"Let's talk, if you are hesitating, this song of yours may really become the ending song of a small production cost web drama. You should think about it carefully. How long did it take you to make this song? from."

Bai Ye's 'threat' took effect, and his expression immediately became tense.

"No, this song can't be turned into the ending song of a web drama. Sister Baiye, you know how we producers feel, and treat our songs like children..."

This Bai Ye naturally knows that this industry is no matter whether it is an actor or a singer, or a variety show actor or host.They also treat their work and programs as treasures, loving and cherishing them.So no one wants to be treated like this by looking at the work they are holding, let alone the other party still uses this way of coaxing!

"Then you're not going to tell me how he lied to you!?"

Under Bai Ye's step by step, he finally told the whole story.

Because he was afraid that Bai Ye would stop singing again and again, Lin Zhinan, who finally ran aground, was used by the director of the production department.He also held her demo tightly in his hand, because after learning the truth, Lin Zhinan wanted to return astray but was threatened. If he didn't agree, he would upload the song to the name of an online singer, which made him fall into copyright disputes, and this kind of copyright Even if the problem is legally vague, it may not be possible to get the result you want for a lifetime.

And he will also be charged with unknown crimes, which is just the biggest taboo for a developing star.So he didn't dare to say it all the time, thinking that this song was really going to end like this, but Bai Ye called him and said that he would make a single and shoot an MV for him. recognized.

Knowing everything, Bai Ye knew in her heart that this was a game, a game that could only be won but not lost.

In just a few minutes, Bai Ye thought of a method that does not require head-to-head confrontation.

"So, now you use your mobile phone to post a selfie of the two of us on your Weibo." After speaking, she picked up the mobile phone together to let him take a selfie, but Lin Zhinan looked at her with a frown.

Some felt nonsensical and said: "Sister Bai Ye, I admit that you are better than me in handling things, but is it a bit out of time to post a selfie at this time, after all, my songs are still..."

Before he could finish his ink nagging, Bai Ye snapped a photo with his mobile phone instantly, and then sent the photo to him.

"When you get home, remember to intercept a piece of audio from your demo and send it on Weibo with this photo. The content is to preview new works, and talk about songs with me. I believe that you should know how to post things like Weibo."

As soon as her words came out, Lin Zhinan seemed to wake up, and nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I understand this, and I know what to do!"

Bai Ye got up with a smile, walked to the desk and sat down, and made a few more points.

"First, if you are questioned by the reporter about the new song in the next event, just say that everything is waiting for my arrangement, and don't say anything extra. Second, with my backing, if the director of the production department dare not, what will you do? Remember not to see him, if Threatening you to let him come to me. Remember?"

This time, Lin Zhinan's smile was full of relaxation, as if he had been reborn.

"Sister Baiye, I've remembered, don't worry, I won't say anything wrong."

She nodded and said: "This is the best, because you only need to say one word, and you will go back and lose this song and your current status."

"Well, I understand."

After Lin Zhinan left, she felt quite tired. She stroked her forehead lightly and rubbed her temples to relieve her fatigue.

Indeed, Lin Zhinan's matter took her a lot of time and effort, and it was also a difficult matter to solve, but she couldn't let an outstanding artist be used like this, and then gradually fade away.

But her head hurt more and more, so she pressed the intercom.

"Qingdai, prepare painkillers and warm water for me."

He Qingdai was a little worried, so she couldn't help asking, "Sister Baiye, are you feeling unwell?"

Fully supported by her arms, she rubbed her temples to relieve some of the pain.

"Well, my head hurts."

After He Qingdai confirmed, she agreed.

"Okay, I see, Miss Baiye, wait a moment, I'll go buy medicine for you."

Bai Ye was already exhausted, she lay down on the desk slowly and was about to pass out.

Gradually weakening, she already felt chills all over her body and was still sweating...

Just when she was about to fall into a drowsy sleep, Secretary Xiao Su sensed something was wrong, opened the door and walked in.

"Sister Baiye—"

She stepped forward quickly, supported her quickly, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Weak and breathless, Bai Ye could only barely move his head, shaking his head in denial.But this face is so pale, it doesn't look like there is nothing wrong! ?
Bai Ye, who seemed to be about to say something, suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and leaned on Secretary Xiao Su's body and passed out for a while.But within ten seconds, Secretary Xiao Su was on the verge of dialing 120.

Even though she was only in a coma for more than ten seconds, when she woke up, she seemed refreshed, smiling and comforting Secretary Xiao Su who was like ants on a hot pot.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

How could the little secretary believe it?
She shook her head and said seriously: "You should go home and rest, the company does not need you alone."

She naturally understood that this was Xiao Su's secretary's relief, but she didn't miss her, didn't she know it in her heart?
"Secretary Su, don't be so exaggerated, okay?"

Bai Ye looked like she was playing a joke, looking at the limpness on the sofa, she said again: "If you are worried, I will just lie on the sofa for a while and not go anywhere?"

At this time, she looked like she was trying to coax her subordinates to feel at ease, but she was actually feeling the warmth of being cared for.How could this warm feeling make her easily willing to leave and return to that empty and cold home?
Secretary Xiao Su couldn't say no to her, so she could only let her come.

As soon as He Qingdai was lying on the sofa, panting all the way back from buying a bag of medicine, even Secretary Xiao Su was startled.

Bai Ye looked at Secretary Xiao Su with a smile, and was teaching her that no matter what happened in the company, she must remain calm, otherwise those people outside would shake the morale of the army.

While talking, the two of them still didn't forget to find painkillers for her, and they felt warm in their hearts just looking at her.

Finally, after taking the painkillers obediently, he slowly fell asleep on the sofa.

But all of these were worries in the eyes of the two of them. In order to avoid the suspicion and worry of the employees outside, they maintained their initial calmness and covered up the news that Bai Ye was not in good health.

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