Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

The next day, Lu Youyou looked worried, "Qiao Qiao, I heard that the school board held a meeting overnight last night. Our folk music department may really be shut down."

Wen Qiao leaned on the bed and scrolled through his phone: "I heard that Shang Fan is coming to our school to perform at the New Year's Eve party?"

"Do you still have time to check Weibo? Think of a way, or ask my dad to donate money to the school. I don't know if my dad is willing."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, if you tell Mr. Fu, the school will definitely betray his face if Mr. Fu just says a word."

Wen Qiao lowered his head and sent a message to Song Hao, then looked up at Lu Youyou: "We have already recruited the folk music department this time. It is impossible to drive us all away. Moreover, the folk music department will not be closed in the future, so you don't have to worry."

"They won't drive us away, but they won't teach us well either. Wasting four years here isn't a waste of time?"

Wen Qiao touched her head: "Okay, don't worry, Shang Fan is very popular."

Lu Youyou said absently: "Yes, he is very popular. He graduated from Yangyin. He is a famous talent and handsome. He should be considered top-notch. He is the pride of Yangyin and has a good relationship with the school, so We only invited him to perform at this New Year’s Eve party. It just so happened that he released a new song in August, so he should be singing that new song.”

Wen Qiao opened the music app: "The new song seems to be very popular."

"It's not just popular, it's explosive, right? [Jingzhe], it's number one on all major music charts, this song is playing in the streets and alleys, the music section of Station B has been slaughtered, I just passed a few stores This song was heard in the dormitory, and it became very popular.”

Wen Qiao looked at the composer 'Mu Yue', lowered his head and smiled. He felt a sense of accomplishment that the music he composed had become so popular.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that Zhao Tong and Xu Lu want to perform with Shang Fan at the New Year's Eve party. Zhao Tong's family has connections, so I guess it can be done. I don't know what they will do by then."

Wen Qiao patted the piano body: "Can you all sing [Jingzhe]?"

Several people didn't know what she meant.

"Get ready, we will cooperate with Shang Fan at the New Year's Eve Party the day after tomorrow."

Lu Youyou:......

Lin Xiang:......

Chunxiao:......

Lu Youyou touched Wen Qiao's forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

In the dormitory next door, Zhao Tong said proudly: "I have asked my dad to contact Haimao Records. At the welcome party the day after tomorrow, we will perform on stage with Shang Fan. The poor little folk music department can only look up to us."

Xu Lu: "Is it possible? Shang Fan is so popular now and has a very high net worth. The school is supporting him."

"It's not a big problem. Our family has cooperated with Haimao. Their boss should give my dad a face."

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Haimao Company.

Music director Song Hao walked into the conference room, and Shang Fan, who was about to leave after the meeting, stayed behind.

"Yangyin's welcome party the day after tomorrow is the first performance of your new song. How are you preparing for it?"

"I've been practicing singing these past two days. Don't worry, Brother Hao. What does that teacher Mu Yue look like? She can make a song that suits me so well. I'm really curious about her. Can't you introduce me to her?"

"I keep a low profile and don't want to be exposed to the media. You have to respect me. I'm keeping you here to tell you something. I will arrange for four female students from the folk music department of Yangyin to perform with you at the welcome party the day after tomorrow."

Shang Fan fiddled with the necklace around his neck: "President Wang just arranged for two girls to cooperate with me. Are they together?"

"No, I'm going back to Mr. Wang. You must perform with these four girls."

"Who are you? I haven't seen Brother Hao, so you walked through the back door."

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, go to Yangyin early that day and rehearse, you know?"