On Wednesday, the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaonian, Yang Jingxing bought breakfast early in the morning and sent it to Qi Qingnuo's house before sending it to work. The Chinese orchestra was already on half-holiday, but 306 performed well, and all members were present.

Li Tian and others will also wait until this weekend to go home.

Yu Feifei has already thought of a name for her solo work, called "Intersection", which is very relevant in terms of musical material structure and performance skills. However, a few girls felt that the name was not artistic enough and too broad.

Yu Feifei only chose such a grand name for her consultant, but there is also an alternative, called "Zhihui"... This one is good, most girls support it, and Yang Jingxing also likes it.

Now that Yu Feifei has passed, several other girls have also used practical actions to show that they did not forget about the name.

Shao Fangjie started from the musical image, but she was worried that the name "Coloratura" would be tacky. Qi Qingnuo thought it was quite appropriate and agreed.

Cai Feixuan seemed a little embarrassed: "I'll think of another one...the previous one was too bad!"

Everyone disagreed, and after some pressure, Cai Feixuan gave up: "That day Tang Qihua was desperate for his life. He hit 120, and I was so angry... I just wanted to call it "Safe Speed"..."

Wang Rui was shocked: "...You really know how to think."

But Yang Jingxing clapped his hands: "Using your life to gain inspiration, you think highly of me, that's all... But don't take risks in the future."

In fact, as long as you think about it, it can be far-fetched. The electric guitar solo shows speed without deliberately showing off. However, Liu Siman reminded Cai Feixuan not to think about Yang Jingxing when her boyfriend is driving her.

Wang Rui couldn't wait to hear the next one: "Qing'er, what about you?"

Nian Qing shook her head: "I don't have time to think...you are number one!"

Wang Ruihe: "I didn't think about it either...and Pianpian."

Gao Pianpian said: "I originally wanted to draw the tiger's skin, but it is difficult to draw the bones, which are called zither bones... Yang Jingxing, do you know the Silla people?"

Yang Jingxing didn't know that. Gao Pianpian explained that there was a painter from the Qing Dynasty who was characterized by the overall picture and the subtle details. His grandfather was deeply influenced by him. He copied it when he was young and later collected many original works, so Gao Pianpian

I want to call it "Silla Painted Bones".

It seems that Wang Rui cannot understand Gao Pianpian's artistic realm, and it is even more difficult for other girls to appreciate it.

However, Yang Jingxing kept applauding and finally felt that he was one step closer to being an artist. Qi Qingnuo was worried whether Grandpa Gao Pianpian would be angry if he knew about this.

Gao Pianpian promised not, because grandpa voted in favor, even though the old man's ears no longer work.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Yang Jingxing arrived at the community where Pang Xi's home was located. Pang Xi came out wearing a long coat and was carefully dressed, but the coat could not cover the thin high heels and stockings under her feet.

"Beautiful." Yang Jingxing turned on the air conditioner and praised.

Pang Xi was obviously frozen and a little anxious: "They said many people have arrived..."

Yang Jingxing drove a little faster and talked about his plans for next year: "...I may have to go to the planning department to help by then, and you will have to work harder."

Pang Xi was not surprised and nodded: "It's okay."

Yang Jingxing said: "I guess the work there will be easier to get started. Let's see as we go. It won't take me much time to get to the company."

Pang Xi nodded: "I'll try my best..."

A company like Hongxing, with an annual revenue of just over RMB 100 million, also snapped up a 300-square-meter pillar-less multi-functional hall in a luxury five-star hotel in Puhai during this season, and arranged it into a banquet hall and stage.

Look.

A lot of people have already come, but they are just sitting around chatting, and colleagues from the human resources department are still confirming seats. The atmosphere is different today. People from the production department doing field work also say hello to Manager Yang and Secretary Pang.

Yang Jing walked for a long time before arriving at Zhong Wenwen's place, with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhong Ing-wen seriously introduced the young girl next to him: "My friend, Yan Zhaotong... Manager Yang, he is 402."

"Hello." Yang Jingxing shook hands with the girl who was well dressed but overdressed, and confirmed with Zhong Ingwen: "Are we really friends?"

Zhong Ing-wen nodded with a hint of sarcasm.

Yang Jingxing shamelessly approached the girl: "Then we are friends too."

The girl was still looking at Yang Jingxing carefully.

Zhong Ing-wen asked Yang Jingxing: "Brother Android should be coming, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Probably, but it's probably at night."

The girl then laughed and twitched, as if Android had already arrived.

Yang Jingxing asked Zhong Yingwen face to face: "What kind of relationship did you use?"

Zhong Ing-wen was a little embarrassed: "Master... Manager Gan helped me and said hello to the human resources department."

Yang Jingxing admired him: "You are worthy of being a person who goes out of your way to save your friends. I have done nothing wrong with you brother."

Zhong Ing-wen was helpless: "...Brother, don't talk!"

Yang Jingxing stopped interrupting: "You guys chat..."

There are a total of sixteen round tables in the venue, arranged in four rows and four rows. The four tables near the stage are mainly for artists, management and guests, but they are arranged casually.

Zhang Yanhao's table also includes Zhang Yingyi, Cheng Yaoyao, Zhou Shenjian, Sun Yunhong, and a few guests. The table to the boss's left is Gan Kaicheng as the boss, as well as Tong Yichun, Dai Qing, Yang Jingxing, plus Chang Yiming and several songwriters.

