My boss is my fan [Transmigration Book]

After the end of each program, there is a one-week voting time, but the length of time can only be used to limit the number of people who participate in the voting, and can hardly change the outcome of the voting.This time, however, it seems to be different.

When the voting time was nearly halfway through, a saying suddenly became popular on the Internet - "As soon as the suona comes out, all birds will turn to the phoenix."

The direction of the wind in the comment area has also changed slightly.

Gudu Gudu: "Suona is worthy of being the king of national musical instruments!"

Gaga: "There is no instrument that can overwhelm the suona! Who dares to compare with the suona? It is too strong!"

Oh oh oh oh: "Warning players! This is cheating! (doge)"

Hmm, I got it: "Although suona is indeed very strong, we still have to see if it is suitable for use? After all, not all tunes are suitable for suona."

Oh oh oh oh: "This song is suitable, a song of bitter love, suona, great sorrow and great joy are all fine."

Hmm, I got it: "No, no, that's not what I mean, I think suona is more suitable for magnificent and desolate scenes, this kind of love in the world of mortals feels that using suona may be a little bit too much... But this is just my personal opinion!"

Oh oh oh oh: "The understanding is different, I think it's quite appropriate."

Shen Zecheng had people cast trolls on all major forums, and the results of the votes were gradually biased towards Shen Zecheng's song due to marketing accounts.

The week of voting is over soon, and everyone gathered together to record the third issue.

Shen Zecheng's song really ranked first.

Wen Yumang was second, and the other brisk song was indeed written by Ma Da, and it ranked third.

"Hey, you did a good job this time," Liu Jieting poked Ma Da's waist, pretending to be sour and said, "Writing ancient songs, you can actually rank higher than me!"

However, Ma Da just smiled naively: "Hey!"

Liu Jieting punched the cotton, so she rolled her eyes helplessly: "Come on, I really convinced you!"

"Can I ask the producers, what are your creative ideas?" asked the director.

"No!" Liu Jieting said loudly, seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, she felt a little embarrassed, "Ah no, just kidding, kidding!"

The director smiled in a good-tempered manner without hesitation, and turned to ask Shen Zecheng: "Mr. Shen is the first this time, so let's share your creative ideas with everyone first! Why did you think of using suona?"

Shen Zecheng nodded, looking quite proud: "Suona is the most powerful folk music, of course I want to use this, and the national style is also there."

"It is said that Mr. Shen is the fastest to finish writing every time. Do you have any secrets?"

"It's like this when the inspiration comes, it's very easy."

Wen Yumang looked at Shen Zecheng who was talking eloquently, and frowned.

"Then, can Mr. Shen improvise for us on the spot?"

"No." Shen Zecheng immediately refused, "I don't like it."

"Oh hahahaha, it seems that Teacher Shen wants to let everyone listen to the song in a formal way!" The director rescued the situation awkwardly, "Then you have become the number one in this issue from the bottom one in the last issue, you What do you want to say?"

"...No." Shen Zecheng stood up suddenly, "Why did you just catch me asking? Why didn't you ask them?"

Shen Zecheng has always been a "tiger" character in the entertainment industry. He has family members as his backers. He has always been used to being arrogant, but no one dares to provoke him.Some fans even fell in love with him because of his family background, threatening that if he is a wife fan, rounding it up is tantamount to "marrying into a wealthy family".

This world is like this, the same thing, rich people do it with "true temperament and no pretentiousness", while people with no money do it with "no quality and no tutoring".

Absurd but reasonable.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

Just like now, even if Shen Zecheng made the director unable to step down, the director still had to support him with a smile.

"Okay, okay, then we won't ask."

Shen Zecheng was dissatisfied: "Why should I stop asking after I finish asking? You should also ask them?"

The director asked with a good temper: "Then who does Mr. Shen want to ask?"

"Just him," Shen Zecheng passed through the crowd, pointing directly at Wen Yumang, "Wen Yumang."

The director suddenly felt that his head was going to grow big, one ancestor was not enough, and now there are two more, what did he think at the beginning, to gather two living ancestors in one group?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed.

Hey, who is not a social animal?

The director looked at Wen Yumang worriedly, hoping that he would not "speech wild words" like Shen Zecheng.

