Wang Jie took the list handed over by Tan Yue and started to read it.

He is an old man in the program department and has been following Tan Yue. When the new media department was first established, Tan Yue lacked confidants, so he transferred him to be the department head.

I browsed through the names on the list. Some of them were memorable after hearing about them, but most of them were not. After Wang Jie wrote them down, he passed the list on.

Tan Yue continued: "The number of recruits this time will be based on the needs of our department. Finally, show me your intention information."

The others nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Tan."

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

"Uh-huh."

This meeting was mainly about recruiting people in the new media department. After that, Tan Yue left first.

Others did not rush to leave, but stayed in the conference room to continue the discussion.

"Lao Zhang, what do you think about this recruitment?"

"I'm not sure about this. Let me tell you, Manager Wang, if Mr. Tan has given you any instructions."

"I think since Mr. Tan has come up with this list, it means that everyone on this list has passed his approval. There should be no problem with the people on the list. We can just recruit other people now."

"Yes, there should be no problem with the people on Mr. Tan's list."

"Okay, Mr. Tan will leave this matter to us. We still need to come up with a charter as soon as possible."

The work of the new media department is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and the potential of the new department has attracted everyone's attention.

…

Tan Yue has been running to Chen Ziyu's office much more frequently than before in the past two days, mainly because Chen Ziyu's fever has not gone away, and Tan Yue is also keeping an eye on the air conditioner in her room to see if the temperature is too low.

However, Chen Ziyu was quite calm, and the temperature never reached more than ten degrees.

And the more Tan Yue remembered, Chen Ziyu seemed to have quit smoking just like him.

It’s better not to smoke, it’s better not to smoke.

Back in his office, Tan Yue made a pot of tea, then sat behind his desk and began to think.

Momo needs new songs, and the new host she will recruit next also needs songs.

Naturally, Tan Yue cannot write these songs alone. Although he can indeed write them, he still has to keep a low profile.

We have already connected with the music department, which will provide most of the music songs. Of course, the anchors in the new media department will not only sing original songs, but also cover songs like other anchors in Douyin.

So the demand for original songs is not very big.

And not all anchors can sing Tan Yue's songs, only those anchors that Tan Yue thinks have potential. For the songs sung on Douyin, Tan Yue mostly chooses songs that are highly popular and of guaranteed quality.

Of course, there are still some gaps between the Douyin Divine Comedy and the music he has produced before, but since it can become a Douyin Divine Comedy, its advantages in popularity and empathy are absolutely unparalleled.

Tan Yue can come up with a lot of songs like this.

But he doesn’t take out all of them. Even if it’s a song like this, he will select the works that are of relatively high quality.

Holding the pen in his hand and pressing the paper with his elbow, Tan Yue pondered slightly.

What exactly are you going to write?

There are too many songs in Tan Yue's mind. He can take them out at will, but if he takes them out at will, the meaning of the songs will be greatly reduced.

Tan Yue looked out the window and thought a lot in his mind, but the last image that stuck on him was that of Chen Ziyu.

I don't know if she has a cold or not.

The pen tip in Tan Yue's hand shook slightly.

At this moment, he already had an idea in his mind.

Sure enough, music is all about a flash of inspiration. Before the flash of inspiration, you can't make up your mind and feel that nothing is good enough. But after the flash of inspiration, you will find that this is it, and there is nothing like it.

A more suitable song.

I already made a decision in my mind and acted quickly.

His wrist moved slightly, and neat handwriting appeared on the paper.

Five minutes later, a song appeared on the paper.

The name of the song is "The world is so big and I still met you."

After writing this song, Tan Yue stared at the paper, looking at the lyrics and music, and the melody of the song seemed to ring in his ears.

In my mind, that figure became clearer and clearer.

Tan Yue shook his head fiercely, why do he always miss her? He even wondered if it was because he had been single for a long time, but even though he had been single for a long time, there were so many beautiful women around him.

Tan Yue smiled bitterly. He already knew a little bit clearly in his heart that he was afraid that he was really falling for Chen Ziyu's tricks.

