The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

"Yunjin, why are you here?"

Hearing Zhou Yifan whispering in his ear, Zhou Yifan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "What? I have paid so much for Ling Feng's album, so it won't be too much to say that I am the producer of this album, right?" ?”

Thinking about it is also the same reason, Zhou Yifan nodded.

"That's good, when the album comes out, remember to put my name at the top of the producer column."

After saying this, Zhou Yunjin turned around, Zhou Yifan stared blankly at his back, wondering how he infiltrated in?Also, does he mean by that that he will be involved in all the production of this album in the future?

Although doing so can greatly benefit Ling Feng and his album, the praises and honors he should have received will also be discounted accordingly, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan felt depressed.

It's a pity that in front of Zhou Yunjin, who is hundreds of times stronger than him no matter what, he can only admit cowardice.

"Xiaofan?"

Hearing Miao Yuanshan behind him calling him, Zhou Yifan hastily welcomed him into the conference room.

Ling Feng plans to shoot four songs in the MV this time, two of which are slow-paced and beautifully tuned, mainly reminiscing about the past youth and time, and the shooting is also considered simple.

As for the other two songs, to paraphrase Zhou Yifan's original words, they are all shouts from the depths of Ling Feng's soul.

For these two songs, Miao Yuanshan’s opinion is that one of the songs needs to be filmed on location, and it’s best to go to the Gobi Desert in Xinjiang, because that kind of empty and desolate environment can best reflect the lonely and never-giving up in the song. artistic conception.

For the remaining song, Miao Yuanshan suggested adding special effects to the mv, because that song sang with a mocking attitude the vanity and snobbery that many people have.

After saying this, Miao Yuanshan looked around and said, "How is it? Do you think these suggestions are advisable?"

In the meeting room, apart from the people brought by Miao Yuanshan, there were also Zhou Yifan's own team, more than [-] people, sitting at both ends of the long table with clear lines, creating a scene similar to a confrontation invisibly.

There is also competition within the company, such as Lan Yu's performing arts management center, which actually has three people in charge, except for Zhou Chuxun, and now Zhao Wei, who is carrying Zhou Yifan in name, also has a look, demeanor and temper that give people a kind of Ouyang Jing who was feeling lukewarm.

The three of them, together with their respective agents and artists, have long been huddled together to form a three-legged situation inside Lan Yu.

The categories of competition are all-encompassing, but in the final analysis, it is just for money and power.

Only when the sales volume of artist albums in the team reaches the highest level in the company, the person in charge will have the right to speak in the company.

And once he has such power, he can seek more benefits for his agents and artists.

Among the three, Zhou Chuxun was the most powerful at this time, followed by Zhao Wei. In such a big environment, almost all the people in the three camps were desperately trying to sell the albums of the artists in their teams.

Like most people in the company, Zhao Wei is not optimistic about Ling Feng's album, but because of Zhou Yifan's identity, plus Zhou Yunjin and Miao Yuanshan who have joined in now, he even thinks that Ling Feng's album this time This album may KO the one that lost the heat.

The suggestion made by Miao Yuanshan was completely in line with his own imagination and expectations. Zhou Yifan glanced at Zhao Wei who was sitting at the end of the long table with a particularly excited expression, and whispered to Zhou Yunjin who was sitting opposite Zhao Wei: "Uncle Miao recovers!" So fast!"

It can be said that the sword is not old.

Zhou Yunjin looked as bored as he was, rolled his eyes at the proposal given by Zhou Yifan's team, and said without expression: "Before this meeting, he might have suffered from insomnia for several nights in a row, and he rested for so long, Do you think he overcame those difficulties in his heart so easily?"

"Fuck! I know this! I just want to say a few words to you because you are bored!"

"is it?"

Zhou Yunjin smiled and looked at him. In the hearts of his movie fans, this kind of expression can only be described as Gu Pansheng, but seeing him like this, Zhou Yifan just wanted to kick his calf hard. superior.

Tsk, that self-righteous and complacent look, as if he is a mentally handicapped in his eyes.

Standing in his office and looking out the window, Zhou Chuxun turned his head in disbelief, and said, "They really asked Miao Yuanshan to shoot the MV for Ling Feng's album?"

Guo Huai nodded and said, "Yes, they are having a meeting in the conference room on the third floor."

"Who invited it? Zhou Yunjin?"

Guo Huai hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems to be the young master..."

"Zhou Yifan?"

Seeing Guo Huai nod his head, Zhou Chuxun couldn't help showing a sneer, and said, "With him alone, is it possible?"

Since Zhou Chuxun entered Lan Yu, Guo Huai has been by his side as his assistant. In his impression, it was the first time he saw Zhou Chuxun showing such an abnormal expression.

Thinking of his identity as an illegitimate child and his self-esteem that surpasses everything else, Guo Huai suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart and said, "Second Young Master, no matter whoever said that Miao Yuanshan was moved, he is now the owner of Ling Feng's album. The chief director of the mv..."

These words somewhat calmed Zhou Chuxun, and then he raised his head and said, "How about the reshoots for the Heat?"

"The director has been receiving drips in the hospital for diarrhea in the past few days..."

"Then hurry up and think of a way to urge you!"

Seeing Zhou Chuxun slamming a stack of documents on the table, Guo Huai looked at him worriedly. Later, seeing Zhou Chuxun still refused to look up, he shook his head and walked out of the office helplessly.

With the support of Zhou Yunjin and Miao Yuanshan, Ling Feng's album will become quite different.

Or maybe I underestimated Ling Feng's strength at the beginning?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chuxun unconsciously slammed his fists on the table in front of him.

Feeling the pain from the joints on the back of his hand, he calmed down a little.

He is just a useless dude who only knows how to eat and wait to die. Zhou Chuxun bit the place where he was injured just now, thinking that he must be worrying too much.

On the fourth day of the meeting, the problems about the size of the MV shooting were almost resolved.

Miao Yuanshan sorted out all the documents in his hands and said, "Xiaofan, just to be on the safe side, we need to go on location first."

Zhou Yifan raised his head and said, "How long will it be?"

"About two weeks."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yifan showed a look of embarrassment.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yunjin who was sitting next to him couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Now is the busiest time, I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany Ling Feng on location."

"So worried about Ling Feng?"

Speaking of which, apart from being able to write songs, Ling Feng is lacking in many other aspects, especially in communicating with people.

Seeing him nodding with worry on his face, Zhou Yunjin secretly suppressed the strong jealousy in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Why don't I go for you?"

"You want to help me?"

"Ah."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yifan said with a numb expression on his face, "Tell me, what kind of conditions will I promise you this time?"