Yuan Fangguo looked relaxed and at ease, and he didn't take He Yingjie seriously at all.
Ever since He Yingjie finished handling the affairs of the original machinery factory for Yuan Fangguo, he has been secretly observing Yuan Fangguo's business conditions. From the difficulty in opening to gradually getting on track and then becoming a star enterprise in Jiangliu District, He Yingjie has roughly guessed in his heart that Yuan Fangguo is not a simple person.
It was with this idea and view that He Yingjie suddenly became deflated after meeting Yuan Fangguo.
After being stunned for a moment, He Yingjie finally mustered up the courage.
"Yuan Fangguo, my daughter still hasn't achieved anything in Hong Kong. What do you think we should do?" After saying that, He Yingjie sat down with an angry look on his face.
"It's not easy to survive in Hong Kong. I let your daughter go to Hong Kong just to gild herself. The real development still needs to be in the mainland." Yuan Fangguo said calmly.
"So what do you think her next step should be?"
"Of course it's a single."
"What? Release a single?" Although He Yingjie is over 50 years old, he often pays attention to current affairs. In this era, how could a star release a single? They usually release an album.
"You don't have to worry about this." Yuan Fangguo guessed that the old woman He Yingjie might be in menopause and had a mentality of getting to the bottom of everything, so he was too lazy to say anything to her.
"I won't feel confident unless you tell me." He Yingjie said directly.
"Follow the contract." Yuan Fangguo said calmly.
"Three years, it's written in the contract that it's three years. If my daughter doesn't become a star after three years, you just wait." He Yingjie was also a little angry. After saying this, she turned away angrily.
Yuan Fangguo was too lazy to argue with this old woman. After He Yingjie left, he continued to sit on the bamboo chair and drink tea leisurely.
More than ten minutes later, Song Yiting walked into the box.
After returning from Hong Kong, Song Yiting has become more beautiful than before. She used to follow the sweet style of Yang Yuying, but now she has transformed herself and curled her straight hair into curly hair, looking like a mature woman.
After staying in Hong Kong for more than a year, she has thoroughly felt how difficult it is to become a well-known artist. This time, affected by the Hong Kong financial crisis, she feels a little bit discouraged and doesn't know what to do in the future.
"Mr. Yuan." Song Yiting took the initiative to greet Yuan Fangguo after seeing him.
"Hello." Yuan Fangguo nodded and took the initiative to pull out the bamboo chair next to him for Song Yiting.
The two exchanged a few brief pleasantries before getting down to business.
Yuan Fangguo took out several songs he had written and handed them to Song Yiting.
When Song Yiting heard that Yuan Fangtai could actually write songs, she was immediately surprised.
In fact, Yuan Fangguo had already started writing songs. He had so many songs in his previous life, and many of them were well-known. Although he did not know how to compose music, he took the tunes to a professional composing teacher, and others quickly helped him complete the composing work.
"'Meet in 1998'?" Song Yiting frowned again.
"Yes, this song is going to be performed on the Spring Festival Gala." Yuan Fangguo said calmly.
In the 1998 Spring Festival Gala, two divas, Faye Wong and Na Ying, sang the song "See You in 1998", which is still fresh in the audience's memory.
"Are you sure you can let me go?" When Song Yiting heard this, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
"Are you going to sing for me in this teahouse on New Year's Eve?" Yuan Fangguo said.
Seeing that he could send her to Emperor Entertainment Group, Song Yiting no longer had any doubts in her heart, but nodded, indicating that she believed he had the ability.
"You are a music major, so you should be able to understand it at a glance," said Yuan Fangguo.
Song Yiting nodded and looked at the lyrics carefully. Soon, she began to hum softly.
Yuan Fangguo is not a professional, so it is difficult for him to comment on whether Song Yiting's singing is good or bad. Anyway, it sounds like she didn't run away.
After humming the song "Meet in 1998" softly, Song Yiting picked up another album of lyrics and music.
"I'm a Girl?"
"If the first song was written specifically for the Spring Festival Gala, then this song was written specifically for you, since you are a girl." Yuan Fangguo smiled slightly.
Song Yiting stared at the lyrics and music for a while, then hummed softly as usual. This song was obviously much lighter and more lively than the first one. She clapped her hands to the beat and sang the whole song.
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to be so talented."
"I plan to promote this song for you on the Internet, but it will take some time." Yuan Fangguo said.
Song Yiting had been in Hong Kong for a year and a half and had been exposed to the Internet relatively early. She was well aware of the importance of online public opinion, and when she saw Yuan Fangguo express his intention to promote her online, she nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I think a lot of girls will like this single."
"This is the first step, and the second step is the last song." Yuan Fangguo said as he pointed to the last piece of paper in Song Yiting's hand.
Song Yiting picked it up and looked at it. "Sisters, Stand Up?"
This is a song by Hong Kong artist Tao Jingying. The general idea of the song is to encourage women to bravely fight for their own love. Compared with the second song "I'm a Girl" which sings about the girl's delicate and beautiful nature, this song sings about the unique passion of women.
Song Yiting hummed the songs as usual once again, a smile dancing between her brows. These three songs each had their own merits, and she firmly believed that as long as she had a stage, she would become famous.
"Amazing, you are really a talented person." Song Yiting was full of admiration for Yuan Fangguo.
"What I said will definitely count. Let's hurry up and start recording." Yuan Fangguo said.
Song Yiting nodded. "Okay, I'll hurry up. By the way, Mr. Yuan, my mother might come to see you in the next two days."
After saying this, Song Yiting looked embarrassed.
"She's already come to me."
"Ah? What did you say?" Song Yiting asked quickly.
"We just had a brief chat, nothing else. Oh, by the way, when you came, she had only been gone for less than ten minutes."
"Sorry to trouble you." Song Yiting looked quite embarrassed.
"It's okay, it's all for your career." Yuan Fangguo looked calm.
The two chatted in the teahouse's private room for more than ten minutes, and when they saw it was getting late, they left.
Unexpectedly, when they reached the door, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly stared at him.
Not only him, but also the young, beautiful and sexy woman beside him.
Those eyes watched them disappear from their sight before they stopped.
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