My singer girlfriend is super fierce

"We can't retreat at this time! Add another two million in publicity funds!" Li Wenrui said in a deep voice: "Also, the publicity method must be changed. We should start with music reviews and song reputation. This is our strong point."

"Yinghong Entertainment's way of playing is also very stressful for their internal funds. We must defeat their arrogance this time!"

The boss decided to increase the investment. Wu Qingming's eyes lit up, and then he remembered something and said worriedly again: "But, Mr. Li."

"Invest another two million. This album must be sold at least to the Double Star Gold Record to make a profit."

"Originally, the shareholders' meeting complained about the temporary change of the title song. This time..."

Li Wenrui snorted coldly and said: "Just want to make money without investing. Where in the world is there such a good thing?"

"I am the boss of the company. Anyone who has any objections can get out! I will buy back the stocks in my hands at the original price!"

It was hard for everyone to say anything after saying this, but there was still worry in their eyes.

"This song is very good."

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked aside, and Yu Caiwei, who had been silent from beginning to end, spoke.

Yu Caiwei looked calm and said lightly: "The song "The Wind Rises" is very good, I have confidence."

Everyone's face was slightly relieved, and Li Wenrui smiled and said: "Weiwei is right, your classmate is indeed a talent, and the song "The Wind Rises" is our trump card this time."

Wu Qingming also nodded slightly and said: "That's right. According to Xiaowei's accumulated popularity, plus the bonus of this song, it should not be a problem to break even."

Huahai City, Yinghong Entertainment, in the magnificently decorated general manager's office.

Li Dapeng casually dropped the tablet in his hand, leaned back against the wide sofa, and sneered: "Li Wenrui finally can't sit still?"

Sitting on the sofa, a middle-aged man in a suit said respectfully: "Yes, Huahai Entertainment should have added investment, and the publicity has increased a lot."

"But the biggest Penguin Music is still our territory, and they only got the third recommendation column."

Li Dapeng sneered and was about to say something when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Dad, if you are short of money, give me a hundred..."

Li Hongfei, who had been shouting and barging into the office, stopped abruptly after being glared at by Li Dapeng. He made a light "huh" sound and lay on the sofa on the other side unwillingly.

Li Dapeng remained calm and asked, "I heard that Yu Caiwei's new album changed its title song temporarily? Have you figured out what happened?"

The man in the suit seemed not to notice the little episode just now, and hurriedly said, "I found out. It's a song called "The Wind Rises", and the creator is Ye Zhiqiu."

"This Ye Zhiqiu seems to be a classmate of Yu Caiwei, not an insider. Also, he is also in the "Singing New Voice" program that the company's artists recently participated in."

"Ye Zhiqiu?" Li Dapeng was stunned, and seemed to have some impression of this name.

"Damn! Is it that guy?"

Suddenly, a loud shout startled the two of them.

Li Dapeng suppressed his anger and glared at the side, but Li Hongfei stood up regardless and asked the man in the suit: "Is it the one who sang "Goodbye" at the graduation party of Huahai Media University? He also has a song called "Pigeon Tour"?"

The man in the suit was stunned and nodded: "Goodbye" is indeed his work, which is quite popular on the Internet, but I haven't heard the second song you mentioned."

Li Dapeng also remembered the show where he was slapped in the face.

"Dad! That kid has a grudge against me!" Li Hongfei said with red eyes, "Get him! Don't let him have an easy time! I want..."

"Shut up!" Li Dapeng scolded, Li Hongfei's face choked, and he stopped reluctantly.

Li Dapeng's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Li Wenrui still hasn't given up, and is still using the same method as 10 years ago to make music?"

"I have seen the performance of the boy named Ye Zhiqiu, and he is indeed talented. But now the music scene has changed. It is no longer an era where you can dominate by talent. Does he think he can turn the tables by just picking up a newcomer?"

Li Dapeng thought for a moment and ordered the man in the suit: "Music critics and water army, get ready, and build momentum for me after the release, and blacken the title song to death and make it stink."

"Yes!" The man in the suit quickly agreed.

"Go down."

Li Dapeng waved his hand, and the man in the suit stood up, nodded to Li Hongfei, and respectfully left the office.

The moment the door was closed, Li Hongfei said anxiously: "Dad, is it enough to hire a water army to deal with that guy? Do you need to use some more means?"

Li Dapeng ignored Li Hongfei and directly scolded him: "Why did you come here? I have told you many times to knock on the door when entering my office!"

"I forgot, I will pay attention next time." Li HongFei Hun didn't care. He went forward to rub Li Dapeng's shoulder and said with a smile: "By the way, Dad, I'm short of money. Give me one million to use."

Li Dapeng didn't say anything. He took a piece of paper and wrote something on it. He handed it to Li Hongfei and said: "Find the finance department yourself."

Li Hongfei was overjoyed. He let go and took it quickly, and was about to go out.

"Wait!" Li Dapeng suddenly remembered something and warned: "You stuffed someone into the company's new girl group?"

Li Hongfei's face changed, and he stammered and couldn't answer.

Li Dapeng said angrily: "How many times have I told you that I don't bother to care about you having sex with women outside, but rabbits don't eat grass near their nests!"

"If this matter is exposed, the investment of the entire group will be wasted. I only have you to blame! Can you take responsibility!?"

Seeing that Li Dapeng seemed to be really angry, Li Hongfei also became honest and nodded repeatedly without saying a word.

Li Dapeng cursed loudly, and looking at the appearance of his only son in front of him, his heart softened, and he sighed and said: "Okay, break up with that woman immediately, and get out."

"Okay, Dad, I listen to you." Li Hongfei ran out as if he had been pardoned.

Time continued to pass, and it was one day before the release of Yu Caiwei's first album.

After staying in front of the computer for a whole day, Ye Zhiqiu completed a full 18,000 words of explosive updates, and the comments area was full of "The author is mighty" and "The author is unparalleled and the most handsome".

Dear book friends, I didn't know that the next leave was coming soon.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched his body, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Yu Caiwei.

Ye Zhiqiu: Have you seen the update of "Zhu Xian" today? The author has updated explosively.

Soon, Yu Caiwei replied.

Wei Guang: Not yet, I was busy with the album release at the company today.

Wei Guang: I just got home and took a shower, so I didn't have time to read it.

At this time, in a huge room like a palace in Shangjing City, Yu Caiwei, wearing silk pajamas, curled up on the bed and looked at her phone with her legs slightly bent.

The name "Yi Ye Zhi Qiu" above the chat interface changed to "The other party is typing...", and Yu Caiwei's beautiful eyes bent slightly unconsciously.