Entertainment, I am a great artist

Fang Yi didn't notice Lao Tan's weird eyes. For him, being idle is idle, and he might as well read a book.

What's more, the memory of the previous life is not so clear, and some knowledge of composition needs to be consolidated.

Otherwise, you will fail the exam.

noon.

Fang Yi closed the book and was about to eat in the cafeteria when a hand behind him patted himself on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's eat."

When Fang Yi turned his head, he saw a colleague sitting behind him.

The other party was about 25 years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

It seems that there is a sense of refinement and refinement.

When they first arrived in the morning, the two nodded to each other, as if they were familiar with each other, Fang Yi stood up naturally, followed each other, and walked towards the cafeteria.

"My name is Tong Xixi." The other party introduced himself and asked, "What about you?"

"Fang Yi."

"Please take care of me in the future."

"To each other, to each other."

Talking, took the elevator to the cafeteria.

Tianfu's canteen is on the first floor.

At this moment, it was noon time, and the cafeteria was overcrowded and waterlogged.

Tong Xixi led Fang Yi through the crowd for a long time before finishing the meal.I found a table and was about to sit down when a person across from me raised his head.

"Tong Xixi." The other party squinted and smiled.

"It's you." Tong Xixi frowned.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi asked.

"He is Zhao Zijun from the thirteenth floor, and he has some problems with us on the ninth floor." Tong Xixi explained in a low voice, "Let's go, let's change places."

However, just as the two of them were about to turn around, Zhao Zijun behind him suddenly said, "Are the ninth floors full of shrinking heads?"

"You..." Tong Xixi stopped suddenly, her face flushed with blood.

"Why, the new song is not as good as it is, and I still want to do it." Zhao Zijun became more and more arrogant, "Are you interested in gambling again, how about eating shit if whoever loses?"

Tong Xixi's face became increasingly ugly.

"What's the bet?" Fang Yi asked.

"Bet on the new song list..."

Tianfu Entertainment has always fought openly and secretly between the floors, among which the ninth floor and the thirteenth floor are the most intense. When people from both sides meet, some quarrels are inevitable.

But the most arrogant one was Zhao Zijun.

He is a senior composer on the thirteenth floor.

A few months ago, he met Tong Xixi in the cafeteria and suggested a bet, and Tong Xixi was naturally not to be outdone.

As a result, the ninth floor didn't even make it to the top ten of the new song list that month.

But the new song on the thirteenth floor was ranked seventh.

Unable to withstand Zhao Zijun's ridicule, the two gambled twice, and lost twice in a row. Now, this matter made Tong Xixi detour when he saw him.

Who knows, I still met today.

beat!
Can't beat it!
Admit it!
But not reconciled.

For a moment, Tong Xixi stood where she was, blushing all over her face.

Fang Yi frowned.

In fact, he doesn't like to bet on this kind of thing. If you lose, you will lose, and if you win, you will lose the battle.

but,
Both myself and Tong Xixi belonged to the ninth floor.

If someone knocks on your door, you can't really be a coward.

"It's a bet!" Fang Yi said lightly.

"No, Fang Yi..." Tong Xixi was startled, and grabbed Fang Yi, "This is not just about the two of us, this bastard can publicize the whole company knows."

"Then we confess?" Fang Yi asked.

"This..." Tong Xixi was dumb for a moment.

Although he knew that he would lose, but being forced to this point, as a man, he would never back down.

What's more, there are still so many people in the company guarding.

For a while, everyone was surrounded in a circle.

"It's a gamble." Tong Xixi slapped her thigh, "It's a big deal. I'll go back and start writing songs now. There's still half a month left. I don't believe it. I can't write a good song."

Fang Yi patted each other on the shoulder.

It counts as support.

Sometimes men just need some blood, otherwise, they will be trampled under their feet and rubbed for a lifetime.

Pulling Fang Yi, Tong Xixi sat down opposite Zhao Zijun. Tong Xixi seemed to have a blood feud, and even bit the chicken bone.

Zhao Zijun is calm and breezy.

He is about 30 years old, with a bald head, wearing a vest, and tattoos on both arms and chest. At first glance, he doesn't look like an artist at all, but looks like a gangster.

He had finished eating a long time ago, but he didn't leave. He waited until Tong Xixi had finished eating, and then he stood up in a leisurely manner.

"Tong Xixi, I forgot to tell you that my new song for this month has already been written, and the co-singer is Zhou Yue."

Tong Xixi opened her mouth wide.

Without waiting for his response, Zhao Zijun clapped his hands and walked out of the cafeteria.

Tong Xixi's energy and spirit dissipated immediately.

"Ruined."

He muttered, "This time, I will definitely be scolded by Tantou again. Fang Yi, you are unlucky with the ninth floor as soon as you come. I am too impulsive."

"Who is Zhou Yue?" Fang Yi was curious.

"She is the company's cutting-edge singer, the spring champion of the "Youth Girls" program, and the popularity is very high. Although Zhao Zijun is not very good, his singing level is really good. With Zhou Yue, we will definitely lose."

Youth Girl Voice is a talent show of Blue Star, which is divided into two periods, spring and autumn, and is very popular in Blue Star.

Since Zhou Yue is the champion, relying on her popularity, she is indeed a formidable opponent.

"On the ninth floor, there are no great composers?"

"It's not impossible, but how can you bother the gold medalists with this kind of thing."

Tong Xixi told the whole story.

There are more than a dozen composers in the composition department on each floor of Tianfu Entertainment, and there are also gold medals sitting in it, but the real dispute is the ordinary composers below.

After all, if you even get the gold medal in this kind of bet, then it won't be honorable to win.

While talking, the two returned to the office.

As soon as they sat down, the two were surrounded by colleagues.

"Tong Xixi, why did you agree to Zhao Zijun again? Didn't you say you should stop gambling?"

"Yeah, Xixi, we haven't had any good songs recently. If we lose, are we really going to eat shit?"

"Zhao Zijun is too hateful, and I don't blame Xixi."

……

"I bet." Fang Yi replied lightly.

The uproar stopped instantly.

Everyone looked at the new young man strangely.

In the morning, when Fang Yi came, everyone didn't pay much attention to him. A young boy, perhaps relying on some connections, came in to be gilded.

This kind of thing is normal in Tianfu.

But where do you have the courage to make this bet.

Everyone frowned.

Of course, no one blamed this ignorant young man too much.After all, Zhao Zijun would not recognize his identity and qualifications even if he agreed.

The most important thing was Tong Xixi's promise.

"Can we deny this bet?" Someone suggested.

"Do you think Zhao Zijun will give us a chance?"

"Let's work hard to write songs and see if we can come up with a high-quality song."

"There is still half a month, do you think the time will be enough?"

……

Writing a song is not something that can be accomplished overnight. Lyrics, composition, and soundtrack all require deliberation. Even if a song is written in two or three months, it is not bad.

What's more, it's still an excellent work.

To be recorded and released in time.

Everyone, you speak my word.

After arguing for a long time, there was no result. Of course, the bet must be accepted, otherwise, the entire ninth floor will become the laughing stock of Tianfu.

If you lose a song, you cannot lose a person.

It is obviously too late to write a new song now, but this month, the ninth floor has two new songs released, although the quality is not very good, but it can only be suppressed.

We can only urge the distribution department to increase publicity and increase the singer's exposure.

It can be regarded as grinding the gun before the battle.

After discussing for a while, everyone returned to their seats.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Fang Yi got up and walked downstairs.