Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

"Okay, please take me to see the president, Secretary Fukada, otherwise he will definitely scold me later."

"Okay, Maezawa-kun."

Thinking only happened for a moment, and Fukada immediately came back from his thoughts.

"Ah...Maezawa-kun, your tie is crooked."

"ah...--!"

Before Maezawa could react, Fukada took a step forward and stretched his hand towards Maezawa's neck.

Because of his height, Fukada's head could only barely reach the height of Maezawa's shoulders, and that was while wearing a few centimeters of high heels.

When Maezawa lowered his head subconsciously, trying to stop the woman who was arranging his tie, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the ravine that seemed to be about to jump out.

bad bad bad...

This is a dangerous guy.

Obviously, it should be quick to straighten a crooked tie. At least if Maezawa did it by himself, he could straighten it by simply pushing the tie knot, but Fukada spent a long time fiddling with it.

"I think the president must have told Maezawa-kun about ending the band. Maybe Maezawa-kun will also be promoted."

"With your good words..."

"Mian Zejun has been so busy during this period that he spent the night at the company for several days. After this period of time... do you want to go to the bar to have a few drinks and relax?"

Maezawa's nerves tensed up instantly.

If you are a newcomer in the workplace and are treated tenderly by such a beauty, you will definitely accept it eagerly and let her lead you around.

But Maezawa is not a brainless guy.

He smelled danger...

If the president knew about it, let alone the bonus, he might be selected to be put on the layoff list tomorrow just because he walked in the door of the company with his left foot first.

"I've made up my mind to stop drinking."

"How about let's go have dinner together? I know a restaurant that does really good sashimi."

"I'm losing weight and haven't had the habit of eating dinner for a long time."

The woman glanced casually.

Looking at the piles of Snickers and packaging bags of various dessert chocolates in the trash can, I fell into deep thought.

What a coward who doesn't understand amorous feelings.

"It would be rude to make the president wait any longer. I'd better go to the president's office first."

Maezawa took a step back, interrupting Fukada from adjusting his tie.

He put his hand on the tie and tied it casually, and it was over in an instant.

All in one go.

"Ah... ok."

......

...

The president's office is magnificent.

Maezawa sat on the soft sofa, not sitting upright, but leaning casually on the back of the sofa.

If you are a newcomer to the workplace, such actions will definitely be regarded as a sign of disrespect by your leaders and seniors.

However, as the current influential figure in the entire company and the person in charge of the lonely rock album planning, Maezawa also has the capital to be able to feel at ease with such arrogance.

After all, as someone who has worked in the company for more than ten years and has worked hard from a small sound engineer to become his own music producer, he is quite familiar with the president himself.

"It's been really hard these days, Maezawa."

clap la la...  

The hot tea that had just been brewed was poured from the teapot into cups by the beautiful secretary, and then placed in front of the president and Maezawa.

"To be honest, our company has not achieved such outstanding results for a long time. The ability to capture future stars like the Ending Band is all due to Maezawa-kun's efforts."

"These are the result of the joint efforts of everyone in the company, and I would also like to thank the president for giving me the opportunity to show off my skills."

Flattery is naturally a necessary skill in the workplace.

Although the flattery was a bit obvious, it was still very useful, and the pot-bellied bald president also smiled.

In fact, during this time, he was smiling even in his dreams.

"It is very rare for a new band like The Ending Band to have such astonishing sales for their first album in the entire industry, not to mention that in this society where physical albums are sluggish, they have been on the rise recently."

Afterwards, the president took out a stack of documents from the drawer of his desk, walked to the sofa opposite Maezawa, and sat down.

Snapped--

The file was gently thrown onto the table.

"Ms. Fukada, I want to discuss something alone with Maezawa-kun. Please leave first."

"Ah...Okay, President."

Fukada was stunned for a moment.

As a secretary on the surface, when the president is discussing with customers in the office on weekdays, she will also serve them tea and water, and will never be driven away.

It is even said that her appearance will be used by the president as a tool to attract customers.

What on earth is going on...?

However, sometimes it’s not a good thing to be curious.

Without asking any more questions, Fukada left the president's office on high heels.

"Maezawa-kun, please take a look at this plan."

"Okay...President."

Maezawa was naturally very interested in this and picked up the documents on the table.

You won’t know unless you look at it... Even Maezawa was shocked when he saw it.

"Hey...another animation company invites the Ending Band to produce OP and ED?"

"yes..."

After all, The End Band debuted as a free rock band, not a band that specialized in producing anime songs.

The animation song business that Maezawa took over was not someone else who came to him on his own initiative. Maezawa happened to know the music supervisor of that animation, so he went to him shamelessly and drank countless times before taking it. down.

