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MTL - Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist-Chapter 49 Wait
I don't know what kind of mood he was in, Song Bai forced himself to eat the third repeated meal of the day.
Sardin hadn't eaten half of his plate yet, so he was very pleasantly surprised: "Does the hero like it, then I'll serve you some more!"
"Hey, no need—" Song Baierkang said.
Before he could stop him, Sardin had already run into the kitchen, filled with dishes and sat back.
Sadin's face was full of anticipation, and those usually cold eyes were full of soft spring water, completely disturbing Song Bai's sanity.
Refused to speak, Song Bai completely accepted his fate, picked up the chopsticks, and ate again.
Although a little greasy, it was delicious.
The light plays the chords of the atmosphere, and the cheerful music plays a slow and melodious chapter, surrounding the soft female king and the gentle and ignorant male insects, as if no one can intervene between them.
This time, before the meal was over, Song Bai received a text message from the secretary's itinerary, and then he remembered that there was still a meal. I had to talk to Sardin and left as a last resort. Before going out, Sardin hurriedly called him, and handed Song Bai the business card he had taken out of his clothes.
When I got into the car, the secretary was already waiting, and while telling the driver to drive, he told him the precautions for this dinner.
Insect Star is related to society, and Kyoto is the political center of gravity. Many businesses are negotiated at the dinner table. When Song Bai was at Blue Star, his status could have turned this kind of banquet away, but now, he is just a small company, an ordinary person who has just attracted attention because of a promotional video with a novel theme.
The secretary is a senior and knows that the young president is not interested in trivial matters, but businessmen have always been on the move, business opportunities are ahead, not to be missed, or to be patient.
"This time our company has received a lot of invitations, but they are all small companies of the same level. It is estimated that they just want to ask about the situation and have no application value. The large companies we want to attract are still waiting and watching, but there are two The medium-sized ones also showed a little intention to invest because they heard about You's relationship. This time the dinner party was hosted by them, but if we invite us over, we can still look up to us."
The secretary gave him a detailed account of the scale and situation of the two companies, as well as some precautions. Song Bai nodded, indicating that he understood, and would not speak any more.
Inside the silent car, the secretary looked at the male worm beside him. He leaned against the window, his fingers were slender and powerful, and his broad knuckles unconsciously knocked on the glass of the commercial car.
He is obviously too young, but the charm revealed by the corners of his brows and eyes is not as mature as he should be at his age.
The secretary also participated in the public opinion guidance last night. The male worm was surprisingly skilled in both his words and deeds.
Such a young and promising male will surely lead a more ambitious business kingdom in the future.
It's a pity that he is too obsessed with the female prince at home. The secretary sighed quietly, young, but still can't escape the temptation of beauty.
Song Bai didn't know what the secretary was thinking, he was just looking at the pedestrians and young children who were quickly retreating outside the street.
The summer festival is a festival for females and insect cubs, but for the insects in business, it is still busy.
On Sardin's side, he was figuring out how to write a resignation letter at the desk.
The pen was soaked with enough ink, and in front of him was the white manuscript paper.
Among the female insects, military females are the most numerous. Some female insects join the army just to get a good marriage. After marriage, they will naturally write an application letter, which will be signed by the insect and the male master, and returned to the army to stamp it. .
If there were no exceptions, even Sardin should have written a resignation letter when he got married, but the male father's need for his seat in the army, this matter has been delayed again and again.
The tip of the pen floated on the paper for a long time, but still no word was left on the manuscript.
Become the highest commander of the military and guard the safety of the people behind the insect star. This is what his mother-father taught him since childhood. Scenes from the past flashed across my mind. Sardin sighed lightly and put down his pen.
When the hero was in front of him, this decision was extremely easy to make, but when the hero left, everything the military had experienced dissuaded him.
"Let's go out for a walk." Looking at the brilliant sunset outside the window, Sardin got up and left.
Before he took two steps, the unique communication ringtone on the terminal on the table reminded him that this was news from the military department.
The hand is faster than the brain, and when he reacts, he has already picked it up.
"Sir, the military department said that there is an urgent matter, please come back to deal with it." Among the three adjutants of Sardin, the oldest and most stable, Ming.
Sardin frowned: "I'm still on suspension."
There was anxiety in Ming's voice: "But now, only you can handle it. The Fourth Army and the Third Army are in chaos now."
Sadin's expression immediately turned grim. He quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the house. "What's going on, please report clearly."
The setting sun gilded his shadow into a golden color and quickly faded away.
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Kyoto restaurant, private room.
The private room was full of people, the table was full of delicacies, and the male insects on the wine table were staggered.
"Brother, that movie of yours is really popular. Even my family never likes to watch cubs and they say they want to watch it. Where did you find such a powerful plan!" said a fat male.
