Write a little love song to the president

In Yueyan Entertainment's new office building, Li Chanyi is struggling to compose a new song.

When Cui Yuyan came out of the office and passed by Li Canyi's composition room, he saw that the lights hadn't been turned off. When he got closer, he found that Li Canyi was still working hard. In the spirit of humanitarianism, Cui Yuyan tapped lightly. door, "Are you still busy?"

Li Canyi was beating the beat, constantly recording the melody, "Yu Yan, why are you here?"

"Anyway, I'm bored at home, so I came to the company to have a look. Seeing that you still have lights here, I guess you haven't left yet."

"Ah." Being mentioned by Cui Yuyan, Li Can subconsciously looked at the time, "It's so late."

"What, have a date today?"

"I don't have a date," Li Canyi hurriedly shook his head, "The score just came out, why don't you listen to it, and give me some inspiration by the way."

"Okay."

Li Canyi, a top student in the Music Department of S University, Cui Yuyan's university senior and good friend, was dug into his company by Cui Yuyan as soon as he graduated.

In fact, with Li Chanyi's conditions, being an arranger is a waste of Li Chanyi's god-given good face and super gentle voice.

It's not that Cui Yuyan didn't think about letting Li Canyi debut, but Li Canyi resolutely rejected him every time.

For Li Chanyi, making a debut is something he never dared to think about. Now that he can still engage in music-related work, he is already very satisfied.

After listening to the song, Li Can looked at Cui Yuyan expectantly, and was full of questions asking for praise.

"It sounds good." Cui Yuyan affirmed his appreciation, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Li Can shook his head, "No, it's okay to go back anyway, I think there are still some things I'm not satisfied with, I'll make some changes, you go back first."

Cui Yuyan looked at the coffee cup next to Li Canyi, guessing that Li Canyi was going to stay up late again, and sighed softly, "Then you are busy, don't make it too late, go back and rest early."

"Well," Li Canyi nodded honestly, waving his hands and said, "Hurry up and go back."

After Cui Yuyan left, Li Canyi lowered his head and got busy again.

Before he knew it, it was late at night after fighting in front of the computer, and when almost all the people in the company had left, Li Canyi finally finished the last modification, and stretched in front of the computer in satisfaction.

The coffee was already cold, Li Canyi simply tidied up the composition room, took his big padded jacket and prepared to go home.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets in the deep winter. Li Can went out of the company one by one, "sigh", couldn't help gasping, quickly put the hood of the hoodie on his head, tightened his big padded jacket, and quickened his pace. "This weather is freezing to death."

Fang Wenmin’s party has already ended, and Fang Wenmin rearranged his new residence again. He looked up and saw that it was already two o’clock in the morning, but he still didn’t feel sleepy at all. Counting the time difference, it’s the afternoon in Canada. How can I feel sleepy.

Fang Wenmin poked around in the refrigerator a few times, then decisively took his wallet and went downstairs to replenish food.

The place Liu Lechen chose was really good, clean, quiet and convenient. There is a large supermarket downstairs, open 24 hours.

Fang Wenmin wandered around the supermarket, selected some ingredients and daily necessities, checked out, and went home.

Fang Wenmin was standing in front of the elevator with a shopping bag in his hand. Fang Wenmin, who had taken off his suit, had also weakened most of his hostility. Fang Wenmin, who appeared upside down on the elevator door, changed into casual clothes, and took off his gold-rimmed glasses. Fang Wenmin grinned, and his glasses Narrowed into a slit.

Hmm... that smile is kind of silly, not for tomorrow.

The number on the elevator light slowly decreased, Fang Wenmin put away his smile, thinking about what he would do in tomorrow's bidding to appear more serious.

A guy wearing a huge padded jacket also hurried in, with a gray hoodie and hat hanging on his head. The person who came didn't seem to notice Fang Wenmin, and waited for the elevator on his own. Fang Wenmin thought silently, this place is day and night. He is not the only one who is upside down.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and the two stepped into the elevator one after another.

In fact, Li Canyi was already very sleepy, and the effect of the coffee probably only lasted until he finished changing the tune. When he entered the building, the heating instantly surrounded Li Canyi's whole body, and at the same time, it also relieved Li Canyi's exhaustion. Stirring up with drowsiness, Li Canyi didn't even notice that there was another person beside him.

As soon as Li Can stood by the elevator door, he pressed the elevator light on the 23rd floor.

Fang Wenmin was standing in the elevator, and when he was about to turn on the light, he was stunned for a moment, and smiled inexplicably. Liu Lechen hadn't seen his new neighbor so many times. It couldn't be such a coincidence that he met him on the first day. Bar.

Standing at Fang Wenmin's position, he couldn't even see Li Canyi's side face completely, he could only vaguely see the provocatively long eyelashes of this person.

Fang Wenmin was staring at Li Canyi's eyelashes intently, when he heard the "ding" sound of the elevator, the 23rd floor arrived.

