On the top floor of the Phoenix Building, in front of the president's office, a fat man flashed out of the elevator and rushed to Sister He like a sharp arrow, and hurriedly asked, "Sister He, is Mr. Wang there?"

"Mr. Wang worked all night last night, exhausted, resting in it, just lying down for two hours, it is estimated that he is still asleep at this time. Sister He took a look at the closed president's office and asked, "Manager Chen, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The weather was hot and sultry, and the fat man was sweating profusely. He rolled up his sleeves and wiped the hot sweat on his fat face, and said anxiously, "Sister He, I have urgent work to report to Mr. Wang, I bother you to go in and wake up Mr. Wang, I have some work that urgently needs Mr. Wang's permission." ”

Chen Fatzi stood in front of the secretary's workstation, sweating profusely, the sweat penetrated his clothes like raindrops, making the clothes wet, clinging to the big belly, and the sweat droplets slowly dripped down the shirt on the pale floor, forming a speckled water droplet mark on the floor, as if wearing a water suit.

Looking at the sweaty Chen Fat Man, Sister He looked down at the plan, then looked up and asked, "Do you have to report now?"

Fat Chen squeezed the folder tightly and nodded solemnly: "Yes, now, immediately." If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, I wouldn't disturb Mr. Wang's rest at this time. Sister He, please let me know. ”

"Manager Chen, please wait a moment, I'll wake up Mr. Wang now. ”

"Then I'll bother Sister He. ”

Seeing that the matter was urgent, Sister He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately walked to the president's office, opened the door quietly, and walked in.

"This kid is twenty years old, why do you still love to kick the quilt like when you were a child?" Sister He bent down to pick up the quilt that had fallen on the ground, carefully folded it, and put it aside.

"This kid is so pathetic, he stayed up all night, and he just slept for less than two hours, and he was going to work like a robot. Sister He looked at Wang Yan, who was curled up and shrunk on the sofa like a small shrimp, full of deep concern.

"Mr. Wang, wake up, wake up. Sister He bent down, stretched out her right hand, gently shook Wang Yan, and gently called out to her child to get up like a mother.

"Hmm.................." Wang Yan turned over, responded vaguely, and fell asleep again.

Wang Yan is usually very vigilant, as long as there is any movement around, she will immediately find out. The moment Sister He opened the door, she had already found out. But she knew that it was Sister He who came in, so she was relieved to fall into a deep sleep again.

Wang Yan is so tired, she really needs to rest.

Perhaps in Wang Yan's subconscious, Sister He is the person she trusts the most, loyal to herself, and will not hurt her, so she will let her guard down so much.

"Mr. Wang, it's time to get up. Sister He looked at Wang Yan in a daze, knowing that she was still in a deep sleep, and shook her softly again.

"Sister He, how long have I been asleep?" Wang Yan, who was wearing a cloak, woke up suddenly, sat up instantly, and asked hurriedly.

"Less than two hours. Sister He helped Wang Yan sort out some wrinkled clothes, and said with a smile: "Manager Chen from the music department came and said that there was an urgent report. ”

"Call him in ten minutes later. Wang Yan walked into the bathroom and prepared to freshen up.

Since the day Wang Yan took charge of Phoenix Film and Television Group, she has always been strict with herself, paying special attention to her personal image. In front of her subordinates, no matter at any time, Wang Yan is in a clean and energetic state. She will never allow her subordinates to see her weak and sloppy image, and she will only have no scruples in front of Sister He.

"Understood. Sister He walked out.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Outside the door, Chen Fatzi walked around anxiously, stretching his neck to visit the president's office from time to time, and even approaching the office, with his ears on the wooden door, listening to the movement in the office like a clairvoyant. The sound insulation effect of the wooden door is too strong, Chen Fatzi can't hear anything, and the more he listens, the more anxious he becomes, so he can only turn around in front of the door.

"Babbling" suddenly opened just when Chen Fatzi was so anxious that he was about to hang himself.

"Sister He, is Mr. Wang awake?" Fat Chen hurriedly stepped up.

