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She was afraid that the other party would not understand, so she patiently explained: "First, Yisheng's coffee position is not enough, and her current influence is only at the third-tier level, and she is still at the end.

Second, even if I agree to the conditions, the contract must be submitted to the board of directors.

Those people are all mercenary, and it is impossible for Yishang itself to create enough profits for the company, so they will definitely be rejected.

Point 3..... Your idea is a bit like those kings and queens who are attached to the studio, take resources from our stars, make a lot of money, and the only thing that can bring to the stars is the influence of those kings and queens.

Yan Yisheng's originally bright eyes couldn't help but dim when she heard Zhang Yuanai's explanation.

Yes, she's just a little singer, and she doesn't qualify for that kind of free contract.

Empathy, Yan Yisheng is the boss, and she will not give a third-tier singer this kind of treatment, let alone the third-line, some first-line singers are not good.

Gu Qingyun: Can he not know these ways, but why did he say this? Of course, there are hole cards.

"In this case, it can only be said that Yishang has no chance with your stars, but it's a pity that the song I tailored for her can only let her take the song to see if there is a company that can give her this contract.

After speaking, he pretended to sigh, and that melancholy expression could be regarded as a film school textbook.

Yan Yishang was also a little disappointed, she also planned to rely on her wish to let her rush to the second line, and it seemed that she could only wait.

But Zhang Yuanai was dumbfounded, Gu Qingyun specially wrote a song for Yan Yisheng? What kind of gold content is this? Those

entertainment companies outside have already clearly marked the price, as long as Gu Qingyun writes a song for them, the price will be opened casually, and there will be no counteroffer!

" You mean, you wrote a song specifically for Yisheng?" Zhang Yuanai was a little excited.

"Why, I'm a site supervisor, and I can't write a song yet? Yishang's timbre is so distinctive, I wrote a song for her.

Gu Qingyun's praise made Yan Yishang very useful, and her eyes narrowed, as if... It's like a kitten that has just been stroked by its owner.

"Can I listen to it?" Zhang Yuanai didn't care what tricks he was playing, and he was also the site supervisor, phew, scumbag.

"You are a public relations manager and still know how to sing?" Gu Qingyun was surprised.

"I'm a public relations manager for an entertainment company! I'm not talking about real estate development!" Zhang Yuanai angrily.

Yan Yisheng covered her mouth and laughed on the side, she thought it was funny for the two to quarrel.

In the end, Zhang Yuanai still heard the song "As Wished" as she wished, and after listening to it, two words came to her mind, which sounded good.

The rest is Yan Yisheng's perfect voice, she never found that Yan Yisheng's voice could be so unique.

Indeed, Yan Yisheng used to sing just to show off her skills, although her voice was good, she was more skilled and less simple.

So much so that this piece of jade has not shone until Gu Qingyun's recording of this song came true, so that her voice was perfectly displayed.

Zhang Yuanai didn't say anything and left directly.

Looking at the other party's departing figure, Gu Qingyun pursed his lips and said, "I'll just say that she knows what songs in a public relations department? The

afterglow swept over and found that Yan Yishang was sitting on the sofa, cross-legged, holding her shoulders with her hands, and looking at herself with a sneer.

His heart chuckled, he was so flattering to the other party, couldn't he hide from it? Although he didn't know what it was, he always felt that the other party's sudden return had something to do with him.

"What, the moon is really round today, I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep first, and talk about it tomorrow.

After speaking, he planned to apply oil on the soles of his feet, but was stopped by Yan Yisheng.

"If you think you can dodge, you dodge.

Hearing this, Gu Qingyun sighed deeply, turned around and returned to the original single sofa, sat down, closed his eyes, and said, "Let's say, let the storm come more violently!"

Looking at the other party's generosity, Yan Yisheng didn't hide it, and said directly: "You participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting of Huhai Satellite TV?"

Gu Qingyun's expression was stunned, he opened his eyes, and said stupidly: "Participated." "

You can also write poems?"

"Isn't it weird?" "You really wrote the song head of the water tune

?" "Or else?"

The two asked and answered, and gradually, Gu Qingyun reacted, it turned out that she hadn't taken the wrong script, she shouldn't have discovered her true identity yet!

Looking at Yan Yisheng's

appearance, she thought that the other party had guessed that she had lied to her, and he was ready to find a house.

After worrying for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to ask if he could

write poetry? After knowing that the water tune song was really written by Gu Qingyun, Yan Yisheng's originally flat face changed instantly, she looked at him with a smile, folded her hands, and begged: "Can you teach me to write poetry."

The sudden change in the style of painting made Gu Qingyun not react, looking at the smile and pleading look at the corners of the other party's mouth, he was a little confused

, "You let me, teach you to write poetry?" Yan Yishang nodded hurriedly and said: "You don't know, my mother likes poetry very much, and she was excited for a long time after listening to the water tune song you read on stage." "

What does that have to do with you learning poetry?" Gu Qingyun was puzzled.

Yan Yishang looked a little embarrassed, and said, "That's it, my mother has a birthday at the end of the year, and I want to write a poem for her."

Gu Qingyun suddenly wanted to help her with this, but he really couldn't do it!"

I can't learn to write poetry for a while, and besides, this thing is based on talent, and this is not mathematics, as long as you know the formula, you can calculate the result. "

Indeed, it is not possible to memorize such things as poetry, it mainly depends on personal understanding.

When you have understanding, you don't need to be taught at all, and if you don't have understanding, you can't understand it.

When Yan Yishang heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You shouldn't have copied the water tune song head, right?"

???

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, you say that I plagiarized and you have to come up with evidence, otherwise I will sue you for slander!"

Gu Qingyun was in a hurry, how could he not be in a hurry, this poem was not copied by him, but he copied it from another world.

"Although I don't have evidence, I just don't believe it, so, I'll make a question, you make a poem, I'll believe you, how about it?"

Yan Yishang thought for a while and said.

Gu Qingyun was amused by this sentence, such a clumsy agitation method is really too effective

!" "Come, you say, if I can't do it, I will write it upside down!" "

Really when I have three hundred Tang poems on my back?"

Yan Yishang lowered her head and bit her fingers, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about what kind of topic she was going to come up with.

Gu Qingyun was much more casual, he swayed his legs crossed, looked at Yan Yisheng's appearance, and said: "You think slowly, the night is still long, don't be too simple, otherwise I won't have a sense of accomplishment if I win." "