Chapter 23 is preceded by "The Wind Rises" and followed by "The Dragon King's Son-in-law"
Haiyin Entertainment.
The people in the composition department have been a little surprised these past two days. Lin Wanqing, who usually doesn't see her for a month, keeps coming here recently.
At first everyone thought she was here to invite her to sing, so they didn’t pay much attention.
Later, I felt something was wrong. Several master composers were not here. Who did she come to invite her to sing?
Are you planning to find people like them to write songs? Thinking of this, everyone puffed up their chests, expecting to be favored by her.
If the songs you write are really liked by her, then you will be prosperous.
Only Xu Nuo sat in the corner and remained indifferent. He had already given her two songs. If he wrote them for her again, he would not be a dedicated songwriter.
It’s not his wife, he has no interest in her.
So he was busy with his own affairs leisurely.
The publicity plan written by Yang Haonan is okay, but it is a bit ordinary and cannot be out of the circle.
The popularity of Daocheng has given other cultural and tourism bureaus a lot of appetite. It is difficult to satisfy them with this ordinary plan.
Once this happens, you can’t even think about subsequent orders.
Xu Nuo was changing the plan. His eyes dimmed and he looked up to see Lin Wanqing staring at him with interest.
He touched his face and wondered: "What's wrong, is there something on my face?"
"There is scum."
"What scum?" Xu Nuo took a photo with his mobile phone, "No?"
"Oh, I saw it wrong." Lin Wanqing turned around and left .
"???" Xunuo scratched his head, thinking that this woman was weird, why was she wandering around with nothing to do.
It’s great to be a star, no one cares about idleness.
Lin Wanqing walked around the office and found a few targets who might be interested, but there were not many of them.
He came and sat down next to Zhao Yuan, "Xiaoyuan, has a new person come to the composition department recently?"
"New person? No." Zhao Yuan shook her head.
Lin Wanqing was confused for a moment, "How come there are no new people?"
"Ah? There really hasn't been any recruitment recently?" Zhao Yuan was also a little confused, "We have quite high recruitment requirements. High.”
"Ahem." Lin Wanqing coughed and glanced at Xu Nuo.
"Oh, promise, right? If Sister Lin has anything to do, you can ask me directly."
"..." Lin Wanqing put her hand on her forehead, not understanding what Mr. Qin was doing. It's a bit silly to have such a little girl.
“How is he doing?”
“Very good.”
"Do you have a good relationship with your colleagues?" Lin Wanqing glanced at the girls and meant something.
Zhao Yuan thought for a while, "He is busy with his own business when he goes to work, and usually doesn't talk to others."
Lin Wanqing was a little surprised, "He doesn't chat with those beauties either. "
Zhao Yuan glanced at her, thoughtfully, "Someone was chatting with him, but there was no progress."
After that, she looked around and lowered her head. The voice said: "Sister Lin is interested in her too?"
Lin Wanqing's face turned red, "What nonsense are you talking about! I just want to see his performance. After all, he was recommended by me."
"Oh oh oh, I understand, Sister Lin, I will help you keep an eye on him. Look at him." After saying that, he winked.
“You!” Lin Wanqing’s face turned red, and she couldn’t get angry with this idiot, so she ran away as if running away.
Wait for her to disappear.
Someone secretly approached Zhao Yuan to find out what was going on.
"Xiaoyuan, this is the milk tea I ordered for you. What about it? Lin Wanqing keeps running here recently. Is there something wrong?"
"It's nothing. Her new song will be released soon. Come here. Look at the situation. ""That's it?"
"That's it."
The man obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't find any useful information.
None of this had anything to do with the promise. He was busy helping Yang Haonan and the others change their plan.
During this period, the company has received a total of three planning projects. For tourism promotion in the Sichuan and Chongqing regions, they have been promised a plan to create an internet celebrity cultural tourism director. Whether it works or not depends on whether the director can pull it off. Below.
For the Yunnan-Guizhou region, they were promised a village BA plan that combined national culture and sports to create an emotional resonance. However, the input of manpower and material resources was relatively large, and they may not necessarily be able to accept it.
Bingcheng’s publicity plan is a bit difficult, not that it’s not easy to do, but mainly because the timing is wrong. It’s summer and it’s not easy to publicize. Xu promised a plan with the theme of “pleasant city style”.
After getting the plan, Yang Haonan was a little dumbfounded, "Isn't this too bold? Is it too radical?"
Xu Nuo was noncommittal and leaned on the sofa and said quietly, "Why do you think these cultural and tourism bureaus found you to come up with plans?"
"Because they can't do it well." Yang Haonan snorted.
"The plan you made is actually quite complete, but it lacks the most core things." Xu Nuo pointed to the plan, "It's quite satisfactory and too conservative."
"Don't the officials have to be conservative? A little?" Yang Haonan muttered.
Xu Nuo shook his finger, "No, no, no, times have changed. Let's put it this way, in this era, the effect we are pursuing should be: Look, I will take away your love in 3 seconds. Damn it.”
Yang Haonan was startled, and then repeated, "It will take you three seconds to take away your fucking."
As he spoke, his eyes gradually lit up, "I see, the plan in Daocheng is also like this. You caught the attention of netizens with your dubbing at the beginning."
"Understood?"
"Got it." Yang Haonan looked through the plan with great interest, and checked it carefully. Many errors and omissions were found.
"I will send them the plan tomorrow." Playboy Yang Haonan pulled him to change the plan until two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Xu Nuo couldn't stand it any longer, but he was still in high spirits.
"Brother Saonan, please let me go, I'm so sleepy." Xunuo yawned continuously, his eyelids trembling.
"Immediately." Yang Haonan didn't even raise his head as he changed the plan, "Here, take another look."
"I won't look at it anymore." Xu Nuo shed tears. He said, "You are the boss of the company. I don't need to look after you in the future."
"Okay." Yang Haonan smacked his lips and let him go.
When he came home from get off work the next day, Yang Haonan sounded excited and excited, "Xu Nuo, there is good news!"
Xu Nuo yawned, "Did the plan pass?"
"Yes, All three plans passed! That’s awesome.”
“Well, it’s okay.” Xu Nuo disagreed. These are all tried and tested plans on earth. How much value does each one bring? Starting from one billion.
"Get ready, I wrote a script and you start recruiting people and get ready to start filming."
Yang Haonan was stunned for a moment, "You want to make a TV series? We don't have that level, right?"
"Short plays are specially broadcast on online platforms."
"Can we do it?"< br>
"What are you afraid of? You will know after reading the script."
When Yang Haonan saw the name of the file, everyone was dumbfounded, "What the hell is the Dragon King's son-in-law?"
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With faith in the promise, he opened the document and after reading the first paragraph, his whole body was confused in the wind.
“Are you sure this can work?”
“Let’s try it.”
“Sometimes I really doubt your mental state. A song like "The Wind is Blowing" can also be written like "The Son-in-law of the Dragon King""
(End of this chapter)