Let’s seize the time to talk about Tong Yichun’s album. I realize that I can’t expect too much from Yang Jingxing, and Gan Kai is now serving snacks.

In the thirty-six album career of Gan Kaicheng as a producer, Tong Yichun's this time should be of a certain quality. Especially after seeing various arrangements of Yang Jingxing's "collaboration" with others, Gan Kaicheng again

The producer's desire for power arose and he began to take control of the overall situation.

Yang Jingxing has a lot to learn, and he has to thank Gan Kaicheng. The more active the master is, the more the apprentice will learn.

To put it simply, Tong Yichun's pursuit is style. Her ideal is not to produce ordinary assembly-line pop music. Her successful experience in becoming famous with one song on the Internet was exactly the same. She wanted to play something different from the mainstream taste.

If they purely pursue novelty, Yang Jingxing and Gan Kaicheng will not lack creativity. But for Tong Yichun, what they have to do is to grasp the degree of Tong Yichun's own requirements, and on the other hand, what she can accept.

The scale. In fact, Tong Yichun's receptive ability is not very strong, which is just right.

After sending Gan Kaicheng away, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo to report the situation. He betrayed his boss's trust and revealed all the secrets about Hongxing's plan to poach Tang Xiaoxiao.

Qi Qingnuo also felt that this matter was not very certain: "Let my dad make a call."

Yang Jingxing said: "No, your dad finally washed his hands in a golden basin, let him save some worry. If Zhang Yanhao gives you face, there is no need for your parents to speak."

Qi Qingnuo compromised: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing changed the subject: "Shall I pick you up for lunch?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Forget it, you wait over there."

At around 11 o'clock, Zhang Yanhao asked Yang Jingxing to go downstairs again. This time, the three people talked behind closed doors, including Huang Weiliang, the manager of the operations department. I don't know what this matter has to do with the person in charge of warehouse distribution, although Yang Jingxing heard that Gan Kai

I have said that Zhang Yanhao and Huang Weiliang are close buddies.

Without even looking at the tea, Zhang Yanhao looked at Yang Jingxing solemnly: "We communicated, and he promised to give you this face."

Yang Jingxing corrected: "It's the boss's face."

Zhang Yanhao smiled: "But this matter will take some time to operate, maybe a few days or a week, but it will definitely be no problem. There is one more thing to do. We must find out who stole the song."

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't pay attention to it. I'll learn from it and I won't cause any more trouble."

Huang Weiliang spoke: "How can the people from Hongxing Company just settle things like this?" Then he lit a cigarette and invited Yang Jingxing: "Burn one?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, thank you, Manager Huang."

Huang Weiliang puffed out smoke and said: "With the cooperation of the people from Jin Wen, it's a simple matter of following the clues. When the time comes, I will bring someone to identify it for you. Can you recognize it?"

Yang Jingxing was suspicious: "Isn't it necessary?"

Huang Weiliang smiled: "It's not necessary to be ridden on the head? Wait until you poop down?"

Yang Jingxing sighed bitterly: "I had a bowel movement a long time ago. I even smell bad."

Zhang Yanhao laughed, and Huang Weiliang also cooperated. After laughing, he said: "You have to give an explanation for everything you do. If you touch Hongxing's things, you can't keep silent."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Thank you to the boss and Manager Huang for treating me as one of their own, but I really don't want to cause any more trouble to the company. The boss has been good enough to me, so I won't pursue this matter further."

Huang Weiliang was in a dilemma: "You can't just say you won't pursue the case. You are from Hongxing, right? That's still Brother David's place, right?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The boss is in charge. Only the boss can handle this matter. I am the younger brother, so I won't say thank you."

Huang Weiliang laughed.

Zhang Yanhao also chuckled: "Since you said so yourself, let's just put this matter here and make a note of it... But Manager Huang had better go and inquire about it first, at least he knows it well."

Huang Weiliang nodded: "It's necessary."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, there should be more than this stolen song. By the way, this is a reminder to those who have been deceived."

Zhang Yanhao nodded: "You should be more careful in the future. The current 402 is not the 402 that just came."

Yang Jingxingle: "Yes, I can sit in the boss's office and drink tea. If I smoke, I still have cigarettes."

The two middle-aged men laughed, and Huang Weiliang said: "I want to remind you that there are many bad people in this industry."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's my luck to get to Hongxing when I entered the industry..."

After chatting for a while, Huang Weiliang invited Yang Jingxing to have lunch with him, but Yang Jingxing had something to do and couldn't care about workplace relationships.

During the break room at noon, Yang Jingxing received a call from Jiang Cheng, saying that he had just given Dai Qing a two-hour lesson in the hotel's piano room and found that the student's foundation was not good, and the sample did not sound simple, so what should he start with?

It’s no longer possible to start with basic fingering techniques, you can only strive for quick results.

However, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm more polite and don't have much airs."

Yang Jingxing was jealous: "I have long said that you are mature and handsome..."

Yang Jingxing called Zhan Huayu again. After reporting the company's affairs, he had more important discussions. Tomorrow is Qi Qingnuo's 21st birthday. Zhan Huayu also paid more attention to his daughter and was happy to cooperate with Yang Jingxing.

There were originally two English classes in the afternoon, followed by two polyphony and fugue classes. Yang Jingxing only caught up with the last class, and the purpose of sitting in the classroom seemed to be to kill the time while waiting for Qi Qingnuo.

