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Chapter 1262: Bian Luyun, the love of the year

What is it like to commute to get off work on time?

If you ask this question to office workers who have worked for many years, most of their answers will be the same, that is, they are tired and just want to wait until Friday.

Of course, this is for people who have weekend breaks.

For people who don’t have weekends, it will only be more painful, especially when they unknowingly realize that it is Sunday afternoon.

For Lu Heng now, there are no such worries.

It has been nearly four years since he was reborn, and the number of times he has gone to and from get off work regularly and on time is almost a handful.

There is no way, I usually need to go to and from school, and occasionally I have evening self-study, so I can't take care of my commuting time.

Even during school holidays, he still has to take care of other activities such as going out for investments from time to time.

It's better now.

The school affairs are over, so there is no need to waste any more time.

He doesn't need to worry about Ele.me anymore. Xiao Jianguo is in charge, and Wu Mingming is still assisting him.

Bian Jiang was at Bianlu Technology, and Lu Heng occasionally went over to take a look after get off work. He would also bring Xiao Jianguo and Wu Mingming with him after get off work to have a drink together from time to time.

As for the other industries Lu Heng invested in, Genesis Company is keeping an eye on them, and they only need to submit regular work reports.

Occasionally, there are new companies that need to be inspected for investment. Under the management of Genesis after the current enrollment expansion, there is no need for Lu Heng to travel all over the country.

He only needs to browse through various materials, think about whether the investment is reasonable, make a decision, and then agree to allocate funds.

After completing his four-month inspection tour and gaining a comprehensive and detailed understanding of Hengcheng Group, Lu Heng returned to work at the group headquarters and basically had everything he needed.

He has rich work experience. He studied at Chongqing University and Qingdao University for several years and accumulated a lot of theoretical knowledge. In this process of combining practice and theory, he has mastered the company he founded with great proficiency.

Commuting to and from get off work every day, dealing with some small and big things, this state of affairs has made him addicted.

He quite likes this kind of regular life, or in other words, middle-aged men who have had two youths and have had enough dissipation long for this kind of stability.

What's more, some surprises will happen from time to time.

For example, on July 15th, Lu Heng suddenly became active when faced with a phone call from Bian Jiang.

"Okay, this is the final version of our Bian Luyun Music. Well, or it should be called the final version of the internal beta. It is ready for release tomorrow. Chief, what do you think?"

Lu Heng looked at the file transferred from the computer, opened it, clicked to install, and the red client appeared in front of him.

Lu Heng's eyes lit up. Isn't this familiar color tone and this familiar page design the NetEase Cloud Music in his memory?

"Hey, isn't the name Customized Bian Lu Music? Why did it change its name to Bian Lu Yun Music?"

Lu Heng asked curiously, although he didn't feel anything awkward and even liked the name "Bian Luyun Music".

Bian Jiang laughed and said: "Originally it was called Bianlu Music, but after combining it with our cloud computing system and feeling the powerful computing power, Ruan Gaopei strongly suggested adding the word 'cloud'. We all agreed, not to mention the

It’s a bit unique, isn’t it?”

Lu Heng smiled and clicked on a column on the home page. It happened to be the playlist, and he couldn't take his eyes away.

The playlist is called "Classic Discourses, Nostalgic Old Songs"!

There was a series of long song titles on the playlist, almost every one of which was an old song that Lu Heng was familiar with. It was a really old, very old song.

The love of the past, the sea, the rain keeps falling, the dream of new mandarin ducks and butterflies, the love of my life, about winter

One hundred songs in total!

"Hundreds of singers, hundreds of selected songs, hundreds of memories, looking for lost memories in familiar singing melodies.

Every song is a small fragment in your memory. If you listen to it carefully, it also records part of your memory at that time. When the familiar song sounds again, some past pictures in your mind will become

It’s becoming increasingly clear.”

Lu Heng softly recited the introductory line of the playlist, and Bian Jiang fell silent on the other end of the phone, not disturbing Lu Heng.

