"She left?" Fang Tian was surprised. "When?"
"Twenty minutes ago," Chen Mengxue said. "She has to catch a flight back to Hong Kong early in the morning. She went back to the hotel to rest."
She left without saying goodbye. Fang Tian had an indescribable feeling in his heart. But on second thought, this was good too. With their current relationship, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
Chen Mengxue stared at Fang Tian and said angrily, "Why did you hit Gao Hailun?"
"Didn't you see who broke in?" Fang Tian said unhappily.
Chen Mengxue wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes.
Fang Tian said, "You're Gao Hailun's manager too?"
"No."
"What does that have to do with you?" Fang Tian said indifferently.
Looking at his understatement, Chen Mengxue wanted to strangle him.
"Even if you're not, you can't hit him. He's a singer. "
What kind of person was Gao Hailun? He was the same as the villains in the movies. Last time, she was almost tricked by him.
Fang Tian didn't want to be entangled in this issue. He turned and left the exhibition hall.
"Wait," Chen Mengxue shouted.
"What's the matter?" Fang Tian turned his head.
Chen Mengxue said, "There's something for you. It's from Yanyi."
Fang Tian raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "What is it?"
Chen Mengxue held something in a black package and handed it over.
Fang Tian took it in his hand. "What is it?"
"I don't know." Chen Mengxue then turned and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Tian immediately opened the black package and checked it. There was an album inside. It was the star's latest album. Other than that, there was also a diary.
Fang Tian opened the diary and casually flipped through it. He coughed dryly. There were so many secrets of a star. She was so assured to give it to him.
There were so many private photos of stars that had never been released to the public. It was a feast for the eyes.
There were also many records of her past and him. To be precise, there were many bits and pieces of her and Li Tian.
Why did she give these things to him? Fang Tian thought about it and understood. She wanted him to remember the past.
…
When he returned to the exhibition hall, he bought a set of speakers before he left.
Fang Tian finally locked onto the 200,000-yuan speaker.
At a booth not far away, at this moment, Director Zhao Yiming and Fan Wei stood together to discuss the dealership of The Rising Sun City.
Fan Wei played with the new MP3 player designed by The Rising Sun City Company. He looked at Zhao Yiming and said, "Can you really make money by selling your MP3 players so cheaply?"
Nowadays, MP3 players were all imported and very expensive. They cost at least a few hundred yuan. However, this MP3 player of The Rising Sun City only cost a few dozen yuan, which surprised him.
"Yes." Zhao Yiming very confidently said, "Our chairman has already set a target. This year, The Rising Sun City MP3 players will definitely sell 3 million units!"
Whether it was the quality or appearance of The Rising Sun City's MP3 players, they were all first-class. Coupled with the competitive price, Fan Wei did not doubt that it would really become popular!
"I need the distribution rights of The Rising Sun City's MP3 players!" Fan Wei said.
Zhao Yiming knew that he was a very capable agent and was about to agree.
At this moment, Fang Tian looked at Zhao Yiming. "Don't agree to it."
Fan Wei looked at him coldly. "What does it have to do with you? Also... "
He looked at the 200,000 speakers in front of Fang Tian. "You're just a barbecue vendor. Can you afford it? Don't lose face here. Get out of here. "
A barbecue vendor? Zhao Yiming was stunned. He looked at Fan Wei. "Mr. Fan, are you mistaken? He's a vendor?"
Fan Wei sneered. "That's right. A roadside vendor, a person living at the bottom of society, actually came to a high-end speaker exhibition."
Zhao Yiming laughed. He looked at Fang Tian. "Mr. Fan, you're mistaken. He's the chairman of The Rising Sun City Company!"
What? Fang Tian was the chairman of The Rising Sun City Company? Fan Wei looked at Zhao Yiming suspiciously.
Fang Tian patted Zhao Yiming on the shoulder. "There's no need to explain to him. Did you bring your checkbook? "
Zhao Yiming respectfully said, "Yes."
With that, he took out a check and a signature pen and handed it over.
Immediately, Fang Tian quickly signed a check for 200,000 yuan and bought this set of speakers.
After the transaction was completed, Fang Tian ordered the workers to send the speakers home.
Fan Wei watched as Chairman Fang walked out of the exhibition hall. He turned into a statue!
...
About half an hour later, he returned home.
It was already very late. Fang Tian carried the two speakers into his bedroom. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past 11 PM.
He connected the speakers to the computer. This computer was quite top-notch, so it would definitely not be a waste of these high-end speakers.
After connecting it, Fang Tian wanted to try the sound quality. How did it feel to hear a set of speakers worth 200,000 yuan? He had heard it live and felt that it was not bad. Would it have the same effect in his room?
To test the sound quality of a speaker, many fans would choose to use Cai Qin's songs or Sarah Brightman's songs.
However, after listening to Fang Tian's songs, he felt that her music was the best.
He found a CD of Shen Yanyi's "Meet You Again" and put it in the computer's CD drive.
Fang Tian clicked the mouse, and the music slowly played. The pleasant beat circled around the room.
Then, Fang Tian walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
Once the Heavenly Queen's voice was heard, Fang Tian instantly felt his scalp relax. It was comfortable from the back of his head to his back. His whole body instantly relaxed!
A heavenly voice coupled with a top-notch speaker. This feeling was really extraordinary!
As he listened to her song while taking a shower, he naturally thought of the scene of dancing with her tonight.
The personality of a superstar was really hard to grasp.
Sometimes, he felt that she was very weak and would cry easily.
Sometimes, she was very domineering and barbaric, smashing the barbecue cart.
Sometimes, she was very gentle, holding hands and dancing.
Sometimes, she was very charming. When she was dancing, she said, "Do you want to do it again until you're suffocating?"
Sometimes, she was very cold and elegant, as if she was far away from him!
In the end, Fang Tian concluded that she was a woman with a myriad of amorous feelings!
As for what would happen between him and Shen Yanyi in the future, only the Heavens knew.
Today, when he met her again, he was sure that she really liked the music genius Li Tian. She even tried to make him remember the past.
That was simply impossible!
Besides, he already had a fiancée. How could he have the best of both worlds? Life was not a fantasy novel. How could it be possible?
He turned off the water heater, wiped off the water on his body with a towel, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom.
He clicked the mouse and paused the music. Fang Tian opened the Soft cloud Weibo app.
The last time the Weibo app was updated, there was an additional micro-movie entry.
Looking at "Old Boys," it was still popular. The views and downloads were still refreshing.
It had been a long time since he posted on Weibo. Fang Tian typed furiously on the keyboard and posted a Weibo post.
King: "Micro-movies are not exclusive to Soft cloud technology. This platform is open. You can upload your work to this platform. Who knows, your work might become a hit! Micro-movies are more exciting with you and me! "
Not long after the Weibo post was posted, countless netizens liked it!
In order to make Soft cloud videos a success, Fang Tian and the video team had made many attempts.
He wondered how Soft cloud videos were doing now.
At this thought, Fang Tian clicked on the Soft cloud videos platform and checked the user data. Instantly, his face lit up.
He was only one step away from beating Ocean waves videos …
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