Reinventing the Millennium

On October 17, at nine o'clock in the evening, Jay Chou and his group embarked on a flight back to Treasure Island.

Because there are no direct flights between the mainland and Taiwan, they need to transfer from Xiangjiang, so they arrived in Taipei at one o'clock in the morning.

However, although it was late, Jay Chou was not sleepy and went straight to Alpha Music's studio excitedly.

Most musicians are night owls, and they know when Jay Chou will come back, so they wait in the music room.

Arranger Zhong Xingmin took off his headphones and asked with a smile: "How is it? Is it fun in mainland China?"

"It's fun, Shanghai City is developing very well." Jay Chou was a little perfunctory, and then took out a crumpled piece of paper, "The boss of the company I am representing this time dreamed of half a song for me."

Zhong Xingmin and Hong Jingyao in the studio were responsible for the arrangement of Jay Chou's two albums "Jay" and "Fantasy". On the other hand, Fang Wenshan, who had just stopped writing and painting, was responsible for quite a few of the two albums. 's lyrics.

There are a total of 20 songs in the two albums, all composed by Jay Chou himself, with only 4 lyrics written.

The three of them turned around with question marks on their faces. What is the mainland saying for "dreaming about half a song"?

Some people write songs by drinking, some people write songs by women, and now there are people in mainland China who write songs by praying to gods?

But looking at Jay Chou's cheerful look, it doesn't look like he was joking.

Jay Chou had been pondering over this half of the song all the way. When he saw the lyricist and songwriter, it was like showing a child who had just gotten a new toy, and he directly sang a few lyrics written by Fang Zhuo.

The three people looked at each other, which was interesting.

While Fang Wenshan took the crumpled lyrics handed over by Jay Chou, he wondered: "Isn't it a business endorsement? Why is it a company boss and a dream?"

"Oh, the boss of that endorsement company is a very powerful person. He said that he would produce a special color product for me, but he would write songs in 'azure' color." Jay Chou explained, "Then, he had a dream I dreamed about this song, but I only remember half of it.”

Zhong Xingmin couldn't laugh or cry. Is this a lie? Is this bullying Jay's youth?

He smiled and said, "You can believe this too."

Jay Chou shrugged: "But this guy can't sing out of tune, and he's busy running a company every day, so why would he lie to me?"

Hong Jingyao thought: "If someone else had written this song, there would be no need to 'dream' it out in this way. Just let Jay sing it."

Strange, incomprehensible, inexplicable.

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you." Jay Chou sang the tune casually and said with a smile, "I think it's really good, oh yes, that person also said it's called Chinese style, and, and, he also He gave me several pieces of Ru porcelain to help me find inspiration."

"That's a good sentence. It's really an interesting way of cooperation." Fang Wenshan was already interested and temporarily accepted what he heard. "I dreamed of half a song and made up for half a song. It can also be regarded as a musical anecdote."

He continued to ask: "What is that man's name?"

"Fang Zhuo." Jay Chou replied, "He wants to hear this song by the end of the year."

Fang Wenshan saw half of the lyrics and felt that it was quite to his liking, so he confidently said, "No problem."

Zhong Xingmin said: "His name should be written on the lyrics and music."

Jay Chou replied: "I asked him, and he said it was inconvenient. If I had to write, I would just write 'Fang Mengge'..."

"..."

The four people in the studio were not sleepy. Jay Chou was chatting about what he had learned during this trip and how to improve the song.

…

The future music king has returned to the treasure island.

The current Yike M1 strategy makes people a little doubtful.

One color series of the product is pinned on half a song dreamed by a singer who could not speak clearly and the boss. This... If M1 were not the hard work of many people, product director Xu Keden would have considered resigning.

Even so, Xu Keden is also worried about waiting for the effect of product No. 20 after it is released. Anyway, he has already run back to school once, so there is no harm in doing it again.

Fang Zhuo didn't know that this Jiaotong University lecturer was starting to become pessimistic. People around him, like Su Wei, were a little blind to the CEO's judgment, and like Liu Yangyang, she heard Jay Chou speaking at the dinner and thought it sounded good.

As for the songs, as long as they sound good, it doesn’t matter if they were dreamed or written.

Others don't know much about such outrageous remarks, so they can't give feedback.

Fang Zhuo's attention quickly returned to Liao Yong, who was still squatting in the cell.

This time, he received a call from Sequoia Vice President Zheng Lang, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

"Mr. Fang." Zheng Lang's attitude was extremely sincere. He did not appear in the "Seven sects besieging Guangmingding" conference room, and he made the decision to invest alone. He still had some mercy, "Liao Yong, this He made his own decision, neither with Sequoia's instructions nor without consultation with us."

"Then shouldn't he bear the price?" Fang Zhuo asked.

Zheng Lang was silent for a moment and said: "Mr. Fang, I am very optimistic about Guahao.com. Even now, aside from Sequoia's identity, if I were an outsider, I think Guahao.com can get the renewal money from the second round of financing. , and also have a chance to survive until the day comes."

Fang Zhuo said nothing and waited quietly.

Zheng Lang first expressed his attitude, believing that Sequoia had not completely failed in this matter, and was still a shareholder of Guohao.com, and then said: "Mr. Fang, to be honest, I don't have a close relationship with Liao Yong, but he still has a wife and children at home. , I really can’t bear to make this call, and I don’t look at the monk’s face to look at the Buddha’s face. See if you can give me a small punishment or a big warning and leave some room for this.”

Fang Zhuo didn't speak for a long time, but he didn't hang up the phone either.

Zheng Lang waited patiently.

"Mr. Zheng, Xiong Xiaoge called me, Xu Xin called me, Zhou Zisen called me, but it didn't work." Fang Zhuo felt that this step was the most advantageous, and he said sincerely, "Mr. Zheng, only You, since you opened your mouth to me, then do what you want."

Zheng Lang was overjoyed, Fang Zhuo was talking about friendship.

"But I also have conditions." Fang Zhuo said in one breath, "I have someone injured in the hospital. I want him to apologize in person and compensate for medical expenses and mental losses."

Zheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "Okay, this is what it should be."

Fang Zhuo didn't say anything more. If there hadn't been this phone call, he would have had to think of some small way to make this matter smooth.

Soon, Liao Yong, who had been squatting for two days, saw the light of day again. Only loss is valuable. He breathed the free air again, and his whole body was completely without the arrogance before. Jiaotong University students apologized and compensated.

"Mr. Liao, just come out. You are really reckless. Fang Zhuo is so ruthless. You should have seen it when we held the shareholders' meeting earlier."

"Mr. Liao, let's bear with him first. I don't believe that Fang Zhuo won't be in despair!"

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late! It's time for Fang Zhuo to suffer."

At the dinner after coming out of the room, Liao Yong heard similar words but did not express his position.

After a while, he waved his hands and sighed: "No, just leave it like this. I will never mess with him again."

Others were surprised that Mr. Liao really changed his temper in just two days.

Faced with such a question, Liao Yong's face flashed with a trace of gloom, and his voice was still a little fearful as he said: "I can feel it, you really want to get me in."

The meal was silent.

People who haven't experienced it can't fully understand it. This kind of thing is like a person squatting and knowing whether he is warm or cold.

This time Liao Yong really felt the coldness to his bones, and he knew he was afraid.

I found that some chapters had been automatically modified. I checked and found that there was another chapter left in the morning.