Still, Wait For Me

Chapter 167: entertainment tycoon

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Xu Tingsheng and Lu Zhixin went back to the river bank residence for a while, chatting about mutual sincerity, talking about each other, the topic was intermittent. During the period, Xu Tingsheng wanted to light a cigarette a few times, looked at Lu Zhixin in front of him, but held back again, as if he was in someone else's house.

It is true that he has not lived here for a long time, and this place is more and more like Lu Zhixin's boudoir.

Also, Xu Tingsheng has been thinking about one thing: if he still cannot avoid coming here in the future, he must find a time to change all the warm yellow lights in the room.

This kind of lighting is too warm, and there is also a blurred, drunkenness that comes without drinking. If a couple gets along in such an environment, holding each other in their arms, talking softly and lovingly, it is indeed good, but it is not.

It's June in the south, lonely and widowed.

Lu Zhixin took a shower, changed into thin pajamas, her long hair was half-wet and half-dry, and was casually gathered on her right shoulder... She carried a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses, and walked towards Xu Tingsheng.

Xu Tingsheng closed his eyes and muttered something.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Zhixin asked curiously.

"Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. Pink skulls, white bones and flesh, all dharmas and emptiness, everything is illusory." Xu Tingsheng amplified his voice and spoke clearly.

Lu Zhixin hummed, and deliberately said in an ambiguous voice: "Master, why don't you dare to open your eyes? Are you powerless to save yourself and are asking Buddha for help?"

This kind of Lu Zhixin is actually rare, perhaps, only Xu Tingsheng has seen it.

Hucheng internally has a comparative evaluation of Xu Tingsheng and Lu Zhixin, which roughly means that if you work in Hucheng, you must remember that you would rather be scolded by Xu Tingsheng for doing something wrong than let Lu Zhixin decide to talk to you... The pressure is completely different.

Everyone was speechless, for a beautiful woman like Lu Zhixin, at a young age, she almost never regarded herself as a woman in front of others. For Hu Cheng's discipline and development, she always seems to be more anxious than Xu Tingsheng.

Just when Xu Tingsheng was hesitating whether it would be impolite to propose going out and staying in a hotel now, the door was pushed open, and a group of drunks poured in, and then they lay down regardless of where they found it.

In a short while, the sofa and the floor were full of shirtless men.

Lu Zhixin fled in despair.

Xu Tingsheng said from behind: "Look, the Buddha sent someone to rescue me."

Lu Zhixin changed her clothes and came out, locked the door, and said, "Xu Tingsheng, help me take me home."

Fang Cheng and Yu Qing stood at the door, beckoning, "There are us."

Xu Tingsheng looked at the ground, Fang Yuqing, Huang Yaming, and Tan Yao hugged each other and got drunk, so he nodded, went over to take the car keys from his pocket, and led the three girls out.

At three o'clock in the morning, Xu Tingsheng planned the route according to the distance of the three girls' homes, and sent Yu Qing home first, followed by Lu Zhixin. Fang Cheng was the last one left in the car, Xu Tingsheng started the car, and looked back at the luxurious villa area that Lu Zhixin walked into.

"Didn't expect that?" Fang Cheng said.

"I didn't expect that." Xu Tingsheng said.

"The three largest home appliance cities in Yanzhou City are all owned by her family, and there are a bunch of others, I don't know very well. Also, the 1.2 million miles and 200,000 private loans I gave you during the Chinese New Year are also hers. Take it, she told me not to tell you." Fang Cheng said, "By the way, Zhixin is still an only child."

"Hey, Xu Tingsheng. Why don't you talk?" Fang Cheng waited for a while and saw that Xu Tingsheng was silent, then said again.

"Didn't she tell you to stop talking? I'll pay you back the money later. If you pay her back again, I'll pretend I don't know about it. As it is now, it's fine." Xu Tingsheng said, and after speaking, he opened the sunroof and stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car. .

Fang Cheng leaned on the seat, squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked suddenly after a long time: "How is Apple?"

"Aren't you in touch?" Xu Tingsheng asked back.

"She must have told me it was fine."

"That's what she told me too."

"Hey, Xu Tingsheng, how many women's debts do you think you will have in your lifetime?" Fang Cheng said, "I'm here, stop, stop quickly. My mother has decided that I can't stay with a woman like you for too long in the future."

"Black Hole" parked the car on the side of the road and could finally light a cigarette.

Lu Zhixin said before: "Xu Tingsheng, you said that if every girl understands your weakness and knows that as long as you make your heart feel bad, you can get so much, what should you do?"

This statement should be wrong, because in fact, there are not so many people who can do this, and it is even impossible for them to touch Xu Tingsheng's heart.

