I created a prosperous entertainment world

Due to the need to practice the two pronunciation parts pointed out by Han Shuang, the recording and singing of "Rolling Bead Curtain" was temporarily suspended.

Although Chen Yao was anxious, thinking that this song would bring a bigger surprise, he could only follow Han Shuang's arrangement.

"Hello, my name is Sun Xiaoxiao. I am a singer of Xingyao Music. If Mr. Han has a suitable song in the future, don't forget me!"

The actress smiled and extended her hand to Han Shuang.

She's not stupid either. Han Shuang's vocal and composition skills are obvious to all. Based on his comments, he at least has the ability to be a silver medal composer!

The key is that he is still a sophomore!

The future is limitless!

Condoms almost always do no harm.

Faced with the enthusiasm that comes to her on her own initiative, and she is a beautiful girl who works very hard in private, Han Shuang will naturally not be left out in the cold.

He also stretched out his hand and shook it gently: "I remember the characteristics of your voice, it is very light. If there is a suitable song in the future, I will definitely come to you."

"Ahem,"

Chen Yao interrupted the conversation between the two and said: "Okay Xiaoxiao, just practice as Han Shuang said! Han Shuang, let me take you to familiarize yourself with your job."

When he came downstairs, Chen Yao told the truth: "This Sun Xiaojie is not an artist of our company. He signed a free contract."

Han Shuang suddenly realized: "Is it similar to singing in a bar? She has the right to choose which bar."

Chen Yao nodded: "The nature is similar. Our company also has artists and singers, but their skills are not as good as hers. In order to achieve good results in this competition, we found her.

Therefore, if you really have good works on your hands, you should still put our company's artists first. Sun Xiaojie... How should I put it? If I contact you privately, be careful and don't be carried away by some temptations.

mind."

Han Shuang frowned: "Our company? We don't seem to have signed a labor contract, right? I seem... I am a temporary worker, right?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Chen Yao smiled and said, "Isn't this your first day at work? I will give you the contract later."

Han Shuang shrugged: "Forget it. If I sign the contract, I will come to work as soon as you call me. It's good now. Although the salary is lower, it's free."

"It's up to you! If you feel uneasy, we can sign a contract at any time."

After Han Shuang showed off his musical skills just now, Chen Yao gradually changed his view of him.

If he performs well on the order, Chen Yao will find ways to keep him even if he doesn't sign.

The two of them talked and came to an office.

Chen Yao opened the door and said with a smile: "Lao Meng, I'll give you someone."

"This is Han Shuang, the author of [Rolling Bead Curtain]. Let's practice under your hands first!"

Meng Hezhou frowned and said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, you know the situation here. I almost have enough manpower. Why don't you give him to Lao Zhang?"

Chen Yao chuckled: "Old Meng! I have... verified that this Han Shuang is real. Are you sure you don't want it?"

Meng Hezhou was slightly startled.

After getting the musical score of [Rolling Bead Curtain] two days ago, he studied it carefully.

Beats, notes, retests, lengths... are marked in extreme detail! Some of the knowledge even exceeds university courses.

Such composition skills even put him to shame.

If you say this is a work completed by a sophomore student, you won't believe it to death!

But now Chen Yao says that he has real material. Could it be said that he really composed that song alone?

"Okay, then just leave me here!"

The boss has said this, no matter whether he is reluctant or not, he must give Chen Yao some face.

Chen Yao patted Han Shuang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You will follow him from now on. I will go back to the office first. If you need anything...just contact Manager Meng."

Meng Hezhou is probably almost fifty years old. He is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, and has a very powerful figure, somewhat similar to a retired basketball player.

Compared with him, Han Shuang, who is only 1.73 meters tall and thin, looks a bit petite.

"Come on, let me show you your workstation."

Meng Hezhou said calmly.

Arriving at the grid seat in a corner, Meng Hezhou pointed with his big hand: "This is your work station. Since you have just arrived, I won't give you a task yet. Let's get familiar with the working environment."

Han Shuang nodded and kept looking at the thin-screen computer.

As soon as Meng Hezhou left, several colleagues immediately gathered around him.

"Hello, my name is Huang Liang, a bronze medal composer."

"My name is Mao Gang, and I am also a bronze medal composer."

"My name is......"

Han Shuang sighed inwardly, although this company is not big, the working atmosphere is really good!

Many people came over to say hello.

"Hello everyone, my name is Han Shuang. I am a sophomore student in the Composition Department of Mingyang School. I am very happy to work with you."

However, Han Shuang thought wrong, no one cared what his name was.

I saw Huang Liang walking over with a stack of information.

"Brother, you are already a sophomore, you must be able to arrange music, right? Help me compile a demo of these, since you have nothing to do anyway, I will treat you to dinner in two days."

Mao Gang also put a pile of information on Han Shuang's work table, winked and said: "I'm also doing one demo, and I'm also doing two demos. You can also help me with it, and I'll treat you to a drink in two days."

At this time, a girl with short hair came over with small steps, rolled her eyes at Mao Gang and Huang Liang, and said softly: "Are there people like you two? Don't scare them away!"

Newbie, don't pay attention to them, today is your first day of reporting, I'll treat you to milk tea."

Han Shuang felt warm in his heart, as a girl knows how to comfort people.

However, her next words made Han Shuang interrupt this idea.

"There's a milk tea shop downstairs. You go and buy one, two, three, four, five... twelve cups of milk tea. I'll give you the money after you get paid in two days."

hehe.

Han Shuang sneered secretly.

You really bully the newcomers!

If it were the character of the original owner, he would probably be in trouble.

But he is different.

I have been a coward on the earth all my life, and I have finally traveled through time. I can’t continue to be a coward, right?

Besides, even Chen Yao was polite to him when he saw him. Who are you?

Are you worthy of commanding me?

Due to his personality, Han Shuang will not fall out directly, but he will never let him come and go as soon as he calls.

"Okay, let's put the information aside for now! The milk tea will also be waiting for a while. I have to deal with my own affairs first."

"Okay, okay, you work first. My demo is not urgent. You can give it to me tomorrow."

"I'm not in a hurry either."

"But my milk tea is urgent. When will you finish it?"

Han Shuang said calmly: "For a while."

"That's good."

After the people dispersed, Han Shuang curled his lips. My "wait for a while" is the same as your "wait for two days". If you want to get something for nothing, just wait!

Turn on the computer, log in to the Yifei novel website, click on the writer's backend, and Han Shuang starts updating the code.

Fifty thousand words, it will take nearly two hours to complete!

It would be better if it were faster.