Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 37 Ask Your Chairman to Pick Me Up
In the recording studio, Zhang Yana cursed loudly, and her scolding could be heard on the entire floor.

People practicing songs in other nearby recording studios, people from the composition department, and trainees who were new to the company all stopped their work and looked over there.

After a while, the boy's clear singing sounded.

But before they sang a few lines, there was another voice calling for a stop, and then there was a burst of reprimand.

It was like this all morning.

"Then who is it? Cursing is so fierce."

"Zhang Yana is famous in the industry for her temper."

"Who is the singer she collaborated with?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him before, but he's pretty handsome anyway."

"Has she started bringing new people?"

"Who knows? But, over there is Teacher Shi Qing's recording studio, and Zhang Yana and Teacher Shi Qing are partners."

"Maybe, that newcomer was brought over by Teacher Shi Qing. I saw him with Teacher Shi Qing two days ago."

Regarding Gongsun Jin's identity, there has been a lot of speculation within the company, and both old and new employees are eating melons.

"Do you think he is Teacher Shi Qing's son?"

"Probably not? Didn't her lover pass away? Could it be an illegitimate child?"

"Maybe it's a lover?"

"Shh~ You can't talk nonsense about this."

Zhang Yana's temper is indeed bad, but the problems she pointed out hit the nail on the head, which hit Gongsun Jin hard.

"Let's practice here today, and remember all the questions I said."

Zhang Yana looked at the time on her watch, turned around and left gracefully.

Gongsun Jin breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of water to moisturize his throat, and continued to practice.

It was not until evening that he dragged his tired body out.

"I'm back, did the recording go well today?"

When returning home, as soon as Gongsun Jin entered, Shi Qing asked with a smile.

"It's not going well."

Gongsun Jin shook his head.

"Don't be discouraged, you can sing this song well."

Shi Qing looked determined.

"hope so."

Gongsun Jin did not have full confidence at this time.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked sideways at him for a while, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

She also knew about his recording of songs.

She hopes that one day, she can search for his songs in the music player.

"Brother, what delicious duck are you making today?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Gongsun Jin eagerly, his appearance was very cute.

The moment he saw the little girl, Gongsun Jin suddenly became in a good mood, as if he wasn't so tired anymore.

"Do you still eat Coke chicken wings?"

Gongsun Jin walked over, reached out and gently pinched her cheeks.

"eat!"

At the dinner table, the two sisters were grabbing chicken wings as usual.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's appetite was much larger than he expected, and he drank three bowls of rice in a row in a small ceramic bowl.

After telling the little girl a bedtime story and coaxing her to sleep, Gongsun Jin went back to her room to continue typing.

The abducted deer sent another message.

"My new book has signed a contract and changed my status! Good brother, give me a chapter!"

"Okay, I will recommend it to you when I update it tonight."

Gongsun Jin agreed very simply.

In his previous life, as a street-striking author, he huddled with many street-striking authors to keep warm, exchanged writing experience with each other, and recommended each other's books to attract traffic.

Of course, what I do the most is to hang out with the author group.

Great gods have regular fans, no matter what themes they write about, they are always sought after.

Whether it is written well or not, you don't worry about being read, and you don't worry about making a living.

But as low-level authors, it is very difficult for them to accumulate fans. Some people can be happy for a long time after reading their books.

While saying, "Writing novels is a dead end, and only raising pigs can make a fortune", while typing happily.

When the publishing fee was several thousand yuan, I was very happy, and felt that everything was worth it.

No matter who writes novels or reads novels, we are all ordinary people who are busy with their lives.

In the early morning of the next day, Gongsun Jin got up early, made breakfast for Shi Qing and the sisters, and rushed to Platinum Media to continue recording songs.

Shi Qing brought him here two days ago, and he traveled smoothly all the way.

Shi Qing was going to attend an event today, and Gongsun Jin could only come alone, and only found the problem when he arrived at Platinum Media's building.

He didn't have a work card, so he couldn't go through the security check before the elevator.