But it seems to make sense, for example, Lu Zhixin, in fact, to some extent, as she said, she got his soft heart from Xu Tingsheng, but now it seems that this exchange seems to be completely meaningless to her. necessary.

Apple called Xu Tingsheng at 3 o'clock in the morning, and she said: "I just finished calling Song Ni, I think you are still awake. Congratulations, Xu Tingsheng, it's a good thing you didn't sell it back then."

Xu Tingsheng said: "Thank you, you haven't slept so late, don't you have a performance tomorrow?"

Apple said: "Yes, but it's okay, I'm used to it."

"Where are you?"

"A prefecture-level city in Yunnan, and then go to somewhere in Guangxi the day after tomorrow, and then, I don't know where I'm going, my agent will tell me."

"Where are you going in the future, send me a message."

"okay."

For the next few days, Lu Zhixin was forced to go home every day because the European Cup started.

Xu Tingsheng's roommates, classmates, and golf friends occupied the second floor of the riverside residence. The cottage that Lu Zhixin had originally furnished was warm and beautiful, but there were empty beer bottles and cigarette butts all over the place every day.

This group of people was arguing endlessly about their favorite team every day, while Xu Tingsheng was as steady as Mount Tai, watching with a cold eye, because he knew a long time ago that this summer, this European Cup, will be staged a Greek myth.

Portugal's golden generation, Figo and Rui Costa, will be in the local finals.

When people from the color ring business company called Fu Cheng, he happened to be staying with Xu Tingsheng.

"We really don't plan to make ringtones for these two songs this time, sorry... Is there something else? Oh... I see, just wait." Pay that person talked on the phone for a while, then handed the phone to Xu Tingsheng , said: "Someone wants to buy the copyright of two new songs."

"Tell them not to sell." Xu Tingsheng said.

"The boss of the ring tone company said that if ordinary people approached him, he would have rejected it for us long ago, but this person is a bit special, and he thinks it's best for us to get in touch."

Xu Tingsheng took the phone and said, "Hello, who are you talking about?"

"Tianyi Media, Shi Zhongjun."

Xu Tingsheng thought for a while and said, "Help me make an appointment with the other party."

"Well, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. You may not be very clear about the importance of Tianyi and Shi Zhongjun in this circle. Usually, things like buying songs can't reach the level where he can talk about it in person."

"I know, but I only talk about it when we meet. Please convey it to me, and give the other party our contact number."

Xu Tingsheng hung up the phone, and on the other side, the boss of the ring tone company smiled helplessly: "I'll go, these days, why are there so many young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth?"

Tianyi Media, Shi Zhongjun, and Xu Tingsheng certainly knew that even if he didn't care about the entertainment industry in his previous life, he still couldn't ignore this entertainment tycoon who would single-handedly control half of the mainland entertainment industry in the next few years.

And in those few years, the mainland entertainment industry will completely replace Hong Kong and Taiwan in terms of status because of its own vast market.

It was precisely because of this that Xu Tingsheng was willing to talk, and he insisted on meeting to talk, because what he wanted to talk about was far more than just the copyright of the two songs.

After a while, Fu Cheng received a strange call on his mobile phone.

"Hi, I'm Shi Zhongjun."

"Hi, I'm Xu Tingsheng."

"Xu Tingsheng?"

"yes."

"Samsara Band... And then, Xu Tingsheng?"

"yes."

"Is it the same person as Xu Tingsheng who discovered Anyang Gaoling? Is it the same person as Xu Tingsheng who taught Hucheng?"

"yes."

"Let's make an appointment, I'll come to Yanzhou."

"I can do it anytime."

"Then I will call you in advance as soon as possible."

In Shi Zhongjun's office, the secretary wearing a professional suit just heard Shi Zhongjun scold "these young people who don't know the heights and heights are the most annoying", and just now he saw him finally holding his breath and making a call.

"Meet and talk? Don't think about it. Calling you is enough to give you face." The secretary originally thought so.

Then, she heard the whole process of the call, and also saw the surprise on the boss's face and the sudden change of attitude. Not only did he agree to meet and talk, but he also heard that he wanted to go to the other party's side.

"Boss, I heard the call. Even the other party... that Xu Tingsheng, doesn't deserve your treatment, right? Besides, the industry he's in has nothing to do with us in general." The secretary asked doubtfully.

"As long as it's a business, it's all about relationships. Do you know how many people want to invest in Hucheng Education now?"

"I've heard some."

"Well, but actually that's not the point."

"That?"

"The point is, he's only 20 years old and started from scratch. So, do you think it's worth meeting such a person?"

"I see."

"Help me arrange the itinerary, and try to arrange this meeting first."

"good."