What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

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Qiao Sheng walked toward the conference room suspiciously.

Lin Moxue just stood there so cutely, smiling and looking forward to it, like a beautiful landscape.

But, what's with the mysterious smile on her face?

Qiao Sheng slowed down and looked around, fearing that Yang Yue and Huang Jianguo would suddenly appear from somewhere nearby, holding fireworks in their hands that would explode with a bang.

Lin Yixiang also jumped out and started singing goodbye to all the troubles...

Oh no, this song is not here, it should be wishing you a happy birthday...

That picture is too social!

Qiao Sheng looked at the strange and unpredictable smile on Lin Moxue's face and moved step by step to the door of the conference room.

It’s not my birthday today, what is the boss doing mysteriously?

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Lin Moxue stretched out her hand and pointed into the conference room. .

There were many stacks of banknotes neatly stacked on the table.

When Qiao Sheng saw the pile of banknotes, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

"Boss, is our company going to transform from an entertainment company to a money laundering company?"

Qiao Sheng looked at Lin Moxue and said earnestly, "I finally found a job. Boss, please don't do stupid things. That's against the law!"

Lin Moxue said speechlessly: "What are you thinking about? That's for you!"

"Is this for me?" Qiao Sheng looked at the red Grandpa Mao, his heart pounding.

Damn it, this is how it is played in TV dramas, first use money to buy your subordinates, and then use beauty to seduce...

Lin Moxue smiled and slapped Qiao Sheng on the back, and said with a smile: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Qiao Sheng gave her a meaningful look, and the beautiful boss looked at him with a sweet smile.

Damn it, is it the second step so soon?

If I call the police now, will it count as a reward for reporting or as surrendering?

Lin Yixiang stood aside and nodded with a smile: "Your song was selected by the crew of "Self-Strength". The 300,000 here is the licensing fee given by the crew of "Self-Strength". The tax company will withhold and pay it for you. You are now Everything you can see is yours."

It turned out to be like this, Qiao Sheng suddenly realized.

He has never seen or heard of anyone giving out bonuses like this.

Just leaving it there, like a briber in a gangster movie, would make anyone else's heart skip a beat.

Fortunately, Lin Yixiang's words cleared up Qiao Sheng's doubts.

The big stone hanging in his heart finally fell. He happily picked up a stack of banknotes and put it under his nose. The unique fragrance of the banknotes immediately lingered on the tip of his nose.

It’s the smell of money!

fragrant!

Seeing Qiao Sheng smiling so worthlessly, Lin Yixiang smiled and said: "How about it, this is more interesting than directly hitting your card, right?"

Qiao Sheng nodded vigorously.

In his two lifetimes combined, Qiao Sheng had never seen so much money at once.

In his previous life, he had a few hundred thousand in savings, but he saved them slowly one by one.

In the digital age, those are just cold numbers lying in your account and reflected on the screen of your mobile phone.

Now, this pile of red cash in front of him is really like a fire, burning in Qiao Sheng's heart!

It turns out that writing songs is so profitable!

I still have so many songs on my computer, doesn’t that mean that I am now a guaranteed multi-millionaire?

It had to be said that Lin Moxue was really good at this skill, which made Qiao Sheng feel like he had suddenly become rich as if he had won the lottery.

"This was Uncle Lin's idea." Lin Moxue came over and explained, "He said that this would be more motivating for employees."

"Hahahaha, your dad taught you this." Memories flashed through Lin Yixiang's eyes, "I still remember when I was young, the first time I made money for the company, your dad just stacked a bunch of money together and gave it to me. of."

"At that time, my performance was worse than giving birth to a baby. Hahahahahahaha."

Qiao Sheng touched his nose sheepishly.

He is not a money-loving character, as long as he has enough money to spend.

Who doesn’t like money? If you have income from legitimate sources, the more the better.

He was indeed a little excited just now, which is human nature. Once the excitement passed, it would be like that.

Seeing that Qiao Sheng recovered quickly, Lin Yixiang secretly praised him.

"Take it, Xiao Qiao, this is the company's practice. The first money you earn for the company, excluding necessary expenses, the rest will be yours."

Seeing that Qiao Sheng was still hesitant, he patted Qiao Sheng on the shoulder and explained again.