At the table to the right of the boss, Android and Du Lin are seated, accompanied by Hu Wenyan, the manager of the financial department...

At a little past twelve o'clock, dozens of people arrived at once. The bosses, managers, and staff walked together one after another. There was no barrier at all, and the place was lively and joyful.

Everyone is seated. People from the company have almost arrived. Chen Aling, secretary of the business department who guest-hosted, suggested that everyone listen to the boss speak a few words before lunch. The staff applauded warmly, but many of their eyes were on the secretary and the receptionist who were competing for their talents.

Table, the young women have worked hard today.

Zhang Yanhao won't be verbose. Everyone has worked hard this year. The company thanks everyone. Everyone eats well and drinks well. You will have fun when you are energetic. You should welcome the guests when they come.

The food started to be served, but none of the singers or entertainers showed up yet. They all seemed very busy.

Lunch was just a warm-up, but the food and drinks were also well arranged. Li Xin and Wu Yuan were like sisters, and they cooperated seamlessly when it came to drinking. Gan Kaicheng couldn't resist it at all.

However, the liveliest thing seems to be the most beautiful table. Drinks are also flowing, Ling Wei is full of momentum, but no one else is giving special preferential treatment to the boss and secretary today, the principle still needs to be emphasized.

Although Gan Kaicheng repeatedly emphasized not to talk about work or music, after drinking some wine, the musicians at this table still couldn't control their love. Anyway, Tong Yichun hasn't come yet, so let's ask, how are the sales?

Gan Kaicheng doesn't know how the sales are. Anyway, 40,000 copies have been issued. So far, no dealers have complained, but they haven't said they will add more copies.

40,000 copies, which is pretty good, everyone thinks so, not to mention that the reputation in the industry has already exploded. Wu Yuan admitted that she had accepted a lot of appointments, and the song was all about the tune of "One Song, One Sorrow".

Li Xin could imagine that Yang Jingxing would now pick a singer to take over the job, and most people would not accept the money, right? "In the Center of the Wind" is now very popular!

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Although it was just a warm-up, the lunch took nearly two hours to finish. After that, everyone was walking around drinking and chatting. Yang Jingxing didn't know how many times he took the cup, but he didn't take the initiative.

Xu Lanxin at the front desk seemed to have drunk a lot and was escorted around by Pang Xi and Chen Aling. When she arrived at Yang Jingxing, Xu Lanxin seemed a little closer: "Manager Yang, thank you for taking such good care of my old classmate. I did it."

It’s up to you!”

Yang Jingxing said politely: "I'm done, you drink less." Anyway, the bottom of his cup was only a little.

Xu Lanxin took a generous sip of red wine from the glass, then held the glass and rubbed it on Pang Xi's shoulder. She looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "If you introduce a boyfriend to my old classmate, you will be the best manager... Yes

no?"

Pang Xi smiled awkwardly, and Chen Aling said, "Manager Yang, let's go too."

Xu Lanxin continued to say to Yang Jingxing: "It's really a blessing in disguise. People are kind and others can bully the gods. Let some people see..."

Pang Xi helped Xu Lanxin: "Let's go drink some tea!"

Chen Aling hurriedly clinked glasses with Yang Jingxing and pulled Xu Lanxin away: "That's it now, what should we do tonight..."

After resting for a while with plenty of food and drinks, we also asked the hotel to clean up and arrange the scene, and it was time to start the activities.

Chen Aling did a good job as the host, and it was unscripted. First, there were performances from various departments. Che Aling also explained that because the editorial department and Studio 402 have to worry about art all year round, these two departments will not have programs today.

However, no exceptions are allowed for other activities.

The people in the planning department still have ideas and talents. It is actually a mini musical, interspersed with many of Hongxing's songs that have done well this year, and it has a funny effect.

The two people in the production department did a good job in cross talk, and the laughter was very good.

Zhang Yanhao was also happy to see it and was very pleased.

Before four o'clock, Android and Du Lin arrived, both with assistants, and almost a hundred people in the venue gathered around to welcome them. Several partners, dealers, performers, etc. invited by Zhang Yanhao were particularly active.

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Android apologized for being late, and then sat down to watch the show with everyone, laughing and having fun.

Yang Jingxing was also busy, so he went over to Android and said, "Zhong Yingwen brought a die-hard fan with him. Brother Android, if the time is right, can you help take care of him?"

Android looked around, nodded and smiled: "Let's wait a moment."

The girl at the end was looking at her from the idol and was already happy.

The business department performed a skit. It can be said that the acting skills of the business department were excellent, but the scale was a bit large, but no one was disgusted. They also said it was much better than the Spring Festival Gala.

It was close to five o'clock. Dai Qing came, wearing a famous brand that was not afraid of the cold. He was accompanied by a new assistant that Tan Muwen had told Yang Jingxing in advance. The woman who was two years older than Dai Qing was a relative of Tan Muwen's.

He seems to know his stuff.

Dai Qing seemed to be more confident than before, chatting and laughing with a table of musicians, probably because there was also Yang Jingxing, who was more junior than her.

Tong Yichun also came and received significantly more attention than Dai Qing. Dai Qing also seemed to appreciate and even respect Tong Yichun.

Tong Yichun enthusiastically responded to everyone's congratulations and even took the initiative to go to other tables to say hello.

Zhang Yingyi and a group of people came, with such aura that the team drivers on the stage didn't know whether to continue the lame group cross talk. In fact, they should all be talking stand-up.
To be continued...