Entertainment: My Game Life

Early the next morning, Fang Yuan still couldn't escape his busy fate.

I went to the office on the rest day.

Fang Yuan gave Jiang Xinyu and He Yunji the task of leaving behind the disbanded music studio. Now they are making the final step of debugging the music.

Let Fang Yuan listen, after all, Fang Yuan is the boss behind the scenes.

It is also a piece composed by Fang Yuan, and these eight pieces of music also convinced them that Fang Yuan’s talent is not under any of the current masters, but it is a pity that he can’t make music with peace of mind and put more thoughts into it. In other places.

"I don't know how Fang always feels after listening. Is there anything that needs to be modified?" The beard asked.

"Very good, it can be carried on station P." Fang Yuan nodded and said with a smile on his face.

Compared with the previous life, there is no difference.

I am also very satisfied with them. Although the tunes are already available and the scores are also available, it is not easy to make them perfect.

On average, I have to make two pieces of music a day, which is not bad. The efficiency and attitude alone are also worthy of recognition.

Then Fang Yuan took out the theme song He Yunji had sung before.

The theme song "Su" on the official website is ready to be put on the shelves simultaneously.

Although only a few days ago, there are still a lot of illustrations uploaded on the P station, and many illustrations are also very beautiful.

It's just that "Whale" and "Fog" have been in the ring before, these two paintings are too strong, and they compare all other works.

But Fang Yuan arranged for An Shilan a long time ago to select exquisite illustrations on the website to make some dynamic mv.

Fang Yuan clicked to play.

The familiar prelude rang.

At this time, there are exquisite illustrations and beautiful landscapes. Each one can be used as a wallpaper.

After a while, He Yunji sang in an ethereal voice.

At this time, it is Yumi's illustration "Fog", a lonely boy, a heart frozen in ice.

But deep in my heart, I long to be recognized, understood, and accepted.

The heart is still facing the sun.

Always want to see through your eyes

To find the most primitive wildness

Unexpectedly, he broke in at the end

The tranquility of a whole forest

You breathe

Blue velvet wraps the body

And the hum of the ocean

I never wanna wake up

I can

Hide in your body

At this time, An Shilan's "Whale" also reappeared, a ray of sunlight shone, and the entire ocean began to change, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Suddenly all the pictures lit up.

Smiles appeared one after another.

Warm people's hearts.

The lyrics of this song are not vulgar. You can say that they are about people and the earth, people and the environment, or love songs. That is also the resonance of the souls of both parties, and it is a truly pure feeling.

And in many animations, or Fang Yuan wants to build an illustration website, it is the same.

Give the good side to everyone.

After listening to the whole song, there is still a sense of intention that is still unfinished.

I want to listen to it again and watch these pictures again.

Just listening to this song is more than enough to bring people peace.

After the review, there were no problems, and Fang Yuan was ready to vote on the Internet.

"Your first song, let's release it all."

Fang Yuan took out his cell phone, edited a text message, and sent it to He Yunzhi.

He Yun saw the text message sent by Fang Yuan, and his joy suddenly fell apart.

After finally recording the song, but it has not been released, He Yunji felt a little stuck in his heart.

He Yunji was even more happy when he heard that it was ready to be released, and that there was such a beautiful MV.

"It's ready, just wait for your sentence."

However, He Yunji asked again,

"Now, what about the other one? When will it be published?"

"Be late, this weekend." Fang Yuan replied.

"good."

He Yunji expressed satisfaction. After all, Fang Yuan's suggestions in this regard were much more wise.

Fang Yuan’s previous guesses on the Internet were still a means to deal with it. It was even more thorough than He Yunji’s company adding it. For the Internet, he naturally followed Fang Yuan’s words.

After dealing with these things, Fang Yuan welcomed new guests.

The environmental protection department also came here.

In order to be the illustration on the Fangyuan P site.

After Fang Yuan’s live broadcast, and as Fang Yuan’s reputation increased, more people learned about Fang Yuan and the existence of such a website.

Many people have also started to download and purchase illustrations on the P station, and some generously rewarded the painters, so that many painters have a lot of money.

Of course, there are also many criminals who start to steal the illustrations on the P station for sale, or live broadcast without permission for commercial use.

The lawyer team recruited by Fang Yuan had also gone out.

Fang Yuan also intends to build his own legal affairs into Pingjiang Pizza Hut.

Naturally, things like Lao Qian Ma are not allowed.

For those who have good cooperation, Fang Yuan is naturally very happy.

