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After preparing the two songs in stock, Lin Yao went to the company.

However, Lin Yao received a call from Huang Tianhua.

The supervisor told me not to go first, and I had to go at night if I wanted to go.

Lin Yao thought that since he didn't have to go to a meeting and was not in a hurry to go to the company, he would read the novel first.

A look is a small half-day.

Novels are really addictive, and sometimes you forget the time when you read them.

The main reason is that it is so cool to watch, people are numb with it.

Looking at the time again, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

"Let's go out and eat something." Lin Yao glanced at the phone communication again, but the supervisor didn't call.

Didn't you say to go to the company at night?

And at this moment, Huang Tianhua just made a phone call: "A Yao, where are you?"

Lin Yao: "At home, I just wanted to go out to eat something."

Supervisor: "You can come directly to the company now, the company has something to eat."

Lin Yao: "OK."

Putting on his shoes, Lin Yao went downstairs.

When Huahua went downstairs, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why are there lights and festoons in the lobby on the first floor?

what the hell is this?

However, when he came to the composition department, Lin Yao was shocked.

Even the office area of ​​the composition department is decorated like a gala.

He wondered if it wasn't New Year's Eve or New Year's Day, Mid-Autumn Festival and other festivals, what kind of gala would he hold.

"Zifan, why is it still decorated?" Lin Yao walked to the rest area and asked Lao Wang who was drinking coffee.

"Help you celebrate." Wang Zifan said with a smile: "By the way, hold a gala and walk around with colleagues from other departments."

"Help me celebrate?" Lin Yao guessed before that it was to celebrate both Zhou Ye and Zhou Jie's promotion to the semi-finals, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"I know what you want to ask. On the one hand, it's to celebrate Zhou Ye and Zhou Jie's promotion to the semi-finals, but you are the protagonist today."

However, just as Wang Zifan finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of firecrackers.

Rather than firecrackers, they are colorful flowers, which are usually only used when buying a car or opening a store.

I saw Dehua, Laojin, and other colleagues each holding a multicolored flower.

When the explosion occurred, the entire office area was covered with colorful flowers, as if someone was about to get married.

With the colorful flowers falling off, the entire composition department went dark like a power outage.

If it wasn't for the light shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the office area, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see my fingers.

I saw the supervisor pushing a cake trolley, and a super-large two-tier cake was placed on the top floor.

"Ah Yao, happy birthday." The supervisor pushed the cake to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao froze in place: "Birthday?"

Today is my birthday?

He almost forgot that he was time-traveled...

My birthday seems to be March 3th, right?

Wait, today seems to be March 3th!

"A Yao, happy birthday." Dehua came over and patted his shoulder and laughed.

"Ah Yao, I don't know what you like, so I bought you a music box, just treat it as a small object, it's not worth much, only more than 7 yuan." The coffee in Wang Zifan's hand didn't know when it changed. into a small box.

"Teacher Lin Yao, happy birthday!"

"..."

Outside of the composition department at this time, a lot of people gathered at some point.

They are all colleagues from other departments.

There are signing department, publicity department, maintenance department, technical department, legal department and so on.

Because the lights in the composition department were all dimmed, Lin Yao couldn't tell how many people came.

It seemed that they could still hear the voices of Zhou Ye, Zhou Jie, Xu Yan, and Su Xiaoyu.

The sound of blessings one after another made Lin Yao wonder what to say.

He even forgot his own birthday, as if he never had a birthday after time travelling.

These colleagues who get along day and night remember their birthdays.

Lin Yao suddenly felt very warm in his heart, and liked this warm atmosphere very much.

"Ah Yao, come quickly to Xu Yuan and blow out the candles, don't be in a daze." Huang Tianhua called him over. After all, there were a lot of high-level people, so you have to turn on the lights after blowing out the candles, right?

Lin Yao aimed at the cake Xu Yuan, but what he thought in his heart was that he hoped that his family and these lovely colleagues would be healthy.

After the promises were made, the candles were blown out, and then the lights in the composition department were turned on.

At the moment of lighting up, there was a brief glare, and then Lin Yao could clearly see the colleagues who came to the composition department.

In addition to colleagues from my own department, many colleagues from other departments also came.

I also saw a few old acquaintances in the signing department.

The supervisor Lao Zhang, Zhou Ye, Zhou Jie, Xu Yan, Su Xiaoyu and so on.

"With so many people, one cake is not enough." Lin Yao muttered.

"It's not about filling our stomachs with cakes. After eating the cakes, we all go to the cafeteria. The chefs over there have already prepared a big meal waiting for our protagonist today."

