I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

Tianyi Media.

A woman with a bumpy figure, wearing an OL short skirt, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable look, stood in front of the office with "Vice President" written on it, straightened her clothes, and straightened her short skirt.

She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and loosened one more button on her shirt to make her career line more obvious.

Only then did he raise his chest, raised his hand and knocked on the open door, and there was a majestic "come in" from the office.

"Mr. Shen." After she entered the door, she closed the door and walked to the desk with a catwalk. She bent over to sort out the documents scattered on the table, and noticed that the other party's eyes stayed on her foul-level fullness for a long time.

After a while, she stopped with satisfaction, straightened up to the middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, and said coldly, "Mr. Shen, Lin Ke's account has changed. He changed his nickname to 'Hemingway'. And just submitted 7 new songs for registration."

She noticed that the vice president, who had always been calm in the face of Mount Tai's collapse, trembled visibly.

However, after raising his head, Shen Jinsong's dignified and handsome face still showed a confident and peaceful smile: "Let people from the music department go and see the level of those songs."

"Understood Mr. Shen."

The woman was about to turn around when Shen Jinsong said, "Wait, Xiao Liao, it's been two months since you were transferred? Are you still getting used to it? Are there any difficulties in work and life?"

The woman looked cold and inviolable, and replied simply: "I can adapt. Difficulties do exist, but I believe I can overcome them."

"Although the contact time is not long, I can feel that you are a very self-motivated and hard-working person. All you lack is an opportunity. As long as you seize the opportunity, you will climb up desperately, right? ?"

"President Shen's eyes are like torches."

Shen Jinsong said with a smile: "If we want to continue to cooperate, we need to build some deeper understanding. If I think you can take on a heavier burden, I will give you the chance you want. Well, before you go out , help me deal with a little thing first, and see your ability and determination."

The woman raised her head and immediately understood Shen Jinsong's gaze. Her face was still frosty, but her eyes showed a hint of charm. She nodded, went to lock the door first, then went around to Mr. Shen's seat and squatted down, opened the zipper, and opened the red door. lips pressed together...

...

Purple Sky Entertainment.

A middle-aged man with flowing hair and a face like a car accident scene was leaning against the door, staring at the obvious Mediterranean Sea above Jin Chengming's head, and said in a lazy tone: "That Lin Ke registered 7 songs in one go, I After taking a look, I feel that they have the potential to be a big hit. What is commendable is that the lyrics and songs have new ideas, and I think they can adapt to the current market. Tsk tsk, as expected of Lin Ke, after 5 years, it is still so extraordinary."

Jin Chengming buried his head at the desk without raising his head, his tone was flat: "Old Ding, you are talking nonsense, that's Lin Ke, not some kind of cat or dog. Pay attention to the release date of the new album of Huayu's newcomer 'Jiang Youxi', our singers try their best to Avoid."

The middle-aged man with long hair is still in a lazy and beating expression: "Brother Cheng, tell the bosses, hurry up and sign Lin Ke over, okay? Living in the same period as such a genius, I feel a lot of pressure. ."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible."

"How do you know if you don't work hard? Our boss has money, and if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

Jin Chengming raised his head from the pile of documents and said calmly, "If it wasn't for Su Manqian blowing the pillow, Lin Ke would never have signed a contract with any company."

"We also have Duan Xiaochen." The long-haired middle-aged man said.

"Eat a cut, grow a wiser, Lin is a smart man, he will not fall in the same place twice. I have communicated with him, believe me, he will not sign a brokerage contract with any company again,

Even Duan Xiaochen couldn't persuade him. "

"I still want to try it. Another day you invite him out to meet and talk about music. I'll try it out when the atmosphere is good."

"I can't make an appointment with him, and he doesn't slap me at all."

"Then, in my name, say that I, Ding Wei, want to discuss music with him, and see if he will give him face." The long-haired middle-aged man shrugged and closed the door.

The house number reads: "Music Director".

...

Huayu Entertainment.

In the structure of Huayu Entertainment, there is no "music director" position, but a "music division".

At this time, Cheng Mingming was meeting with several heads of the music department, and the small conference room was filled with smoke.

"You have also seen these seven songs by Lin Ke," Cheng Mingming said with a confident smile, "he promised that five of them were for Xiao Jiang. You can evaluate the quality of these songs. Although the share he wants is high, I think it is value for money and acceptable to the company."

"How do you know that the company can accept it." Tang Yezhi, the deputy director of the music business department, said blankly.

Although he was handsome when he was young, time is a butcher's knife, and now his face is like fermented dough, and he can barely see his eyes.

This person can be said to be a technocrat and a well-known musician in the industry. He is good at violin and piano, and has studied classical music. He once served as the principal violin in a symphony orchestra in WYN, and only returned to China when he was about to retire. .

He originally wanted to retire when he returned to China, but he reluctantly agreed to serve as Huayu's deputy music minister because of the affection of his friends.

Although he is only a deputy minister, in the music department, his words are more effective than minister Xie Shengping.

Cheng Mingming is also very clear that although there are several heads of the music business department at this meeting, in fact, it is enough to convince Tang Yezhi.

"Because Lin could bring profits to the company," she said confidently.

"Paralyzed, this profit is not enough."

"Minister Tang, you should understand what the word "Lin Ke" means. It means best-selling, millions or even tens of millions of album sales, and it means that Xiao Jiang can jump into the second-tier, or even become a quasi-tier-one. singer."

Tang Ye insisted: "Nonsense, Lin is my best friend. I know how good he is. But this is business, and the company needs to see profits!"

And Manager Liu said softly: "I only saw the benefits that Xiao Jiang got."

Cheng Mingming spread his hands: "Xiao Jiang has a long contract with the company."

The implication is that although Jiang Youxi has gained many benefits, the company will only gain more.

Tang Yezhi finally made up his mind: "Then try and talk about it. Tema's Lin Ke is too stingy, and only gives 5 songs, so hurry up and find other musicians to invite a few songs. Start recording as soon as possible and contact the director. Shooting the MV. How many CDs do you want to produce in the first batch? How many VCDs? How much will it cost in total, and report a budget. Madd, don’t worry about everything, okay? Take the initiative to act on your own!”

Cheng Mingming showed a somewhat mysterious smile at this time: "Why do you have to follow the previous process to make an album? I think it's time to make some changes."

Tang Yezhi was taken aback: "You mean..."

...

"He's back..." Su Manqian hung up the phone, bit her lip, and her beautiful face had a complicated expression.

A young assistant emailed his superior: "...Lin Ke started writing songs again, and he just released 7 songs."

A reporter called the editor-in-chief and said excitedly, "Big news! Lin Ke is back!"

A teenager with disheveled hair and a non-mainstream dress stared at the computer screen, his eyes widened. "Lin Ke...Lin Ke finally released a new work!"

...

A gray-haired man in his early fifties put down his phone, lowered his eyes, and subconsciously stroked the limited edition Patek Philippe worth more than 20 million yuan on his wrist, muttering to himself, "I can drive you out of the entertainment industry. Once, you can drive out the second time..."