Foodies can't be broken

"..." Fu Shanhai was silent for five seconds before choking out the next sentence, "Feiyue, let someone who knows how to make up this song for Jiang He, and make it out as soon as possible."

Song Feiyue nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away, but... what's the name of this song?"

The two looked at Jiang He together, and Jiang He shook his head: "I haven't named it yet."

Fu Shanhai asked: "What name do you think of?"

"...I think, it's probably called...after silence? Next paradise?" Jiang He frowned, "but it doesn't sound too good..."

Fu Shanhai thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen Paradise yet."

Jiang He's eyes lit up quickly: "Haven't seen Paradise? Very good!"

As the song says, they searched all the way, but still haven't found paradise, but those who don't believe in fate have given birth to the power to flap their wings and fly in the endless struggle.

Fu Shanhai was praised so much, and nodded proudly: "Then settle down first, Feiyue, you will contact the musician in the afternoon."

"As for you..." Fu Shanhai pointed to Jiang He, "Practice the instrument again, you just played five wrong places."

Jiang He was taken aback: "Can you hear it?"

He did make a lot of mistakes. He hadn't touched the guitar for a long time, and almost forgot even the basic fingering.

Song Feiyue raised his eyebrows: "Of course, Mr. Fu has a deep research on this aspect, but he doesn't reveal it easily."

Fu Shanhai glanced at him lightly: "Why don't you leave?"

"..." Song Feiyue closed his mouth, "Let's go now, let's go now."

……

It wasn't until Song Feiyue disappeared from sight that Fu Shanhai turned his head to look at Jiang He: "When I was young, my family asked me to practice the piano, and I even learned to bring those regular instruments."

Jiang He let out a "wow" and nodded enviously: "It's amazing."

Fu Shanhai looked at Jiang He's admiring eyes, and lowered his tone: "But I was not happy at that time."

Jiang He paused: "...why?"

"Because it's not something I like, I force it to practice, and it feels... uncomfortable," Fu Shanhai said, "So I don't want to force my company's artists. If you like singing, I will plan this path for you. But if you don't like it, if you prefer acting, or even want to be an idol, I don't mind."

"However, you can only choose once. Once you have chosen, you must be responsible for your choice."

Jiang He shook his head and said firmly, "I like singing, and I want to be a singer."

This is his wish since he was a child, and it is also a dream that was trapped and gradually stifled by those people after his debut three years ago.

Fu Shanhai and him looked at each other for a while, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I look like a big star."

Jiang He smiled happily in an instant: "Yes, I really have a lot of fans, the one in the last variety show..."

"Stop it," Fu Shanhai decisively stopped Jiang He and wanted to mention the intention of the big guy who made the list, "don't mention that variety show again in the future, I will ask Yu He to put all these instruments in the room inside, and you will be there in the future." Practice here."

"Practice well, and being able to play and sing by yourself is a plus."

Jiang He was a little confused: "Just... just practice here?"

This...is Fu Shanhai's office...

Even if he occupies the first floor by himself and runs to the innermost room to practice, there will always be a sound coming out...

Won't it disturb his work?

"Well, just practice here," Fu Shanhai didn't give him a chance to object, and directly decided, "I'll come over in the morning, understand?"

"……All right."

……

Sure enough, Song Feiyue acted very quickly. That afternoon, the invited musicians came.

It is Xinnan.

When Jiang He first entered the door, he didn't know who it was, but saw a handsome young man standing up suddenly, staring at him excitedly.

Jiang He blinked twice and looked at him suspiciously.

Xin Nan reacted abruptly, before introducing himself, he immediately stretched out his hand: "Hi, I'm Xin Nan."

... Xinnan?

Jiang He's eyes widened, a little surprised: "... Hello."

Seeing the two people shaking hands, Song Feiyue explained: "Although Xinnan is only doing music reviews now, his ability to arrange music and adapt is very strong. It was hard for me to invite him here."

When he said this, Song Feiyue felt a little guilty.

In fact, it's not very difficult. In the past, it was almost impossible to invite Xinnan without using Fu Shanhai's relationship.

