When Su Gaofei entered the president's office, Han Shenghao was eating pizza on the desk. I heard the sound of someone pushing the door in, and subconsciously looked up.

"Yikes! Remember to knock on the door the next time you kid comes in! Han Shenghao still had pizza foam sticking to his mouth, and he really didn't have any power when he said this.

"Got it, got it." Su Gao is unnaturally casual and perfunctory.

"You kid! I mean it! Seeing that Su Gaofei still had the attitude of going in and out of his left ear, he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, do you want to have some?" ”

"Didn't you tell me to come to you for lunch?" Su Gaofei said and sat down on the sofa.

"That's right." Han Shenghao responded, lowered his head instead, and continued to compete with the pizza with some unpleasant taste. It's been a long time since I became the president, and I'm just ordering some takeout in the office by myself to solve it, and I can't help but feel a little emotional.

Taking advantage of Han Shenghao's lunch, Su Gaofei himself was idle anyway, so he simply touched the edge of the closet, looked east and west, pinched this, touched that, and showed great interest in his president's collection.

Wait a minute!

Su Gaofei saw something, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The probe grabbed a delicately packaged CD, pinched it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and just took a closer look, "Poof! -", Su Gao Fei didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Han Shenghao had almost eaten at this time, and he was attracted by Su Gaofei's movements, and when he saw what he was holding in his hand, his face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"You stinky boy! Who allowed you to mess with my stuff! Put it down! Put it down for me! Han Shenghao jumped up in annoyance, rushed over in a few big steps, and scolded Su Gaofei with his head and face.

"Eh, representative, let me take another look." After the CD was snatched up by Han Shenghao, Su Gaofei stretched out his hand and wanted to take it back. looked like a hippie smile, and didn't take Han Shenghao's scolding seriously at all.

This kind of black history is embarrassing to be looked at, how could Han Shenghao be willing to let Su Gao succeed, he shook his back angrily and walked towards the sofa.

"Representative, I can't see it, you are also a singer who has released an official album!" Su Gaofei listened to the strange tone, and it was clear that it was ridicule.

"Cut, what do you know? When I was younger, I was the man who was selected as the 'Golden Vocal Cord'. Han Shenghao naturally refused to admit defeat verbally, put the CD behind his back and hid it, patted the coffee table, and motioned for Su Gaofei to sit opposite.

"Deputy, no, no, no, the 'Golden Vocal Cord' senior, bring the CD and let me look at it again." Su Gaofei raised his eyebrows after sitting down, and his cheap virtue. Stretching his neck, the probe seemed to be still thinking about Han Shenghao's idea.

"Okay, okay, less poor mouth! Get down to business. Han Shenghao was eager to expose the topic.

When it comes to business, Su Gaofei finally knows how to restrain himself, and he sits upright and becomes a little serious.

"The title song has been decided to be "Love Disease", the lead singers of the band are you and Hongji, I roughly divided the lyrics according to the timbre of the two of you, you, as the author, see if there is anything that needs to be changed?" Han Shenghao threw the marked, altered, and marked lexicon to Su Gaofei.

Su Gaofei read it casually, the lyrics are about half a point, and there must be no opinions to mention. The number of lyrics is also a resource, which is why Han Shenghao personally allocated it and did not let Su Gaofei, the author, grasp it. In what period, who to promote, and to whom the resources are tilted, the company itself must have its own plans for these things.

Su Gaofei is also because he is sure that he will be launched, so he can act indifferent at this time.

"No problem?"

"What's wrong with that. I don't know how much higher the representative's attainments in music are than I don't know, but the representative just looks at it. Su Gao didn't do a full set of sycophants, he didn't have any expression on his face, he meant it.

However, Han Shenghao didn't have time to stare at Su Gaofei's face, studying whether he was sincere or false, anyway, he listened happily and nodded with satisfaction. "Your other two songs, "Destiny" I am ready to help you go to OST, there is a SBS Mizuki drama that is currently more optimistic, if the delivery is successful, it is estimated that you can debut in the form of OST before the band. As for the song "Lonely Man", let's keep it for now, we have to wait for a good time, but we can't waste it. ”

The content of the first half of the sentence, Su Gaofei was pleasantly surprised as soon as he heard it. If it's an OST, it's not only the lyricism you like, but also the SOLO you want, and I'm so satisfied!

"When?" How could he still suppress the excitement in his heart, and asked with concern.

"You haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, why are you in a hurry!" Han Shenghao looked at Su Gaofei's anxious appearance and was secretly amused.

"Cut." What didn't work out and use it to trick me? Su Gaofei pouted, and turned a little disappointed.

Han Shenghao looked at him for a while and was happy and disappointed for a while, and smiled in his heart: Sure enough, he is a child, and all his thoughts are written on his face, and he is a little tender.

Shaking his head and giving birth to a sense of superiority of an old-timer, he grinded his chin and was satisfied for a long time, and then said: "I am a veteran in the OST world, and the quality of your song, if you want me to say, I can get nine out of ten." ”

"Cut." Su Gaofei scoffed, "I've never seen a person like you who has no dry goods at all, and dares to rush to ask for credit!" Wait until you get the OST invitation to come back! ”

Han Shenghao was instantly thundered by this sentence, did this little rabbit cub figure out who is the president and who is the artist? Seeing the president of other people's families, who didn't try his best to please him, and his own president should be angry with him?!

Han Shenghao was so angry that he couldn't speak, he was really used to being kind and pleasant, and he didn't know how many catties and taels he had. Seeing that he was about to have a seizure, Su Gaofei didn't give him this chance.

"Representative, I've been eating, drinking, sleeping, and staying in the company for the past two weeks, and I've never stepped out of the company. Don't give me a day off too much. Su Gaofei looked at Han Shenghao, who was trembling with anger, and said with a sincere and serious face.

"Totally reasonable! Deputy, I'll just say yes, I'll go first. Su Gaofei knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so after asking and answering himself, he stood up and waved his hand and prepared to flash people.

Han Shenghao finally came back to his senses, Su Gaofei had already withdrawn to the door, he was so angry that he was about to hold back his illness, and he grabbed something casually and smashed it at Su Gaofei's back.

Su Gaofei guarded against the hand of his own president, hurriedly opened the door, and slammed the door behind him.

"Smack! Click! "There was the sound of the disc slamming against the door, and the sound of the disc cracking and falling to the ground.

"My album!" After Han Shenghao made a move, he immediately regretted it after seeing what was being used as a weapon! At this time, I was busy running over, and when I picked up the album, it was a crying face. Debut album! What a monumental thing, I can't think of it...... Yikes! Su Gaofei! Han Shenghao gritted his teeth hatefully, and his nostrils suffled.

……

The president of the house is an interesting person. It's much more interesting and easy to get along with than Li Xiuman, who is a Raushzi. Su Gaofei thought about these and felt that it was good to come to this company. With his hands in his pockets, he was in a good mood and swayed out of FNC.

The next place to go is, of course, Coffine Gurunaru. If I'm not mistaken, Park In-jung should have a shift in the afternoon, and I wanted to call first, but I felt that it seemed better to give a surprise, so I forcibly resisted the idea of calling.

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