Chapter 23: "The Wind Rises" Comes First and "The Dragon King's Son-in-Law" Comes Later
Haiyin Entertainment.
The people in the composition department were a little surprised these two days. Lin Wanqing, who was not seen for a month, often came here recently.
At first, everyone thought she was here to invite songs, and they didn't pay much attention.
Later, they felt something was wrong. Several composition masters were not here. Who did she come to invite songs?
Was she going to ask them to write songs? Thinking of this, everyone straightened their chests and looked forward to being favored by her.
If the songs they wrote were really favored by her, they would be rich.
Only Xu Nuo sat in the corner indifferent. He had already given her two songs. If he wrote for her again, he would become a dedicated composer.
She was not his wife, so he had no interest in that.
So he was busy with his own things leisurely.
The publicity plan written by Yang Haonan was okay, but it was a bit ordinary and could not stand out.
The popularity of Daocheng has made other cultural and tourism bureaus more hungry. This ordinary plan is difficult to satisfy them.
Once this happens, don't even think about the subsequent orders.
Xu Nuo was revising the plan. His eyes went dark for a moment. He looked up and saw Lin Wanqing staring at him with interest.
He touched his face and wondered, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"There's scum."
"What scum?" Xu Nuo took a picture with his mobile phone. "Nothing?"
"Oh, I saw it wrong." Lin Wanqing turned and left.
"???" Xu Nuo scratched his head and thought this woman was weird. Why was she wandering around for nothing?
It's great to be a star. No one cares if you're idle.
Lin Wanqing wandered around the office and found a few targets that Xu Nuo might be interested in. There were not many people.
She sat down next to Zhao Yuan, "Xiaoyuan, are there any new people in the composition department recently?"
"New people? No." Zhao Yuan shook her head.
Lin Wanqing hesitated for a moment, "How can there be no new people?"
"Ah? Have you really not recruited anyone recently?" Zhao Yuan was also a little confused, "We have high requirements for recruiting people."
"Ahem." Lin Wanqing coughed and glanced at Xu Nuo.
"Oh, Xu Nuo, right? Sister Lin, if you have anything, you can ask me directly."
"..." Lin Wanqing held her forehead with her hand, not understanding why President Qin hired such a little girl, who was a little silly.
"How is his performance?"
"Very good."
"Is he on good terms with his colleagues?" Lin Wanqing glanced at the girls, hinting.
Zhao Yuan thought for a moment, "He is busy with his own things at work, and generally doesn't talk to people."
Lin Wanqing was a little surprised, "Doesn't he chat with those beauties?"
Zhao Yuan glanced at her, thoughtfully, "Someone did chat with him, but there was no progress."
After that, she looked around and lowered her voice, "Sister Lin is also interested?"
Lin Wanqing blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm just seeing how he performs, after all, I recommended him."
"Oh, I understand, Sister Lin, I'll help you keep an eye on him." After saying that, she blinked.
"You!" Lin Wanqing blushed, but it was not easy to get angry with this silly girl, so she left as if escaping.
Wait for her figure to disappear.
Someone secretly went to Zhao Yuan to find out what was going on.
"Xiaoyuan, this is the milk tea I ordered for you. Um, Lin Wanqing has been coming here a lot recently. Is there something going on?"
"Nothing. Her new song is about to be released. I came to see what's going on."
"That's it?"
"That's it."
The man obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't get any useful information out of him.
All this had nothing to do with Xu Nuo. He was busy helping Yang Haonan and the others to change the plan.
During this period, the company received a total of three planning plans. For tourism promotion in Sichuan and Chongqing, Xu Nuo formulated a plan for them to create a celebrity cultural and tourism director. Whether it works depends on whether the director can put down his face.
For Yunnan and Guizhou, Xu Nuo gave them a plan for village BA, combining national culture and sports to form emotional resonance, but the investment of manpower and material resources is relatively large, and they may not be able to accept it.
The promotion plan for Bingcheng is a bit difficult to handle. It's not that it's difficult to do, but the timing is wrong. It's not easy to promote in the summer. Xu Nuo gave a plan with the theme of "pleasing city style".
After getting the plan, Yang Haonan was a little dumbfounded, "Isn't this too bold? Is it too radical?"
Xu Nuo did not comment, leaning on the sofa and said faintly, "Why do you think these cultural and tourism bureaus find you to make the plan?"
"Because they can't do it well." Yang Haonan snorted.
"The plan you made is actually quite complete, but it lacks the most core thing." Xu Nuo pointed at the plan, "It's quite standard and too conservative."
"Don't officials have to be more conservative?" Yang Haonan muttered.
Xu Nuo shook his finger, "No, no, no, the times have changed. Let's put it this way, in this era, the effect we pursue should be: Look, I will take your shit away in 3 seconds."
Yang Haonan was stunned and repeated it again, "Take your shit away in 3 seconds."
As he said this, his eyes gradually lit up, "So that's it, the plan in Daocheng is also like this, you use dubbing to catch the attention of netizens at the beginning."
"Get it?"
"I understand." Yang Haonan looked through the plan with great interest, checked it meticulously, and found many mistakes and omissions.
"I'll send the plan to them tomorrow." Playboy Yang Haonan dragged him to revise the plan until two in the morning.
Xu Nuo couldn't stand it anymore, but he still looked energetic.
"Brother Saonan, please let me go. I'm so sleepy." Xu Nuo yawned and his eyelids drooped.
"Right away." Yang Haonan didn't even raise his head and quickly revised the plan, "Here, take another look."
"No, no, no." Xu Nuo's tears fell, "You are the boss of the company, and I don't need to look at it anymore."
"Okay." Yang Haonan smacked his lips and let him go.
The next day after work, Yang Haonan went home excitedly and excitedly, "Xu Nuo, there is good news!"
Xu Nuo yawned, "Did the plan pass?"
"Yes, all three plans passed! It's amazing."
"Well, it's okay." Xu Nuo didn't think much of it. These were all plans that had been tested on Earth, and each plan brought a value of billions.
"Get ready. I wrote a script. You start recruiting people and prepare to start filming."
Yang Haonan was stunned for a moment, "We want to film a TV series? We don't have that level, right?"
"A short drama, specially broadcast on the Internet platform."
"Can we do it?"
"What are you afraid of? You will know after reading the script."
Yang Haonan was dumbfounded when he saw the name of the file, "What the hell is Dragon King's Son-in-law?"
With trust in Xu Nuo, he opened the document and read the first paragraph. He was in a mess in the wind.
"Are you sure this will work?"
"Just give it a try."
"Sometimes I really doubt your mental state. You can write a song like "The Wind Rises" and something like "Dragon King's Son-in-law."