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Not long after, Chen Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he leaned on the chair very satisfied.

Hey.

I really envy Mu Wanqiu.

To have a chef husband.

After a while, Chen Chen stood up, picked up his porcelain bowl, and was about to clear the table.

Suddenly, a pair of jade hands stretched out from the side and grabbed his arm.

The little hands are warm, soft and slippery.

Chen Chen was a little stunned. He looked at Mu Wanqiu who came over at some time, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanqiu said calmly, "I'll do it."

When Chen Chen heard the words, he nodded: "Will you...?"

Mu Wanqiu is probably a person who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

Mu Wanqiu's face darkened immediately, and she said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way."

Does she look like an imbecile?

Chen Chen felt the temperature around him plummet, he quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and made room for Mu Wanqiu.

Mu Wanqiu glared at Chen Chen, and said angrily:

"In the future, you cook and I clean up the dishes, understand?"

Chen Chen nodded.

Seeing Mu Wanqiu's angry appearance, Chen Chen inexplicably felt a little cute and warm in his heart.

Chen Chen turned around and walked to the living room, sitting on the sofa.

He watched Mu Wanqiu tidy up the dishes, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

For some reason, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, which seemed to be pretty good.

Chapter 10 Junior Composer?

Just when Mu Wanqiu was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Starry outside the window.

.......

imperial capital.

In a brightly lit conference room.

The female director Yuan Yushan sat at the main seat in the conference room, her face was very gloomy, and she patrolled around.

The producer and others were sitting at the conference table. They all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Yuan Yushan's gaze.

"Why are you keeping your head down? Look up!"

Yuan Yushan looked at the appearance of everyone, she was so angry that she patted the table angrily, and yelled loudly.

Everyone even buried their heads under the table.

At this point in time, no one dared to offend Yuan Yushan who was in a rage.

There was silence in the conference room.

After a while, Yuan Yushan suppressed her anger, took a deep breath, and asked expressionlessly:

"Yan Jingming, when will the theme song matter be resolved?"

The person Yuan Yushan asked was the producer of the film.

When Yan Jingming heard Yuan Yushan asking himself, he could only raise his head, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Director Yuan, Peak and Prosperity sent another song this afternoon."

While speaking, Yan Jingming couldn't help remembering the peak prosperity in his heart.

special.

Isn't this tricking yourself?

The song sent over turned out to be a song by a junior composer.

When Yuan Yushan heard this, her eyes suddenly became very sharp: "Since they released a new song, why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Jingming heard the strong displeasure in Yuan Yushan's tone, and he quickly explained:

"Director Yuan, the song they sent over was written by a junior composer. I was too busy in the afternoon, so I didn't take it to heart, so I just forgot."

Before Yuan Yushan could speak.

When everyone in the meeting room heard Yan Jingming's words, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"This peak and prosperity, isn't it fooling us?"

"Songs written by junior songwriters?"

"We set a price of 500 million songs, and the peak and prosperity will be completed by a junior composer?"

"It seems that this peak and prosperity has probably given up, and we don't need to wait another two days. Why don't we contact the new company tonight."

For a while, the voices of everyone's discussions became louder and louder, and the entire conference room became noisy.

Yuan Yushan patted the table again and said loudly, "Quiet, quiet."

The meeting room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yuan Yushan with more or less anger in their eyes.

At this time, her expression was extremely calm.

Anyone who is familiar with her knows that this is what Yuan Yushan looks like when she is extremely dissatisfied with something.

Yuan Yushan took out the mobile phone on the table, made a call with ease, and turned on the speakerphone.

Everyone knows that Director Yuan probably called Zhang Zhile, the head of the composition department of Fengfeng Shengshi.

Judging from this posture, it must be to ask the teacher for the crime.

A moment later, the phone rang.

Yuan Yushan suppressed her anger, and asked coldly: "Minister Zhang, do you want to cooperate with Peak Prosperity?"

"Huh? Who said that?"

Zhang Zhile was obviously confused, what happened?

Didn't he send the song this afternoon?

Yuan Yushan continued: "Then you sent the work of a junior composer, are you fooling us?"

If Zhang Zhile can't give himself a good answer, then this cooperation will come to an end here.

Zhang Zhile suddenly understood everything.

He laughed involuntarily.

Zhang Zhile's laughter came from Yuan Yushan's mobile phone and immediately filled the entire conference room.

"You must have never heard of this song, have you?"

Yuan Yushan frowned slightly: "Not yet, does Minister Zhang think that the songs of a junior composer can satisfy us?"

Zhang Zhile smiled confidently: "How about it, Director Yuan, I will accompany you to listen to this song now, if you are not satisfied, our cooperation will be terminated now."

Zhang Zhile's confident words made everyone present a little unpredictable. They looked at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that junior composers can really write high-level songs?

impossible.

Yuan Yushan also calmed down, and her tone softened a little: "Okay."

After the words fell, she glanced at Yan Jingming.

Yan Jingming got up quickly and left the meeting room.

After a while, he walked into the meeting room again with a black laptop.

Under the apprehensive gaze of the crowd, Yan Jingming began to play the song sent by Fengfeng Shengshi in the afternoon.

A simple musical prelude sounded in the meeting room.

Everyone couldn't help but sneer.

This prelude is very junior composer.

At this time, Huo Ranran's voice sounded.

"I heard the raindrops falling on the Qingqing grass, and I heard the bell ringing for the end of get out of class in the distance.

But I didn't hear your voice, seriously, calling my name. "

Well?

Everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and this scene seemed to match their movie scenes.

Yuan Yushan's brows gradually relaxed, and subconsciously tapped the conference table with the fingertips of her right hand.

hiss....

After a moment.

Yuan Yushan's expression became very complicated, and the lyrics fit the plot of her movie very well.

The people who were mocking just now lowered their heads in shame, but their ears couldn't help but pricked up, listening to the music seriously.

"It turns out that you are the lucky cloud I want to keep the most. It turns out that we were so close to love."

The entire conference room was filled with only the sound of music.

After wandering around throughout my youth, I realized that the person I like is always by my side.

But I don't know, I am wholeheartedly pursuing the love that I think is "love".

The corners of Yuan Yushan's eyes couldn't help getting wet.

She cried and laughed too.

This movie is her painstaking work, and every character in the movie is like her child.