The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 326 Kitten

In the end, Xu Jiuyang and Yang Yuying decided that "Jiangnan" would be given to Lan Feilin, "Mudanjiang" would be put on hold for the time being, and he would write another song for Fu Ying.

This is simple; almost as soon as the discussion ended, someone had already thought of a song suitable for plagiarism.

His music theory level isn't high, but when Fu Ying sang softly before, you could still tell that she had a good foundation and her voice had a lot of layers. F.I.R.'s songs should suit her very well.

From "Our Love" to "Lydia," then to "Your Smile," and "Crescent Bay," all of these are top-quality songs.

Of course, "Lydia" needs to be changed. The name is said to belong to the friend of the first lead singer. He was originally optimistic and cheerful, but became negative after suffering a heartbreak. So he wrote this song to comfort the other person.

It's easy to change; just change the name. It's even easier than "Mudanjiang"—have you ever seen the custom of hanging wind chimes in Northeast China, as evidenced by the lyric "the wind chimes sway and ring crisply"?
Perhaps some places have them, but when it comes to wind chimes under the eaves, most people will not associate them with Mudanjiang and the black soil.

As for the habitual impression it might have... well, I won't say more. I can only say that these lyrics were indeed written by Taiwanese people.

Of course, lyrics and music alone cannot guarantee a song's popularity as it was in its previous form. With technological advancements, arrangement has become increasingly important. Sometimes, a re-arranged old song can receive just as much acclaim as the original.

However, this depends on Yang Yuying, the art director, and the production level of Six Degrees Music itself. Xu Jiuyang can only offer some vague suggestions after listening to the performance.

"So, what made you decide to appoint her as art director?" After the meeting ended, with only the two of them left in the conference room, Xu Jiuyang asked.

“She used to be the most famous female singer in mainland China, and a national sweetheart. Her singing skills and artistic foundation were outstanding. But she just happened to be unable to perform on stage due to some special circumstances, so it’s perfect to invite her over as a mascot. Besides, even though she can’t go on stage anymore, she still has some connections, which we can make use of,” Li Yunxin replied.

You know that's not what I'm asking. Xu Jiuyang really wanted to say that, but in the end he just sighed and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll submit the manuscript as soon as possible."

Lee Yoon-hyung pursed her lips and then said, "Jiuyang Oppa, if you don't think it's appropriate, I'll just send her away."

“There’s no such thing as a given,” Xu Jiuyang shook his head. “You said it yourself, she used to be a heartthrob, and I practically grew up listening to her songs, but…”

He didn't finish his sentence, but he knew she understood what he meant.

Li Yunxin chuckled softly: "For me, as long as I can make Jiuyang Oppa happy, nothing else matters."

"Even if it makes you unhappy, you don't care?" Xu Jiuyang asked rhetorically, and before she could answer, he reached out and gently flicked her forehead: "I don't know why you're like this, but at least you have to love yourself before you love others."

Li Yunxin didn't say anything, but simply took his hand, pressed it against her cheek, and gently rubbed it. Suddenly, her eyes became watery, like a kitten that needed comforting.

Damn it, this is against the rules! Xu Jiuyang immediately took a deep breath and then called out loudly, "Kim Hyun-joo."

“Yes, sir.” Kim Hyun-joo appeared at the conference room door.

"Guard the gate and don't let anyone in," Xu Jiuyang instructed as he took off his coat.

Kim Hyun-joo's eyes widened, but she still answered somewhat timidly, "Yes, sir..."

After she left, he picked up the giggling Li Yunxin and placed her on the large table in the conference room: "Guess how long it will take me to make you cry?"

Li Yunxin, whose face was already flushed, did not answer, but instead wrapped her legs around his waist.
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"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating?"

As Kim Hyun-joo, who was driving, looked at her mistress, or rather, her wife, for the fourth time through the rearview mirror, she spoke while gazing out the car window at Lee Yoon-hyung.

Although her tone was calm, the obvious upturn of her lips betrayed her feelings.

In addition, her temples were still a little disheveled, and a faint blush could be seen on her fair neck deep inside her collar, clearly indicating that what she had just experienced had made her very happy. Kim Hyun-joo obviously knew this as well, so she gave a wry smile and remained silent.

But Lee Yoon-hyung continued, "Do you remember what I told you, Hyun-joo?"

“Serve your husband as you would your wife,” Kim Hyun-joo replied immediately.

"What did you hear while you were guarding the door?" Li Yunxin asked again.

"No...no..." Kim Hyun-joo blushed slightly.

"How did Hyun-joo determine what we were doing inside?" Lee Yoon-hyung chuckled.

Kim Hyun-joo pouted slightly, feeling a bit aggrieved. "Does this even need judging? Just look at how you came out—your flushed face, watery eyes, and slightly disheveled hair—everyone knows what you did."

However, the person asking the question was, after all, her boss, her mistress, her…master, so she could only remain silent.

Sitting in the back seat, Li Yunxin smiled, looked out the car window again, and sighed softly to herself.

He still cares so much about my feelings, so what does it matter if I suffer a little grievance? As long as he's happy...

Even so, Lee Yoon-hyung eventually turned her gaze back to Kim Hyun-joo, who was driving, through the rearview mirror.

After a moment, feeling the scrutinizing gaze, Kim Hyun-joo finally couldn't help but ask, "Madam?"

"Well, I've thought about it and decided I should be kinder to myself." Li Yunxin replied somewhat irrelevantly, "Come to my room tonight, I'm going to do something with you, I'm going to try something on you."

Although she tensed up instinctively, Kim Hyun-joo quickly relaxed: "Yes, Madam."

In any case, he was his master, not his mistress; these are two different concepts.

Everything I have now is a gift from Miss, no, from Madam. I can't even imagine what I would have faced if it weren't for Madam.

Lee Yoon-hyung, sitting in the back row, crossed her arms and closed her eyes, looking quite pleased. Although the loyalty of the three secretaries was beyond question, Kim Hyun-joo was undoubtedly the most obedient.

After all, the most effort was put into her initially. Kim Tae-hee's family was high-level professionals, so she had seen a lot of the world. Kim Ji-young almost went to study in the United States and was also quite eccentric. Only Kim Hyun-joo's family situation was average, and her personality was relatively gentle and peaceful. It didn't take much effort to completely mold her into a person.

So let's test our new skills on her.

Meticulous Care: After each activation of Paradise, you can share other skills with others. The higher the intimacy level, the better the skill's effect.

Without a doubt, this is why so many other women had thrown themselves at his rivals before.

Li Yunxin could even guess that the so-called capsule was also a product of skill enhancement.

Fortunately, she had put in a lot of effort on Dong Qing and Tu Jingwei, and her relationship with Jiu Yang Oppa was still very close; otherwise, they might have really been lured away.

However, I have now made up for this shortcoming. Although I can't encapsulate it yet, it's only a matter of time, so there are more things I can do.

However, she is more concerned about something else right now: whether the second skill, once shared, can only be triggered by Jiuyang Oppa.

(End of this chapter)