The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and the two of them came to the office belonging to Zhuo Yanan's work team.

In the small conference room, Zhuo Yanan and others were there, there was music in the conference room, and the work team was auditioning the music library selected by the song department to find a song suitable for Luo Xiaoqian.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Luo Xiaoqian looked sincere.

Zhuo Yanan motioned to Xiao Zhou to turn off the music, "It's okay, you just came back from the field, you should take a break, we are only in the primary election this time, and you can participate again when it comes to the second election!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian and Yu Tong sat down in the vacant seats on the side, and Xiao Zhou sent a playlist over, "At present, we have selected a total of fifty songs, and the styles are marked behind, and we can now discuss the style and positioning of this album." ”

Looking at the playlist in her hand, Luo Xiaoqian hesitated, "Can the song I wrote be added to this playlist?" ”

At the table, everyone was a little surprised.

"The song you wrote?" Zhuo Yanan's voice was full of surprise.

"I ...... I'm just asking, and of course, I'm following the company's arrangement! Luo Xiaoqian said busily.

"Xiaoqian, you misunderstood!" Hearing her apprehension, Zhuo Yanan laughed excitedly, "We didn't expect that you would have a new work so soon, this is your album, of course the songs you wrote yourself will understand more deeply, if there are works suitable for this album, of course we are more willing to choose the songs you wrote yourself." ”

"That's right!" Xiao Zhou also took over the conversation, "Your single is composed by yourself, we have done a survey among fans, and they are also looking forward to more works from you, adhering to the characteristics of your singles, this album is still dominated by love songs, and the music style is diversified, you have suitable works, you can take them, let's listen to them together." ”

"I didn't make a sample, but I brought the score." Luo Xiaoqian glanced at everyone, "Is it okay?!" ”

"Of course!"

Everyone had an expectant expression.

The song "Dotted Lips" is Luo Xiaoqian's work, and the song has been unanimously praised, and they are looking forward to Luo Xiaoqian bringing them surprises.

opened his bag and took out a stack of music scores from it, Luo Xiaoqian flipped through it, and then took out a few scores and handed them over.

"These songs are what I wrote recently, they are all love songs, but they haven't been revised yet, don't laugh."

Zhuo Yanan handed the score to Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou took it in his hand, glanced at the score, and hummed softly at the moment.

"For inadvertently passing through your lifeline, and disturbing your strings,

……

I'm just your occasional landscape, but you're the brightest stroke of my life. ”

Several people can hear God.

This first song is the song "Occasional Intersection" written by Luo Xiaoqian on the night when she was about to leave Leng Zimo.

"Xiaoqian, what's the name of this song?" Zhuo Yanan turned his face and asked.

"Occasional Intersection," Luo Xiaoqian said.

"Very moving lyrics, the song is also very poignant......" Noticing Yu Tong beside her, Zhuo Yanan looked over suspiciously, "Yu Tong, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ah, it's nothing ......" Yu Tong took off the frame of his glasses on his face and wiped the corners of his eyes, "It's just that I feel a little bit when I listen to this song, I believe that this song will definitely be popular when it comes out!" ”

"My God, this is amazing, you ...... listen" Xiao Zhou exclaimed again, and then sang the melody on another sheet of music that he turned over, "The Buddha said: From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your love, you will not be afraid of worry." ”