Just when Mu Wanqiu was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Stars outside the window.

.......

Imperial capital.

In a brightly lit conference room.

The female director Yuan Yushan sat in the main seat of the conference room, her face was very gloomy, and she made a round.

The producer and others sat at the conference table, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads to meet Yuan Yushan's gaze.

"Why are you lowering your head, raise your head!" Yuan

Yushan looked at the appearance of everyone, she was angry, she slapped the table angrily, and scolded loudly.

The crowd was about to bury their heads under the table.

At this point in time, no one dares to provoke Yuan Yushan in anger.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Yuan Yushan suppressed her anger, she took a deep breath, and asked expressionlessly:

"Yan Jingming, when will the matter of the theme song be resolved?"

The person Yuan Yushan asked was the producer of this movie.

Yan Jingming heard Yuan Yushan ask himself, he could only raise his head and show a smile that was uglier than crying: "Director Yuan, they sent another song in the afternoon in the peak of the prosperous world."

As he spoke, Yan Jingming couldn't help but hold a grudge in his heart.

Damn.

Isn't this a pit for yourself?

The song I sent was actually the song of a junior composer.

When Yuan Yushan heard this, her eyes suddenly became very sharp: "Since they have released a new song, why don't you tell me?"

Yan Jingming heard the strong displeasure in Yuan Yushan's tone, and he quickly explained:

"Director Yuan, the song they sent over was written by a junior composer. The afternoon was so busy that I didn't pay attention to it, so I forgot about it. Before

Yuan Yushan could speak.

When everyone in the conference room heard Yan Jingming's words, they couldn't help but whisper.

"Isn't this peak prosperous era fooling us?" "Songs written by junior composers

?" "We price five million songs, can we let a junior composer complete the songs?"

"It seems that this peak prosperous era

has probably given up, and we don't need to wait for two more days, why don't we contact a new company tonight."

For a while, the voices of the crowd became louder and louder, and the entire conference room became noisy.

Yuan Yushan slapped the table again and said loudly: "Quiet, quiet." The

conference room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yuan Yushan, with a little anger in their eyes.

At this time, her expression was extremely calm.

Those who are familiar with her know that when Yuan Yushan is extremely dissatisfied with something, it is exactly like this.

Yuan Yushan took out the mobile phone on the table, dialed a phone with a light car, and turned on the speakerphone.

Everyone knows that Director Yuan probably called Zhang Zhile, the head of the composition department of the peak of the prosperous age.

Looking at this posture, it must be a teacher asking for guilt.

Moments later, the phone rang.

Yuan Yushan held back her anger and asked coldly: "Minister Zhang, don't you want to cooperate at the peak of your prosperous life

?" "Hmm? Who said that?"

Zhang Zhile was obviously a little confused, what happened

? Didn't he send the song this afternoon?

Yuan Yushan continued: "Then you sent a junior composer's work over, are you fooling us?"

If Zhang Zhile can't give himself a good answer, then this cooperation will be terminated.

Zhang Zhile suddenly understood everything.

He couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Zhile's laughter from Yuan Yushan's mobile phone suddenly filled the entire conference room.

"You must have heard

this song yet, right?" Yuan Yushan frowned slightly: "Not yet, does Minister Zhang think that a junior composer's

song can satisfy us?" Zhang Zhile smiled confidently: "That's it, Director Yuan, I will accompany you to listen to this song now, if it can't satisfy you, our cooperation will be terminated now."

Zhang Zhile's confident words made everyone present a little unpredictable, they looked at each other, could it be that a junior composer can really write high-level songs?

Yuan Yushan also calmed down a little, and her tone softened a little: "Okay." The

words fell, and she glanced at Yan Jingming.

Yan Jingming hurriedly got up and left the conference room.

After a while, he walked into the conference room again with a black laptop.

Under the anxious gaze of everyone, Yan Jingming began to play the song sent by the peak of the prosperous world in the afternoon.

A simple musical prelude sounded in the conference room.

Everyone couldn't help but sneer.

This prelude is very junior composer.

At this time, Huo Ranran's voice rang out.

"I heard the raindrops falling on the grass, and I heard the bell ringing in the distance.

But I didn't hear your voice, earnestly, calling me by name.

Everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and the picture seemed to match their movie picture a little.

Yuan Yushan's brows gradually relaxed, and she subconsciously kept tapping the conference table with the fingertips of her right hand.

Hiss....

A moment later.

Yuan Yushan's expression has become very complicated, and the lyrics fit the plot of her movie very well.

The people who were mocking just now lowered their heads in shame, but their ears couldn't help but be sharper, and they listened carefully to the music.

"It turns out that you are the Xingyun I want to keep the most, and it turns out that we used to be so close to love. "

The only thing left in the room was music.

After going around and around the whole youth, I found that the person I liked was always by my side.

And I don't know it, and I am bent on pursuing the love that I think is "love".

The corners of Yuan Yushan's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

She cried and laughed.

This film is the work of her painstaking work, and every character in the movie is like her child.

So, when she heard this song tailored for the film, she was deeply attracted by the mood in the lyrics.

The end of the song.

The entire conference room was silent.

In the next second, Zhang Zhile's voice broke this sad situation.

"Director Yuan, I don't know if you are satisfied with this song?"

Yuan Yushan wiped her tears, she took a deep breath, sorted out her emotions for a few seconds, and said indifferently: "Very satisfied." As

she spoke, she glanced at Yan Jingming meaningfully.

The latter smiled wryly.

Who knew that a junior composer could write a song of this calibre?

And the scariest thing is that this song was simply made for their film.

"It's good to be satisfied. "

Is this the official version of the song?"

"No, it's just a demo, and we'll record the official version tomorrow." There will be no delay in the release of the movie next week. "

Well, hang up. "

Hmm.

Yuan Yushan hung up the phone, and she looked around the people in the conference room with an expressionless face.

Everyone was a little ashamed, especially the producer Yan Jingming.

Suddenly.

Yuan Yushan laughed out loud.

She said sincerely: "I was a little bad just now, I'm sorry. She

was really in a bit of a hurry just now, after all, their movie will be launched next week, and the theme song of the movie will be really determined tonight.

Yuan Yushan continued: "Tonight, supper, I please. Everyone

immediately cheered and shouted Long live Director Yuan.

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