The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei waved his hand: "I'm just a young man, it's normal if you don't recognize me."

"Boss Yang, I didn't do it on purpose. I apologize to you for what I just said." Zheng Chengzhi's forehead was sweating.

Yang Fei chuckled: "I don't blame you, I'm too arrogant."

Zheng Chengzhi: "" With a bitter face, he looked at Yang Yuying and begged her to say something nice.

Who is Boss Yang?

Are you a tiny record company CEO to offend?

Think about it not long ago, when Yang Fei was in New York, USA, he fired a production team with one sentence, without giving them a chance to explain!

Yang Yuying helped Yang Fei take off his scarf and coat, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is also for work, and he still has talent."

Yang Fei said: "Talent? The CEO of a record company doesn't need talent. If you have talent, you can be a composer, a lyricist, or a producer."

Zheng Chengzhi was shocked, is the boss going to demote me?

"Mr. Yang, tell me, what skills does a CEO need?" Yang Yuying asked.

"What the company needs is business operation capabilities and a keen insight into the record market. He is in charge of the daily operations of a company, not just the production of a certain album."

Zheng Chengzhi didn't dare to talk back, but he was still unconvinced, and asked, "Boss Yang, in your opinion, if you don't use a love song for the title song, what song should you use?"

Yang Fei said: "Ask me about everything? Then what's the use of asking you so many professionals?"

Zheng Chengzhi choked.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "I don't know what kind of song to use, but I know what kind of song won't work. I'll give you three days to recompose the music and write lyrics. If it doesn't work, then change it for me. Satisfied."

Zheng Chengzhi murmured: "You don't know how to sing, but you mess up the command. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing us?"

Yang Fei said: "You don't know how to cook steak either? But you must know where the steak is delicious and where the steak is not, right?"

Zheng Chengzhi was speechless.

Yang Yuying said: "Mr. Zheng, then you take it back and change it first."

Zheng Chengzhi said: "If it's a sweet song again, it can't be a love song, it's going to be a big trouble. All right, Boss Yang, we'll go back and change it, and we'll definitely satisfy you."

"Very good, with such a work attitude, it is the beginning of success!" Yang Fei waved his hand, "Go!"

Zheng Chengzhi led the team to leave.

Yang Fei sat down on the sofa and said with a smile, "Are you still used to living here?"

"Everything is fine, except that you are not here, and I am a little lonely."

"Where's your assistant?"

"I let her go on vacation. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I heard that you sold a lot of Chinese paintings in the United States? Among them is a particularly beautiful long scroll that hasn't been sold yet?"

"um, yes."

"May I admire the painting?"

"I brought the painting back, I asked Ma Feng to fetch it."

Ma Feng brought back the picture of Spring in Peach Blossom Village.

Yang Fei unfolded the painting and showed it to Yang Yuying.

Yang Yuying rested her chin on her hand, looked at it for a few minutes, and said, "It's so beautiful. If the song can sing such a beautiful scenery, how great would it be?"

Yang Fei thought about it, and said: "We can create it, and write a song based on the theme of the spring in Taohua Village. What do you think?"

"Song of Peach Blossom Village? Good!" Yang Yuying smiled and said, "Then who will compose the music and lyrics?"

Yang Fei said: "Composers and lyricists in the entire Chinese music scene can help you."

Yang Yuying held her face in her hands and said with a smile, "I'm so happy! Then ask Lin Xi to write the lyrics? As long as the lyrics he writes are sung, they can move people."

Yang Fei pondered and said: "Of course Mr. Lin Xi is very powerful, he can be regarded as the third most powerful."

"Huh? Isn't he the best?"

"In my mind, the most powerful songwriter is Mr. Huang Zhan. The so-called simplicity of the road makes a good song easy. His lyrics are simple and have a unique flavor."

"What about the second best?"

"Of course it's Mr. Li Zongsheng. He didn't understand Li Zongsheng when he was young, but it's been a long time since he understood."

"But, will they write lyrics and music for me?" Yang Yuying smiled, "Yang Fei, tell me, can the painter who painted this country also write lyrics? I can see that she has a great deal of love for Taohua Village." Deep love, such a person can definitely write really good words."

Yang Fei said: "If Sister Li is willing to help, I think she can write very well. She is a talented woman with a lot of poetry. In my heart, she is equivalent to Ms. Lin Huiyin in the Republic of China."

"Then you think highly of her, I'll be jealous."

"You're a different person from her. When you've seen her, you'll like her too."

"Then I can't wait to see her."

"Let's set off now, go to Taohua Village to meet Sister Li, and listen to her opinion on your new album."

Yang Fei's cell phone rang.

"Mice, what's the matter?"

"Master Fei, is Miss Su with you?"

"Senior Sister? Didn't she stay in the village? What's the matter?"

"I can't find her anywhere. When I have lunch at noon, I don't see her everywhere."

"What about calling her?"

"Can't get through, can't get through."

"What's going on?" Yang Feijun raised his eyebrows, "A big living person, in Peach Blossom Village again, can disappear for no reason?"

"Young Master Fei, don't worry, I'll also call and ask. We are looking for her."

"I'll go back to the village right away, call me if you find it!" Yang Fei hung up the phone and called Su Tong, but he couldn't get through.

Except for the last trip to the United States, Su Tong's phone has never been turned off.

While Yang Fei was pondering, the phone rang again.