The chairman came over and stuffed a red envelope into Lin Yao's pocket:

"Mr. Lin Yao, happy birthday. I am here to thank you on behalf of all Blooming. Without you, Blooming would not be so good. It is you who gave us the most warm environment for Blooming."

Chapter 336 Inspiration again?i star...

Seeing that the chairman was like this, Lin Yao didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, Lin Yao simply tweaked it, and felt in his pocket again.

The red envelope given by the chairman is full, and I don't know how much it is.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ye, Zhou Jie and the others also walked over with a red envelope.

This night was spent in such a lively atmosphere.

However, this birthday party came too hastily, so that Lin Yao didn't call other friends.

After eating the cake, a large group of them went to the cafeteria floor.

I saw that the small tables in the cafeteria should have been separated, but now they have been merged together.

Four small tables merged into one large table.

The table is full of dishes.

There are also many fine wines.

Anyway, just eat tonight, how happy you are.

The next day, Lin Yao woke up from home in a daze, not knowing how much he drank last night.

When he came out, he saw Zifan sleeping on the big sofa in the living room.

He still wondered how he came back last night, he had no memory at all.

After that, Lin Yao and Zifan went out to have breakfast together.

While eating rice rolls, Zifan also asked: "Why did you wake me up early in the morning and let me sleep for a while?"

Lin Yao: "I have to go to the company to print the lyrics later."

As soon as Wang Zifan heard it, he immediately became energetic: "What!! You wrote a new song again? No, how could you write a new song so quickly? Be honest, do you have stock?"

Lin Yao took a mouthful of rice rolls and said, "I really don't have any in stock. To tell you the truth, when I woke up this morning, my mind was groggy. It may be because I drank too much wine last night, and I suddenly came to inspiration. , you also know that to create this kind of thing, the more awake the mind is, the harder it is to create, but when the mind is confused, inspiration suddenly comes."

Wang Zifan was at a loss for words for a moment, he really didn't know what to say about A Yao.

Go to the bathroom to find inspiration, play games to find inspiration, and get drunk to find inspiration?

The point is that the inspirations people find and the works they create are a little bit linked to when you found the inspiration.

It's different when it comes to A Yao, you don't even know what works he created based on the inspiration he found, and how classic the lyrics are.

"Hurry up, I want to see your new song." Wang Zifan urged, he had never been so excited and wanted to go to the company.

After a simple breakfast, the two walked to the company.

Because Lin Yao lived just one street away from Blooming, not too far away, and there were a lot of breakfast stalls in the small street downstairs.

Lin Yao often patronizes the breakfast stall selling rice rolls.

Back at the company, Wang Zifan took Lin Yao's hand and walked to the printer: "Quick, I want to watch a new song!"

He was so excited.

It may be because those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Wang Zifan has been in the same work segment as Lin Yao for a long time, and is influenced by Lin Yao, so his level has improved so much.

Because many people were drunk last night, very few colleagues came to the composition department to clock in on time today.

However, because the scale is too large, although there are not one-tenth of the colleagues who came, there are still a dozen or so people.

"Zi Fan, what's the point of arguing with Teacher Lin Yao so early in the morning?"

"Is Zifan not drunk?"

"..."

Wang Zifan glanced at them: "What do you know, Ah Yao is going to print a new song."

As soon as this sentence came out, a group of colleagues immediately surrounded him.

The composition department, which was already deserted, suddenly became full of life.

"This... I have to edit the file before printing it?" Lin Yao walked back to his office with a helpless expression.

After editing the lyrics of "The Bell in the Reverse Direction" and "Listen to Mother's Words" into files, they came out and prepared to print.

At this time, the supervisor also came to work: "It's so lively in the morning, what's wrong?"

Hearing that Lin Yao was preparing a new song, he ran over and surrounded the printer.

"How is it? Is it the repertoire for the semi-finals?" Huang Tianhua asked.

"Yes." Lin Yao nodded.

After that, I began to print out the two lyrics directly.

"A clock in the opposite direction? The only song whose genre cannot be guessed from the title."

"Listening to my mother's words, it looks like a love song in the style of family affection."

"Is it the same as in the name of the father?"

"That's definitely not the case. The category in the name of the father is the dark genre. I think it should be similar to the category of "Father"."

"Don't talk so much, read the lyrics first."

"..."

With that said, the group of colleagues began to observe the lyrics crazily.

Even the supervisor and Zifan are no exception.

Lin Yao is used to it. When printing a new song, as long as there are colleagues around, he has to let them have a look at it first.