"Hey, the current pattern is really happy and painful......"

Five aggregate music, muttered a bald music director.

Several assistants around him nodded and smiled: "Yes, the quality of the music submitted has obviously improved a lot compared to two years ago." ”

A female assistant smiled bitterly: "This song 'Listen to My Heart' definitely passed two years ago. But now I'm afraid I won't be in the top 30. I'm hesitant right now...... Mr. Han, would you like to give you a few words? ”

The atmosphere of the music company is mostly relaxed and lively, and the bald teacher Han smiled when he heard this: "Listen to yourself, you are a doctor of Qinhai Conservatory of Music, quit your job as a lecturer and come to our company, hone and hone more." ”

The woman smiled: "Then you still quit your job at Xinghui and retreat for a year and a half to become a god of music." ”

Starlight...... Director Han took a sip of coffee with emotion.

It was an era.

Seeing that he was a little emotional, a man asked with a smile, "Teacher Han, tell me, what was it like at that time?" ”

Director Han hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Xinghui...... It was a short time, only three and a half years. ”

Everyone stopped working, and it was rare to hear the director sigh.

"But in the past three and a half years, it is the era of Teacher Kong Fang."

"He hasn't played pop music for almost a year, you can't experience that kind of horror, to be honest, how did we survive Xinghui and other music companies at that time, I think it's fantasy now."

"It's a miracle to be able to not die in his hands."

Speaking of this, he said excitedly: "But because of him, the level of Chinese music has skyrocketed in the past two years!" ”

"You can feel it yourself, right? The role of benchmarking! ”

"The treatment of songwriters has come up, and the company has begun to focus more on quality than publicity. I feel that in another three or four years, we will definitely be able to surpass Goryeo and the country! The Asia-Pacific region will usher in the era of Chinese music domination! ”

Everyone was feeling excited.

Goryeo, Heguo, and Longbao, these are the three eras of Asia-Pacific entertainment.

All of them developed decades earlier than mainland entertainment.

Now that they can surpass it in ten years, they already think it's a fantasy!

Someone said, "It's a pity, it would be nice if Mr. Kong Fang continued to write." ”

Director Han shook his head with a smile: "Although he didn't say it, everyone knows that it is impossible for him to do too much creation in his current position." And to do someone else, there is also a project department under the entertainment association. ”

"My biggest regret is that the teacher never attends the award ceremony. Every time we waited for him at the awards ceremony, we craned our necks, but he never came. ”

"It seems that he has made an agreement with the award ceremony, and he doesn't care about winning the award, but gives the opportunity to others."

"If you look at the music awards in previous years, the award-winning songwriters have to thank Mr. Kong Fang...... Hey, everyone knows, with him, this award is not their turn. ”

The woman said fascinatedly: "This is self-confidence...... No music can surpass him, he knows it very well, so the award is not important to him...... It's so admirable......"

The man laughed: "Don't say it, I'm the first to see the songwriter when I get the sample, and I hope to win the jackpot one day and get Mr. Kong Fang's work." ”

"Huh? Stop dreaming! ”

"That's it, others are saying that they want to release songs now, the whole Asia-Pacific king and queen, music companies, you have to post it upside down if you don't want money!"

"Envy, jealousy, hatred...... Li Chuhan and them, although there are not many songs, but which capital is eaten for a lifetime! ”

"Others have a capital, thank God, they are the king of bombing! Even if the teacher doesn't write songs, he can't be rehearsed for commercial performances...... It's really a drought that dies of drought and a waterlogging. ”

Director Han smiled and shook his head.

Those songs, really fateful.

He is very satisfied with the fact that he can write a song "Mrs. Luxiang" in his life.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Director Han, Zuo Tianwang is here."

Left Heavenly King?

Director Han was stunned, a little incredulous: "Zuoqiu? ”

Seeing the assistant nodding, everyone else was a little confused.

What did he come to do?

I have never crossed paths with him...... Do you want to invite yourself to sing?

Not so much not so ...... Others are the spokespersons of the national style songs that Kong Sheng personally held, and "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Red Ling" have already made the other party have nothing to do in the next life.

Having seen Kong Sheng's terrifying talent, how could he lower his standards?

With this doubt, he said to everyone that he would go and have a look, and as soon as he went out, the assistant said in a low voice: "Director Han, Zuo Tianwang is in the underground garage, I want to invite you over." ”

Director Han's brows furrowed, quite displeased.

Although there are five or six new music gods in the past two years, the music gods are not so cheap, right?

Coming and going when you call it?

"Let him come up on his own." He said lightly: "Either say that I have something." ”

The assistant hurriedly said: "Director Han, Zuo Tianwang said that there are still a few people, and it is really inconvenient for them to appear in public, so please forgive me." ”

I see.

He said that Zuoqiu is not a person who plays big names, and whoever plays big cards will not play on the head of the god of music.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

All the way to the underground garage, which the company bought for itself, has fifty parking spaces. As soon as he went down, he saw the lights of a car come on.

A tall figure walked up quickly and shook hands warmly: "Hello, Mr. Han." ”

It is the left mound.

"Please take a trip, this time it is really inconvenient for the guests to appear in public, please forgive me."

"It's okay......" Director Han replied with a smile and approached the vehicle.

The first thing that catches your eye is the Changqi Band, Li Chuhan.

