Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

"Little Love Song!"

Tang Shuyi, who was always indifferent, unexpectedly broke her voice at this time.

Qin Lan's new song!

Didn't she have no songs?
Isn't she out of comparison?
Isn't she afraid?
Tang Shuyi's mind was full of question marks.

"Don't get excited, even if she releases a song, so what, Gu Feng can win you, but it doesn't mean that love songs can also win"

Lin Sheng took a deep breath.

My own reaction just now was surprise.

Yep, just surprised.

He didn't mean to be afraid of Qin Lan.

Well, how could he be afraid of a little girl as he is a domineering CEO.

"En." Tang Shuyi regained her composure.

She was still wiping the table with a tissue.

However, a distracted person touched his cup again, and spilled a puddle on the table that had been wiped clean.

Tang Shuyi was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head.

They met Lin Sheng's eyes, and they both saw panic in each other's eyes.

Immediately lowered his head.

Both of them took out paper towels and wiped the tea on the table.

When you accidentally touch the opponent's hand, you can feel the coldness of the opponent's hand.
[He panicked more than me. 】

[She panicked more than me. 】

The two thought in their hearts at the same time.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

this day.

Many people have one more action.

That is to turn on the optical brain to take a look from time to time.

On the suspension bus.

"Brother, wait until eight o'clock?"

"Are you waiting for eight o'clock too?"

"Haha, we are all waiting for eight o'clock."

Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding.

As long as you say wait for eight o'clock, you will understand in an instant.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

an office building.

Inside the office.

When those white-collar workers go to work, they glance at the time on the computer from time to time.

"Wait eight o'clock?"

"Wait eight o'clock!"

"Wait, wait, come at eight o'clock!"

“Never expected so much”

When people start talking.

The person who didn't know why asked suspiciously: "Don't we get off work at five o'clock? Are we working overtime today?"

As soon as his words came out.

Everyone's expressions gradually became weird.

That look made him a little puzzled.

"Could it be that you really worked overtime today?"

He muttered.

But my heart is happy.

Someone must have got the inside news that the boss of the company is coming to the company at eight o'clock, fortunately he heard the news.

Otherwise, if you leave after get off work, you will definitely be put on by the boss tomorrow.

Well, I have to wait until eight o'clock!

. . . . . . . . . .

Frasers Entertainment.

Everyone in the publishing department was sitting in the conference room with their eyes closed.

Although the conference room was quiet, you could hear a needle drop.

However, it can be clearly felt that there is a tense atmosphere inside.

The optical brain of the director of the distribution department rang.

Everyone opened their eyes instantly.

"Time is up."

The director clicked on the computer in front of him, and soon, the screen of the music platform appeared on the big screen in the meeting room.

Then enter a few words.

[Little love song! 】

"Hmph, what are you nervous about? It scares you." Qian Hua folded his arms and snorted coldly.

Isn't it just Qin Lan?

She is old fashioned.

Are love songs great too?
Several songs by Qin Lan are very classic, but human energy is limited, especially Qin Lan.

To write so many ancient songs at such a young age is already a genius. If the love songs are good, then they are evildoers.

"Anyway, I don't believe her love songs are as powerful as Gu Feng."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qian Hua muttered to himself.

What are you panicking about?
Panic!
I have studied love songs for most of my life, and will I be compared by a little girl?

The prelude sounded.

The most classic piano plus strings of love songs.

Qian Hua frowned.

He moved his ears unobtrusively.

[This is a simple little love song. 】

[Singing the twists and turns of people's hearts. 】

[I think I am very happy. 】

[When there is your warmth. 】

When Sun Jiaojiao's voice sounded.

Everyone in the meeting room couldn't help being shocked.

So steady.

This rookie's singing skills are so stable.

Moreover, the handling of emotions is just right.

It's like telling, but also with a touch of sadness, after people listen to it, they can't help but pick up their hearts.

Among them, Wang Feng and Qian Hua responded the most.

One of them is a singer and the other is a producer.

From this sentence, I found the details that can only be found in the professional field.

[This is a simple little love song. 】

[Singing the white dove in our hearts. 】

[I think I am very suitable. 】

[Be a singer. 】

After Sun Jiaojiao finished singing, Shen Xinxin's voice also rang out.

Same stability.

At this time, the harmony of this song came.

The two voices work together seamlessly.

Especially the special way of singing and the speed of speaking shocked everyone.

Qian Hua couldn't sit still.

He moved his chair to bring himself closer to the big screen.

Pupils could not help but start shaking.

The artistic conception of lyrics and music can be so synchronized.

Harmony can still play like this?

How on earth is this written?

How could she write it?

Why can she write it?
There are countless question marks circling in Qian Hua's mind.

After listening to only half of the song, it was like a door was opened for him.

It turns out that the lyrics and music can cooperate so well!
It turns out that harmony can still play like this!

[You know, even if the heavy rain turns the city upside down. 】

【I will hug you. 】

[I can't bear to see your back coming. 】

[Write down my Lisao that lasts like a year. 】

This song made everyone's scalp go numb.

With his mouth open, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

That sentence Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness, I will not run, I will not escape, and everyone will be old in the end, write down my castle where time and the sound of the piano are intertwined.
It exploded in Wang Feng's mind.

He felt his soul tremble.

In my mind, that beautiful figure quietly appeared.

We have been in love for so many years, but the farewell is in the communication.

Those past memories, like a switch turned on by this song, flickered in my mind.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

His eye sockets turned red instantly.

He was panting heavily, clenched his fists tightly with both hands.

On the other hand, Qian Hua was calm on the surface, but his heart was already in a turbulent state.

Harmony genius!

This Qin Lan simply applied harmony to the extreme.

Especially the two female voices, the female voices are already very prominent, and they have to cooperate with each other, sometimes in sync, sometimes out of place.

The tacit understanding is directly full!
It felt like a hand was pulling on his ears.

He was so heart-piercingly pulled that his face was beyond recognition.

However, under this strong stimulation, he couldn't stop.

There is only one word in my mind!

How cool!
What a treat!
The song is over.

The conference room was still silent.

Everyone is immersed in that special atmosphere.

pat!

The ballpoint pen in the hand of the distribution director fell to the ground.

Get goosebumps on everyone in the room.

Wang Feng suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Wang Feng, where are you going?"