"Okay, I'm here to record a song, can you let me go?"

Gongsun Jin walked to the front desk of the company and asked softly.

"Sorry, we have regulations here, no one is allowed to enter without a badge."

"Do you know anyone in the company?"

The front desk lady maintained a polite smile.

"Yes, I know Tong Xiaoyu."

Gongsun Jin thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Apart from Shi Qing and Zhang Yana, he has no acquaintances in Platinum Media.

The only one who is considered familiar is Tong Xiaoyu.

The expression on the front desk lady's face was stiff for a moment, a little weird.

Do you think this guy is here to find fault?
So you can know our boss?
Although he is handsome, he looks like he is not even 20 years old.

Also, he even called our boss by his first name.

"I know Tong Xiaoyu, can you let me in?"

Gongsun Jin spoke seriously.

The two front desk ladies looked at each other, with an expression of wanting to laugh but trying not to laugh.

"If you know our chairman, you can contact her and ask her to come down to pick you up."

One of the front desk ladies smiled politely, and the colleague at the side glanced at her, restrained the smile on her face, and did not dare to speak.

When Gongsun Jin heard the words, she also heard the contempt in the reception lady's words.

Thinking about it carefully, he said that he knew Platinum's boss, who would believe it?

He can't tell them, call your chairman and let her come down to pick me up?
It's like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy ran to Penguin's headquarters and told the front desk that I knew Ma Hua Pain and could he let me go up.

Most people will think he is a psychopath.

Gongsun Jin wasn't angry either, she simply clicked on Tong Xiaoyu's WeChat and dialed her number.

At this time, Tong Xiaoyu was berating Fang Qiu in the conference room, pointing Jiangshan, and living the addiction of being a leader.

Tong Fei'er on the side rubbed the center of her brows, showing a tired look.

Jingle~
When the phone rang, many people in the meeting room breathed a sigh of relief.

Tong Xiaoyu looked at the notification of the call, raised her eyebrows, left the conference room, and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Aunt Tong, I'm Xiaojin. I'm downstairs now, but I don't have a work card, so I can't go up."

"Can you come pick me up?"

After finishing speaking, Gongsun Jin also felt that it was very inappropriate.

What is Tong Xiaoyu's identity?
what are you
Do you really dare to let the chairman come down to pick you up?
Tong Xiaoyu was also stunned when she heard this.

"Okay, wait a minute."

She hung up the phone and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't the kid brought by Shi Qing a little silly?"

Gongsun Jin stood downstairs, feeling a little uneasy.

The two front desk ladies were slightly taken aback, looking at Gongsun Jin in surprise.

Could it be that this guy really knows their chairman?
After a while, the sound of high heels clicking on the floor sounded.

Gongsun Jin looked back, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of red high heels.

Looking up, there is a pair of jade feet wrapped in black stockings, and slender and tight legs, with a warm luster.

Moving further up, the plump peach buttocks and slender waist outline a graceful curve.

The upturned breasts are ready to come out under the clothes, and the pure and lustful face is very beautiful and charming.

"When he comes again in the future, you will let him go directly."

Tong Xiaoyu looked at the front desk, her voice carried the laziness and charm of a mature woman.

"Ah! Yes!"

When the front desk lady saw Tong Xiaoyu, her expression changed and she quickly lowered her head.

When he looked at Gongsun Jin, he was even more stunned and scared to death.

If Gongsun Jin said something to their boss, it would be difficult for them to stay.

"Come with me."

Tong Xiaoyu beckoned to Gongsun Jin.

"Thank you, Aunt Tong."

Gongsun Jin thanked her and followed her into the elevator.

The smell of perfume on her body, like a fragrant rose, is particularly strong in the cramped elevator.

Standing beside her, Gongsun Jin couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Hmph~ little guy, you have a lot of style."

"Let me come and pick you up myself."

Tong Xiaoyu crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although she is just a mascot, she is still the talker of Platinum in name.

This silly boy dared to let her go down to pick him up, what a shame.

(End of this chapter)