Sister He smiled: "Mr. Wang has woken up, please come in in ten minutes." ”

"Great, great. Fat Chen rubbed his fat palms excitedly, and muttered again and again in ecstasy.

Seeing that Fat Chen, who has always been known for his calmness, became as frizzy as a hairy boy, Sister He asked curiously: "Manager Chen, you have always been calm, why are you so unstable this time?"

Chen Fatzi whispered happily: "We have met a good thing, an absolute good thing!"

Sister He looked at the fat man Chen who was full of high morale, and asked, "Tell me quickly, what good things have happened?"

"You'll find out in a moment. Fat Chen smiled and sold a pass.

"Everyone says that Chen Fat Man is cautious in his words and deeds, and he really lives up to his reputation, but I really can't get any news from your mouth. Sister He shook her head and was speechless.

Chen Fatzi hurriedly apologized: "Sister He, where the responsibility lies, I can only apologize, after meeting Mr. Wang for a while, you will know what today's good thing is." ”

Sister He is the most trusted person by Mr. Wang, and Fat Chen still has to scruple about it.

"Come in!" a cold voice came from the president's office.

Sister He stepped forward quickly, pushed open the door, and said with a smile: "As long as you are conscientious to Mr. Wang, I can understand everything, Mr. Wang has summoned, you can come in." ”

"Long live understanding, thank you Sister He for being empathetic. Fat Chen complimented, and then followed Sister He into the president's office.

Seeing Wang Yan sitting on the leather seat, Fat Chen stepped forward quickly and apologized: "Mr. Wang, I'm very sorry to disturb your rest ............." ”

"Uncle Chen, you are my most respected uncle, how can there be any reason for elders to apologize to juniors. Looking at the apologetic Chen Fatzi, Wang Yan said: "You are busy, what is the urgency of looking for me in a hurry this time?"

Chen Fatzi handed the folder to Wang Yan and said excitedly: "Mr. Wang, ten new high-quality songs have appeared on our Phoenix Music Network at the same time, and a musician with a talented musician has also appeared. Perhaps, he is the turning point for Phoenix Music to come back from the dead. ”

"Uncle Chen, is this serious?" Hearing that Phoenix Music had taken a turn to break the predicament, Wang Yan was excited.

Chen Fatzi affirmed: "It's true, I've confirmed it, those ten songs are absolute masterpieces, as long as we operate them properly, they will definitely be popular all over the country." I've summarized all the specific clicks and revenue data analysis, so you can see at a glance. ”

"Then I have to see what kind of songs make you so revered, Uncle Chen. Wang Yan showed a hint of a smile, opened the folder, and looked at it wholeheartedly.

Five minutes later, Wang Yan closed the document and said with some excitement: "Uncle Chen, King Xuan does have some talent, and the songs he creates are close to the natural life of the public and are easy to be accepted by the people. Whether it's the click-through rate or the purchase rate, it's all in a state of explosion. The lyrics of these ten songs are simple and easy to learn, and it is more likely that they will be popular on the streets. ”

Fat Chen said cautiously: "Mr. Wang, I think so too. It's been a long time since we, Phoenix Music, had a new high-quality song. It was a pure accident to be able to find out this time, but we must seize this opportunity, maybe Phoenix Music will rise again today. ”

"You and I are not professionals, we are judged by our preferences. So whether these ten songs are worth our vigorous operation, we have to listen to the opinions of professionals. Wang Yan issued an order to Sister He: "Sister He, you go and invite Mo Lao, and we will listen to his opinion." ”

"I'm going to ask Mo Lao to come over. Sister He turned around and walked out the door.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing in a hurry to call the old man?" Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first, and a loud voice came in.

The door of the president's office opened, and Sister He walked in, followed by a seventy-year-old man. The old man had long snow-white hair, a natural mid-hairstyle, and a long beard of about ten centimeters on his chin. When the old man strode forward, his long beard shook and shook, which was particularly interesting.

"Mo Lao is here. Looking at the shaking white beard, Wang Yanqiao's face showed a hint of happiness.

