Mu Yu Xingchen

After receiving Mu Fengwan's affirmative reply, Chen Zhifeng took him to Muchen Media two days later on Sunday.

From the parking lot to the office building, Mu Fengwan made a comparison, and felt that Muchen Entertainment's company building was only one-tenth of Pengcheng's. It can only be said that Pengcheng is really proud.

The two took the elevator to the office floor, turned left and right, and stopped at the door of the president's office. Chen Zhifeng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After getting permission, Chen Zhifeng pushed open the door of the office.

At the desk, the person looking at the documents looked up at Chen Zhifeng and asked, "Are you okay today?"

"Well." Chen Zhifeng turned slightly to reveal Mu Fengwan behind him, and introduced to both parties: "Mingyue, let me introduce, this is the Mu Fengwan I told you about. Xiao Mu, this is my friend, Sun Mingyue, and Mu Chen Greatest Founder."

The person sitting at the desk is probably in his forties, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his suit has no wrinkles. He looks rigorous and stern.

"Hello, Mr. Sun!" Mu Fengwan glanced at Sun Mingyue and described it in his heart.

"You don't need the honorific title, and you don't need to call me Mr. Sun. You can call me whatever you call Zhifeng." Sun Mingyue pushed away the chair, walked towards Mu Fengwan while talking, and stretched out his right hand: "Hello!"

Seeing the other party's outstretched hand, Mu Fengwan felt a little excited. He hadn't encountered the situation of shaking hands with the boss before, so he immediately straightened his body and stretched out his right hand.

Chen Zhifeng smiled, patted Mu Fengwan on the shoulder, and signaled him to sit on the sofa: "Don't be cautious, Ming Yue just looks serious, and he is very easy-going."

After chatting for a long time, Sun Mingyue got to know Mu Fengwan very clearly, and also told him a lot about Muchen Entertainment.

"Dust Valley Ling" has already finished broadcasting in the summer vacation, but the popularity of the TV series still continues. The song "Qing Ling" is also well-known by the public, and even the songwriter has a certain degree of enthusiasm and supporters.

It's just that Mu Fengwan was in the UK for more than a month before. Apart from studying recipes, cooking, and playing Lego every day, he was tired of spending time with Ji Yanchen. He didn't surf the Internet much at all, and he didn't know how many fans he had on Weibo.

The person involved didn't know, but as the boss of the entertainment company, Sun Mingyue knew it very well. He didn't watch "Dust Valley Ling", but he listened to the song many times, and he didn't have any doubts about Mu Fengwan's ability.

When the topic came to an end, Sun Mingyue mentioned it: "Xiao Mu, I believe in your ability, but the company still has two vice presidents, so the interview still needs to be done."

"Brother Sun, I understand, this is what it should be." Mu Fengwan nodded to cooperate, and he didn't want to specialize himself and take the convenient passage.

"Okay, you need to prepare today. The two vice presidents will come back from out of town at night, and the interview will be arranged for you tomorrow morning." After Sun Mingyue finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Chen Zhifeng: "Zhifeng, you can introduce Xiao Mu to familiarize yourself with the company later. .”

"it is good."

From the top floor of the company to the lobby, the division of labor on each floor is very clear, office area, recording studio, artist lounge, dance practice room... Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Every place, as small as the corner, Chen Zhifeng introduced it to Mu Fengwan.

Finally, I went to the music studio. The studio is generally large and there are not many staff members, but basically there are still jobs that should be there.

Chen Zhifeng talked about the general situation of the studio: "There are not many people in the Muchen music group, unlike Pengcheng, which has many people for each position, so Xiaomu, some things may need your help, sometimes it will be tiring."

Before, Muchen didn't pay much attention to music production, and focused on cultivating artists and letting them debut on shows; or developing famous artists and finding resources for them.

There is a music department. After Chen Zhifeng became a shareholder, he brought some resources to the company. Mu Chen only started to get in touch with music production and recruited people to form the music department.

"It's okay, you can train yourself only when you are tired, and you should be a little tired when you are young." Mu Fengwan looked around the furnishings of the studio, and replied indifferently.

"You're quite right." Chen Zhifeng especially admired Mu Fengwan's drive: "In the future, if you encounter something in the company, tell Ming Yue that no one here will dare to bully you."

Hearing this, Mu Fengwan squinted at Chen Zhifeng and smiled, "Brother Chen, you don't know me yet, who can bully me."

There is nothing wrong with saying this. Although Mu Fengwan treats people sincerely and kindly, once someone provokes him, he will fight back immediately. Just like the time he went to Li Li's office to ask for an explanation, no one could bully him with a fighting spirit.

"but…"

Chen Zhifeng asked: "But what?"

"However, Brother Chen, you are becoming more and more like my father, and you tell me a few words from time to time." Mu Fengwan looked at Chen Zhifeng slyly, with a look of reluctance: "Brother Chen, are you also nagging at you at home? Daughter? Let me figure it out, "

"Your sister should be a freshman, do you whisper in her ear every day: Don't trust boys easily, a girl should not drink outside, protect yourself, and find a good character when dating, who knows the basics, and love Before we go home, we have to take people home to have a look, and let us check them out."

Mu Fengwan imitated Chen Zhifeng so vividly that he got the essence completely.

