Su Changhe is a little embarrassed, because it is best for a record company not to take risks, the music style must follow the pop, the popular ones must be selected for the records, and the award-winning ones must be found to write the songs, what they want is never to be mavericks, they have always just followed the trend. So from this point of view, Xiang Fengxing is not wrong. But Su Changhe thought of Cheng Xiaoyu's confidence yesterday, and still felt that he should give this child a chance to give it a try, so he said, "I think it's a pity that this song can't be on the album this time, but since the album covers of the idol project have been printed, I don't want to say anything, Minister Xiang, Minister Cao, I just want to know, if the cover is not printed, should this song be on the album?"

Cao Danian preemptively replied, "It's totally okay, in fact, I really think it's a pity that such a song that can be a big hit." ”

Xiang Fengxing looked at Su Changhe's serious face and didn't know what the president was thinking, but this song is really good, if it wasn't for Cheng Xiaoyu's disrespect for him last time, he would have said more good things this time, as for the last album, he will definitely not be supervising the second album anyway, and it's none of his business, as for this album, it's too late. He saw that Su Changhe also attached great importance to this Cheng Xiaoyu, so he said, "The main thing is that the time is too urgent, or you can really go on it." ”

Su Changhe finally waited for Xiang Fengxing's words, then smiled and said, "Since Minister Xiang also thinks so, then it is easy to say that the company's cover loss is borne by me personally, and there is no need to remake the master tape, we will make twelve songs for this album, and add two songs from Xiaoyu." ”

Xiang Fengxing didn't expect Su Changhe to spend so much money at all, he looked at Cheng Xiaoyu who was standing on the side with a smile on his face, and several girls who were happy about the idol plan, and felt that they were questioning themselves and mocking themselves, and said in a deep voice, "President, this is too hasty, isn't it? Cheng Xiaoyu's two songs don't match the style of this album I made! As the director, I have the right to refuse." ”

Su Changhe also looked at Xiang Feng Xingdao with blazing eyes, "Minister Xiang also saw everyone's reaction just now, most of the people in our record company are in this small theater, and most of them are professionals, why don't you send a questionnaire to refer to everyone's opinions?"

Xiang Fengxing knew that Su Changhe had been planning for a long time, which made him a little suspicious, his position was not something that Su Changhe could motivate, and the board of directors had to have power, but the power struggle was inevitable no matter which company it was, and he had always been close to the second largest director, Hu Shijie. Although Su Changhe has never interfered too much in the ministry, who knows if he has the idea of intervening in the ministry? And this Cheng Xiaoyu does have enough talent, what he lacks is just qualifications. Of course, one or two years is not enough to pose a threat to him, but four or five years is not a good idea, and Xiang Fengxing himself plans to stay in this comfortable position until he retires in ten years. But at the moment, he had no way to stop the president from doing the poll, so he could only twist his head to the side with a straight face.

Ma Guoli sat in the front row and received the questionnaire, the content is very simple, there are only two options, do you think this song can become a hit. Ma Guoli thought of yesterday's scene, saw Xiang Fengxing's annoyed face, looked around, and did not hesitate, feeling that his brain was hot, he hurriedly ticked the questionnaire and chose to support this song to become a hit single.

Then he picked up the questionnaire and got up and walked to Su Changhe's secretary and handed her his questionnaire. The secretary glanced at it and put it in the empty paper bag he was carrying, Ma Guoli raised a smile and said, "Sister, I'll help you send it, you are tired alone, there are so many people here." ”

Su Changhe's secretary saw that he was the one who began to diligently help Su Changhe move the chair, and he also received the president's smile, so he didn't think much about it, and took out a large stack and handed it to Ma Guoli.

Ma Guoli took it and walked a few steps quickly, walking in the direction of Qin Senmei, sending hair as he went. When he walked to Qin Senmei's side, he saw that no one around him paid too much attention to him, and they were all looking at the girls on the stage who were planning to idol, so he pretended to say, "Xiao Qin, you can help me come over and help me send it." ”

Qin Senmei didn't think much about it before she got up from her chair. Then Ma Guoli immediately dragged Qin Senmei and walked outside. When he got to the door, he whispered in her ear, "Our minister ordered me, you cross it all up, choose not to support it." Then he drew a large stack of questionnaires and gave them to Qin Senmei and pushed her out of the door of the small theater.