Wang Feng used to be very busy, and often regarded Phoenix Film and Television Group as his home, Wang Yan's mother died early and no one took care of her, so Wang Feng simply brought Wang Yan here, so Wang Yan grew up in the group since she was a child.

At that time, Wang Yan was very naughty, especially loving Mo Lao's snow-white long beard, always reaching out to pull it, and that beard was not less "poisonous" by Wang Yan when he was a child, so scared that Mo Lao took a detour when he saw Wang Yan when he was a child. Mo Lao has put a lot of thought into growing this beard, and if Wang Yan is allowed to pull it like this, I am afraid that his jaw will become bare.

Mo Lao is a gold medal producer in the entertainment industry, and a top producer invited by Wang Feng to the Stars and Stripes Country ten years ago.

Mo Lao has been in Phoenix Film and Television Group for ten years, has produced many classic songs, and created many best-selling albums for many superstars. After his creation, Zhang Zhang is a best-seller, the first high-quality product, and he is a producer that major entertainment companies dream of.

Major entertainment companies have visited Mo Lao many times, offered sky-high prices, and offered the most superior conditions, hoping that Mo Lao would jump to their company, but every time he was invited, he refused on the grounds that "people are old and can't walk", but those entertainment companies still do not give up, and in the past ten years, the companies that invited him to join are still endless, and there will be people waiting at his door every once in a while, no matter where he moves, he can't avoid it, and finally he simply doesn't move, let them wait outside, and don't even let them enter the door.

The Phoenix Music Department is now withering, and there is only one producer, Mo Lao. Wang Feng once said that Mo Lao alone can resist thousands of troops, as long as Mo Lao is there, Phoenix Music will never collapse, which is why Wang Yan values him so much.

"Hello Mo Lao!" Seeing the energetic Mo Lao walking in, Chen Fatzi bowed slightly to say hello. Although Chen Fatzi is Mo Lao's top boss, he does not dare to pose as a leader in front of Mo Lao, who is old in qualifications and has good popularity in the circle, and he is respectful every time he sees Mo Lao.

"Why is the little fat man here today? You usually go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Mo Lao touched his long beard and laughed.

Within the Phoenix Film and Television Group, only Mo Lao dared to call him "fat".

"Mo Lao, you are the Taishan Beidou of the Chinese music industry, we have found a few songs, we need you to appreciate them and give some opinions. Wang Yan stood up, pulled a seat in front of Mo Lao, and said, "Mo Lao, please take a seat." ”

Chen Fatzi said respectfully: "Yes, Mo Lao, your music appreciation is unique in the world, and the songs that have been approved by you are all high-quality, so we invite you to come over and help check it." ”

"Then let the old man listen. Mo Lao nodded.

Sister He didn't know where to move a small and exquisite stereo to put on Wang Yan's workbench, and Wang Yan searched for "Xuan Wang" on her computer, and then quit her seat.

Suddenly, a pleasant, brisk sound vibrated from the speaker.

The moment the music sounded, Mo Lao was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What is this song called?"

Chen Fatzi replied: "This joyful song is called "Little Apple". ”

The joyful tune faded away, another poignant song began to be sung, and the melodious song that came slowly began to hum.

"It's a classic, moving, deeply rooted song. Mo Lao stood up in an instant, and asked excitedly: "What is this song called, and who created it?" ”

Chen Fatzi introduced: "It is the folk musician Xuan Wang, who has played and sung a total of ten songs. ”

"Very good, the old man can't wait to listen to the other eight songs. The appearance of two excellent songs has aroused the interest in Mo Lao's heart.

Subsequently, eight songs were played, and Mo Lao's mood also changed from surprise to excitement, and then his whole body trembled. In the end, Mo Lao was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he danced with his hands.

As soon as the ten songs were finished, Mo Lao shouted with a look of surprise: "Mr. Wang, no matter what, if you want to sign him, you must sign him, he is a music wizard, Phoenix Music will be saved with him." ”

Looking at Mo Lao, who couldn't help but be overjoyed, Fat Chen smiled.

King Xuan is indeed a genius.