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"Isn't that Chen Chen? What is he going to do?"

"You see he is holding a USB flash drive in his hand, he must have written a new song. "

What's new? it's not going to be anything...."

Shhh

Everyone saw Chen Chen walking towards Qin Ming's office with a USB flash drive, and they had curious expressions on their faces and whispered about it.

"Chen Chen, have you written a new song?" A

man about the same age as Chen Chen asked loudly when he saw Chen Chen holding a USB flash drive.

There was a look of disdain in his gaze.

When Chen Chen heard this, his gaze looked at the source of the voice, which was his colleague Song Xiaoren.

Memories of this man came flooding back.

Song Xiaoren, who entered the company at the same time as him, because his composition talent was slightly better than Chen Chen, and at the same time he was jealous of Chen Chen's appearance -

so he always looked down on Chen Chen and was hostile to Chen Chen.

"Hmm.

Chen Chen didn't stop, just replied indifferently.

Song Xiaoren saw Chen Chen's indifferent appearance, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

He said in a strange way: "Then we can look forward to your great work."

Chen Chen didn't reply: "Enjoy it well, you may not be able to write it for the rest of your life." "

Shh

Chen Chen's arrogant words shocked everyone present, and somehow, they faintly felt that Chen Chen was a little different today.

As a party, Song Xiaoren's face was even more ugly.

His eyes were very gloomy, and his heart was very depressed, how could this waste be hard today?

Now Chen Chen had come to the outside of Qin Ming's office, he just wanted to knock on the door, and the next moment, he stopped moving.

Qin Ming's slightly tired voice came from the office.

"Minister Zhang, don't worry, if there is no song to satisfy Director Yuan within three days, I will demote myself. A

few seconds later, Qin Ming's voice sounded again.

"Goodbye, Minister Zhang.

From Qin Ming's title, Chen Chen knew that it was Zhang Zhile, the minister of their composition department, who was on the phone with Qin Ming.

When the two hung up the phone, Chen Chen tidied up his clothes.

He knocked on the door.

"Come in.

Qin Ming's voice regained his composure came from inside.

Chen Chen directly pushed open the door and walked in.

In the office, Qin Ming sat on his office chair, frowning tightly, his eyes were very deep.

He saw that the person who came was Chen Chen, and his eyes were a little puzzled.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Chen got straight to the point: "I wrote a song and wanted to try Director Yuan's movie theme song."

Qin Ming was slightly stunned, silent for a few seconds, and then he asked, "Did Liu Tianmu tell you?"

Chen Chen nodded.

He has a good relationship with Liu Tianmu, and everyone in the three groups of the entire composition department knows it.

Qin Ming didn't have much to pay attention to Chen Chen now, he asked directly, "Is there a demo?"

But as Chen Chen's supervisor, he didn't want to dampen Chen Chen's enthusiasm.

He knew Chen Chen's family situation, and it was precisely for this reason that he had always taken good care of him.

Chen Chen directly handed the USB flash drive in his hand to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming took the USB flash drive, took the USB flash drive in his hand, and seeing that Chen Chen was still in place, he opened his mouth and said, "You go out first, I will tell you when there is a result." When

Chen Chen heard this, he nodded, he turned to leave, and when he reached the door, he turned his head and looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming looked at him with some confusion.

"Thank you, Old Qin.

Chen Chen said seriously.

In the memory of the original owner, Qin Ming really took care of him. So, this time, let him help Lao Qin.

Hearing this, Qin Ming was stunned for a few seconds, and then he waved his hand: "Work hard."

Chen Chen nodded very seriously and turned around to leave again.

Qin Ming looked at Chen Chen's departing back, couldn't help but sigh softly, and then casually put Chen Chen's USB flash drive on the table.

After being Chen Chen's supervisor for a year, he naturally knew Chen Chen's situation.

Chen Chen belongs to the kind of person who works very hard, but is not talented enough.

But in the profession of a composer, talent is precisely the most important, so he can only try to keep Chen Chen still in this company.

For the rest, he couldn't help either.

As for Chen Chen's ability to write works that satisfy Director Yuan?

Chen Chen first wrote a song with a quality at the midstream level.

Qin Ming didn't believe that Chen Chen could write such a work, this was probably his whim.

Qin Ming's elegant face showed a rare expression of loss.

If you can't complete the order in your own group, you won't be demoted.

But he was a bit unlucky, and the shareholders of the company wanted to install his nephew as a director of the company.

The new shareholder was worried that there was no reason, and Qin Ming just handed the knife to the shareholder.

Because that shareholder has a lot of say in the company, Qin Ming is under a lot of pressure.

If Qin Ming's team really didn't complete the order in the end, the company had a high chance of demoting Qin Ming.

After thinking quietly for a long time, suddenly, the mobile phone on his desktop rang.

Qin Ming quickly picked up his phone, and it was the person he was expecting to reply to his message.

A glimmer of hope reignited in his heart.

The next moment, Qin Ming had a disappointed expression on his face, he gently put down his phone and let out a long sigh.

Qu Sheng of their group still refused to take the order.

This was already the second time he had rejected Qin Ming.

Forget it, let it be.

Qin Ming looked at his computer, let's work first.

As for Chen Chen's USB flash drive, he didn't want to hear it at all.

Originally, he was in a bad mood, Qin Ming was a little worried, and his mood was even worse when he heard it.

......

Outside the office.

Chen Chen had already returned to his place.

Liu Tianmu poked his head over, looking at Chen Chen's indifferent expression, he was a little puzzled: "How is it? You weren't scolded, right....."

Chen Chen shook his head and replied, "No, Lao Qin asked me to wait to take it."

Liu Tianmu nodded suddenly in realization, it seems that Lao Qin never thought of listening to Chen Chen's songs at all.

Then he was relieved.

Lao Qin is still broad-minded.

Liu Tianmu continued to think seriously, he wanted to try to see if he could write a theme song, in case he was satisfied by Director Yuan?

When the time comes, not only will 500,000 yuan be obtained, but he will also be able to save Lao Qin.

In this way, he was engrossed in the creation.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Liu Tianmu stopped what he was doing with some frustration, he sighed softly and muttered self-deprecatingly.

"So many high-level composers have not succeeded, why are you?"

Liu Tianmu gave up, and his spare eyes caught a glimpse of Chen Chen also looking at the computer screen intently, and he poked his head to see what Chen Chen was doing.

The next moment, his mouth couldn't help but open wide, and his expression was very surprised.

Chen Chen was actually playing a web game.

Isn't that what his son loves to play the Fallen Leaf Kingdom?

My focus seems to be crooked.

Liu Tianmu's expression became very serious, and he said in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Playing games during working hours, or the same game as my son, you are not afraid of being caught by Lao Qin."

Chen Chen didn't look back, and replied casually: "Don't be afraid, today's.... I've done this month's metrics.

When Liu Tianmu heard this, his face was full of question marks, when did Chen Chen complete the target?

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and his expression was even more shocked.

Lose your marbles.

It's crazy.

Chen Chen won't suffer from daytime fantasy syndrome, right?

When Liu Tianmu kept persuading Chen Chen not to play, Qin Ming in the office was rubbing his temples tiredly.

Working too long, take a break.

Qin Ming said silently in his heart, and then he opened the commonly used music software.

He has a Xi of listening to music during breaks, which can better relax.

Which song are you listening to today?

Qin Ming thought with his chin propped up.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a black USB stick on the table.

That was Chen Chen's USB flash drive.

Qin Ming couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand, and after a few seconds, a trace of softness flashed in his eyes, let's listen to it.

It's all music anyway....