Lin Yixiang sang the entire song "Men Should Be Strong" for free, and the only remaining expenses were the company's electricity bill and taxes.

As the first additional income, the company will pay the taxes for Joe

The 300,000 yuan reward offered by the crew of "Self-reliance" went into Qiao Sheng's pocket without missing a cent.

Qiao Sheng's hesitation was not because he thought the money was too hot to handle, but because he felt that it was too troublesome to deposit so much money in the bank.

He spoke out his thoughts, and Lin Moxue and Lin Yixiang smiled at each other and explained to him.

"You want to take it to the bank, but I'm worried that you will be robbed on the way. The money will be put in the company's safe, and the company will transfer another 300,000 yuan to your bank card."

"That's good, that's good." Qiao Sheng smiled happily, "Don't leave at noon, I'll treat everyone to a big meal."

"If you don't say it, we will kill you." Lin Yixiang smiled and patted Qiao Sheng on the shoulder, and continued: "But Xiao Qiao, people are easy to get lost when they are poor for a long time and rich suddenly. You must remember your original intention."

At this time, Lin Yixiang was teaching Qiao Sheng as an elder.

He continued earnestly, "In addition to ideals, money is also the driving force for many people to strive for success, but more money will change many things. I hope you can always maintain an enterprising heart."

Lin Yixiang's worries are not unreasonable. After so many years of struggling in the entertainment industry, he has seen many songwriters and producers.

Many of them can write popular songs when they are poor.

It is also these people who write songs that are worse and worse after making money and becoming rich.

After they become successful, it is difficult for them to maintain their previous level, let alone make progress.

Lin Yixiang is also afraid that Qiao Sheng will become lazy because of this.

I heard from Lin Moxue that Qiao Sheng still has many songs in his computer, and the quality is not worse than "A Man Should Be Self-reliant".

Such a talented producer, he doesn't want to watch Qiao Sheng gradually become obscured by the crowd after showing his talent.

Qiao Sheng listened, thought about it, and then nodded solemnly.

"I understand, Uncle Lin!"

At noon, at the front desk.

This place has become the dining hall for Qiao Sheng and his friends.

"Qiao Sheng, is this the feast you mentioned?" Lin Moxue looked at the braised chicken in front of her, her voice trembling with anger.

"Yes, Uncle Lin's words just now enlightened me. People should keep their original intentions and not be arrogant just because they have a little money."

"I have also figured it out. In a person's life, if you say it's long, it's a lifetime of several decades, and if you say it's short, it's just five words: eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping. Anyway, as long as the basic needs can be met, it's fine. If I pursue the desire for food too much, I'm afraid I can't keep my original intention."

The culprit Qiao Sheng didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, he held up his chopsticks and spoke confidently.

Since being discovered by the organization, Huang Jianguo also started to eat with the front desk. He complained on the side, speaking out everyone's thoughts: "Is your original intention to be stingy?"

"How stingy? When the boss orders us food, doesn't he often order braised chicken?"

"The big meal turned into takeaway, take my pear blossom needle!"

Qiao Sheng was still there to defend himself, and Yang Yue, who had long been unable to listen, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in front of him and threw them at him.

Hearing that Qiao Sheng was going to treat her to a big meal, Yang Yue spent a long time in the bathroom to put on makeup in preparation for the chance encounter with a handsome guy.

You're telling her now that you can't go? !

"Xiao Huang! Go!"

Yang Yue ordered Xiao Huang, who often ate snacks at Yang Yue's place, strode to the back of Qiao Sheng and held him down with a throat lock.

"I'm sorry, Qiao Sheng. I'm not grateful for what I've done."

"Uncle Lin, save me, Uncle Lin..."

Lin Yixiang silently poured the soup into the rice, stirred it a few times, and said nothing.

"I'm kidding! I have something to do at home, so I have to go back after dinner. How about tomorrow? Let's go eat Japanese food! I'll treat you!"

Huang Jianguo looked at Yang Yue, Yang Yue looked at Lin Moxue, and Lin Moxue looked at Lin Yixiang.

Lin Yixiang nodded slightly, and Qiao Sheng was free from the clutches.

He was not kidding, he really had something to do.

After leaving the meeting room, Qiao Sheng received a call from the welfare home.