Who would have thought that Xinnan would come by himself just after mentioning that he wanted to make a song for Jiang He.

Jiang He hurriedly bowed to him: "Thank you for coming over."

Xin Nan immediately bowed back: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

……

Song Feiyue asked Jiang He for the basic score in the morning, and the studio made a simple accompaniment, and asked Jiang He to sing it again, and let Xinnan listen to it.

When Xinnan heard the middle, his eyes shone with excitement.

Sure enough, he was right. Jiang He's voice is really rare, with a wide range, and it's not too difficult to handle high notes. If you practice hard, you can definitely become famous.

"Some parts of the lyrics are not very good and need to be changed." After listening to Xinnan, he immediately flipped through the score and began to work. "I can arrange the music in two days, but the first sentence of the chorus, The tone of the three sentences needs to be changed, and the second paragraph is not smooth as a whole, it may be necessary to..."

As he said that, he seemed to have remembered something, and looked up at Jiang He, "By the way, Jiang Jiang, do you mind if I change it?"

Some musicians insist on originality and don't want others to change anything. In this case, he can only respect the wishes of the other party as much as possible.

Jiang He quickly shook his head: "I don't mind, thank you for your hard work."

Song Feiyue frowned, why are you calling Jiang Jiang?Two people know each other?

Seeing Jiang He's good attitude, Xinnan immediately narrowed his eyes with a happy smile: "Okay, I'll change it now, you rest for a while, come and listen later."

...Song Feiyue watched in amazement as Xinnan actively changed and tuned the song, his eyes were full of shock.

Work in Xinnan has never been so sloppy before, either talking about it while asking the assistant to change it, or delaying it for a while until the mood is better before starting.

With the current working efficiency, Song Feiyue almost doubts that he will be able to finish a song in no time.

……

Only an hour and a half later, Xinnan reopened the door and let Jiang He come in and sit down.

Song Feiyue wanted to follow in, but Xinnan ruthlessly pushed him out: "What are you doing here, we are creating, what's your business?"

Song Feiyue stared, watching Xin Nan drive him out with a cold face, then turned to face Jiang He, and immediately smiled very kindly: "Jiang Jiang, listen to the song I just made up, and see if you are not satisfied."

...? ? ?

After Song Feiyue was rejected, he felt very resentful.

After a while, he felt that he could not complain alone, so he quietly recorded the serious discussion of the two through the glass, and sent it to Fu Shanhai.

……

Fu Shanhai was listening to Yu He's report on work when suddenly the phone beeped.

He looked up, and the screen showed that the person who sent the message was Song Feiyue.

Considering that it might be related to Jiang He, Fu Shanhai picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the video sent by Song Feiyue.

The next second, Jiang He's small face suddenly appeared in the video, and Fu Shanhai immediately raised his hand to signal Yu He to stop, and stared at the phone intently.

Jiang He and a man were discussing something with their heads down. The two laughed, nodded, and even clapped their hands excitedly from time to time.

...Looking at it, Fu Shanhai narrowed his eyes.

Who is this?

"Yu He," Fu Shanhai said, "Look at this man, have you seen him before?"

Yu He tilted his head curiously: "It looks familiar...it seems to be...oh, I see! It's Xinnan!"

New South?Fu Shanhai immediately realized that it was Jiang He who praised the cute man on Weibo yesterday!

……

Jiang He and Xin Nan had almost discussed the details, and when they came out of the room, they saw Song Feiyue answering the phone and explained with a smile.

"It's not Boss Fu, it's just that he is really excellent, and he is willing to come and arrange music for Jiang He."

"Take the initiative? Oh, it's not the initiative. We paid for it."

"Okay, don't worry, we won't miss him in terms of remuneration."

……

Jiang He was a little curious: "Is it the big boss?"

Song Feiyue looked up and saw Jiang He, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Jiang He..."

He patted Jiang He on the shoulder, with a "sure enough" expression on his face: "Work hard, don't let Mr. Fu down."

