"Political review, failed the political review?" Gu Ye was stunned. He didn't even care about the tea on his body and hurriedly opened the file bag to check.

But the more I looked at it, the colder I felt.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Gu Ye looked at the piece of paper over and over again, muttering to himself.

"Oh, it's written in black and white, how can it be impossible?" Father Gu sneered, "Are you anxious now? What's the point!"

"It was Jiang Zhiyu, it was Jiang Zhiyu who reported me! She didn't keep her promise!" Gu Ye moved forward and hugged his father's thigh, "Dad, please help me think of a way and find some connections! By the way, brother, hasn't he become a cadre? He should have a say!"

"Get lost! I think you want to ruin your brother's bright future!" Gu's father was furious and kicked Gu Ye away. "That's enough! Forget about military school! Repeat one more year and go to a regular university!"

"Repeat, repeat? I won't repeat!" Gu Ye stiffened his neck and looked at his father, "Dad, please think of another way, please think of another way! Am I not your son?"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense! I think you should repeat your studies in Huai'an County to avoid getting into trouble again!" Gu's father stood up and looked at Gu Ye with some disdain, "We are born of the same mother, why are you so much worse than your brother!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The door was shut roughly with a loud bang.

In the living room, Gu Ye lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

He glanced at his right hand which was cut by the teacup fragments and was bleeding profusely. He suddenly grabbed the fragment viciously, his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

Jiang Zhiyu, I will make you pay for this!

At this moment, Gu Ye's cell phone suddenly rang, which sounded particularly strange in the empty room.

Seeing the name on the phone screen, Gu Ye's lips curled into a sneer.

"Hey, Miss Orange."

*

Summer evening in the practice room.

"We discussed this last night. Although there are songs that fit these keywords, they are too niche, and there are no popular IPs or traffic." Li Zhiyu tilted his head, looking distressed. "So, what should we do? If we want to create an original arrangement, we have to make a decision early. Time is running out!"

"I've never been involved in original creation before. Besides, the song hasn't even come out yet, and I have to choreograph and design the stage. Isn't it too difficult?" Shen Tinghe has already started to back down.

The other teammates also nodded, agreeing with Shen Tinghe's opinion.

Originality is really difficult.

In their team, Li Zhiyu is almost the only one who has the ability to create original music.

Moreover, writing lyrics and choreography later on are not easy either.

"Oh, I can compose music very quickly. As long as everyone brainstorms, shares ideas, and hums the melody, I can produce a demo in an hour or two!" Li Zhiyu tapped the electric guitar in his hand and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, "Jiang Jiang, what do you think?"

"It is indeed difficult to compose music out of thin air." Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly took out a book from behind him, "Perhaps, have you read "God's Punishment"? "

"God's Punishment?" Li Zhiyu took the book from Jiang Zhiyu and slapped his forehead. "This is the new work of Master Jinhanzhi. I read more than 200 chapters before I came here! Don't tell me, don't tell me! This book is really highly compatible with our keywords!"

“Ahhh, I’ve read it too!” another teammate screamed, “Jiang Jiang, what do you mean, should we write an original song for this book by Jianjinhanzhi? It sounds really catchy!”

"Oh my god! Jiang Jiang, how did you come up with this idea?" Shen Tinghe exclaimed, "Jianjin Hanzhi has tens of millions of fans. If we write songs based on his works, we can also attract a large number of novel fans!"

Other teammates also said that this idea could be tried.

"But there are risks as well." Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be thinking about something. "The fan base of Jianjin Hanzhi is huge, and the number of readers of Divine Punishment is also very high. If our work does not meet the expectations of the novel fans, then negative reviews will come in."

"So, just do your best!" Li Zhiyu was very confident. "Look, there are ten people in our team, and seven of them have watched "Divine Punishment". Isn't this the chosen team?"

"I have another question." Shen Tinghe silently raised his hand. "Jianjin Hanzhi has never appeared in public. The fan songs and commemorative songs of the previous books were all produced by big companies and big productions, and some were even sung by superstars. Can Youxun Video help us get the copyright?"

"It's hard to say." After these words were spoken, even Li Zhiyu, who was originally the most excited, fell silent.

"How about I go and talk to the staff, and you guys try it first?" Jiang Zhiyu stood up and planned to go to Lu Wen for a cup of tea and ask about Qu Qingli's situation.

"Okay." Li Zhiyu agreed readily, "I'll try to gather everyone's ideas and come up with a demo!"

"Jiang Jiang, come on! You must fight for the copyright! This idea is really amazing!" The other teammates encouraged.

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly and went out.

……

*

At the same time, at the Su family manor.

Meow!

Su Hemian had just entered the house when suddenly, a little cheese cat poked its head out and jumped into his arms.

A very faint smile appeared on his lips and he gently rubbed the kitten's tail.

It's been less than a month and he's already full of energy.

It seems that the recovery is good.

Ding!

Meow?

The sudden sound of the WeChat notification startled the little cheese cat, and it immediately flew out of Su Hemian's arms like a little ball of fur.

Su Hemian smiled helplessly, went to the tea room to wash his hands, cut some fruit, then lay leisurely on the rattan chair and turned on his mobile phone.

Wang Lu: Mr. Hanzhi, Lu Wen, the producer of "Top Stream", suddenly sent me an email, wanting the creative rights for the song of the same name as "Divine Punishment".

Wang Lu: They were quite sincere in paying copyright fees. But they were all newcomers, and I guess they just took a fancy to the popular IP of "Divine Punishment".

Wang Lu: ???

Wang Lu: Then I refuse.

"Top Stream"?

Su Hemian closed his eyes slightly, and the figure of Jiang Zhiyu appeared in his mind.

Picking all the cold branches: Who wants to use them?

Wang Lu: Lu Wen!

Picking All the Cold Branches: Who arranged the music and wrote the lyrics?

Wang Lu: Uh, let me ask.

Wang Lu: When did you start to care about these things?

……

Wang Lu: I asked Jiang Zhiyu's team who drew ball number 4, and they found out that there is a Li Zhiyu in the team who is good at composing music.

When he saw Jiang Zhiyu's name, Su Hemian couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips into a smile that he himself didn't even notice.

Picking all the cold branches: the contract has been sent.

jianjinhanzhi: After the project started, he pulled me into the group.

Wang Lu:?!

Lawyer Wang: Do you want to follow up personally?

Wang Lu: But I have already refused!!

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