Lin Ce turned his head to look and saw a woman walking in over there.

The woman is tall and wears a long black dress, and her temperament is very good, and between a smile and a smile, she is full of a sense of temptation.

Now, many people also came over to say hello to the woman.

Lin Ce asked curiously: "Who is this person?"

Cui Yuan: "This is Chen Jia, our company's current second-tier singer, but I heard that she has a background and can let the gold medal composer write a song for her."

"That gold medal composer is Zhang Yan, a great god within our company.

Lin Ce nodded, didn't take it to heart, and buried himself in eating food.

Cui Yuan: "You don't care at all?"

Lin Ce: "Why do I care about her, I don't know her."

Cui Yuan pouted: "You are really interesting, others can come up when they see beautiful women, and she is still the kind of person with background and resources."

"Besides, there is Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan is a gold medal composer on the seventeenth floor, his understanding of music is very high, and he has the hope of growing into a music emperor in the future! If you can get to know Zhang Yan through this Chen Jia, and then get Zhang Yan's guidance, maybe you can go further on the road of music."

Lin Ce was too lazy to take care of it, and after eating a few bites of food, Lin Ce got up and went to the side to get another bowl of soup.

When I came back.

"Oops!" Chen

Jia just walked over, she was talking to the person next to her, she didn't notice, and directly bumped into Lin Ce's body.

The soup was spilled all over the floor.

Lin Ce's body and Chen Jia's clothes were stained a lot.

Lin Ce came back to his senses and frowned slightly, he was on the right path just now, and he didn't expect this Chen Jia to suddenly bump into him.

He looked at Chen Jia: "Are you okay?"

Chen Jia frowned, and hurriedly pulled a tissue from the table on the side, she glanced at Lin Ce at first, and searched for various famous composers and people from various departments in the company, and after finding that there was no impression, her face became a little unsightly: "My clothes are dirty, do you say something is okay?"

Lin Ce didn't speak yet.

A man next to him walked over surrounded by the crowd.

He couldn't help but glared at Lin Ce: "I said

what's the matter with you, don't you have long eyes when you walk?" "Are you still embarrassed to ask if you have anything

to do?" Are you blind?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Chen Jia with a concerned face: "Did he burn you just now?" Chen Jia

shook his head: "It's okay, it's not hot, it's just that this clothes are dirty."

Zhang Yan turned his head to look at Lin Ce and looked up and down: "Which department

are you?" Lin Ce glanced at him: "You are quite wide, but you were blind just now or what, didn't you see that she hit me

?" Zhang Yan's face turned cold: "I didn't expect you to say such things as a big

man?" "You are a man, isn't it normal to avoid her?"

The person next to him also helped to speak at this time.

"Is there something wrong with this person? He still dares to talk back to Zhang Jinpai as a composer?"

"This guy shouldn't be new, it's just uncomfortable for himself."

"Who doesn't know that the composer Zhang Jinpai is very good to Chen Jia, he actually dares to go forward, he really doesn't know whether to live or die."

"This kid probably doesn't understand the weight of a gold medal composer within the company. The

onlookers shook their heads slightly, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Lin Ce.

Seeing that there is going to be a quarrel here.

Cui Yuan was also preparing to come over.

Chen Cheng came over first, and he stood beside Lin Ce: "I saw it just now, it was Chen Jia who bumped into her, and now since she has nothing to do, it should be treated as if it didn't happen."

"Her dress is dirty, just wash it."

When the man heard Chen Cheng's words, he raised his eyebrows: "Yo, Chen Cheng, I didn't expect you, a senior composer on the sixteenth floor, to learn to meddle in things?"

"You have this kung fu, isn't it good to think more about how to write songs? In the past month or so, have you written a song? Have you written the song of the "Rookie Competition" this time, are you here to help others get ahead?"

Zhang Yan spoke unceremoniously, and Chen Cheng's face also changed and changed.

Chen Jia glanced at Chen Cheng at this time, and after thinking for a while, she pulled the hand of the man next to her: "Brother Zhang Yan, forget it, I'll go and change my clothes later, and let someone wash the skirt."

She turned her head and looked at Chen Cheng again: "Composer Chen, I'm very sorry, I didn't know this one was your friend."

Chen Jia looked at Chen Cheng apologetically, she should have been angry, but within the company, Chen Jia still didn't want to offend composers, especially senior composers like Chen Cheng, who were likely to grow into gold medal composers.

Chen Cheng's reputation internally is still not small.

I've written a few very popular songs before.

The future potential is also great.

And whether a singer can become popular or not depends largely on whether he can get a good song.

As for Lin Ce......

Chen Jia didn't look at Lin Ce at all.

She pulled that Zhang Yan and was about to leave.

Zhang Yan snorted coldly at this time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Ce's face: "You kid remembered it for me, today's matter, I am looking at Chen Cheng's face, so I don't care about

you!" "Otherwise, believe it or not, I will make a phone call and call your director on the sixteenth floor, and tell you to get out of here!"

Zhang Yan put up a score.

As a gold medal composer on the seventeenth floor, he came into contact with celebrities with coffee positions, and he was also in the upper echelon of the social structure of composers.

Naturally, he wouldn't take Lin Ce in his eyes.

It didn't work out.

Lin Ce glanced at him: "I don't believe it."

Zhang Yan was stunned, thinking that he had misheard, he turned his head and

looked at Lin Ce with a cold face: "Huh?" "What did you say?"

Lin Ce looked at him with a calm expression: "I said I don't believe it, otherwise you will call now and let the director on the sixteenth floor give me a try." The

atmosphere froze all at once.

All the people present did not dare to gasp.

Chen Cheng was also shocked, and he looked at Lin Ce in surprise.

Cui Yuan was also stunned, she looked at Lin Ce's eyes, which were extremely complicated.

Many people next to him also let out bursts of exclamations.

"I'll go, this guy is a bit of a cow, is this a hard

fight?" "Is he fighting with a gold medal composer

?" "Awesome, awesome!"

"What's the matter with the inexplicable feeling of ignition?"

Chen Jia also felt that Lin Ce was a little too much, she frowned and looked at Lin Ce: "Hello, I want to ask, what do you do in the company?"

Lin Ce glanced at her: "Composer, new recruit."

Chen Jia raised his eyebrows, and his tone was instantly unpolite: "Since you are a composer, do you understand what a gold medal composer is?"

Lin Ce smiled: "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand."

After he finished his sentence, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yan: "I'm talking to you, don't you want to prove that you are very good?"

"Come, call the director on the sixteenth floor, in front of me, now, immediately, immediately, let him fire me." "

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