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"Han Yang!" Mei Qi's tone became a little severe. Her gaze swept across the entire audience and said: "A junior whose name doesn't change, can write this kind of essence of song. How many high-quality items had he written out this year? Last year you wrote twenty fine songs, but this year? It's been more than half a year, and you don't even have ten capitals. Is this because you're lazy, or because you've run out of talent? "
Mei Qi's words made all the lyricist present lower their heads with faces full of helplessness.
A few of the more experienced lyricist retorted somewhat sulkily:
"It's not like that. If high-quality songs can be produced in batches, then what do we need to do?"
"You're right, we have never been idle in the company."
"Director Mei, you know how difficult it is to make a song, we really did our best. This kind of song can only be found by chance but not sought after."
The moment the few of them opened their mouths, Mei Qi's expression eased up slightly. She didn't have any way to handle these few people, and they all had some backing, so those words were just for the others to hear. Therefore, Mei Qi sighed lightly and said: "I know this, but I'm just a little anxious seeing that any person can write such a good song."
These words caused the other lyricist to become more lively.
"The elder sister, I really didn't say it, that Han Yang seemed to have won the lottery. It's reasonable for him to write a good song every now and then."
"That's right. Amongst all the lyricist present, which of them doesn't have at least three exquisite pieces?"
"Besides, no one has ever heard of that 'Frigid Sun' before. No one knows where it came from."
"Hehe, I have seen too many lyricist like this, they are all lucky enough to write a similar song, their popularity is a little higher, the next song will reveal their true colors, here we pay more attention to qualifications, without three excellent products, they are not called lyricist, without ten good quality products they are not called veteran songwriters, beautiful director, it is just a song written by a small fry, you don't have to take it too seriously."
They talked for a while. Their words revealed the difficulties they had faced and their qualifications. They made sarcastic remarks to the "Frigid Sun".
"Alright, alright. Let's not talk about this anymore. Since everyone is so confident, I'll be waiting for your fine songs."
Mei Qi clapped his hands and laughed, saying: "First of all, I have already prepared Xu Ruoyu's album, tomorrow she will hold a trade show in Eastern region's Seaport City, and hold a press conference the day after, which will be released on the 15th.
While she was speaking, a smile rose on Mei Qi's face, she took the lead to clap, and in that moment, thunderous applause sounded.
Mei Qi's gaze swept across the entire audience, and suddenly saw the cold Zi Yan and the disgruntled Zhou Fei, a sneer flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she said:
"Oh yeah, speaking of albums, Zi Yan seems to have pretty much finished preparing his albums. There will be a commercial show in Victoria Harbor tomorrow, and the day after that will be a press conference. He will be out on the 15th, so I hope Zi Yan's albums can be sold here."
After Mei Qi finished speaking, he also took the lead to clap, but this time, seeing her slow applause, it seemed as if he did not care at all.
Moreover, the applause on the stage was also a little less than the previous ones, it was rather sparse.
Seeing that, Xu Ruoyu revealed a mocking smile.
It seemed that everyone in the company had very good eyesight. They all knew that Xu Ruoyu had been nurtured by the company, but what about Zi Yan? Hehe.
She sneered in her heart, and looked at Zi Yan with provocative eyes.
Zi Yan did not care about it, but it was enough to make Zhou Fei explode with anger.
Especially when they heard the soft discussions from the crowd.
What 'over the top', what 'how could this be compared, Xu Ruoyu will definitely win.'
A series of discussions caused Zhou Fei's expression to darken.
Seeing Zhou Fei's expression, Mei Qi smiled lightly, clapped his hands, and said: "Alright, today's meeting ends here, everyone can go back to work."
After the meeting ended, the crowd began to leave.
In front of the meeting room.
"Zi Yan, you really have guts." Xu Ruoyu revealed a hypocritical smile, and said: "Releasing it on the same day as me, aren't you just creating trouble for yourself?"
"Trouble?" Zi Yan's expression was as cold as usual. She glanced at Xu Ruoyu and replied indifferently, "I don't think so."
After Zi Yan finished speaking, he took the lead to walk into his own office. Zhou Fei fiercely glared at Xu Ruoyu, and said with disdain:
"Don't you know how to obtain resources?"
With that said, he did not give Xu Ruoyu and the rest a chance to fight back, and directly walked out with large strides.
"You!" Xu Ruoyu was so angry at that moment that he couldn't say a word.
Although almost everyone knew that he was Li Cheng's' doll ', no one would mock him. After all, there were many' unspoken rules' everywhere, and they were all used to it.
However, it was her manager who sneered and said loudly: "I wonder where your confidence comes from, you overbearing brat!"
