Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 95

Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi followed the sound and found that the person who was speaking was a greasy uncle with a flushed face.

"Wan Ping'an, go to the lounge to rest if you drink too much." Wen Feifei said with a frown.

She didn't expect Wan Pingan to jump out to find fault.

Wan Ping'an is the deputy head of the songwriting department of Tianfeng Entertainment, and has always been the backbone of Xue Congfu's faction.As long as there are artists who are at odds with Xue Congfu, it is difficult to get good lyrics and music from their lyrics and music department.

Originally, Xue Congfu promised that after he took over the company, he would be promoted to Wan Ping'an as the head of the lyrics and music department, and promised to let Wan Ping'an's son join the performing arts department.

As a result, Xue Congfu suffered a crushing defeat in the last battle for power, and it was not his turn to dictate the company's personnel, so the promise to Wan Ping'an was naturally in vain.

In addition, Wan Pingan wrote a song for Yun Zhen, and originally planned to sell it for a good price, but was rejected by Yun Zhen because it did not match the overall style of the album.

Now seeing Yunzhen asking Feng Xiaoyun to sing a song, this new enmity adds to the old enmity.Wan Pingan, who had already drank a lot, felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't help but sneered at the side.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted that I was impulsive, but what Wen Feifei said, not only did not persuade him, but made him even more angry.

We must know that when he was young, Wan Ping'an also wrote several songs with good response, and also collaborated with Wen Feifei, and even pursued Wen Feifei for a while, but it was nothing after that.

"What? As a senior in the company, it's not enough to tell the truth?" Wan Ping'an blushed and said, "Why? What did I say wrong? Who knows where this kid got a few songs that I don't know the so-called Think you're a great songwriter? Let me tell you, boy, you're still far from it."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right." Feng Xiaoyun nodded.

What do such people say?It just doesn't count what he went through, anyway, the fault must be someone else.

He didn't take the position of the head of the lyrics and music department, the mistake was because Yan Zi's album sales exceeded E Guan Yue's.

His song was not selected by Yunzhen because Yunzhen's appreciation level was too low.

Back then, he failed in pursuing Wen Feifei because of Wen Feifei's poor vision.

Such a person Feng Xiaoyun felt that arguing with him seemed too cheap.

One of the most common words of father Feng Jianguo is that your status is always determined by your opponent.

If Feng Xiaoyun regards Wan Pingan as an opponent, then I feel that my grade will be lowered.

How about another sentence?The greatest contempt for a person is to ignore.

Wan Ping'an didn't expect Feng Xiaoyun to be so cowardly, this punch was as uncomfortable as knocking down cotton.

Wen Feifei and Yun Zhen also looked at Feng Xiaoyun with admiration. It was not so easy for a boy of this age to take a step back calmly when the other party provoked him.After so many years in the entertainment industry, the two sisters can easily see that Feng Xiaoyun really doesn't care or ignore it, rather than being scared.

"Hmph, it's good to know." Wan Ping'an is in the same place, no one will accept the trick after he is like this, he just wants to make use of it, but there is no problem, how can he borrow it?
"The song isn't good, and the singer isn't too good, hum!" Wan Pingan, who turned to leave, said something casually, and planned to turn and leave.

"Master in front, wait a moment." Feng Xiaoyun shouted loudly.

"Master?" Wan Ping'an turned his head in doubt. Although he said that he was a veteran of the company, he was only in his 40s and not yet 50. This was the first time a young man in his 20s called him "Master."

"That's right, it's you, sir." Feng Xiaoyun said in a serious voice, "Don't look around, you have the least amount of hair here. If you lose your hair when you get older, you should soak some goji berries in warm water to maintain your health."

"You!" What Wan Ping'an hates the most is that people say he is from the Mediterranean, and he still speaks so loudly in front of so many people.

"Okay, don't talk about that, didn't the uncle just say that he wanted to teach me how to write songs on the spot? I don't know how to teach me?"

Yan Zi and Feng Xiaoyun were the focus of the audience, and his voice was so loud, who didn't know that there was excitement here, and they all gathered around.

"When did I..." Wan Pingan originally wanted to say when did I say I wanted to give you advice?
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out. If he really said that, what would other people think of him?For a person like him, the most important thing is face, otherwise he wouldn't find fault because Yun Zhen felt that his face was refuted because he didn't choose his song.

Feng Xiaoyun walked to the stage just now and took the microphone: "Thank you everyone for coming to the celebration banquet of Yanzi's album sale today. To be honest, I always feel that there is still a lot of room for improvement in my lyrics and music. Today just happened to be one of my company' The old 'predecessor is willing to guide me, here we applaud this old 'predecessor' spirit of 'passing on the torch'!"

There were quite a few people applauding. Some of them had long been displeased with Wan Pingan, some wanted to have a good relationship with Feng Xiaoyun, and some just wanted to see Tianfeng Entertainment's jokes.

"Old Wan, what's going on?" Xue Congfu asked in a low voice.How to fight for power and profit in the company is a company's business, but he has to maintain the company's image outside, otherwise the company's image will be damaged, the stock price will fall, and the shareholders will turn their faces and deny people at any time.

"I've been bullied by this kid." Wan Ping'an briefly explained the matter in a low voice, but at this moment he didn't dare to change the language, and just stated the facts.

He also didn't expect that one day he would be pecked in the eyes by sparrows all day long while hunting geese.

Xue Congfu nodded, this matter has already escalated, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had no choice but to let it go, so he could only bite the bullet and go up to take the microphone in Feng Xiaoyun's hand and said: "It's not that serious, it's just that the old man thought about it on a whim. Let's discuss songwriting with our new songwriter Feng Xiaoyun."

"How do you plan to compete?" Someone below asked who was not afraid of big things.

"Why don't we come up with a topic, and Feng Xiaoyun and Lao Wan each write a short paragraph." Someone who is close to Wan Ping'an suggested.

It is almost impossible to write a song with a topic on the spot, and it is almost impossible to produce a high-quality product, but Wan Pingan has been in the songwriting industry for more than 20 years. How many lyrics and music have you seen in these years?It should not be difficult to write songs that can be listened to just by following a few routines.

"Okay." Without waiting for Feng Xiaoyun to speak, Xue Congfu agreed.

"Now, it's all young people's world. Look at Ms. Yan Zi, who has sold tens of millions of albums in just a few months after her debut. Many people have forgotten all about us old guys." Xue Congfu said He said jokingly, in fact, he was secretly hating Yan Zi, after all, there are always people who are jealous of her having such good grades since her debut.

"In that case, why don't you write about the forgotten time?" Xue Congfu decided on the topic on his own, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to be asking for Feng Xiaoyun's opinion: "Feng Xiaoyun, is there any problem with this topic? If If there is a problem, we can change it again."

This is actually bullying Feng Xiaoyun's inexperienced life. Young people, what they see are more hopes and dreams. How many people can recall the forgotten time?After all, their lives have just entered the most brilliant years.

"No problem!" Feng Xiaoyun agreed as if he didn't know.

(End of this chapter)