When leaving the airport, Qidawei put on his sunglasses in the bright and dazzling sunshine, but he was still recognized. A middle-aged man and woman first pointed and confirmed from a distance, and then the woman ran over and said very close to him.

Approaching Zidavi to express surprise.

Gan Kaicheng gloated that Yang Jing's actions had nothing to do with him. As he walked, he looked back and saw Qidawei dismissing the fans with a simple smile, somewhat inhumanely.

After being caught up by Qidawei, Gan Kaicheng smiled and admired: "The charm has not diminished." In fact, the chance of Qidawei being recognized when walking on the road is relatively low now. It would be safer if he cut off his long hair.

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Li Ying disagreed: "What is not decreasing? It is becoming more and more charming!"

Qidawei told several people: "I lie to others and myself. I don't even know anyone who thinks I'm attractive. Lao Ganma is different. He attacks those around him."

Gan Kaicheng didn't mind too much: "Tell me clearly, what did I do?"

Qidawei also longed for: "I regret that I didn't work behind the scenes."

Gan Kaicheng said to Yang Jingxing: "At the most, Hongxing Company received three thousand letters a week, two thousand to the city god, and one thousand nine hundred to David. In addition to writing songs, I originally chose

Singing, arranging, recording... I also have to be responsible for reading letters! I don’t get this salary either.”

Qidawei still laughed: "I don't even know the person who wrote to me, but we all know the person who wrote to him."

Gan Kaicheng seemed to be nostalgic: "We all had children at that time, and we were still so innocent..."

Li Ying agreed: "At that time, fans' letters were all very well written. I felt envious of Brother David and the others after reading them. Now, the world is really in decline..."

Yang Jingxing has no say in this topic. This is no longer the era of letter writing. The spectacular scene of thousands of letters on a Wednesday is almost impossible to repeat in Hongxing Company today.

Of course, there are still many enthusiastic die-hard fans, and the front desk of Hongxing Company also has dedicated personnel responsible for sending and receiving these letters or gifts.

If there is a holiday or a birthday, a letter with Cheng Yaoyao as the recipient will keep Hongxing's shredder running for a long time. Whether it is a heartfelt blessing or a rare dirty word, most of the letters and gifts will never be seen.

Every day.

Speaking of this, Gan Kaicheng remembered and said that the CD of submission samples received by the editorial department also had the words "Please correct me from Teacher 402" written in marker.

However, it seems that Gan Kaicheng's purpose was not to make fun of Yang Jingxing, but to sympathize with the contributor: "It's not easy, so every time something is sent, I listen to it when I have time. Maybe I get lucky and come up with something."

...This shows that you are popular, and he will imitate whoever is popular, and he will learn from you openly!"

Yang Jingxing analyzed: "No wonder he doesn't fall into your eyes. His vision is not good."

Qi Dawei warned Yang Jingxing: "Lao Ganma, you can only learn from his vision, and don't learn anything else!"

Gan Kaicheng said seriously: "I mean this is a phenomenon, indicating that we are outdated. People in their 40s and 50s think we are outdated!"

Qidawi laughed: "I have been out of date for many years, and you are still in adolescence."

Chang Yiming was delighted: "I knew it was not easy to be an artist, but luckily I do technical work."

Gan Kaicheng was not polite: "You are going to be outdated too...he can't even produce the tone of other people's demos!"

When he was about to get in the car, Gan Kai asked Yang Jingxing if he wanted to go back to the company. Before Yang Jingxing could answer, he helped make a decision: "Go back and listen together."

Yang Jingxing said goodbye to Qidawei. Qidawei said that he was purchasing new equipment and would welcome everyone to visit him when it was ready.

Returning to the office of the editorial manager of Hongxing Company, Gan Kaicheng picked up the demo CD of "In the Center of the Wind" that had been placed on the table, pulled off the unnecessary seal on the box, and put it into the player. Li Ying seemed to be doing it with ease.

As he was idle, Yang Jingxing accompanied Gan Kaicheng and listened carefully.

After listening, Gan Kaicheng nodded and praised Li Ying: "It's okay, okay, get off work."

Li Ying stood up and left, while Yang Jingxing stayed to discuss the arrangement and orchestration with Gan Kaicheng. There was almost only one question, and that was whether erhu and sanxian were necessary.

Gan Kaicheng smiled at Yang Jingxing: "I heard they are two girls, they are quite beautiful."

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "Who said that? I'll thank them for it."

Gan Kaicheng shook his head and said more bluntly: "Does it have anything to do with it? You don't use a synthesizer to do it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The sampling is not very good."

