Chapter 98 Drunkard!

When Long Bingying heard Wen Xi's words, she wiped the sweat from her forehead: "We can discuss anything we have."

"I did something wrong by using your poems without consultation."

"I'm not too anxious. I'm worried that you haven't experienced such a big dinner with the president of Zhifu Liquor Group, and I'm afraid that you will be nervous and uncomfortable, so I let Shu Yi focus on it."

Gao Shuyi felt a strong reluctance in his heart when he heard Long Bingying's words. Doesn't this mean that the Zhihu Liquor Group has lost such a fat piece of meat, and the lyrics of his song cannot be used in Wen Xi's words.

Why are you arguing with Wen Xi?

At that time, his position as the number one artist in his company will not be guaranteed.

At this time, Gao Shuyi heard Long Bingying change the topic: "But there is something I can discuss with you?"

Gao Shuyi guessed that Long Bingying wanted to obtain lyrics authorization for herself.

Wen Xi heard this and fiddled with the tableware on the table: "It's noon and I haven't eaten yet."

Long Bingying quickly said to the confused foreman at the door: "Hello! The food is ready to be served."

Wen Xi looked at the table with a look of disgust on the table that was covered with cracks from the chopsticks: "How can you eat when the table is cracked?"

Long Bingying cursed in her heart, "Didn't you inflict this on me?"But on the surface, you still have to keep a pleasant look: "Hello, please help me change the table before serving food."

The foreman looked at the cracked tabletop: "Madam, our tables are all custom-made. There is no way to change the tabletop. We can only change to a private room."

"This table will be compensated according to the price. You need to pay 37 yuan."

Long Bingying, who loves money as much as her life, almost rolled her eyes and fainted when she heard this number: "This table is obviously not mine..."

Wen Xi blinked: "If someone had behaved and not taken other people's things, none of this would have happened today."

Wen Xi picked up the chopsticks on the dinner plate.Long Bingying now has a psychological shadow on chopsticks, and she shrinks her head subconsciously.

However, Wen Xi just held the chopsticks to his neck and made gentle gestures with threats in his eyes.

Long Bingying said to the foreman angrily and aggrieved: "Is there any free private room? Let's find another one."

"The money to compensate for the table will be settled later."

Including her scrapped folding screen mobile phone and a table full of food, Long Bingying lost 6 yuan today, and she hated Wen Xi so much that her teeth itched.

Only 6 yuan and this expression. Wen Xi looked at Long Bingying's clenched teeth with ridicule in her eyes.

Huawu Entertainment, three years ago, was able to develop from a small workshop with three trainees to now having first-tier and second-tier artists, and the development funds were all sucked from the original owner who became popular in the talent show.

When Huawu Entertainment was drafted, no money was paid, and the artists had no shots. However, as the original owner, the first shot took less than 30 seconds to break out. During and after the draft, when the popularity had not dropped, Huawu Entertainment took advantage of Wen Xi. There must be millions of dollars attracted.

Later, the original owner failed the college entrance examination, and he became more and more ridiculed.

Huawu Entertainment did not bother to make long-term plans for the original owner, but instead let the original owner just go on and on and fend for himself.

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Sitting in the new private room, a table full of dishes was served, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and each dish was exquisitely prepared.

It is indeed a high-end private kitchen, and the taste is first-class!

Wen Xi had a delicious meal, and it was worth it this time!

Long Bingying and Gao Shuyi, who were sitting opposite her, looked at the table. The food was delicious, but they had no appetite. They were in a state of mental internal friction, thinking over and over which part of them had gone wrong, and Wen Xi caught them. , how much information Wen Xi has in his hands.

Gao Shuyi scrolled through his phone anxiously, then pulled Long Bingying's sleeve and whispered to her: "Sister Bingying, you haven't told her about my lyrics yet."

Long Bingying looked at Wen Xi who was eating deliciously and said tentatively: "Wen Xi, that's what I wanted to discuss with you before."

"It's about calligraphy. She participated in a song collection for a drama group, and the lyrics were like Ru Meng Ling."

"See if you can authorize the lyrics to her. Of course, your name will be signed, and you will get a share of the copyright when the copyright is sold." Wen Xi seemed to have not heard, and usually buried his head in eating, showing off the willow branch roast lamb on the table. .

Long Bingying and Gao Shuyi looked at each other, wondering what Wen Xi meant?Was it because he didn't agree to it or was he pretending not to hear?
After a while, Long Bingying tentatively repeated what she just said.

Wen Xi continued to cook.

Long Bingying suddenly felt the fear of walking on thin ice and being dominated when faced with an unpredictable leader.

After repeating this cycle several times, Long Bingying finally got angry. She walked directly to Wen Xi and sat down. She looked impatient and was about to get angry.

Wen Xi glanced over lightly, and stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand.

Long Bingying immediately fainted: "Wen Xi, what do you think about what I just said?"

Wen Xi picked up another piece of ribs: "What's the matter?"

Long Bingying could almost recite those few words.

After she finished speaking, she added another sentence: "You hate me in your heart, so you don't need to hurt me like this, right?"

Long Bingying has been powerful in front of Wen Xi for so many years. Now that her position has been changed, she feels that Cixi's self-esteem has been trampled under her feet by Wen Xi. She must not just sit back and wait for death, but must find other ways to control Wen Xi.

"You just experienced this once and you can't bear it?"

Wen Xi suddenly put down his chopsticks: "In the past few years, when I came to talk to you about important things, I was treated like this hundreds of times by you pretending to be deaf and blind."

Long Bingying's expression froze. It turned out that this girl didn't say anything, but she was always resentful in her heart. She was really vindictive.

"Which crew do you think is going to choose the theme song?"

""The Legend of Minglan"."

Wen Xi paused for a moment, then asked, "Have you decided that this song is by Gao Shuyi?"

Long Bingying: "I have been shortlisted for the preliminary round. If I have lyrics like yours, I will definitely win the title of theme song."

"Okay, no problem. But only if your song is selected can I authorize the lyrics to you. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it."

"You can sing your version of the lyrics to the program team first."

It made people think that Wen Xi would make any more requests, but they didn't expect that Wen Xi actually agreed so readily.

Gao Shuyi thought about it and realized that he was the one who contributed, while Wen Xi only contributed a lyric. If he was selected, he would be able to get the glory. No matter how you look at it, Wen Xi would have earned it.

At this time, Wen Xi suddenly raised his head and asked, "Shouldn't wine be prepared for the dinner you prepared for Mr. Mo?"

"Where's the wine? Why is there no wine?"

When these top guys were shocked, the chopsticks that were shot out were, of course, possessed by the martial arts master Li Bai.

Moreover, Wen Xi also discovered that Li Bai was possessed, and every time she moved her hand, her strength increased by 1 point.

I didn't expect that the possession of a literary man who knew martial arts would have such miraculous effects.

Long Bingying was here to treat her, so of course she had to serve some good wine to reward the literary giants who had brought her away.

When Long Bingying heard Wen Xi asking for a drink, she hated Wen Xi so much that she rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of a clever plan.

Long Bingying picked up her phone, opened WeChat and sent a few messages to people, then smiled hypocritically at Wen Xi: "Of course, I have a lot of good wine here."

"You have good taste. Why don't you and I go to the place where the wine is stored to choose?"

(End of this chapter)

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