"Actually, I don't know, and the God of Rain has kept it secret for me." Lin Fei said in a blunt manner: "But you just watch the live broadcast this Saturday night, maybe there is a God of Rain inside."
Zhu Qingyue's pretty face showed a little longing, "I really want to see the true face of the God of Rain, but I don't want him to be guessed."
Xin Ziyan also said curiously: "I want to see it on Saturday. If they guess people, we will guess who the Rain God is."
Lin Fei smiled and said, "If you really guess it, you might be scared."
"Teacher Lin, do you mean he is someone we know?!"
Zhu Qingyue smiled and said, "Dr. Lin is definitely not aimless, because he is the only one who knows who the Rain God is."
"I didn't say you must know him, or the people you often see in newspapers and on the Internet. In short, you may know this person, but you will never know that he is Dongfengyu."
This Xin Ziyan is very terrifying, so she has to go in the direction of their guessing, otherwise they will always guess at the people they know and will easily guess on their heads.
Xin Ziyan nodded and said, "Teacher Lin's words revealed another message to us. This person is likely to be a star wearing a vest."
"You're right!" A voice came from the door.
When the three of them saw that it was Pig-head Fan Jian and they were walking in with a vulgar look on their faces.
"Mr. Fan, do you know the God of Rain?" Xin Ziyan said curiously.
Fan Jian glanced at Lin Fei and smiled in a divine way, "Where do I know me? I agree with your point of view."
"Tsk! Then why are you doing such a loud voice when you come in? You thought you knew each other!" Zhu Qingyue gave him a blank look.
"Isn't this a warm atmosphere on the scene?" Fan Jian's eyes turned, "Have the two beautiful bosses finished reporting? I also want to report to Director Lin."
"No!" Zhu Qingyue curled her lips.
"Then you keep going..." Fan Jian said, and sat on the sofa.
"Mr. Lin, Chairman Long... It's more easy to call Yu Shen. It's the song written by Yu Shen for Liu Tianyu and Bai Meng. They both like it very much. Then they filmed the single MV, and now they have gone to bed to Apocalypse Music.
, the click-through rate is very high."
"That's good, I remember you said you wanted to recommend these two songs to Huaxia Music?"
"Hey! I'm recommended to Huaxia Music. Zhan Pin'er and one of the review editors are friends. The same result as the songs I recommended to Yu Shen last time, they were not attracted by the editor-in-chief."
"Is the threshold so high?" Lin Fei thought to himself that these songs were all classic famous songs in his previous life. In this world, the sales of the album also show that people also like these songs very much. How could a song be liked?
Didn't choose?
Xin Ziyan frowned and said, "Is this editor-in-chief having prejudice against the God of Rain?"
She said it to the point.
"No, the editor-in-chief doesn't know the God of Rain?" Zhu Qingyue shook her head and said.
"How do you know he doesn't know?" Xin Ziyan looked at Lin Fei, "Teacher Lin, you have the most say. Yu Shen knows the editor-in-chief of Chinese Music?"
Lin Fei thought that no one knew his identity as Dong Fengyu, and this situation should be impossible.
"It shouldn't be recognized."
"That's strange."
"I know why!" Fan Jian's voice became a little sharp and his expression was a little distorted.
Is this swollen?
"Brother, are you okay??"
When Lin Fei saw him as a bear, he ignored the names of people in front of others and behind him, and his brotherly relationship immediately gained the upper hand.
"Brother! It was this woman who asked my grandfather and dad to beat me a hundred times! A hundred times!"
Damn! After a long time, I was still the woman Fan Jian once said that he teased him!
"She is arrogant, arrogant, and thinks she is the smartest woman in the world, and she wishes that everyone in the world will surround her!"
"After talking for a long time, who is she?" Xin Ziyan asked curiously.
"She is the editor-in-chief and deputy webmaster of Huaxia Music Network, and this is just one of her titles. She is also the honorary president of the Chinese Literature Society, the honorary president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, the vice president of the Chinese Film and Television Association, Huaxia
Honorary Vice President of Jitian University…”
All the people were stupid. This woman was really awesome.
"Her name is Shui Yinchan, the little granddaughter of the Shui family, the most admired family in China!"
Shuijia? Lin Fei's eyes lit up.
Zhu Qingyue said in surprise: "It turns out that he is from the Shui family, no wonder!"
"Do you know?" Xin Ziyan asked.
"How could I know such a top-level person? But my parents said that they knew one of the Shui family members, who was not a direct line, but a illegitimate child. They said that the nostrils of the illegitimate child spoke to people and looked down on people at all."
"That's it!" Fan Jian said in the same hatred of the enemy: "What's so great! Isn't it one of the ten major families in China?"
