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Chapter 280 Negate One Correct Answer First

"Is this still busy?"

The door of the meeting room was pushed open by Yan Zi, and as soon as he poked his head in, he felt a lot of gazes from inside.

Those who were able to come here today, of course, are no strangers to Yan Zi. When they found out that it was Yan Zi who pushed the door, they all stood up and greeted President Yan.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xiaoyun, who was writing at his desk, raised his head and asked.

"Grandma and the others said they want to see the place where I work, so I'll take them around. It's lunch time, so I'll come and see you."

Saying that, Yan Zi walked behind Feng Xiaoyun and looked at the song he wrote on the paper.

""Sky"?"

"Hello Mr. Yan!" A female manager sitting next to Feng Xiaoyun greeted Yan Zi again.

"Ah, hello!" Yan Zi definitely didn't know this person. She entered the industry whether she was long or short. She knew all the basic singers, but these managers definitely didn't know.

"I'll take a look here, won't it affect you?"

"Of course not!" The female manager shook her head, even if she had influence, she couldn't say it. This is your husband, and it's your company. If you want to read the songs he wrote, can we stop it?

Feng Xiaoyun looked at his watch, he didn't expect the time to pass so fast, he smiled and said: "This song will be finished soon, after finishing writing, we will have a light meal together at the company, and continue after eating, is it okay?"

In the end, I said it to the rest of the people, and everyone hurriedly said that it was no problem, it should be.

Although I watched one by one colleagues leave with songs, they were not too busy to eat, not to mention his wife, the boss of Jiangdu Entertainment, was still watching.

A few even said that they would be the host at noon, and everyone went out to eat together, but Feng Xiaoyun smiled and shook his head politely, so he didn't insist anymore.

Feng Xiaoyun continued to write, Yan Zi stood behind him and watched.

Although Feng Xiaoyun has written a lot of songs for himself, but he really doesn't write many songs. Before she came in, she had heard about it from Sister Chen. Today Feng Xiaoyun said that he would finish writing these [-] songs.

Eight songs have been written in more than two hours this morning, and Brother Seven's manager has been dismissed, and a lucky guy named Lao Zhou took away two songs.

Now this sky is the ninth song.

"Why is my sky covered with wet tears?"

"My sky, why is my face always gray?"

"Drifting on the Other Side of the World"

"Let loneliness invade"

While watching, Yan Zi sang softly.

After all, he is a professional singer. Seeing good songs is like a gourmet seeing delicious food, like a game lover who has come to 2077, and always wants to give it a try.

Although it was sung a cappella in a low voice, everyone could hear it clearly in this conference room where you can hear the drop of a needle.

The other agents were overjoyed when they heard that, why?Because the song is good!

There are basically no rookies here, and they are all music managers. Whether a song can sell well depends on many factors.But whether a song is good or not, they can tell the difference.

This is Feng Xiaoyun's ninth song this morning, and they don't know how the quality is.

The people who got the songs at the beginning were all hiding them. The baby ones are the same as anything else. Logically speaking, only good songs will make them like this, but if it’s not their turn or they haven’t seen the final work, they don’t have it in their hearts. end.

Now Yan Zi sang the song I was writing a cappella once when he came, and it was Yan Zi’s first time to sing, so there were some places where he still stumbled, and sometimes he had to sing a line of lyrics two or three times Only then can I sing the next sentence smoothly.

But even so, based on the general melody and lyrics, it can be known that there is no problem at all if this song is used as the title of an album.

Some people even thought that if it wasn't for a monster like Feng Xiaoyun who released so many good songs at once, this song would probably be at the top of the list.

And the biggest difference in mood from the others was Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi's manager.

The song is naturally very good, and she would have known Feng Xiaoyun's writing just now, but the problem is that now Yan Zi's eyes are shining while singing, which makes her feel extremely uneasy.

Shouldn't you want to cut off your beard?If someone else wants to cut off the beard, she can still fight, but if it is Yan Zi, how can she fight?
The watermelons grown in their own fields have not been settled with me. If an outsider wants to jump in the queue, I can still say first come, first served.But this is because people think this watermelon is sweeter and don't want to sell it, so no one has anything to say.

Sure enough, Yan Zi sang the first verse and praised sincerely: "This song feels very good!"

The female manager felt that her heart was in her throat, but fortunately Feng Xiaoyun's next words saved her like the sound of nature.

"Of course what I wrote is good, but this song is not suitable for you."

Feng Xiaoyun, who had finished writing and stopped writing, picked up the manuscript paper and handed it to the female manager.

"Okay, you go out and sign a contract with them."

"Thank you Mr. Feng, thank you Mr. Yan, then I'll go out first."

The female agent seemed to be a warrior who had caught the princess, she held the manuscript paper tightly in her hand, and after nodding her thanks to Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi, she rushed out without waiting for their reaction, as if there was a fire-breathing bird behind her. The giant dragon is peeping at his own princess.

Yan Zi and Feng Xiaoyun looked at each other, and they didn't know why this female manager felt so anxious all of a sudden, could it be because she had been waiting here for a long time in the morning, and they all said that people were in a hurry.

"Then everyone, let's go eat first? I told the company cafeteria to make arrangements, so I feel sorry for everyone to have a light meal in the cafeteria." As the hostess, Yan Zi naturally wanted to speak out, and of course she didn't want to be hungry. With her husband.

"Boss Yan is too polite. We should be treating guests today."

"Yes, yes, please trouble Boss Yan to arrange lunch for us."

"I've heard that Jiangdu Entertainment's cafeteria is as good as the star-rated restaurants outside, so I can see it today."

Which broker is not a human being?All kinds of good words came out of my mouth, if I was a little worried just now, I was worried about the quality of the song I got in the end.

Yan Zi's a cappella dispelled their worries, and the performance of the previous managers undoubtedly proved that Feng Xiaoyun wrote good songs all morning.

And some of them thought about Yan Zi's performance just now, obviously Yan Zi had never seen this song, so Feng Xiaoyun didn't let his wife know about such a classic song?

Or is this really what Feng Xiaoyun did on the spot?
But after thinking about it, I threw this idea out of my mind. If this is the case, it would be too ridiculous.

If Feng Xiaoyun competed with Wan Pingan last time, writing a song in 10 minutes on the spot can be said to be just inspired, and everyone understands.

But you have been inspired nine times in two hours this morning, and more than 20 times in the afternoon. Are you the king of inspiration?

No matter how evil you are, you can't be so evil, right?It's not likely that Feng Xiaoyun's brain has been modified by aliens, right?
(End of this chapter)