While Jiang Kan was happy at home that he had gotten a pretty good customized song, a divergent discussion had already begun in the office of the Yangcheng branch.
"Hey, what kind of specialist is this? He just came and left right away? Didn't our Xiaoxiang arrange an office for him? He's not a permanent resident?"
"Who knows, maybe it's just for a show, just take a look and leave, right? Hasn't the headquarters never cared about us?"
"Jiang Kan is a good person I watched on TV, but I don't think it's likely that such a big star would be willing to work in the company..."
"People don't have to come, but things have to be taken care of. This is the first time the person from the game company has come to urge me. Didn't he just ignore it when we met him just now?"
"He rushed over as soon as he got off the plane. You have to let him rest... But I don't think highly of him. No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. We have so many orders that no one has completed..."
"Yes, a good song needs more than half a month to be conceived before the first draft can be produced. It also needs to be polished, perfected, and reviewed by Party A. After several back and forth, one song only takes a month or two. I can’t even get out..."
"I see, he did perform well on "Xia Guo Good Singer" before, but I think those songs of his are all his stockpiles from previous decades. This time they are all customized works and he has to start from scratch. ..."
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There are people who question Jiang Kan's attitude, there are people who question Jiang Kan's ability, there are also people who have a good impression of him and believe in his ability but are worried about the rush of time.
Anyway, no one is very optimistic that Jiang Kan will be able to bring the current situation of the branch out of the quagmire. After all, the situation here has been accumulated for a long time. How much ability can he alone turn things around?
"Oh, if I had known I would have left when they came to poach people..."
At a certain station in the composition department of the branch, a young employee with a sharp mouth and a stubble on his face sighed.
The voice was very quiet, but it was still heard by the colleagues next to me.
"Haha, they are recruiting music masters and gold medal-level composers. You and I are just the most ordinary low-level employees with no titles. You have to be favored by others..."
Judging from the content of the chat, the two seem to have a good relationship, and they probably often complain together.
"Yes, I don't have the ability to make people want to poach me, but our company is deteriorating, so you really don't have any ideas?"
"Of course I have ideas, but what if I have ideas? If you can have five songs with 500,000 downloads, you can dance wherever you want!"
"I don't have that ability. The total number of downloads of my songs is just over 400,000..."
"Yes, if you don't have the skills, you can just stay here. Learn more, practice more, and try to improve your skills. When you have the skills, we can talk about changing jobs..."
The muttering between the two lasted for a short time and then stopped.
But everyone in the branch is no longer focused on work.
Everyone was disturbed by the fact that "a specialist was sent from the headquarters", and their hearts became agitated.
Manager An, on the other hand, was watching this scene from the glass window of his office, with mixed feelings in his heart, and did not go out to stop everyone's commotion and discussion. ….
Because he knew that he couldn't stop it. The situation in the branch was like this, and he himself was very helpless.
He also participated in the establishment of the branch office. At the beginning, many talents came here for the "Feiyang Entertainment" brand.
The company has also experienced a long period of prosperity. At that time, everyone's salary level was raised very high, and the bonuses were also very real. They were very envied by their peers in Yangcheng.
But later, with the rapid economic development in the northern hinterland, the entertainment industry also rose rapidly. Many leading artists in Xiangjiang, the leader of Lingnan's entertainment industry, went to make money, causing the local entertainment industry to shrink rapidly...
The strategic focus of the head office has also moved to the north. The Yangcheng Company has suffered a disaster, a large number of contracted singers have been lost, and a large number of composers have been poached...
Don't know this either
Can Jiang Kan, sent by the sub-headquarters, reverse the situation?
"Cousin~"
Just as he was holding his head with both hands and thinking wildly, a clear female voice came from the door.
"I have corrected you many times. Please call me Manager An in the company!"
Seeing that it was his cousin, Anpingle finally had a smile on his face.
"Okay, Manager An."
Xiang Ping entered the office, turned around and closed the door gently.
"How is he settling in there?"
After pouring a cup of boiling water without tea leaves for his niece, Manager An sat next to her and asked with concern.
"Cousin, why don't you put some tea leaves in there and treat the guests with plain water?"
Seeing the transparency in her cup, Xiang Ping made a joke to him.
"Hey, little girl, what kind of tea do you drink? Look at me, all I drink is plain water. I only have tea when customers come!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. They both knew what the other meant. If their performance was not good, they were just keeping things simple.
"He was very satisfied with where he lived and didn't say much else."
"That's good...did you give him the information on Fengming Entertainment's list?"
"I gave it, but he said he felt dizzy after taking a plane and a car, and he planned to take a nap before reading it."