Before get out of class ended, Yang Jingxing's cell phone vibrated, and it was Qi Qingnuo calling. This small classroom didn't even have a back door, so Yang Jingxing could only stand up, apologize repeatedly amidst the surprise of the students and the teacher, and quickly go out.

"Where are you?" Qi Qingnuo was a little anxious.

Yang Jingxing said: "Class, have you finished class?"

Qi Qingnuo simply said decisively: "I found it, there is a video!"

It seems that Huihuang's popularity is pretty good. Qi Qingnuo only made two phone calls yesterday, and after Qi Dawei mentioned it to the customers and friends who complained to him, the customers who were somewhat familiar with each other took action. I don't know.

After many contacts, it was determined that someone had posted several cell phone videos recorded in Huihuang on a video website in early June, in which Yang Jingxing played and sang a fool's song.

However, not many people watched those videos because the person who posted them knew how to be respectful, so he set up friend sharing and required the password he provided to view them. However, the upload date can be ironclad evidence that Yang Jingxing is the original author.

Yang Jingxing, who was halfway through class, hurried to meet Qi Qingnuo, who was also skipping class. After a brief discussion, Yang Jingxing called the phone number of the person who held the evidence: "Hello, Sister Chen, I am Yang Jingxing, do you remember me?

"

The other party exclaimed: "402, I'm looking for your phone number! Don't worry, it's absolutely fine. I've made the video public. Besides, we still have so many witnesses..."

Yang Jingxing said: "That's right, we are going to resolve this matter privately. Can you please not publish the video for the time being? Can you still hide it?"

"Ah..." Sister Chen seemed to be suddenly discouraged, and her tone was full of regret and even grievance: "I was just about to tell you that the video has been on the homepage and has been clicked tens of thousands..."

Yang Jingxing said: "Please do me a favor and hide the video first, or delete it."

"Oh, oh..." Sister Chen seemed reluctant to give up the sense of accomplishment of being on the home page, "I'll give it a try, wait a minute... It's okay, you can hide it, I'll look at the front... I can still see the home page, it's strange, hey..."

Yang Jingxing said, "Sorry to trouble you, I'll hang up now and will contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jingxing told Qi Qingnuo about the situation and called Zhang Yanhao: "Boss..."

After listening to Yang Jingxing's clear and concise report, Zhang Yanhao complained: "It's troublesome, we are preparing to send a letter to Jin Wen."

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't expect it either. How can we minimize the impact..." Zhang Yanhao hung up the phone.

Looking at his worried girlfriend, Yang Jingxing said, "Now I'm famous."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What did Zhang Yanhao say?"

Yang Jingxing analyzed: "Zhang Yanhao can only worry secretly, and he can only think of solutions secretly. The ones who are worried openly are Jin Wen and Tang Xiaoxiao. Spend money, and money can make all the difference."

Qi Qingnuo was also anxious: "Look for a place to look."

Yang Jingxing's laptop was not suitable for watching video websites through wireless Internet access, so Qi Qingnuo called Nian Qing and asked her best friend to go online first and describe it to her. Listening to it would also relieve her hunger and thirst.

The phone was on speakerphone, and Nian Qing smiled heartlessly: "Yo yo yo, it's going to be popular. Tang Xiaoxiao's new song "Undercurrent" is suspected of plagiarism..."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Did you say my name?"

Nian Qing said: "That's the title...six minutes...thirty-four seconds."

Qi Qingnuo was anxious: "Drive it."

Nian Qing's phone seemed to be pointed at the computer speakers. At first there was applause, not so noisy, but a very familiar and brilliant smell. Nian Qing described: "I don't know, the pixels are too low, and it's still dark..."

Then a boy said: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my singing to be so unpleasant. If you shed tears, you might as well cover your ears..."

Qi Qingnuo looked at her boyfriend. Yang Jingxing seemed to really find his voice unpleasant and frowned visibly. Nian Qing also stopped talking.

The voice on the phone was still Yang Jingxing's voice, which had been recorded on a mobile phone, converted in various ways, and then transmitted through the phone: "I will sing another song, and I will try my best to sing it better, because I listened to a very good song this afternoon. But I have to sing it myself.

It’s written without a title, it’s my first time to sing it in public, and I haven’t practiced it, so please be mentally prepared and plug your ears in time…”

Yang Jingxing complained: "This is not the first time Tang Xiaoxiao's fans have scolded her like crazy."

Qi Qingnuo ignored her and waited for the singing voice to ring on the phone. She seemed to really not want to listen and shouted: "Pull back..."

Nian Qing obviously played it incorrectly, allowing several people to hear the last two lines of the song: "...I ask, I wish, I pray, you are sunny, you are bright, you are well, even if we are far apart from each other."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Is it finished?"

Nian Qing said: "There is one more thing."

It was Yang Jingxing's voice again: "Thank you, no one covered their ears."

Then there was Qi Qingnuo’s: “I cried, it was so unpleasant.”

Then the glorious atmosphere continued, and the applause, cheers, and cheers gradually increased...

Nian Qing expressed her feelings: "Hey, the back view is not bad."

The glorious atmosphere lasted for about a minute, then suddenly stopped. Nian Qing announced: "No more... There is also Tang Xiaoxiao's video next to it. Do you want to watch it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Forget it." Hang up the phone.

Yang Jingxing seemed a little proud: "Now many people have seen my beautiful girlfriend."
To be continued...