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âOh, is he that busy? I thought there might be some cancellations and wanted to ask again just to check.â Fang Moâer narrowed her eyes and smiled innocently.
It was as if she could not understand the other partyâs rejection.
Manager Haotian shook his head like a rattle-drum. âThereâs really no time. Itâs impossible that any cancellations will happen. His schedule is too full.â
He had really wanted to arrange other appointments for Mu Bei. Otherwise, the people from Hua Mulanâs production team would come to them every few days to ask for him. It would be too annoying.
Why was this production team relentlessly insisting on Mu Bei?
It was better that any possible harm affected other artistes instead.
Mu Bei was an artiste that was being highly promoted by Haotian Entertainment. How could they let him waste so much time acting as the male lead of Hua Mulan? In the end, there was a high chance that no one would watch the movie.
This was absolutely impossible.
The manager of Haotian Entertainment stared at her stubbornly.
Fang Moâer seemed to sigh helplessly. She no longer stared at the manager of Haotian Entertainment. Instead, she looked at the manager of Zhanpeng Entertainment.
âChen...â Fang Moâer was about to speak when the manager of Zhanpeng suddenly said coldly, âThe artiste doesnât want to participate, so our company will not force the artiste.â
Immediately, the manager of Zhanpeng was putting on a look of a strong sense of morality. It was as if he was saying that if Fang Moâer continued to pester him, he would be forcing the artiste to do something that he did not want to do. That would be too despicable.
âOh, I was just going to say that it doesnât matter if the collaboration doesnât work out. There will still be opportunities in the future.â Fang Moâer smiled and looked away.
The elevator instantly quieted down.
The other managers were secretly sizing up Fang Moâer. They did not know what Fang Moâer was up to. How could she be so easily dismissed?
However, it wasnât like she was some kind of serial killer in a movie.
Fortunately, the moment the elevator door opened, Fang Moâer walked out.
The other managers immediately ran away as if they were trying to escape.
Only the manager from Star Dream Era was unlucky enough to be caught by Fang Moâer. âManager Wang, I think you must have taken a taxi here today. It just so happens that itâs on my way. Letâs go together.â
Manager Wang was sweating profusely and hurriedly lied, âMy friend will be here soon. Thereâs no need to trouble yourself.â
Fang Moâer raised her eyebrows when she heard that. Why was Manager Wang sweating so much? His ability to withstand pressure was not good.
âAlright then.â Fang Moâer sighed regretfully and got into the car.
Meanwhile, in the directorâs office of the Spring Festival Gala.
The director opened his mailbox again and checked the arrangement of all the songs that had been submitted, one by one. The more he listened, the darker his expression became.
âWhat is all this? Even the lyrics are not neat. How can such a song be in the Spring Festival Gala?â
âItâs not working. Canât you write a song thatâs more suitable?â
âThis song is too dry. Itâs not a concert.â
The Spring Festival Gala director sighed as he took a sip of coffee to refresh himself and continue listening to the rest of the songs.
However, after listening to the previous ones, he no longer had any hope of finding a suitable song for today.
In the end, he subconsciously clicked on the mailbox at the end.
The lyrics and composition were by Fang Moâer.
The Spring Festival Gala director shook his head because he heard that it had been a long time since Fang Moâer had composed a song. Previously, she had been filming and now she was busy making a movie. Perhaps she was just here to try her luck and had just written a random song.
In the end, when he saw the music score, the Spring Festival Gala director slowly sat up straight and sang it subconsciously according to the melody. The more he sang, the brighter his eyes became.
This was the song that was suitable for the Spring Festival Gala.
Whether it was the lyrics or the melody, both were very good.
âHopeâ seemed to have given the Spring Festival Gala director a ray of hope, causing him to jump up in excitement.
âThis is it!â
âQuickly contact Fang Moâer. I want this song.â
Just as the managers of the other three entertainment giants were going back to receive criticism from the companyâs higher-ups.
Only Fang Moâer received a call from the director of the Spring Festival Gala.
Star Dream Era.
Fang Moâer was sitting in Shen Yueâs office, drinking tea.
Before Shen Yue had returned, she had already received a call.
âMiss Fang, the song you wrote is very suitable for this yearâs theme. May I ask if you are going to perform this song on stage personally? Do you need us to collaborate with you? Weâve chosen this song,â the Spring Festival Gala director said politely. It was a change from the cold attitude he had when they had first met.
Fang Moâer smiled and said, âIâve been very busy lately, so I might not be able to perform in person. As for the singers, let me take a look again. If there arenât any suitable singers....â