Haiyin Entertainment.

The people in the composition department have been a little surprised these past two days. Lin Wanqing, who usually doesn't see her for a month, keeps coming here recently.

At first, everyone thought she was here to invite her to sing, so they didn’t pay much attention.

Later, I felt something was wrong. The master composers were not here. Who could she come to invite her to sing?

Are you planning to find people like them to write songs? Thinking of this, everyone puffed up their chests, expecting to be favored by her.

If the songs you write are really liked by her, then you will be prosperous.

Xu Nuo could only sit in the corner and be indifferent. He had already given her two songs. If he wrote them for her again, he would not be a dedicated songwriter.

It's not his wife, so he has no interest in it.

So he went about his business leisurely and leisurely.

The publicity plan written by Yang Haonan is okay, but it is a bit ordinary and cannot stand out from the circle.

The popularity of Daocheng has given other cultural and tourism bureaus a lot of appetite. It is difficult to satisfy them with this ordinary plan.

Once this happens, you can’t even think about subsequent orders.

Xu Nuo was changing his plan when his eyes dimmed. He looked up and saw Lin Wanqing staring at him with interest.

He touched his face and wondered, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"There's scum."

"What scum?" Xu Nuo took a photo with his phone, "No?"

"Oh, I saw it wrong." Lin Wanqing turned around and left.

"???" Xunuo scratched his head, thinking that this woman was weird, why was she wandering around with nothing to do.

It's great to be a star, no one cares about idleness.

Lin Wanqing walked around the office and found a few targets who might be interested, but there were not many of them.

He came to sit next to Zhao Yuan and said, "Xiaoyuan, has a new member come to the composition department recently?"

"Newcomer? No." Zhao Yuan shook her head.

Lin Wanqing was confused for a moment, "How come there are no newcomers?"

"Ah? You really haven't been recruiting people recently?" Zhao Yuan was also a little confused, "Our recruitment requirements are quite high."

"Ahem." Lin Wanqing coughed and glanced at Xu Nuo.

"Oh, promise, right? Sister Lin, if you have anything, you can ask me directly."

"..." Lin Wanqing put her hand on her forehead. She couldn't understand why Mr. Qin recruited such a little girl. She was a bit naive.

"How is he doing?"

"Not bad."

"Do you have a good relationship with your colleagues?" Lin Wanqing glanced at the girls and meant something.

Zhao Yuan thought for a moment and said, "He is busy with his own business when he goes to work and usually doesn't talk to others."

Lin Wanqing was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to chat with those beauties too?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at her and said thoughtfully, "Someone wanted to chat with him, but there was no progress."

After saying that, she glanced around and lowered her voice: "Sister Lin is interested in her too?"

Lin Wanqing's face turned red, "What nonsense are you talking about! I just wanted to see his performance. After all, he was recommended by me."

"Oh oh oh, I understand, Sister Lin, I will help you keep an eye on him." After saying that, he winked.

"You!" Lin Wanqing's face turned red. She didn't want to be angry with this idiot, so she ran away.

Wait for her figure to disappear.

Someone secretly approached Zhao Yuan to find out what was going on.

"Xiaoyuan, this is the milk tea I ordered for you. What about that? Lin Wanqing keeps running here recently. Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. Her new song will be released soon. Come and check on the situation."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

The man obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't extract any useful information.

None of this had anything to do with the promise. He was busy helping Yang Haonan and the others change their plans.

During this period, the company has received a total of three planning projects. For tourism promotion in the Sichuan and Chongqing regions, they have been promised a plan to create an internet celebrity cultural tourism director. Whether it works or not depends on whether the director can keep the director down.

For the Yunnan-Guizhou region, they were promised a village BA plan that combined national culture and sports to create an emotional resonance. However, the input of manpower and material resources was relatively large, and they may not be able to accept it.

Bingcheng's publicity plan was a bit difficult, not that it was difficult to do, but mainly because the timing was wrong. It was summer and it was not easy to publicize. Xu Nuo came up with a plan with the theme of "pleasant city style".

After getting the plan, Yang Haonan was a little dumbfounded, "Isn't this too bold? Is it too radical?"

Xu Nuo was noncommittal and leaned on the sofa and said quietly, "Why do you think these cultural and tourism bureaus found you to make plans?"

"Because they can't do it well." Yang Haonan snorted.

"The plan you made is actually quite complete, but it lacks the core thing." Xu Nuo pointed at the plan, "It's quite satisfactory and too conservative."

"Don't the officials have to be more conservative?" Yang Haonan muttered.

Xu Nuo shook his finger, "No, no, no, times have changed. Let's put it this way, in this era, the effect we are pursuing should be: Look, I will take away your fucking in 3 seconds."

Yang Haonan was startled, and then repeated, "It will take you three seconds to take away your fucking."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually lit up, "I see, Daocheng's plan is also like this. You used dubbing to catch the attention of netizens at the beginning."

"Understand?"

"Understood." Yang Haonan looked through the plan with interest, checked it meticulously, and found many errors and omissions.

"I will send them the plan tomorrow." Playboy Yang Haonan pulled him to change the plan until two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Xu Nuo couldn't stand it any longer, but he was still in high spirits.

"Brother Saonan, please let me go, I'm so sleepy." Xunuo yawned continuously, his eyelids trembling.

"Immediately." Yang Haonan didn't even raise his head as he revised the plan, "Here, take another look."

"I don't want to read anymore." Xu Nuo burst into tears. "You are the boss of the company, so I don't need to read it anymore."

"Okay." Yang Haonan smacked his lips and let him go.

When he came home from get off work the next day, Yang Haonan sounded excited and said, "Promise, there is good news!"

Xu Nuo yawned, "Did the plan pass?"

"Yes, all three plans were approved! That's awesome."

"Well, it's okay." Xu Nuo disagreed. These are all tried and tested solutions on earth, and each solution brings value starting from a few billion.

"Get ready. I've written a script and you can start recruiting people and get ready to start filming."

Yang Haonan was stunned for a moment, "You want to make a TV series? We don't have that level, do we?"

"Short plays, specially broadcast on online platforms."

"Can we do this?"

"What are you afraid of? You will know after reading the script."

When Yang Haonan saw the name of the document, everyone was dumbfounded, "What the hell is the Dragon King's son-in-law?"

With faith in the promise, he opened the document and after reading the first paragraph, his whole body was confused in the wind.

"Are you sure this will work?"

"Let's try it."

"Sometimes I really doubt your mental state, whether you can write a song like "The Wind Rises" or something like "The Dragon King's Son-in-law"."

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