The new week has begun.

Liu Geng came to the company headquarters with a gloomy face.

When his secretary saw Liu Geng's expression, he quickly unpacked a new black silk from his desk and changed it in the toilet.

A boss who is in a bad mood cannot offend him in details.

In the office, Liu Geng picked up the data report on the table and threw it to the ground without even looking at it.

He was too embarrassed to look at it, and now he was only angry.

In this competition, nine-zone can be said to have lost completely and cleanly.

If he had lost to Qiao Sheng's album, he would not have been like this.

After all, in the eyes of the outside world, Qiao Sheng is the uncrowned king of the "Tomorrow's Star" program, and it is not unfair to lose to him.

But now, nine popular trainees who debuted actually lost to Zhou Cong!

Lost to a follower of Qiao Sheng!

It doesn't matter what the outside world thinks, the problem is what to do with the commercial value of nine-zone?

Originally, Liu Geng regarded the nine people as a cash cow. He only waited for the album to be released and won Zhou Cong beautifully, and then he could start harvesting fans' wallets.

But unfortunately... . . . . . .

These days, he has been looking at data reports every day, which is equivalent to watching Qiao Sheng hand Zhou Cong an axe with his own eyes, letting him chop down this fortune tree one by one.

Just in the morning, a brand that had originally agreed to cooperate suddenly changed its mind, which made Liu Geng's already bad mood worse.

Liu Geng really wanted to call the nine people of nine-zone to the office and scold them severely.

The fans of the nine of them added up to dozens of times that of Zhou Cong, but they were pinned to the ground by Zhou Cong.

These nine people should bear at least 50% of the responsibility.

But he couldn't do that. The nine people came from several entertainment companies, and the boy band contract signed with their company was more like a temporary worker contract.

When the time came, they went back to their own homes and looked after their mothers, and were only polite to Liu Geng on the surface.

Even if Liu Geng was spitting in their faces now, they would not care about him at all, and would only say politely, "Yes, yes, yes, it's our fault."

There was nothing to scold about the nine people who carried half the pot, and he didn't dare to scold the other people who carried half the pot.

Lin Tongyu's status was there, and there were many producers in the entire music industry who had received his favor.

Unless Chengtian Entertainment didn't want to be in the music industry anymore, only a fool would blame Lin Tongyu.

This was not okay, and that was not okay. Liu Geng was so angry that he called the company's music director over and scolded him.

The music director of Chengtian Entertainment is named Yang Jian. As soon as he entered the door, Liu Geng greeted him with a series of three-character classics. He felt that he was being scolded for no reason.

I just went to work to drink tea, how did it escalate to greeting the female relatives at home?

Yang Jian listened carefully for a long time, and then he pieced together the reason why he was scolded from Liu Geng's words with a lot of mama.

It turned out that nine-zone was defeated by Zhou Cong.

Then he felt even more puzzled.

You asked Lin Tongyu to produce your title song, and the rest of the songs were written by outside producers.

He was just responsible for helping to coordinate the recording studio.

Strictly speaking, the entire album of nine-zone has nothing to do with him!

Yang Jian felt bitter, but no one said it, and he knew that Liu Geng actually didn't understand music and was a layman who could only order people around.

He didn't want his subordinates to work hard, he wanted the result.

As long as the result is good, the hard work of the subordinates will not be in vain.

If the result is not good, then it is - what the hell are you doing there!

Yang Jian understands music, so he knows how terrible Zhou Cong's album is.

He is also very glad that Liu Geng does not understand. If Liu Geng understands, how can he, the music director, be so leisurely every day.

He can only bear it. Looking at Liu Geng, who is spitting all over the place, Yang Jian's eyes gradually become empty.

In his mind, he recalled the secretary who was sitting by the door when he came in just now.

On weekdays, he likes to look at the secretary's long and white legs, and today she is wearing black stockings!

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's killing me.

. . . . . . .

Tianguang Entertainment.

Li Zhenting stood up and personally poured tea for Lin Tongyu in front of him, then sat down with a smile and said: "Teacher Lin, it is such an honor for you to make an album for Zheng Jingchi this time."

"

Jingchi has something to do and will come over soon. Let's have some tea first, please."

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

The two of them took a sip of tea from their teacups.

Li Zhenting put down his teacup and asked with a smile, "Teacher Lin, what do you think of Zhou Cong's album from Snowball Entertainment?"

"How else can I see it? Of course, I can see it with my eyes." Lin Tongyu smiled and told a cold joke, but saw Li Zhenting opposite with a serious face, and also restrained his joking expression.

"I personally think that Zhou Cong's album is excellent, even the best album I have seen in recent years, no doubt about it!"

Li Zhenting frowned and said, "Teacher Lin, you think so highly of Zhou Cong?"

"Not Zhou Cong, but Qiao Sheng." Lin Tongyu frowned and said, "Why does this person seem to have no creative bottleneck, and he has no fixed style at all, which is really unpredictable. ”

Lin Tongyu took a sip of tea and continued: "Logically speaking, a producer often has his own creative field of expertise. For example, I am famous for writing love songs. But this Qiao Sheng... . ... "Li Zhenting smiled and said, "Your songs are not suitable for singing in the form of a boy band. They didn't bring out the advantages of your songs."

"In my opinion, your cooperation with Jingchi this time is like a combination of two swords. Gods stand in the way and gods stand in the way. "

As Li Zhenting was talking, there were three knocks on the door, and then Zheng Jingchi pushed the door in.

"Mr. Li, Teacher Lin, I'm sorry I'm late."

Although Zheng Jingchi is already in his forties, there is almost no trace of time on his face. He looks like he is only in his early thirties at most.

He had just finished shooting a movie yesterday and hurried back at the call of Li Zhenting.

He is looking forward to working with Lin Tongyu.

Lin Tongyu smiled and shook hands with Zheng Jingchi.

He knew Zheng Jingchi, and he also knew that before he turned into an actor, he was a very powerful singer, especially in singing love songs, which was very contagious.

Lin Tongyu also began to look forward to the combination of two swords that Li Zhenting mentioned before.

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