Clicking on the first song "Love of the Year", the sound quality of the genuine song source is incredible, every word and every word of the song is so clear.

Along with Leslie Cheung's low, gentle and magnetic voice, some plots in my memory seemed to become clear.

Several junior high school classmates got together and secretly went to the video hall to watch a movie. They wanted to watch some indescribable movies, but because of the anti-pornography campaign, the boss's wife showed a movie called "A Better Tomorrow."

At that time, several friends were complaining full of resentment, saying that heroes are inherently "sexy", so why can't they show some "sexy" movies?

But when the plot of the movie slowly unfolded, all the friends stopped talking.

The arrogant use of money to light cigarettes, the chic and romantic battle at Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant, and the sentence "Sir! I haven't been a boss for many years!" are touching to the heart.

That scream, hoarse and full of blood and tears, "I've been waiting for three years just for a chance. I want to take a breath. I don't want to prove that I can't afford it. I want to tell others that I must get back what I lost."

.”

Scene after scene appears in my mind as if fast forwarding.

A song, a past event, a memory, a rare time travel.

Lu Heng smiled and lowered his voice, "This old songs playlist is very good! It contains so many old songs, some of which I have forgotten. I didn't expect to see their names here."

Bian Jiang laughed and said, "Of course it's good. Not only are they genuine songs, the sound quality is the best. Also, the first batch of playlists are all high-quality playlists that I spent a lot of money to hire dozens of senior DJs to specially produce. The classification characteristics are very distinctive.

There are a thousand playlists in this batch, and the music types range from nostalgic old songs to pop genres, jazz rock and country ballads, single love to foreign language lyricism, etc., which is almost a waste of the efforts of those DJs."

Lu Heng nodded in agreement. It was indeed a very smart move to ask the DJ to customize the playlist.

DJs are just a profession, not a music style that ordinary people think of. Their job content is mainly to play songs in radio stations, bars, and discos. It is up to them to decide what songs to play. Naturally, they have a unique understanding of classifying playlists.

.

DJs who work in nightclubs generally have a skill called DJing, which can also be said to be a professional term responsible for DJing.

They exist in the form of singing and DJing. Most of them play electronic music, but strictly speaking they can play any music style.

The general translation of DJing is djing, which is separate from the profession.

"Actually, I asked every employee in our company to make a playlist on Bian Luyun Music. I saw that they couldn't do as well as me! Director, do you want to listen to my playlist?"

"What playlist?"

"Those European and American lyrics that sing to people's hearts!"

Lu Heng searched and found a row of English names and curled his lips.

"You're a foreign-loving guy, you're all just talking nonsense!"

"Wow, I don't think you're like this! What do you mean by admiring foreign things and what is the most melodious music? These are all high-quality songs, but you can't appreciate them."

"Then you still say that the playlists made by other staff members are not as good as yours? What if you can't appreciate the songs they like?"

Bian Jiang was discouraged and said unconvinced: "Then you should make some playlists. I also want to know how honest and elegant your music taste is, Director."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "Why are you arguing about this? Let's talk about other things! You came to me today to listen to the user experience, not to argue with me."

"snort"

There was a cold snort, but Lu Heng didn't take it seriously and continued to listen to the song.

And according to my previous habits, I subconsciously read the comment area below.

Just looking at the blank space under each song, he paused.

“Is the comment section all blank?”

"Well, it hasn't been put on the software store yet. No one has used it, so it must be blank!"

"No, I mean, have the navy found them yet?"

"Didn't you say before that you won't look for trolls in the early stage, and you don't need to pay too much attention to the early stage of publicity and promotion?"

Lu Heng was speechless and let go of the mouse, "I mean, have you found someone to comment on the song? Someone who can write jokes!"

Bian Jiang was really stunned now and didn't react for a while.

After a while, he asked carefully: "Shouldn't these comments be written by the users themselves?"

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ps: It’s the end of the month again, and the painful day of writing manuscripts has finally arrived.
Chapter completed!
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