Full-time Artist

Qizhou.

Astral Music’s composition department is quiet and weird. Colleagues look at me and I look at you. Everyone’s faces are filled with confusion.

It's been a long time.

Finally someone asked uncertainly: "It's done...means...he has completed the order for this martial arts game?"

How long has this special?

Counting your time on the road, it's only an hour or two, right?

"Ah."

Someone sneered.

How can this be.

Is this representative Lin too drifting?

Because I am Qizhou's gold medal composer, I think my abilities can crush my scum?

So just take advantage of the time of going to the bathroom and write a piece of music, thinking it can compare us?

Did you fool Party A by the way?

Are you kidding me?

Sure enough, young is not good.

Party A will let you know why they are fathers!

And this representative Lin, doesn't he take us seriously, right?

I really thought that the list that we hadn't been able to handle for a few months could be easily won by your representative Lin?

The atmosphere in the group became silent because of this.

The silence was almost frozen.

In the end, Gu Dong couldn't help but Aite Lin Yuan: "Party A's requirements are very high, and they look down on the quality of ordinary songs. I hope Representative Lin can work harder and don't fool Party A with the work completed in a few hours. "

"Eh."

Although Gu Qiangyun was not happy, he was even more afraid of Lin Yuan being angry. He was also a Qinzhou gold medal composer anyway. What if he quit?

Got to coax.

He sighed and hurriedly rounded up the group: "Perhaps Representative Lin is inspired by the order. The ability represented by Lin is definitely better than that of our company. However, Representative Lin should polish the work... "

Lin Yuan did not explain, but directly Aite Gu Qiangyun: "Mailbox."

"..."

"..."

"..."

There was a blockbuster ellipsis in the group, and everyone would definitely not dare to directly express their inner thoughts, let alone Aitlin Yuan like Gu Dong.

After all, representative Lin holds a very high position.

But through a series of ellipsis, it is still possible to express dissatisfaction implicitly, after all, everyone has posted ellipsis.

The law does not blame the public.

Feeling helpless, Gu Qiangyun sent out the mailbox.

Lin Yuan directly sent the song to Gu Qiangyun's mailbox.

"You have joined the group chat, [Company Real Group]."

After sending the mailbox, Gu Qiangyun found out that he had been dragged into a new group by his daughter, and all his company colleagues were dragged in.

This group is no different from the large group just now.

The only difference is that there is no Lin Yuan in this group.

Dare to love that the group that Lin Yuan just entered has become a "fake group"?

"What the hell."

Gu Qiangyun said dissatisfied.

Gu Dong's office is next to him. If the volume is loud enough, his voice can be heard there.

Gu Dong did not answer.

This so-called true group has already exploded.

"Miss Gudong is really domineering!"

"Miss Gudong Niubi, **** him!"

"What's this called?"

"That's right, it's a good thing to pull this group, I don't dare to bubble up that group."

"This representative looks at us like nothing."

"..."

At this time, Gu Dong Aite Gu Qiangyun: "Send the song to let us taste it, and see how good the song is written by the gold medal composer who took a precious hour out of his busy schedule."

Gu Qiangyun shook his head.

Everyone is very resistant to Representative Lin.

This is not possible, the company will point to Representative Lin to help in the future.

And the ability of Representative Lin is definitely beyond doubt. Is it necessary for such a young gold medal to doubt his ability?

Just because he was so good at a young age, Representative Lin may be a little arrogant in his attitude.

But this is also understandable.

You have to do your ideological work in the future, and you must not offend Representative Lin.

Thinking about this, Gu Qiangyun decided not to post the song in the group.

Ability returns to ability. No matter how powerful a composer, a song written in just a few hours can be better than a work that has been polished by the composition department for a few months but still rejected by Party A?

He put on his headphones and opened the mailbox.

The title of the song is "Jiang Hu Xiao", and it seems that Representative Lin has already filled in the words.

Move the mouse and click to play.

When Gu Qiangyun performed this series of actions, he certainly didn't have any expectations in his heart.

He even browses online news while listening to songs.

The news will mention new projects of various companies in Qizhou. Maybe you can find opportunities for cooperation with new orders?

Big music companies are looking for orders.

Astral Music, you need to find your own list.

For example, for the new web drama of this small company, they definitely need the theme song, the ending song, etc., look back and see if they can be contacted, and the news mentioned...

Slightly.

Gu Qiangyun's hand moving the mouse suddenly paused.

The song "Jiang Hu Laugh" is always playing in the headphones.

That strange electronically synthesized sound happened to sing the chorus part: "It looks like a flower is not a flower or a fog, and the surging river can't hold it. He is full of pride and ambition. It turns out that the hero is lonely..."

Goosebumps are getting up!

Gu Qiangyun suddenly felt his scalp numb!

He suddenly tuned this song to the beginning!

This time, there was no extra behavior, and all of Gu Qiangyun's mind was placed on the song itself.

I don't know from which moment, Gu Qiangyun's body can't help but rhythm with the music.

The body moved, and the cold tea before the table rippled with fine ripples.

At this time the sun has set.

The red sunset through the window fainted the room into a yellowish color.

And in this picture.

Gu Qiangyun's expression became more and more exaggerated.

When he finished listening to the whole song, he felt a little numb all over his body, as if he had just touched an electric current.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Dong opened the door and walked in.

Then Gu Dong was stunned.

I saw Gu Qiangyun limp on the sofa, his whole body relaxed naturally, a touch of his face...

happy?

Gu Dong didn't know whether her description was appropriate, but she could only find this word to describe the smile on Gu Qiangyun's face.

"Did something happen?" she asked nervously.

Gu Qiangyun ignored her.

She raised her volume: "Manager?"

Gu Qiangyun still ignored her.

She raised her volume again: "Dad!"

Gu Qiangyun woke up like a dream, he looked at his daughter at the door, then at the computer, and finally said:

"Go and pull a new order!"

Sure enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gu Dong sighed: "Are we really going to give up this order? We had a lot of liquidated damages for the contract we signed to win this order, or contact the head office. ..."

"You waited."

Gu Qiangyun waved his hand, then took out his mobile phone, and sent a sentence in Gu Dongxinra's group: "From now on, Party A is not your father, but Representative Lin is."

Finished.

Gu Qiangyun directly uploaded the downloaded "Jiang Hu Xiao" to the group file, then looked up at his daughter and said:

"It's alright."

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