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Chapter 037: Bring the clothes
"This song is good. It has an inexplicable sense of sadness. It made me feel lovelorn..."
"It sounds good...where can I hear it?"
"You can't hear it anywhere. It was written by Tang Qinghua himself."
"Damn it, is Tang Qinghua going to join the music industry?"
"It seems that there is going to be a musician in our dormitory. Come on, come and ask him for his autograph!"
Everyone was very excited and yelled.
"do it again--"
"Don't sing!"
"Holy shit, this girl is disobedient, brothers, ravage her!"
"Ah...I sing, I sing..."
Everyone got excited and forced Tang Qinghua to sing six or seven times in a row. In the end, everyone was able to hum a few lines before leaving with a satisfied hum.
Tang Qinghua's clothes were messy, like a ravaged little girl, sitting there with no tears.
These... beasts!
……
The next day, Tang Qinghua was not in the dormitory.
On the third day, he was not there either.
On the third night, he returned to school exhausted. Instead of going back to his dormitory, he came outside Wu Jing's dormitory and shouted again.
"Who's name is Wu Jing——"
The dormitory aunt shouted in the corridor: "Your boyfriend is disturbing the residents again!"
If it weren't for the sake of being handsome, she would have chased him away with a broom!
"Why are you yelling?"
Wu Jing glared angrily, thinking he was sending clothes: "Where are the clothes? Next time you come, don't shout anymore, just call!"
"Ah, clothes...do you really want to wash them for me?"
It was Tang Qinghua's turn to be surprised. He handed over a laptop: "Okay, okay, I'll send it over tomorrow... This is for you, take it back and see if it suits you!"
"Computer? Why did you buy a computer?"
Wu Jing was stunned. Is he crazy?
After hearing him talk about working in Guangzhou, she thought that Tang Qinghua's family was in trouble, so she felt sorry for him inexplicably. She secretly decided that next time he invited her to dinner, she would rush to pay for it. Unexpectedly, Tang Qinghua actually bought a computer. give her!
This guy is just crazy,
Just a laptop costs thousands!
He is really willing to give up!
"Oh, the things I gave you are in the computer... The computer is lent to you!"
Tang Qinghua said with his head clasped.He really bought this laptop, but he never thought about buying a computer as a gift for no reason—even if that person was Wu Jing!
"what?"
Wu Jing's face was filled with suspicion.
"You'll know it when you see it!"
Tang Qinghua's face was full of exhaustion: "I'm going back first... The song is on the computer desktop, just open it!"
After saying that, he turned around again and left without looking back!
Song?
Wu Jing was confused and curious. After returning to the dormitory, she immediately turned on the computer.
The desktop is empty. Apart from my computer and network connection, there is only an audio file called "Western Capital".
When did Xidu become a song?
Click to open.
The moving melody suddenly sounded.
"It wasn't just the sadness that day that made me shed tears."
"What makes me reluctant to leave you is your tenderness."
……
The sound quality of the notebook is not good, but even so, the playback is still melodious and pleasant.
She finished playing it once unknowingly, and the slightly melancholy low melody was inexplicably attractive, and she couldn't help but play it again.
There is also a text document on the desktop.
"I wrote this song."
"Give it to you for tasting."
Wu Jing's eyes suddenly widened.
Did he write it?
Was it really written by him?
Can he really write songs?
"Xiaojing, what kind of song is this? Why haven't I heard it?"
A roommate came in after washing his hair and asked curiously.
Wu Jing: "Does it sound good?"
Roommate: "It's nice. The melody is slow and low, with a hint of sadness in the voice. It sounds very emotional."
Boys and girls have no worries at all, but they are always worried in their hearts...
In the age of youthful turbulence, perhaps because of a glance back, perhaps because of a soft word, love is brewing, fermenting, and born in this melancholy...
Wu Jing turned up the volume so that the entire dormitory could hear it. After a few minutes, the dormitory was filled with people.
"It sounds great. Where can I get it? I want to get it down and put it in my Walkman!"
A girl in the big dormitory asked.
"I can't get it off, this is written by a friend of mine!"
