The next day, the sun was shining brightly in Guanhai City and there were no clouds in the sky.
The blue background hangs in the sky like a piece of cardboard standing at the end of the horizon. On top of it, high-rise buildings and trees on both sides of the road are drawn in layers, and finally the vehicles and pedestrians on the road.
The community next to the road remained motionless under the bright sun, except that the ivy outside the gray walls was a little curled up in the sun.
It was indeed past twelve o'clock when Qin Feng woke up, and there were still less than three hours before work.
"Phew, my head hurts from sleeping this time."
He rubbed his temples and sat on the bed for a while, and soon his level 10 physical fitness helped him relieve all his discomfort.
Although the points spent on each level of skills do not increase exponentially, they are definitely not cheap. The health of these 10 levels cost Qin Feng tens of thousands.
In the past few years, Qin Feng has spent almost all his points just for three level 10 skills, so much so that he can no longer save them at all.
There is no way, every time the mall is refreshed, the skills you want may not be refreshed.
Spend 50 points to actively refresh the mall, and it may not be refreshed. This means that Qin Feng must seize the opportunity and buy when he has enough points. After passing this village, no one knows how far it is to the next store.
But it’s a great value. Level 10 physical health is so exaggerated that Qin Feng feels like he’s making a fortune.
He will not suffer from fatal diseases, and his body can recover from minor illnesses and calamities at an amazing speed. Others may have an upset stomach or a headache or a cold, and they may not get better after a day, but Qin Feng is relieved even if he feels unwell, and has achieved results in this regard. He really became a fast boy for a while.
Qin Feng had to adapt to the change of working hours. When he was cooking in the kitchen, he kept frowning and thinking, should this meal be breakfast or lunch?
Not only the diet rules have to change, but almost all the life rules have to change as well.
This is the case for adults. Once you start working, everything about you will change accordingly.
Fortunately, Qin Feng was not tied to death, and he still had Qin Wuxiang as a back-up... But to abandon the ordinary Qin Feng and become the debauched Qin Wuxiang, the price of the interpersonal relationships that he needed to give up was too high for him.
But soon, Qin Feng didn't think so.
As the days passed, the ratings of "Light and Movie Stars as Guests" almost skyrocketed since it was changed to a variety show and Li Xiaoxiao was on board, and there was a cliff from the half-dead data of the previous day.
Because it is something that he has put his own efforts into, Qin Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly to the program during working hours, including copywriting and scripts, communicating with guests, and ensuring the quality of the program, which made his colleagues doubt whether Qin Feng was A different person?
How come he, who was unknown before, is so relaxed and happy in everything he does?
Just talking about writing scripts and copywriting for the show, the copy editors in the daytime variety show department shook their heads when they took Qin Feng's manuscript, vying to see if Qin Feng had more hands than others.
But just because the show was in full swing, Qin Feng was miserable.
He no longer has time to go to morning exercises. Even if he insists on going to bed late and getting up early, just to meet Wang Anruo, he will sacrifice his first and last.
Finally, on Friday, Taili decided to give Qin Feng a half-day holiday. He found an opportunity to meet Wang Anruo at Youth Square in the morning.
"Is Mr. Qin's work going well recently? This is the first time I've seen him since you changed time."
"It went smoothly." Qin Feng pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "There are just some things that are urgent."
The system panel appeared in front of him, and the 800 points had not changed for a long time.
There are only ten days until the next monthly payment is due.
"Ms. Wang, is your work going well recently? Has Huatian Entertainment calculated some performance for you?"
Qin Feng thought that Wang Anruo had helped him, and this love would eventually have to be repaid.
So he was thinking of Wang Anruo's kindness and sincerely hoped that she would get some feedback at work because of this cooperation.
Unknowingly, Qin Feng had begun to sincerely care about Wang Anruo, instead of focusing on points and the system's limited time tasks.
