292: Rejected Them All

Rejected Them All

"Oh, is he that busy? I thought there might be some cancellations and wanted to ask again just to check." Fang Mo'er narrowed her eyes and smiled innocently.1

It was as if she could not understand the other party's rejection.

Manager Haotian shook his head like a rattle-drum. "There's really no time. It's impossible that any cancellations will happen. His schedule is too full."

He had really wanted to arrange other appointments for Mu Bei. Otherwise, the people from Hua Mulan's production team would come to them every few days to ask for him. It would be too annoying.

Why was this production team relentlessly insisting on Mu Bei?

It was better that any possible harm affected other artistes instead.

Mu Bei was an artiste that was being highly promoted by Haotian Entertainment. How could they let him waste so much time acting as the male lead of Hua Mulan? In the end, there was a high chance that no one would watch the movie.

This was absolutely impossible.

The manager of Haotian Entertainment stared at her stubbornly.

Fang Mo'er seemed to sigh helplessly. She no longer stared at the manager of Haotian Entertainment. Instead, she looked at the manager of Zhanpeng Entertainment.

"Chen..." Fang Mo'er was about to speak when the manager of Zhanpeng suddenly said coldly, "The artiste doesn't want to participate, so our company will not force the artiste."

Immediately, the manager of Zhanpeng was putting on a look of a strong sense of morality. It was as if he was saying that if Fang Mo'er continued to pester him, he would be forcing the artiste to do something that he did not want to do. That would be too despicable.

"Oh, I was just going to say that it doesn't matter if the collaboration doesn't work out. There will still be opportunities in the future." Fang Mo'er smiled and looked away.

The elevator instantly quieted down.

The other managers were secretly sizing up Fang Mo'er. They did not know what Fang Mo'er was up to. How could she be so easily dismissed?

However, it wasn't like she was some kind of serial killer in a movie.

Fortunately, the moment the elevator door opened, Fang Mo'er walked out.

The other managers immediately ran away as if they were trying to escape.

Only the manager from Star Dream Era was unlucky enough to be caught by Fang Mo'er. "Manager Wang, I think you must have taken a taxi here today. It just so happens that it's on my way. Let's go together."

Manager Wang was sweating profusely and hurriedly lied, "My friend will be here soon. There's no need to trouble yourself."

Fang Mo'er raised her eyebrows when she heard that. Why was Manager Wang sweating so much? His ability to withstand pressure was not good.

"Alright then." Fang Mo'er sighed regretfully and got into the car.

Meanwhile, in the director's office of the Spring Festival Gala.

The director opened his mailbox again and checked the arrangement of all the songs that had been submitted, one by one. The more he listened, the darker his expression became.

"What is all this? Even the lyrics are not neat. How can such a song be in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's not working. Can't you write a song that's more suitable?"

"This song is too dry. It's not a concert."

The Spring Festival Gala director sighed as he took a sip of coffee to refresh himself and continue listening to the rest of the songs.

However, after listening to the previous ones, he no longer had any hope of finding a suitable song for today.

In the end, he subconsciously clicked on the mailbox at the end.

The lyrics and composition were by Fang Mo'er.

The Spring Festival Gala director shook his head because he heard that it had been a long time since Fang Mo'er had composed a song. Previously, she had been filming and now she was busy making a movie. Perhaps she was just here to try her luck and had just written a random song.

In the end, when he saw the music score, the Spring Festival Gala director slowly sat up straight and sang it subconsciously according to the melody. The more he sang, the brighter his eyes became.

This was the song that was suitable for the Spring Festival Gala.

Whether it was the lyrics or the melody, both were very good.

"Hope" seemed to have given the Spring Festival Gala director a ray of hope, causing him to jump up in excitement.

"This is it!"

"Quickly contact Fang Mo'er. I want this song."

Just as the managers of the other three entertainment giants were going back to receive criticism from the company's higher-ups.

Only Fang Mo'er received a call from the director of the Spring Festival Gala.

Star Dream Era.

Fang Mo'er was sitting in Shen Yue's office, drinking tea.

Before Shen Yue had returned, she had already received a call.

"Miss Fang, the song you wrote is very suitable for this year's theme. May I ask if you are going to perform this song on stage personally? Do you need us to collaborate with you? We've chosen this song," the Spring Festival Gala director said politely. It was a change from the cold attitude he had when they had first met.

Fang Mo'er smiled and said, "I've been very busy lately, so I might not be able to perform in person. As for the singers, let me take a look again. If there aren't any suitable singers..."

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