In the office, many people are staring at the slightly fluctuating pages in front of them, their fingers on the keyboard and mouse, constantly moving. The atmosphere was extremely tense and serious, reflecting the nervousness of the staff of the Information Department, except that two guys were very idle, secretly trading in the corner next to the door.

"What news did you ask Director Ji to run there personally?" The room supervisor took the paper and said as he opened it.

"Yo, I signed a contract with Lin Feng, and I started recording the album this afternoon, okay, didn't it happen last time? When did it happen this time, why don't I have any news at all? Sweeping the contents of the paper into his mind, the room director was surprised.

"This morning, on the basis of friendship between the two sides, it was a one-time success." Director Ji smiled.

"Hehe, it's good, no wonder you have the ability, okay, I'll arrange it right away, spread the news, and within an hour, spread it all over the Internet." The house supervisor, you can rest assured that I am doing things.

"Well, I'm relieved to have the words of the housing director, so I won't bother." Director Ji said with a smile.

"Hey, okay, go slowly."

After Director Ji's figure turned into the stairs, Director Fang looked at the paper in his hand again.

"Alas, celebrities, fame, hype, what a fish to look at Dole! Xiao Chen. ”

"Director, are you looking for me?" The nearest staff member turned his chair and walked over.

"It's the message, the old rules." The room supervisor handed the paper that was not yet warm in his hand to his subordinates. The standard big fish scare the small fish, and the small fish use dried shrimp.

"Okay, Director, I'll do it right away." Xiao Chen took the paper and nodded.

……

Half an hour later, a piece of news circulated quickly on the Internet and was hotly discussed.

"Outside the nickname, Twelve Lang was cut off, about the latest news about Lin Feng's production of the album, Tang Yun, the singer of Phantom Music, has signed a contract with Lin Feng and will start work on the same day."

"I'll go, Twelve Lang is really domineering, and he signed two albums in just one time. It is said that Tang Yun's album started this afternoon, and it is gossip, but I don't know the details. ”

"Excuse me, who is Tang Yun? Is it famous? ”

replied upstairs, "I wasn't famous before, but now it's out, now Lin Feng is covered with gold slag, and if he sticks it, he will get a whole body of gold, this Tang Yun is going to be angry." ”

Reply upstairs upstairs "That's right, I didn't know about her before, and now I'm listening to her songs." ”

"Brother Feng, what should we do with Fang Lun? You can't forget because of sex! Twelve. ”

……

Starlight Music, Zhong Lei's office.

Zhong Lei was taking a deep breath, and Yang Li was watching him take a deep breath.

"President, what are we going to do next?" After looking at it for a while, Yang Li asked.

"Whew! According to the slang of the Internet, we can only salad cold. I really regretted that day, I didn't tell Lin Feng about the time to die, I didn't expect him to have so much time, really, why is he so idle, I still want to leave two days for him to write songs and compose music, I really didn't expect it. ”

"What about the president, now? Wait slowly. Yang Li asked.

"I can only wait, I can't go to Phantom Music to rob people, I can't say it in theory, I can't rob it in manpower, I can't hide it in law, forget it, let people inquire more about Lin Feng's expression in Phantom Words, the number and quality of songs he has written." Zhong Lei, who was helpless, sighed, why was he a beat slower?

"Okay, I got it, I'll do it right away."

Yang Li left the office, and only Zhong Lei was the only one in the office who sighed and took a deep breath as he looked at the sun that had just passed noon high above.

……

……

The days are always in a hurry, and busyness takes away loneliness, and unconsciously makes us busy for a while.

Lin Feng put the immortal realm in his hand to a temporary end, and after setting a schedule on the Internet, he left home.

Sitting on the way to the airport, Lin Feng thought about it, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Director Ji, informing them of what time he was on the plane. The meaning is very simple, I'm here, should you let someone pick me up?

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Phantom Music Company, Director Ji's office.

"Hehe, it's finally here, today I'll see if your fame is blown out or copied, don't you feel embarrassed to be shocked after collecting so much money?" Looking at the text message sent by Lin Feng on his mobile phone, Director Ji muttered to himself.

"Xiao Chi informed, let Tang Yun prepare, Mr. Lin is here. In addition, you drive to the airport to pick up Mr. Lin at about two o'clock, he is a plane at half past two, and he seems to have come out of Gate 12. Pushing open the door, Director Ji called out Xiao Chi and commanded.

"Okay, Director, I'll do it right away." Koike responded. This is the difference between superiors and subordinates, there are some things, he moves his mouth, and you move his legs and mouth.

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……

At around half past two, the plane landed on time, and Lin Feng was lucky not to have the chance of touching the plane.