"Okay, what's your question? Just ask."

Wen Yumang's smile made the director feel like a spring breeze, and the director instantly revived with full blood, full of energy, his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful, and he could climb 1 floors in one minute!

The director looked at Wen Yumang with hope in his eyes: "Mr. Wen, everyone knows that you were number one last time, but this time you are number two. How do you feel about your ranking in these two programs?"

"I feel very good." Wen Yumang's answer was short and powerful, with a strong voice.

director:"……"

I was wrong, I shouldn't expect young masters like them!

"Sorry, just kidding." Wen Yumang bowed slightly and started his performance, "Actually, I think everyone is very good. After all, this is just a short-term live broadcast of making songs. The ranking in the show does not represent Everyone’s true level, can have their own different styles, and let a hundred flowers bloom, which is the most meaningful thing;”

"And learning to be yourself, believe in yourself, and express your emotions is what we really want to convey to everyone. As public figures, we have the obligation and responsibility to convey correct values ​​to everyone. As a program that has attracted much attention, "The Most "Forced Producer" also needs to establish a correct value orientation, I believe, this is also the intention and goal of our program group. Director, what do you think?"

"...Ah, yes, yes! Teacher Wen is right!" The director nodded repeatedly.

Wait, I don't make shows for the volume of broadcasts?It turns out that I still have such a great and lofty goal?How do I not know? !

"Hehe!" Shen Zecheng made a disdainful voice.

"Doesn't Mr. Shen agree?" Wen Yu's big round eyes contained three points of innocence, three points of innocence, and four points of lotus fragrance, "But the country calls for being a positive energy artist and guiding the public correctly. Teacher Shen really doesn't agree, and he can't directly say this in the live broadcast... directly in the live broadcast!"

Shen Zecheng: "...I! No! Yes! No! Yes! Yes!"

Shen Zecheng spit out word by word loudly, as if without a camera, Shen Zecheng could spit directly onto Wen Yumang's face.

"Then why did you just..." Wen Yumang's eyes were full of sorrow, "It's okay, you don't need to explain anymore, I understand everything!"

"Sputum! I've got sputum! Is it okay?" Shen Zecheng roared.

"Oh," Wen Yumang nodded thoughtfully, "Then Teacher Shen, you should pay more attention to your body! This young..."

"You don't need to care, I'm in good health!" Shen Zecheng was furious.

"Don't try to be brave, we all understand!" The all-purpose irritating statement is really effective!Netizens do not deceive me!

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After the director announced the theme of this issue, he asked everyone to go back to the lounge. Shen Zecheng was very angry, and he became even more angry when he saw the call from the person who wrote the song. He went to the bathroom and got the call. scolded.

"Didn't you say that you would definitely win against Wen Yumang? If I hadn't brought the marketing, I would have lost this time. Can you do it?"

"What? Do you want me to stay in front of the computer longer? Why? It doesn't matter to me if other people finish their work. Why is the genius character design not good? I want this character design!"

"What do you mean follow me? You just follow me!"

"Wait, let me ask you, do you have any news about Wen Yumang? It means, do you know someone who can write for Wen Yumang? What? No? Is there no or can't tell? The price is up to you!"

"Really?" Shen Zecheng couldn't believe it, and asked back.

Wen Yumang is obviously an idiot. He has been inferior to me since he was a child. How could he suddenly be able to write songs?

Ghost-written, definitely ghost-written!

Hehe, let me expose his true face this time, and return the public's innocence!

"No!" The person on the other side replied.

"It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible that you don't have ghostwriting. It must be that you don't know enough people. You can ask a few more people!" The enemy is so cunning, Shen Zecheng looked around and felt that only he had the strength to fight!So I felt helpless and lamented the simplicity of my own team!

"To deal with an enemy like Wen Yumang, we must not relax our vigilance and take it lightly! Fall into the enemy's trap! If you can't find it again, I will find a marketing account to guide public opinion first. When he panics, he will If you are at a loss, you will naturally show your feet!"

Thinking of this, Shen Ze let out a long sigh, feeling that the burden on his shoulders seemed to be heavier!

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Wen Yumang took the longest part of this issue again to write lyrics.

"What kind of producer, why don't you just call it a lyricist." Wen Yumang laughed at himself.

