In the office of the president of Phoenix Film and Television Group, Wang Yan's delicate body slowly leaned forward, leaned against the desk, and breathed gently.

"I really miss the days when my father sat in this office. I can study carefreely and do what I like carefreely. Now it's because I'm sitting here and becoming the phoenix's leader. Every day, I have to lead the group forward and compete with them. I have to guard against others every day and hurt others every day. I really don't know how my father, who has been doing for ten years, persisted." Wang Yan lay on the desk, with deep fatigue all over her body, which made Sister He feel sad.

Sister He is the old secretary of Wang Feng, president of Phoenix Film and Television Group, and is also an old minister who follows him to conquer the world. She is loyal to him and is Wang Feng's right-hand assistant.

Before Wang Feng fell into a coma, he asked Wang Yan to take over the Phoenix Film and Television Group and asked Sister He to help Wang Yan hold the position of president. With Sister He's help, Wang Yan drove the tiger and swallowed the wolf, stabilizing the decline of the group. He is also the person Wang Yan trusts the most in Phoenix Film and Television Group. Only in front of Sister He can Wang Yan show a girl's mentality and show a weak look.

"If you are tired, take a break. Don't imitate your father. Stay up late and ruin your body. Dedicate your whole life to the Phoenix. Even before you fall into a coma, you still miss the group's exhibition."

"If you have time, you can go out and play, and you can also enjoy the mountains and rivers. Don't always lock yourself in this building." Sister He really didn't want to see this young girl cage herself in the Phoenix Building, dealing with jackals, tigers and leopards every day, and even losing her own life.

Wang Yan pointed to a lot of documents on the left side of the desk and smiled: "Sister He, I also want to go shopping, do beauty, and fall in love like an ordinary girl. But reality does not allow me to do whatever I want."

Sister He whispered softly: "Everything must be of course. You can't work tirelessly from morning to night like an old ox. You, you have time to go and have a relationship. Don't be cold all the time. Which boy dares to get close to you."

Wang Yanjiao smiled and said, "Sister He, I am naturally beautiful, with a devilishly irritating figure, and a beautiful figure that looks like a banished immortal. Why don't you worry about having a husband like a beautiful woman who is so charming to the whole country?"

"Sister He, are I beautiful like this?" Wang Yan stood up, walked to the center of the office, opened her hands, and turned her hands into flower-picking fingers. She turned around slowly, smiled at Sister He, and showed her outstanding charm and charming charm.

"So beautiful!" Seeing such a bright and indifferent beauty standing in front of her, Sister He blurted out the words of praise.

Wang Yan, who was charming and charming, shook her steps, bright and beautiful, as if Xi Shi was in the world, and was fascinating to the whole country. She was really a fairy who seduced the world.

If Sister He was a man, she would definitely fall under Wang Yan's pomegranate skirt.

Wang Yan returned to her seat and approved the last document. Ang asked: "Sister He, are there any arrangements for this afternoon?"

"There is no meeting arrangement in the afternoon. You can arrange your time freely. Maybe you can take a break. You stayed up all night and worked all night last night. I was too tired." Sister He said with concern, then reached out to help Wang Yan sort out the documents on the desktop, took the approved documents in her hand, and prepared to take them out to various departments.

"I close my eyes and rest for a while, and I will call me if I have something to do." Wang Yan walked to the sand and lay down. After a while, she was confined to her eyes, breathing evenly, and she was already asleep and dreaming.

"This child is so tired, have a good rest." Sister He took out a thin quilt and gently covered Wang Yan with her hands and feet. Then she picked up the remote control, adjusted the air conditioner temperature, and stood in the center of the office to feel the temperature inside the office.

After a while, Sister He showed a satisfied smile on her face, raised her feet and walked quietly to the door, opened the door, walked out of the office, and closed the door gently, leaving only the exhausted Wang Yan.

The sleeping Wang Yan lay on the side of the sand, her feet were bent together, her face was haggard, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were locked with tears, her hands were linked together, making a praying posture, as if she was praying for the Bodhisattva to bless her father to wake up and stand in front of her again.

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In an office of Phoenix Music Network, Yang Feng, who had been staying up all night, and Liu Shan had dark circles, like two overly lustful and erratic children.

Their eyes were covered with blood, but they were still energetic and looked at the big screen, holding the mouse in their right hand, quickly lit the page of Phoenix Music Network, listening to one song after another.

The expressions on their faces changed endlessly when listening to the songs, but none of them were excited, and it seemed that the result was not very good.

"Oh, I've got nothing, and I've been in vain for the whole morning." Liu Shan took off his earplugs, leaned back against the chair, stretched out his stiff waist, softened his painful eyes with his hands, and sighed: "Yang Feng, let's go here first today, it's time to go back and rest."

"It's the last one, I'll take a look. If there is no more quality, I'll be here today." Yang Feng didn't look back and continued to open the page of the last folk musician in front of him and browse a series of song works.

"King Xuan? The name is domineering, it depends on whether the person is as famous as his name." Yang Feng browsed ten works and murmured: "Little Apple, Lilac Flower, and Mouse Loves Rice"? Why are the names of these songs all flowers, plants, fruits, small animals, strange? Is it a bit mysterious or surprising? You will know at first glance."

"Which one is better to listen to?" Yang Feng's eyes swept around the ten songs, and he didn't know which one is better to listen to for a while.

