Even if it was passed to the supervision department of the Crab Committee, it was nothing to say. Jun Shao worked in the company and guided his artists' musical achievements. The salary of tens of thousands of yuan was just a market price.

After all, Song Baojun lacked experience and did not understand the joints. He pondered: "Art Director?"

Zhang Bingkun said busy: "Military Jun is busy with people. The artistic director is only part-time and does not require you to visit the company in person. You can handle the matters about guiding artists in one phone call."

Seeing that he did not mention compensation, Song Baojun was always indifferent and said, "How could I have so much time to make this call?"

Liang Bohua only said that Jun Shao was worried about the review of the Crab Committee and explained with a smile: "Jun Shao, working on Venus Records is also a job, so Mr. Zhang naturally wants to give you a salary."

Zhang Bingkun hurriedly continued: "Yes, yes, the talent of the Jun Jun is at least the highest salary in the city. Director Liang, do you think it's okay to have 100,000?"

"Oh! One hundred thousand?" Song Baojun showed a little joy, but soon hid it and said lightly: "Okay, just take it as reimbursing my phone bill."

"Yes, that's it!" Zhang Bingkun was so excited that he just held a golden thigh.

"Okay, that's all for today. Leng Hui, you can ask Mr. Zhang if you have any specific requirements."

Zhang Bingkun hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Young Master Leng, but if you have any requirements, I will satisfy you with all my strength, and I will never say anything."

Song Baojun stood up and said, "Okay, let's do it first. I'll give you two months to complete this album, don't let me down."

The others also stood up one after another and acted as a respectful look on the Jun Shao.

Leng Hui led the members of the Black Snake Photon to follow closely behind, looking loyal and full of heart, and everyone's faces looked like "The parents who gave birth to me, and the few who knew me were the army."

Song Baojun stopped Liang Bohua from driving to take him back and said, "Brother Liang, come here to inspect Venus Records today. Don't give up halfway because I have some things. I won't bother you."

"It's easy to say," Liang Bohua said in a timely manner, saying: "I will definitely supervise the work of Venus Records and will never let down Jun Shao's expectations."

Song Baojun once again asked him to take good care of Black Snake Photon, and then stopped a taxi and left. As for what treatment would be given by 2096 and others who committed the crime of bribery, it was not something he needed to consider.

Zhang Bingkun accompanied Liang Bohua to inspect the company and was restless all the way. Liang Bohua obviously had no desire to inspect and offered to see the performance of the Black Snake Photon. How did they have a magical power that they were so favored by Jun Shao.

Qiao Song immediately cheered up and ordered Leng Hui and others to regroup. After making arrangements in the training room, he performed a song "Can't Let Her Leave" for the two leaders.

During this temporary singing, Black Snake Photon knew that the opportunity was rare and performed very well. Especially Long Aotian worked so hard that he made a big effort, and his drums were thrust and his hands were shaking no differently than those of Parkinson's critically ill patients.

Several people reduced the prelude to twenty-two seconds in a very tacit way, making the overall rhythm more clear and clear.

Leng Hui's unique metal-like voice became the soul of the whole song. When she sang the climax of the chorus "She looked back at the end of the sunset", the scale was octave higher, which made Liang Bohua and Zhang Bingkun get goosebumps.

"Baopao", Liang Bohua applauded and said, "It's not bad, it's rare that Jun Jun attaches great importance to it so much, and he is indeed a bit talented. Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Bingkun said from a professional perspective: "The emotions are abundant, the infectious, and the expressions are rich, but the details need some craftsmanship. I can arrange a famous arranger in the industry to cooperate with them to make the overall smoother."

Qiao Song led the band members to bow together and said, "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your guidance."

Zhang Bingkun smiled and said, "I'll just talk casually. What you should thank is Jun Shao. As the saying goes, there are always horses that are thousands of miles apart, but there are no Bo Les."

Qiao Song and Leng Hui thanked each other again with great gratitude.

After sending Liang Bohua away, Zhang Bingkun asked the Black Snake Photon to practice diligently and not to let Jun Shao down, so he hid in the office and issued a series of orders to the secretary.

First, we drafted a document to suspend Fan Shuzhen's contract, second, we refrigerated 2096 indefinitely, third, we drafted a new contract for Black Snake Photon, fourth, we created a new private account to facilitate the transfer of money to Junshao every month, and fifth, we promoted the resolution to enhance the broker Qiao Song join the company's management.

After doing these things, Zhang Bingkun sat on the chair, like Ge You who was eating and waiting for death, and was reluctant to move for a long time.

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Song Baojun did not go home immediately. He first received a call from Tan Qingkai's invitation to watch a movie. This fool! Are there two lonely men watching a movie together? He was misunderstood by others as a gay man or not. Will I still be in the tea state in the future? Song Baojun scolded Tan Qingkai and hung up the phone.

Then there was Tian Moshan's call for a drink. Song Baojun felt that it was not very meaningful and gave a polite rejection.

