Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 17 No one can beat me

Seeing that the business came, the little fat girl and the thin monkey rushed back to the shop, and brought Bian Lang into the operation room by the way.

After the mask, ice sleeves, apron, and hat were all put on and armed, the little chubby girl said to the confused Bian Lang: "Brother Lang, let me teach you how to use this ordering system. Please help me to place an order. I have already asked Sister Lan for support."

"Then there's no need to be so strict, right?" Bian Lang either didn't want to help or thought it was too hot.

"Brother Lang, you can't be recognized anymore. If you are recognized, those who ask for your autograph must not overwhelm our store!" The little fat girl replied while working on the ordering system.

"Is this a bad thing?"

"Then how can I do it? Can Brother Lang's signature be given casually? No matter what, I have to use your resources when we have a big event!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang smiled and shook his head, thinking that this girl deserved to be the store manager, and with this thought, sooner or later she would be an important minister by Bian Lan's side.

The three people have been busy for almost half an hour. The materials that were originally enough to consume a whole day were already running low before two o'clock at noon.

Fortunately, Bian Lan arrived in time with the reinforcements from the main store, and under the murderous eyes of the two employees next door, he continued the booming business.

The liberated Bianlang was taken to the car by her sister. As soon as she lit a cigarette, her sister snatched it and put it out: "You smoke less, it's not good for that!"

"Which one is not good for? What am I afraid of as a bachelor?" Facing this cheap elder sister, Bian Lang kept his mouth a little bit tight.

"If you really have a child, then I won't bother to talk about you!"

Bian Lang was speechless, feeling that her sister was concerned about the next generation.

"I saw your trending search on the way here just now, and your new song is definitely good. It seems that our family will have a great artist just around the corner!" Bian Lan's confidence in her brother is like a brainless existence, but she He didn't expect that Bian Lang's song was unexpectedly good, and that his shop could become a success thanks to his brother's blessing.

"By the way, what happened to you and Liangzi's separation? I saw the news on the Internet. What bad things did he do behind your back?"

Facing the elder sister's concern, Bian Lang told the story in detail, Bian Lan's face turned blue and purple for a while, and he didn't become excited until the end.

"Didn't you tell me about this earlier? Ask your brother-in-law to help you fight the copyright lawsuit, and I promise that Li Yiliang and Mo Die won't be able to eat it! But now the result is good, and if you get angry, you can fight it out because of your reputation. Just don't have anything to do with that kind of white-eyed wolf." Bian Lan said that on his lips, but he didn't fully reveal it in his heart.

"Don't bother my brother-in-law. It's a trivial matter for me. When something big happens, I won't be polite to my family."

Bian Lan handed a bottle of xylitol to Bian Lang, and smiled with some relief: "It's so good now!"

Although she couldn't tell what had changed in her younger brother, she felt that this change was positive, and she liked it better than the violent, arrogant brother before.

"There is a dinner tonight, if you have nothing to undo, just accompany me there."

Hearing the waves here, she became a little wary. After all, when she talked about smoking just now, her sister clearly expressed her desire for the next generation: "I don't know your friends well, so let's forget it."

"My father asked me to ask Ai Hao to have a chat. I thought you two haven't met and chatted often for a few years. Isn't that just right?"

Hearing Ai Hao's name, Bian Lang felt relieved: "That's fine, you can send me the address later, and I'll talk to Lao Tan about something now."

The Ai family and the Bian family were friends in the grandfather's generation, but in Bian Lang's father's generation, the relationship between the two families has become closer because of the partnership in the brewery.Bian Lang is two years older than Ai Hao. When he was a child, he was also a friend who peed and played with mud. It's just that Bian Lang's band didn't have much contact with the family. Therefore, the relationship between the two who could have become brothers has changed from friends to slow. Slowly became acquaintances.

"Go on, it's almost time and I'll pick you up at Mid-levels!"

Bian Lang said hello, got out of the car, put on a mask, jumped in line to get a cup of milk tea amidst the disdainful eyes of the customers, and then disappeared into the crowd.