With the increase in Fang Yuan's popularity and the rise in social status, many things are just for the person in charge to negotiate.

Fang Yuan also thought about the addiction of throwing his hands off the shopkeeper, but Fang Yuan really can't neglect the environmental protection department.

"Hello Mr. Fang, I am your fan." Zhang Mengmeng said familiarly.

Fang Yuan smiled shyly.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, can we use the illustrations on your website? We want to migrate these illustrations to the walls of the subway for display, as a reminder, and we hope that people will take care of the environment. Of course this is not the case. Commercial activities, but social charity activities."

Fang Yuan did not show his expressions at all, could not see whether he was happy or angry.

After all, being able to enter the relevant departments and enter the attention of the relevant departments is of extraordinary significance.

And it is very good to be able to make a free publicity.

The flow of people on the subway is very strong, and millions of people will see it coming in and out on the first day.

Most of the people who take the subway are office workers, and among the office workers, most of them are young people, and Fang Yuan's main audience is also young people.

It seems that all benefits are harmless.

Fang Yuan certainly welcomes this.

There are many ways of expressing just agreeing.

Nodding directly in agreement, with a happy and hopeless look, that would be too low-level, and Fang Yuan would not be able to do this.

Fang Yuan has his own pride.

"I am very happy that you can see our platform, but I am also very willing to support this public welfare social activity, but the copyright of these paintings belongs to the illustrator. The P station we created is just a platform for displaying illustrations. I don’t have the right to make choices for the illustrator. If you need to use these paintings, I will trouble you to communicate with the illustrator. Of course, we will also help."

Zhang Mengmeng was speechless, and thought it was your company. If you say a word, can they dare not agree?

But Zhang Mengmeng would not be stupid to say these words.

However, a man behind Zhang Mengmeng said, "Whether it can be used is not a question of your sentence, why bother."

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

What is the question of my one sentence.

Fang Yuan is a dragon-slaying warrior, but Fang Yuan will not become an evil dragon.

Without the permission of the illustrator, Fang Yuan will never use other people's works.

Don't ask yourself, this is robbery.

"My company will not use this kind of power. The illustrator is a cooperative relationship with us. Even if my employees, subordinates, or copyright are in my hands, I will respect the opinions of others."

"Strikes and grabs, I can't do such a thing."

Zhang Mengmeng suddenly realized that her colleague had said the wrong thing, and she quickly apologized.

"President Fang, please don't mind, we said the wrong thing."

Then quickly winked at the man behind him.

But the man behind him was unmoved.

Instead, he looked disdainful.

Zhang Mengmeng said helplessly, "Can Fang always contact us?"

Although Fang Yuan was very disgusted with that man, if he didn't agree, he would really fall into that man's tricks.

Such a good opportunity cannot be missed in vain.

As for this man, there will be a chance to clean him up in the future.

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "No problem."

"But I need you to list the names of the authors of the paintings. If there are other uses later, the author's consent must be obtained."

Zhang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan didn't get angry, and took a higher look at the main Yuan.

As for the colleagues around me, I hate it even more.

If it weren't for him to follow forcibly, and the feet were on his own legs, Zhang Mengmeng would have no way to refuse. Who would let him have a good background and a good family background.

Only not well educated.

This is really a pity.

"Of course this is necessary." Zhang Mengmeng replied happily.

At this time, Fang Yuan

Just when Zhang Meng got up to leave, suddenly soft music rang.

The first few notes lightly knocked in my heart.

It seemed to be touched in an instant.

There is a sense of quietness.

At this time, not only Zhang Mengmeng but also other people have slowed down.

I want to finish listening to this music.

Just like the beating of the heart, although the music is very calm, it can give people a kind of strength.

An upward force toward the sun.

Just like bean sprouts breaking the soil and butterflies breaking pupa.

Crossing this fence is a new life.

"Excuse me, what is the name of this music?" Zhang Mengmeng asked in a low voice.

She didn't dare to speak too loudly, because she was afraid that it would disturb the silence.

Such own is a sin.

But the inner love has made her unable to hold back the surprise in her heart, and eagerly want to understand.

It rushed to the lips.

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, warming people's hearts like sunshine in winter.

It's no wonder that I kept getting Fang Yuan's information, many women, and many women have regarded Fang Yuan as their idol.

It's not unreasonable if you look at it.

If it weren't for Zhang Mengmeng's concentration, maybe the smile just now made him fall.

Zhang Mengmeng's face was also slightly red at this time.