On the way to the Kowloon headquarters of Zheru Xiangjiang Company from the airport, Tang Huan squinted his eyes to adapt to the jet lag while listening to Lu Xiaohu telling the recent situation here.

"Zhou Mi has sent the relevant personnel of the filming of the crew of "On the Beach" to Shanghai City. Seeing how they look, they are quite curious about the mainland and are yelling to visit."

The shooting of "On the Beach" was well prepared, especially the clear storyboard script was formulated. Not only did the entire work have a detailed schedule in the arrangement, but some tasks could also be operated in parallel, which was very efficient. The later work began early, and you can even see the content of several episodes now.

"By the way, Miss Hu even brought her mother over. I heard that his father is still an official in Baodao. He is really brave." Lu Xiaohu exclaimed.

"It's probably because the old man's homesickness is too strong. Anyway, I originally asked this itinerary to keep a low profile, so it shouldn't have any impact." Tang Huan smiled.

"Also, Zhou Mi is anxious in Shanghai. The old man's work schedule is very tight. If you don't go there, you will miss the opportunity to meet. Why did you delay such a long time in the United States this time?" Lu Xiaohu asked in confusion.

"There is no way, I really can't get rid of it. You can contact me later and see how he arranges it." Tang Huan shook his head helplessly, and did not mention the happy event that Deng Lijun had given him two fat sons. This information should be kept as confidential as possible.

After entering the company, Tang Huan found Guan Zhilin's figure at the front desk, and he waved.

"Brother Huan, you finally came back from the United States and missed me so much." Seeing Tang Huan, Guan Zhilin was so happy that her eyes turned into crescent-shaped, and she jumped over and hugged her arm

Tang Huan signaled Lu Xiaohu to rest, and while walking to his office, he asked, "You have finished shooting tasks on the crew of "On the Beach"?"

"The little character has not many scenes, so it's over long ago. I asked Sister Hu for help and found a part-time job as a clerk here to pass the boring time during the winter vacation." The girl replied with a smile.

"I feel that I'm underused by this tone." Tang Huan joked.

"No." Guan Zhilin posted her tongue cutely and quickly helped Tang Huan brew hot tea.

Seeing that there were neatly stacks of documents delivered in advance on the table, Tang Huan looked through them casually, and couldn't help laughing after looking at the first one.

The little overlord game console advertising song "Farewell My Concubine" he founded was quite popular, probably because of a new genius that attracted people's interest.

Tang Huan thought that Xiaobawang game console was selling well in the United States, so let’s pass this single there so that consumers can appreciate the domineering spirit of my brother in the music.

In addition, taking advantage of the popularity of the momentum, it is better to package and launch a song similar to Tu Honggang in his previous life to reminisce about the Peking Opera that was once very popular in Xiangjiang. Otherwise, it would be a pity to settle in memory and waste it.

As for the final profit and loss, it doesn’t matter. Just like the rich second generation in his previous life, they only play music. If they can play a role in cultural exchanges, they will be considered profitable.

Guan Zhilin leaned over and took a look, "Brother Huan, the advertising song you sang is quite popular. Why not find a few more songs and add a record to release it, and you will definitely be able to sell a gold record."

Tang Huan laughed loudly when he heard this, "You are really good at flattering. Even the name of Golden Records dares to put it on me. I know it myself."

In the Internet era in the past life, the recording industry was hit. The sales of gold and platinum records in local popular records in Xiangjiang have been declining again and again. First, it was changed to 20,000 and 40,000 respectively, and finally it was set to 15,000 and 30,000.

But there is no such problem at this stage. The standards are high, 25,000 and 50,000 respectively. It can be said that if you are not a star, don’t worry about this honor.

"How good is Xiaobawang game consoles sold now? You can get the number by giving them to customers when you give them a lottery?" Guan Zhilin said naturally.

"What's the difference between selling your left hand and buying your right hand? Not to mention how much I lose, I'm going to be scolded for fame." Tang Huan patted Guan Zhilin's head with a laugh and cry, "You really deserve to be born in a family in the entertainment industry, and you can get those twists and turns in the entertainment industry."

"I didn't think so much. What I care about is that if Brother Huan released a record, I would have the chance to shoot an MV." Guan Zhilin smiled sly.

Tang Huan pinched the girl's sporty face, "No matter what, your little head is smart enough."

Tang Huan nodded thoughtfully, raised his hand and took the bag, found a credit card and put it in Guan Zhilin's hand. "Jiahui is a big girl now. She needs to be more and more involved in this complex society, especially in your family. The issues that need to be considered are more troublesome. This card can be used in both Xiangjiang and the United States, and you can use it to subsidize your household income."

"I don't want it. The pay for "Going to the Beach" has been enough for a long time." Guan Zhilin refused in a twisted manner.

"Put it away, I dare not listen to my brother." Tang Huan glared at his eyes and then comforted: "When using it normally, just be more low-key, and you don't need to think too much about other things."

After being scolded, Guan Zhilin felt sweet and obediently collected her credit card.

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Tang Huan pushed open the office window, and a cool breeze blew in, diluting the weird smell in the room.

He picked up the documents on the ground one by one and browsed them roughly, but found nothing worth inquiring about. He could only say that he had found the right candidate for the manager's position and enjoyed the ease for granted.

Guan Zhilin, who had cleaned up, returned from the bathroom and said apologetically: "Brother Huan, my classmate insisted on letting me accompany me for the interview. I can't have dinner with you anymore."

Tang Huan raised his hand and combed Guan Zhilin's hair on her forehead and said softly: "Then go. I'm very busy. If you have something to do and can't find me, remember to contact Lu Xiaohu, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand." Guan Zhilin smiled sweetly and left happily like a little swallow.

Tang Huan returned to his seat and pondered about the music record again. He picked up his pen and wrote the names of several other songs of Tu Honggang: "Infinite Rivers and Mountains", "Loyalty for the Country", "Chinese Kung Fu", "You", and the previous "Farewell My Concubine", there were five songs, but the number was still a bit insufficient.

Then add Li Yugang's "The Drunken Concubine", "Tianchi", and "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", which will be almost done.

However, in this case, I have to find a female singer, but I don’t have the ability to play Li Yugang in the cross-dressing style.

Tang Huan's brain was spinning rapidly, and suddenly remembered that when he was watching TV in the villa not long ago, Zhang Delan appeared in the TVB gold medal program "Happy Tonight". This woman's singing style is quite suitable.

Tang Huan wrote the lyrics and music of the seven additional songs he thought of, and then called the staff of DreamWorks to contact Zhang Delan and related matters about the recording of the record.

During this period, Zhou Mi sent a reply letter, asking Tang Huan to return to the mainland tomorrow, and had prepared a flight from Yangcheng to Shanghai.

After receiving this news, Tang Huan became very excited and finally had the opportunity to go back to his hometown to take a look.

Although the ontology's memory of identity information became incomplete due to imperfect time travel, except for remembering that he was an ordinary person and his name and profession, everything else was blurred, but his admiration for his family did not change.

Lu Xiaohu was afraid that Tang Huan would not get used to it after going back for so long, so he asked Yang Qinglin to accompany him and sent him to Yangcheng to fly.
Chapter completed!