After saying this, Wu Jing felt inexplicably proud.
"What kind of friend? It can't be the one who just shouted, 'Wu Jing, Wu Jing, come down', right?"
Some people couldn't help but joke.
Tang Qinghua's shouts have become the talk of the entire dormitory, and he is also known as the bravest boy in the school!
"it's him--"
This time Wu Jing smiled and did not deny it.
"Wow, it's really him. He's so talented!"
"Is he studying music? He is handsome, romantic, and can write such beautiful songs... God, please give me such a handsome brother!"
"You idiot, go away! God, give it to me!"
A group of nymphomaniac girls shouted, not hiding their envy. Such a perfect boy is the dream lover of all girls!
After everyone went back, Wu Jing picked up the phone and came to the balcony.
"How's it going? Did you listen?"
Tang Qinghua was squatting on the toilet.
"Listen to it, it sounds great... The girls in our dormitory are vying to download it!"
Wu Jing did not hide her admiration: "I never expected that shameless classmate Tang could write such beautiful music!"
"I told you, I'm a genius!"
Tang Qinghua ignored her words: "This song is for you. You can try singing it. With your unique voice, I believe it will have a unique charm... If possible, I hope to record it as a single. Put it on the Internet.”
"Is it really possible?"
Wu Jing was moved, she liked this song very much.
"You can try practicing. If you have a chance, you can sing on the school radio station and see the response!"
Tang Qinghua gave her advice.
"okay!"
Wu Jing smiled and nodded, then said after a long time: "Send the clothes over tomorrow!"
"Yes, sir!"
Tang Qinghua smiled happily and had smooth bowel movements.
……
Half a month passed by in a flash.
Although Zhong Tingting is young, her appearance is so stunning and her work efficiency is twice the result with half the effort. In just a few days, she has obtained all the qualifications for "Youth Culture".
At the same time, with the busy work of Xu Chunxiang and others, the preliminary structure of "Youth Network" was completed. Although Tang Qinghua only watched it once, it was unforgettable and his first impression was very satisfying.
The person responsible for the beautification of the page is Zeng Yan. This person has an unimaginable sensitivity to the matching of colors and shapes. The entire page is full of youthful art, making it unforgettable at a glance!
Tang Qinghua gave Zhao Zhuo research and development information,
All managers of Feiniao Network held a meeting.
Today's Feiniao Network is no longer the Feiniao Network a month ago. It has five major departments: R&D Department, Customer Service Department, Operations Department, Logistics Department, and Finance Department, with a total headcount of nearly 50 people.
This is the first time a management meeting has been held - a remote online meeting.
Everyone present was very young. Although they had heard that the chairman of the company was very young, the managers of several new departments still felt very unrealistic when looking at the immature faces on the QQ video.
"My name is Tang Qinghua, chairman of the company!"
Tang Qinghua said calmly: "This is the first time we meet, please introduce yourselves!"
Among the five departments, Zhao Zhuoyan is the general manager, Xu Chunxiang is the director of the R&D department, and Tang Xiaoling is the director of the customer service department.
The director of the operations department is called Qiao Ya. It is said that she once worked as an operations director at Jinshan. She is an alumnus of Zhao Zhuoyan and was invited to join Feiniao Network. The director of the financial department is called Chen Lingyun. She has seven or eight years of financial work experience and is meticulous and cautious in her work; The director of the logistics department is called Huang Haiou.
"Very good, we have gotten to know each other. We will all be colleagues from now on. Please help each other."
Tang Qinghua said calmly: "Now, the R&D Department will talk about the current situation of the website!"
"OK--"
Xu Chunxiang stood up: "So far, the total number of registered people on the website has reached 49, the average daily traffic is around 56, the average daily IP is around 29, the daily transaction volume in the past half month has reached 18, and the daily sales points The number of cards has stabilized at more than 2000, and the daily transaction volume has reached 2 yuan..."
"5177.com has also been working hard in the past half month, but their effect is not great. Especially after the forum was established, although it only took half a month, it has attracted a group of loyal customers for us. We are confident that Before December, surpass 5177 and become the industry leader."
