C8 Your Work Is Trash

Yuen Chuan thought the famous mr. Feng was a middle-aged artistic man with a pigtail, but she did not expect him to be so young. He looked to be around her age.

He had deep eyes, a tall nose, and a slight smile on his lips. His facial features were so handsome that there was not a single flaw. He was definitely an elite lawyer in a well-ironed suit.

Yuen Chuan did not dare to think too much about it. She quickly perked up and listened to his comments on her work.

Mr. Feng unhurriedly drank a mouthful of coffee and his actions were very elegant but the words he said made Yuen Chuan somewhat surprised, "Miss Su, tell the truth. What do you think of your current standards?"

Yuen Chuan hesitated for a moment. "I am also not very clear..."

"Not clear?" Mr. Feng's gaze swept over her with an exceptionally indifferent gaze. "Don't tell me you don't know anything about yourself?"

It was as if she had returned to primary school and her teacher was reprimanding her for not submitting her homework on time. The atmosphere instantly became somewhat awkward.

Yuen Chuan did not know how to reply and the other party had already continued, "I have seen your work. To be honest, it is very rotten and full of loopholes. Here." Feng pointed at a place in Yuen Chuan's script.

"The upper music steps will stop here. This music stage can clearly still walk forward by two sounds... Here and here, half of the music level is even more harmonious and there is also the reflection here. The position of the same level of sound cannot be changed. Didn't your teacher teach you the most basic knowledge?"

He stared sternly at Yuen Chuan, as if the person in front of him was worthless in his eyes. "Your foundation is too poor. I don't know what you have learned in school. But this kind of trash is still far from my requirements. You want to officially become my assistant. It will depend on your luck. The theme of your song is barely pleasing to the eye, and your emotions are concentrated. This is your only advantage."

Yuen Chuan's expression was a little ugly.

The two words that were submitted were her painstaking efforts. She had once been so excited over the inspiration that she had stayed up all night for a few nights, but now her treasure had become worthless trash in the eyes of another person.

She did not have a teacher to teach her. Her music was self-taught. Even if she missed something, she did not need to be ridiculed like this, right?

"Mr. Feng, if my work is really that bad, why did you choose me?"

Mr. Ma. Feng smiled. "Because those are also trash. I only chose one among the pile of trash that wasn't so horrible to look at. You are the lucky one."

So she was filled with joy and uneasiness, waiting for the news of her being chosen. So it turns out that it was only because of her good luck?

Yuen Chuan bit her lower lip tightly.

The door was suddenly pushed open by someone.

A woman with delicate makeup and luxurious clothes suddenly barged in. She saw MR. Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, like a little fan seeing his own idol. He was so excited that his eyes lit up. "MR... Feng! I finally see you!"

Yuen Chuan knew this woman.

Gu Yuexun, who was a popular female singer in recent years, had once won dozens of national and international music awards in one go. She was known as the new generation's Little Queen in the entertainment industry!

Gu Yuexun looked at her male idol with adoration and said earnestly, "Mr. Feng, can you help me write a song? Just ask for it. I can satisfy any condition you want."

Mr. Feng ignored the enthusiasm of this Heavenly Queen and instead his face darkened, "Who allowed you to come in?"

The female secretary finally arrived and apologized to Mr. Feng anxiously. "I'm sorry. No matter how I tried to stop you, Miss Gu was still unwilling to leave. You actually snuck in when I was unprepared. I've caused you trouble... "

Mr Mr. Feng interrupted her, "I've said before, during my working hours, no one is allowed to come in and disturb me. If anyone dares to barge in, ask the security to blast them out."

The secretary was stunned for a moment and repeatedly nodded her head in apology. Gu Yuexun's face also could not hang on any longer. Her face turned red and quickly turned white. She looked at Mr. Feng with a pleading look. "Mr. Feng..."

The latter was still unmoved. In the end, Gu Yuexun could only follow the secretary and awkwardly escape from the scene.

Only Mr. Feng was left in the room. Feng and Yuen Chuan.

Yuen Chuan found it unbelievable.

In the past, she had seen Gu Yuexun in various media outlets. She was overbearing, her attitude was haughty, and she would scold reporters if there was a disagreement. But today, she had come with such an ingratiating attitude to request Mr. Feng. She did not expect that the other party did not care about her at all!

Maybe. Mr. Feng was even more powerful than she had imagined...

Yuen Chuan looked at him with a complicated expression.

Although his attitude was really infuriating, how could she not pay any price if she wanted to grow?

"Master. Feng, please let me stay by your side for my internship, I'm willing to study hard."

Mr. Ma. Feng raised his eyebrows and saw a resolute expression on Yuen Chuan's small face. Her pair of big watery eyes were as bright as gems.

He walked to the table and took out a stack of documents and threw it to Yuen Chuan. "Next week, finish reading all of these."

"This is?"

Yuen Chuan held a thick stack of paper in her hands and felt that it was quite heavy.

Mr. Feng smiled slightly, "The foundation that you lack." After a pause, he added: "A lot"

...

While the other party was not paying attention, Yuen Chuan secretly glared at him.

It had not even been a week since Yuen Chuan started working. She felt that she had already spent a year's worth of effort.

Ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. At Feng Feng's company.

Yuen Chuan was busy arranging the work that Feng Lei Han gave her. The secretary looked at her sympathetically.

"Little Yuen Chuan, it must have been hard on you, right?"

Yuen Chuan took some time to drink a cup of water, "Not bad, not bad."

The secretary stuck out her tongue. "You are so strong in your heart! Working with Mr. Feng is too tiring! His demands are more than a truck. Sometimes, I'm about to go crazy! If it weren't for his good looks, I would have quit long ago."

Yuen Chuan smiled.

Mr. It was true that there were many requirements to be sealed, but every day, he would use different methods to "torture" her. He would make her recite the ancient language that she could not understand, copy books, and order her to improvise and then demote her to nothing...

It was already a huge miracle that she did not go crazy!

However, thanks to Mr. Feng, Yuen Chuan's various abilities were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even she herself did not dare to believe it.

This job was her own choice. No matter how hard it was, she would persevere!

Mr. Feng at the office door hooked his finger at Yuen Chuan. "Yuen Chuan, come here! "

Yuen Chuan quickly ran over.

" Go help Li Ke record a song in the morning. Get ready. "

Yuen Chuan was stunned for a moment. "The Li Ke who recently won the newcomer singer award?"

Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows. : "What else?"

It was said that Li Ke had been in the industry for many years and had never been heard of. Recently, he had suddenly become popular and even won the industry's most important Newcomer Award. And the song that won the Rookie Award, the lyrics were written by MR! Anyone with discerning eyes would know. This Rookie Award was like a charity by the MR.

"This time, the main thing is to talk about the new album. It's good that you go over and do some chores."

After saying that, MR award habitually smiled. His smile was full of disdain.

In the beginning, Yuen Chuan was often angered by his disdain, but now she did not have the slightest bit of displeasure and politely replied, "Okay."