Gan Kaicheng nodded in agreement: "The folk music samples are not very good. In fact, I also like this kind of editing... What is your purpose?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I just like it too."

Gan Kaicheng chuckled: "Why are you still so unprofessional? What's important is that the fans like it... You haven't gotten paid for the first few arrangements, right?"

Yang Jingxing was pious: "I would like to thank you if I have the opportunity."

Gan Kai smiled: "Boss, we have to adapt to his rhythm. You may make him a little uncomfortable. So, let him listen first."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

Gan Kaicheng added: "But I also said in the meeting that you have to do your job. Who do you think can sing better?"

Yang Jingxing was modest: "Brother David said, I'll learn from you."

Gan Kaicheng: "Those who can make money are the most discerning."

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Gan Kaicheng pondered for a moment, and seemed to have nothing to do: "Where's "Thank you", there's no rush for now, I'll think about it first... What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No."

Gan Kaicheng was clearer: "How do you want to release it? Single? MV? It's too hard to sing." Yang Jingxing's first few songs are almost purely pop style. But "Thank You" is a bit more complicated. It looks popular on the outside, but

There is also the pursuit of details in rock and jazz, and the melody seems loose but difficult to process.

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't understand this...and I don't care."

Gan Kaicheng didn't believe it: "Do you mind if Dai Qing sings?"

Yang Jingxing has not grown up yet: "What do you mean? Where are your relatives?"

Gan Kaicheng really didn't care: "It's best if you don't rush."

Yang Jingxing returned upstairs, which surprised Pang Xi who was busy in front of the computer: "Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?" After asking, he stood up again.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "You are busy."

Yang Jingxing sat in front of the arranger computer for a while and then stood up to answer the phone on his desk. It was Pang Xi: "Can I come in?"

Yang Jingxing Yeah.

When Pang Xi came in and saw Yang Jingxing sitting at the workbench, she explained: "The glass door is difficult to knock. I originally wanted to install an intercom, but I thought it was inconvenient."

Yang Jingxing said: "If you have anything to do, just come in. No need to ask, I don't have sex here."

Pang Xi twitched the corner of her mouth and handed over the printing paper: "I asked around and found out that Li Ying is related to this disabled children's choir. I checked some information."

Yang Jingxing took it and looked at it. On the printed paper was a simple message about the disabled children's choir. He said, "Thank you... I just asked, you don't have to be so careful."

Pang Xi reported: "I heard that the principal of this school is a relative of Li Ying, but I haven't confirmed it yet."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No need. By the way, I have to go home in early June. Do I want to ask you for leave?"

Pang Xi was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Don't be kidding...early ten days, from the 1st to the 10th?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Maybe it won't be until the 11th or 2nd, I will ask for leave from my boss."

"This month, if the boss doesn't arrange it, there won't be anything important." Pang Xi guessed and thought, and then remembered: "In early next month... the 6th is Cheng Yaoyao's birthday."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Should I give you a gift? Can you help?"

Pang Xi added: "She hired all the department managers last year, almost."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. I'm really not a department or a manager."

Pang Xi didn't mind and asked seriously: "What if she invites you? I think she should."

Yang Jingxing said: "I can only say I'm sorry, there are important things at home."

Pang Xi still hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay, we can communicate in real time. Also...is there anything else you need me to do?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I knew I would have to talk so much... Could you please sit down for a moment?"

Pang Xihehe, he put his legs together under his professional skirt, sat down gently with his knees facing Yang Jingxing, and asked: "Do you want me to book a flight?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'll drive home."

Pang Xi nodded and remembered: "Then I'll fill in the overtime travel expenses for this month first, just in case you don't have time... I've asked the finance department, and I need your signature."

There are people who need to sign, but Yang Jingxing still doesn’t understand at all: “When do you usually fill it out?”

Pang Xi said: "At the end of the month."

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't worry, I will come again."

Pang Xi said: "I don't work much overtime, and I don't have any travel expenses this month. You sign first and I just don't fill it out later."

Pang Xi went out to fill out her own bill, then opened the door and came back without saying hello, and showed it to Yang Jingxing. In fact, it was only three or four hundred yuan, so Yang Jingxing picked up a pen and prepared to start without looking at it.

Pang Xi reminded: "The department reviewer's name is enough, no date is needed."

After signing this piece, Pang Xi handed over another one: "This is a small piece of office consumables. You sign it first and then I will post the invoice. The finance department will also review it..."

Yang Jingxing took a look and saw that they were all small things, pen holders, notes, cups, business card holders, etc., totaling more than 300 yuan, all for him.

After signing again, Yang Jingxing asked: "What about the small decorations outside? They don't count?"

Pang Xi said: "Those are my own."
To be continued...