"very good--"
Tang Qinghua smiled and was very satisfied.
"It sounds good...where can I hear it?"
"You can't hear it anywhere. It was written by Tang Qinghua himself."
"Damn it, is Tang Qinghua going to join the music industry?"
"It seems that there is going to be a musician in our dormitory. Come on, come and ask him for his autograph!"
Everyone was very excited and yelled.
"do it again--"
"Don't sing!"
"Holy shit, this girl is disobedient, brothers, ravage her!"
"Ah...I sing, I sing..."
Everyone got excited and forced Tang Qinghua to sing six or seven times in a row. In the end, everyone was able to hum a few lines before leaving with a satisfied hum.
Tang Qinghua's clothes were messy, like a ravaged little girl, sitting there with no tears.
These... beasts!
……
The next day, Tang Qinghua was not in the dormitory.
On the third day, he was not there either.
On the third night, he returned to school exhausted. Instead of going back to his dormitory, he came outside Wu Jing's dormitory and shouted again.
"Who's name is Wu Jing——"
The dormitory aunt shouted in the corridor: "Your boyfriend is disturbing the residents again!"
If it weren't for the sake of being handsome, she would have chased him away with a broom!
"Why are you yelling?"
Wu Jing glared angrily, thinking he was sending clothes: "Where are the clothes? Next time you come, don't shout anymore, just call!"
"Ah, clothes...do you really want to wash them for me?"
It was Tang Qinghua's turn to be surprised. He handed over a laptop: "Okay, okay, I'll send it over tomorrow... This is for you, take it back and see if it suits you!"
"Computer? Why did you buy a computer?"
Wu Jing was stunned. Is he crazy?
After hearing him talk about working in Guangzhou, she thought that Tang Qinghua's family was in trouble, so she felt sorry for him inexplicably. She secretly decided that next time he invited her to dinner, she would rush to pay for it. Unexpectedly, Tang Qinghua actually bought a computer. give her!
This guy is just crazy,
Just a laptop costs thousands!
He is really willing to give up!
"Oh, the things I gave you are in the computer... The computer is lent to you!"
Tang Qinghua said with his head clasped.He really bought this laptop, but he never thought about buying a computer as a gift for no reason—even if that person was Wu Jing!
"what?"
Wu Jing's face was filled with suspicion.
"You'll know it when you see it!"
Tang Qinghua's face was full of exhaustion: "I'm going back first... The song is on the computer desktop, just open it!"
After saying that, he turned around again and left without looking back!
Song?
Wu Jing was confused and curious. After returning to the dormitory, she immediately turned on the computer.
The desktop is empty. Apart from my computer and network connection, there is only an audio file called "Western Capital".
When did Xidu become a song?
Click to open.
The moving melody suddenly sounded.
"It wasn't just the sadness that day that made me shed tears."
"What makes me reluctant to leave you is your tenderness."
……
The sound quality of the notebook is not good, but even so, the playback is still melodious and pleasant.
She finished playing it once unknowingly, and the slightly melancholy low melody was inexplicably attractive, and she couldn't help but play it again.
There is also a text document on the desktop.
"I wrote this song."
"Give it to you for tasting."
Wu Jing's eyes suddenly widened.
Did he write it?
Was it really written by him?
Can he really write songs?
"Xiaojing, what kind of song is this? Why haven't I heard it?"
A roommate came in after washing his hair and asked curiously.
Wu Jing: "Does it sound good?"
Roommate: "It's nice. The melody is slow and low, with a hint of sadness in the voice. It sounds very emotional."
Boys and girls have no worries at all, but they are always worried in their hearts...
In the age of youthful turbulence, perhaps because of a glance back, perhaps because of a soft word, love is brewing, fermenting, and born in this melancholy...
Wu Jing turned up the volume so that the entire dormitory could hear it. After a few minutes, the dormitory was filled with people.
"It sounds great. Where can I get it? I want to get it down and put it in my Walkman!"
A girl in the big dormitory asked.
"I can't get it off, this is written by a friend of mine!"
After saying this, Wu Jing felt inexplicably proud.