One of the ten major families? Isn’t this awesome?!
Lin Fei asked: "Who is the current head of the Shui family?"
"Of course it's Shui Qingyang. He's 90 years old this year. He has a wife and two concubines. His wife has two sons, and his two concubines have three sons and two daughters. The eldest son born to his wife is the most powerful, but
He died forty years ago, you must have heard of his name."
Zhu Qingyue nodded and said, "Who doesn't know the name of Shuiwenshan? Forty years ago, the number one talented man who was famous in China, but unfortunately he died too early. Moreover, Shuiwenshan has no descendants, and has no successors in his unique skills. The second son Shui
Wenwu is also a character, but he is better at doing business, and he is the only daughter he gave birth to, that is, the Shui Yinchan, who is the style of his uncle, and is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Hmph, no matter how proficient she is, she is still an arrogant woman. In terms of being a human being, she is far from her uncle!"
Xin Ziyan smiled and said, "How did you mess with her? Why did your father and your grandfather hit you?"
"I'm just kidding. A group of friends were drinking in the hotel. After drinking too much, I saw a beautiful woman sitting alone by the window drinking alone. I went up and said, "Beauty, the moonlight is like water tonight, how about going to a good night with me?"
Xin Ziyan laughed "Puji" and said, "You deserve it!"
"Why do I deserve it?!" Fan Jian said angrily.
"Not to mention a woman like Shui Yinchan, if it were me, I would slap you without hesitation!"
"It was just a relief to give me a slap in the face, but she didn't say anything, stood up and left, and didn't know what she told her grandfather. Anyway, grandfather and dad took turns to fight me, and it was a good time to beat me!
I feel so angry when I think of this!"
Lin Fei looked dark, "I originally thought you were very sad, but after hearing what you said, you should be beaten up!"
"Boss..."
Lin Fei patted his shoulder, "It's just that the beating was too heavy, maybe it's because she is from the Shui family."
"Hmph, I remember her!"
"If it were someone else, it would have been wiped out long ago." Xin Ziyan said: "Mr. Zhu, you have to feel lucky. Your family is also very powerful..."
Office of the Headquarters of Shangjing Huaxia Music Network.
Shui Yinchan suddenly sneezes, she tightly sips of water on her clothes, then picked up the water cup and took a sip of water.
The phone ringing rang, she looked at the call number and pressed the switch button.
"Hello."
"Yingchan, I'm here to go to Beijing. Are you free in the evening? Have a meal together."
"OK."
"What do you want to eat?"
"You decide."
"I remember your favorite food at Mingyue Restaurant. How about going there?"
"Can."
"I'll pick you up after get off work."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Shui Yinchan continued her work, and she wanted to prepare for the Chinese Music Festival before the New Year.
She began to review the list of various awards on Huaxia Music Network. She found Dong Fengyu's name among the popular online songwriters, and she couldn't help but frowned.
She immediately dialed a number.
"Shui General."
"Come to my office and I have something to ask you."
"OK."
After a while, a woman in her forties came in and she asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Water?"
"What's going on with this popular online songwriter?"
"Has the editor-in-chief forgotten that this is a new section added to our Huaxia Music Network this year. They are all songwriters voted by netizens and are not subject to our internal audit control."
"What's going on with this Dongfengyu? Have you swiped your tickets?!"
"Online voting cannot rule out this possibility, but Dongfengyu should be at its true level. He is now a very popular songwriter. In less than half a year, he has released nearly forty singles, three albums, and two
The album is selling well, and one album is about to be released soon."
"I remember that Jia Peng once recommended his single to me, but I didn't listen to it because I think this is a skilled person."
"I am good at finding relationships. Maybe it's because I can't find a way to do this." She smiled slightly, "I didn't speak for him, but I thought this person was really talented after listening to his songs."
.”
Shui Yinchan's expression moved, "You are the music director of our Huaxia Music Network. If you admire this person, then I have to listen."
"I guarantee that you can satisfy you. You can listen to it one by one. I think every song is very good." She said: "It is undeniable that the editor-in-chief has a very high professional level, but you are too pursuing advanced and perfect, so
There are many limitations. I suggest you listen to more folk music and online music, which will sometimes really surprise you."
After the music director went out, Shui Yinchan opened the computer and found a computer folder called Dongfengyu.
This folder was copied from Jia Peng's USB drive. Jia Peng, the editor-in-chief of the popular section, has focused on recommending Dongfengyu's songs at least twice, and he ignored it.
There are four songs by Lin Fei, and the first song "When Love is a Past" is opened by Shui Yin Chan.
"Don't mention the past again. Life has been full of ups and downs. Even if the memory cannot be erased, love and hate are still in my heart..."