The annual meeting is not only about eating and drinking, but it is impossible for a large company like Galaxy Entertainment to have such a simple link.

For everyone, the annual meeting is an excellent social field, although they are working in the company on weekdays, but the functions of each department are still very clear, and the contact is not so intimate.

Especially for the artist department and the composition department, there are many singers who hope to have talented and powerful composers, so that the next year's songs can be stable and can impact a higher level.

And the four ace composers who usually find it difficult to even meet each other also appeared at the annual meeting, how could those first-line singers not want to try their best to get acquainted and have some relationship?

It is precisely in this way that the star singers, who have just been in the limelight, directly cast their eyes on the composers who have not attracted much attention from reporters when they entered the venue.

Swish!

Including the singer king and queen, all the singers locked their eyes on the four composers at the front in an instant.

Ace composer! For singers, it is a natural attraction!

"Uncle Ye, you're in good spirits today!"

"Qiulin, do you want to come and sit with us? I haven't seen you a few times a year, but today I can see you! ”

"Teacher Liu Yi, what I told you last month..."

"Zhang Dashen..."

“...”

Something like this happens once a year, and several ace composers are also commonplace and accustomed to it.

Several aces were indifferent to this kind of greeting, and randomly found a table at the top and sat down.

Just the moment I sat down, it was as if some kind of aura emanated from it, and it became the center of the entire venue!

Each table can seat eight people, and who can sit at the same table is really a bit exquisite.

Lao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, he really has no sense of existence as a minister, and no one has noticed him since he stepped on the red carpet.

But no matter how he said it, he walked up to Ye Yang and pulled out a chair.

There are still three seats left, and many singers are a little moved when they see it, and they want to sit at the same table with the four aces.

"I'd better sit in a corner." Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to be the focus of everyone.

He subconsciously walked to the table behind the corner where He Shaoxin was sitting.

"Shen Feng, you sit next to me!"

Lao Chen saw that Shen Feng was leaving, so he immediately waved his hand and directly arranged for him to come over.

The other composers all smiled, pushing Shen Feng towards Lao Chenna, without feeling jealous at all.

"Don't even think about running away, if you don't even sit down, the others will be even more shameless, hahahaha!" Xu Ran patted Shen Feng's shoulder.

In this way, Shen Feng sat next to Lao Chen in a daze.

It was also from this moment that those star singers faced up to this young man with a delicate temperament.

"Shen Feng? Covered with dust? Is he dusty? ”

"So young! Awesome! ”

"He wrote "Bubble" and "The Lonely Brave"? What a talented young man! ”

Some first-line singers have dark waves in their eyes, revealing a glow as if they have seen their prey.

When the remaining seats at Shen Feng's table were occupied by Xu Ran and another powerful senior composer, the others gave up their plans to sit at the same table with the ace.

"Hello Xiao Shen, first meeting." Hu Qiulin looked at Shen Feng and showed a gentle smile, just like an elder looking at a junior.

"Hello, hello!" Shen Feng greeted politely.

"I didn't expect that the person who grabbed my order was so young, how embarrassed I am."

"It's really old, it's useless when you're old, and it's all the world of you young people in the future!" Hu Qiulin pretended to be sentimental, nostalgic for the passage of time, and looked like he was about to retire.

Hearing this, the other two senior composers, including Shen Feng, also pulled the corners of their mouths.

"Look at what you said, if you don't use it, I don't think there's any need for our composition department to exist." Shen Feng responded with a smile.

Ye Yang took a sip of hot tea, he still looked very cold, and he said softly: "The song "Falling into the Mortal Dust" is really good, you are very talented, don't waste it." ”

"Thank you Uncle Ye for reminding me."

Because someone had called Ye Yang like this before, Shen Feng also directly hit the snake and the stick, and also called uncle.

And Ye Yang didn't care about this kind of thing, and took a few sips of hot tea again, holding the teacup in both hands.

It was already very warm in the venue, and many people inside took off their coats, but only Ye Yang was still dressed very tightly.

This made Shen Feng secretly sigh how afraid of the cold this ace composer was.

The other two aces with cold faces didn't say much, and Shen Feng didn't go to say hello, and drank hot tea by himself.

The meeting hadn't officially started yet, and there were still people walking around.

Shen Feng had just taken a sip of hot tea when a soft voice came from behind him.

"This is the dusty teacher, I didn't expect to be so young, it's really young and promising!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Feng immediately smelled a fragrant wind wafting into his nose.

He turned his head to look, only to see a ravine suddenly appear in front of him, the two sides of the ravine were white and soft, and Shen Feng's eyes almost fell into the abyss.

When I looked up, I saw a beautiful woman with a well-groomed face and some baby fat cheeks, smiling at her.

Sun Yerou, a well-known first-line female singer of Galaxy.

She wore a close-fitting evening dress tonight, and the tight dress outlined the curves of her figure extremely seductively, like a ripe peach, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

"Thanks for the compliment, it's just luck." Shen Feng only felt that his little heart was skipping two beats, and he couldn't help but feel that these female stars were much better looking than what he saw on TV.

"Then I wonder if I can have such good luck to have dinner with you, Mr. Dusty?"

As she spoke, Sun Yerou smiled sweetly, and handed a business card to Shen Feng's hand without a trace.

"There will be time, definitely!" Shen Feng nodded again and again, and after accepting the business card, he only felt that it was like a mang on his back.

On the other side, Ren Qingxuan stared at Shen Feng's direction, and his good-looking facial features were slightly distorted.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken, there's a fox spirit who has attacked Shen Feng, I don't know if he can resist it!"

"Don't fall easily, Shen Feng, I order you to resist me!"

Of course, she said these words in her heart, and she didn't shout them in public.

And when other artists saw such a scene, they also secretly sighed at Sun Yerou's cleverness.

It's obviously unrealistic to climb to the top of the ace composer's high branches, but isn't there an equally good goal?

Shen Feng is young and talented, and the difficulty is much lower than those ace composers who have been famous for a long time, which makes many people moved.

After Sun Yerou left, several female stars with excellent looks and figures came over one after another, handed Shen Feng business cards, and expressed openly and secretly that they hoped to have a meal with Shen Feng in private or something.

For a while, Shen Feng was much more popular than several aces sitting together.

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