Popular entertainment industry, starting from the composer

Lu Yuan took the stave out of his schoolbag.

There is a piece of music written on the stave, which was created by his inspiration this morning.

This is a song with the level of a senior composer.

If there is no accident, it should be possible to kill indiscriminately.

Help him get the regular spot as an intern in the composition department of Star Arts Entertainment.

When I officially become the composer of Star Art Entertainment, although I am only a junior composer, my status and identity will be different from that of an intern... Lu Yuan fantasized happily.

At that time, even Wang Shuhua didn't dare to boss him around, let alone spit on him like he did just now.

In the entertainment industry, the status of composers is very high.

The treatment given by the entertainment company is also very good.

Especially a top-notch company like Xingyi, one of the "four tigers in the entertainment industry".

Lu Yuan had been an intern in the composition department of Star Art Entertainment for a month, but he had never met Wang Shuhua's furious composer.

Even the dozens of junior composers under his management.

Sometimes because the work was not completed on time, at most it was just a few words of scolding.

He will definitely not turn on the indiscriminate bombing mode of the king of mouth and curse like he did to Lu Yuan just now.

Just because Lu Yuan is an intern, and the other party is the real composer.

The identities and status of the two parties are very different, so they will naturally be treated differently.

"Dong dong!"

Lu Yuan knocked on Wang Shuhua's office with the stave.

"Come in."

Wang Shuhua's low voice came from the crack of the door.

Lu Yuan opened the door and walked in, and saw Wang Shuhua sitting behind the desk.

Flipping through the staves.

There were several young men sitting in the office. Like Lu Yuan, they were all interns in the composition department of Star Art Entertainment.

Wang Shuhua raised his head: "What are you doing at the door?! Hurry up and show me your music."

"If the writing is unsightly, you don't need to send it to the review department for inspection. I'll just tear it up for you."

"So as not to make my face dull!"

You fucking took gunpowder today, right?So angry?As if you were guiding me through this piece?

I must use this high-quality song today to brighten your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes... Lu Yuan had a flattering smile on his face, and hurried to the desk.

Respectfully handed the stave in his hand to Wang Shuhua: "Team Leader Wang, please have a look."

Wang Shuhua pulled the staff impatiently, so hard that the staff was torn a little.

"Your performance today is the worst among my ten interns!"

"If the quality of the piece presented is not good, I'll just fail your internship report."

Fuck, are you contradicting me?

I was late just once, and you're going to beat me to death.

I also paid the fine.

I also accepted the criticism.

What do you want from me?

I'm just a child, and I was hit by a car when I went out today.

Can you give me a little care so that I can feel a little bit of warmth in this cold society?
Lu Yuan silently stepped aside, watching Wang Shuhua secretly,
Let's see how he reacts after reading the staff.

After Wang Shuhua cursed a few words, his depressed mood suddenly eased a lot.

The main reason is that none of the songs presented by the nine interns today satisfied him.

The mood also began to be irritable.

It just so happened that he saw that Lu Yuan was not right, so he scolded him directly.

Wang Shuhua glanced at the stave that Lu Yuan presented, and looked at the notes on it, his eyes brightened slightly.

This piece seems to be...not bad.

He started to read slowly, deliberating carefully.

Even started humming.

But after Wang Shuhua finished humming the music on the staff, his face was full of shock.

hiss!
The level of this piece of music is so high that it seems to be comparable to a senior composer.

Wang Shuhua's breathing gradually became rapid.

The interns under him have created such a high-quality piece, and he, the team leader, is also proud.

Of course, the most important thing is performance.

The better the people under him, the more benefits and resources the team leader can enjoy from the company.

After slightly calming down his excitement, Wang Shuhua showed a kind smile to Lu Yuan for the first time:

"Lu Yuan, did you compose this song?"

It was the first time Lu Yuan saw Wang Shuhua smiling at him.

The previous smile was nuclear kindness.

Now the smile is kind.

Just one word difference, the treatment enjoyed is very different.

Lu Yuan hurriedly said: "Yes, Team Leader Wang. This is created by my painstaking efforts, countless brainpower, and the death of countless brain cells."

"This song is the most peak work since I entered the composition industry."

"none of them!"

As a subordinate, when the boss shows goodwill to you, it means that the boss has a certain degree of favorability for you.

At this time, you must learn to express yourself appropriately.

Do yourself a favor.

Lu Yuan finished speaking in one breath, but found that Wang Shuhua frowned slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"The reason why I was able to create this piece of music is thanks to Team Leader Wang, who took the precious time to guide and clarify my doubts."

"Team Leader Wang, you have made great contributions!"

Ma De, it's really upsetting to say such shameless things out of conscience.

I used to always laugh at those who kneel and lick the goddess: lick the dog, lick the dog, until the end, there is nothing left.

At that time, I felt that licking dogs was really humble, and I hated these licking dogs.

Unexpectedly, one day, I would live the way I hated the most... Lu Yuan was so ashamed that he wanted to roll all over the floor.

Wang Shuhua nodded in satisfaction: "Don't forget the well digger when you drink water, your character is not bad."

"The score of your internship report is definitely the highest among these interns."

Um?And this kind of benefit... Lu Yuan's eyes were clear.

Is this the benefit of kneeling and licking your boss?
You tell me, what's wrong with being a licking dog? !

Wang!Wang!Wang!
Wang Shuhua waved: "You guys go back first, I will send the song to the review department for inspection later. If it is not similar to the song on the market, or the same."