He offered Song Bai a drink, "Wait, I'll go to your place to have a look. If the negotiation is completed, we can give you the number here."
Ya female, who was accompanying the wine, let out a small cry in shock.
Song Bai smiled politely and did not take the wine.
The thin male next to him gave him a disdainful look. He and Fatty were the heads of the local radio station in Kyoto, and the two families were deadly enemies, so he didn't hesitate to break him: "I think you just want to see the young people who don't understand the market. , coax him down at a low price, come, little brother, don't listen to him, if you cast it on our stage, this will definitely be more than..."
"It's just your broken place, come on," the fat male looked with contempt, "the agreement is to buy out 50 years directly, I voted this season, and the next season will be given priority to you according to the regulations, and there is no freedom of choice. , we are not..."
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When Song Bai came out of the dining table, it was already dark.
There are many TV channels on Insect Star, and a considerable part of them are paid channels. The two people who came this time bought programs for such paid channels. Speaking of price, it is still very attractive to their programs that only cause a little splash on the Internet.
Suddenly, I received a letter from Fei Li: "President! Are you going to negotiate the contract? You can't listen to the secretary's nonsense. Now it's not worth it to sell directly! They only see the account expenses in the eyes of the layman, not at all. Know what the show will do!"
Song Bai raised his lips and smiled. Before coming, the secretary advised him to choose one of these two, think carefully, and throw this hot potato away before they realize how bad the feature film is.
The secretary had been with Allen, and what he meant was probably what Allen meant. I am afraid that my brother also knew how expensive this show was, so he dissuaded him through the secretary euphemistically.
It is the same as the cognition inside and outside the industry, that as long as you dare to try new programs, you will inevitably end up going bankrupt.
Song Bai didn't return for a long time, Feili was so anxious that he couldn't help but post again: "Mr. Song, are you in trouble, or I'll talk to them, where are you now?"
Compared with the secretary who only has money in his eyes, these days, Feili participated in the whole process of recording, and discussed it with the director several times. .
He recognized Mr. Song's amazing professionalism, but he may not be so sensitive about business negotiations. Moreover, the secretary is a layman with short-sighted knowledge. If this kind of cross-century program has to be bought out by a private channel in advance, it can only be restricted to be broadcast in Kyoto. Isn't it ruining a good program?
Fei Li just came back from the venue and bumped into the secretary. Only then did he know that the secretary had arranged such a trip. He asked the president and never answered. In a hurry, he simply asked for the address from the secretary and drove down to the destination by himself.
When I went downstairs, I just took out the car keys and received a reply: "I have returned, don't panic."
Fei Li frowned: "Did you talk about it or not?"
Usually, everyone just negotiates in advance at the dinner party. If the stage is really interested, they will send worms to see the scene. However, the speed at which President Song and You Shi signed the contract made Fei Li have to wonder, is the President still insanely efficient?
Feili's heart was raised high, and when Song Bai's message arrived, he swallowed nervously.
Song Bai: Don't panic.
Don't panic, don't panic, so it must be no talk!
Fei Li's eyes lit up instantly. He could not wait to kiss the terminal in his hand immediately, and quickly typed: President Song, I love you!
With a beep, the terminal lights up again.
Song Bai: Married, no appointment.
Fei Li stared at the screen for a while, then suddenly cursed.
Isn't it just married at the age of 20, what's so amazing.
The 30-year-old single vice president was full of depression, rolled up his sleeves, and decided to ask his secretary to fight.
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After the dinner party, Song Bai did not go home directly, but went to the gift shop he had made an appointment with to retrieve an item. Along the road again, we strolled to the restaurant.
The dome restaurant, located on the 72nd floor of the highest worm star, is made of all glass and can best overlook the panoramic view of Kyoto from top to bottom. It is an indispensable place for romantic dates for rich children.
Entering the hotel, he was led by a polite waiter to the seat he had already agreed to sit down. Song Bai waited for his female monarch while browsing the gradually lit up Kyoto night scene.
Now that the mind has been determined, some things are inevitable and should be put on the agenda.
Some things, although the original body has already been given, but Song Bai still wants to give him again in person.
Night came little by little, and Yue'er slowly climbed from the west to the sky.
The surrounding couples walked a few times, but Song Bai's patience was still sufficient.
After all, once in a lifetime, he can wait, it doesn't matter how long he waits.
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Song family.
The little assistant ran up and down the third floor of the villa twice, and even searched the basement garage, but found no trace of the master at all.
A while ago, he pretended to ask for leave to go home according to the young master's instructions, but he actually went to book a gift hotel for the young master. Originally, he should have come back this afternoon, and at the appointed time, he will take the master to the place that the young master has made an appointment with.
However, because of a little thought, he was lazy and dragged on for most of the day until he came back after sunset.
The little assistant sat ruefully on the steps.
Now that the lord is gone, how can he explain to the young master!
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