Star Entertainment Composition Department.

"Everyone welcomes Song Yu to join our department!"

Ye Tianyuan's fleshy palms smacked loudly.

"Brother Yu!"

After the minister finished speaking, the other young people all said hello.

It gave Song Yu the illusion of joining a gang.

After being poached by Longteng Entertainment, most of the people left in the composition department are freshly graduated college students.

They may be talented, but they have no achievements.

In their eyes, Song Yu's ability to defeat Longteng Entertainment in the face by one person was nothing short of a miracle.

"You can't do it, you can't do it."

Song Yu waved his hands quickly. He was twenty years old this year and he was the youngest here. "Just call me Song Yu."

"The master is a teacher."

Ye Tianyuan put his arm around his shoulders and said, "With your level, there is no problem in calling you Brother Yu."

Song Yu felt his body sink, and somehow he understood what Brother Hou felt when he had the Wuzhi Mountain on his head.

He remembered the cat emoticon he had chatted with Zhao Yan not long ago.

Overwhelmed by life.jpg.

"Let's go to work first. After get off work, let's have a meal together to cleanse Song Yu."

Ye Tianyuan ended the welcome ceremony and took Song Yu to his workstation.

More spacious than expected.

"The management of the composition department is very easy. As long as you have the skills, you can go out and get materials every day."

Ye Tianyuan laughed and taught Song Yu to openly fish.

Go out and collect materials.

What a perfect reason.

Song Yu had updated an online novel in his previous life, and its author would take time off every day as an excuse to go out to collect materials.

But when it was his turn, it was great.

"What should I do on a daily basis?" Song Yu asked.

"The composition department mainly composes and arranges music for the company's artists, but artists outside the company also accept song invitations."

Ye Tianyuan pointed to the computer and said, "If there are any tasks, they will be sent to you in time. If there are no tasks or you will be preempted by others, you can go to class or read the materials to enrich yourself."

Good guy!

This is simply his dream class!

Song Yu was quite satisfied.

"You should get familiar with your job."

As a minister, Ye Tianyuan naturally couldn't hang around him and leave soon.

Song Yu turned on the computer.

There is a folder on the desktop for song invitation tasks.

But unfortunately there is nothing.

Whether it's an artist from our company or an artist from outside the company.

The former means that all the artists have left, and the latter means that everyone knows that your composition department has been hollowed out.

However, as Song Yu's reputation increases, the number of tasks will gradually increase.

But for now, let’s fish first.

Song Yu took out a book and pretended to read it, but actually entered the system space.

He has received an invitation to the Idol Games, which is this Friday.

Four days, plus the system, is actually eight days.

Learning the basics of figure skating in eight days is enough.

"Wow, Brother Yu is so diligent."

After Ye Tianyuan left, these young people couldn't help but start discussing.

"No wonder I could write "Nunchaku"."

"The most amazing thing is the arrangement. During this time, all the seniors in my university's composition department are discussing it."

"..."

"Hey, Dongmei, didn't you say that your idol is Brother Yu? Why don't you give me a cup of coffee at such a great opportunity?"

Qu Dongmei's eyes lit up as she was peeking at Song Yu, and she stood up immediately.

She just graduated this year from the Composition Department of Jianghai University.

After listening to "Nunchaku", she fell in love with the song.

When I found out that Song Yu was going to join the composition department, I was excited all night yesterday.

"Brother Yu."

Qu Dongmei shouted softly and put the coffee in front of him, but immediately showed a strange expression.

If she saw it correctly, Song Yu should probably be sleeping.

Geniuses are just different.

Qu Dongmei was very emotional.

In order to avoid misunderstanding by others, she kept this secret.

There was no news that Song Yu slept on his first day at work.

In the evening, the department dinner ended.

"Uncle Ye, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not." Song Yu said.

"Speak!" Ye Tianyuan waved his hand, "You can say anything."

"I want to go out to collect materials." Song Yu stretched out five fingers, "Five days."

Ye Tianyuan looked at his sincere expression and was stunned for a while.

No, do you learn so quickly?

I just told you about going out to collect materials in the morning, and then put into practice in the evening.

You are really a clever little guy.

"No?" Song Yu asked.

"Okay! Why not!"

Ye Tianyuan said seriously, "Collecting materials is a very important matter. Don't be anxious. If five days are not enough, just add five more days."

Song Yu returned to the dormitory and told Song Yan and Yan Hu to learn figure skating in the next few days and not to disturb him for the time being.

Before going to bed, he took another look at the song list.

After winning the weekly championship, Jianghai TV finally began to promote it hard.

It became a hot search topic that day.

In addition, there are other means.

For example, mentioning "Nunchaku" in a variety show.

Jianghai TV has a flagship outdoor variety show called "My Brothers", in which six popular stars compete in an outdoor fun competition.

During a song guessing session, "Nunchaku" appeared.

Due to the superposition of various factors, Song Yu has reached second place.

This achievement greatly shocked the industry.

After all, anyone who is not blind knows the plight of Xingdong Entertainment.

And this undoubtedly highlights Song Yu's strength and talent.

The worst person is undoubtedly He Changyuan, the director of the public relations department of Longteng Entertainment.

He has all kinds of means, but they have no place to use them.

"Do you think I still have a chance?" He Changyuan asked cautiously.

"Opportunity?" Wang Jinquan sneered and said, "I'll give you another chance. If the Yufeng Youth League loses again, you don't have to go to Africa. Just let your family go to the Huangpu River to fish for you!"
To be continued...