Chapter 120: The name of Hanyang

"Cold yang!" Mei Qi's tone became a bit more fierce. Her eyes glanced at the audience and said: "A young man who can't pass the script can write this kind of quintessential song. What about you? Write this year. How many boutiques? Last year, you also wrote 20 quality songs, but this year? After half a year, even the ten capitals are not available. Is this because you are lazy or Jiang Lang?"
The words of Majestic let the songwriters in the room bow their heads and helpless.
Among them, there are a few senior lyrics who are somewhat sulking and retorted:
"This is not the case. If the quality songs can be mass-produced, what else do we need?"
"That's right, we have never been idle in the company."
"The beauty director, the difficulty of the fine songs, you know, we really try our best, this kind of song can be met and not available."
A few people opened their mouths, and Mei Qi’s face slightly eased. These few people had no choice but to have some background. Those words were just to say to other people, so Mei Qi sighed and said:
I know These, I just watched that anyone can write such a good song and be anxious."
When this statement comes out, it makes other songwriters active.
"Sister Mei, I really don't mean that the cold sun is like a lottery ticket. It is also reasonable to write a good song occasionally."
"Yeah, everyone who is here, who has not more than three boutiques?"
"Furr it is said, what kind of cold sun, no one has ever heard of it before, who knows where it came from."
"Oh, I have seen so many people who have seen this song. They all hit a big song and wrote a similar song. The popularity is higher. The next song will be revealed. The qualifications here are qualifications. There are no three boutiques. That is not a songwriter. There are no ten boutiques and no senior songwriters. The beauty director is just a song written by a small person. You don't have to take it too seriously."
Everyone said a word in my words, and the words revealed that they were not easy, and they also publicized their qualifications. In the meantime, they said some cynicism to ‘Hotyang’.
"Well, let's not say this thing. Since everyone is so confident, I can wait for your fine songs."
Majestic clap smiled and said: "Let's talk about a few recent things. First, Xu Ruoyu's album is ready. Tomorrow, she will conduct a commercial performance in the Eastern Harbour City. The next day, a press conference will be held. On the 5th, I hope that the results of Ruoyu will start."
During the speech, Ma Qi’s face raised a smile, and she took the lead to slap her hand and cheered for a moment.
Majestic's gaze glanced at the audience, suddenly saw a cold purple eyes and seemingly unruly Zhou Fei, she flashed a sneer in the depths of her eyes, saying:
"Oh, yes, talking about the album, it seems that the album of Zi Yan is almost ready. There will be a commercial performance in Victoria Harbour tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is also a press conference. On the 15th, I hope that the album of Zi Yan can be big. Sell."
After Maji finished, she also took the lead and slammed her hand. It was only this time that she saw her slow applause. It didn't seem to care much.
And the applause on the field is also less than half, just a little sparse.
Xu Ruoyu saw a mocking smile.
It seems that the people in the company are very well-informed. They all know that Xu Ruoyu is the company's intention to cultivate it vigorously, and that purple? Ha ha.
Her heart sneered, and the provocative eyes looked straight at the purple.
The purple scorpion did not pay attention, but it was necessary to blow up the lungs of Zhou Fei.
Especially listening to the whisper of that sentence.
What ‘too mad,’ what ‘how is this, Xu Ruoyu definitely wins. ’
A series of arguments made Zhou Fei's face sink.
Seeing Zhou Fei’s expression, Meiqi smiled faintly and took a shot.
Okay, today’s meeting will end here, everyone will work.

