Chapter 37: I'm sorry, I refuse

"I can understand your feelings, but the song you heard just now was his own original, if you are really in such a hurry, don't hang around in the company and write one yourself."

Yu Tianyang's words not only made Lu Zichen's face ugly, but also made Meng Feibai once again meet the director who claimed to be "relatively straight".

Such a person can be a director, and if he is not an immediate family member of the new general manager, then the business ability must be quite strong.

Meng Feibai stood silently to the side, his eyes focused on Tianyang and Lu Zichen's bodies.

"I don't like to hear what you say, Director."

After being silent for a long time, Lu Zichen finally spoke with a pale face.

"As the artist with the highest attention in the company at present, I deserve the most and most resource support from the company. I know you have a straightforward personality, so I'll just say it, even if this song was written by him, but he is just a newcomer with no roots, can this song be sung to him and sung to me to bring the same benefits to the company? ”

After hearing Lu Zichen's words, Yu Tianyang subconsciously glanced at Meng Feibai, who was standing aside and pretending to be well-behaved, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Seeing this, Lu Zichen's expression looked a lot better, and he said with a smile:

"And since he is an original singer, his future development will definitely not be limited to this song, and our demand for this song is completely different.

My requirements are not high, lyrics and music can belong to his name, I just need a high-quality song to help me gain a firm foothold in the music scene as soon as possible, I believe this is also what the company is willing to see. ”

"You're right."

Yu Tianyang nodded slightly.

"But this matter still needs Meng Feibai's consent."

Saying that, he and Lu Zichen looked at Meng Feibai with a harmless smile on his face.

"Meng Feibai, right? I believe you also know who I am, how about it, give me this song to sing, just make a friend, now my friendship still has some weight. ”

Lu Zichen saw that he had moved Yu Tianyang, and he was relieved, he didn't think that the new colleague in front of him, who he had never seen, would refuse the olive branch he had thrown, so he said with a relaxed face.

"This..."

Meng Feibai "looked embarrassed" and looked at Yu Tianyang.

"Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't force it."

Yu Tianyang nodded at Meng Feibai and said as usual.

Oh? That's easy to do.

Meng Feibai smiled gratefully when he heard this.

He didn't care about Lu Zichen's attitude towards him, but he had to know Yu Tianyang's attitude towards him.

After understanding Yu Tianyang's heart and character, he can decide what kind of attitude and way he should use to face him.

Thinking of this, Meng Feibai slowly showed a smile under the gaze of Tianyang and Lu Zichen.

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

"What?!"

Lu Zichen looked at Meng Feibai in disbelief.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Yu Tianyang's eyes, he didn't expect Meng Feibai to really reject Lu Zichen, after all, it's just a song, as a creative talent, who hasn't written a song for others?

So why did he risk offending Lu Zichen to reject him?

Facing the shocked Lu Zichen and the puzzled Yu Tianyang, Meng Feibai walked to Yu Tianyang's table with a relaxed expression and picked up the score he had just written, looked at them softly and said:

"As a creator, my work is like my own child, and I believe everyone can understand this. So who would want to give their child away to someone else, even if it's just foster care. ”

"But..."

As soon as Yu Tianyang wanted to speak, Meng Feibai raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I know what you're trying to say, I'm a stubborn person, I only want to sing the songs I write, and I don't like to give my songs to others. I hope you can understand, Director.

As for you. ”

Meng Feibai turned to look at Lu Zichen.

"No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, they are only brilliant for a moment. The stars in the sky can shine for countless years. ”

Lu Zichen looked at Meng Feibai with a confused look in his eyes.

"What are you talking about..."

He shook his head, his eyes sharpening again.

"Don't think that you can write a few broken songs and be amazing, in front of interests, no one will take care of your naΓ―ve ideas!"

After glancing at Meng Feibai with disdain, he looked at Yu Tianyang again.

"Director, I'm not deliberately embarrassing you and the company, but I do need a good song to appease my fans and expand my influence in the music industry, if you can't decide on this matter, please report it to the company's upper management, I believe they will make the right decision."

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Feibai with a calm face again.

"At the same time, as his predecessor, I also want to tell him what is the confidence of an artist in the entertainment industry."

Yu Tianyang looked at Lu Zichen, who had a firm and confident face, and then at Meng Feibai, who also looked confident, and sighed helplessly after a while.

"Okay, you two are waiting for me here, I'll go and ask Mr. Zhou."

After speaking, he got up from the office chair, and when he passed by Meng Feibai's side, he faintly cast a regretful look at him.

Obviously, in his opinion, the company will definitely force Meng Feibai's song to be handed over to Lu Zichen.

"Lu Zichen's confidence is his current unparalleled popularity and massive fan base, so what is your confidence?"

After walking out of the office, he muttered in a somewhat puzzled voice.

After Yu Tianyang left, Meng Feibai and Lu Zichen obviously had no interest in talking to each other, so they each found a place to sit down, and they didn't care about each other.

I hope that the so-called Mr. Zhou knows my identity, otherwise I will pretend to be bad.

Meng Feibai sat in his original position, his face calm, but his heart was extremely nervous.

As an old bird in the entertainment industry who has been in the entertainment industry for several years in his previous life, of course he knows what the confidence of an artist is in the era of fan economy, but now, in this place where the fan economy is just budding, he wants to change something as much as possible, even if his methods are not very glorious, but he still wants to convey a truth that he has always believed in.

An artist's confidence should come from his strength and works, rather than other external factors.

The two of them didn't wait long, and Yu Tianyang came back.

It could be seen that there was still some shock on his face at this time.

Lu Zichen and Meng Feibai didn't speak, they just got up from the sofa and waited quietly for Yu Tianyang's news.

"That..."

Yu Tianyang sat in his office chair, raised his head and glanced at Lu Zichen, then at Meng Feibai with a complicated expression, and finally spoke in the expectant eyes of the two people.

"Xiao Lu, the company will complete the production of your new song in the near future, Mr. Zhou asked me to tell you, young people should not be so impetuous, it should be yours will always be yours, not yours, and it is useless to grab it."

Hearing Yu Tianyang's words, Meng Feibai finally breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"As for you."

Yu Tianyang looked at Meng Feibai, his small eyes full of big doubts.

"Mr. Zhou asked me to tell you that it's not enough to just write songs, you usually need to strengthen other aspects of exercise, and your body is the capital to move forward."

Well?

Meng Fei paused for a moment, and then understood another meaning in Mr. Zhou's words.

Is this a hint that I am training more in combat?

He nodded as usual to indicate that he knew, but his heart was full of helplessness.

I don't want to be a battle idol!