“What? Why do you say that?”

Branni looked at Madonna with some confusion and asked.

Madonna said with a sad face: "My song... has been done. Just now, their customer service contacted me and Fang has written my song!

Didn’t you say that the faster the song is finished, the worse it will be? I’ve only taken an hour now, are I helpless?”

this……

Branni couldn't do it at once.

"It should...not be? Let's take a look first? Fang is a music genius. You should believe his three songs, which can prove everything."

"You're right, hopefully that's the case!"

Madonna took a deep breath and murmured.

Not long after, she received the entire music document.

Branni came up immediately: "Let me see what song it is."

"Likeavirgin? Let's start and take a look!"

Not long after, a music was presented to them.

Written very, very detailed.

It seems that every step has been written.

"I believe he must have put his heart into it. This song...Madonna, I have a feeling that next month's chart should have it!"

"Yes, yes... I have a feeling, but, is this really written in one hour? Why do I feel..."

Speaking of this, she didn't say anything more.

What she wanted to say was that she felt that other musicians might not be able to write it in their entire lives.

She is a singer herself and is very sensitive to melody and music.

Even if I just simply see the arrangement, I will slowly hum in my mind.

In her opinion, this song, melody or lyrics is already a top-notch production.

Is this kind of production actually possible in one hour?

If so...

She felt that she really had to admire Fang Ye.

"Congratulations, Madonna! Your efforts have not been in vain!"

Branni said with a smile, happy for her best friend!

Madonna felt this way at this moment.

This song may really make her career go further!

She nodded excitedly: "Yes!! I don't know if I can participate in such an event again!"

If she could, she felt that she could ask more people to chop her up!!

but……

It's gone!

Of course, there are still many singers doing this one-slashing activity at this moment.

"Hey? Are you there? If you are brothers, come and chop me!"

...

In the next few days.

Several singers have completed the red envelopes for singing.

I got two songs from Fang Ye.

Of course, they all have to sign a contract. Fang Ye retained some copyright in his hands and just handed over the singing to these singers.

These singers don't have much opinion.

They just hope to have a masterpiece and then make themselves popular!!

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It's the end of the month.

It was already the 31st day.

Early in the morning, Fang Ye had already arrived at the office.

He sniffed his nose.

"It's strange, why does the smoke smell so strong today?"

He murmured to himself.

"Mr. Fang, there is something to do tonight. Can Huang Feihong's shooting be stopped for one night?"

Zhao Zhenzhong found Fang Ye and asked.

"ah?"

Fang Ye was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Fang, I have something to do tonight, so I can't go to the set to shoot."

Han Dan also spoke.

"ah?"

Fang Ye was a little confused.

"Then... let's stop for one night first, everyone should have a good rest, don't worry."

After thinking about it, he said slowly.

He remembered.

Today is the 31st.

December 31.

It seems like the day when Han Dan and Zhao Zhenzhong compete for bayonets?

They have felt a little incompatible with the shooting these days.

I don't know what happened.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Xie Fang!"

Both of them spoke quickly.

Then he turned around and left directly.

When I looked at each other, it seemed that I had a little smell of gunpowder.

"Tonight, we must win!" Han Dan said slowly.

Zhao Zhenzhong smiled and said, "Young man, don't be too arrogant. We old guys are just old, not dead."

"Then let's see!"

...

They said, leaving Fang Ye's office.

"Are they... fighting? Or are they going to fight Landlords?"

Fang Ye said something puzzled.

"I don't know, the atmosphere is quite strange these days, why don't we go and watch secretly tonight?"

Next to it, a voice came.

Fang Ye glanced at him and found that Su Jiayin had slipped in at some point.

He looked at the two people leaving with a deep look.

"This... isn't that good? But I still have to pay attention. I'll ask Sister Fen what's going on."

Fang Ye frowned and said slowly.

There seems to be an infighting in this Fangye Studio.

This is a very bad phenomenon.

The people below actually started to quarrel.

And he doesn't know the reason.

This is a bit inappropriate.
To be continued...