A somewhat familiar prelude sounded, but Wang Yongren did not sing along with the lyrics on the big TV screen on the wall, "As time passes, I realize how imperfect the world is." Instead, he used the Cantonese version that was popular on a certain short video many years later.

Since he wanted to 'conquer' two strange real sisters who met for the first time, Wang Yongren naturally had to show his true skills. Ordinary tricks would have no effect.

With their age and experience, there is no such thing as a handsome guy that I have not seen before.

If you want to make them shine, you must find another way.

A young and handsome guy who is somewhat handsome, has temperament and talent, should not be seen often. Wang Yongren has never denied that the lyricist of "China Keeps Turning" is himself. What's wrong with adapting a classic old song?

Talent is his booster to glory!

"Oh haha."

From the perspective of the three Dong Qincheng women, the handsome young man wearing glasses sat there lazily, exuding the contradictory temperament of youth and maturity.

Coupled with this sudden Cantonese adaptation, the little handsome guy suddenly has a layer of mystery around him, and he wants people to get deeper into it and understand more of the story.

For Dong Qincheng and Han Xiaozhu, young women in their thirties and late 1970s, Cantonese songs are memories of an era and can most easily evoke hidden emotions in their hearts.

To use the comments made by many older leftover women or young women in a certain audio and video of later generations, they wish they could be worth billions and keep each other at home.

The heart rate is accelerating by 2% per second.

"Pa bang bang..."

The music slowly faded away, and there was a burst of applause in the box. The eyes of the three young girls looking at the handsome boy were full of a wild flavor.

In the distance, the three women looked at each other, as if sparks were surging in the air.

"Sister Liu, I don't know this song, are you still satisfied?"

Putting down the phone, Wang Yongren returned to the sofa next to Deputy Editor Dong with steady steps and asked the elder sister with a smile.

"Satisfied, don't worry, what I say will definitely count. In August, 28 large bookstores in prefecture-level cities, including mountain cities, will put your new book on sale."

Regarding this point, Liu Jingxue, who is true to her word, will naturally not go back on her word.

From another perspective, the other party’s adapted new song was sung to her.

When she thought of such a handsome boy and wrote a new song for her, Liu Jingxue felt a kind of fairy spirit flow throughout her body, making her face turn red.

Sometimes, drinking tea can make you drunk.

"Thank you, Sister Liu. I dedicate this cup of tea to you."

Upon hearing the other party's promise, Wang Yongren personally refilled the other party's cup of tea and raised the glass with a smile.

A small adaptation of a song has captured a large chunk of offline sales channels. This deal is really a bargain.

"Thank you, handsome guy Xiaoren."

Picking up the tea cup, Liu Jingxue drank it all in one gulp, showing that she was quite satisfied with the performance just now.

"Xiao Wang, my requirements are not high. If you drink this glass of red wine, I will consider launching your new book sales in Taiwan Province."

Chen Guihai, who was sitting next to him and being ignored, filled a glass of red wine from a decanter and said his request with a smile.

"Old Chen, you are not the only one who publishes the Taiwan Provincial Publishing House."

Before Dong Qincheng could speak to protect the calf, Han Xiaozhu, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke first, looking at the young man with sharp eyes.

In her territory, in front of her, embarrassing the handsome boy she loves, the other party may think of her too highly.

"Mr. Han, what are you talking about? I admire this writer Xiao Wang very much."

Unexpectedly, this pretty host would be so protective of the boy. Chen Guihai was so jealous that he was mad with jealousy, but his face showed misunderstood innocence.

What happened to a glass of red wine? At another wine shop, there were people drinking a glass of white wine.

To be honest, the prospect of the other party's historical novel being published in their province is unclear. Their publishing house also relented because of the previous cooperation with Suzhou Youth Publishing House. Whether it can be confirmed is still in doubt.

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It can be said that he, the vice president, has the right to decide on the publication of this book in Taiwan Province.

"I helped Aren drink this cup. What do you think, Mr. Chen?"

Seeing that Lao Chen's face was being ruined, Dong Qincheng, who felt that it was necessary to maintain the cooperative relationship between the two parties, took the initiative to say something.

"Sister Dong, no need, I will drink it myself."

One hand grasped the back of Sister Dong's hand as she was about to stand up, and inadvertently brushed the strands of flesh under her skirt. Wang Yongren couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable static electricity in his heart.

When it comes to the distribution channels for his new book, Wang Yongren will naturally not let Sister Dong help him get ahead.

Just a glass of red wine is not a problem.

When he attended a dinner party in Shanghai, in order to get a million-dollar order, he drank a small cup of Moutai and won an order of 5 million, which was the most glorious moment in his business journey.

Then, the sudden capital winter brought everything back to zero or even negative.

After comforting Sister Dong, Wang Yongren stood up and walked a few steps, picked up the glass of red wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

After a while, Wang Yongren, whose face was slightly red, showed the empty red wine glass: "Mr. Chen, thank you."

A few drops of red wine fell on the white shirt, and the young man wearing glasses gave him an unspeakable evil charm, which made the three girls' hearts beat faster.

Especially Dong Qincheng, who was in the middle of the game, seemed to feel the numbness in the stockings that had just been scratched by the opponent's fingertips.

This little man is so adorable!

"Okay, writer Xiao Wang is very generous. Don't worry, I, Mr. Chen, will definitely keep my word."

Watching the other man finish her off in one go, Chen Guihai, who had saved his face, clapped his hands and applauded, just in time to avoid a stalemate with the host tonight.

However, he did not appreciate the other party's understanding, but blamed the other party for the almost embarrassing situation tonight.

If the other party were uglier, the focus of tonight's party would still be his extraordinary bearing.

Well, if you have the chance to come back to this place in the future, then you can teach the other party what it means to respect your seniors.

"Eat something to calm down."

Liu Jingxue, who was sitting there, felt a little distressed and took the initiative to pass the duck neck, duck tongue and other snacks in front of her.

"Thank you, Sister Liu."

Picking up a piece of duck neck, Wang Yongren chewed the meat twice to suppress the air pressure in his throat.

Red wine is all about flowing slowly and slowly. He drank so hard in one breath that his chest felt slightly tight.

However, fortunately he was young, and this feeling of boredom slowly disappeared after a few seconds.

"Eat slowly."

Dong Qincheng stood up and pulled his handsome boy back to his seat with some distress, and put a plate of snacks in his hand.

In Dong Qincheng's view, when other novice authors encounter such treatment, it can only be regarded as a small difficulty, which is not surprising.

But this was the handsome young man she admired so much. Being asked to drink the entire glass of red wine in one gulp made her feel inexplicably heartbroken, thinking about looking for an opportunity to embarrass that old man.

As for terminating the cooperation between the two parties out of anger, that is the recklessness of a girl. Adults consider the gains and losses of interests and how to get more benefits from their opponents.

Wait until the other party can no longer provide benefits, and then kick the other party away, or wait until the other party is in despair, and then take the opportunity to step on the other party.

In the workplace, it's all about human nature and there's no such thing as emotion.

"Aren, your clothes are dirty. I'll have someone take you to change. There are spare new shirts in the guest room."

After the handsome boy had something to eat, Han Xiaozhu called the waiter and took him to change clothes.

Wang Yongren did not refuse.

Facing several 'financiers', he wore a shirt stained by red wine and somewhat lost his grace.


Chapter completed!