"If I step down from this position, Cai Zhiwei, you won't have an easy time either!"

"roll!"

Ever since he came out of the leader's office, Cai Zhiwei's face had turned frighteningly dark.

He had lost count of how many times he had been reprimanded by his superiors. Ever since he was assigned to be the head of the audit team, he had never smiled.

"I'm practically being used as a punching bag. When will this miserable life end?"

"It's all those entertainment companies' fault. They flock to things like crazy when there's something to gain, fawning over everyone. But when it's time to put in the work, they all run away faster than rabbits!"

"Listen to this rubbish! They even dare to send someone who's tone-deaf to my place?"

"Don't I have any pride?"

"A bunch of two-faced bastards!"

Despite the criticism, the matter still needs to be handled.

It's already July, the real graduation season.

I heard that in Washington State, there were recitations and inscriptions, which moved the graduates to tears, and they even found ways to show off online.

This greatly worried the bigwigs in Xiazhou. Every few days, whenever they were in a bad mood, they would complain to the leaders' offices.

When the leader gets scolded, he naturally feels obligated to vent his anger for the leader, and this creates a vicious cycle.

It truly is a battle between dragon kings, where fish and shrimp perish.

"Team Leader Cai, Rolling Entertainment has delivered two more samples."

"put."

Cai Zhiwei walked out of the office with a sullen face, and his subordinates fell silent in fear.

They knew that their team leader had recently suffered a lot of humiliation and was looking for a place to vent.

They didn't want to stir up a hornet's nest due to negligence at work.

Less than a minute.

"stop!"

"Rolling Entertainment, you son of a bitch!"

"What kind of nonsense is this? This is a school, not a bar. What are you trying to do by howling like that?"

"And this one is even more outrageous. It's about parting, not goodbye forever, but it's sung so tragically, like a funeral!"

Hearing Cai Zhiwei openly cursing and swearing, the busy staff members present wanted to laugh but dared not.

"Team leader, Tianrui Entertainment... just... delivered it..."

A clerk walked into the office and, noticing the strange atmosphere, began to speak haltingly.

Under Cai Zhiwei's gloomy gaze, the clerk gritted his teeth and copied the files from the USB drive into the computer.

"Tianrui Entertainment? Newly established? I've never heard of it before."

"It has been established for several years, but the company is not large."

“I know this company; I was the one who handled the registration back then.”

"It must be a small company."

"The boss of Tianrui Entertainment is really bold to take on our project."

"I don't know if it's confidence or arrogance."

…

Cai Zhiwei noticed the whispers among his subordinates, and his expression darkened further.

It's true what they say, "When a tiger falls into the plains, it gets bullied by dogs." These days, would any random cat or dog dare to send him something?

Don't they have any self-awareness at all?

"Fine, I was just looking for a way to vent my anger, and you brought this on yourselves."

He couldn't easily handle top entertainment companies like Haitian, Rolling, and Tianyi, but a little-known company was easy for him to deal with.

Cai Zhiwei has been holding in a lot of pent-up frustration lately, and he really needs to vent it properly, otherwise he'll get sick from holding it in.

Coincidentally, there was this idiotic company whose brain had been kicked by a donkey, eager to take the blame.

With that thought in mind, he headed towards his office.

Stay and listen to the music?

There's no need for that!

Haitian, Rolling, and Tianyi mobilized many top composers, and even used the private collections of three gold medalists, but none of them could satisfy him.

Is it really necessary to stay and audit a class for such an obscure little company?

If another wailing or howling of ghosts were to occur, or if a death announcement were to be made, he feared he would vomit blood on the spot!

Why bother?

Isn't living a good life wonderful?

May you leave home for half your life and return still a youth.

A magnetic voice rang out, its words carrying an inexplicable sense of vicissitude.

The once noisy office gradually quieted down.

Everyone stopped talking because of this unexpected opening remark.

Even Cai Zhiwei, who had just stepped out and was heading towards his office, subconsciously turned around and stared blankly at the large screen in front of him.

In the video, a piece of regular script font created using special effects appears:

May you leave home for half your life and return still a youth at heart.

——Floating Life

Holy crap!

What's with this oppressive, artistic vibe?

Everyone stared blankly at the big screen, a mixture of recollection and bewilderment.

This was an absolutely stunning opening!

Are you sure it was delivered by some unknown small company?

Before they could even process what was happening, the scene shifted, and accompanied by a crisp guitar sound, lines of text reappeared.

Song: "Those Flowers"

Composer: Fusheng

Lyrics by: Fusheng

Singer: Li Mubai

…

Life is fleeting!

It's that fleeting life again!

Everyone was startled, and a long-lost sense of anticipation welled up in their hearts for no apparent reason.

What kind of divine experience would it be to compose music and write lyrics for a piece by a genius who can write such an incredibly artistic opening?

Even Cai Zhiwei felt his veins throbbing, clenched his fists, and stared intently at the giant screen in front of him.

That laughter reminded me of...

My flowers,

…

We have departed today.

In the vast sea of ​​people.

Watching the familiar yet unfamiliar scenes switch on the screen, and with the melody constantly lingering in his ears, Cai Zhiwei almost jumped up and cheered!

That's it!

That's the feeling!

It's appropriate!

Perfect for the occasion!

It is more in line with the themes of our times!

Without the restlessness of the heart, this melody, tinged with a gentle sadness, always manages to move people, constantly awakening their youthful memories.

"They must be getting old."

Where are they?

…

La la la la… la la la la… la la la… I miss her…

La la la la… la la la la… Is she still driving…?

This song contains a lot of information.

It expresses complex thoughts and feelings.

For example, who is the flower, and what is a flower?

Cai Zhiwei listened attentively, and as a result, countless questions arose in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more awe he felt.

The lyrics and the melody seem simple, yet they are not.

It's simple because, to lovelorn men and women, it's a love song that resonates with them.

It's not simple because the lyrics in the song convey a profound philosophy that makes people think!

Is it the alma mater's longing for its graduates?

Or is it the beauty that has passed away?

Or perhaps it's the fleeting years that we can't grasp?

There's so much to savor.

"La la la la... la la la la... la la la... go on..."

They have been blown away by the wind.

Scattered to the ends of the earth.

Many people present had tears in their eyes. Most of them had already started families and careers, and many of their children had even gone to university.

Watching the farewell scenes on the screen, many people's thoughts were irresistibly drawn back to that peaceful and idyllic era, recalling that year and those faces.

As the melody that had been lingering in their ears gradually faded away, before they could even recover from their immersion, the magnetic voice that had appeared at the beginning rang out again.

"To my future self, many years from now, a self that will never return..."

boom!

Many people regained their senses, and at that moment, they could no longer control the overwhelming emotions in their hearts, and tears streamed down their faces.

If romantic love can only move a segment of lovelorn men and women, then the commemoration of the past can awaken the passions of generation after generation!

That taste of summer, that pure and beautiful feeling.

That's the past, the youth we once had!

Cai Zhiwei had already loosened his clenched fists and looked at the staff present.

"A stunning start, a tear-jerking process, and a thought-provoking ending."

"This is a classic song."

"No, calling it a song is too narrow-minded."

"This is a great work."

"If such a great work still can't satisfy the higher-ups, then I'll quit!"

"Trust me, Cai Zhiwei, and stop what you're doing immediately."

Cai Zhiwei struggled to control the myriad thoughts swirling in his mind: "Contact them immediately... no, come with me to Tianrui Entertainment Company immediately to sign the contract!"