Qin Senmei felt that she had a hot potato in her hand at this time, and she couldn't hold it or lose it, so she could only put it behind her back and walk out in a panic. She didn't dare to go too far, hiding in the safe staircase around the corner, tangled for a while, thinking of the joy of last night and Ma Guoli's gentleness, tremblingly took out her pen and crossed it all on the thick stack of questionnaires one by one.

Ma Guoli's heart was beating fast at this time, and he didn't know if it was useful to do this, but if he didn't feel sick to Cheng Xiaoyu, he felt uncomfortable. While handing out the questionnaire, he nervously watched the door while Qin Senmei came back.

Ma Guoli finished handing out the questionnaire in his hand, and returned to the position where he started to collect the questionnaire, and he looked at each one, all of which were supportive. When he approached the door, he slowed down and waited anxiously for Qin Senmei to come back.

Until Qin Senmei appeared at the back door with a pale face, he observed the surroundings with his peripheral vision, walked over quickly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it all crossed?"

Qin Senmei didn't speak, just nodded slightly, Ma Guoli didn't dare to say more, looked around and saw that no one paid attention to them at all, and hurriedly took the questionnaire in Qin Senmei's hand, and took a stack of questionnaires that were roughly equivalent to Qin Senmei, telling her to find a place to throw them away. Then I immediately returned to the small theater to continue to collect questionnaires.

After Ma Guoli finished collecting it, he mixed up the crossed-out questionnaire again, and pressed his fast heartbeat and walked towards Su Changhe's secretary. When he handed the questionnaire over, he felt that his chest was about to explode, this was the first time in his life that he had done something bad, and he didn't know how to describe it, except for the nervousness of fear and a hint of excitement.

This survey is an anonymous questionnaire, which gives Ma Guoli an opportunity. When Su Changhe's secretary counted the results, to everyone's surprise, almost 30 of the 113 questionnaires were crossed. Everyone felt that there should be no controversy about the unanimous check, and at this time, the little noisy small theater was completely quiet, and the people in the small theater were looking at each other. Except for Ma Guoli sitting upright and not squinting, Qin Senmei hid outside the theater and didn't dare to come in. Cheng Xiaoyu also looked at the stack of questionnaires in disbelief, and he didn't know what went wrong.

Su Changhe's secretary counted it again, and it was indeed correct, so he reported the number to Su Changhe. This number also caught Su Changhe off guard, frowning and speechless for a while.

Xiang Fengxing didn't expect the result to be like this, and he wasn't very happy in his heart, after all, he still recognized the song, but this time was not the time to be soft-hearted, he said, "It seems that the recognition of this song is not as high as we imagined, president, I think we should reformulate the debut plan of the idol plan." Otherwise, don't send the master tape to the factory first, I'm really worried that Xinsuo is too popular, so let's avoid the edge for the time being, and wait for a good time to launch the idol plan. As for the reprint of the cover, I don't think there's any need for that, as it turns out that we haven't been able to fully endorse the work internally, and it's really hard to say how much of a role it can make for an entire album. "From the company's standpoint, there is nothing wrong with a prudent approach to the wind.

Su Changhe thought about it and didn't talk much, since the idol plan debut has been shelved, the album is still variable, he plans to call Cheng Xiaoyu and Xiang Fengxing to have a good exchange, Su Changhe stood up and said, "Then let's have a meeting tomorrow to discuss!"

Xiang Fengxing, Cao Danian and the two editors-in-chief in the front row all stood up and sent Su Changhe to the front door, and Su Changhe patted him twice on the shoulder when he passed through Cheng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled calmly, of course such a result was unexpected for him, but he was not completely defenseless, because he had always had a good habit of preparing for the worst.