Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 32 Don’t be afraid [please read~]

This song just passed through Mai Zishan's mind for a moment after he redeemed it.

But when he actually put the melody in his mind onto paper step by step.

Only then did he realize how precious this song was.

I once dreamed of walking the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world.

After he wrote the lyrics, he was stunned for five minutes.

Looking at these lyrics, Mai Zishan felt more and more what the spirit of rock and roll was.

Infected by the melody, Mai Zishan couldn't help but feel emotional.

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo with his right hand, raised his middle finger with his left hand, and then sent it to Li Tianhong.

Why are you so cowardly!
Don’t be a coward!
In less than two seconds, Li Tianhong sent ten exclamation points.

Ask him what he wants to do and leave at any time if he doesn't want to do it.

Mai Zishan: "I'm leaving now! I've already found a new job! My salary is 30,000 yuan a month!"

Li Tianhong: "Just right! I've wanted to fire you for a long time! Just you can pay 30,000 yuan a month, so go ahead and dream!"

Mai Zishan: "You are just a pig! Without me, the company will collapse in two days, just wait!"

After scolding, Mai Zishan quickly blocked Li Tianhong.

Phew~ It’s clean.

Then he remembered that his headphones were still in the office. . .

……

Chen Kun was ordered to do something in danger. Since he got the song "Elopement", he must do something for Mai Zishan.

Mission: Pretend to be a courier boy and retrieve the headphones.

The main obstacle: Hearing Huaxia boss Li Tianhong.

Chen Kun borrowed a courier outfit and drove his Mazda all the way north.

Come to the office building of Hearing China.

……

Magic City, Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

In the banquet box.

Boom~
The sound of champagne being opened sounded, and the bubbly champagne rushed to a height of more than one meter.

A group of people celebrate.

"It's a foregone conclusion! Let's congratulate Zhang Zifeng for winning the championship of Douyin's annual newcomer list this year!"

The woman in a red cheongsam flipped up her wavy hair, raised a glass of champagne, and cheered to the people present.

Dozens of people in a splendid hotel box also echoed.

In front of them, the waiter was constantly bringing delicacies from all over the world, including three or four king crabs that were bigger than their heads.

The crowd cheered.

"This is a big step for us, but it is a small step for Zhang Zifeng. In the future, Zhang Zifeng will definitely become one of the few great singers!"

"Winning the Newcomer Chart this year will make it to the top of the music charts next year! Not only Douyin's list! All music platforms! Rolling Mao, Q Yin, all of them, and strive to earn a small goal next year."

The protagonist, Zhang Zifeng, who was surrounded by the crowd, sat upright, smiling, and constantly beckoning to the crowd.

He smoothed his newly dyed light red hair, feeling very happy.

"Thank you all for your help. Without the support of the team, I wouldn't be where I am today." Zhang Zifeng stood up and praised each other in business.

"Sister Tang, what are your plans for next year? Tell us in advance and we can make preparations."

During the dinner, a little girl with bangs stuffed a large piece of beef into her mouth and asked vaguely that she was Zhang Zifeng's bassist, Gu Zhou.

Before Zhang Zifeng became popular, she was already a member of the team.

Sister Tang, that is, the woman with big waves, Tang Jianglan.

A standard mature woman with dignified manners, smooth and smooth skin, and fine eyebrows that appear unhurried. She is wearing a rose-red cheongsam, but the red cheongsam does not make her feel passionate, but instead creates a sense of distance. feel.

"Yes, yes, Sister Tang, tell us." Wang Ye was also very excited. He was so excited that he was not in the mood to eat. Although it was Zhang Zifeng who was popular, not him, Zhang Zifeng's ability to be popular had already confirmed his success from the side. Arranging ability.

However, Tang Jianglan did not respond immediately to their excitement. She just smiled and said, "Everyone eat and drink first. Today is a celebration. Don't think about work."

"Haha, yes, stop thinking about work all the time." Wang Ye answered naively, then faced the dishes on the table and ate happily.

Gu Zhou didn't ask any questions. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Today was a day of celebration, so just be happy. Tang Jianglan leaned on the chair and looked at everyone with a smile.

Zhang Zifeng also smiled and served everyone food from time to time.

"Brother Wang, thanks to your arrangement, it really adds to the icing on the cake of my song." As he said, he put a large piece of lamb chop on Wang Ye's plate.

"You're welcome." Wang Ye smiled.

There were about ten people present, five of them were from the brokerage company, and three were members of Zhang Zifeng's original team.

Bassist Gu Zhou, arranger Wang Ye.

And the last one, post-production Fan Pingjiang.

Fan Pingjiang is the same age as Wang Ye and has just turned thirty-three. He is not eating very happily at the moment.

He even felt a little uneasy.

For some reason, he felt bad when facing a table of delicacies.

Tang Jianglan noticed something strange about him and asked, "What's wrong? Xiao Fan, are you worried?"

Tang Jianglan is obviously younger than him, but she always calls him Xiao Fan because she has a higher status. The agent is always the highest status and they control the resources.

As a post-producer, Fan Pingjiang could only accept the title Xiao Fan.

Fan Pingjiang shook his head: "No, I just don't have a good appetite."

Hearing this, Tang Jianglan didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded towards him and continued to lean on her chair, twirling one hand around her hair and playing with it.

Fan Pingjiang lowered his head, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and began to eat as if he had a good appetite.

But I still felt uneasy.

……

I don’t know how long it took.

Everyone was well fed and drunk.

Zhang Zifeng also burped and leaned back on the chair comfortably.

Tang Jianglan still maintained her original appearance. She didn't eat too much or drink much. She just stared at everyone and controlled the whole audience in her own way.

Zhang Zifeng glanced at her from time to time.

Zhang Zifeng is very satisfied with this agent. He has the means, resources and plans.

With her help, he will definitely become a top singer in the future.

But at this moment Zhang Zifeng was a little anxious. He took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a message to Tang Jianglan.

"Sister Tang, when will you tell me?"

After sending it, he looked at Tang Jianglan, who just took out his phone and looked at it, then looked at him again, and then put the phone back in his pocket.

Zhang Zifeng could only sigh.

Just wait, Sister Tang has made arrangements anyway.

……

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, they returned to the hotel room prepared for them.

Everyone got up and left the dinner.

Wang Ye was very happy. He walked up to Zhang Zifeng and put his arms around his shoulders, just like a drunk uncle, the more he got drunk, the more enthusiastic he became.

"Zhang Zifeng, I knew you could be popular, so at that time, you didn't have money to arrange music, so I arranged it for you for free. I guessed that my vision was right. Look, isn't this the right stock to buy?"

Wang Ye's words were filled with the smell of alcohol, rushing straight towards Zhang Zifeng's face.

Zhang Zifeng forced a smile and said, "Yes, it was indeed thanks to you in the beginning."

"Haha, it's not just me, it's the team, the team's contribution." Wang Ye laughed, then he turned to look at Gu Zhou and Fan Pingjiang.

"Don't you think so? It's a credit to the team."

Gu Zhou replied excitedly: "Yes!"

But Fan Pingjiang didn't say anything, as if he was worried.

Wang Ye didn't pay attention to Fan Pingjiang. Fan Pingjiang had always been like this, the kind of person who couldn't be happy.

He just put his arm around Zhang Zifeng's shoulders all the way back to the hotel.

Then he returned to the room, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.

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