After get off work hours, the elevator is crowded with employees.

Lao Wang's chubby body was shivering in the corner, squeezed by the crowd. Lu Xun looked at his protruding belly, which had reached his waist.

Lao Wang smiled awkwardly at him.

"Qin Yun, your composition department has been very busy recently."

"It's rare that the composition department has achieved some results, so why don't we make a big fuss about it? If we don't get some results, the company will be dragged down by them."

"It's not easy to get a good seedling out of here, but don't let it be ruined by you guys." Someone sneered.

"You can't say that. It's better to waste your time than to spend a lot of the company's resources and end up becoming someone else's wedding dress." Another person followed the connotation and mocked.

Old Wang couldn't hold it in any longer, "What are you talking about! That's the imperial court, he's ungrateful, it's his white-eyed wolf, what does it have to do with Qin Yun. What are you doing here to ridicule Qin Yun? If you are angry, you can go to the emperor if you have the ability.

Let’s go to the court to spread it.”

They mocked the trio and closed their mouths in embarrassment.

The atmosphere in the elevator suddenly turned cold, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Ding"……

As soon as the elevator door opened, a group of people left quickly.

Lao Wang, Lu Xun, and Qin Yun walked at the end.

Qin Yun is an elegant young man in his early thirties. I can see a peaceful atmosphere in him, and it seems that everything he does becomes calm and relaxed.

"Let them say a few words, it doesn't matter. Don't be the same as them. You will be angry and hurt yourself." Qin Yun's voice was gentle.

"You have a good temper."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "What else can we do? Argue with them?"

"It's all that damn Imperial Court's fault! He really hurt you, thanks to you being so kind to him before. You really mistook your kindness for a donkey's liver and lungs." Lao Wang looked angrily.

Qin Yun's eyes darkened, and he smiled and said, "Everyone has his or her own ambitions."

Lu Xun listened to the side and was confused, but one thing was certain. Huang Ting, once a talented composer of China Entertainment and the company's favorite, seemed to have done something and offended many people, and the man in front of him named

Qin Yun's people had a good relationship with the imperial court before, but in the end they became someone else's punching bag.

As soon as Qin Yun left, Old Wang turned his head and looked at Lu Xun, "Why aren't you curious about the imperial court?"

Why is he curious about the imperial court?!

Lu Xun's eyes were clear and he looked at him calmly and calmly. His eyes seemed to say, 'What does his business have to do with me?'

Lao Wang actually understood it, and if he wanted to complain, he suddenly choked.

"Would you like to go have a drink?"

"No. There are still people at home waiting for me to go back for dinner."

"Girlfriend?" Lao Wang smiled ambiguously.

"No. They are younger siblings."

Lao Wang was stunned, "Brother, sister?"

"has a problem?"

"You three brothers and sisters are crowded into one room and one living room?" Lao Wang was surprised.

"Three bedrooms and two living rooms."

Lao Wang stopped his slightly open mouth and said, "Okay, you can go back. I'll go by myself."

June is already halfway through, and the anticipated July is getting closer. Everyone in the music industry is paying attention to the PK between the two newcomers on the July rookie list.

This incident also attracted the attention of many great composers.

At a cocktail party, with fragrant clothes and glasses, senior executives from major entertainment companies in the southern region gathered together. The most eye-catching ones were undoubtedly China Entertainment and Tianxiang.

"Mr. Hua, I heard that there is a great newcomer in your composition department."

Hua Heng smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Tell me, can that little guy win over the witch boy?"

Now everyone is curious about how much strength the person from China Entertainment has hidden behind his back.

In the eyes of many people, Lu Xun is China Entertainment's hidden card. We can't blame the outside world for thinking so. After all, Wu Tong's strength is obvious to all, and top composer Yang Shen has personally commented on him, saying that he has the potential to become

God's sequence.

Now that China Entertainment dares to let Lu Xun and Wu Tong confront each other, what does that mean? It means that this guy's strength cannot be underestimated.

Facing other people's temptations, Hua Heng couldn't express his sorrow.

Of course he knew what these people were thinking, but in fact they were nothing but chicken feathers.

Those newcomers really have that ability, damn, they even hid it in secret, but they showed it a long time ago.

But can he say this to others? Of course not.

He still has to pretend to be deep and mysterious.

"It's hard to say. The witch boy is still very powerful." Hua Heng laughed, but did not respond directly.

"Hahaha, you really don't miss a beat."

Hua Heng laughed along with him, already scolding Lin Li from the composition department.

The CEO of Tianxiang Company encountered the same situation. If Hua Heng was pretending to be mysterious, CEO Tianxiang implicitly stated that the witch boy would never lose.

Don't talk enough, because if you talk too much, you will be slapped in the face easily.

On the 18th floor of the Composition Department, compared to the bustle in the past, it has been extremely quiet recently. Everyone works quietly and does not dare to make any noise. This is all thanks to a person nestled in the corner.

From the director down to the team leader, everyone is explicitly prohibited from interfering with Lu Xun's creation.

After being scolded by Director Lin Li, old Comrade Jiang quietly visited the fifth group with his hands behind his back. He was filled with joy when he saw everyone working quietly.

When he walked to the corner and saw the sleeping person lying on the table, the veins on his forehead jumped.

Jiang Ming resisted the urge to hit the person and tapped his fingers on the table. The person lying on the table calmly turned around and continued to sleep.

Jiang Ming resisted the desire to blow his head and coughed lightly, "It's time to get up."

Hearing the familiar and majestic voice, Lu Xun slowly raised his head and faced the sullen old Jiang.

"Minister." Lu Xun raised his signature smile.

"Where are you sleeping?" Lao Jiang asked with a smile.

Lu Xun opened his eyes and said, "Creating!"

creation!!!

Lao Jiang's mouth twitched, "How is your creation going?"

"Still in progress."

Old Jiang's heart was boiling with anger, and there was a tendency of smoke coming out of his head. "I just got the news that Witch Boy has been completed and is now being recorded. What step are you at now?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Lao Jiang was overjoyed. It seemed that this boy was really creative. The next second he saw Lu Xun calmly turn on the computer and open the date sheet.

"Let me see, the 30th is here, today is the 26th, there are four days left, it's still early."

Lao Jiang felt that he was going to have a heart attack, "Xiao Lu, the outside world is staring at you two now. This game is crucial. Winning or losing in this game is not only related to your reputation, but also to the entire composition department and the company.

reputation. Do you understand?"

"I know." Lu Xun saw Lao Jiang's anxiety and patiently reassured him, "Don't worry, Minister, I will definitely get the one million bonus."

Lao Jiang: "..."

Why didn't I withdraw his Weibo at that time? Why did I have to take a slight chance and think that a miracle would happen!

In the final analysis, it can be described in two words.
Chapter completed!