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Chapter 297 : Chapter 23: The End of the Central Secretary (6)

Yin Chengya couldn't help laughing when she saw the "Ask me quickly" expression on the other person's face, and asked in a good-natured manner: "What is it?" This vice president was probably the liveliest person in the entire company.

"Do you still remember this?" Ji Shaoyang turned the computer screen to the opposite side of him, where the scene from Qin Xue's performance was playing.

Of course Yin Chengya remembered it, he went there in person and took a complete picture of the scene. However, he did not put it online, but became a private collection.

"Yes, she sang very well and left a deep impression on me."

"It's best if you remember it." Ji Shaoyang clapped his hands: "By the way, what do you think of this song?" [

Yin Chengya didn't understand what he meant, so she postponed the photo shoot just to ask him for her thoughts?

"It's very nice. Both the lyrics and music are beautiful. It has an energy that makes people strive for progress. It's very touching." He has listened to this song countless times, and the melody and lyrics have already been memorized in his heart, because it is her only song.

A video of singing in front of people.

"Let's put it this way, this song is Yami's work, and she wants you to sing it. What do you think?"

"Yami?" Yin Chengya was stunned. He was very familiar with this name. He was the most mysterious soul singer in the company. He also knew that the soul singer was Du Sisi, but this Yami seemed to have never come.

Through the company, I just sent the composed songs through some channels.

Although very mysterious, this person's strength is very terrifying. Just because he can make Du Sisi famous around the world with just two songs is enough to see his creative skills. And he is the most powerful

The only thing is that as long as it is a song written by him, every song will receive enthusiastic response, and all of them will occupy the top of the major music charts.

Countless people have broken down the company's door just to ask for a song, but this man never writes for outsiders. He has sung the songs he wrote, and the style of the song can almost be said to be tailor-made for him, incorporating the characteristics of his voice.

It was completely integrated with the lyrics of the song. Even he himself didn't know that he could sing so well.

"He appointed me to sing?" Judging from the hot topic caused by Qin Xue's video, we know how many people will like this song. What is certain is that no matter who sings it, it will become an instant hit. It's just that

Why was he appointed to sing? "Why?"

Ji Shaoyang is scratching his head. Do most people ask why when they encounter such a good thing? I'm afraid other singers in the company would cry and beg to sing, right?

"You don't want to?"

"Of course it's not that I'm unwilling, I just don't understand why Mr. Yaya specifically asked me to sing, because I think this song has great potential and can win over a newcomer."

Yami...sir?

Ji Shaoyang squirted. I dare you to think that this person has always regarded Yami as a man!

You can't blame him. Whoever calls him also has the word "elegant" in his name, so he can easily be misled. But since he wants to misunderstand, let him misunderstand. It doesn't matter anyway.

"He said he liked your voice and said that only you can sing the true essence of this song."

Speaking of this, it would be too much for Yin Chengya to refuse. So he accepted it with a solemn expression: "I will sing. Please thank Mr. Yami for me. I will do my best to sing this song well."

"Well, don't worry, I will convey it to you." Ji Shaoyang secretly wiped his sweat. These two people are really difficult to deal with, and it makes him very tired to coordinate. "By the way, you should record this song as soon as possible.

Bring a tape, we have to send it to the Spring Festival Gala, it will be bad if it is too late."

Spring Festival Gala...Yin Chengya's heart skipped a beat. The Spring Festival Gala that the vice president was talking about couldn't be the Spring Festival Gala, right?

As if he could see his nervousness, Ji Shaoyang said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, you may have to sing this song on the Spring Festival Gala stage."

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