"Papapa~" The slightly hurried voice played a monotonous key with the lifting of the high heels and the dull wooden floor. At this time www.biquge.info the woman's brows tightened, and the sound of the high heels under her feet was just like her tangled thoughts at this time.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid these songs won't meet my requirements. The woman looked as if she had made some kind of decision, and then looked apologetically at the musician in her thirties in front of her and whispered, the man's eyebrows raised slightly, and then nodded, putting away the lyrics and sheet music of the five songs on the table.

Picking up the briefcase beside him, he nodded to the woman and left the office. The woman watched the man leave, "Whew~" and exhaled lightly. With his right hand raised, he rubbed his temple, trying to clear up his somewhat heavy brain at the moment. This is already the last work of a musician cooperated with a Hong Kong company, and there is still no satisfactory work.

The woman looked at the small mirror on the table, which reflected a delicate face, a straight nose, and a hint of competence flashed from time to time in her tired eyes. The woman got up and stretched her waist, a professional outfit wrapped around the figure that most women envied, and her slender legs were even more charming.

"Knock knock~" At this time, the office door sounded, "Come in." A quiet girl took this cup of coffee, held it in front of the woman, and said with concern: "Sister Huo, don't you rest, it's tiring enough for more than a month." The woman known as Sister Huo sat back in her chair, drank her coffee elegantly, and shook her head gently.

"Xiaomei, this week Mr. Yang is going to let me set the whole album, maybe I'm too lean, if I can't find a suitable one, use the song from before that. ”

After listening to this, Xiaomei nodded, gently closed the door, and left the room.

Mani sipped her coffee, a hint of exhaustion flashing in her eyes from time to time. As the gold medal manager of Ying*, she is as optimistic about the combination of less than 20 girls as Yang **, if she doesn't appreciate it, she believes that Mr. Yang will not hand over a piece of paper when 10 years have passed.

Mani is very optimistic about these two, and the first album is in full swing, and all kinds of songs are screened one by one. In the end, it turns out that the real title song has not yet been decided. They knew the style of the duo very well, and in this way, twenty or thirty alternative songs were eliminated by the team one by one.

Time was too late, Mani touched his long hair a little frantically, and then leaned back on the chair in a deflated manner, very helpless. As a gold manager, I take the first album of the Tin duo very seriously, and I hope that every aspect of the album will be perfected.

Mani's slender fingers moved the mouse and logged into the company's email as usual, looking for new songwriters. The mouse's wheel wrinkles more and more as Mani's eyebrows roll.

"Hey~" Mani sighed helplessly, and then looked at the last email on this page a little weakly and clicked in. "Caritas has a crush on a tutorial school. Mani read it out subconsciously, and then looked at the simple lyrics, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. "Xiaomei!" Mani suddenly shouted, the "bang" door was quickly opened, Xiaomei hurriedly ran in, looked at the excited Mani and asked puzzledly, "Sister Huo, what's wrong." ”

"Let's go, go to the third floor and find an arranger and ask him to wait for me in the studio. Mani looked a little excited at the moment, holding the two sheets of paper that had just been printed, "Maybe I've found the title song." Mani's eyebrows blinked deliberately. After hearing this, Xiaomei also knew the importance of the matter, and immediately ran to the third floor.

Although Xu Wen was a little inexplicable at this time, he was still waiting for Mani in the recording studio. At that time, he was eating lunch in the office, and suddenly saw his assistant Xiaomei hurriedly pulling him to the recording studio, saying that Mani was looking for him. Although Xu Wen was a little helpless, after all, the company's superiors wanted to find him, and there was a way to regain anger.

After waiting for a while, the sound of high heels sounded in the hallway outside the house. Mani nodded elegantly at Xu Wen, and then brought the song in his hand to Xu Wen, "Look at this song, you don't need to arrange it, just play the whole piece with the piano, I want to hear the approximate version." ”

Xu Wen nodded, and looked at the whole piece carefully. I walked to the piano near the door and sat down, put the piece on the keys, and played it in its entirety for the first time, albeit with some pauses. After the next few plays, it was much smoother, and Mani's eyes couldn't help but light up. This tune fits well with the title song of the Tin group, Youth, Love. Four words run through the ignorance of youth.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu. Mani looked at Xu Wen with a smile and said, Xu Wen was a little flattered, and hurriedly waved his hand and said it was okay. Mani picked up the manuscript and nodded to Xu Wen, and then walked out of the recording studio with Xiaomei.

"Sister Huo, how about this song. Xiaomei looked at Mani with a relaxed expression and said, Mani turned her head to look at Xiaomei, her beautiful face was like a budding flower. "It's done. The arc of the smile seems to amaze the falling flowers.

Mani sat back in her chair in the office, and it was the most relaxing time she had in the past six months. When it was time to talk to the song's creator about the pay, Mani clicked on the email again. Looking at this song again, the more satisfied I became. The email was pulled to the end, "Bai Kaifeng." Mani whispered.

Mani thought about the remuneration and added 10% to the usual company price. This guy solves his own troubles and gives him a little sweetness. Mani was like a little girl, fiddling with her fingers and thinking about things. This guy has good creative skills, and there is a chance to recruit him to the company, but Mani is thinking a little far ahead at this time. After all, although Ying* is famous, it also needs fresh blood.

After thinking about things, Mani picked up the mouse and was about to reply to Bai Kaifeng with an email, when his eyes suddenly paused, and then his pretty mouth opened slightly.

"If your company is going to use this song, I need to be the producer of this song. Mani was so excited to see her favorite song that she ignored the last sentence, but when she looked at the email again, she finally found the last sentence.

"This guy. Mani rubbed his temples with a headache, how could he not play cards according to common sense. Mani inexplicably had a little resentment towards Bai Kaifeng, who had never met. Bai Kaifeng touched his nose and just sneezed. "I don't know who is scolding me, how can someone say me if I'm such a good person. ”

Mani was torn by the fact that the song was perfect, at least for Tin. But this additional condition is discouraged. The more Mani thought about it, the more entangled it became. If you give up this song, you may never meet such a matching song again, and if you don't give up, this additional condition may ruin the first album.

Mani, who had no idea, picked up the phone on the left hand and dialed the phone in Yang Shoucheng's office. On the phone, Mani told Yang Shoucheng about the situation and also emphasized the importance of the song. After listening to this, Yang Shoucheng was silent for a few minutes and said: "Mani, I like Wang Fanzhi's sentence very much, there is no hundred-year-old person in the world, and it is forced to do a thousand-year-old tune." You get the idea. ”

After listening to this, Mani nodded subconsciously, "Well, I know." After that, he hung up the phone and walked out the door.

"Xiaomei, send an email and ask that person to come to Hong Kong! ”