Are they all here?

He was taken aback, this is the descendant of Teacher Kong Fang!

The national scolding war that has just been extinguished, these people are all rushing to the front line, calling on their fans to be rational.

Now all of them have come to their own little-known company!

Fortunately, Zuoqiu drove an SUV, otherwise he really couldn't sit down.

He was about to look away, when suddenly, his eyes looked like they were being nailed and he looked behind him!

Lin Dong's co-pilot.

Li Chuhan and Norbu Zhuoma sat in the second row.

There is only one person in the third row!

The other party was wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a mask. Wear a light jacket and be fully armed. can still see that the other party is very young!

can make all the Kong Shengyan family come in person and be the last to get off the car......

His heart was about to stop beating!

Then he immediately looked at the driver's seat.

No driver!

As Zuoqiu, he actually drove over as a driver himself!

That...... There is only one answer......

God has come!

He felt that his legs were a little weak, and he walked over quickly to open the back door, and before the other party came out, there was already a chrysanthemum smile on his face.

"Teacher Kong Fang? Is that you? Is it really you? ”

Zhao Ziluo looked at the other party in surprise, he was sure that he hadn't seen it.

This also ...... Too enthusiastic, right?

He rarely interacts with insiders, most of them chat with a few familiar music gods in the group, and he doesn't care about his status in the hearts of others.

I don't care.

"It's me...... Are you Director Han? ”

"It's me, it's me!! Teacher! It's great that you can come to the Five Aggregates Music! I—I never dreamed of it! ”

Director Han was so excited that he was a little speechless.

It's like a poet suddenly seeing Li Bai!

Holding Zhao Ziluo's hand and shaking it desperately, I can't wait to kiss the two of them!

No wonder, no wonder!

No wonder Zuoqiu said to let himself come down in person!

Say it early!

He can carpet the garage!

After greetings, Zhao Ziluo smiled and said, "Director Han, look up for a long time." I'm here to work with Five Aggregates Music. ”

"Although Wuyun Music has just started, it has in-depth cooperation with Qinhai University of Music, and the prospects are considerable."

"Although only three discs have been released, the optional songs and attitudes are very rigorous...... I would like to make a reluctant request, if I can, can I ask Director Han to temporarily ask irrelevant personnel to leave and leave the core members. ”

Absolutely!

Director Han now only feels like he has been hit by the cake.

Teacher Kong Fang personally named and cooperated!

This is the rhythm of flying in the music world!

And...... Does this mean that the teacher is ready to come back to the world?

You don't need to look at it at all, as long as you put his name on it, it must be the TOP1 of the month!

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange it, it will take about half an hour."

…………

"What!" In the studio, the woman listened to the phone in amazement: "Stop working? Sudden stoppage? No problem? ”

"Old Han, are you thinking about watts? Don't talk about anything! ”

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to explain! I've just got a clue about the arrangement! ”

The woman walked to the pantry with a displeased face, where several ministers were already sitting.

"Old Han has a convulsion, right?" A man was stunned: "It's just fine, go downstairs and suddenly let the company stop working, the employees go home first, have a day off, and leave us down, what is this for?" ”

"Who knows." Another man with pigtails frowned: "I'm not done recording yet!" ”

Soon, everyone in the company left.

The huge company fell silent, except for the faint music wafting in the hallways.

After another ten minutes, finally, there was the sound of clattering leather shoes in the hallway, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

"Please, please, it's all here...... Sorry we don't have a meeting room here, everyone has a meeting in the pantry, the atmosphere is more relaxed......"

Is this Lao Han?

Everyone listened to each other's almost flattering voices, and they all suspected that their ears were rotten.

Indeed, his own music director is usually very talkative.

But it's only limited to being very talkative.

If the job isn't done well, it's a musical tyrant!

The concept is not compatible, and he is a fierce man who dares to directly slap the two-star music god!

Right now...... It's so ...... to people. Gentle?

Everyone exchanged glances and felt like they had seen a ghost.

But soon, when Director Han led a young man to the door.

Especially when the young man took off his disguise and smiled and waved to them.

There was a dead silence.

It's like pressing a pause button.

The biscuit eater's mouth was still sticking to the biscuit crumbs, and the reader raised his head and stared at his round eyes, and he just said that the work was not done, but his mouth opened wide at the moment.

A second later, everyone stood up, screamed, and rushed to the door.

"it!! Kong Sheng! Live hole square!! ”

Recently, the woman rushed forward and grabbed Zhao Ziluo's hand, and her breathing was heavy.

"Is it really Mr. Kong Fang? Am I dreaming?! ”

"Oh my God...... I've never dreamed of this day!! ”

"Didn't I wake up! Who gave me a slap in the face! ”

For these people, the two words Kong Fang are their entire understanding of new pop music!

It's a symbol of music!

No one expected to see me in person!

How dissatisfied just now, how kind is now. Zhao Ziluo finally walked to the table surrounded by everyone and hesitated: "Teacher Han, you are the boss." ”

"Don't, don't!" Director Han smiled like a fat man of more than 100 pounds: "Don't dare, don't dare to call yourself a teacher!" ”

"Teacher Kong Fang should sit in the main seat!" Immediately someone said.

"That's it, Director Han? If you don't know each other, we don't know each other. ”