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Chapter 404 Accepted Follow-up

"Doctors are not self-governing, that's what it means." Repeated, Lin Feng nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Duan Santai watched from the side without saying a word, waiting for Lin Feng to finish his thinking, the words have come to this point, what should be said is almost the same, what else needs to be said.As for things like humble requests, even if there is no one else in the president's office, Santai can't do it.It is very difficult to put down something that was put down in the place of a small person after being picked up in the place of a big person.

"Let's put this matter aside for now, and there will be opportunities in the future." After a while, Lin Feng said aloud, and before Duan Santai could speak, he said again, "Mr. Duan, it's getting late now. For your company I know more deeply. Let's talk about things, shall we?"

At this moment, the question he was thinking about was not whether to make Li Guangzong, he had the answer to this question, but what he was thinking about was the question that he didn't know the answer so far, why did he come here?Walk around, have a look, talk and listen, Lin Feng really wants to know.So, he decided to ask directly.After deciding, he asked.

Lin Feng asked directly, but the question was very tactful, but Santai didn't understand.Playing machine front, the second position, except for shopping malls, really no industry can take it down.

I understand, and I have the answer in my heart, but Santai didn't speak immediately, he didn't know how to say it.

A test paper that is not blank but is actually blank. In front of my eyes, the theoretical questions are arranged neatly on the page, and there is enough blank space between each question.Candidates before the test paper know the approximate answer, but cannot organize effective writing.Because the blank space belongs to the writing, and the writing of the written words has many regulations.At least, for the moment, to be polite.

"I have a house, and I want to give it away to talented people. Although Wanguan is expensive, it's hard to say without talent." After pondering for a while, Santai smiled.There is casualness in the smile, ridicule, and casualness.And what he said, people feel very familiar, no matter in some books, or some people who have gained a part of the Tao in film and television dramas, they always say such and such things in this way.For people, there is a distinction between gain and loss, and those who have gained part of it cannot be counted as human beings in terms of thinking. After all, crazy people will always forget that they are human.

Hearing these words, Lin Feng fell silent again.He knew that Santai was not crazy, so he understood that Santai's words were not mysterious, so he took it seriously, so he remained silent.

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Quiet, the CEO's office of Goldstone Music has a very high sound insulation protection. After all, the president's mood is affected by the sound of car horns and people near the building in the office, which is not good.Especially when criticizing his subordinates, it would be too bad to let him hear it, restore the music that should be good at ordinary times into noise, and cover his head indiscriminately.Several staff responsible for supervising work are very dedicated.

No matter how high-level the sound insulation facilities are, the only thing that can be cut off is the sound from outside the window, and the sound from inside will be so public at that moment.

Fortresses are always breached from within.This is true when the exterior is impeccably solid.

But at this moment, it is really quiet, there is not even the rustle of pens being written, or the sound of typing on the keyboard, because the heart of the source of these sounds that can appear inside is not peaceful.

Quiet, after all, is not the norm.So, pretty quickly, it's broken from the norm.People are settled.

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Feng said as if a long time had passed.It's very relaxing, just like the gift I just received, it's just a very ordinary piece of candy, no cream, no color, let alone those colorful flavors, so ordinary and random.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is really refreshing." Duan Santai said with a laugh, very satisfied with the situation in his heart.He is calm on the surface but knows himself, he is also betting!After those words are spoken, there will be two results, Lin Feng, accepting with a smile or rejecting.Not accepting it with a smile, just saying no, the gift was not sent out, this feeling, no matter from which aspect, it is not very good.

"Haha, Mr. Duan, I am serious. This is a well-founded and thoughtful idea." Lin Feng said with a smile.

There are gifts, there are gifts, there are gifts, and naturally there are rejections.But after thinking about it, this face is for Duan Santai, it's very simple.Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.Duan Santai's words and attitude full of deep meaning are several points higher than the weight of a smiling face.

Therefore, Lin Feng decided not to reach out and not to hit anyone.Of course, this sentence is definitely not the reason for Lin Feng's decision.When thinking of this sentence, he also thought of another sentence, no reward for nothing.

Yes, Lin Feng thought of not being rewarded for nothing, of course, he didn't think rightly, he thought the other way around.Naturally, you can't be rewarded if you have no merit, but what if you have merit?
"Oh, that's right. I would like to hear more about it." Santai was taken aback, nodded and said.Looking at Lin Feng with a puzzled face, the meaning is obvious, please help.

"I just thought of a new way. This way is very suitable for Mr. Li Guangzong's voice." With a smile, Lin Feng wrote lightly.