"You kid, you know everything." Chen Zhifeng was amused: "Parents are doing it for your own good."

Mu Fengwan has a good personality and is optimistic. Like a pistachio, she is very good at driving the atmosphere. She can always make people around her happy. She likes to joke without breaking the etiquette.

After familiarizing himself with the company and talking about some important things, Chen Zhifeng asked Mu Fengwan to go home first and prepare for the interview.

As soon as he got home, Mu Fengwan entered the soundproof room at home. There were all kinds of music equipment inside. Ji Yanchen specially built it for him, just to make it convenient for him to create at home without disturbing the neighbors.

For the audition song, Mu Fengwan wanted to create a new one. It doesn't need to be complicated, just a simple one.

This stay lasted another afternoon, until Ji Yanchen came home from a social event, Mu Feng was still in the room at night.

Ji Yanchen came in and called a few times, but no one answered him, thinking he was asleep.Looking at his watch, he thought it shouldn't be, it was only ten o'clock, and Mu Fengwan would not go to bed so early.

After changing his shoes, he went into the bedroom, turned on the small warm light, and found that the quilt was neatly folded and no one was there.So he turned around and went to the music room, opened the door and found that Mu Fengwan was lying on the table and fell asleep, with a lot of A4 papers in a mess.

"Xiaowan." Ji Yanchen lowered his head and whispered softly in the person's ear.

"Huh?" Mu Fengwan uttered a single syllable from his nasal cavity, raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the person who called him. After a delay of more than ten seconds, he opened his arms to the person and said coquettishly, "Dachen, hug."

Ji Yanchen picked him up like a child, and said in a reproachful tone, "Why did you fall asleep here? Now that the weather is getting colder, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"I was composing, and I thought about squinting after I finished composing, but fell asleep." Mu Fengwan put his legs around Ji Yanchen's waist, put his arms around his neck, buried his face in the other's neck, and asked, "Have you been drinking? "

"I drank some on social occasions, but not too much."

"Are there entertainment?"

Ji Yanchen walked out with the person in his arms, wondering: "I sent you a message, didn't you see it?"

In the afternoon, Ji Yanchen sent a message to Mu Fengwan, saying that he would not go home for dinner because of a social event, and let him eat by himself, but Mu Fengwan was too busy creating and didn't look at his phone at all.

Mu Fengwan shook his head: "No, I don't have time."

"Then have you eaten yet?" Ji Yanchen was startled, this idiot wouldn't be waiting for him to go home for dinner.

"No, I forgot about it." When it came to eating, Mu Fengwan realized that he was hungry. He hadn't eaten since lunch, and muttered, "I'm hungry."

"Why didn't you starve to death, and didn't even look at what time it is, and didn't know what to eat." Ji Yanchen couldn't do anything about Mu Fengwan, so he hugged Mu Feng and sat on the sofa, and said angrily: "What are you eating? do it."

In the past, Mu Feng always forgot to eat when he got busy at night. Ji Yanchen got angry with him because of this kind of thing.

Mu Fengwan grabbed Ji Yanchen's clothes, like a very sensible child: "You go take a bath, I'll do it, do you want to eat?"

"Eat." After Ji Yanchen finished speaking, he stared at Mu Fengwan and joked, "So virtuous today?"

"Cut~" Mu Fengwan pouted very dissatisfied, and asked, "When will I be unvirtuous?"

Ji Yanchen hummed for a long time, before licking his flattery in time: "My baby, every day is virtuous."

After the flattery was over, Ji Yanchen was rushed to take a shower by Mu Fengwan.

Ten minutes later, Mu Fengwan cooked two bowls of delicious tomato and egg noodles. The two of them ate the noodles slowly under the orange light, talking about their day's life in detail while eating.

In the morning, Ji Yanchen first drove Mu Fengwan to Muchen Entertainment, watched people enter the company, and then started the car to drive to Jishi Group.

After arriving at the company, Mu Fengwan went to find Sun Mingyue first, had a relaxed interview, and used the newly created song to conquer Mu Chen's three bosses and a music director.

After the interview, Sun Mingyue took Mu Fengwan to the agency department.

Sun Mingyue called a woman in her thirties: "Xiao Mu, this is your future manager, Zhou Li, who will be in charge of all your work."

The manager has neat short hair, delicate makeup on his face, and a white suit, which makes him very capable.

"Hello!" Zhou Li first extended his right hand to greet Mu Fengwan.

ah?broker?He still has an agent?Mu Fengwan was stunned.

In the past at Pengcheng Media, none of the staff in the music team had an agent. Most of Mu Fengwan's work was assigned by Chen Zhifeng, while the work of the entire music team was assigned by the company.

"Hello, sister Zhou!" If you don't understand it, you can't understand it, and the most basic courtesy cannot be lost.

Seeing Mu Fengwan's doubts, Sun Mingyue explained: "Xiao Mu, Muchen and Pengcheng's work models are different. Zhou Li will find your work resources for you, which is equivalent to half an artist. Of course, it's only about music. Aspects."

After listening to the explanation, Mu Fengwan understood a little bit. Peng Cheng had someone looking for him to cooperate, and he didn't need an agent to find resources; Mu Chen needed an agent to attract resources.

He looked very tall, but Mu Fengwan actually had a manager, so he was a little excited.