mousepad-d2 Chapter 125 Dead Wood Can't Be Carved
Chapter 125 Dead Wood Can't Be Carved
Liu Lan, the director of literature, would not allow Lin Shiyi to become the vice-chairman of the music guild so smoothly.
He came out, patted Lin Shishi on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Join the Literature Guild and become the vice president of literature. The poetry and literature world in Hanzhou cannot do without you."
"But... what about Chairman Hu?" Lin Shiyi silently threw the pot out.
"Old Hu, what do you think?" Although Liu Lan is on an equal footing with Hu Gaoping, it is still necessary to tear up his face when robbing people: "I don't want to hear the word "rejection" in your mouth, or I will tear your mouth .”
He was so amazed by the poem "Will Enter the Wine", he could completely put down his body and tear his face with Hu Gao.
"Is there any place for me to refuse?" Hu Gao smiled wryly.
It's ridiculous to say that he thought it was impossible for Lin Shiyi to write a complete song in 10 minutes.
Now, Lin Shiyi has proved with his strength that everything is possible in the world.
Because Hu Gao and Lin Shishi had a dispute, there was some conflict, and he was not qualified to have the cheek to beg Lin Shishi.
Seeing Hu Gao's expression, Liu Lan laughed: "Haha, from now on, this little guy will be the vice president of my literary guild. As for the current vice president, I will find a way to transfer to other states."
At this moment, the vice-chairman spoke up: "There should be rules that cannot be broken. Since today is the music guild's election, he should be the vice-chairman of the music guild. This precedent can be broken, but not in our branch of the association." break in."
After listening to the vice chairman's words, Liu Lan's face was slightly disappointed: "Little guy, if you want to come to the literature guild next time, remember to talk to me."
Under the arrangement of the vice chairman, another woman in a small suit came over with a stack of documents.
Following the steps, Lin Shishi signed several names on it.
They are all related to the agreement to become the vice president and account verification, or to complete a certain target of the guild within the specified time, etc. The steps are complicated.
After several minutes, the vice-chairman walked up to Lin Shiyi with a solemn demeanor, with a smile on his old face: "Little guy, the old man wants to accept you as a closed disciple, are you willing?"
"I don't want to." Lin Shishi was slightly surprised, and immediately refused.
He never thought that the vice chairman would accept himself as a disciple.
After thinking about it, I rely on the system and don't need a master at all. If I really need it, it's nothing more than a little more contacts and resources.
With Lin Shishi's current ability, given enough time, he might be able to win the helm of the Literature and Art Association.
"You... don't want to?" The vice chairman was taken aback. In his opinion, shouldn't Lin Shiyi jump up and celebrate ecstatically when he personally asked to accept the other party as a closed disciple?
"Since the signing of the membership agreement is almost done, I'll go back first."
Lin Shishi came here to register as a member.
In fact, he didn't want to make trouble to this point, so he just took a vice president by chance.
He took a look at the task indicators of the music guild, which is very good for the company's development.
For example, there is an annual three-star target, which requires the members of the meeting to hold out a singer and queen, get 20 billion in capital investment, and some necessary contacts.
The funds given by the guild's task indicators cannot be used on oneself. They can be used to develop the guild or own a company under its name, or even a contracted company of its own.
These are resources and contacts that can strengthen the music guild.
After seeing Chen Boguang leaving with Lin Shiyi, the vice chairman was still dumbfounded.
He couldn't figure it out, why would a boy with a silver medal refuse to join him?
Doesn't he not know that in this society, connections are very important?
If there is a vice chairman as a master, within three or four years, he can be praised as a song god.
But the vice chairman couldn't guess what Lin Shiyi was thinking. The latter hoped to become a song god before the battle of the gods next year, instead of waiting another three or four years.
Three or four years is too slow.
Hu Gao felt relieved when he heard Lin Shishi's refusal tone, and at the same time looked at the changing expression of the vice chairman.
"Damn, damn!"
The vice-chairman was so angry that he yelled: "Dead wood! Dead wood cannot be carved, this child is hard to become a great tool!"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves angrily and left.
Liu Lan: "..."
Fan Jie: "..."
Hu Gao: "..."
It is you who say it will become a great weapon, and it is you who say it is difficult to become a great tool.
"Fortunately, this kid didn't join the vice-chairman's school, so we can find ways to get him."
Hu Gao walked up to Yan Ling and comforted him: "Shen Yan, don't be discouraged, he just has some accomplishments in the field of ancient styles, writing rock music is still your favorite, wait until I find a way to get rid of this kid, the vice president's The place will still be yours."
After receiving a burst of poisoned milk, Yan Ling held her head high and said, "As the god of music, how can I be hit because of these trivial things? Huh, it's just a small silver medal. If I meet him in the battle of the gods, what do I want him to understand?" It’s called Gap, what rubbish ancient style, bah!”
Speaking of this, Yan Ling suddenly felt a deep disgust for the type of Gufeng, and had no intention of targeting it.
It's entirely because Lin Shiyi relied on ancient repertoire to make his position, he felt that this genre was disgusting.
Outside the association, Lin Shishi got into a black commercial vehicle and left straight away.
In the car, Chen Baiguang laughed and teased constantly: "Seeing Hu Gao's shit-eating expression makes me feel good."
Lin Shishi smiled and said nothing, the trip to the association was really beyond his expectations.
Brother Bai Guang brought himself here, originally thinking of registering as a member and taking a look at the specifications of the literary and art association.
I didn't expect to hit the wrong side and get a vice president, hehe.
As for the certification of the vice president, it will take seven working days to take effect.
This is not what Lin Shiyi should care about.
Sensing Xiao Linzi's sad little expression, Chen Baiguang said: "I will take you to a castle in the sky to celebrate tonight."
"Not tonight, I have something to do." Lin Shishi still wanted to celebrate after recording "True Hero".
"Oh." Chen Baiguang was inexplicably depressed when he heard that he was rejected. Isn't such a big event as the vice president worth celebrating together?
Lin Shishi suddenly felt that such an answer was not good, so he thought for a while and continued: "It's really urgent, I have to rush to record the repertoire of the military media, and it happens that Brother Baiguang is also coming tonight."
"Shall I go to the scene?" Chen Baiguang's frustration was swept away when he heard this sentence.
"Could it be that Brother Baiguang has something to do tonight?" Lin Shishi answered irrelevantly.
"No." Chen Baiguang directly refused, and promised: "Will it not hinder your work?"
"That's not true, but..." Lin Shiyi recalled that the version of Congjun Xing needed to borrow more than a dozen soldiers to shoot a MV.
"But what?" Chen Boguang's mood fluctuated, thinking that Xiao Linzi was going to find an excuse to reject him.
"Haven't you heard of the military version of "True Heroes"? I want to make a MV, but the company must not have enough manpower. I want to..."
Before Lin Shiyi finished speaking, Chen Baiguang understood: "I've heard of that version of the manuscript, and it's very graphic. If you shoot the MV, people will wrap their hands on me. What time is it tonight?"
"If possible, around seven o'clock, work will be over at ten o'clock, and then we will have a supper to celebrate."