"Then you can come here to pick up the pieces and make a demo (small sample) to participate in the interns' regular assessment."

The other nine interns left the office one by one.

Lu Yuan was the last one to leave. Just as he was about to close the door, a voice sounded with seven parts surprise and three parts annoyance.

"Why are you here?!"

Lu Yuan looked up and saw a tall and straight young man.

He just had one reaction at the time: Fuck, why is this a jerk?
What a lingering ghost!

Lu Yuan closed the door and said with a faint smile: "Isn't this the famous road killer? You have completed the ideological education work given to you by the traffic officer so quickly?"

That's right, the young man in front of him is Wang Hang, the one who knocked Lu Yuan into the air at the bus stop this morning.

Wang Hang's face was indifferent, his eyes saw the badge hanging around Lu Yuan's neck, and he sneered disdainfully: "Tch, so he's an intern."

What happened to the intern?Did the intern eat your rice?
There is so much hatred for the interns.

At this time, Lu Yuan also noticed Wang Hang's job card - star art composition department, junior composer.

Damn, I'm actually a colleague of Road Killer?

Be extra careful when walking in the future.

I have been here as an intern for a month, why have I never met him, could it be that he was sent out and just came back now? ...Lu Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Go away!"

"Good dog out of the way!"

Wang Hang pushed Lu Yuan away.

Without knocking on the door or asking for instructions from Wang Shuhua, he opened the door roughly and walked in.

"boom!"

The office door was slammed shut.

What's the air, you still owe me 1 yuan in compensation and haven't paid it.

Oh, the traffic officer hasn't sent me a compensation bill yet, so I can't ask the road killer for compensation for the time being.

When I pass the intern assessment, I will also be a junior composer in the Composition Department of Star Art... Lu Yuan curled his lips and returned to his station.

……

in the office.

Wang Hang went straight to the desk, pulled a chair and sat down, very casually.

It was like coming home.

"You were sent out to work this time, and your performance is not bad. The opportunity I worked so hard to win for you was not in vain."

Wang Shuhua tidied up the staves on the table and said to Wang Hang with a smile.

Wang Hang let out a "hmm".

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the staff in Wang Shuhua's hand, and asked curiously: "Second Uncle, who wrote these songs? Show me."

Wang Shuhua handed over the ten staves and explained: "These are all pieces written by interns, and the quality of the pieces of the other nine people is not very good."

"But there is a song written by an intern. The quality is very high, almost reaching the level of a senior composer."

Hearing that the piece was written by an intern, Wang Hang immediately lost interest in reading it.

What good things can this group of rubbish write?

Still don't waste time watching it.

But Wang Shuhua's last words aroused his curiosity.

Hastily asked: "Can an intern be so powerful? What's his name?"

"Show me the tune he wrote."

Wang Shuhua pulled out the top staff and handed it to Wang Hang: "This intern is called Lu Yuan, and I am also surprised that he can write such a high-quality piece of music."

Lu Yuan?

The name sounds a little familiar.

Wang Hang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized.

Isn't this the person he hit with his car this morning?

It's because this bastard doesn't want to be private anymore, so he has to go through the formal process.

This caused his driver's license points to be deducted, the car could not be driven back, and he had to pay 1 yuan in compensation.

What made him feel ashamed and painful the most was being forced to do educational and ideological work by traffic officers.

Wang Hang took the staff and looked at it with a cold face.

When he finished reading the staff, his brows were furrowed and his face was very serious.

The quality of this piece is very high and beats all his works.

Definitely reached the level of a senior composer!
Wang Hang pondered for a long time, then looked at Wang Shuhua, and said in a low voice: "Second uncle, you also know that I have been stuck as a junior composer for almost three years."

"If I have a high-quality piece of music and find someone to fill in the lyrics, I can produce a high-quality song, which will definitely allow me to be promoted to an intermediate composer."

"At that time, Second Uncle, your job evaluation, performance, and bonus will definitely not be less."

Hearing this, Wang Shuhua was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh fiercely, very excited.

"Yup!"

"You have already made four middle-grade songs, and if you make one more middle-grade song, you can be promoted to an intermediate composer."

There are two ways to be promoted from junior composer to intermediate composer.

The first is to hold out a fourth-line singer.

The second is to create five middle-grade songs
If the monthly download volume reaches 100 million, it is a middle-grade song.

The eyes of both uncle and nephew were focused on a stave at the same time - Lu Yuan's stave.

Wang Shuhua showed a pensive look on his face.

This piece of music will definitely win Lu Yuan a place to be a regular trainee and become a junior composer.

But the benefits brought to him by putting it on Lu Yuan are definitely not as good as Wang Hang, who became an intermediate composer with this song.

The most important thing is that this song has not recorded a demo (small sample).

This means that this piece of music has not been registered for copyright by Lu Yuan.

Because according to Qingguo's music copyright law: simple songs cannot be registered for copyright, they must have a demo (small sample).

That's how it barely counts as a song.

Finally, Wang Shuhua nodded: "This song belongs to you."

Wang Hang was overjoyed immediately, but he hesitated and worried: "Second Uncle, what if Lu Yuan..."

Wang Shuhua waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's just an intern, not a regular employee of the company, Second Uncle will take care of it for you."

Wang Hang exhaled heavily.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the door of the office, and he saw Lu Yuan sitting at his desk.

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

Lu Yuan, how dare you make me unhappy.

Today, I will cut off your future!