After the meeting, people left.
In front of the conference room.
"Purple, you really have the courage." Xu Ruoyu leaked a false smile, said: "I posted the same day with me, are you not asking yourself trouble?"
"Is it troublesome?" The purple face was as cold as ever. She looked at Xu Ruoyu and faintly said: "I don't think so."
After the purple scorpion finished, he took the lead and walked to his office. Zhou Feizhen’s stunned Xu Ruoyu, disdainfully said:
"How did you get the resources, did you have a hard time in your heart?"
After that, he did not give Xu Ruoyu a chance to fight back, and strode out of the meteor.
"You!" Xu Ruoyu couldn't speak for a moment.
Although people almost know that he is Li Cheng's ‘doll’, no one will sneer in person. After all, there are many ‘hidden rules’, and they are used to it.
Instead, her agent, sneer, loudly said: "An over-the-air, I really don't know where to be confident!"
The purple cicada, not far from the front side, had a facial expression after hearing it, and there was a anger in her eyes. After all, she did not say anything, and she left her face with a cold face.
The pressure on the work and the sarcasm of the words, the pressure of the purple scorpion is exhausted, she wants to rest and rest, leaving this intrigue life, but not, the obsession in her heart keeps her hard.
Even when I went back to the restaurant to eat at night, Zixiao’s smile was much less than usual.
The album is about to be released, and the pressure on Zijing seems to be getting bigger and bigger in the past few days.
The next day, nine o'clock.
Still in the conference room of the Dynasty entertainment.
There are many people, more than those who met yesterday. Just like yesterday, people are sitting in chairs and listening to a song quietly.
"In any case, the feelings of the present are all embarrassing. You don't have to look for a match. The people who have paid for it are waiting to talk about the experience..."
After the song was put a few times, Majestic turned off the music.
"It's another boutique. This one is written by someone who is called Hanyang. Do you have any feelings about listening to this song?" Meiqi said slowly.
"This...how is it a boutique song?" a senior lyricist said with a puzzled voice: "Is this something that he wrote before?"
"I think it is possible that the person can make two boutiques. It seems that there are some doorways."
"But the two boutiques don't mean anything. Maybe he wrote hundreds of songs and picked out two of them."
"I think so too......"
But on the third day, the day of the fourteenth.
At nine o'clock in the morning, there are more people in the conference room, and all the songwriters in the company are here.
"How long can it last after the waves hit the hills? He may only praise you for a backflow. After the delicate flowers are in full bloom, how long will you wait for them? Or the poet has broken his heart and changed his lyrics. ....."

It’s another boutique song.
Majestic’s expression was serious, and she frowned slightly.
Three days, with three boutiques, the concerts of tomorrow’s people can be imagined, and tomorrow, Xu Ruoyu’s The songs should also be released. As a song of the same period, it is too miserable to be said that the company has no strength! Do you know?"
"What are we going to do? We are also desperate!"
"That is, what kind of cold sun must be the trumpet of the great god, or how can it be possible to have three such high-quality songs?"
"Yes, which boutiques are not all created under the guise of jade, these three songs have definitely polished for a long time."
"..."
"Enough!" Majestic took a picture and frowned. "I am giving you the last month. If there is no song of the same level, then you can do it yourself!"
"There is still." Majestic's eyes glanced at the songwriters present and said slowly: "I have already passed the above ditch. I just said one thing: the company does not raise idle people, I think you understand what it means. , meeting!"
Many songwriters sighed and sighed out, and it was a well-known thing.
This is not only the quality of the song itself, but also has a lot to do with the market's wind direction and luck. Who can create the same level of songs in the past month?
After three days of meetings, the company’s people are talking about this thing up and down:
"I heard that, I have moved three songs that I heard the explosion."
"I have listened to it many times, three loops, cool."
"Do you know that Meiqi sister has been holding a three-day meeting, because the three songs are written by a person named Hanyang, and the next Meiqi sister can be angry and give the company's songwriters. A training."
......
Not only the company's ordinary employees are talking, but also the singers have been affected by this incident.
In the office of the sable.
"Sister, I just watched the number of songs and the number of comments on the three songs. I have already surpassed many hot old songs. As a song of the same period, I think we have to be greatly affected." Zhou Fei sighed. Said.
"I can't compare." Zi Yan nodded with a deep sense of approval, and the level of the song was a bit convincing.
"But Xu Ruoyu's influence is even greater. The company gave her so much resources. As a result, she smashed a bit of gold. The effect of her songs will be reduced in comparison with netizens, so we have a great chance. More than her." Zhou Fei sinks down, his face is flashing with excitement.
"Yeah." Zi Yan lightly forehead, this album, she has two goals, one is to let the previous fans see the news of her return to the purple, the second is ... to win Xu Ruoyu, her Taunting the purple is a vivid sight.
"Hey, I don't know who the cold sun is. It's really good." Zhou Fei shook her head and looked at the time. "Sister, we have to prepare for the press conference."
"Yeah." Zi Yan nodded, and Zhou Fei walked out of the office.
On the other hand, Zhang Han and Meng Meng looked at the cartoon on the first floor of the restaurant. The father and the daughter were in the same box, but it was quite warm, but at this time, the restaurant seemed to welcome two special guests.
"Don, it is here." The blind man drove the car to the door of the restaurant and said a touch.