But now others are coming to visit...

And as he continued to watch, Maezawa was even more shocked.

"Am I right... is that guy the music director of this animation project?!"

"That's right, it's that Sawano."

"This is a famous genius supervisor..."

"Although Maezawa-kun has been working very hard during this period, this project will be launched after the end of the year, so I hope that Maezawa-kun can work harder and assist as the band's manager."

"Agent? Me?"

Maezawa frowned and realized that things were not simple.

It was as if he was just a little monster, but was asked by his boss to capture Tang Seng and his disciples and stew them.

"Although the ending band will definitely be more famous if they can work with Sawano, but that guy is also famous for being difficult to deal with, and he has very strict requirements on the quality of the songs... Ah, but if it is the ending band, this aspect should be No problem."

"If this deal is successful, our company should also be responsible for the music album of this animation. For animations with Arisawa as music supervisor, no matter how poor the quality is, the sales volume of the music album will never be low. Maybe we The company can still have a second spring."

The smile on the cheerful president's face never stopped.

It was as if he had already begun to fantasize about what kind of new car he would buy in the future.

"I...I will do my best."

Although he is a music producer, he is not in the same position as an agent.

But looking at the entire company, he is the only one who has dealt with or even met in person with the ending band.

This job is really something you can do alone, and no one else can do it.

"Maezawa-kun, if you can become the manager of the band that ends, you will have a lot of money."

The president patted Maezawa on the shoulder and said.

"I'm not interested in money."

Maezawa said such stupid things again. "I just want to try being an agent."

"Ha ha ha ha......."

In the office, the two men laughed like weird uncles.

2 Chapter [-]: Why is it only [-]%?

The boy folded his arms and sat seriously on the plastic chair, tapping his elbows with his fingers.

In the livehouse named Fanxing, several tables were put together as usual and used as tea tables for afternoon tea parties.

After sleeping at home until the afternoon, Kotobuki Hikari came to the livehouse as promised.

Although Yili looked a little lackluster, he was leaning on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes slightly, shaking his head slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next moment, and remained silent.

"It's really nice to have a cup of hot tea on such a cold day."

Yamada Ryo took a sip of the steaming black tea in the tea cup, and suddenly felt the coldness on his body was dispelled in an instant. He squinted his eyes with a happy expression, feeling so emotional.

"Yeah... When it's the coldest time at the end of the year, I feel very painful every time I go out... When I go to school, I have to wear a school uniform skirt. My legs are so cold that I can't feel it, and the skirt is forced to go down. Yes." The red-haired girl also agreed.

The happiest time in winter is to lie in bed, enjoying the warmth that completely wraps you. With such happiness, even if you can't help but go to the toilet, you can't climb out of the bed until you reach the extreme limit.

It's winter vacation, but it's really painful to have to work in the cold wind for a meager salary.

"Why don't the store manager give us a holiday? We are considered celebrities now. Even if we work part-time, we should get some salary increases." Yamada Ryo glanced at Hoshige Ijichi, who was lying on a chair to catch up on his sleep.

"If you work anywhere, even as a cashier at a convenience store, you won't be given a salary increase just because you are a popular idol..."

With her eyes closed, Ichichi Hoshige still heard what Ryo Yamada said and rejected her proposal mercilessly.

"Tch...cheapskate..."

But Yamada Ryo didn't say much.

It is indeed painful to be forced to go out in the winter, but to put it bluntly, even if everyone no longer needs to continue working to fund the band's activities, they still have to come here frequently to rehearse songs in the practice room.

Working part-time is just a casual thing, and I can buy free tickets to watch performances here. It's quite happy to meet my fans.

If the current band wants to find another place to work, there will definitely be many livehouses recruiting them for their fame.

However, Fanxing was a place created by Hongxia's sister. If she left here, Hongxia would definitely be unwilling and sad for a long time.

What's more, the reason why they formed the band in the first place was not just to make money.

Although before, when the band made their first pot of gold, everyone was very happy.

"But...if it's for the delicious afternoon tea, it's worth going out in the cold wind."

There was still a happy smile on the girl's face.

"I think even livehouses need to pay attention to the guest experience. Why not install heating." Yamada Ryo made a second request.

"I don't have that kind of spare money... The installation fees and commercial electricity bills are very expensive, so just put up with this level of cold air."

"If someone takes off their clothes during a performance in these temperatures, they're bound to catch another cold."

"I won't!"

Kotobuki Hikaru, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but make a sound.

This unscrupulous guy told two of his dark histories in one sentence.

"Does a cold count as a work-related injury?"

"Even if a cold is considered a work-related injury, your band is no longer working in the livehouse during the performance. If you want to ask for compensation, your band can handle it internally."