"This is reasonable... I hope he can get back to work as soon as possible. We really can't hold on anymore..."
Manager An picked up his old thermos cup and walked to the water dispenser to refill it.
"It's true that the headquarters can't send more stronger gold medals or music dads to support. For such a senior composer, it's not that I don't trust Uncle Kan, but he is also a newly promoted senior composer, right? Moreover, he is the only one supporting me, so I feel it is too weak..."
While drinking the tasteless boiled water, Xiang Ping continued to complain.
"The Cantonese market is shrinking, and there are not many people who can write Cantonese songs. Besides, we all know that this place is a fire pit. Who is willing to ignore the great northern market and come here to put out the fire..."
Manager An, who was also holding a glass of boiled water and drinking it, comforted her helplessly. In fact, he also knew the company's ideas. Just keep it. If you want to make a big improvement, it depends on the time and people. Can you think of sending someone? It's good to have Jiang Kan here. After all, he has written Cantonese songs like "Cold Rainy Night" and "Like You". His qualifications are not high and he can still tune. ….
If he really becomes a gold-medal composer, the company will no longer be able to transfer him from the north to here. Isn't this deceiving? Maybe he will change jobs when he is unhappy, and there will be no place to cry.
"Okay, just trust him. Even if he only makes one or two songs this year, he has helped us a lot... You go ahead and leave your cousin and me alone." Wait for a while..."
After waving his hand and driving his niece out, Manager An continued to stare out the window alone, lost in thought.
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Early the next morning, Manager An drove his classic car to the company. His eyes were hollow, his hair was scorched, and his face looked tired. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night.
He had always been worried that Jiang Kan would not take the matter here seriously, and would just come here to get gold plating, and then leave after playing for a year.
In that case, I can't do anything to him. After all, they all have the same rank, and I can't force him to order anything. I just hope that he can be kind to him and come up with a tune or two for the sake of his wholehearted hospitality. Let's do business.
"Morning~"
After entering the company gate, he greeted his subordinates in a calm manner and walked into his office with yawning.
But he was surprised to find that Jiang Kan was already standing here!
"Good morning, Commissioner Jiang, why did you come to the company so early?"
Manager An put his small bag on the table, turned around and took out a good new porcelain cup from the bookcase next to him, grabbed a large handful of Longjing tea from the high-end tea box next to it, threw it in, and then brewed it. He put the boiling hot water in front of Jiang Kan with both hands.
"Haha, Manager An doesn't have to be so polite.
Qi, I'm here to hand in a task. I already made the list yesterday. Do you want to give it a try? "
Jiang Kan caught the cup of scalding hot tea with both hands and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. Then he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and placed it on Manager An's desk.
"Huh? Is it done? So quickly?"
Before Manager An could react, it took a few seconds to figure out that the other party meant that the order he gave him yesterday had been completed!
Fortunately, the cup had already been handed over, otherwise I would have been so frightened that my hands were shaking and I would have dropped it to the ground!
"Yes, I felt energetic after taking a nap yesterday afternoon, so I studied this list... Can you listen to it and see the effect?"
After that, he pointed to the USB flash drive he put on the table.
"Really...really done? In one afternoon?"
Manager An's mind was turned into a ball of shock at this time!
Commissioner Jiang completed this order that had troubled them for more than half a month in just one afternoon?
Is he a god? So fast?
Or is it that he happened to have a song in his previous reserve that had a similar style and content, so he picked one to compete with to show off his awesomeness?
Manager An didn't say anything more. He just picked up the USB flash drive and looked up at Jiang Kan suspiciously. He found that the other party was still looking at him with a *smile and a confident look.
But they had already handed it over, so he had no choice but to walk to his seat and plug the USB flash drive into the desktop host underneath.
Then, he put on his headphones, opened the H drive where the USB flash drive was located, and clicked on the only music file inside. ….
"If you hear it clearly, one string will bring you good years,
No longer indulge in the colorful world.
Inadvertently, I fell into a love nightmare,
I am willing to live and die for one person. "
An ancient song was instantly introduced into his mind.
The sound was electronic, obviously made with a synthesizer. It was not rough at all, but rather smooth.
Endless longing and reluctance are all in it.
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A few minutes later, Manager An's eyes widened like Superman's, and he numbly took the headphones off his head.
Then, like a rusty robot, he slowly raised his neck and turned his gaze to Jiang Kan, who was still smiling.
"This...you wrote this last night? And you even finished the synthesized sound?"
Manager An, who originally hoped that Jiang Kan could come up with one or two songs that would be good in the year he stayed here, now looked at Jiang Kan as if he had seen a ghost.
His hands were shaking, his forehead was sweating, and his voice was trembling a little.
