"I also agree with this idea." Another staff member straightened up from the soft sofa, "First make a single, hit the charts, promote it, and then release an album."
Qin Wanwan nodded, "Well, everyone, please raise your hands!"
So she raised her lollipop.
Immediately afterwards, three lollipops, two packets of potato chips, and a mouse were lifted up...
"And me!" The music director, who weighed about 200 pounds, held his own shredded beef in both hands, "I approve with both hands."
"The vote was unanimous." Qin Wanwan licked the lollipop, "Then let's discuss which single to make!"
"Well, needless to say, it must be..." The music director glanced at everyone, and everyone said in unison, "Firefly!"
"OK!" Qin Wanwan chuckled, "Heroes agree, so let's happily decide!"
"The arrangement has been completed and we can go directly to the recording part!" said the music director.
"You also need to spare a day to take promotional photos, and I will be responsible for contacting the photographer and related matters." The planner said.
"We will be responsible for following up on the publicity!" said the person in charge of the public relations department.
…
They are all elites in the industry, and none of them are novices. Once the goal is determined, it is easy for everyone to get started.
Qin Wanwan tapped her little teeth gently with a lollipop, "Then, the rest is for MTV. We need to find someone to write the script, but... it should be difficult to find Fireflies this season, right?"
"I know this!" Song Miao, who had been taking minutes of the meeting, raised her face, "At the Firefly Resort in Malaysia, you can see fireflies all year round."
"Really?!" Qin Wanwan's eyes lit up, "The style there is so beautiful, why don't our MTV shoot there?"
"Then...what do you think about the script?" Song Miao frowned slightly, "I know a few people, but I don't know if they have time."
"Is this..." Qin Wanwan immediately thought of Chu Xiaochen, "No need, I have a ready-made great writer by my side."
She has always been an action person, so she immediately took out her mobile phone and called Chu Xiaochen, "Xiaochen, it's me Wanwan, I have something to do, you must help me!"
"What's going on?" Chu Xiaochen asked.
"You agree first, and then I'll say it." Qin Wanwan said with a smile.
“What if I can’t do it?”
"I promise, you can definitely do it."
After being tortured by her, Chu Xiaochen had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I promise you!"
"Great." Qin Wanwan made an OK gesture to everyone, "Where are you? Do you have time? If it is convenient, can you come to my studio?"
"Okay, see you later." Chu Xiaochen agreed immediately.
"OK!" Qin Wanwan hung up the phone, "The script is done, is there anything else?"
Everyone had already stood up, "Then let's get ready now."
Qin Wanwan waved to everyone, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"
"Serve little princess Wanwan!" Everyone joked with a smile, and then they dispersed and got into the intense preparation work.
Taking back her palm and looking at the engagement ring on her finger, Qin Wanwan smiled and took out Gu Chi's phone number from the phone book.
On the other end of the signal, Gu Chi was sitting at his desk, looking intently at the computer screen.
What was playing on the computer screen was the footage taken from Gu Cheng's crashed car and recorded by the driving recorder on the night of the accident.