It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

So it is Teacher Tournesol who has to take action.

The atmosphere among the top management of Excellence got better this afternoon!

The entire Secretariat was beaming with joy.

The half-meter-high sheet of music that Tournesol sent over... was spread out, covering the entire conference room.

The director of the Secretariat's face almost turned into a chrysanthemum with laughter.

He almost waved his hands and invited two young leaders from the music business department to come over.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Xie, these are the music score manuscripts sent by Teacher Tournesol. They are all unique."

"I'll have to thank you guys for bringing some people to take care of it."

The director of the Secretariat was laughing while talking. He couldn't hide his two neat rows of big teeth, and his face almost cramped when he smiled.

Behind him, a group of secretariat minions also crowded forward.

One person sent a heartfelt "Thank you for your hard work!"

Before the two leaders of the music business department were about to get angry, the director of the secretariat suppressed the corners of his lips that were still curled up, and waved his hands as if in pain:

"Our secretariat is offering afternoon tea, and the bosses will sort it out slowly~"

Finally, the director of the secretariat, a few dozen meters behind him who had a high-ranking official position, smeared the soles of his feet with oil and ran out of the conference room.

Emma!

As long as Tournesol has been in retreat, the big boss has been living on the top floor of the company.

The boss is on standby for work 24 hours a day, which is a real hardship for those of them who are the "emperor's ministers"!

Go out to the moonlight every day and go home under the dark clouds.

There may not be much going on, but the boss doesn’t take a break.

They need someone to sit in front of the internal phone around the clock.

Announcements issued by the boss in the middle of the night must be responded to within three minutes.

Bitter!

It's more bitter than the mute who ate ninety-nine and eighty-one cups of bitter melon stewed with yellow lotus!

Good thing!

The big boss is a true fan of Sunflower.

Now Tournesol appears on the Internet.

Their dear big boss has disappeared!

gratifying! Congratulations!

Now go pop the champagne and celebrate!

Here, the director of the secretariat took the entire department to the business district downstairs to have a big meal.

In the conference room.

An intern who just came in is not a music major.

But even the entire team was invited to work by Minister Zhou. Although she came to apply for a job as a handyman assistant, she had to follow.

I watched the secretariat leave as if he was drunk.

He looked at his team again.

Whether it was Minister Zhou or Minister Xie who was striding next door, as well as the people below them, all of them looked bitter and resentful, squatting in the corner of the conference room with their hands folded, saying nothing.

The intern wondered.

Sneaking up to the senior instructor, he asked confusedly:

"Sister Ting, why do you want us to sort out Teacher Tournesol's music scores?"

The senior patted the intern on the shoulder and said, children, don't worry about adults' matters!

The intern didn't get the answer and continued to look for inside information.

She has an identity that can scare people to death!

Her fundamental purpose in breaking into the Excellence Headquarters was to get her first bite of domestic entertainment!

Then she shared all these big melons on her gossip marketing account with more than one million fans!

For the welfare of netizens, go for it!

The intern touched next to Minister Zhou again.

With her understanding of Minister Zhou's character these days, if anyone is willing to be the listener of his rants, Minister Zhou will be able to vomit eloquently and "vomit" for three hours without taking a sip of water.

really.

Wait for the intern to look at you with sparkling eyes that are inquisitive.

Minister Zhou couldn't stop chattering for a moment!

"Hate! It's a long story... Let me tell you, Tournesol asked us to help him produce many of his works in the past!"

"As for the things in those Weibo posts that just broke out, and the things in those photos, he used to compose the music, fill in the songs, record the audio himself, package and send the electronic version to us so that we can help produce and manage his music Account number.”

The intern listened attentively.

But her senior teacher was scolding her not far away.

"SJB, the people at the Secretariat just sorted things out because they didn't understand. They were piled up as they were originally, and there might be some in order."

"Now that they are all spread out one on top of the other, how can anyone find them?"

These are unnumbered pieces of music that all look the same.

Unless you play it again, it would be extremely difficult to use AI to identify which Tournesol song it is!

Minister Zhou waited for Ating to finish her tantrum before continuing in a low voice:

"Don't mess with everyone, don't do stupid things! The music score is messed up, and it's not just the TT that will explode."

"Look at our two subordinates who were kidnapped by the Secretariat to come as reinforcements. We all want to kill people!"

The intern is still confused.

"But, just because Teacher TT has cooperated with us, does he want to leave such difficult and cumbersome things to us?"

"I remember that there are quite a few music companies that have cooperated with Tournesol all year round!"

Minister Zhou tapped the intern’s little head.

"Can't you tell? This must be the music score that the big boss asked TT for!"

"It seems like a lot of work to sort this out."

"But the value of this musical score manuscript is so high. It is very likely that there are some that have not been published!"

"We seized this opportunity to sort out, one way is to make TT owe us Zhuo Ming a favor, and the other one is to seize the opportunity first!"

Zhou Chang said as he seemed to have convinced himself.

Minister Xie, who could not see him and was still blind, came over.

He said angrily:

"It would be great if it was sent here by Tournesol himself. He can also cut people off to help us squeeze the mountain OST!"

“Labor for labor, it doesn’t matter.”

"But the problem is that this was delivered by the driver of Lighting Entertainment."

"Tournesol himself has probably gone to Denghuo and asked us to work for him in vain. He has not answered the mailbox recently. What is he thinking?"

Minister Xie's tone was somewhat resentful.

Already upset department members were no better off.

"In doing this, the Secretariat also said that you can't take pictures, you can't scan it secretly, and you can't steal it or spread the news outside."

"I'm so bored with these tens of thousands of pieces of music for someone who has no name or status!"

The intern did not expect that the arduous task of helping Tournesol organize the music scores was passed on to Jianzhi from Denghuo Entertainment.

His mouth was so shocked that it opened into an O shape.

He waited for a while for the grumbling senior to finish speaking.

The intern said in disbelief:

"So Baiyang knows that Tournesol has an in-depth cooperative relationship with our Excellence?"

"Then he snatched Tournesol away from the light!"

This is too unethical in business!

The intern has already mentally drafted a 10,000-word marketing pitch.