Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

China Overseas, Twin Towers.

Li Changan wiped the sweat from his brow, picked up the herbal tea on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

The cold tea moistened his smoldering throat, and Li Changan breathed out comfortably.

Such trivial things are really not done by humans.

I haven't worked all day, and I can't stand it anymore.

Every now and then a foreman comes and asks you what should be done here, what should be done there!
Li Changan just explained to them, and his throat was already smoking.

If this continues, my voice will be ruined, and I will not be able to sing at all in the future.

I don't know how this fat man, An Heng, survived.

Anyway, Li Changan felt that he couldn't get used to such trivial matters.

Still filming and writing songs suit me.

The walkie-talkie on the table rang again, and the voice of the foreman called from inside:
"Boss Li, are you there, Boss Li? What should we do with the partition of the president's office?"

With a mournful face, Li Changan grabbed the walkie-talkie:
"I'm here, wait a minute, I'll be right over."

Who the hell invented the rotten thing called the walkie-talkie? It's really hard to hide in the office.

Li Changan grabbed the red hard hat on the table and reluctantly walked out.

"Damn it, An Heng, you bastard, you ran to the Heng store and didn't come back, don't let me see you in the future, if I see you...!!"

Li Changan was cursing and cursing when a figure flashed at the door of the office, and the fat An Heng walked in with a smile on his face.

"We people, we are really happy today, we people, we are really happy..."

Humming a song, An Heng kicked in and out of the door, his eyes just met Li Changan's cannibalistic gaze.

Anheng laughed dryly:
"Third brother, good morning, you look much more handsome than yesterday."

Fatty, full of desire to survive, conveniently offered a rainbow fart.

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

It is always right to say good things.

With the walkie-talkie in his left hand and the helmet in his right, Li Changan stood there staring at An Heng.

"What...! What's wrong, third brother, what did I do wrong?"

An Heng was a little scared by him.

Li Changan's eyes were burning with anger:
"You fucking have the face to ask me what's wrong?" The walkie-talkie and hard hat in his hand flew to the sofa for the guests in an instant.

Li Changan rushed over and grabbed An Heng's neck, shaking him vigorously:

"Fatty man, I'll ask you to explain to Xu Xiaowei, you're lucky, you actually came to me and never looked back, leaving me alone to support such a big stall?"

An Heng rolled his eyes when he pinched him.

Of course, most of the ingredients are pretentious.

"Third brother, third brother, listen to my explanation...!" Fatty tried his best to break free from Li Changan's clutches, and said with a guilty conscience.

"I won't listen. If you have anything to say, go talk to Granny Meng. When you drink the soup, remember that the person who strangled you is called Li Chang'an."

Li Changan flung his teeth and claws at him again.

"Third Brother, Third Brother, I was wrong!" An Heng resolutely admitted his weakness while resisting.

Li Changan stopped his hands and snorted:
"Tell me yourself, where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't stay out at night and push all the work on your old man."

Seeing that An Heng admitted his mistake with a good attitude, Li Changan hummed in satisfaction:
"Then tell me, what should I do next to make up for the damage I caused?"

If you want to be lazy, just say it, are you tired of beating around the bush?
An Heng knew he was in the wrong, so he apologized and said with a smile:

"Third Brother, from now on, the task of decorating the Twin Towers will be on my shoulders."

Anyway, even if he didn't say anything, Li Laosan would make use of the topic and push all these things over.

It's better to agree to it yourself, and you can also fall in his favor.

Li Changan was finally satisfied now.

He grabbed the walkie-talkie and hard hat from the sofa, and took a picture into An Heng's arms:
"Hey, you said it yourself, no one forced you, go Pikachu!"

An Heng embraced these two things, and said bitterly:
"Third brother, I drove 300 kilometers, and I didn't even drink my saliva when I came back, so you can bear it...!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Changan narrowed his eyes and said:

"What kind of water do you drink? The decoration department has plenty of mineral water. You can drink whatever you want."

Pushing away An Heng's body blocking the door, Li Chang'an strode out.

"Third brother, why are you going?"

"Going back to the headquarters, there are many things waiting for me to make up my mind. Life is hard. Unlike you, the fourth brother, you can still go to Hengdian for vacation."

Li Changan said without looking back.

Seeing his back disappearing in stride, An Heng spat silently:
Bah, Li Laosan, are you sorry for saying this?I am the one who suffers the most!
No matter how resentful he was, An Heng still put on the hard hat and took the blame from Li Changan.

There are so many things at the headquarters waiting for you to make up your mind, obviously you just want to be lazy.

This time, An Heng really wronged Li Changan.

He was in a hurry to go back to the headquarters because he had something urgent to do.

After finalizing Baibing's contract yesterday, Li Changan immediately gave her a song.

Make Bai Guangze happy like something.

Even Bai Bing's eyes seemed to be a little strange.

Li Changan was terrified.

Junior Sister Bai Bing, you and Jiang Chu are a couple, please don't hurt me.

I can't afford to mess with a man who has a jealous jar at home!
This time Su Han didn't mess around with vinegar.

I can't sign a female artist in the future, so I have to be jealous once.

If that was the case, Su Han felt that he must be soured to death.

Or, in the future, no women will be signed, only male artists?
Impossible to think about.

When Bai Bing joined Melting Point Media, Bai Guangze's face played a big role.

Su Han made a decision on the spot, since Li Changan had already written the song, he would release Bai Bing's first single while Valentine's Day was still three days away.

This favor is too great.

Bai Guangze's father and daughter looked at each other, and they both saw gratitude in each other's eyes.

Su Han is worthy of being the daughter of Su Yuanhang, a business genius. These methods of buying people's hearts are used with great proficiency.

Li Changan secretly smiled at his daughter-in-law.

The couple thought of going together.

Since you have given Bai Guangze face, then simply make him owe a big favor.

The fast release of Bai Bing's single will definitely make the father and daughter grateful.

After that, the Zhonghai Conservatory of Music has a good seedling. Are you, Bai Guangze, embarrassed to help get Melting Point Media to come?

This is the deep meaning that Su Han has always given Bai Guangze face.

Fresh blood is what every media company needs.

Zhonghai Conservatory of Music, an art school ranked among the top three in Dalong Country, has a good relationship with its dean, which is absolutely beneficial and harmless.

Since she plans to launch Bai Bing on Valentine's Day, the song Li Changan wrote for her also caters to this gimmick.

[Valentine's Day Without a Lover], this is Li Changan's first single tailored for Bai Bing.

PS: After checking the information for a long time, except for this song, nothing else is quite suitable for this plot. You can search it. Although the song is a bit old, it is still very good.