Godly Stay-Home Dad

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0There were about 60 people in the meeting room.    

    

Apart from the artists, the agents, the lyricists, the public relations team, etc.    

    

In the music department, no matter it was a small matter, everything was decided by Mei Qi, and he had the most authority.    

    

The content of the meeting was quite detailed and was the objective of the recent developments. It was to analyse the situation and arrange the tasks.    

    

There was a special explanation, Xu Ruoyu was going to create a second album soon, and even contacted two programs, a few commercial performances, and so on.    

    

This made everyone feel that the company wanted to support Xu Ruoyu.    

    

Bai Wei and the others also received more or less the resources.    

    

As for Zi Yan, he didn't even mention about it.    

    

This made Xu Ruoyu, who was holding back in the morning, look at him with contempt.    

    

Provoke.    

    

Very provocative.    

    

Very provocative.    

    

Zi Yan's expression was calm, causing people to not be able to tell what she was thinking.    

    

But in reality, she was still a little excited. When her ten songs were recorded, the people in front of her would probably be shocked!    

    

At this time, Mei Qi closed the document in front of him and said:    

    

"That's all for today's meeting. Go back and prepare well. Try to get as many results as possible in the next two months. Is there anything else you want to add?"    

    

"No, I believe that my next album will definitely boost my sales in platinum. I won't let The elder sister down, I won't let the company down." Xu Ruoyu said with a smile.    

    

With that, he looked at Zi Yan provokingly.    

    

His expression seemed to be saying: Look, I, Xu Ruoyu need resources, the company's main focus is on nurturing, what about you?    

    

"Alright, then it's nothing." Mei Qi looked at Xu Ruoyu with satisfaction.    

    

At this time, a lazy voice came from the field:    

    

"Wait."    

    

Hm?    

    

Everyone's gaze turned over, even those who were about to stand up and sit down, all looked at Zhou Fei.    

    

What was she going to do?    

    

Everyone was a little doubtful. They had already been temporarily hidden by the snow. What else could they say?    

    

"What is it?" Mei Qi looked at Zhou Fei and asked.    

    

"Director, in the past two weeks, you have already sent out your photographic team, what should we do? My Elder Sister Yan is also going to release a new album, I didn't have the time to tell you before, Director you should set aside a team to take charge of our album. "    

    

With this said, the conference room went into an uproar as discussions rang out. Many artists and brokers were all whispering to each other.    

    

His gaze was filled with doubt, astonishment, and disdain.    

    

People could even hear the faint sounds of discussion:    

    

"Just released album, sales are on the streets, and now we still have to sell it? Do you think the company's resources are cabbages? "    

    

"The album hit the street should be a good reflection, and not say temporarily do not give them resources? "You're still dreaming of a new album, what a big heart."    

    

Of course, there were very few onlookers who supported Zi Yan:    

    

"Zi Yan just lacks a good album. If the quality of the previous album was good, then it would have soared to the heavens."    

    

"It's a pity that it's not the album anymore. She offended Director Fu, so if she were to release the album now, wouldn't that mean that she had committed a heinous crime?"    

    

There were also some voices that were a bit louder than others, like the clamor of a market:    

    

"Is the album going to come out just like that? Limited resources, okay? It took us half a year to get an album. That's funny. "    

    

"I am Xu Ruoyu, so you can understand that I have good results, but some people's previous albums were sold very poorly, so wouldn't it be a dream if they still wanted resources?"    

    

"?"    

    

Some of these discussions were filled with disdain, some were filled with complaints, and some were purely for the fun of it.    

    

Zi Yan's gaze swept one round, and did not say anything.    

    

This was the Entertainment Circle, a world of survival of the fittest. There was no fairness, only strength, connections, popularity and other factors.    

    

When Zi Yan was in a good mood, she was Dynasty Entertainment's top celebrity and had the best resources in the company. When that time came for a meeting, almost everyone looked at her with envy.    

    

But no matter what, Zi Yan had already centrifuged. This time, with the top-notch album, Zi Yan was going to make a strong comeback and let everyone see.    

    

The fiery Zi Yan from before, was coming back!    

    

In the face of these discussions, Zhou Fei did not pay any attention to them and only looked at the seated Mei Qi.    

    

Mei Qi waited for twenty seconds until the discussion had calmed down a little, and then she opened her mouth with a smile still on her face, and said: "It's fine if you want to release the album, but you have already allocated the most resources to the company, don't be too hasty, there will be a chance in the future."    

    

"I didn't say I wanted the song resources!" I'm just saying that I need to arrange a photographic team for a while. " Zhou Fei replied.    

    

"Why don't you have a photographic team?" Mei Qi squinted and asked.    

    

"Hur hur." At this time, Xu Ruoyu sneered, and said: "Don't tell me you are deliberately looking for a feeling of existence? If you ask for song resources, I won't say anything, but if you don't have a song, do you still need a photographic team? This is making trouble for no reason at all. "    

    

After saying all that, a fake smile appeared on Xu Ruoyu's face, and he said: "Sister Zhou Fei, Elder Sister Ziyan, you two are in a hurry for me to understand, but you two can't treat our company as child's play, right? "Recently, there are only eight top quality songs. I have four of them, and the others have them as well. Only with better quality songs can we produce an album. We don't have any resources, do you guys still want to randomly choose ten songs in the library that no one wants?"    