"What? Ah? Really? That's great, Mr. Lin, you are really..." Santai couldn't react to Lin Feng's words for a while, and only after a few interjections did he regain his senses.When he came back to his senses, he was about to find some adjectives to describe Lin Feng, but he found that there were no suitable words.After all, don't blame him, he was really unprepared, he had talked with Li Guangzong more than once, "You are tone-deficient, let's do the production honestly", it was true in his words, and it was also true in his heart.Although he has sympathy for his old friend, but under the strength of time, he understands that some things are really destined.Therefore, regarding Li Guangzong's invincible voice and thunderous applause, he has already given up hope. To put it bluntly, this matter has been sentenced to death for many years in his mind, and executions have been executed several times.Now, Lin Feng suddenly said that there is a way. For him, it was really sudden.Of course, he was also amazing.

The tree has already entered the water, but can it return to the tree and take root?
the answer is negative.

But the reality is not like this. For some people, the concept in their hearts can still be changed after all.Of course, these people must be amazing people.

Of course, Duan Santai still felt a little awkward, how could he give a gift for nothing and return it? Isn't that a reply only for kinship?

The gift is given, and the gift is returned.Why is Santai still awkward.Because what he wanted was not a gift in return, both he and Li Guangzong only wanted Lin Feng to appreciate him.

But now, with the gift in return, is this gift still a gesture of affection?
As for Li Guangzong's career as a singer, he is willing to pay for it, money is not a problem.It's just a pity that the money that is not a problem is useless, but the love that is a problem is gone.

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"Mr. Duan doesn't have to be like this. I just thought of it on the spur of the moment. I came up with it suddenly. However, there must be a prerequisite for this approach. So, do you need some prerequisites?" With a slight smile, after responding to Duan Santai's absence, Lin Feng organized Good language.

"The premise, Lin Feng, don't worry, just mention it, everything will be fine. A Zong will definitely work hard." Santai waved his big hand lightly, and said very proudly.Guaranteed tickets for Li Guangzong, depending on the posture, if Lin Feng said to make a written proof, he would dare to do it for Li Guangzong.

"No, no." Lin Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Some things are not human-made, but depend on the destiny."

"Huh?" Santai, who was still thinking about what level of creatures Li Guangzong and the power of Jinshi behind Li Guangzong could accomplish after finishing the package, was stunned in surprise when he heard this. What's the situation?Destiny, does it need to send A Zong back to start over?Walk around according to destiny?

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by Mandate of Heaven?" Reining his mind, Santai asked Lin Feng very puzzled.

After spitting out the word "destiny", Lin Feng also paused, is it because he doesn't know what is destiny?Rather, it's not easy to say.

I met Li Guangzong a few times, and during the meal time, I met Duan Santai for the first time, so I almost took care of him.If you are not familiar with it, you can say that it is still unfamiliar, let alone something like familiarity.So, it's really hard to say.

After all, there is no such thing as asking about a person's family situation, specifically their marriage and relationship, as soon as they meet, or when several meetings together are not as long as one meeting.

These are family affairs, and it is difficult for an honest official to decide on family affairs, so they don't get involved, let alone someone who is not even an official?
But the words have come to this point, Santai's question has already rang in his ears, there are some things that should be asked, and still have to be asked.The topic has been opened, just like water that has been poured out, and it really can't go back.Why is the power of misfortune coming out of the mouth so great, isn't it because it can't be taken back?
"I want to know about Mr. Li Guangzong's family situation, such as marriage, relationship, children, growth, first love, family, etc."And since he asked, he asked better, so Lin Feng asked in detail, much like applying for a job at a Fortune 30 company, wishing he could ask his [-]th generation ancestors and predict the next [-] years.

"Uh... this..." Duan Santai really didn't expect Lin Feng to ask such a question, he was going to know everything, but he got stuck.It can be seen that knowing everything without denying it is said in many cases, "knowledge" is limited.

Regarding Santai's entanglement, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't press every step of the way. It would not be a good thing to inquire about someone's family information.This is a very harbinger of the distinction between public and private.Just like the sentence that Lin Feng knew in his previous life, the words are like a person.Lin Feng totally disagreed with this statement.When can words represent people?According to this logic, people who cannot write are not even considered human beings.Writing and people are two different things, just like public and private, the world is connected, but the facts cannot be connected.Of course, Lin Feng still won't see too much about the connection between Lin Feng's public and private affairs.At least, to have is to exist.Lin Feng will not disconnect.It's like the matter at hand, no matter what, Lin Feng still said it, after all, it is related.Whether Santai said it or not was his problem.

"Is it very important?" After a while, Santai thought about it, and he said to Lin Feng.

"Very important." Lin Feng nodded.

"Then I'll tell you, Mr. Lin, you have to keep it secret." Santai said cautiously.

