Zhou Yang looked at the wrinkled, slightly yellowed letter paper in amazement......

He froze in place.

At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to the summer of a year ago, and he was standing at the door of the Star Gallery Company sweating profusely.

His smile gradually stiffened, his confidence was shattered, and he finally lowered his head and left the Star Gallery Company disappointed under the street lamp.

Under the sun.

He looked at Sun Fangfang quietly......

Sun Fangfang's hand holding the paper was trembling, but her eyes were full of hope, as if she was grasping the last straw.

The contents of this letter paper were regarded by her as letters from fans, and they were backlogged in a large box, and they were originally going to be disposed of~

But I didn't expect that...

The place is still this place.

Even the position in which he was standing was so similar......

He stood outside, and Sun Fangfang stood inside.

The person is still the same person.

However, at this moment, it was as if the characters were different.

"Thank you, Sister Sun."

Zhou Yang exhaled a long breath, and then silently took the manuscript.

Then, he looked down at the writing on the letterhead.

A year later, the words on the letter are not blurry, but quite clear.

There is a sentence on the first line of the stationery.

(Please read it first and then throw it in the trash, please.) ）

Subsequently......

He looked at the headline written on the letterhead.

The name of the song is "The Girl with Wings".

The handwriting is very neat, and the writing is very serious.

A year ago, he happened to see a video of Song Qianqian dancing on the TV in the hospital, and then this song suddenly flashed in his mind.

And then......

And he wrote.

However, because he doesn't know how to play an instrument and hasn't studied music systematically, this song "The Girl with Wings" only has lyrics and no score.

"Director Zhou, what is this?" Feng Kai leaned over curiously and glanced at the yellowed manuscript paper a little.

"A year ago, I submitted a lyric script to Xingcai Company......"

"Huh?"

Feng Kai was stunned, and then saw the line (please read it first and then throw it in the trash, please).

A year ago, it should have been when Zhou Yang needed money the most.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of humility and bitterness.

Then, he patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder.

Zhou Yang carefully put away the manuscript, then smiled, and then followed Feng Kai into the car.

"Director Zhou, I have been taking care of Sissi's food and clothing before, if Sissi joins Star Entertainment, I hope I can also go in, I can help him......"

"Give me a chance, okay?"

“……”

When she got into the car, Sun Fangfang yelled desperately at Zhou Yang's car.

The reality is often so harsh.

She was proud of the rise of the company, but also humbled by the collapse of the company, like a lost dog.

…………………………

Huaxing Entertainment is located in a building in the northeast corner of Yanjing.

It's not an urban area, it's not a suburb.

If calculated according to the scale, Huaxing Entertainment is a small and medium-sized entertainment company.

There are about 100 employees, including three co-directors including Zhou Yang, an art director and three agents in the music department, ten artist assistants and ten signed artists.

The three films currently invested, "Youth", "Warring States", and "Mine Bottom", have all been filmed, of which "Youth" has been edited and set for February 15, "Warring States" and "Mine Bottom" are in a similar situation, and they are all in post-processing.

An Xiao's office.

"If there are no problems with this agreement, let's sign it."

"Oh."

“……”

An Xiao took off the tight suit and replaced it with a loose white soft coat......

The heating in the office is blowing, exuding a hint of good fragrance, the long soft hair is tied into a high ponytail, very capable, and the shoulders that are exposed when occasionally turned around reveal a mysterious red band, which makes people reverie Feifei.

After Zhou Yang glanced at it slightly, his mind was on An Xiao's hand.

Her hands were very fair, slender and slender, like those of a pair of piano hands......

She held a contract in her hand and handed it to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang took the contract, and after reading it, he was shocked.

There are no harsh treaties, no restrictions on freedoms in all aspects, and there is no need to even punch a clock.

The minimum is guaranteed to be 10,000 yuan a month, and this is not counted as the box office share of the movie, and it is not counted as the company's internal bonus......

After Zhou Yang read it, he hesitated for a while, and finally did not sign.

He looked at An Xiao: "Mr. An, I just entered this circle, I don't understand a lot of things, I can't be qualified for the position of director for the time being, I may need to study systematically and understand the industry." ”

"Then what do you mean......" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang, a hint of curiosity flashed in his calm eyes.

"Why don't I start with the most basic artist assistant?" Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment, and then looked at An Xiao seriously.

"Artist assistants are very hard, similar to the work of a nanny, except for the sophistication of people, the learning is very limited." An Xiao was silent for a while, and then looked at Zhou Yang: "In this way, you sign the contract first, and I will temporarily arrange a position for you as a consultant......

"What does a consultant do?"

"The company will go in two directions in the future, film and television and music, you can choose one direction according to your preferences......"

"Oh." Zhou Yang nodded after listening, and finally picked up the contract and signed his name.

"It's the key to your office......"

"Huh?" When An Xiao picked up the key to the office, Zhou Yang froze, "I have my own office?" ”

"Hmm." An Xiao nodded.

Zhou Yang picked up the key and stood up silently.

hesitated......

He suddenly looked at An Xiao.

"Mr. An, can I ask a question?"

"Just ask."

"Mr. An, I want to know why you invested in me to let me shoot "Mine Bottom", aren't you worried that I, a layman, will make this movie poor?" Zhou Yang finally asked this question that had been held in his heart for a long time.

When he came into this world, he was surrounded by contempt, distrust, and deception.

An Xiao's appearance made him feel very unreal.

He desperately needed a reason.

"The law of loss aversion is one reason, and another reason is ......" An Xiao paused, and then stared at Zhou Yang very seriously, "Another reason is that I saw you squatting in the yard and repairing the camera all night, and you took the trouble to look at the serious appearance of the circuit table over and over again, which was quite moving, and at that time I was thinking, there might be a possibility of success in you......"

“……”

"Also, it wasn't me but Zhang Genshui who really made you shoot "The Bottom of the Mine", most of the investments were made by him, I just helped you clean up all the messes of those investors, and by the way, I helped you set up a stage......"

“……”

"Maybe I thought at the time, since "Mine Bottom" has been deceived, then it is not bad."

“……”

An Xiao's voice was a little emotional, and she looked at the window.

This moment......

She remembered the night when she couldn't sleep in the hotel in Xinyang County, and thought of the figure who was squatting in the yard and seriously repairing things.

Zhou Yang held the contract and had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Of course, I couldn't have imagined that you could deliver such a perfect and incredible answer...... Maybe you used to have a hard time, but now you are from my company, I hope you can take the company as your own ......" After An Xiao said this, a rare smile appeared on his beautiful and fair cheeks.

"Hmm." Zhou Yang nodded, his heart becoming more and more complicated.

"Go ahead."

"Good!"

"Wait!"

"What's wrong, Mr. An?"

"Do you want to let Director Wu Zhenhong read the lyrics you wrote?"

“……”