Chapter 63 Is It About Money?
"President Su, I've written everything down. Is there anything else I need to add?"

Su Sa smashed her mouth, thought for a while, and shook her head: "Let them try to write it first, and then read it."

The sound engineer stood up and held up a thumbs up.

"Boss Su's words are so enlightening. I imagined the lyrics described by President Su in my mind, and I was instantly shocked. They are the keywords that best match the creation platform list!"

Su Sa waved his hand modestly: "Where is it, the authorities are confused, I just made some trivial suggestions."

The OL young woman looked at the words recorded in the notebook and kept nodding, as if savoring the artistic conception.

"President Su, I have a hunch that these words of yours will become a source of inspiration for songwriters. If this song is made, it will definitely be an instant shock!"

"Damn, you guys are exaggerating. I also feel a little itchy for a while, and I will try to write the blank sheet music later!"

"I have the empty sheet music here, Mr. Su!" The tuner took out a thick stack of empty sheet music from the drawer and handed it to Su Sa.

"That's all for today. I'll go back first and let me know when the song comes out." Su Sa took the score with a smile and left the recording studio.

After Su Sa disappeared from everyone's sight, the sound engineer and the OL woman instantly cast their murderous eyes on Jerbao in the corner.

Ma De, don't think that I can let you go by pretending to be a transparent person. I have tolerated you for a long time.

Half an hour later, a somewhat melancholy Jerbao tremblingly came to the smoking area of ​​the company and lit a cigarette.

Isn't it just a bit ugly to sing, as for no!

Su Sa in the office was also a little melancholy, looking at the empty score on the table in front of him, he was dazed for a moment.

I saw only two large characters on the empty sheet music: 'Once upon a time'.

This is too difficult to write, right?
But the cows have already gone out, so they can't dig holes and leave them filled.

Su Sa frowned and picked up the pen, flicking back and forth on the paper.

It would be great if the system could give it a boost.

After Su Sa erased a typo, she thought in distress.

In my mind, the light curtain was still dim.

But Su Sa didn't give up, he tried again and again, and finally found a blind spot for him.

That is: Mission Builder!
Su Sa was familiar with it for a long time, and finally understood the operation process.

Soon, the light curtain suddenly lit up, and a line of familiar characters appeared in Su Sa's mind.

Host: Susan

Occupation: Provisional songwriter
The task has been generated by the host editor, please choose to confirm.

Task [-]: not filled.

Task [-]: The system randomly generates a customized song that does not exist in this time and space but exists in a parallel world.

What else is there to say, it was originally made by him himself, so he decided to choose the second!

The rewards were issued instantly, and a song score appeared in Su Sa's head.

Su Sa took a closer look, and found that it was very in line with what he said!
Apart from anything else, it is copying!
"Ahem, this song is interesting, but the song needs to be reorganized!"

After everything was ready, Su Sa planned to go to the recording studio, but before the door was opened, Fu Yuxin came in.

"What's the matter, it looks like you're tired." Su Sa didn't care about the score, and quickly supported Fu Yuxin.

"It's okay, but there are too many people interviewing. I'll come back for a break."

When Fu Yuxin thought of the crowds of people during the interview, he couldn't help but get a headache.

Li Si was so awesome that he directly recruited 600 people for interviews.

"Then you sit and rest for a while, what about the little assistant you picked?" Su Sa asked suspiciously.

"Don't mention it. I didn't expect to come to so many interviews. Now that there are not enough people, I asked her to be a guest at the reception desk."

Su Sa was ashamed, so it seems that this little assistant can use his salary for two purposes.

"You sit down first, I'll get you a glass of water." Su Sa put the music score on the table, took the teacup and went to fetch the water.

When he came over after receiving the water, he saw Fu Yuxin holding the score he had written.

"You can also write lyrics?" Fu Yuxin asked suspiciously.

"What's so difficult about writing lyrics, you just need to have hands."

Fu Yuxin curled her lips, and looked carefully.

Hey, there's something about that word.

Looking at the simple lyrics, Fu Yuxin couldn't help but light up.

Although the lyrics are a bit old, but with a few strokes and a few simple words, it tells a look of embarrassment.

"You wrote this song for a company bill?"

Su Sa nodded, why didn't he write it for the company's list?

Fu Yuxin smiled, a beautiful smile, and Su Sa's facial features were all crisp.

"Well, you have a heart, but this kind of thing is not suitable for you, so you won't be allowed to do it next time." Fu Yuxin said angrily, but she didn't hear Su Sa's words, and raised her head in doubt.

Su Sa in front of her was looking at her bewilderedly with a piggy smile.

Fu Yuxin couldn't help but rolled her eyes angrily, stretched out her hand and pushed his shoulder.

Su Sa was pushed, and quickly woke up, a little embarrassed.

He didn't know what was going on, but he fell into Fu Yuxin's sweet smile just now.

"The words are well written, why didn't you write the music?" Fu Yuxin asked.

"I have to leave some work for them. I can't do it all by myself." Su Sa said after taking a sip of the water she poured for Fu Yuxin.

"That's right, otherwise how would you give bonuses to the staff?"

When it comes to salary, Fu Yuxin has never been harsh.

As long as it should be, never be a black-hearted entrepreneur.

"Then I'll call and ask the lyrics and music department to take away the lyrics and arrange the arrangement."

As soon as Fu Yuxin finished the call, her brows frowned. The company doesn't have a singer yet, so who will sing the demo?

Her eyes lit up, and she thought of Jerbao just like Su Sa.

"By the way, can the anchor you recruited today sing?"

Gudong.

Su Sa swallowed, looked at Fu Yuxin, and couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by the other party's singing in the recording studio.

"Well, I don't think you should have any expectations of him."

"Huh?" Fu Yuxin was stunned for a moment, then continued, "What's wrong?"

Su Sa covered her face and told everything about what happened in the recording studio just now.

"Tsk, no wonder he has such a bad time as an anchor." Fu Yuxin was speechless, filled with emotion for a moment.

But the company didn't sing back at this meeting, what a mess.

"Why don't I tell Xiaosi later to ask her to help find a singer." Fu Yuxin asked Su Sa uncertainly.

Su Sa shook her head and stood up from the sofa.

"You don't need to be a singer, if you really can't, don't you still have me, let me tell you that my pitch is accurate."

Fu Yuxin tilted her head and looked at Su Sa, with some doubts, she asked, "Isn't this appropriate? Our company doesn't lack money for singers."

Su Sa was in a hurry, could this be about money?

This is why I have a reason to go to your company every day and stay with you to cultivate my relationship!
 Thanks to the book friend: "Beimi" for the reward!

  Thanks for the appreciation, thank you very much!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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