Mr. Qi, Your Cover At Risk

Chapter 284: Professionalism, talent show planning

Meng Xizhou snorted and nodded, "I should remember."

He was immersed in K's dance the whole time just now, and he didn't remember much at all, and there was a high probability that the car would roll over if there was no accident.

really.

The music sounded, and Meng Xizhou's mind echoed the movements that the girl just danced, but he still forgot some parts, which led to a direct failure.

Song Nanfeng's eyelids jumped, and he glanced at the girl secretly. Seeing her cold face, he couldn't help but froze, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"What about your professionalism? Show me this now?"

The girl's voice was very deep, wrapped in a terrifying coldness.

She doesn't have much time to waste on this.

Meng Xizhou pursed his lips in a guilty conscience, "I just didn't remember it well, K, can you dance again?"

Lu Jinqi looked at him for a few seconds, then left a sentence blankly, "If you can't remember the new song, you don't need to post it."

The music sounded again, this time Meng Xizhou didn't dare to get distracted, and memorized every movement of hers earnestly and attentively.

On the other hand, Song Nanfeng started the mobile phone shooting mode when the music sounded. Although he believed that Xizhou could remember it, it was better to be prepared.

Previously, he was just watching K dance, but he didn't expect this to happen. Now she has spoken a warning, how can he lose the chain.

After the last movement, Lu Jinqi raised his chin without changing his expression, "Come here."

Then, he casually leaned on the sofa, feeling lazy.

Meng Xizhou smiled and nodded at her, and stood in the middle again. When the music played, the whole person's breath changed.

Staring at Meng Xizhou who was dancing, Lu Jinqi's cold brows finally got a touch of admiration.

In such a short period of time, the meaning of dance can be fully understood, and sales should explode by then.

After the dance, Meng Xizhou looked like he was asking for praise, "Is it okay?"

"Not bad," Lu Jinqi gave a fair comment without hesitation, "Practice more."

Hearing the return, Meng Xizhou's dangling heart finally fell. He was actually quite afraid that she would be disappointed.

...

"You came just in time," the old cat said when he saw the girl who walked in. "The planning department just handed over a draft plan, you can see if you can."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the folder on the table to the girl.

Lu Jinqi's posture was slack, and her eyes landed on the contents of the document casually. After a while, she threw the document aside, "No way."

God damn, as long as the minimum one who participates in the draft can get a resource, and the successful debut can get the lyrics and music she copied herself.

She runs an entertainment company, not a charity.

The person who planned this plan is afraid that he did not graduate from primary school.

Seeing her expression, the old cat opened the planning document curiously, and then his expression sank.

Damn, the group of people in the planning department had their brains stuck with **** today, and they dared to pass this plan to him.

Without Lu Jinqi speaking, the old cat made a phone call decisively and said in a grumpy voice, "Let all the people in the planning department pack up for me and get out."

"Tsk, it's okay to pretend to be a domineering president." Lu Jinqi put his face on his face with cold white hands, his tone was loose and teasing.

The old cat pouted, "Why, have you done the new song with Meng Xizhou?"

"Well," Lu Jinqi's eyes fell on the document she threw aside again, and he pondered, "It is indeed possible to hold a draft."

the end.

"Re-recruit people and give me a satisfactory plan within a week."

What the heck, are you turning this topic too fast?

"Then you can kill me," the old cat said without love, "I have to recruit people and plan for a week, I can't do it."

The words fall.

He felt a cold gaze falling on him, and when he looked up, he saw the girl staring at him with a half-smile.

Thinking of the disparity in force between the two, the old cat sighed and succumbed to someone's lewd power, "I promise."

At this time, he was very fortunate that K Emperor Entertainment had her as a living signboard, and with Meng Xizhou and Su Qing, it shouldn't be difficult to recruit people.

"You give me 10,000 for one day." Lu Jinqi straightened his sleeves, "Meng Xizhou's new song will be released after the release time is finalized, and let's go."

"Take a walk, and you can explain to me why I give you ten thousand."

"Who made you the president."

Seeing the disappearing figure of the girl, the old cat couldn't help but snorted, and the thought of wanting to beat J appeared again in his heart.

Co-authoring him as a free executive president requires not only effort but also money.

This day is simply over.

The old cat took the mobile phone and said a lot of accusations in the group. Simply put, J is no longer a human being.

Seeing the news in the group, Bai Long, who had just cut off a batch of arms, had a cigarette in his mouth and replied unhurriedly.

[Bai Long: When do you think she became a human? 】

[Bai Long: It's only 10,000 yuan, small money, you're good at digging money from Skin, you just need to dig a few more times. 】

[Old cat: It seems good to say, but I still want to beat her. 】

[Linghu: Si Jin’s brother like you is also heartbroken. The screenshot has been sent, no thanks. 】

[Old cat: Old fox, I'm **** your uncle, and it's not too big of a deal to watch the fun. 】

Linghu swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth and replied with schadenfreude.

[Linghu: After all, the person who wants to beat J is not me. Seeing that you are looking forward to it so much, I will be a good person to help you convey it. 】

[Linghu: Forgot to mention, I found a group on both you and Bai Long’s mobile phones when I was bored the other day, and the chat records were also packaged and sent to J. 】

The cigarette in Bailong's mouth fell, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

[Bai Long: What group are you talking about? 】

Not what he thought it was!

really.

[Linghu: I was thinking about how to beat J, tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to make a small group behind our backs. 】

[Nether: Hahaha, the fox is a good move. 】

[Old cat: Fuck, you wait for me. 】

They never thought that this fellow Linghu would be so boring.

Bai Long was not in the mood to reply at all. After explaining to his subordinates, he flew to the desert overnight for refuge.

Regardless of whether J knew about this group before, but he couldn't bear it, he and the old cat liked to secretly poking and planning in it.

The so-called immortal Daoist friend, he should live in the desert for a month and a half, and leave the anger to the old cat to bear.

The poor old cat didn't know that the person who was with him had run away by himself, and now he was thinking about how to explain it to J.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and he sincerely pressed a sentence on his mobile phone to send.

[I suddenly feel that 10,000 is going to be less, you can actually ask for more. 】

here.

As soon as Lu Jinqi left the company, he saw this sentence from the old cat on WeChat, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I was reluctant just now, and now this is a convulsion?

But after reading what Linghu sent her, the red lips laughed softly, "Thinking of using money to solve it is worthy of wealth."

[Yes, you can decide how much to give. 】