Wang Anruo is an artist and not a self-proclaimed manager, so this cooperation between Huatian Entertainment and Guanhai City TV Station has nothing to do with her.
In order not to reveal anything, she just smiled and nodded: "There will be a salary increase."
"That couldn't be better."
"But speaking of worries, there are actually some... Do you read Qin Wuxiang's works?"
Qin Feng was stunned, wondering why he was talking about himself?
Recalling the previous conversation between the two, he knew very well that Wang Anruo hated Qin Wuxiang, and immediately shook his head: "I hate him very much."
"That's right..." Wang Anruo nodded silently, and then took out a book from the bag he carried with him.
Qin Feng is very familiar with this book, "Spherical Electric Cloud", a book he wrote himself!
And it looks like the cover is the latest hardcover version, used to cut vermicelli and leeks.
"Due to work needs, I had to start studying this book. I thought Mr. Qin had read a lot..."
Before Wang Anruo finished speaking, Qin Feng changed the topic: "Although I hate him very much, his works are still worth reading... People can't do it, but books can."
Wang Anruo smiled when he heard this and said, "I have a best friend who has the same idea as you. She said similar things to me, but she likes both people and books."
Fire prevention, theft prevention, and best friend protection, Qin Feng kept a close eye on the words, and didn't know if the best friend Wang Anruo said was the kind of improper best friend.
Miss Wang, you must be careful. I have known many people like this before. Just two days after dating a girl, her best friend cheated on her. How disgusting!
"Does Miss Wang still need to read science fiction novels for her job?" Qin Feng caught a loophole.
Wang Anruo seemed to have already thought of his words and nodded in reply: "The company requires my artist to write a song with lyrics related to this novel. It is said to be the theme song of the movie "Spherical Cloud"."
Qin Feng was surprised. It turned out that Capital Studios had outsourced the theme song to Huatian Entertainment.
Teams such as songs, movie sound effects, props, etc. can all be cooperated or even outsourced. As long as you have money and can find a place in the capital, some powerful companies flock to them, which can save a lot of manpower and material resources for your own unit.
Doesn't that mean that what Wang Anruo is worried about now is that the artist under his name wants to write the theme song for my work but can't?
Is this kind of thing so worrying that even the agent has to read the original work?
Qin Feng couldn't help but frown: "The level of Miss Wang's artists... I can only say that it needs to be improved. What does song writing have to do with an agent?"
Wang Anruo looked slightly startled when he heard this, and then became a little unnatural.
"What Mr. Qin said is that I will urge her to read more books after I go back. I just wonder if it can help if I read more original works."
While talking, Wang Anruo seemed to accept Qin Feng's criticism and understood. She looked at the book in her hand calmly and said: "Maybe she was wrong all along. She must be strict with herself at work. If she can't write Party A's Satisfactory songs either have an attitude problem or a lack of ability. Since the producer has made the request, as an artist you have to work hard after getting paid."
Qin Feng smiled and said: "If you need anything, Miss Wang, you can talk to me. I read a lot of books and have a lot of research on this book."
As he said this on his face, Qin Feng was thinking to himself.
In other words, Wang Anruo needs a song that fits his original work?
He had tried writing songs before, but the money came too slowly and he had to spend points on skills. He gave up after one or two levels.
I’m not an expert at composing music, but writing lyrics is easy for me!
In terms of familiarity with the original work "Globular Electric Cloud", who can compare with the author?
Not to mention the blessing of level 10 writing.
Then it seems that I can help her, after all, she has done him a great favor.
As if he didn't want to talk more about this matter, Wang Anruo touched the cover of the book with his palm and changed the topic.
"Mr. Qin, are you still adapting to the new position? If you have any difficulties, just mention it to my dad. I believe my dad will help solve it."
Qin Feng did shake his head and sighed, and said softly: "There are indeed difficulties, and I want to resign."
"Eh?" Wang Anruo was puzzled and looked at Qin Feng in a daze: "Are you serious?"
