MTL - Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist-Chapter 51

Fei Li urgently explained the cause and effect again.

Kyoto Satellite TV's attitude towards Song has always been lukewarm. After the broadcast of the third promotional video, the popularity of the people on the forum reached its peak, and Kyoto Satellite TV finally loosened up and began to reveal its intentions. As early as Song Bai's order, Fei Li has been keeping a close eye on the other party's movements. As soon as he revealed his intention, he immediately took it over. The two sides negotiated happily and acted very quickly. He sent someone to the shooting site to investigate. Waiting for the contract to be signed.

However, the other party suddenly called and said that there was some problem with the content of their program, which was not in line with the spirit of Kyoto Satellite TV.

The initial tension gradually calmed down, and Fei Li began to be a little angry: "The editing has not been finished in the later stage, what is wrong with the content, and if there is a problem, we will not say it in advance. We have even passed the strict requirements of the radio and television, and when it came to signing the contract, he said It doesn't fit, it's not a joke."

Fei Li really held his breath in his heart. From his professional perspective, this show is not inferior to the shock of the variety show's first introduction of Insect Stars. Although the filming task is heavy this time, the project team, he, the director and the artist are all very impressive. Looking forward to the impact this show will bring to the audience after the broadcast, if there is no excellent quality, how can it attract the attention of satellite TV stations.

But now, the other party has found a plausible reason to push them, and no one can swallow this breath.

Song Bai's expression gradually softened, as if he was not angry at all about this.

"So it is."

Fei Li couldn't resist the tone in his heart, so he turned around and was about to go out, but was called back by Song Bai.

Song Bai: "What are you going to do?"

Felix: "I'm going to have a good talk with Butt Worm about this."

Song Bai stood up straight, "You haven't signed the contract, what's the use of your theory."

Fei Li: "But who made them break the contract first?"

Song Bai came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the busy traffic: "Any agreement that is not implemented literally has no legal effect."

"You go out first, there will be guests coming later."

Although Fei Li wanted to say something, he held back and exited the door.

After closing the door, the assistant flashed past him with two cups of coffee, and Fili grabbed him.

"Does Mr. Song still have an itinerary this afternoon?"

The coffee in the assistant's hand almost spilled. Facing the vice president, he didn't dare to lose his temper and respectfully said, "This morning, the president asked me to push all the itineraries."

As soon as his hand was released, the assistant quickly flashed through the door.

Fei Li was at the door, scratching his head and muttering: "It's fine if the president is not angry, but he still has to wait for a bug? He even prepared a cup of coffee."

During this time, only other companies competed to invite them. Except for the time when the director of Kyoto Satellite TV came, I have never seen the CEO prepare coffee.

In the office, the assistant put down the coffee and told Song Bai what happened just now: "Just now, the vice president suddenly asked me if you have a schedule."

Song Bai: "You told him?"

The assistant was apprehensive: "No, can't you say it?"

"The itinerary is not a private matter, just say it." Song Bai smiled and waved his assistant out.

It seems that Felipe is still haunted by the radio station breaking the contract.

This is not surprising. On the insect star, businessmen have verbally agreed on contracts, and they have tacitly agreed that they will be implemented, and pay attention to a credit. Like the fat and thin males before, because he didn't answer affirmatively at the dinner party, the subsequent visits were also to grind him into a verbal agreement.

Such a violation of the rules and regulations, no wonder Felix is ​​so angry.

However, if the director of Kyoto Satellite TV can be allowed to violate the agreement, then there must be a more powerful person behind it.

His fingers undoubtedly rubbed the terminal, and the text message from Yushin received in the morning was impressive:

"You've had a problem recently, and the third phase of funding has been postponed to a week in accordance with additional terms."

Youshi, a powerful figure.

interesting.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and after Song Bai responded, the secretary walked in. He was still a little confused: "Mr. Song, there is a guest down below. I asked you to come down, but I didn't make an appointment."

"Okay, I know."

Before the secretary left, Song Bai handed the lunch box to the secretary, "The life assistant is here to fetch this. You told him that I have a bad appetite at noon for the past two days and I can't eat it."

"Ah, oh, good." The secretary raised the lunch box in his hand and looked at the coffee on the table, "These two cups..."

"If the guests don't want to come up, let's just go down." Song Bai said lightly, then took his suit jacket and left.