"What kind of friend? It can't be the one who just shouted, 'Wu Jing, Wu Jing, come down', right?"
Some people couldn't help but joke.
Tang Qinghua's shouts have become the talk of the entire dormitory, and he is also known as the bravest boy in the school!
"it's him--"
This time Wu Jing smiled and did not deny it.
"Wow, it's really him. He's so talented!"
"Is he studying music? He is handsome, romantic, and can write such beautiful songs... God, please give me such a handsome brother!"
"You idiot, go away! God, give it to me!"
A group of nymphomaniac girls shouted, not hiding their envy. Such a perfect boy is the dream lover of all girls!
After everyone went back, Wu Jing picked up the phone and came to the balcony.
"How's it going? Did you listen?"
Tang Qinghua was squatting on the toilet.
"Listen to it, it sounds great... The girls in our dormitory are vying to download it!"
Wu Jing did not hide her admiration: "I never expected that shameless classmate Tang could write such beautiful music!"
"I told you, I'm a genius!"
Tang Qinghua ignored her words: "This song is for you. You can try singing it. With your unique voice, I believe it will have a unique charm... If possible, I hope to record it as a single. Put it on the Internet.”
"Is it really possible?"
Wu Jing was moved, she liked this song very much.
"You can try practicing. If you have a chance, you can sing on the school radio station and see the response!"
Tang Qinghua gave her advice.
"okay!"
Wu Jing smiled and nodded, then said after a long time: "Send the clothes over tomorrow!"
"Yes, sir!"
Tang Qinghua smiled happily and had smooth bowel movements.
……
Half a month passed by in a flash.
Although Zhong Tingting is young, her appearance is so stunning and her work efficiency is twice the result with half the effort. In just a few days, she has obtained all the qualifications for "Youth Culture".
At the same time, with the busy work of Xu Chunxiang and others, the preliminary structure of "Youth Network" was completed. Although Tang Qinghua only watched it once, it was unforgettable and his first impression was very satisfying.
The person responsible for the beautification of the page is Zeng Yan. This person has an unimaginable sensitivity to the matching of colors and shapes. The entire page is full of youthful art, making it unforgettable at a glance!
Tang Qinghua gave Zhao Zhuo research and development information,
All managers of Feiniao Network held a meeting.
Today's Feiniao Network is no longer the Feiniao Network a month ago. It has five major departments: R&D Department, Customer Service Department, Operations Department, Logistics Department, and Finance Department, with a total headcount of nearly 50 people.
This is the first time a management meeting has been held - a remote online meeting.
Everyone present was very young. Although they had heard that the chairman of the company was very young, the managers of several new departments still felt very unrealistic when looking at the immature faces on the QQ video.
"My name is Tang Qinghua, chairman of the company!"
Tang Qinghua said calmly: "This is the first time we meet, please introduce yourselves!"
Among the five departments, Zhao Zhuoyan is the general manager, Xu Chunxiang is the director of the R&D department, and Tang Xiaoling is the director of the customer service department.
The director of the operations department is called Qiao Ya. It is said that she once worked as an operations director at Jinshan. She is an alumnus of Zhao Zhuoyan and was invited to join Feiniao Network. The director of the financial department is called Chen Lingyun. She has seven or eight years of financial work experience and is meticulous and cautious in her work; The director of the logistics department is called Huang Haiou.
"Very good, we have gotten to know each other. We will all be colleagues from now on. Please help each other."
Tang Qinghua said calmly: "Now, the R&D Department will talk about the current situation of the website!"
"OK--"
Xu Chunxiang stood up: "So far, the total number of registered people on the website has reached 49, the average daily traffic is around 56, the average daily IP is around 29, the daily transaction volume in the past half month has reached 18, and the daily sales points The number of cards has stabilized at more than 2000, and the daily transaction volume has reached 2 yuan..."
"5177.com has also been working hard in the past half month, but their effect is not great. Especially after the forum was established, although it only took half a month, it has attracted a group of loyal customers for us. We are confident that Before December, surpass 5177 and become the industry leader."
"very good--"
Tang Qinghua smiled and was very satisfied.
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