Chapter 120 Cold Sun

.., the latest chapter of God-level Dad!

"Hanyang!" Majesty's tone became a little fierce, her eyes scanned the audience, and she said: "A junior who is not well-known can write this kind of quintessential song, what about you? How many high-quality songs? Last year you wrote 20 high-quality songs, but this year? After more than half a year, there are not even ten capitals. Is this because you are lazy or are you exhausted?"

Majestic's words made all the songwriters present bow their heads with helplessness.

Among them, several experienced songwriters retorted sullenly:

"That's not the way it is said. If high-quality songs can be mass-produced, what else do we need?"

"That's right, we have never been idle in the company."

"Director Mei, you know the difficulty of high-quality songs. We have really tried our best. This kind of songs can only be met but not sought after."

As soon as a few people opened their mouths, Majesty's face softened slightly. She had nothing to do with these people, they all had some background, and those words were just for other people to hear, so Majesty sighed lightly, and said: "I know These, I’m just a little anxious to see that anyone can write such a good song.”

As soon as this came out, it made other songwriters come alive.

"Sister Mei, I really didn't say that, Han Yang is like winning the lottery, and it makes sense to write a good song occasionally."

"Yeah, all the songwriters here, which one doesn't have more than three masterpieces?"

"Furthermore, no one has heard of that Han Yang before, who knows where it came from."

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of songwriters like this. They are all lucky enough to write a similar song. If the popularity is higher, the next song will reveal its true colors. The emphasis here is on qualifications. There are no three high-quality songs. It’s not called a songwriter, and it’s not called a senior songwriter without ten masterpieces. It’s just a song written by a small person, so you don’t have to take it for granted.”

Everyone talked one by one for a while, revealing the difficulties of these people in their words, and promoting their qualifications, and inevitably said some sarcasm to 'Han Yang'.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this matter, since everyone is so confident, then I can wait for your high-quality songs."

Meiqi clapped her hands and smiled, and said, "Let's talk about a few recent things, first of all, Xu Ruoyu's album is ready,

Tomorrow, she will hold a commercial performance in Harbor City, East District, and hold a press conference the day after tomorrow. It will be released on the 15th. First of all, I wish Ruoyu a good start. "

While speaking, a smile appeared on Majestic's face, she took the lead in applauding, and the applause was thunderous for a while.

Meiqi scanned the audience, and suddenly saw Zi Yan with a cold face and Zhou Fei who seemed displeased. A sneer flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she said:

"Oh, by the way, speaking of the album, it seems that Ziyan's album is almost ready. There will be a commercial performance in Victoria Harbor tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be a press conference. It will be released on the 15th. I also hope that Ziyan's album can be released on the 15th. Sell."

After Majesty finished speaking, she also took the lead in applauding, but this time she didn't seem to care much about her slow applause.

Moreover, the applause on the field was more than half less than before, which was a little sparse.

Seeing this, Xu Ruoyu let out a mocking smile.

It seems that everyone in the company has very good eyesight, and they all know that Xu Ruoyu is the company's plan to vigorously cultivate her, but what about Zi Yan? hehe.

She sneered endlessly in her heart, and looked directly at Zi Yan with provocative eyes.

Zi Yan ignored it, but Zhou Fei's lungs were about to explode.

Especially listening to the whispered comments.

What's 'too old', what's 'how can this be compared, Xu Ruoyu will definitely win. '

A series of comments made Zhou Fei's face darken.

Seeing Zhou Fei's expression, Majesty smiled lightly, clapped her hands, and said, "Okay, today's meeting ends here, everyone go to work."

After the meeting ended, people left one after another.

In front of the meeting room.

"Zi Yan, you really have the guts." Xu Ruoyu revealed a hypocritical smile, and said, "I posted it on the same day as me, aren't you asking for trouble for yourself?"

"Is it troublesome?" Zi Yan's expression was as cold as ever, she glanced at Xu Ruoyu, and replied lightly: "I don't think so."

After Zi Yan finished speaking, she took the lead and walked to her office. Zhou Fei gave Xu Ruoyu a hard look, and said disdainfully:

"How did you get the resources, don't you have any clues in your mind?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Xu Ruoyu and the others a chance to fight back, and strode out directly.

"You!" Xu Ruoyu was speechless for a while.

Although almost everyone knew that he was Li Cheng's 'doll', no one would ridicule him face to face. After all, there were many 'hidden rules' everywhere, and they were all used to it.

It was her manager who sneered and said loudly, "I don't know where the confidence comes from for a past time!"