There is also the dean of the Conservatory of Music Zhou Manjiang who wanted to ask him to go back to the college more when he had time, so he had to agree vaguely.

And Rong Chuanlin's call to inquire about Liu Xiyue's news. Song Baojun made a few words and continued to spare no effort to hit the silly man's self-esteem. Not long after, a blind voice of beeping came from the opposite side. It turned out that Rong Chuanlin hung up the phone himself.

Finally, Jiang Yihui wanted to invite him to dinner in the evening. As a thank you for Professor Ferdinand's outstanding performance in the academic seminar, more importantly, he helped to shovel Fang Xiaoying's face. Song Baojun did not take this invitation with insufficient sincerity and declined tactfully.

As the strength of personality awakens one by one, Song Baojun's status gradually rises, from a life loser who was ignored at the beginning to a constant call for an otaku spokesperson. He can even hear Jiang Yihui's careful tone.

A friend on the mobile communication software Feietong requested, clicked on it and saw that the online name is "On the Day of Open Class", and the avatar is vaguely familiar.

After a closer look, the avatar was like a woman sitting in the control room working, with long hair draped over her shoulders and full of energy. Isn’t it just Guo Yuyan, one of the two beauties of the Radio Academy?

Click the button "Accept Request" and the message over there is soon sent. A smiling expression said, "Hello, are you a classmate Song Baojun from the Chinese Department?"

Song Baojun hesitated for a moment and started to type "Agree" on his phone. When he thought it was inappropriate, he deleted it and re-entered it, "Yes, I am the Chinese-style, handsome, handsome, and rich man who loves people and flowers when they see flowers blooming. Yang Guo is not infatuated with love for only one person, mountain without ridges, heaven and earth are united, and he dares to be separated from the king." Still felt something was wrong, and in the end, he only sent one word "yes".

Guo Yuyan replied with the news: "Ah! It's really you! I'm sorry to be so happy to chat with you. Do you know? You are my idol. Are you free tonight? I want to invite you out for tea together."

Such enthusiastic sentences and such blunt hints, Song Baojun was stunned. After a long period of silence, the other party's news continued: "Ah, sorry, I feel a little abrupt. You won't be surprised, right? By the way, I have dealt with the person involved in the last fake news on the TV station. How can you play your piano so well? Can I learn from you?"

On the weekend, Guo Yuyan was staying in the dormitory, lying on the bed in a comfortable position. She ended her day at the campus TV station, and she had a rare time to have this leisure time.

My good friend Yan Luohan was playing online games at the desk. When she looked up, she saw her sweet and greasy expression and couldn't help but ask: "What? Have you made an appointment with a male god?"

"You guessed it." Guo Yuyan smiled foolishly, and his fingers continued to send messages to Song Baojun.

She only contacted a member of the Chinese Department this morning to go to Song Baojun's account, and hesitated for a long time to muster up the courage to add the other party as a friend. An online name with only a phone number was extremely monotonous.

The Otaku Army only got Liu Xiyue to send a smartphone not long ago. Fei Etong had just learned it, and it didn't take long to register.

But Guo Yuyan also figured out many meanings: the piano master obviously would not be that simple, and the online name was replaced by a telephone number. This shows that he silently protested against the complex and complicated rules of the real society, or is this string of numbers representing the rhythm of the keys?

Guo Yuyan naturally couldn't figure it out.

Yan Luohan curled his lips and said, "Is it Song Baojun, a Chinese otakus who is very famous recently? I just heard you say his name all day long."

"Yes, yes." Guo Yuyan changed her position on the bed and agreed with a smile.

Yan Luohan felt unreasonable and said, "Although Song Baojun is quite good at playing the piano, he is so mediocre, short and stupid. Can such a person be called a male god? Ayan, I can't imagine how low your conditions are."

Guo Yuyan glared at her: "What do you know? You will only like a handsome guy like Qu Jingsen."

"Yes, I like whoever looks better. You know, I have always been a member of the Appearance Association." Yan Luohan didn't care about her sarcasm at all. Reading.)

"You don't know anything other than appearance. Qu Jingsen has nothing but appearance, and Song Baojun has everything except appearance."

"I'm happy." Yan Luohan sniffed his pink tongue, not wanting to continue arguing with her.

After waiting for a while, he didn't receive any news from Song Baojun. Guo Yuyan was quite anxious and secretly felt that he was too aggressive. You just wanted to ask someone out for tea in a few simple words. You look down on the piano prince too much!

But for a while, she didn't know what to do, and she had never had any experience chasing boys since she was born.

Guo Yuyan has been a proud daughter since she was a child. She has a good family background and superior appearance. She is one of the top ten famous beauties at Chazhou University. She has countless suitors and has developed a noble mentality and a value of treating male sex as dirt.

Not to mention how many tall and handsome and wealthy people were blocking outside the dormitory building and scrambling to deliver flowers, Fei Etong Software received thirty or fifty friends requests every day.
Chapter completed!