"Well, yes, fortunately, the workshop prepared by the company is fully equipped with all kinds of equipment. I worked on it all night and finally produced the synthesized electronic sound."
Well, in half a day, I not only finished the lyrics and music, but also the synthesis...
Is this really something human beings can achieve?
"Let's not talk about anything else. How do you feel about this song?"
Jiang Kan smiled and pointed to the headphones in his hand.
"This song? Oh, good, good, it's really good! The melody is melodious, melodious and touching, and the lyrics also have profound meaning..."
When it comes to the song itself, there is nothing to be picky about. Anyway, after listening to several versions of the works of the losers under my own hands, and then listening to Jiang Kan's work, it feels like listening to the chirping of sparrows and the crowing of phoenixes. the difference.
"Biao... Manager An?"
At this time, Xiang Ping just opened the door and came in. It seemed that she didn't have the habit of knocking on the door when entering her cousin's office. When she came in, she found that there were outsiders there, so she cleverly changed her tune immediately.
"Ah, Xiao Xiang is here. It just so happens that Commissioner Jiang has already written this song, and even the singing part is done with electronic music. How about you come and listen to it?"
There was nowhere to vent his excitement when his niece came in. Manager An immediately greeted him to the table and handed her the headphones in his hand.
"What? You finished this list in one afternoon and one night?"
Xiang Ping's expression was similar to that of Manager An at the beginning. He also looked at Jiang Kan with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, but he saw the other person's indifferent expression with a smile.
She doubtfully took the earphones handed over by her cousin, and then slowly put them on her head.
Manager An operated the mouse and pressed the play button.
The music sounded instantly and reached Xiang Ping's ears through the earplugs.
A long while.
The song has finished playing.
Xiang Ping's mouth was already wide enough to fit a swan egg into it.
"Impossible, this is definitely not... Ah, Commissioner Jiang, that's not what I meant... I mean, how could you have made this song so quickly? And also written it so well?"...
Her pair of big, already very smart eyes widened even more at this moment, and she looked at Jiang Kan with a look of disbelief on her face, and her little head was full of question marks at the moment.
It’s not like I haven’t seen the work of senior composers, and I also know what their work efficiency is like. It takes at least half a month to complete a first draft of such a list. Commissioner Jiang, he actually added an entire afternoon to an evening. That's it?
Is he still human?
Both uncles and nephews were astonished.
"I've written similar songs before."
But Jiang Kan looked at them very indifferently.
After coming here yesterday, he heard a lot of comments from his colleagues along the way, but it's not like he was really deaf and couldn't hear them.
He also listened to his own doubts and dissatisfaction, as well as his complaints about the lack of attention given by the headquarters to the branches. ,
He also thought about whether he should take his time and wait for half a month to finish the song.
But then I thought about it, I came here to make some achievements, and the slower I delayed, the more mediocre my ability appeared.
If you are still young and only in your twenties, then it is okay to put it off and wait. It is totally fine.
But now, he is forty years old.
How much time do you have left to wait, procrastinate, and waste?
If you really want to make some achievements in this industry and become a superstar that attracts worldwide attention, you really have to seize every minute and every second!
Time waits for no one!
What's more, it's not like he doesn't have this ability.
If you, as a singer in the company, want to release songs, you will definitely take up a lot of distribution and promotion resources. No matter how much the company values you, you cannot allow yourself to release unlimited songs every month.
In branches, you can get around this restriction by taking orders, and achieve the effect of releasing songs with almost no restrictions.
Since we have a system that can supply us with large quantities of goods, why do we have to hide it and delay the production of a song for so long?
Isn’t it good to just create an image of “I am a genius”?
Isn't it good to make people feel that they are very powerful and awesome?
The world is such a big place. A few years ago, I was only focused on making money to support my family and I haven’t been anywhere yet. I still want to save more money to go see it!
I have lived a life of hardship and simplicity, all my money has been spent on my family, and I have yet to enjoy a comfortable life!
My parents are getting older and have always been financially strapped. I want to make more money to take care of them!
Xiaoyuan's unreliable mother can only spend money but not make money. She needs to save more money to help her daughter in the future!
Maybe that woman will get married again sometime and treat the child as a burden. If I save more money, I can take over my daughter and take care of it myself!
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Therefore, the top priority is to increase the order completion rate here, and then also increase the unit price, so that the money you earn will be more
If you have more, your ideas can be realized as quickly as possible.
Since the company has given you this opportunity, you should make good use of it, complete more orders, get more orders, release more songs, and make more money!
"Good times are coming soon, come on, Jiang Kan!"
He encouraged himself mentally. .
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