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The new entertainment conference room is full of joy at this time.

On the big screen, Gu Ling'er's songs were still playing.

"I believe you are still here and have never left. My love is like an angel protecting you."

Everyone was listening to songs and talking and laughing.

"What's the use of good songs? We can't sell the album."

"Who says it isn't?"

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Just when the atmosphere was peaceful, Park Bucheng suddenly pressed his hands to stop the noisy crowd.

"People from the composition department, tell me, what do you think of these songs sung by Gu Ling'er?" 0

As soon as Park Bucheng said this, everyone was stunned.

You look at me, I look at you, no one knows what he meant when he suddenly said that.

I'm afraid I'm not going to get angry!

The representative of the composition department stood up reluctantly, with an ugly expression on his face. He hesitated for a while and said, "These songs are very good."

"Is it just good?" Park Butchen asked.

The man didn't know what medicine Pu Bucheng was selling in the gourd.

His heart skipped a beat, feeling like he was about to suffer.

However, everyone in the audience was looking at him, so he couldn't say anything. He could only hesitate and said: "Not only are they good, but they can also be said to be classics. Some of them are considered to be top-notch compared to the works of some music gods." It’s the best choice.”

Park Butchen asked, "Can you write a song like this?"

The man was also willing to risk his life and said directly: "No."

Park Bucheng was not surprised and asked calmly: "Why?"

"Mr. Park, the quality of these songs is too high. Not only the music gods can't write them, but we senior songwriters can't do anything either."

Park Butcheng understood the implication.

This man is complaining to himself that Qu Shen is not working and he cannot command.

Park Bucheng also knew that this person was telling the truth. Senior songwriters really couldn't write such high-quality songs.

It's not that you can't write it out. You can still suppress the flash of inspiration under a certain situation, but this situation is rare.

Speaking of this, Park Bucheng was also a little annoyed.

It’s not that their new entertainment company doesn’t have songwriters. On the contrary, their company has four songwriters.

It's a pity that they don't listen to the announcement. Their status in the company is extremely high, and sometimes they don't even give him the face of the general manager.

Park Bucheng wanted to ask them to write a song for Li Qian before, but they said that Li Qian was not worthy of singing the song they wrote and refused directly.

Park Bucheng had long been extremely unhappy with those four old guys.

But even though he was unhappy, he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only vent his anger on the composition department.

"The senior songwriters are already at the top level. Why can't they write? You know, Tianyu doesn't even have a composing department. It's all up to Wuming to write songs. There are so many of you who can't even do it for one person. They're all just doing it." Of?"

After Park Bucheng finished speaking, everyone in the composition department was like quail, not daring to express their anger.

At the same time, I felt a little wronged.

He thought angrily: "If we can write it, then we will be the gods of music. How dare you then talk to us?"

When Pu Bucheng saw that they were silent, he did not continue to have an attack.

At this time, the song playing on the screen happened to be the last one.

Park Bucheng said: "Next is the title song of this album. The previous songs are already classic enough. I can't even imagine how awesome the songs that are qualified to be the title songs for them will be. Let's listen to it together. Bar."

The boss has spoken, and the younger brothers can only cooperate.

Everyone in the room immediately sat upright and nodded wildly like millet pecking.

"Don't bite me? What the hell is this name?"

Park Bucheng looked at the strange song title and was very confused.

But he didn't think too much and just listened quietly.

The song begins with a vicious dog barking.

Compared with the original version, Gao Yu made changes in some places.

After the dog barked, Gao Yu's original male voice sounded.

"Ling'er, why does this dog keep barking at us?"

Then Gu Ling'er's female voice sounded.

"Maybe they want to bite us."

Gao Yu: "But did we provoke it? Why did he bite us?"

Gu Ling'er: "I don't know. It is a dog after all. How can we humans know what a dog is thinking?"

Gao Yu: "That's right."

Gu Ling'er: "No, stand still and don't bark. You can't do this. Although you are a dog, you can't bite people like this. If you continue to be disobedient, my sister will beat you. oh."

Gao Yu's laughter rang out: "Since it doesn't obey, let's just walk it around and play."

In front of the screen, Park Bucheng felt something was wrong the more he listened.

The intro of this song is probably too long.

You two just sing, why are you competing with a dog?

Suddenly, Park Bucheng had an idea.

"No? Dog? Don't bite me?"

"Damn it, is this Gu Ling'er just going around the corner and scolding me?!!!"

Park Bucheng's face instantly turned gloomy.

Other people in the conference room also reacted and looked at Park Bucheng with strange expressions.

Although they did not dare to speak directly, the slightly shaking shoulders of some people still expressed their thoughts.

"Humph."

Park Bucheng snorted coldly, and the shoulders of everyone on the field stopped shaking immediately.

Seeing that everyone was silent, he stopped caring.

Instead, he frowned and listened to the song seriously.

He wanted to see if Gu Linger and Wuming were really scolding him.

But soon, he confirmed his thoughts.

These two people were indeed scolding him.