Han Zichen sat in his seat and drank milk tea. When he had just sucked a black pearl into his stomach, a swearing voice came in from the door.

"Does those producers understand music in the fuck? If they don't understand, don't pretend to understand. It's so popular, grass!"

With this irritable voice, many people turned their eyes away.

Han Zichen is no exception.

He is no stranger to those who appear.

Liu Jianwei.

A member of the Creative Department on the 21st floor, 28 years old, is also an old employee of the company. He has served in Tianyi Entertainment for three years.

"What's wrong, Jian Wei? Why did you get so angry this morning? Who is causing you to provoke you?"

When Liu Jianwei heard this, he said directly, "It's not our clients. Do you really think we are vegetarians? I gave so many songs, but none of them could do it. What a broken TV series, it's not a first-class team. Besides, it's not an idol drama or something. As for the requirements for music, are they so strict?"

"No, I'm beaten back again? This is your fifth time, right?"

Liu Jianwei said, "Who said no? If it really doesn't work, then let people from other buildings pick them up. Do he plan to catch all our creative department?"

"You said, would he be targeting us Tianyi Entertainment on purpose?"

"No, this production company is also a subsidiary of Tianyi Entertainment, so there is no need to do such a thing."

Liu Jianwei said with great depression, "This is the first time I have encountered such a big thing. Haha, why don't he just call back all the songs. If it really doesn't work, let the company come forward and let our fathers on the 25th floor take action. I don't believe it. They dare to refuse the songs of fathers."

Upon hearing this, the colleague couldn't help but smile and said with a wry smile, "You don't know the level of Mr. Qu. How could they participate in such a small production? Besides, their songs are basically collaborated with top singers. There is no need to use a level of Mr. Qu. It's not a big deal? Besides, the company will not let Mr. Qu take action on such a thing."

Liu Jianwei said, "I naturally understand the truth. Am I just complaining? Who made those people too bully?"

Han Zichen, who was doing nothing, listened to the conversation between the two, so he stood up and walked towards Liu Jianwei.

After spending these days together, the people in the Creative Department of the 21st floor have regarded Han Zichen as their own. After all, Han Zichen can be said to be the storefront of their Creative Department of the 21st floor, and he is still so young, only eighteen years old, and with the sisters on the entire floor taking care of him. Han Zichen can be said to be doing well in the Creative Department of the 21st floor.

Because if he doesn't like him on the 21st floor, he will inevitably be besieged by most of the women in the entire company.

And you don’t want a little baby on the 21st floor, so are we rushing to ask for the other floors?

When Han Zichen came to Liu Jianwei, he asked directly, "Brother Liu, can you tell me what kind of music the other party wants? Maybe I can help."

Liu Jianwei looked at the handsome and overly handsome junior in front of him, but shook his head and said, "You can't help, people are very picky about music. Even if you can write a song like "The Wind Rises", you may not be able to write a song that satisfies them."
Chapter completed!