Yang Feng and the others have been staying up all night, and their spirits are exhausted to the verge of collapse. Although they seem to be energetic, they are actually exhausted inside. They are all relying on strong willpower to support them. Once they relax, their spirits will fade away like a tide and they can no longer concentrate.

"Let's choose "Little Apple". Who told me to like eating apples?" Yang Feng showed a smile on his face, and his eyes gathered on a song on the screen. He was determined and controlled his mouse toward the song he liked.

I stayed up all night and was sad and hurt my lungs. What I got in the end depends on this song.

Hey, how could the melody of this song be so cheerful?

Suddenly, a burst of joy and bright and fresh guitar music suddenly sounded. The joyful prelude music instantly shocked Yang Feng's spirit and his eyes were bright.

After the music with a bright tune and a strong sense of rhythm disappeared, the happy and bright male voice followed with the little tail of the prelude, penetrated the earplugs and hit Yang Feng's eardrum, causing Yang Feng's exhausted heart to jump immediately. Following the strong rhythm of the music, the easy-to-understand lyrics to jump, and their hands and feet kept shaking, and they couldn't help but indulge in the tune of the song.

"Why are these catchy lyrics so straightforward?" Looking at the catchy lyrics and listening to the joyful singing, Yang Feng was very excited and his whole body trembled.

"Boutique songs, fine songs, I finally found a new high-quality song!" Yang Feng took off his earplugs, jumped up instantly, jumped into the air, and shouted with joy.

Liu Shan was shocked, and he suddenly felt like a hurdler. He jumped hard, stepped over the chair, jumped in front of Yang Feng, and asked anxiously: "Where are the fine songs, where are they?"

Yang Feng pointed to the big screen and shouted ecstaticly: "Here, this song is catchy and the tune is cheerful. When the singer performs it, he incorporates joy into the song, making people unable to help but shake with the tune. Such a song instantly captures the listener's ears. Isn't this a fine song, what is it?"

As Yang Feng said, he suddenly pulled out his earplugs and turned on the speaker, allowing the joyful singing to spread throughout the office through the vibration of the speaker.

"What a great song, so good, so good..." Liu Shan's eyes widened, and he was so excited that he stuttered even after speaking.

In an instant, Liu Shan's ears moved instantly, his eyes showed a look of surprise and ecstasy, and he couldn't help but fall into the joyful singing.

"Only musicians who are close to the real life of the people can make such popular popular songs. Only such people are good musicians. Unlike some musicians who pretend to be noble and always make some inexplicable music and leave the lives of the people, they don't know what they can understand and will naturally be abandoned by the people." Yang Feng excitedly said: "Other works of a musician who can make fine songs should not be too mediocre."

Yang Feng looked at the other nine songs and couldn't help but feel curious. He almost ordered the second song and played it in a loop.

You said you love lilac flowers the most

Because your name is it

What a melancholy flower

Sentimental person

When the flowers wither

When the picture is frozen

What a delicate flower

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A sad "Lilac Flower" followed the sad tune and the low humming song, turned into a sad story and slowly surrounded Yang Feng. Liu Shan and the others' hearts made them sad, lowered their heads, their eyes were full of tears, and their bodies were filled with sad emotions.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he has not reached the sad place or the emotional and sad place.

The yard is full of lilac flowers

Beautiful purple flowers

I'll be with her here

Protect her for the rest of your life

A sad "Lilac Flower" slowly came and disappeared. When the last melody disappeared, Yang Feng and Liu Shan both kept their heads down and listened quietly.    I haven't come back to my senses for a long time, as if I am still savoring the stories hidden in the song, recalling the sad melody and the low singing.

"Lilac Flower" cycled over and over again, and the sad tune rippled repeatedly in this office, touching the deepest part of the two young people again and again, making them unable to resist interrupting this beautiful melody.

"The second song appears on our Phoenix Music Network. I'm not tired anymore." Liu Shan wiped away his tears and showed a bright smile in his heart.

"Then let's try another thing to see what kind of surprises King Xuan can bring me." Yang Feng also wiped away his tears and became full of energy.

"Today may be the day when our Phoenix Music Network is reborn. Let us work together to win today's battle."

"Today let our music network Phoenix Nirvana and embark on the journey again."

"effort!"

"struggle!"

The two young hands clasped each other tightly, looked at each other and encouraged each other.

Then, they devoted themselves again, listening to the remaining eight songs.

"Liu Shan, I have another fine song!"

"Yang Feng, I also found one."

"Oh my God, another fine song."

"Oh my God, another fine song is coming to life."

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An hour later, Yang Feng and Liu Shan finally took off their earplugs, stood up, left their seats, walked in the middle of the office, panting quickly, trembling all over, and a ecstatic smile on their faces.

"Yeah! God opens his eyes, we finally found ten new fine songs, ten, ten!"

"We succeeded, we succeeded!"

"That's great, great!"

Two cheerful young men hugged each other, shouting and laughing non-stop. The ecstatic laughter of surprises floated out in waves, breaking through the roof and the wall door, shocking the staff with negative mentality in the office outside to stop their busy work and turn around to look at the office.

After a while, everyone shook their heads and murmured: "Oh, it's so pitiful. The two young people who stayed up all night have become obsessed and crazy."
Chapter completed!