Liu Nanting is in dire straits, and Lin Haven has no feelings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After recording "Because of Love", the follow-up songs are relatively relaxed, of course, it does not mean that the requirements will be lowered, but that the psychological pressure will be much less. Making a title single and the other songs on the album is definitely not the same thing for the singer and producer. A singer who can be popular for a while in a new album, and what is a little hot, is basically all the title song - this is inseparable from the publicity resources and promotion resources invested. As for the famous songs that will last for years, or even decades, it is not at all predictable.

Bian Wanrou's new album "Red Beans Born in the South" has been more than half of the production progress so far, and there is no problem with the appearance in September.

"The plan has been made over there yesterday, you can take a look first. In the chairman's office, Lin Haiwen sat on the chairman's seat with Erlang's legs crossed, and Qi Hui handed over a large document notebook: "What they mean is that this album has a great breakthrough in the music style." Therefore, the main propaganda strategy can be aimed at ...... with 'starting anew' and 'returning to basics'."

"You decide, think more about it with Wanrou and Lin Qing. Especially my colleagues in the new media department, let them contribute a little more. ”

Qi Hui nodded, since she took charge of Dunhuang, this is strictly speaking, the first case - "Ode to Joy" Although she followed it from beginning to end, she was not an executive in Dunhuang at that time. Lin Haven is in the office, and it is difficult to say that Qi Hui played a major role in a project that he wrote himself.

Lin Haven saw that she was a little nervous, and reached out to pull her into his arms.

The layout of the office is quite large, but the space behind the desk must be very limited, and Qi Hui is almost completely embedded in Lin Haiwen's body.

"I haven't asked you yet, why do you like cold perfume so much lately?"

“...... Chanel No. 19, Hermes's snow-white gentian, just these two, were recommended to me by Li Tong's makeup artist. Qi Hui sniffed it lightly, but she didn't smell any perfume, but it was all the smell of ink and laundry detergent mixed with Lin Haven's body--it was very demagogic.

Lin Haven was stunned.

"Li Tong? That's unavoidable, since she played Andy in "Ode to Joy", her style has been a little off. She is not the style of a supermodel, so she has to go cold. It's definitely a problem with this makeup artist. ”

Qi Hui didn't expect that her perfume would threaten Li Tong's work as a makeup artist.

"You don't want to quit her, do you?"

Lin Haven looked at her suspiciously: "Quitting her? Why? What if Li Tong asks me to pay her new makeup artist? Now this, whether it's good or not, she paid for it herself." ”

Burst.

"Hurry up, let's go, I'm annoying. Qi Hui was in his arms, struggling to get up.

With these two movements, naturally some places will not be peaceful.

Qi Hui first saw Lin Haiwen's expression become smiling, and then she felt the abnormal movement under her, and her cheeks instantly turned crimson. Although the two of them have already broken the barrier, after all, she is still very tender.

Besides, where is this, the chairman's office in Dunhuang.

When I was in college, the things that the little prodigal hooves of Chinese opera said and the small movies that I secretly studied all came to mind in an instant - office, OL suits, tortoiseshell-framed glasses, and stockings.

"Fuck off, don't fuck me off-"

"What are you doing?" Lin Haven moved: "Hmm, you call someone, you shout and cut your throat, and no one pays attention to you." ”

"You're going to die. ”

Lin Haven's hand moved up from the narrow place, as if he had lit two fires in his hand, it was hot.

Qi Hui couldn't do anything about him, but he couldn't do it in the chairman's office - he had to beg him in a good voice: "Don't be like this, I'll listen to you when I go home at night, okay? Don't you still want to meet Ling Ming? Go quickly." ”

"Listen to me?" The look on Lin Haiwen's face was quite amazing.

“...... Well. ”

Lin Haven smiled, held her back, and asked her to stand up straight: "Okay, I'll go over first, you can be busy." ”

When he left the company, Lin Qing came to Qi Hui with the documents, and the suspicious flush on her face had not yet dissipated. Seeing Lin Qing's old driver's expression, he couldn't wash away the feeling of jumping into the Yellow River, so he had to stare at her fiercely.

Lin Qing made a zipper movement on the side of his mouth, and then leaned over and asked her quietly, "He, well, it's fast?"

“......”

Lin had no idea that he was being questioned.

Today, several experts from the porcelain capital and Tian Weisheng from Yunkou have arrived in the capital, and Ling Mingxi is the master and receives them in the Ling porcelain studio, and Lin Haiwen is also one of the guests - of course, everyone knows, whether it is Bai Mingshan of Sichuan white porcelain, Li Muyu of Qingcheng kiln, or Tian Weisheng of Yunda bone china, they all understand whose nod they need for that little plan.

There is no second person except Lin Haven.

Ling Ci is certainly in the limelight, but Lin Haiwen's reputation, financial resources and appeal are what these people value extraordinarily.

Ling Ming's studio is being renovated and expanded recently, not to say that the production kiln of Ling porcelain is placed here, this side will probably be used as the main office space in the future, especially after the exhibition on the Huamei side, plus some new porcelain comes out, there will also be a perennial exhibition of Ling porcelain masterpieces here.

When the time comes, there will be another office in the city, and the shelves will be erected.

When Lin Haven arrived, everyone had already arrived, and he said in advance that the company still had something to do, and it would be a little later, and everyone didn't care about themselves. Ling Ming, as a rich second generation and a master of craftsmanship who plays porcelain, has a lot of good porcelain at hand. What he took out to entertain guests today was similar to the set of thin-tire celadon he gave to Lin Haiwen.

A pool of tea in the secluded celadon is very literary and artistic - if it is a group of beauties, it will be even more literary and artistic, but in front of him is a group of masters, which makes Lin Haven's interest a little less.

Ling Ming introduced him, Tan Wenzong didn't say anything, and everyone else inevitably said a few words of fake politeness to each other, and it took half an hour after a round of introductions.

"I told Ling Ming just now that there are many people who want to create new porcelain in these years, and there are many masters and craftsmen, but there are no real contemporary masterpieces. Li Muyu smiled: "Some people say that we are not as good as the past, and I don't know how to refute it." Okay now, if someone says that in the future, I just push Ling Ci in front of him, and I don't need to say anything. ”

"Brother Li is right, Brother Ling Ming and Mr. Lin, you have greatly increased the momentum of our industry. The big guys are very respectful and looking forward to cooperating. Bai Mingzheng didn't wait for Lin Haven to say a polite word to Li Muyu, so he couldn't wait to speak.

Why are you in such a hurry? Lin Haven secretly looked at Ling Ming, like a thirty-year-old bachelor.