The secretary took the lunch box in front of him and looked at it twice, he was sure, heavy and confused, "The president obviously brought a meal, why do you want to have lunch with everyone at noon?"

…

At the entrance of the company, an extended commercial vehicle had already been parked downstairs.

As soon as Song Bai came out, the old butler opened the door and said, "Sir, please."

Song Bai stood: "Who are you?"

Butler: "Sir, come with us, you will naturally know."

Having said that, the two female military bodyguards got off the car, with big arms and round waists, and the housekeeper said, "I don't know if the gentleman wants to come by himself, or if he is escorted by us."

Song Bai tossed the access card in his hand, "Is there a difference?"

A smile: "Kyoto city, in broad daylight, dare to tie the male worm directly, how dare you."

housekeeper:"…"

Why doesn't this male look scared at all?

The housekeeper was originally instructed by the master to "invite" Song Bai over, and let the bodyguards come down just to fool him. After all, this is the capital of the capital, and even a large family would not dare to be too presumptuous.

It's just that people directly pierced the words, and no matter how much he opened his mouth, his aura was much lower than the other party's.

The housekeeper waved his hand and told the bodyguard to go back to the car. Weak gas: "Our master invites you to come over."

Song Bai: "I didn't say I would."

Butler: "..." Sir, can you come with me first? Even if I beg you!

The housekeeper has never invited such an annoying male.

Song Bai smiled and walked into the car casually.

On the way, he still asked questions.

"Have your masters prepared coffee? I'm not used to tea."

The butler was silent.

"Since you are talking about the master, he must be a generation older than me, but what kind of status deserves his condescension to invite me as a little guy?"

The butler frowned.

"By the way, how long will it be delayed? I have to go home on time in the afternoon."

Butler and bodyguard: "..." I want to cover my ears.

I really want to throw him away, it's so annoying.

Song Bai was leisurely and content, as if he didn't notice that the other party was bored with him at all.

His fingers lightly played a rhythm on his knees. According to the reactions of these worms, the identity of the worms was almost inseparable.

Arriving at the place, a very private club, bypassing the nine-curved corridor, the murmuring water murmurs into the ears, and the fragrance of tea is floating in the air.

When he came to a small single-family courtyard, two bodyguards stood by the door. The housekeeper took him through the courtyard, stood outside the curtained door, and shouted inside, "Master, Mr. Song is here."

Lifting the curtains and entering, an old man with white temples was cooking tea, and a female was sitting in the corner. It seemed that she was a full-time tea maker in the clubhouse.

The old man seemed to think that Song Bai did not exist and did not greet him.

Song Bai didn't feel restrained at all, he found a cushion and sat down, sitting opposite the old man.

One old and one young, sit opposite each other.

Ya Fei could see clearly that this old man was said to be a big man, and the clubhouse was emptied specially for him today. Only the upper class people know how to taste tea, and the old man's skilled appearance must be quite prestigious.

And this young male, facing the old man of the aristocratic family, his aura did not weaken at all. I am afraid he is also a character.

Song Bai sniffed the aroma of the clear tea floating in the air, and said with a smile, "This tea smells good, but it's still not as good as the spring before the rain in March."

The old man then raised his head and glanced at him, only one glance, paused for a few seconds, and continued as if nothing had happened.

Spring before the rain in March? The young male actually drank it!

A female's low-pitched certain through a hint of shock. This tea is priceless on Insect Star, and it is hard to find it. There is only the first family in the entire insect star, and the Sheng family can afford this kind of tea. Although the clubhouse provides countless top-quality products, it still cannot afford the spring before the rain in March.

If the young male worm could taste this tea, he might be a son of the Sheng family with a high status.

The female can't wait to shrink herself to the smallest size, praying that she won't come into the sight of these two males who can't afford to offend.

I don't know how long it took, the hot water boiled, and the steam made a sound against the lid. Ya female finally waited for the old man's signal, and hurriedly ran away.

Song Bai was already looking around at this time, looking at the furnishings in the room one by one, and he didn't feel that the quiet atmosphere was the old man's deliberate neglect of him.

The old man was obviously not accustomed to this kind of neglect, so he coughed reservedly.

Song Bai didn't realize it, and was playing with small ornaments with great interest.

The old man had to cough again.

