As the New Year approaches, Ye Lengsong has to follow Chinese customs and call everyone to wish them a happy new year. Nowadays, it is not like later generations. Everyone is used to it. A WeChat group message is considered to complete the New Year's greetings.
There are many people in the mobile phone address book. Ye Lengsong can't remember which ones he needs to call to wish him a happy new year, so he can only look through them individually.
The script of "Tianlong Babu" has been written. I am waiting for a suitable opportunity to find the school leaders so that I can send the script to Mr. Cha in the school's name and then discuss the copyright of the film and television adaptation.
There is not much cash in my pocket. It's okay for daily eating, drinking, and having fun, but if I want to buy copyrights and prepare for the gambling money of the World Cup in May, that little money is not enough.
This forced Ye Lengsong to think about selling the copyright of the new song.
After hesitating, he finally chose Zhang Zilin, a northern girl, over Zhu.
After the call was dialed, it was quickly connected. "Xiao Ye, you still know to call me."
Zhang Zilin, a northern girl, always speaks directly.
"You are so disrespectful. Call me Brother Ye." Ye Lengsong has a good impression of Zhang Zilin. This girl is straightforward and generous, whether or not she is pretty or her legs are extended.
It is unforgivable to "seek the truth" secretly, and it would be better if she came a few more times.
"What's the matter? If you have something to say, please speak quickly. I am still having fun with my sisters." The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, and it was unclear whether they were drinking or singing.
"I want to sell the copyright of a few songs. I can't wait for a long time. Forget about the kind of back-and-forth talk. You have a wide range of contacts in Beijing. Please help me see if anyone is interested."
Ye Lengsong told Zhang Zilin his idea.
"Wait a minute." After a few seconds, the noisy voice on the other end of the phone disappeared. It should be that Zhang Zilin went to a secluded place.
"Are you short of money? Were you caught soliciting prostitution?"
"Uh... do I still need to solicit prostitution?"
"Haha, who knows? Young people can't control their tempers. How about I recommend a few to you? They are all very pretty."
Zhang Zilin used to be a little fangirl. Since she succeeded in "seeking the truth," she has become more casual in her words. She feels that she has the upper hand in her heart.
Even if she thinks Ye Lengsong doesn't know, she still fantasizes in her heart: "Sister, I have seen, touched, and eaten."
"Get out of here, let's talk business. Do you have it?" Ye Lengsong thought in his heart, "No matter how pretty you are, you are not as pretty as you and Zhu Zhu. I will fuck you until you call me daddy when I have time."
"How much do you need?" Zhang Zilin also knew that she should stop joking. Ye Lengsong is much better now than he was before. If it was before, he might have hung up on her.
"Well, about 200,000." Ye Lengsong didn't know how much his song could be sold for, but it was still helpful after "An Xiang" became popular.
"Tsk, it's no big deal; send the bank card over."
"Has anyone asked for it?"
"I'll lend it to you. You can pay it back when you're free. No interest."
"Uh... okay." Ye Lengsong is not a hypocrite. If he wants to sell "You Once" or "Secret Fragrance," he will be reluctant.
"Don't you plan to go home for the New Year?" Zhang Zilin knew Ye Lengsong's situation and his family's. Seeing that he was still outside, he guessed that Ye Lengsong didn't plan to go home for the New Year.
Ye Lengsong didn't want to discuss this topic. He was unsure how to deal with it. "Let's see what happens."
"Zilin, which handsome guy are you chatting with again?" A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Get lost. I'm making out with my man. You guys play yours. I'll be there in a while." Although Zhang Zilin was covering the microphone, Ye Lengsong still heard it.
"Uh... my man, this name is not bad." Could it be that he was full of confidence after "seeking advice"?
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Send me the card number later, and I'll send it to you. I'm hanging up now." After hanging up the phone, Ye Lengsong also shook his head. Zhang Zilin was still so tough. Since he had called, Ye Lengsong called the names on the phone one by one, calling them one by one according to the names he remembered. One afternoon, after calling relatives and friends, he started calling the leaders and colleagues in the school. "Brother Huang... Hey, it's me. Happy New Year... I'll talk to you in detail after the New Year." Zhao Junyan? When Ye Lengsong turned to this name, he looked at the notes and remembered this divorced office director. Ye Lengsong was unfamiliar with her, but since he had called, he would rather stay in the same village than a household. He was considered a leader anyway, and it would be unreasonable to ignore her. The phone rang several times, and when he was about to hang up, a lazy female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Ye, um... Happy New Year to you too."
This voice is very charming, and hearing the voice will remind people of a charming woman.
Ye Lengsong originally planned to say a few polite words and hang up the phone, but the woman asked softly: "By the way, do you have anything to do in the evening? I want to talk to you about a small matter."
"Ah, nothing. OK, I'll be there on time at 7 p.m."
Ye Lengsong was a little puzzled; what would she want to talk to him about?
Looking at the watch, it was past four o'clock now. Ye Lengsong took a shower, changed clothes, had a casual dinner, and set off.
He bought some souvenirs casually, found the address Zhao Junyan gave, and rang the doorbell.
"Director Zhao, Happy New Year." Ye Lengsong put the gift on the shoe cabinet and greeted politely.
"Xiao Ye, come in quickly, don't be so polite, just call me Junyan."
Zhao Junyan is in her thirties and doesn't look particularly beautiful at first glance, but after looking at her for a long time, the feminine charm she exudes naturally makes people want to look at her more.
Moreover, Zhao Junyan seemed to have just taken a bath not long ago. She was not wearing much, and her breasts were shaking when she walked.
After Ye Lengsong sat down, Zhao Junyan sat very close to him, and the faint fragrance on her body made Ye Lengsong a little distracted.
"Sister Junyan is alone at home? Don't you plan to return to your hometown for the New Year?" Ye Lengsong vaguely remembered that Zhao Junyan was from the south.
"No, I'm at home alone."
After chatting for a while, Zhao Junyan got to the point, "The college has newly built a teacher's dormitory on the west side of the campus, and it will be allocated soon. Originally, you were new here, and you have to wait a few more years until the second phase is completed before you have a chance, but I think you are very good and motivated, so I plan to mention it at the next meeting to see if I can make an exception and let you get it first..."
While speaking, her hand was placed on Ye Lengsong's leg intentionally or unintentionally. At first, Ye Lengsong didn't care, but later it was placed between his legs, and her fingers touched his semi-erect penis, and she didn't take it away.
How could Ye Lengsong bear it after this?
After the storm, Zhao Junyan got up with lazy satisfaction and sent Ye Lengsong out.
"Fuck, I seem to be being hidden!"
Ye Lengsong realized it after putting on his pants and going out.
Congratulations to the host for completing the "This is Life" achievement. System rewards: The success rate of hiding and being hidden increases by 10%, and the chance of having a romantic encounter increases by 10%.