I dare not play anymore. What changed your eyes? "Who secretly stole my heart? Can't tell the difference between night and dawn~"

I don't know when, in the streets and alleys of Xia Kingdom, I will always hear someone humming such a song with a meaningful melody and deep feelings.

And surprisingly, it is not mostly young people who sing these songs, but rather some older middle-aged people who are particularly fond of the charm and artistic conception expressed in these songs.

The slightly nostalgic atmosphere and the unique retro charm of the 1990s make these middle-aged people feel very high when listening to this song.

In a CEO's office in an office building of a film and television company in Zhejiang Province, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and a mustache was leisurely listening to the singing coming from his mobile phone.

Enjoy yourself in the office.

"I dare not ask again,

What changes your eyes,

Tired of love, tired of love,

I have no feelings for me anymore..."

To be honest, his voice is not very beautiful, but it is not tone deaf either.

The singing voice is not as full of charm as the singer, but it is still saturated with a sense of vicissitudes given by age. The singing voice is full of emotion, as if returning to that nostalgic summer decades ago.

Just as the middle-aged man was affectionately following Jiang Kan's singing and expressing his feelings about a certain past relationship, the door of the CEO's office was knocked softly.

"Mr. Yang?"

The knock on the door was not very loud, so the middle-aged man inside did not hear it. The person who knocked on the door had to slightly increase the force and shout at the same time.

"Oh, please come in."

This time the middle-aged man finally heard it. He pressed the pause button on his mobile phone, cleared his throat, then turned around and said in the direction of the door.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Yang, the Propaganda Department has an important matter that requires your decision."

The person who came in was a 30-year-old woman with a ponytail and a secretary-like appearance wearing a professional suit.

Holding several documents in her hands, she quickly walked forward and placed them on the desk in front of her boss.

"The new TV series we shot this time has been officially completed and has entered the post-production process."

Standing upright half a meter in front of the desk, he respectfully reported business to his boss.

The latter picked up several documents on the table and scanned them quickly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes and nodding slightly.

"Very good, the production department is still very efficient this time... What did you just say you need me to make a decision on?"

Mr. Yang quickly glanced at the document in his hand and took it out. He signed his name with the pen in the drawer.

"It's like this. Didn't we invite several famous composers to write theme songs for our TV series before? Now all three theme song samples have been received. You need to make a decision on which one to choose.

The first comparison is better.”

With that said, the female secretary handed over the tablet in her hand.

"Three songs, how could I remember that we contacted five composers before?"

Mr. Yang took the tablet and looked at the three music files on the desktop. He did not click on them in a hurry, but raised his head and asked his secretary.

"It's like this. One of the composers, Mr. Yang, was urgently recruited because he wanted to participate in the composition work of a new drama produced by CCTV."

"As for Mr. Wang's work, it is because something happened in his family recently, so he can't continue. He also expressed that he can compensate us for breach of contract..."

The secretary remembered these things very clearly and gave the answer directly when the boss asked.

"What does Mr. Li from the Propaganda Department think of the next three sample songs?"

Mr. Yang listened to his subordinate's report and nodded slightly. The female secretary didn't know what he was thinking, so she just asked the next question.

"What Mr. Li means is that these three songs are actually quite good. He also conducted a vote in the department. Basically, the three songs received almost the same number of votes. So I'll just let you decide which one you like.

You can choose which one you want."

The female secretary's report made Mr. Yang frown slightly.

"Hey, this slick guy is always flattering like this without meaning..."

Mr. Yang was a little disgusted with his way of blaming the blame. He didn't know much about music. They were experts in matters such as which song suited the theme of the TV series. Why didn't he make the decision? He had to make it himself.

"Uh... It probably means that these three songs are very suitable for our TV series. You can choose any song, so I will let you make the final decision..."

When the secretary saw that Mr. Li was so flattering, he hurriedly helped him to smooth things over. After all, Mr. Li is usually very friendly to administrative staff like them, and often makes some activities in the marketing department useless.

Give them complete gifts.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first."

Knowing the little thoughts of his subordinates, Mr. Yang did not hesitate too much and waved his secretary to go out first.

Looking at the three music files on the tablet, Mr. Yang couldn't help but recall the plot of the large-budget TV series his company was filming this time.

The story of the play is set in the Magic City in the 1990s. It mainly tells the story of young people in the new era, represented by an ordinary little person, who use the opportunities of the times and their personal talents to bravely face the difficulties in the challenging social wave.

A story about perseverance and determination, gradually changing one's destiny and achieving personal growth.

This drama cost the company a lot of financial, manpower and material resources, and it took a year and a half to complete the filming.

I have also placed great hopes on it, hoping that it can compete for the Golden Flower Award, the highest domestic TV drama award this summer.

Now that the filming of the series has been completed, post-production has begun.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The selection of the theme song is urgent or not urgent. After all, post-production will take at least two months.

He opened the three music files one by one and listened to them all.

Then I lay on my boss's chair and looked at the ceiling and pondered for a long time. Although the production of each song was very sophisticated, it always felt like it was missing a little bit of flavor.

As for what exactly was missing, he was not a professional, so he couldn't tell clearly.

"Hey, these naughty guys, it would be great if they spend more of their energy on guessing my thoughts and flattering me on their work and don't give me these problems!"

He took a sip of the almost cold coffee on the table, closed the tablet and pushed it aside, wanting to calm down and reflect on which of these songs was more in line with the theme of his TV series.

But just as he kept replaying these three theme songs in his mind, the company spent a lot of money to customize them.

A familiar and familiar melody penetrated into his mind inexplicably, driving the melody of these three songs out of his mind with overwhelming force.

"Gentle lingering,

Is it just a temporary atmosphere?

Can't keep people, can't keep souls,

I can’t keep everything about you…”

It's "Stealing Hearts"!

He had been listening to this song on his phone before being interrupted by his secretary knocking on the door.

The melody of the song lingered in his heart even when he was talking to his secretary.

This melody is so affectionate, so strong, and so unforgettable. I really listened to your song and stayed with it for three days.

He simply turned on his phone again and continued listening to the song.

"It's understanding that slowly hurts my heart,

Just let me die drunk in my dream,

In a dream, never wake up..."

Listening to this song, he temporarily forgot about the numerous complicated matters in the company that required him to deal with every day.

It seems like I have returned to the 1990s when I was young, full of boundless energy and turbulent feelings, where regrets and hopes coexisted.

"Who secretly stole my heart!

Can’t tell the difference between night and day!”

The song gradually reached its climax, and the emotions contained in the music made Mr. Yang's thoughts gradually become complicated. An impulse mixed with inexplicable feelings drove him to open his mouth and follow the lyrics of the song.

Shout loudly!

"Who secretly stole my heart!

Oh…my eyes can’t see myself!”

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the president's office is very good, and people outside can't hear the sound inside at all after closing the door.

So he can sing boldly without worrying about anyone hearing him.

When he sang these climax lyrics, Mr. Yang felt that his whole mood was sublimated!

The extremely strong atmosphere of the song enveloped him, making him inexplicably excited. For a moment, he suddenly thought of the plots in his own drama, which matched the atmosphere of this song so well!

"I dare not ask again,

What changes your eyes,

Tired of love, tired of love,

I have no feelings for me anymore!”

There was no time to summarize those sudden insights. Mr. Yang's emotions were still carried away by the extremely abundant emotions and deep feelings in Jiang Kan's singing, climbing higher and higher on the peak of emotional expression!
To be continued...