Only then did Song Bai turn around, "Elder has finished cooking the tea."

Sitting down, he picked up the kettle next to him and poured a glass of white water, which was steaming hot, "What's the matter with the elders looking for me?"

The old man: "..." Those who didn't know thought that the young male was the master.

The old man sorted his thoughts, "I'm looking for you..."

"Is it because of You Shen's investment in a new variety show? I wonder what Uncle You would like to use to compensate You for breaking the contract?" Song Bai said cheerfully.

Family Master You was really speechless for a while. The purpose of his trip was to get You Group to withdraw from Song's new variety show. He deliberately let his own business go wrong, and only supported his eldest son, who was very busy. Unexpectedly, the eldest son still insisted on investing, so he could only start from Song's side and let Song Bai voluntarily agree to break the contract.

According to his original idea, as long as he showed his identity as the head of the You family, and then said lightly to give up a little benefit, the male worm who had never seen the world from a small border town would have no reason not to agree. Unexpectedly, the other party first pointed out his identity, and then revealed his purpose.

Although the purpose of this trip is just like this, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

After Song Bai Anran listened to the proposal of the family head, he did not take back the promised investment, plus 10% as compensation for breaking the contract, and the condition was that the You's advertisements that had been implanted in the variety show would be subtracted in the later stage.

With such a steady profit and no loss, Song Bai had no reason not to agree, and without any hesitation, abandoned Youshen. With a wave of the pen, the agreement was signed and sealed. Effective so far.

Song Bai: "Uncle You is okay, I'll leave if it's okay."

Come when you want, go when you want.

This is a small town male who has never seen the world, and it is clearly the rogue-like ancestor who was invited.

In the end, the family leader You is one round older, so he won't care about the younger one because of trivial matters, and wave his hand over his chest: "Let's go, let's go."

"By the way, how did you recognize me?"

Song Bai happily held the contract in his hand, "The tea on Insect Star is precious, only the males of the aristocratic family can afford it, and for coffee lovers at my age, first of all, excluding the female head of the Xiao family, the worms of my age, and the rest The head of the Qi family has never heard of what he likes to drink, and the head of the Sheng family doesn't drink it unless it rains before the spring, so the rest is obvious at a glance."

Song Bai walked away, leaving Patriarch You on the spot, laughing and cursing helplessly.

A slender beauty came out from the back door. The charm of the brows at the corners of her eyes was similar to that of Sardin, except that Sardin was cold, and this one was coquettish.

It was the female servant of the family head You, Xiao Rong.

"I said, it's very similar." Xiao Rong folded his arms and said with a smile.

"It's not obvious from the face, but the temper is the same as that of Bai Chuan. You can't laugh or cry." Patriarch You took Xiao Rong into his arms and rubbed against his shoulder, "If it wasn't for what Bai Chuan said back then, would you still marry me?"

"Yo, this is jealous!" Xiao Rong gave him a push, tilted his head, turned to the side, "Twenty years, the cub has been born to you, what's the point of being jealous."

It seems to be an answer, but it avoids the question of the head of the family.

"However, with such a huge property as You's family, if you want to break the contract, just tear it up. Forgive him and don't dare to do anything. What are you doing to make up the remaining money?"

The head of the You family is considered a duplicitous partner, "I want to withdraw funds directly, your nephew Sadin will be happy? Not to mention the old **** in Jingshan, even You Shen is going to fight me to the end. It is better to let them go directly to the infighting."

Xiao Rong was satisfied, but he was still stubborn: "You don't care what Sardin does, the water splashed by the married female - woo woo."

Master You leaned down and blocked his wife's mouth.

…

Mrs. Song, an assistant wearing a peaked cap and a white mask came to the front desk, and the secretary handed him the lunch box.

On a hot day, how can worms wrap up like this? The exposed eyes are clear and cold, very beautiful.

The secretary felt strange in his heart, but still followed the president's instructions and said, "The president's appetite has not been good for the past two days, so I haven't eaten much of this meal."

After weighing the weight of the lunch box, he found that a mouthful had not been moved. A panic flashed in the assistant's eyes for a moment. He hurriedly said, "Why is my appetite bad again, is it because the work is too heavy?"

The secretary felt guilty. In fact, the president had a good appetite. He ate two lunch boxes by himself. But he still followed the president's instructions, vaguely: "Maybe, you don't know, the president has never been free these days."