As soon as he walked to the hall of the plane, Lin Feng's mobile phone rang, it was Director Ji who called, asked if the plane had fallen, and after confirmation, told Lin Feng that our company had sent a car over, what the car looked like, and then you could sit down.

After listening to Director Ji's thoughtful service, Lin Feng thanked him and hung up with Director Ji. Lin Feng didn't have too much emotion in his heart, these were just the most basic courtesies of a company facing a partner, all of which was based on his own usefulness. If you can't let them profit, who will look at you more, even the beggar at the door will only see you say thank you after you have paid the fee.

The car is a good car, according to the reception specifications of the Phantom Whisper's car, this should be considered a good one in the second level, and Lin Feng, who is not particular about this, also feels the difference between this car and ordinary cars, although it can't be said, but at least it is very comfortable to sit.

Cars drive in big cities where traffic is particularly obvious, and there is only one road and shops on both sides of the road as far as the eye can see, and the sky-high buildings lock your eyes on the area where you are. The city is really not as far as the countryside to see, maybe it is not as good, but it is unwilling to see further. The future of the countryside can be cities, but what about cities?

The car stopped in the building where Phantom was located, Lin Feng got out of the car and walked into the building by himself, while Xiao Chi drove the car to find a parking space. Director Ji, who received Koike's notice, was already waiting downstairs.

"Mr. Lin is really fast!" Seeing Lin Feng, Director Ji took two steps forward and said with a smile.

"Haha, work has to have a job, if you don't be active, you won't have the opportunity next time." Lin Feng also smiled.

"Hehe, what Mr. Lin said is reasonable, please."

Director Ji led Lin Feng to the company, walking along the sidewalk.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you came, and my Phantom President originally wanted to come to receive him in person, but because he had something at home, he couldn't come, so he entrusted me with full responsibility for your request, please forgive me."

"Oh, it's okay, there's no need to be so grand, but thank you for your kindness." Lin Feng said politely.

"Then, Mr. Lin, do you want to take a break for some tea or do you want to start working right away?" Director Ji took Lin Feng around a corner.

"I'm fine, I can get to work." Lin Feng said. People don't spend so much money to ask you to rest, and you can't take your words seriously.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please, I've already let Miss Tang Yun know. When we get to the studio, we can start right away. Ji said.

"Well, okay, then get it as soon as possible!" Lin Feng nodded.

……

Director Ji passed by with the roadside introduction office, and before he knew it, he arrived at the recording studio.

Pushing the door in, Lin Feng saw Tang Yun, who had been waiting for a long time and was practicing with a guitar.

"Miss Tang, we'll meet again." Lin Feng greeted.

"Hello Mr. Lin." Tang Yun hurriedly put down the guitar and stood up, with a trace of excitement on his face that could not be hidden, my brilliance is about to open, from this moment on.

"Well, don't talk much, time is precious. Miss Tang, we can start, Director Ji, please let the other technical work be in place. Lin Feng nodded and said to Tang Yun and Ji Supervisor.

"Okay, I'll let them in right away." Director Ji responded.

"Miss Tang Yun, these are the words and songs of courage you sang that night, you will sing them in the studio, and I will listen to them. Now make a copy of it, and each of the relevant accompanists will have a copy. Lin Feng took out the words and songs he wrote that day from his pocket and handed them to Tang Yun, and he was not afraid of being seen, he had paid for it anyway.

"Mr. Lin, you ...... this song a long time ago?" When Director Ji saw this scene, he was stunned.

"Oh, this, this is the song I made last time to determine the type that Miss Tang is suitable for, and it is also one of the title songs of her album." Lin Feng explained with a smile.

"Oh, I see." Director Ji nodded, no wonder he was so calm and unhurried, he had already been prepared!

After a few words, other staff members have come one after another.

After everyone was in place, Lin Feng looked at the surrounding environment and the staff around him, nodded to Tang Yun in the recording studio, put on the headphones, picked up the microphone and started talking.

"Miss Tang Yun, are you ready?" Lin Feng's voice sounded in Tang Yun's headphones, and Tang Yun nodded in the recording room.

"Prepare and begin." Lin Feng gave the order and pressed the headphone switch at the same time.

The gentle accompaniment sounded in the recording room, and Tang Yun moved his head slightly to find the rhythm.

"Finally made this decision, I ignore what others say, as long as you are equally sure, I am willing to go with you at the end of the earth, I know that everything is not easy......"

Lin Feng listened with a frown, constantly pulling the song of the Earth One from his memory, comparing the singing tone and singing tone, and organizing the language to be spoken for a while.

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"If my strong willfulness will accidentally hurt you, can you gently remind me, although I am too anxious, I am more afraid of missing you......"

In a large conference room, Tang Yun's voice echoed.