    

"That's right, if we were to choose a song at random, then the sales would still be in the streets, no need to think about it." Xu Ruoyu's manager interjected and said.    

    

"You are everywhere? Salty Eating Radish is something to worry about! " Zhou Fei stared at Xu Ruoyu, then looked at Mei Qi: "Director, we have already prepared the songs, and we will be able to record the music soon, so why don't you see if you can leave us a photography team?"    

    

"No way!"    

    

At this time, at the back of the meeting room, a manager named Wei Ling stood up and angrily said,    

    

"Both of us, Qianqian, waited for three months before we finally made it to the first album. The elder sister, you can't just do whatever others say, you have to wait in line even if you want to make an appointment, right?"    

    

The reason she stood up was because out of the recent arrangements, only she and the artist she was in charge of, Qian Qian, had the lowest status. If Mei Qi wanted to arrange a filming crew for Zi Yan, he would definitely let them pass.    

    

"Wei Ling, sit down first. Calm down. I didn't say anything. Qian Qian's recent performance is clear to all. Your album schedule won't change. " Mei Qi waved his hands towards her. After calming her emotions, she looked at Zi Yan, sighed lightly, and said: "Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, I understand how you guys feel, everyone wants to get a good result, but the premise of getting a good result, is that you guys need to have a good work. Don't be too impatient, work slowly, and I will arrange everything for you guys to do when there's a good song."    

    

"Who says it isn't? "Isn't this just making trouble for no reason? Alright, alright, let's go back and prepare the new album." Xu Ruoyu pursed his lips and shook his head, he then said to the manager and stood up, wanting to leave.    

    

At this time.    

    

"Who says we don't have good works?" Zhou Fei sneered and stood up.    

    

"Without the company's resources, where would you get your work?" Xu Ruoyu paused in his steps, turned his head and said, "Don't tell me you received this defective product from the Internet."    

    

"It was collected online. It was written by a fan of my Elder Sister Yan..." Zhou Fei looked at everyone.    

    

"A fan?" "Haha ?" Xu Ruoyu threw his head back and laughed heartily.    

    

When the others heard this, they were also stunned. Just as they were about to laugh out loud ?    

    

Zhou Fei said word by word:    

    

"I believe everyone has heard of this fan's name. His name is... [The cold sun!]    

    

"Hehe ?" "Burp?"    

    

As if he was braking abruptly, Xu Ruoyu's smile suddenly stopped, and his eyes gradually widened.    

    

Who?    

    

A cold sun?    

    

That... An incredibly powerful melody master?    

    

"Puff ?"    

    

"Cough, cough, cough ?"    

    

"Oh my god! Are you for real? "    

    

"Who did she say it was?"    

    

The entire audience was in an uproar.    

    

They absolutely did not expect that the word Zhou Fei spoke would actually be this word!    

    

The cold sun!    

    

It was a devilish name.    

    

His recent songs had dominated the rankings and swept through everything, making the artists who released the recent albums miserable.    

    

"Who do you think it is?" Mei Qi suddenly stood up, and stared at Zhou Fei without blinking.    

    

"Han Yang!" After Zhou Fei saw that everyone was dumbstruck, he felt a little comfortable in his heart. With a light laugh, he said, "Who dares to say that his works are defective? Xu Ruoyu, did you say that just now? "    

    

"I, I didn't!" Xu Ruoyu's body slightly trembled, his gaze erratic, and he hurriedly shook his head.    

    

[What a joke. Han-Yang's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. Who dares to call his work a defective one?]    

    

"Are you sure it's Han Yang?" Mei Qi's heart skipped a beat and asked again.    

    

"Of course, we've heard all the songs, a total of ten of them. The capital city is the best of the best!" Zhou Fei said complacently.    

    

With this said.    

    

The audience gasped.    

    

"What?" Ten? "    

    

"Hiss!" How is this possible? He's never given so many songs! "    

    

"Oh my god! Ten Hanyang songs for an album! I'm afraid it's going to explode!"    

    

"..."    

    

Everyone was extremely shocked.    

    

They did not doubt Zhou Fei's words. Since she dared to say it out loud, it was enough to explain the truth.    

    

Mei Qi was extremely excited, goosebumps rose all over his body.    

    

[Oh my god. Ten top-grade songs of Han-Yang. If it was hype, it would be great!]    

    

In other words, at this time when Han Yang was in the limelight, any of his 10 songs could make an 18-star celebrity jump to become a B-list celebrity!    

    

What a precious value this was!    

    

Thinking about it, the way Mei Qi looked at Zi Yan changed. One could imagine, if her album was released, the people would definitely become very popular again.    

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But ?    

    

Is she okay now? To nurture her with all his might? Li Cheng would also not agree.    

    

Then her ten songs...    

    

At this moment, Mei Qi's mind turned, and started to think.    

    

"Director, since we've already said that, can we keep the best photographic team?" Zhou Fei looked at Mei Qi and asked.    

    

At this time, Zhou Fei spoke again. The entire place was in complete silence.    

    

Xu Ruoyu stared at Zi Yan in a daze, and was already a little dazed, his gaze filled with envy and jealousy.    

    

Those were the top ten songs from Hanyang!    

    


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