I created a prosperous entertainment world

outside the door,

Zhang Han let out a long sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Young people are awesome! I think this list has a high chance of success."

Meng Hezhou gave him a strange look: "Old Zhang, to be honest, do you hope it will work or not?"

Zhang Han immediately said: "What are you talking about? Of course I hope it happens! In this way, our Xingyao's reputation will be spread.

Think about it, a task that even big companies like Yihui and Yongle couldn't complete was actually accomplished by us, Xingyao, and we gained not only orders, but also recognition of our abilities!"

Meng Hezhou still had a strange expression on his face: "Then have you ever thought about our situation?"

Zhang Han was stunned and stopped talking.

yes!

As the two most capable people in the company, they couldn't complete this list even if they worked together. However, Han Shuang, a student who is still in college, managed it by himself.

Will it give people the impression that... no one is as good as him?

Zhang Han smiled bitterly: "How should I put it? That guy has ability, but he is also very lucky, allowing him to find the work that is most suitable for Huang Han. If it happens, others will definitely talk about us...

But, I still hope it can happen.”

Meng Hezhou patted the old man on the shoulder, with a tone that was both sad and sincere: "Same as above."

.....

inside the door,

Chen Yao looked at Han Shuang like a monster.

"Did you really spend a day doing this all by yourself?"

Han Shuang frowned: "You don't seem to believe me?"

Chen Yao said quickly: "No, no, I'm just a little surprised. By the way, I've prepared your labor contract. I've added another thousand to your basic salary. Do you want to sign it now or in the afternoon?"

"So fast? Well...I still have to go to class!"

"It's okay! Just work two days on Saturday and Sunday!"

"Well...what if something unexpected happens and I can't come in these two days?"

"It's okay! Just come to the company and check in. If you have anything to do, just be busy."

"Well...if I don't have a mission, can I learn how to code?"

"It's okay! Code as you like! If anyone has any objections, let them come to me!"

Well, Han Shuang must admit that Chen Yao is the best boss he has ever encountered in his previous life, bar none.

As soon as Han Shuang left, Chen Yao quickly made a phone call.

"Xiao Liu, hurry up and prepare a labor contract for me! I will send you the specific requirements by email. Don't play with words. Be sure to write down all the advantages! It must be delivered to me before lunch!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yao walked to the window. Opposite was the glorious Yihui Building.

Looking at the building, his eyes gradually lost any luster, his expression was so solemn that it chilled people's hearts, and his hands were tightly clenched into two strong fists...

"Sooner or later, I will return all the humiliation I have suffered to you!"

Every day, he would stand in front of the window and look at the building opposite.

Every time he would say this silently in his heart.

Today is no exception, it's just that the time is a little earlier.

Because Han Shuang's appearance gave him a little hope.

...

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang,

After receiving Chen Yao's guarantee, Han Shuang continued to upload chapters.

"Hey, this guy stopped scanning half of the time?"

"Damn~~~ I'm typing again!"

"Let's go! Complain to Lao Meng!"

A minute later, even Han Shuang, who was concentrating on typing, heard Meng Hezhou's roaring voice.

"Are you two doing nothing? What does it have to do with you if someone is typing? If you don't polish your work well, you are always thinking about jealousy! If you can't complete this month's tasks, pack your things and get out!!"

Han Shuang's heart trembled slightly. Is this uncle so bad-tempered?

It seems that it would be better to communicate less with him in the future.

...

In a large house with floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, Huang Han, wearing a beige silk one-piece pajamas, curled up on a palm-shaped sofa.

The straight calves and a pair of jade feet are exposed. The calves and the tops of the feet are very white, as if they have been sprinkled with a layer of flour. The toes are painted with light pink nail polish, giving them a unique style.

The sunlight passed through the glass and filled most of the room, and naturally it also fell on her body.

Her curled up posture was very lazy, like a listless cat.

Her appearance belongs to that sweet style.

Especially her eyes, which are very big and round... It stands to reason that such eyes would be very bright, but there is a faint and lingering sadness in her eyes.

On one side of the room, there is another girl.

The girl is sitting in front of the computer, wearing a pair of headphones, as if listening to music.

After a while, the girl took off her earphones and pouted: "These songwriters are getting more and more perfunctory. I don't even feel anything when I listen to it, and you will definitely not be able to listen to it either!"

Huang Han turned over slightly and sighed: "That's all, I won't sing if I can't find something suitable."

The girl was surprised: "Didn't you promise the company that you will definitely release a song next month? Do you still want to do it?"

Huang Han was also a little helpless: "I also want to sing, but as you can see, none of them satisfy me."

The girl said with a hint of complaint: "What are you talking about! How many works have I received in more than a month? Many of them are written by gold medal songwriters, but none of them can catch your eye."

"Many people say you are making fun of them! You don't even give a hint, let alone them. Even I can't guess what you are thinking."

Huang Han said faintly: "If you can't guess, then you can't guess! It's not necessarily a blessing that no one understands."

The girl walked up to Huang Han and said angrily: "My aunt! What kind of song do you want? It makes me feel bad to see you like this all day long!"

Huang Han's eyes were covered with mist again, and his tone was a little lonely: "I want to come out, but no one can give me the courage to come out."

The girl's face hurt, and she gently took Huang Han into her arms and comforted her: "It's okay, you are so good, losing you is the worst decision that bastard made! He will definitely regret it for the rest of his life!"

Huang Han felt that her heart ached again and said softly: "Lele, you should go listen to the song and let me lie down for a while."

Qian Lele looked helpless, stood up and walked to the computer.

Huang Han resumed his lazy lying posture, staring blankly at the clear sky outside the window, his eyes looking a little dazed.

Half an hour later, Qian Lele let out a surprised 'Hey!'

Then he shouted: "Baby, I found a song that you should like."

If this were the case half a month ago, Huang Han might have run to the computer excitedly.

But she had been disappointed so many times that she no longer had any interest.

I just asked casually: "Which company is it from? Who is the author?"

Qian Lele looked a little weird: "It's from Xingyao. The lyrics and music are written by the same person, his name is Sun Guiying."

"Starshine?"

Qian Lele explained: "It's a small company that only makes music and usually takes some scattered orders."

Huang Han said "Oh", neither saying yes nor saying no.

"Would you like to listen to it? It's really not bad."

Huang Han stood up and said calmly: "My ears are very lazy now. Let's eat first and listen when we come back in the evening."

"Oh well!"

Qian Lele didn't force it, left the computer desk and walked to the closet.

"Which dress do you want to wear?"