Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Discerning President?

No. 111, Cheongtan Cave, Jiangnan District, Su Gaofei confirmed the address on the note.

Looking up, the fledgling entertainment company doesn't look as discouraging as its credentials, at least as discouraging.

This is true for companies, but especially for music planning companies, buildings are pride. This new generation's self-esteem is much stronger than that of S/M company! Thinking like this, Su Gaofei walked straight inside.

I have submitted my resume before I came, and the interview period I received is this afternoon. So after finding the front desk to explain the situation, there was not much trouble, and I was directly led up to the fourth floor by an OL who received a notice to come out of the elevator.

walked to the door and stood still, the OL Dai Su Gaofei knocked on the door, and after saluting him and saying goodbye, he turned his head and was startled when he saw the nameplate on the door panel.

President's Office? Is the interview directly in charge of the president? Is this a fuss? Su Gaofei's relaxed and casual face just now suddenly became a little dignified, facing a BOOS-level person who had never met before, it was naturally impossible to have no pressure.

"Please come in!" A gentle and neutral shout interrupted his thoughts, Su Gaofei managed the expression on his face, straightened his clothes, and pushed open the door of the president's room as he said.

The office is neat and spacious, with floor-to-ceiling glass lighting in good quality. Behind the desk sat a man in a suit and leather shoes and glasses. With a chubby and round face, he looks close to the people, but his age is not as big as he imagined.

After seeing the real person, the tension brought by the title of "president" subconsciously went to most of it, Su Gaofei exhaled, and secretly laughed that he was really going back more and more. When he stayed in S/M, Lee so-man and Kim Min-young had never paid attention to him, so why was he so uncomfortable when he changed places. You know, the president of FNC is far less famous in the circle than the former.

"President Han, I'm Su Gaofei who came for an interview." Su Gaofei bowed slightly, and the number of courtesies was sufficient. The following self-introduction is only a few words, and the detailed content is on the resume submitted in the past. Because it's all boastful, and I can't repeat it in front of others.

Fortunately, I have done my homework before, and it would be a real embarrassment if I couldn't even call the president's name.

Han Shenghao carefully looked at the young man in front of him and nodded, expressing satisfaction with his appearance. Han Shenghao used to be a lyrical singer who was not well-known, and he had the pain of being robbed of his song by Cao Chengmo because his appearance was too weak, so the trainees recruited now are all the type of beautiful men. Judging from this point alone, Su Gaofei undoubtedly meets his standards.

"Finished?" After listening to Su Gaofei's self-introduction, Han Shenghao lifted his glasses and suddenly asked.

When Su Gaofei heard the other party's question, he let out a "groan" in his heart, and secretly made trouble. I subconsciously thought about what I was missing, but I thought of the almost full resume, so I nodded my head.

I have already guessed in my heart that I want to give him a dismount. A notoriously disobedient trainee like him, even if he decides to accept it, he really needs to be beaten. I'm ready to go.

However, unexpectedly, the other party suddenly stretched out his face and smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Also, the name Su Gao Fei is actually enough." ”

"Huh?" Su Gaofei didn't react from this contrast, and was really shocked again.

"The president knows about me?" Now it's my own request, so I ask this carefully, for fear of falling into a bad image of arrogance.

"Yes, of course. S/M has always been the best, and you're not a small part of it. When it comes to the word "fame", Han Shenghao's face reveals a strange look, which inevitably makes people can't help but guess what the "fame" in his mouth refers to. After a pause, Han Shenghao continued: "Because as a creator, I also prefer lyrical music, so I have always paid attention to you who have shown good talent in this area. Han Shenghao admitted it generously, and he didn't care about the majesty of the superior at all. This is due to his approachable personality, but there are also reasons why he is really optimistic about Su Gaofei.

"Hey, what's that look on your face? Caught in my attention and flattered? Han Shenghao glanced at Su Gaofei and asked funny.

"Huh?" After reacting, he scratched his head and smiled: "Hehe, I just think the president is really high-minded." Infected by this kind and natural pro-people president, Su Gaofei simply climbed up the pole, cheeky, and secretly boasted about himself.

Han Shenghao smiled even more happily, stretched out his fingers, pointed at him and said, "Your kid's personality is to my liking." At the time, I thought it was a pity for you to stay S/M. Don't get me wrong, I mean to say that S/M's music style and operating philosophy are destined not to be valued and developed there, and those rules and regulations will only hinder you. The trainees they like are the kind of obedient babies they can fully control, not the spiritual, and individualistic ones like you. Speaking of full personality, Han Shenghao held back a weird smile again, and finally shook his head and concluded: "Lyrical singer-songwriters, it's not their thing." ”

Su Gaofei didn't have a good impression of the S/M company that kicked him away, and this passage sounded like a loss to the S/M company and also vaguely praised him, which simply went to his heart.

I was not optimistic about this newly established company, but now I immediately feel that it has a bright future. Look at it, look at it, with such a discerning president, can the prospects be bad?

Although the two of them are considered to be the eight kings who looked at the mung beans and looked at each other, the assessment that should be there cannot be omitted even if it is in the form of walking.

Downstairs, there are nine production rooms on the third floor, where FNC producers create. It may sound like a bad number of words, but it is more than enough to use, the equipment is very complete and complete, and the space in each production room is also very sufficient.

Han Seung-ho is the president and music director, so naturally he has his own dedicated producer's room. When Han Shenghao led Su Gaofei in, there was a person sitting inside, flipping through a business plan, and it seemed that he had been here for a long time. Thinking that he could stay here, the relationship with Han Shenghao was definitely not ordinary, so Su Gaofei paid more attention to it.

When the man heard the sound, he rubbed his neck and raised his head, and when he saw the president coming, he didn't get up and sat with a big grin, nodding his head even if he had said hello, but he stopped at Su Gaofei with interest.

Su Gaofei saw that his attitude was so casual, and he could guess that his status in the company must be extraordinary, so he still respectfully saluted him and called out to his seniors.

The man smiled and waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to be so formal.

Su Gaofei turned his head to look at Han Shenghao, and Han Shenghao pointed to the piano on the side and said, "Let's listen to the work you created first, don't play the copyright in S/M company, it's best to start the recent creation." ”

Su Gaofei knew that now was not the time to twist and pinch and hide, so he sat down in front of the piano generously, and after a little thought, he had a general idea of the next piece to play.