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In the middle of the mountain, Lao Tan heard Bian Lang tell him about the process of recruiting Dayong, and then heard Bian Lang sing "No Hesitation" to him again, and he felt bad all over.

The lyrics were sent out by him before. Who would have thought that the lyrics that he couldn't understand at the time turned out to be such a powerful Cantonese rock song in the end!

"Bian Lang, you don't even need to be on guard against me, do you?"

"You didn't ask me after reading it! By the way, now that Dayong is settled, help me find the rest of the people. Is there any vacant house in this building? You are familiar with the property management, and help me rent a room to do it." Rehearsal room."

Lao Tan originally wanted to let Bian Lang rehearse in the bar during the day, so that no matter what new thing Bian Lang came up with, he could hear it first.

But thinking about the chaotic biological clocks and living habits of these guys who play rock and roll, he thinks it's good to be upstairs, anyway, it's just a matter of walking a few more steps. After all, finding a separate place is a major prerequisite to ensure that rehearsals will not be disturbed.

There are already dozens of people who called him today looking for sidewalks, and he pushed all the unreliable ones, and he just dismissed an independent agent who came directly to Mid-Levels.

"There are a lot of people looking for you today. I have already screened them for you. I will sort out the useful ones and send you WeChat."

"Thank you, Old Tan. When the time comes, things will be done. How can you accept it according to the rules? Be sure..."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you, and it's time to pick wool on you." Old Tan laughed

The two chatted until 5 p.m., when Bian Lan called to pick up Bian Lang for dinner.

Along the way, Bian Lan was using her mobile phone to post "People Without Ideals Are Not Sad" on Weibo. When she heard something that resonated, she did not forget to "tsk tsk": "It seems that artists have to go through the suppression of life in order to have success." Great inspiration!"

Bian Lang saw that she was too tired to sing like this, so he sent her the original video: "You can listen to it first, and I will send it to you when the recording is finished."

"No, when you release the song, I will pay for it myself, and I will delete all the songs from your original band when I go back at night!"

Bian Lang was speechless. Her sister had not fallen behind at all in these two qualities: protecting the calf and holding grudges.

When he arrived at the place, Bian Lang looked at the flickering lights of the big seafood restaurant, and asked instinctively, "Is there anyone else?"

"Well, Ai Hao's girlfriend is a little star, so she can't be too casual."

"That's really embarrassing for us three boars, who can't get used to fine chaff!" In Bian Lang's impression, although Ai Hao is considered a rich second generation, he really doesn't have the habit of being fussy.The last time they met, the two of them had been masturbating all night in the "Biao Xi" small skewer in front of their house.

"Master Bian, I didn't realize it. It turns out you are such an interesting person!" Bian Lan held his shoulders and laughed.

The two went up to the second floor, and under the guidance of the waiter, they went to the private room. When they opened the door, they saw Ai Hao and her girlfriend sitting on a round table that could accommodate more than 2 people.

The woman has chestnut short hair that reaches the ears, the earrings and the pendant on her chest are a bit exaggerated, they are very dazzling under the light, and the key point is that she is wearing big sunglasses. Low crop.

"Ouch! Sister Lan, why didn't you tell me in advance, if I knew my brother Lang was here, I would bring him a bottle of good wine to celebrate!" Ai Hao jumped up from the chair as he spoke. , Come closer to send smoke to Bian Lang.

"I heard from my uncle Bian that you were on the hot search. That scene and the song were so exciting! If I had known you were holding back such a big move, why would we have gone around looking for spokespersons for the factory to promote it? You can just go on the search That’s it!”

Bian Ai is a partnership between two breweries, Bian Lang's father is in charge of production, and Ai Hao's father is in charge of marketing.

Ai Hao failed to start his own business two years ago and came back to inherit his father's business. He is currently in the training period and is currently responsible for advertising in the marketing department.

"Huh? Isn't there beer at home that no one can drink? You still need to spend money to hire a celebrity to endorse you for an advertisement?"

At this time, no one noticed that Ai Hao's girlfriend Liu Yingying frowned and made a disgusted expression through her sunglasses.