Jiang He gave him a puzzled look, not understanding why Song Feiyue made such an exclamation all of a sudden.

Xinnan also came out of the house: "The idea is basically clear, and the arrangement should be ready in three days, Jiang Jiang, you can revise your lyrics."

Jiang He let out a "hmm".

When Xinnan was about to leave, he turned around suddenly: "By the way, Jiang Jiang, let's add a friend."

Song Feiyue rushed over quickly: "Add me! Just contact me if you have something to do. Jiang He has to practice recently, so he doesn't have much time to look at his phone."

Xinnan still wanted to talk, but Song Feiyue enthusiastically handed the QR code to Xinnan.

"..." Xin Nan glared at him, and reluctantly added him as a friend.

……

Song Feiyue took Jiang He back to the company, and gave him another meaningful look: "Jiang He, come on."

"...?" Jiang He had question marks all over his face, but Song Feiyue just smiled and pushed him into the elevator, "Go, let's practice."

……

Jiang He originally wanted to go back to the dormitory, but suddenly thought of Fu Shanhai's words in the morning, hesitated for a while, and went to the top floor.

Both Yu He and Fu Shanhai were in the office, seeming to be discussing something.

Jiang He tiptoed in, wanting to go to the newly set up practice room.

Fu Shanhai glanced at him: "Are you back?"

Jiang He paused, tilted his head to look at Fu Shanhai, very well-behaved: "...um."

"How is it?" Fu Shanhai said in a cool tone, "Are you happy to see Xinnan himself?"

Jiang He's eyes lit up: "Happy!"

Xinnan's ability to adapt is really strong, just simply changed a few keys, and the level of this song has been directly improved.

Fu Shanhai's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "... I can see that you are really happy."

"Go to practice, what kind of musical instrument do you know?" He pointed to the innermost room, "If you don't practice for three hours, you are not allowed to leave."

Jiang He opened his mouth slightly, a little stunned.

Three hours...it's already six o'clock in the afternoon...

Fu Shanhai raised his eyebrows: "Any opinion?"

Jiang He immediately stood up straight, quickly shook his head, turned around and ran away.

……

Yu He watched from the side and snickered twice.

Fu Shanhai quickly pointed at him: "Why are you laughing!"

"...No, boss, I... I will continue to report."

……

As soon as Yu He opened his head, there was a "squeak!" from the room inside.

Yu He paused, a little puzzled.

Isn't Jiang He going to practice guitar? How come he is playing erhu? !

Fu Shanhai acted like he didn't hear it: "Continue."

"...Last quarter, we didn't invest much capital in online dramas, about..."

"Clang clang clang!"

"..."

A little cold sweat dripped down Yu He's forehead, and now he went to play the piano again.

"Boss, how about I let Jiang He go to the practice room below..."

There are many practice rooms in the company, whether it is dance, vocal music or performance, there are very professional practice rooms, and they are all idle...

Fu Shanhai glanced at Yu He quietly.

Yu He immediately understood.

Ok, got it, the point is not the practice.

He took a deep breath and continued:

"Through market research and big data analysis, the company agrees that online dramas are the direction we can focus on in the future, as long as we catch up..."

"Zi'er! Zi'er wow!"

"..."

The corners of Yu He's mouth were twitching.

How did Jiang He play the violin so badly? !

Fu Shanhai finally couldn't stand it any longer, rubbed the center of his brows: "...have someone come over to install a layer of soundproof cotton at night."

Yu He nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Fu Shanhai waved his hand again: "Go on."

Yu He sighed secretly. Fortunately, the instruments Jiang played together were not too loud, which did not affect his report.

"Except for online dramas, the current IP trend is cooler than before. The marketing department believes that this is a good time for acquisitions..."

"Yeah~~~woo!~~"

……

"..."

"..."

When this sound came out, both of them fell silent.

Yu He finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed "puchi".

Fu Shanhai, on the other hand, was angry and funny, and looked at Yu He in disbelief.

"You actually... you actually put a suona in that room?!"

……..,,,