Nearby, Zi Yan's expression froze when she heard this, and her gaze contained a hint of anger. In the end, she did not say anything, and left with a cold expression.
The pressure on her work and the ridiculing words caused Zi Yan to be physically and mentally exhausted. She really wanted to rest and leave this life full of scheming and scheming, but she could not, because the obsession in her heart made her forcefully persevere.
Even when he went back to the dining hall at night to eat, Zi Yan's smile was much less than usual.
The album was going to be released soon, and in the past few days, Zi Yan seemed to be under a lot of pressure.
The next day, 9 AM.
It was still in Dynasty Entertainment's conference room.
There were many people, even more than yesterday's meeting. It was just like yesterday, when people were sitting in chairs and quietly listening to a song.
"Anyway, our relationship is so ambiguous right now. You don't have to find a suitable match in a difficult situation, as people who have given their all should queue up and talk about the experience..."
After playing the song a few times, Mei Qi switched off the music.
"It's another masterpiece. This romance was written by this Han Yang. Do you guys have any thoughts after hearing this song?" Mei Qi slowly said.
"This... Why is it another high-quality song? " A senior lyricist asked doubtfully: "Could it be that this was previously written by him?"
"I think it's possible. For that person to be able to produce two exquisite pieces, it seems that he has some skill."
"However, two fine pieces don't mean anything. Maybe he wrote hundreds of songs and picked out two of them."
"I think so too ?"
But on the third day, the fourteenth.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, there were more people in the meeting room. All of the lyricist in the company were there.
"Like how long the waves can last after hitting the hills, he might only praise you before saying something else and flowing back." Like how long the waves can last after hitting the hills, he may only praise you before flowing back.
"Another fine song." Mei Qi's expression became serious, and said while frowning: "It's been three days, and is even one of the best of the three, so tomorrow's concert can be imagined, and tomorrow, Xu Ruoyu's song will be released as well. As a song for the same period of time, to be surpassed by someone else means that the company has no strength! Do you know? "
"What can we do? We are also in despair! "
"Yeah, this Han Yang must be some great god's nickname. Otherwise, how could he produce three songs of such high quality in a row?"
"Right, isn't every fine piece created from fine jade? These three songs have definitely been polished for a very long time."
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"Enough!" Mei Qi slapped the table, frowned and said: "I will give you the last month, if you no longer have songs of the same level, then you can decide for yourselves!"1
"There's more." Mei Qi's gaze swept across all the lyricist present, and said slowly: "I have already communicated with the management about this matter, the only thing that the management said was: The company does not raise idle people, I think you all understand what it means, disperse!"
Many of the lyricist s sighed and walked out. It was common knowledge that quality was hard to come by.
This was not only related to the quality of the song itself, but also to the direction of the market as well as luck. In a month's time, who could create songs of the same level as those three songs?
After three consecutive days of meetings, everyone in the company was discussing this matter.
"Did you hear? He moved out three songs so he could hear the explosions."
"I've listened to it many times already. It's three cycles, cool."
"Did you know that Sister Mei Qi held three consecutive days of meetings because those three songs were written by someone called Han Yang? This time, Sister Mei Qi will be angry and give the company's lyricist a lesson."
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It wasn't just the company's employees that were discussing it, all the other singers were also affected by this matter.
Zi Yan's office.
"Elder Sister Yan, I just looked at the number of broadcasts and comments on those three songs, and they have already surpassed many of the popular songs. As the song we are singing with, I think we will be greatly affected." Zhou Fei sighed and said.
"Indeed." Zi Yan nodded his head in agreement. Even Zi Yan was convinced by the level of the song.
"However, the impact on Xu Ruoyu would be even greater, the company had given her so much resources, but in the end, they gave her some money. The effect of her song would be greatly reduced when compared to the other netizens, so we have a very high chance of surpassing her." Zhou Fei muttered to himself, but his face had a flash of excitement.
"Yes." Zi Yan tapped her forehead lightly. She had two goals for this album. The first was to let her former fans see the news that she, Zi Yan, had returned. The second was ? If she were to win against Xu Ruoyu, her mockery of Zi Yan would be vividly remembered.
"Oh, I wonder who that Hanyang is. He is so talented." Zhou Fei shook his head, looked at the time and said: "Elder Sister Yan, we need to prepare for the press conference."
"Yes." Zi Yan nodded and walked out of the office with Zhou Fei.
On the other side, Zhang Han and Mengmeng were watching cartoons on the first floor of the dining hall.
"Master Tang, this is the place." Scorpion drove the car to the entrance of the restaurant and said in an indifferent tone.
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