Lin Feng who was talking about it was taken aback. Although this world has legal protection for the privacy of celebrities, unlike the world in the previous life, which dominated the headlines every day, it has not reached the level of secrecy. Could it be...Lin Feng suddenly thought of it, a four-year-old The word idiom—it’s hard to say, is it possible that this involves an extremely lingering emotional accident, with blood and tears in it, and a vow to face each other across the sea and not return to China... For a while, Lin Feng thought a lot, especially When Li Guangzong's neither young nor handsome face flashed in his mind, he was even more imaginative, whether he was judged by his appearance, or he was disliked by the poor and loved the rich, or...

Lin Feng, who doesn't like gossip and even refuses gossip, has thought a lot. If he doesn't classify such thoughts as gossip, it can only be that Lin Feng has too much storage in his mind and it is too easy to mobilize.

The more you see and listen, the more thoughts you will naturally have, and the less pure you will be.

"It must be, I'm just doing it for work. Please don't worry." Lin Feng nodded calmly.Very calm, the turbulence in my mind will never be seen by outsiders.

"Ah Zong, so far, he is still single." Under Lin Feng's calm expectation, Santai's words were paused three times.It seems to be very tired.

Three meals, if strictly counted, should be three sentences with a slightly smaller sentence length.But in the ear gallery, it has become a sentence, and when it is transmitted to the brain, it is very complete.

If it is complete, the complete meaning can naturally be analyzed. After the brain analysis, Lin Feng was stunned.Another message came to his mind.A message about age.

After confirming it several times, Lin Feng made sure that he heard and remembered correctly, and then he came up with a piece of information that he was very puzzled by.Li Guangzong, a well-known songwriter and songwriter in his forties, is still single.

His conclusion may be very similar to what Santai said, but there is still a difference after all.In Santai's words, there is no such grand prefix.The meaning of having this prefix and not having this prefix is ​​completely different.

"Why?" After thinking for a long time in his mind, Lin Feng really didn't know what to say, grief, no, pity, no, condolences, and even more wrong.So, after thinking for a long time, he said a famous saying.

"Because he still misses that girl deeply in his heart." Santai's tone became a little heavy, he said.

It really is.Lin Feng quickly picked a character with a similar beginning in his mind to correspond with, and sighed in his heart.The one he chose in his heart was called Dongxie.

Then, Lin Feng asked another question.And this question overturned his choice.

"What happened to Mrs. Li?"

"Mrs. Li? That?" Santai was taken aback for a moment, then quickly understood, and said, "Oh, without Mrs. Li, A Zong is not married."

Nodding silently, Lin Feng concealed his inner turmoil with a calm face, Dong Xie is still a happy person.

"Could the story in this be..." Forcibly eliminating some messy thoughts in his mind, Lin Feng said in a calm tone, the words were not finished, but the meaning was completely conveyed.He has never had love, and he doesn't care about it, but it is for himself.He is still ready to learn about love at work.After all, there is a mountain on the road. If you want to go there, there are only two ways, bypass it and climb over it.around, very far.So you can only turn over, but to turn over, you need to understand the mountain.Otherwise, it could only be that they sent meat to the beasts in the mountains.

"The story is very short and old-fashioned. Mr. Lin really wants to hear it?" Santai looked at Lin Feng in confusion. Although the man in front of him was young, he was not a gossip. Why bother to ask.

"I need to judge whether Mr. Li can take the path that I have had a flash of inspiration." Lin Feng nodded and added.

"Mr. Lin, can you tell me about the path you mentioned." Santai paused slightly, and did not immediately tell about Li Guangzong, but told Lin Feng about the path.Money and goods transaction, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand.After all, it is the rule of business.Those who place bets without seeing the final result are gamblers.

"Music has been developing along with the history of human beings. A long time ago, the sounds made by people besides speaking, as well as the sounds made by nature, can already be considered music. Why, because It resonates with people. Resonance is the most basic feature of music. It is also the most fundamental factor that proves that a song is a good song." After thinking for a while, Lin Feng said slowly.

Santai didn't speak, but looked at Lin Feng very politely and listened very carefully.The thoughtful expression proved that he was serious, not a hypocritical air.

"Music and people, there can be many resonances. And heartbeat, such as those heavy metal music. And nerves, such as those rhythmic DJs, and body, dynamic music, and spirit, those gentle and soothing music. And so on. There are many There are many, but these will not last long. The heartbeat will eventually not be so urgent, the nerves will not be so thick, and the body will grow old. Everything in the world is changing. In time Under the millstone, what can always be achieved is long. There is no eternal thing in the world, but there is something eternal. And this eternity is in the human body, that illusory place. The imprint left by emotion in people can be called It's eternity." Lin Feng said seriously.

The voice is very soft, but it is extremely heavy in the heart.Santai listened very carefully, and naturally he couldn't miss these words.And it was because of his earnestness that he could hear clearly. His clarity and Lin Feng's clarity made him very shocked.

Because it is clear, it is shocking.

　Five thousand.

　　Whoever masters electricity owns the world. ——to commemorate today's blackout
　　
　
(End of this chapter)