The familiar voice attracted Lin Rou to calm down, listen slowly, and then subconsciously asked, "Who sang this song?"

"The years can be turned back, my idol brother. Lin Jing couldn't stop being excited when he mentioned it, "I just found out today that his name is Meng Ke, Mencius's Meng, Ke Haoran's Ke." The name is good, the voice is good, the song is even better, and he is also a super talented writer, who wrote a super popular book on the Internet called "Celebrating More Than Years". ”

Lin Jingjing was able to get the live version of "Father", and knew Meng Ke's real name, it seems that she did have friends who participated in the recording of the live program of the "Trend Music Competition".

Look at Lin Rou again.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, then suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight: "What's it called?"

Lin Jing repeated proudly: "Meng Ke, Mencius's Meng, Ke Haoran's Ke." ”

……

When Meng Ke and Lin Rou landed, Yu Chunyang's flight also landed, and they went directly to the company with a cold face.

The headquarters of Pattern Records is in the capital, and if you want to verify what Meng Ke said, you can only go to the company, although Yu Chunyang has already made a decision in his heart, but what kind of work it is, he needs to take a good look.

Entering the company, most of the employees have already left work, but the stakes are significant, Yu Chunyang directly ordered that all employees of the external parts audit department must arrive at the company within half an hour.

The CEO's order, who dares to disobey.

Half an hour later.

Thirteen employees of the Audit Department, including the Minister and Deputy Minister, are all in place.

Yu Chunyang stood coldly in this department, which he would hardly enter in person, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, read all the works submitted to the company in the past month, especially those that have not been used. ”

"All?" asked the head of the audit department softly.

"Targeted requests are excluded. Yu Chunyang added.

Since Meng Ke is resistant to Pattern Records, it naturally shows that he has been treated unfairly, and for a good lyricist and composer, this is an insult.

Moreover, Yu Chunyang has heard Meng Ke's works, and each one is a masterpiece, so there is no reason to miss it.

An hour later.

A list of all unaccepted submissions was placed in Yu Chunyang's hand.

didn't sit down at all, Yu Chunyang just stood in the hall of the review department coldly, flipping through the pages one by one, mainly looking at the information of the contributors.

And then.

His eyes fell on a song, "Chasing the Pure Heart", and the contributor can look back on the years.

"Bring up the submission information for this song. Yu Chunyang clicked on the line on the list.

The head of the review department bent down to take the list and glanced at the reviewer's signature at the end: "Mr. Yu, please wait, this is an email submission, and I will call it out for you immediately." ”

"Tan Fucheng. ”

"Come here. ”

The fat man with a big belly rubbed his huge dark circles, wore slippers, and moved over with some emotion: "Minister, what's the matter, the list is listed, can I go home, has I worked overtime too often recently, do you pay overtime?"

Relying on seniority and qualifications, and without any ambition to improve, Tan Fucheng really doesn't have much fear of a big leader like Chunyang, who is several floors high.

He is an old man in the company, Yu Chunyang is just a professional manager, and he works for the big boss behind the scenes, who is afraid of whom.

Yu Chunyang looked down at Tan Fucheng's slippers and frowned: "Slippers are allowed in the company?"

The head of the audit department swallowed a mouthful of saliva, originally thinking of helping to explain.

Then Tan Fucheng himself opened his mouth first: "Leader, it's not work time, you let everyone come over in half an hour, where is the time to dress up, and you may not know the nature of the work of our review department, staying up late to review manuscripts is commonplace, and it is very simmering to wear leather shoes." ”

"Shut up. The head of the audit department lowered his head and whispered to Tan Fucheng.

"Minister, you're not right, the leader has emotions, we have to explain it to the leader. I can't say that the people in our department don't abide by the company's discipline, besides, the company's rules and regulations say that they wear suits during working hours, and they don't say that they wear leather shoes, so I wear slippers and it makes sense to put them anywhere. Tan Fucheng said solemnly.

To deal with this kind of trivial thing, the old fritters have 10,000 reasons to prevaricate, and they don't need to think about it.

After Yu Chunyang heard Tan Fucheng's explanation, he just glanced at him coldly, and didn't ask any further: "Find the manuscript first, the things stipulated by the company will be talked about later." ”

"Okay, okay, you wait, you wait. "The head of the audit department, I don't dare to let Tan Fucheng speak anymore, I personally dragged him to the computer, and muttered in a low voice as he walked, "Old Tan, old Tan, can you give my brother a face, this is the CEO of the company, do you want to kill my brother? Don't speak, don't speak, don't say a word, hurry up to find a manuscript, and leave quickly after looking for it." ”

"Minister, you're ......"

"Shut up!"

"Cheng Chengcheng, you are the boss, you have the final say. ”

Collapsed in front of the computer, Tan Fucheng held his head high, and began to check the information on the list like a rooster, ten seconds later.

Tan Fucheng's brows furrowed, and his ass unconsciously sat up a little straighter.

"What's wrong? The manuscript is lost? Don't make a fork at this juncture!" the head of the audit department could see the problem at a glance.

"Don't worry, I didn't lose it, how could I lose it!" At this time, Tan Fucheng had already remembered that in this email, he only read the submission information in the remarks, and directly rejected it, and did not download the attachment at all.

Logically.

No one will find out what is wrong with this kind of thing.

There are a large number of submissions every day, and it is normal to miss one or two letters, and besides, everyone has an aesthetic, and the reviewer said that this song is a bad song, and there is no reason to grit his teeth and not let go.

But...... If you don't even have a backup of the specific content of this manuscript, then you are really caught by the tail.

did not avoid his own minister, Tan Fucheng quickly opened the mailbox, and according to the list, he directly swiped the original email, but fortunately, the email was not deleted.

Click on the email and click to download the attachment.

Bite!

A line of small red bullets came out.

The attachment you downloaded has expired......

Ni Mei.

The head of the review department now wants to slap the fat man in front of him to death, but he can't, because even if Tan Fucheng is beaten into a pig's head, it won't solve the problem, so he can only hold back his anger and lower his voice and say: "You dare to sign and refuse to accept the submission of the original song without even downloading the attachment? Who gave you the right?"

"Minister, I ......"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, two minutes, I have to see this attachment. ”

"But the mail is overdue. ”

"Figure it out for yourself. ”

"No way. ”

"You're trying to roll up and fuck off, aren't you?"

"Don't don't, I don't think it's going to be able to. ”