Li Canyi was also sleepy in the elevator, he heard the sound of the elevator in a daze, raised his head in a daze, saw the number 23 and realized that he got out of the elevator, and looked for the key in his pocket.

It wasn't until I entered the door that I realized that the person who got on the elevator with me just now seemed to have also exited the elevator on this floor.

Li Can vaguely remembered that when he met the landlady some time ago, she said that the neighbor next door had already been rented out, but he was very busy during this time, so he fell asleep when he came home.

So, the people who got on the elevator together just now are their new neighbors?With his chaotic mind, Li Can finally realized the existence of Fang Wenmin.

However, this didn't affect Li Canyi who was still sleepy to death. After simply washing up, Li Canyi buried himself in his big warm bed and fell asleep.

The new song has arrived in the mailbox of the production department. The working hours of Yueyan Entertainment are not so strict. People like them who write lyrics and compose music for a living, even if they don’t show up in Yueyan for a few months, it doesn’t matter. As long as your Works can be submitted on time.

If Li Canyi's current conditions are not enough to support him to set up a studio at home, he really wants to experience the feeling of getting money without going out.

Fang's new product seminar was held as scheduled. As the newly appointed vice president, Fang Wenmin arrived at the company early in the morning.

The materials prepared by Liu Lechen are indeed comprehensive enough. As he said, 80.00% of this product has been completed, and every detail is controlled by professionals, so there is no need to worry about it.

To Fang Wenmin's surprise, Cui Yuyan also attended this new product seminar.

"Fang's new products are launched, most of the spokespersons are people who choose Yueyan, and the advertising part is basically handed over to Yueyan." Liu Lechen whispered in Fang Wenmin's ear, "Cui Yuyan is Yueyan now. The manager of the planning department of Yan, it is very appropriate to attend."

Fang Wenmin raised his eyebrows and nodded, seeing the manager of his propaganda department looking at him, Fang Wenmin signaled that he could start.

Looking at the photos projected backwards on the screen by the projector, Fang Wenmin couldn't see the slightest sign of satisfaction on his face, "Are these the only ones? Is it because I have been abroad for so long that I don't understand domestic aesthetics, or is there only Yueyan left?" Under this kind of goods?"

"Mr. Fang," the manager of Yueyan's artist department looked embarrassed, "I chose the person. What are you not satisfied with? The main positioning of Fang's products this time is to be clean, simple, and pure. Although these few are newcomers , but it also happens to be in line with the positioning of this new product, and they all have a certain fan base and a similar audience, which can also play a certain role in promoting Fang's new product promotion this time."

"You said that the company's products this time are clean, simple, and pure. Then tell me, the few people you selected have European-style big pairs, pointed chins, and heavy makeup. Is this what you call clean and simple?" Fang Wenmin said nothing. asked politely.

"Mr. Fang, I don't quite understand what you mean?" The manager was a little bit unconvinced by Fang Wenmin. He had already discussed these things with the people on Fang's side, but today he faced Fang Wenmin in front of everyone. It was blocked back.

"I don't care who you want to praise, but this time the product spokesperson, otherwise you will become a popular artist for me. Even if the image does not match, the power of the fan base is enough to drive sales. Otherwise, it really fits the product positioning this time It doesn't matter whether you are a newcomer or an amateur. To put it bluntly, whoever talks about my Fang family must be a pleasant person."

Fang Wenmin's words can be regarded as stepping on the sore spot of the manager, subconsciously looking at Cui Yuyan, only to see Cui Yuyan playing with the pen in his hand, as if he didn't hear Fang Wenmin's words at all.

After a while, he raised his head and signaled the manager to sit down, "These people are indeed somewhat different from Fang's product positioning this time. In fact, I have someone on my side. Let's see if they are suitable? "Speaking, Cui Yuyan handed the materials he had prepared to the assistant on the side, and then distributed them to everyone present.

Fang Wenmin took the materials handed over, a few thin pages, not too thick, the first thing that catches the eye is a simple daily photo that Cui Yuyan put at the very beginning.

The man in the photo is dressed in sports and casual clothes, and his hair is dazzling platinum, which makes the man even more fair. He is probably just after exercising, and his broken hair is slightly messy. He is squatting on the side of the playground, looking up at something, and the sun is pouring down. On him, there is a bright smile, and the clear pupils seem to be able to see into the bottom of a person's heart.

"This..." The manager of Yueyan's artist department was stunned when he opened the file, and Cui Yuyan gave him a look, and swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

"This is Yueyan's newcomer who is about to debut?" Fang Wenmin looked at the man in the picture and felt a little interesting. Are all the people nowadays are eyelash masters?

"No, it's one of Yueyan's composers. This commercial song was written by him. I also had a whim and thought that he was very suitable for this product, so I hurriedly prepared a copy of his information."

"It's really suitable, but since he is a composer, I wonder if he would like to appear in front of the camera?"

"Even if it's uncertain now, at least give our staff a direction to find suitable personnel."

Fang Wenmin nodded, "Okay, let's decide on him. If he doesn't want to, I believe Yueyan will give me a more suitable candidate."