…

That day, at 3:30 in the afternoon, Wang Jie knocked on Tan Yue's office door.

"Mr. Tan, this is a list we have drawn up. Take a look."

Wang Jie walked to Tan Yue's desk and handed the list to Tan Yue.

Tan Yue took the list, smiled, and asked Wang Jie to sit down.

When working in the company, Tan Yue will not form cliques, but since he holds the position of director of the new media department, he must have a group of useful people under him. Wang Jie is one of them. For this confidant, Tan Yue still

Very important.

After browsing the list, Tan Yue nodded and said, "All are OK?"

Wang Jie said: "Yes, we have made a preliminary understanding of these people's intentions, and they all meet our requirements."

Tan Yue's eyes paused briefly at one place on the list because he saw a name - Jiang Yue.

Tan Yue raised his eyebrows. He was impressed by the name because the girl was 1.5 meters tall.

In fact, for many girls, a height of 1.5 meters is normal, and it can also make them look cute.

But in the entertainment industry, a height of 1.5 meters does not have such a big advantage. For example, if everyone participates in a variety show together, other female artists will be slim and graceful, but you will stand out among them like a bird among the others. It is really eye-catching.

Tan Yue pointed Jiang Yue's name with his finger and said, "This Jiang Yue is 1.5 meters tall. Do you understand?"

Wang Jie heard this, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Director, we have already understood that Jiang Yue is indeed not very tall, but she also has advantages. She is beautiful and will have a greater influence on some young male users of Douyin.

."

In fact, the most important reason why Wang Jie and others approved Jiang Yue was not that she was beautiful and attractive to Douyin otaku users, but that Jiang Yue's name was on the list provided by Tan Yue.

When Tan Yue was writing the list, he had just read Jiang Yue's self-recommendation email and was impressed, so he wrote it down without saying that Jiang Yue was suitable for the new media department.

But Tan Yue didn't tell his subordinates like this. The subordinates tried to figure out what he meant, and for fear of misunderstanding Tan Yue's thoughts, they would rather kill the mistake than let it go, so they directly brought Jiang Yue in.

However, after hearing Tan Yue's question just now, Wang Jie's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that they might have misunderstood the leader's ideas.

However, the matter has come to this, and they must not change their words any more, otherwise they will appear to be incompetent, so they have no choice but to bite the bullet and continue talking.

Tan Yue listened to Wang Jie's words, nodded and smiled, and did not continue to ask further questions, saying: "Okay, since you have already decided, let's do it this way and connect with these people."

Wang Jie nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Director."

After Wang Jie reported to Tan Yue, he got up and left to deal with the matter.

After Wang Jie left, Tan Yue picked up his cell phone and called Momo.

"Momo, where are you? Come to my office."

Putting down his cell phone, Tan Yue opened the drawer of his desk and took out the song "The World Is So Big I Still Met You" that he had written before.

Looking at the title of this song, Tan Yue couldn't help but want to laugh, that kind of sweet smile.

When Momo opened the door and walked in, she happened to see Tan Yue's smile.

Momo was stunned for a moment, this smile was so disgusting... Boss, what's going on? Is everything okay?

Momo quickly walked to Tan Yue's desk, looked at her boss with wide eyes, and said worriedly: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Tan Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Sit down."

Momo pouted, stopped talking, and sat obediently on the chair opposite Tan Yue.

A pair of Kazilan's big eyes looked at Tan Yue with watery eyes, wondering why the boss suddenly called her here.

Tan Yue handed Momo the lyrics and music of "The World Is So Big, Still Met You" and said: "This is a new song, take a look."

When Momo saw this piece of paper, she was still a little confused, but then she felt a little familiar. When she heard Tan Yue say that this was a new song, she was immediately shocked.

No wonder it looked familiar. When the boss gave her "The Wind Rises" before, it was also an ordinary piece of white paper.

Yes, the boss has a habit, that is, when writing songs, he does not use the computer very much, but writes the songs directly on paper.

The boss said a few days ago that he wanted to give himself a new song, and Momo started looking forward to it.

I didn’t expect that the new song would be written so quickly.
To be continued...