"I agree."
Wen Ying readily signed her name on the confidentiality agreement.
"If my script is accepted, it's only natural that you pay me. If it's not, you don't have to pay me for my hard work. My level isn't good enough, so how can I accept the money?"
Wen Ying is no longer the same person she was when she was reborn. Back then, she made a bet with her parents that she would earn her tuition and tutoring fees on her own. Wen Ying was in dire need of start-up capital, and she would definitely not miss the opportunity to earn 500 yuan. She was thick-skinned and just took the 500 yuan.
Now Wen Ying is no longer so short of money. She is willing to accept the 2,000 yuan salary, which is a recognition of her writing level. She is unwilling to accept the 500 yuan "hardship fee" because she does not need the 500 yuan to eat!
A mere 500 yuan was just a stepping stone that Yuan Fenghui prepared for Wen Ying. Wen Ying didn't want it, and her assistant didn't force her.
After Wen Ying signed the confidentiality agreement, the assistant gave her a tape and the lyrics. Wen Ying could not write any MV script unless she listened to the song thoroughly.
Wang Shuang was confused just now and didn't know what Li Mengjiao was talking about, but now he finally understood.
Wen Ying actually wants to write the MV script for Li Mengjiao's hit song!
"You are so amazing, what else can't you do?"
Wang Shuang always thought that Wen Ying’s talent was to make money through business, but he didn’t expect that Wen Ying could also make money by writing.
We are all poor students, but since Wen Ying is so outstanding, Wang Shuang must be under a lot of pressure!
What should he do? Wen Ying can help with Li Mengjiao's album production, but he can't. Now Li Mengjiao often dislikes him. If this continues, won't his status in front of Li Mengjiao be even lower?
Hey, that’s not right. Why should I care so much about Li Mengjiao’s opinion?
The two were childhood friends. It was common for Li Mengjiao to tease him and look down on him, but he never cared before. Despite their quarrels, he and Li Mengjiao had a strong friendship. Those "girlfriends" could not be compared with Li Mengjiao.
Things that he didn’t care about before, he suddenly cared about now. Wang Shuang didn’t dare to think too much about it.
Wen Ying raised the playlist in her hand and said, "I also want to thank Teacher Yuan for giving me the opportunity. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not, so don't praise me so early."
Wen Ying spoke modestly, but in her heart she was thinking that she could definitely do it.
Soon, Li Mengjiao began to record the title song.
Yuan Fenghui had no time to deal with Wen Ying and the others, so she focused her attention on Li Mengjiao.
When Li Mengjiao was in the recording studio, Professor Fang and his group came over.
There was a middle-aged man next to Professor Fang. He was wearing a camel-colored jacket and glasses, and looked quite elegant and refined.
"Yes, very good."
Yuan Fenghui secretly cursed, but forced a smile on her face: "Director Duan, what brings you here?"
Director Duan.
It turned out that this man was Professor Fang’s husband, Deputy Director Duan of the Provincial TV Station, and of course, Professor Fang’s backer.
Director Duan seemed to be completely unaware of the conflict between Yuan Fenghui and Professor Fang, and shook hands with Yuan Fenghui in a natural manner.
"Yuan, I've heard of your name for a long time. Why don't you come to the studio and visit us when you're in Chengdu? It's the weekend now, and I rarely get to rest, so I'd like to come and support my lover's work."
As Deputy Director Duan, if you like, every day is the weekend.
Deputy Director Duan could indeed take a day off, but he would never do so. If he stopped taking care of things at the station, the position of deputy director would be in name only. A man cannot live without power for a day. Deputy Director Duan still wants to move up a level, so how could he bear to hand over the power in his hands?
He was just here to support his wife.
This is one reason.
There was another reason. Deputy Director Duan wanted to poach Yuan Fenghui from Hunan Province and bring him to Chengdu.
The two goals seem contradictory, but Deputy Director Duan does it very skillfully.
It would be okay to suppress Yuan Fenghui's arrogance first and then poach his people.
Yuan Fenghui retracted her hand.
"Oh, I wonder how Director Duan plans to support Teacher Fang's work?"
Director Duan smiled and said, "How else can I support you? I have to sacrifice my reputation and ask for favors from everyone I know so that Xiao Xu's album can be perfect. Only when my wife is happy at work can we have a harmonious family atmosphere. Producer Yuan, do you understand?"
Yuan Fenghui wanted to say that she didn’t understand.
Yuan Fenghui had a marriage in her early years, but it lasted less than a year before the couple parted ways because of differences in their ideas. Since then, Yuan Fenghui only dated but did not get married, and chose to pursue her career.
She suspected that Deputy Director Duan was deliberately trying to disgust her, and was bringing up all sorts of issues!
Wen Ying looked at Deputy Director Duan, then at Professor Fang, Pan Li and others.
Pan Li could hardly hide her pride.
Looking at Wen Ying secretly.
Wen Ying glared at her, and Pan Li subconsciously shivered slightly, stepped back, and almost bumped into Director Duan.
Wen Ying's eyes flashed.
This position is interesting.
Pan Li was too close to Director Duan, and subconsciously hid behind him, as if seeking his protection.
Pan Li should seek support from Professor Fang!
"You're joking. Husband and wife are one. Teacher Fang's job is Director Duan's job. How can I object to you coming to help Teacher Fang?"
Yuan Fenghui said with a smile, as if she didn't mind at all.
In fact, I was cursing Professor Fang in my heart as a waste.
If you can't win, push the man to take the lead.
Is it impossible to live without a man?!
What made Yuan Fenghui even more upset was yet to come. Director Duan said that he was willing to sacrifice his reputation to ask for help, and he was not joking.
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