But fortunately, Wen Yumang's hard work is still seen by some people.

Gu Siming listened to Wen Yumang's songs in these two episodes over and over many times. Because the second song is an ancient song, if you don't read the subtitles in some parts of the lyrics, you don't know what it is, so Gu Siming specially I tuned out the lyrics and read it carefully.

I don't know if I don't read it, but after looking at Gu Siming, I realized that Wen Yumang even wrote the lyrics very well.

Gu Siming chewed the lyrics several times, and the more he read it, the more he felt the artistic conception and connotation, so he pulled out a notebook and wrote down the lyrics.

"By the way, my parents came back from playing and said they want to visit us." Gu Jiahao said without raising his head while playing the game.

"They went home?" Gu Siming said after hearing the words, "Then you can leave today."

"..." Gu Jiahao's hands trembled while playing the game, "Is this the point?"

Gu Siming smiled evilly according to the president's standard: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I'm leaving!" Gu Jiahao rushed back to the guest room as if he had oiled his feet, shouting as he ran, "I'm just a microphone, don't take it out on me!"

Gu Siming finally gained another moment of peace.

Gu Siming didn't want to meet his parents yet. He stood at the entrance and thought for a while, took the car keys, and decided to go for a drive.

"Mom, don't buy any more, I really have no shortage of clothes to wear." Wen Yumang stood where his mother was gesticulating, and said helplessly.

"There is no shortage of clothes, but if you don't wear them, it means you don't have any!" Mother Wen ignored Wen Yumang's words and continued to choose clothes wholeheartedly.

Wen Yumang had just finished filming the third live broadcast of "The Strongest Producer" yesterday, and when he got home this morning, he was snatched by Wen's mother to the mall.

Everyone in the Wen family finished watching "The Strongest Producer" in one episode, especially Wen's mother, who not only watched it by herself, but also pretended to be "passers-by" to sell Amway, and tried every means to get all kinds of classmates and friends to support her son's programme.

In the end, it turned out that there was a problem—Wen Yumang—my precious son, he didn't change his clothes for three consecutive episodes! ! !

"How can this work? People who don't know think you bought three sets of the same dress!"

Wen Yumang, who was told the truth: "..."

"Ahem, it's okay to buy three sets, right? How I buy clothes is my freedom, and no one will care."

"What do you mean by that? Isn't mother a human being?" Wen's mother stopped in her tracks, her mouth pouted, tears gathered in her eyes, and she was always ready!

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Wen Yumang felt a headache for the first time since wearing the book.

My acting skills are actually not gifted, but inherited!

"Then buy it." Wen Yumang waved his hand, expressing that he thought about it.

"Just waiting for your words!" Mother Wen patted Wen Yumang's shoulder in relief, and then rushed into the sea of ​​endless clothes.

"These, these, or the ones on the left, wrap them all up."

Wen Yumang: ...

Wen Yumang seriously suspected that Wen's mother didn't come here to buy clothes for herself, but to satisfy her shopping desire!

"Why did you let Uncle Chen go back first?" Wen Yumang, who was holding a big bag and a small bag, felt a little confused.

"I forgot that you don't know how to drive..." Mother Wen shook her head.

Wen Yumang knew how to drive before passing through the book, but in the book he has not yet passed the driver's license test, of course Wen Yumang dare not drive without a license.

"It's okay, I'll call Uncle Chen now and tell him to come back to pick us up." Wen Yumang was about to put a few bags on the ground, and then took out his mobile phone, when he saw Wen's mother rushing over.

"No, no!" Mother Wen picked up the bags precisely one second before the wrapping paper hit the ground, and then hung them back on Wen Yumang's hands.

"The ground is too dirty, the bag can't be put on the ground! How about this, you tell your story, and I'll help you get the phone." After speaking, Wen's mother dialed the phone and held the screen to Wen Yumang's ear.

Wen Yumang: "?"

Makes sense, my dear mother, so why not just let you call, or you come and pick up some bags?

Gu Siming drove halfway through the car and saw such a scene.

The author has something to say:

Ah ah ah ah old Gu and Xiaowen are like a cowherd and a weaver girl, no, my old mother is like me, I must let them meet! ! !