My girlfriend broke up and the company terminated her contract? His song set off the entertainment i

After Lin Senhai finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

He was in the office, and exhaled a breath of turbidity: "This sixteenth-floor guy still wants to rob our seventeenth-floor business, it's just whimsical!" He laughed

, turned his head to look at a man standing in front of his office, and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Ling, this time you did a good job, I really didn't expect it, you can write the song at the last moment, yes, very good! I'm optimistic about you!" The

person called Xiao Ling smiled: " Thank you, Director!Actually, I also had an epiphany all of a sudden, and a flash of inspiration came out!" "

This man called Xiao Ling is the guy who had a conflict with Lin Ce in the conference room yesterday.

Lin Senhai nodded: "Do a good job, now hurry up and find the singer, record the sample of this song, and then send the full version over, hurry up and let the director finalize this song."

"After this project is successfully completed, I will take you to the sixteenth floor, find the guy named Lin Ce yesterday, and ask him to apologize to you in person

!" Xiao Ling: "Okay Director Lin!"

Director Wu's office.

Lin Senhai's arrogant voice echoed in Director Wu's ears.

He hadn't had time to say anything yet.

Lin Senhai over there hung up the phone directly.

Director Wu's face was extremely ugly, he slapped the table violently, and he was not light: "How can this be reasonable

!" "Do you say that Lin Senhai has a problem with his brain, they can't handle the project on the seventeenth floor, and now that it's done, they have to make a phone call?"

"Isn't there something wrong with this! What is he showing off!" Director

Wu's face trembled angrily.

Fang Jing: "What's going on?"

Director Wu: "This Lin Senhai called and made a special trip to tell us that they had completed yesterday's project on the seventeenth floor, and that there was already a song that had reached the director's standard."

"Then he also made a special call to me, asking us to put down all yesterday's work on the sixteenth floor, and let us have fun?"

Speaking of this, Director Wu's face was ugly for a while.

Fang Jing: "That's no way, since the other party has already handed in the song, then I'll notify you now, so that everyone doesn't spend time and energy on this project."

Director Wu nodded helplessly: "That's all it takes." "

Alas, if only there was a song now, I would go directly around this Lin Senhai and hand it over there, if the director over there chooses our sixteenth floor, I will also call and let him play with the eggs!"

Director Wu was a little indignant.

Fang Jing smiled: "Dissipate your anger, there will definitely be a lot of opportunities like this in the future, then I'll notify you first, so as not to waste time on this project again."

Director Wu nodded, with an unhappy face: "Okay, I want to be quiet, and the next time I see this Lin Senhai, I must scold him fiercely in front of him, what a thing!"

Fang Jing retreated.

She found a senior composer who went there yesterday, and then said: "If you talk to the person who went to the seventeenth floor with you yesterday, you will say that the project was over yesterday, and everyone should stop spending time on that project."

The man was stunned: "It's over so soon?"

Fang Jing nodded: "Yes, someone on the seventeenth floor wrote a song in the past, and it has now met the requirements of the director over there, so we don't need to spend any more time here for now." The

man was helpless: "Okay, then I'll talk to you." "

Wait for the man to tell me to go down.

Fang Jing thought of something, she wanted to call Lin Ce and tell him the news.

But considering that Lin Ce may still be busy now.

So Fang Jing finally edited a text message and sent it over.

Fang Jing: "Regarding the theme song of yesterday's road movie, you can put it on for the time being, because someone on the seventeenth floor has already handed over the song, and at present, the director is quite satisfied."

After Fang Jing sent it, she put away her mobile phone and was about to go back to her own office, when she was dealing with a little thing, her mobile phone rang directly.

Fang Jing took it out and took a look, it was Lin Ce who called.

She picked it up directly and smiled: "I'm still worried that you're busy, so I didn't call you."

Fang Jing said to herself: "I just learned about this matter, and you don't need to be too discouraged, because the seventeenth floor has already spent a lot of time writing before this, so it is normal to write it at this time."

Fang Jing also wanted to comfort Lin Ce, she was also worried that Lin Ce would be cranky after knowing the news.

But ......

Lin Ce: "That's it, Sister Jing, I've finished writing the song here, do you think you can still fight for

it?" Fang Jing was stunned: "It's finished?"

Lin Ce: "Yes, the soundtrack is also done, if it's okay, I'll send it to your email now."

"You can take a look at it first, and then arrange the singers.

Fang Jing quickly reacted: "Okay, you send it, I'll watch it now."

After she hung up her phone, she immediately went to Director Wu's office.

Director Wu was a little puzzled

when he saw Fang Jing go and return: "What's wrong?" Fang Jing: "That's the case, Lin Ce said that he had written the song, you see ......

" Director Wu was shocked when he heard this: "So fast?"

"Okay!"

His eyes lit up: "Hurry up, since it's written, let's quickly make the song, and then send it directly to the director."

"Isn't he Lin Senhai excited to let us play with the eggs, then let's see what is called the end!" Director

Wu was full of spirits, but he still thought of something: "This matter, don't ventilate with that Lin Senhai for the time being, if our songs compare with their songs, of course it is the best."

"If we don't compare, we shouldn't know about this matter, lest we have to face Lin Senhai's weird appearance when we have to.

Director Wu suddenly thought of many possibilities for the follow-up.

Fang Jing: "Okay, I see!"

she nodded, this kung fu.

Lin Ce on the other side hung up his phone, and he sent yesterday's soundtrack and lyrics to Fang Jing from his phone.

After sending it out.

"Hey, what soundtrack did you just say, what did you do, what mailbox?"

Su Zihan, who didn't know when she came down from the second floor, was standing on the stairs, leaning on the handrail, holding a glass in her hand, drinking the boiled water in the glass, while looking at Lin Ce curiously.

Lin Ce came back to his senses and looked at her: "It's nothing, it's just a simple chat with a friend."

Su Zihan: "Oh."

She yawned, shook her head sleepily, walked to the sofa while getting down, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "It doesn't seem to be anything today, I'll buy something to eat later, I want to eat steak at noon."

Lin Ce: "Okay."

As he spoke, Fang Jing glanced at the song sent by Lin Ce after receiving it, and then turned on the soundtrack.