Zi Yan, who was not far from the front side, paused after hearing this, and there was a touch of anger in her eyes. After all, she didn't say anything, and left here with a calm expression.

The pressure of work and those sarcasm made Ziyan physically and mentally exhausted. She really wanted to rest and leave this life of intrigue, but she couldn't. The obsession in her heart made her persist.

Even when going back to the restaurant for dinner at night, Zi Yan's smile was much less than usual.

The album is about to be released. In the past few days, Zi Yan seems to be under more and more pressure.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Still in the conference room of Dynasty Entertainment.

There were a lot of people, even more than yesterday's meeting. Just like yesterday, people were all sitting in chairs listening to a song quietly.

"Anyway, the current relationship is ambiguous. You don't have to make it difficult to find a good match. People who have given in line up to talk about their experiences..."

After playing the song several times, Maggie turned off the music.

"It's another excellent song. This ambiguous song was written by this person named Han Yang. Do you have any thoughts after listening to this song?" Majesty said slowly.

"This...why is it another high-quality song?" A senior songwriter asked suspiciously: "Could it be that he wrote it before?"

"I think it's possible. That person can produce two masterpieces. It seems that he has some skills."

"But two high-quality songs don't mean anything. Maybe he has written hundreds of songs and picked two of them."

"I think so too......"

However, on the third day, the day of the fourteenth.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there were more people in the conference room, and all the songwriters in the company were here.

"Like how long the waves can last after crashing over the hills, he may only praise you and then flow back, how long can the delicate flowers wait for you to come in full bloom, or be broken by the poet and change the lyrics. …”

"Another high-quality song." Maggie said with a serious expression, frowning slightly: "It's been three days, and there are three high-quality songs in a row. Tomorrow's concert will be as popular as you can imagine, and tomorrow, Xu Ruoyu's The song has to be released, as a song of the same period, if it is too badly compared, it also shows that the company has no strength! Do you know?"

"What can we do? We are also desperate!"

"That's right, this Hanyang must be the trumpet of some great god, otherwise how could there be three such high-quality songs in a row?"

"That's right, all the high-quality songs are not created with exquisite craftsmanship. These three songs have definitely been polished for a long time."

"..."

"Enough!" Maggie slammed the table down, frowned and said, "I'm giving you the last month, if there is no song of the same level, then you can figure it out!"

"Also." Majestic glanced at the songwriters present, and said slowly: "I have already communicated with the above about this matter, and the above only said a sentence: The company does not support idlers, I think you understand what it means , break up the meeting!"

Many songwriters walked out sighing, it is well known that high-quality works are hard to come by.

This is not only the quality of the song itself, but also has a lot to do with the wind direction of the market and luck. In a month's time, who can create songs of the same level as those three songs?

During the three-day meeting, everyone in the company was talking about this matter:

"Have you heard, three songs that are good to hear the explosion have been released."

"I've listened to it many times, three-track cycle, cool."

"Do you know that sister Majestic held meetings for three days in a row, because the three songs were written by a person named Han Yang, and now Majestic sister is angry, and gave the company's songwriter A lesson."

 …

Not only ordinary employees of the company were talking about it, but all singers were also affected by this incident.

In Zi Yan's office.

"Sister Yan, I just took a look at the number of plays and comments of those three songs, and they have surpassed many popular old songs. As songs of the same period, I think we will be greatly affected." Zhou Fei sighed softly Said.

"It's incomparable." Zi Yan nodded deeply in agreement, even Zi Yan was a little convinced by the level of the song.

"However, Xu Ruoyu was more affected. The company gave her so many resources. In the end, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway. Compared with each other, the effect of her songs will be much reduced. In this way, we have a great chance It surpassed her." Zhou Fei pondered for a moment, but a gleam of excitement flashed across her face.

"Yeah." Zi Yan lightly nodded her forehead. For this album, she has two goals. One is to let former fans see the news of her Zi Yan's return, and the other is...to win Xu Ruoyu, her The ridicule of Zi Yan is vivid.

"Hey, I don't know who that Han Yang is, he's really talented." Zhou Fei shook her head, glanced at the time, and said, "Sister Yan, we have to prepare for the press conference."

"En." Zi Yan nodded, and walked out of the office with Zhou Fei.

On the other side, Zhang Han and Mengmeng were watching cartoons on the first floor of the restaurant. The father and daughter were in the same frame, which was relatively warm, but at this time, it seemed that the restaurant was about to welcome two special guests.

"Master Tang, this is it." Scorpion drove the car to the restaurant's entrance and said lightly. (God-level dad..106106235)--( God-level dad)