If the composer of the composition department was shocked by Qiao Yi's strength, then the trainees of the artiste department were jealous and envious of Zhou Xiaozhou's " luck."
No matter how the outside world evaluated Zhou Xiaozhou, how they slandered and cursed him, it could not affect his mood when he recorded the new song.
He was full of emotions, his emotions were in place, and he was fully immersed in it. Each time he performed better than the last, each time he performed better than the last. In just a short song, Qiao Yi could see his improvement that was visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, very good. Sure. Prepare the next song." Qiao Yi nodded in satisfaction.
Zhou Xiaozhou smiled shyly.
They moistened their throats and after a break, the two of them returned to work. When the surrounding staff saw how focused and desperate the two of them were, they admired them from the bottom of their hearts.
They were not in a hurry, but they would not waste a minute. Not everyone had such a working attitude.
As night fell, Qiao Yi finally raised an 'OK' gesture to the people inside.
Success!
"Thank you for your hard work." Qiao Yi patted the youth's arm.
Zhou Xiaozhou shook his head." It's not hard.”
He was willing to endure this kind of pain.
"Teacher Qiao, thank you."
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaozhou bent down and bowed deeply to him.
This child!
Qiao Yi helped him up." You don't have to do this. I don't do that here."
"Yes!"
The two of them walked out of the recording studio one after another. There was a person standing at the door, blocking their way. Zhou Xiaozhou didn't know that person, but Qiao Yi did. He had only seen him twice.
"Teacher Mingyang." Qiao Yi spoke.
Zhou Xiaozhou was stunned. He sized up the bearded middle-aged man with a dejected expression in front of him in surprise. He followed Qiao Yi and respectfully shouted,"Hello, Teacher Mingyang."
Ming Yang nodded politely at him and his gaze fell on Qiao Yi." Thank you for this matter."”
He had just found out about the situation from Old Sha and immediately went to look for Qiao Yi.
Perhaps he was doing this for Old Sha's sake, but he had to accept this favor.
"No need." Qiao Yi's voice was calm." I'm just repaying your kindness from before.”
Ming Yang was puzzled.
"Three days ago, in a wheelchair at the entrance of Yinghe Hospital.”
The three sets of keywords immediately reminded the other party of what had happened that day.
"She is?"
"My little sister."
Ming Yang was enlightened." I see.”
"So you don't have to take it to heart."
Ming Yang shook his head." It's different. It was just a small matter that day."
Qiao Yi did not intend to argue with him.
After all, everyone had their own rules of conduct and could not be forced.
Star Entertainment's executive meeting
General Manager Hua Heng sat at the head of the table. The huge screen showed the data of each department for the first half of the year. The film and television department's results proudly occupied the first place, and the others were ranked in order. As for the composition department's results, they had been at the bottom for a long time.
Although the data had increased since June, it still could not be compared with other departments.
"You all saw it! Does anyone have anything to say?" Hua Heng's gaze swept across the higher-ups present, his gaze landing on Qin Xiao was exceptionally sharp.
Qin Xiao lowered his head and did not dare to look at the general manager at all.
"On this day next year, if everyone's results still can't reach the company's goals, there might no longer be a place for you here.”
This was not an exaggeration, but it would really happen.
If the company's ranking did not rise to eighth place in the Southern Region Entertainment Company by August next year, many of the higher-ups present would be fired.
"I don't care what method you use this year, but you have to improve your stats, especially the composition department.”Hua Heng stared coldly at Qin Xiao." Don't relax your vigilance just because the numbers have risen. Remember, you can drop out of the top ten at any time.”
"President Hua, don't worry. I'll definitely think of a way to improve the various data again." Qin Xiao braced himself and promised.”
"It's good that you have this determination. I hope that I can see satisfactory data at the next meeting.”After Hua Heng finished speaking, he began to criticize the second to last person.
One by one, no one could escape. Only the top eight artistes could sit there and enjoy President Hua's praise while the other department heads looked at them with envy and jealousy.
After the meeting ended, the boss of the film and television department walked up to Qin Xiao and patted his shoulder earnestly." Old Qin, you're unlucky too. If it weren't for that incident two years ago, and with the addition of this year's young genius, your composition department wouldn't have to worry about not meeting the standards. What a pity."
The last three words were filled with schadenfreude.
"Old fogey!" Qin Xiao glared at his back fiercely.
"Old Qin, you can do it." The boss of the publishing department walked up and patted him on the shoulder.
"Old Qin, hold on." The head of the animation department walked up and patted him on the shoulder.
"Old Qin, I believe you."
The head of the artiste department walked forward and was about to pat his shoulder when Qin Xiao, whose face was as black as a pot sticker, turned sideways and avoided it perfectly.
" You bunch of people…" Qin Xiao was furious.
When she returned to the department and saw the people below, she was even angrier. Why didn't their department have a few more high-production songwriters like Qiao Yi?
Suddenly, he had an idea.
Qiao Yi had just entered the company not long ago, so it was impossible for him to write so many songs at once.
The only explanation was that he had some stock, but she didn't know if he had any more.
If there were more, and the quality was comparable to these songs, the composition department's numbers would definitely rise.
Qin Xiao immediately dialed the phone. The other end rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Just as he was about to hang up, a slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded like someone who had just woken up.
In the composition department on the 18th floor, Qiao Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes." Who is it?”
"It's me, Qin Xiao."
"I don't know him." Qiao Yi directly hung up the phone.
Qin Xiao was stunned on the spot.
As soon as he hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered something. Qiao Yi picked up the phone again and dialed back.
He patted his forehead.
Mistake, mistake, I was muddled from sleep.
"Director Qin."
Qin Xiao was angry and amused. This guy finally remembered who he was.
"Come to my office."
"Oh!"
On the twenty-second floor, Qin Xiao's gaze would occasionally look at the door. There was a knock on the door. Qin Xiao sat up straight and moistened his throat." Come in."”
"Director Qin, Qiao Yi is here." The assistant stood at the door.
"Let him in."
Qiao Yi walked past his assistant and entered the office. This was his first time visiting the director's office. This place was twice as big as Lao Sha's. The interior was decorated elegantly. There were ink paintings hanging on the wall and antique tea sets on the table. It was obvious that Director Qin liked the ancient style.
"Sit down!"
Qiao Yi sat down.
"Xiao Qiao, are you used to the company?”Qin Xiao greeted him with a smile.
"It's pretty good."
"Before you came to the company, did you often write songs at home?”
Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. Did he think that he could produce so many songs in such a short period of time because he had stock or because he had another purpose?
"Yes." Qiao Yi nodded.
Qin Xiao's eyes lit up." Then, are there any more?”
Qiao Yi tasted it.
"Director Qin, what do you want to do?" Qiao Yi wasn't a newbie who had just entered society. He had traveled through dozens of planes, and his age added up could be his old…old ancestor.
It was commonly known as a ten-thousand-year-old monster.
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