"Sister Fang, have you found it?"

Lin Yanyu was lying on the bed making phone calls, and the song "Later" was playing on the bedside speaker.

"I found out that this song was produced by Xinghui Entertainment."

Agent Li Fang's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Xinghui Entertainment?"

Lin Yanyu was a little surprised.

She had heard of this company. Although it was one of the top entertainment companies in Shuangqing City, it was only of medium strength in China.

"I'm still busy preparing for the competition, so I haven't gotten to know Tingyu in detail, but the singer who sang "Later" is from your school. You can ask her."

Li Fang also received a message from Lin Yanyu today, asking her to check the producer of the song "Later".

The competition was about to begin, and she still had a lot of things to do as an agent. In a hurry, she just learned that the production company was Xinghui Entertainment.

"Okay, I'll go find her tomorrow and find out more."

Lin Yanyu nodded and immediately hung up the phone.

In the sound system, put it in the climax part.

She hummed along to the song, then turned off the bedside lamp and prepared to listen to the song and fall asleep.

Lin Yanyu has been playing this song on repeat ever since she returned to her dormitory.

The more she heard, the more she wanted to meet this songwriter and producer named Tingyu.

We haven’t found a senior producer for the final song yet. If I go to Tingyu to write a song, I don’t know if he can write it.

…

Early the next morning.

Zhang Yang went out on a date again.

The sun shone into the dormitory, and Su Yu opened his eyes.

After he simply washed up, he left the school.

Today, he was going to Xinghui Entertainment to talk to Zhao Yuan about the Confession Season activities.

All the previous income from the song "Later" has been transferred to my mother, and Zhang Yang's two thousand yuan has also been returned to him.

Now, Su Yu only has more than two hundred yuan left with him.

However, he is not in a hurry. At school, he doesn't have much money to spend except for living expenses.

When you are really short of money, you can borrow it from Zhang Yang, a second-generation rich man, for emergency use, and then pay it back to him after the copyright fees are settled next month.

I spent twenty yuan to take a taxi and went downstairs to Xinghui Entertainment.

"Teacher Su, you are here."

When the two girls at the front desk saw him walking in, they immediately came to greet him.

They had long known from the inside that Su Yu was Ting Yu, and Ting Yu's song "Later" became a huge hit on the Internet.

Maybe others didn't feel much about it, but the two girls at the front desk felt it the most.

You know, Su Yu just came to the company to apply for a job a few days ago, and in just a few days, he released a hit song.

"Haha, I'm looking for Mr. Zhao."

Su Yu smiled and nodded to him.

The two girls at the front desk rushed to press the elevator button for him.

"Thanks."

Entering the elevator, Su Yu waved to her.

The moment the elevator door closed, he heard the excited screams of the girls outside.

"Ah! He is so handsome!"

"I really want to be his girlfriend!"

"I really regret that he didn't ask for prestige on the day he came to apply for the job. Now he doesn't even dare to ask for it..."

Su Yu couldn't help but shook his head.

These two girls are really cute.

Why don't you dare to ask for it? If you ask me for prestige, can I still eat you?

However, you can ask for prestige, just be my girlfriend.

Got out of the elevator.

Came to Zhao Yuan's office.

"Su Yu, you're here."

Zhao Yuan is sorting out information.

"Well, I want to participate in the confession season you mentioned before."

Su Yu and Zhao Yuan also became familiar with each other, and without waiting for her to say hello, he found a chair and sat down.

"Written out so quickly?"

Zhao Yuan put down the information in her hands, raised her head and said in surprise.

"I wrote a random poem..." Su Yu said with a smile.

"Here, let me hear it."

Zhao Yuan stretched out her hand.

Su Yu took out the USB flash drive containing "What Not to Do" from his bag.

After Zhao Yuan took the USB flash drive, she took out her professional pair of headphones from the drawer next to her.

"Why not?"

When she saw the title of the song, she was stunned for a moment.

Judging from the title, this song does not fit the style of confession.

However, she didn't worry too much about the song title and opened the audio file and lyrics text.

The prelude sounded.

Zhao Yuan's eyes shone faintly.

“Interesting,”

Her fingers tapped lightly on the table in a brisk rhythm.

This brisk rhythm is very catchy and can draw people into the song instantly.

It's still a mechanical humming sound.

But it didn't affect Zhao Yuan's understanding of the song at all.

She looked at the lyrics and listened to the humming in her headphones, her expression getting weirder and weirder.

A few minutes later.

Zhao Yuan put down her headphones.

"Su Yu, are you sure you are just a freshman?"

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath, looked at Su Yu and teased.

"Ahem...Mr. Zhao, don't I look like you?"

Su Yu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You look young, but your creative ability, I can't believe you're just a new student."

She just told Su Yu a few days ago about Confession Season.

Even some senior producers need a lot of time to write songs that fit the theme.

Su Yu has written a song of this quality in such a short period of time, and it is so consistent with Confession Season that it can be described as a monster.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you for the award."

Su Yu said modestly.

But he suddenly felt that Zhao Yuan was not as cold as he had seen before.

After getting to know her, it will be a pleasure to get along with her.

After all, she has a straightforward character and doesn't know how to beat around the bush.

But Su Yu didn't know that in the entire Xinghui Entertainment, the only one who could make her joke like this was Su Yu.

"Okay, let's talk about this song. I listened to it just now. It's a good song. Do you want me to find you a popular singer?"
To be continued...