to the class, is very depressed. She would like to cover her ears if there were not many people in the class. Originally, all the recommended positions were hers, and the red ones should be her.

But everything changed. She had to envy Xu Zijiao.

Sitting at the end of the season Mo Yan mouth hook up a bit of pride, toward the people around said: "how? How about the artists of our company? Are you fascinated by her songs? "

The crowd nodded in succession, and several girls turned around Ji Moyan, throwing their eyes at him, and avoiding the "Mo Yan classmate, would you like to sign us in your company? We can do it without money, just let us sing. "

Xu Zijiao is hot, and Ji Moyan, the nominal boss, is also on fire. The arrogant and domineering side is vividly depicted.

"Do you think of my company, too?" Ji Mo Yan with a smile looked up and down a few girls, "what talent do you have, show me to this young master."

Several girls blushed for a moment, then they really sang in front of Ji Mo Yan, and there was a girl dancing.

"It's hard to hear. It's not a school chorus. You're all singing out of tune. How could you want an artist like you?"

With that, he looked at the girl who had just danced. "You've gone to many evenings. My company is a serious company. In the future, it's going to be on the international stage. Do you want to smash this young master's stage by moving the pole dancing set here?"

There was a burst of laughter in the class. Someone asked Ji Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, what kind of artists do you want in your company?"

Another student also asked, "is it like Meng Meng?"

Ji Mo Yan curled his mouth and said: "if you want to let this young master take a fancy to it, how can it be that there's nothing extraordinary about it? In our class, there is no one who can get the eye of this young master. "

After a slight silence, she said with a smile of evil charm, "of course, Lin Qingwan is not included. She is the partner of the eldest young master and the mainstay of the company. Otherwise, he would have signed her to the company."

Everyone was surprised, and even Yang Mengmeng turned her head and looked at it.

"Mo Yan, what do you mean that Lin Qingwan is your partner? Does she work for you? "

"Mo Yan, how much salary do you give Lin Qingwan? Or I can work for you."

Ji Moyan cocked up his legs on the chair and lit a cigarette. "Is this the young master so stingy? Since she is my partner, I certainly want to give her part of the company's shares. She is working for herself, and the company also has a part of her

People are in uproar? This season, Mo Yan is too broad!

Give the shares of the company to Lin Qingwan, how can that fool he de!

Yang Mengmeng's Douding almost burst into anger. She did not expect that Lin Qingwan turned to be a shareholder of the company, but she was still a little singer of unknown origin. If she wanted to climb up, she would have to sell herself constantly.

When they were in a round, Lin Qingwan came in from the outside of the classroom, and everyone's eyes suddenly looked over.

Yang Mengmeng got up and said, "Qingwan, you haven't come to class for a long time. Mr. Wei said that when you come, go to the office to look for her."She stopped, thought or said: "Qingwan, Wei teacher seems very angry, may want to let you drop out."

Lin Qingwan nodded and then went to Ji Moyan's desk.

Yang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment. Did not you hear what she said? Why not nervous at all?

"Qingwan is now a shareholder of the company. It doesn't matter if I don't go to school."

"Isn't it? She is also the only certified financial engineer in the school, and she is also a waste of time in school. "

Several students murmured.

Lin Qingwan slapped Ji Mo Yan's shoulder without expression, "eat with me."

"What are you doing?" Ji Mo Yan Xiaobai's face was full of doubts, "it will be class soon!"

"Don't do it." Lin Qingwan looked at the time, "you are familiar with Kyoto, help me find a house."

Ji Mo Yan stood up with a proud face, "this is true. There is no place I haven't been to in Kyoto."

He closed the books on the desk and put them under his arm. Lin Qingwan left the classroom.

Who in the end is whose Valet? The company is Ji Mo Yan, Lin Qingwan is just a shareholder, how to treat Ji Mo Yan as a small follower?

Two people drive into a residential area, which is not far away from their heart blue company, constantly calling for rent, and finally rented a house on the 15th floor.

There is food waste everywhere in the house. Lin Qingwan sits on the sofa, pointing to Ji Moyan, "clean it down, put the garbage in the bag, and then you will throw it to the garbage can downstairs."

Ji Mo Yan wiped the hot sweat on his head, and the little white face turned red and murmured: "if I had known that I had come to clean up, I would not have come."

"Hurry up!" Lin Qingwan snorted, "to be a man, you should know how to repay your kindness. Now you have both your name and your profit. Do some work to kill you?"

"Mainly because I haven't done that at home." Ji Mo Yan was not happy to stretch out his white, slender palm, "you see this young master's hand, now all blister."

Lin Qingwan gave him a look, and then ordered the furniture online. Just waiting for Ji Moyan to clean up and clean up, he could move the furniture over.

The more Ji Mo Yan saw Lin Qingwan, the more angry he became. He was busy sweeping around, even the walls had to be cleaned. Lin Qingwan was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa.

He threw his rag on the floor and walked towards the sofa. "I'm tired out of it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingwan got up from the sofa and gave him a foot on his thigh.

"If you don't want to be beaten up, work now!"

This is a kind of humiliation. Ji Mo Yan's face is red in a mess. He clenches his fist and looks at Lin Qingwan all the time.

"Ji Moyan, what are you doing with a face?" Lin Qingwan yelled.

Watching her fly over a foot, Ji Mo Yan subconsciously want to run, but still was drawn in the thigh.

Ji Mo Yan's tears are spinning, a big man was almost angry to cry by Lin Qingwan, his white face was dyed with a layer of ruddy, and his eyes showed a bit of grievance.