Recast youth

Chapter 661 Mala Tang

Kong Jingke is different from others. Although she has only been in the entertainment industry for two years, she has heard about some things in the entertainment industry, so she does not plan to sign with any economic company.

After all, a singer still has to rely on his songs to speak.

Therefore, Kong Jingke and Ke Meng funded a company called Gaoshan Popular Culture Development Co., Ltd., referred to as Gaoshan Music, and was run by Ke Meng. It must be said that Ke Meng has the experience of being the boss of a top interior design studio in Hunan and Hong Kong.

Ke Meng's execution ability is extremely strong. From site selection, decoration, frame construction, and recruitment, it only took a few months to build a young, energetic, imaginative, innovative concept and teamwork team. An excellent team with innovative program formats, high-quality performance services, standardized execution processes, and reasonable performance prices enters the market.

It's different with professional equipment and staff. Gaoshan Culture has a new "digital production" recording technology concept studio. The recording studio uses top-notch digital audio recording systems. First-class equipment and high sampling rates ensure the highest quality. In terms of sound pickup and recording studio, from acoustic theory to system analysis plan design and equipment configuration, we have comprehensive technical quality assurance.

In comparison, the recording studio of "Qiyin Culture" in Dongzhou City is much worse.

In the morning, Kong Jingke and Ke Meng confirmed the final plan for the concert at the company. Although the singing process has been finalized, some details need to be confirmed repeatedly to ensure that the concert is foolproof.

During lunch, Kong Jingke received a text message from Ye Feng: "I have arrived in Yanjing. Where are you? I will appear in front of you and ask you to beat me to death."

Kong Jingke couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't help but send a message: "Are you kidding me?"

"I have really arrived in Yanjing, and I am sitting at the entrance of the airport. If you don't believe me, come and take a look." Ye Feng replied.

"I think you are crazy."

"It's a bit like what you told me. Follow your heart and have no regrets in this life. If there wasn't a flight to Yanjing that night, I would have arrived last night."

Kong Jingke felt a little guilty and replied: "Isn't there a lot going on in your company?"

"I'm used to being the hands-off shopkeeper." Ye Feng replied.

Kong Jingke wanted to see Ye Feng, but he didn't dare, so he replied: "I don't want to see you now."

"What about the concert? Do you still want me to perform on stage?" Ye Feng asked.

Kong Jingke choked and replied angrily: "I'll let you know when the concert starts."

"Oh, then I have been sitting at the airport gate waiting for you."

Ye Feng replied the last one.

At this time, Kong Jingke sent another message to Ye Feng. Ye Feng stopped replying to the text message. There was no other way. Kong Jingke told Ke Meng and then took the car keys to Yanjing Airport.

Arrived at the airport exit.

As expected, Kong Jingke saw Ye Feng sitting on a step at the exit. He was so angry that he had really arrived in Yanjing. He was sitting there, grinning very happily. The happier he smiled, the happier Kong Jingke became. gas.

Originally, she was in Yanjing, partly because she was really busy with work, and partly because she wanted to hide away from Ye Feng for a while to see if she could return to the previous way of getting along with her. However, this guy Ye Feng happened to become a stumbling block, and her heart was not easy. After calming down, he impulsively said that he would come to Yanjing as soon as he came to Yanjing, leaving himself unprepared at all.

"You go back to me."

Kong Jingke came to Ye Feng and watched him speak insincerely with a cold face. He said that, but in his heart he also wanted Ye Feng to stay, but he just said he didn't want to admit it.

"I'm not going back."

Seeing Kong Jingke's angry look, Ye Feng smiled very proudly. He finally came to Yanjing in a different mood. How could he go back?

"Why did you come to Yanjing? It's already the New Year."

Kong Jingke glanced at Ye Feng and then walked towards the parking lot. "Let's see the big star."

Ye Feng followed Kong Jingke with a cheeky smile, all the way to the airport parking lot. Kong Jingke drove a royal blue Maserati, which is also a classic Maserati model.

Meng Weihong also owns a car like this.

Ye Feng got into the car and asked, "Why do you like Maserati?"

"Ke Meng's car."

After Ye Feng sat in the passenger seat, Kong Jingke's original calmness disappeared. His heartbeat was either a beat faster or a beat slower. Before driving, he turned to look at Ye Feng angrily: "Why did you come to Yanjing? You Will you go back to Dongzhou or not?"

Ye Feng immediately changed the subject: "By the way, why did Ke Meng come to Yanjing? Isn't she always in Xiangang?"

"She said she was tired of doing interior design, so she came back to be my agent."

Kong Jingke also knew that Ye Feng was changing the subject, so he stopped talking to him. He knew that this guy would definitely not go back, so he had to drive out first before talking.

What she is wearing today is a black and white plaid dress with jeans, which looks very European and American. Her long black hair is draped smoothly on her shoulders. The addition of a belt makes her look more slender, without losing the atmosphere and elegance. The dark gray The combination of bag and black leather shoes, although all in dark colors, gives people a generous and decent feeling.

Ye Feng felt more and more that Kong Jingke had temperament. Sure enough, a person's beauty is the inner beauty from the inside out. After his career improved, Kong Jingke's whole person seemed to be completely transformed.

Ye Feng glanced sideways at Kong Jingke who was driving and said, "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten in the morning or at noon."

"What do you want to eat?" Kong Jingke asked.

Ye Feng said seriously: "I want to eat fast food from the hotel. How about you send me to the hotel, and then I will ask the hotel front desk to deliver fast food to me..."

Kong Jingke glanced at Ye Feng with his dark eyes and said nothing.

"Get it."

Ye Feng's little thoughts were defeated by Kong Jingke's silent eyes, and he lost his previous courage: "Then just eat some fast food on the roadside."

Finally, Kong Jingke took Ye Feng to a spicy hotpot restaurant downstairs of the company and simply ordered a spicy hotpot. Since Kong Jingke had already had lunch, he sat next to him and watched Ye Feng eat, and then he always felt that Ye Feng's eyes were a little strange.

Little did she know that the active Ye Feng was muttering to himself while eating Malatang that it would take thirteen times to eat Malatang.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng plucked up the courage to look at Kong Jingke: "Do you know the story of Malatang?"

"What story?" Kong Jingke asked in surprise.

"This is a beautiful and touching love story. The story goes like this. A girl from Qingdao fell in love with a male netizen from Chengdu. The netizen treated her to a spicy hotpot that cost 6 yuan. The result..."

Just when Ye Feng was about to continue talking, Kong Jingke's cell phone rang: "Well, I got the call. He and I are having dinner downstairs in the company right now, it's the Malatang restaurant."

After hanging up the phone, Kong Jingke, whose face was flawless, looked at Ye Feng and continued to ask: "What happened next?"

"There will be no future..."

Ye Feng was so embarrassed by Kong Jingke that he didn't have the courage to say that the girl was taken advantage of by netizens thirteen times. Not long after, Ke Meng, who was full of femininity, came in from the outside, sat down in front of Ye Feng, and said hello to Ye Feng. , said that the lunch meal had no taste at all, and then ordered a bowl of spicy hotpot from the proprietress.

Ye Feng looked at Ke Meng, then at Kong Jingke, and suddenly felt that he was the only one who knew about Malatang in this time and space, which was so uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)