"I haven't eaten lunch yet, but Kyoto Satellite TV suddenly said it would not cooperate." Listening to Fei Li, the president didn't mind at all.

"It's hard to sit down and take a breath, and suddenly another group of mysterious people took the president away from the door of the company." Although the president himself took the initiative to go up.

"Hey, have pity on our President Song, we are young, what's wrong with this." Doing a full set of dramas and lying is also sensational.

The secretary almost squeezed out two tears, and suddenly shivered, the assistant wearing a mask exuded a breath of strangers.

"I see, thank you." After saying that, he turned and left.

Six words, hard and loud.

The secretary looked at the retreating back of the assistant, resolute and steady, as if the steps of a military female.

So short, how can she be a military female. The secretary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed.

…

Sardin headed back into the tattered-looking van, ripped off his hat and mask, and the female soldier in the driver's seat turned his face. It was clear that it was Ming, who should have been demoted to outside Beijing.

"Sir, as you expected, I went to the expatriate location of the commander of the three armies. When the two armies were in trouble, he was indeed set aside on purpose." Ming looked serious, waiting for the commander's reply.

However, Sardin in the rearview mirror just raised his head sullenly, "Ping hasn't come back yet?"

Ming was stunned for a while, and then said: "Ping applied to join the extraterrestrial robbery team a month ago, saying that he wanted to accumulate military merit."

No worm could listen to what he had to say, and Sardin wilted again.

Ming has a rough personality, and like other military females, he did not notice the abnormality of the officer, so Yuzhi insisted on reporting the situation he knew.

Although Sardin was a little down, it didn't affect his brain. Excluding the possibility of foreign spies and mobs, and finally locked in the interests of the family.

"You should pay attention to the local bank to see if there are any suspicious large-amount running accounts." Sardin's voice was really low.

"Okay, sir, I have left peacefully during this time. Do you need two more adjutants to handle daily affairs?"

Sardin is indifferent: "Daily affairs, gathering a crowd to fight?"

Ming: "...don't dare." Why did the officer suddenly get angry? Ming was confused.

Sadin said impatiently: "Okay, go back quickly, don't let other bugs find out that you are investigating the third army commander."

"Yes!"

Sardin pushed open the door to leave, but was stopped by Ming Heng's hand, slightly irritable: "Why?"

Ming: "From the Song family to the bottom of the bridge, the total is 100 yuan. The guests won't even want to hack the money, right? Our driver's work is not easy."

Don't let other insects be found, but the boss said it himself. He is now pretending to be the driver of a small black car, so naturally he should ask for the fare from the commander.

Asking for money from the superior is quite exciting to think about.

Sardin took out the military female certificate from his arms, and waved in front of him indifferently: "Do you see it clearly, I, military female."

I don't know why: "What's wrong with seeing clearly?"

Sardin put the military female certificate back into his pocket indifferently: "What's the matter in the overlord's car, if you don't agree, come to fight."

Full of provocation.

Ming: "..." The officer has turned bad!

Is it easy for him to pretend to be a black car driver who can't even receive money and is threatened with force?

…

Song Bai mailed the contract back to the company by courier in the same city, and walked onto the bridge.

Still carrying the lunch box, heavy, shaking.

Unreasonably miserable and lonely.

Song Bai raised a smile.

As the saying goes, to cultivate is to cultivate a specific object in an ideal way.

One requires time, the second requires patience, and the third requires the cultivator to adjust the direction against the target from time to time.

He happened to have all three of these.

After pretending to be a little assistant to deliver meals to him for so many days, and refusing to go home every day in the army, there must be something hidden in his heart.

If you ask hard and direct questions, you can ask for the effect in a short time, but the symptoms are not cured. Today's question came out, I don't know what will be hidden tomorrow.

It would be better to simmer slowly, with the torment of being separated and the guilt in his heart, bit by bit, to crush the fortress he built for himself.

Between partners, frank communication is needed, whether it is him or Sardin.

Sometimes, it's not that we hide it, but the time is not ripe.

Now, it's almost time to reap the fruits.

So, while he was not paying attention, he walked behind Sardin, covered his eyes with his hands, and breathed softly against his ear: "Sir, you are going the wrong way on the road, and I want to arrest you."