Yes, Yao Yihan's current appearance of looking at Jin Jingcheng's song score manuscript is indeed like a kind of review, it feels like a leader is reviewing the materials submitted by his subordinates, and it is more like the editor-in-chief of the magazine is reviewing the author's submission.

Yao Yihan is not the editor-in-chief of the magazine!

Looking at Yao Yihan's appearance, Jin Jingcheng couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't blame her, but secretly blamed himself, why didn't he take away the apartment key on Yao Yihan's body as soon as possible.

When he thought of this, Jin Jingcheng was a little reluctant, because he was indeed used to having Yao Yihan as a life assistant by his side, not to mention that Yao Yihan now is indeed much better than the crazy girl at the beginning.

Jin Jingcheng also felt funny that he had just been asked to sing by Jin Xishan before, and now he was forced to make an appointment by Yao Yihan, a girl.

When Yao Yihan "reviewed" the manuscript, Jin Jingcheng watched from the sidelines, thinking about his thoughts, and didn't stop it.

The study suddenly became quiet.

In the silence, a few minutes passed.

A few minutes later, Yao Yihan had already "reviewed" the two song scores,

"It's a song, isn't it? Yao Yihan said with admiration that although she does not know much about the score, she is very proficient in the lyrics, not to mention that she grew up in Taiwan in the early years, but she is proficient in Chinese, and she can understand the lyrics of both songs.

Jin Jingcheng didn't know how to respond, and subconsciously felt that Yao Yihan's praise was not a good sign.

Yao Yihan then said, "The tunes of the two songs are the same, right?

Jin Jingcheng nodded, secretly thinking that this girl's observation power is indeed better.

Yao Yihan immediately said: "It's really a good lyric, not only has the timeless ancient charm of China, but also integrates some lingering modern lyrical techniques." ”

Jin Jingcheng nodded again, and couldn't help but admire this girl's vision, a genius is really a genius. Jin Jingcheng became more and more determined to let Yao Yihan run two magazines, and he also believed more and more that in the future, J-Young Fashion Culture Company will continue to climb the peak and become brilliant under the leadership of this girl.

Unexpectedly, Yao Yihan immediately said: "However, how do you feel that these two lyrics are like love poems." It's really a beautiful and touching love poem, and it describes a love that travels through time and space. ”

Jin Jingcheng didn't nod this time, but said angrily in embarrassment: "Ah, you literary young woman, can you not poem and poem in front of me all day long, this is the lyrics, not a love poem." ”

Yao Yihan said disappreciatively: "I know it's the lyrics, but it's clearly like a love poem." ”

After speaking, Yao Yihan suddenly bent down again. hugged one of Jin Jingcheng's arms and shook it, and his mouth kept calling coquettishly again: "President Oba, President Oba......"

Jin Jingcheng only felt that goosebumps seemed to get up, but he didn't push this girl away ruthlessly, and he didn't know if he was really a little cheap, he still liked this feeling of being "serious" coquettish by Yao Yihan.

However, Jin Jingcheng still subconsciously gave birth to a sense of vigilance, and asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Yao Yihan glanced at Jin. He snorted and said, "President Oba, you are a very smart person." Seriously, I rarely praise a man for being smart, and generally only when I meet a very handsome guy, I will praise the other person's handsomeness, but in my mind, you are really a very smart man. ”

Sugar-coated cannonballs!," Jin Jingcheng thought to himself. This girl has even learned to take this kind of offensive.

However, Jin Jingcheng still did not respond.

Yao Yihan saw that Jin Jingcheng was still pretending to be stupid, and couldn't help but say: "Publish these two love poems to me, and publish them in the next issue of "J-Young Literature and Art", well, although the length is a little shorter." But I'll give you some more pictures, and together with two love poems, it should occupy two pages. ”

He also said: "However, because of the limitation of the subject matter, even if it is written by the president Oba, we can't put such two love poems in the headlines, so let's not launch them in the headlines, but I will plan a novel small section for you, which is called ...... It's called ...... How about a love poem that travels through time and space?"

He also said: "Although no one reads the poems now, since these two poems were written by the president Oba, with the fame of the president Oba, coupled with my planning and publicity, I believe that the sales of our magazine can skyrocket again......

"Ah, you're not endless!" Jin Jingcheng finally couldn't help but interrupt, "Didn't I tell you, this is not a love poem, it's just lyrics, and you have to publish the lyrics?"

Yao Yihan was "not afraid of power" and said boldly: "Okay, even if it's lyrics, why can't they be published? Now running a magazine is about novelty, I asked you to write prose, you didn't write, let you write a movie review, you didn't write, let you adapt your MV into a short story, you didn't do it, and now it's hard to catch your lyrics, you can't refuse anymore." ”

Jin Jingcheng's brain was suddenly a little dizzy, but he had to admit that Yao Yihan not only dared to think about it, but also thought of some unique things, which were often really practical.

Yao Yihan asked him for a manuscript before, and proposed several forms for him to write prose, because she felt that some of his small lives in private on weekdays felt like moving prose, which was very attractive, and asked him to write film reviews, needless to say, as a teacher in the university's drama and film department, he couldn't be more specialized in this area.

In addition, Yao Yihan also proposed to let Jin Jingcheng write a novel, but she also had a sense of proportion, she knew that he could not have the time and energy to write any famous books, but asked him to adapt his MV into a short story.

There are a total of five MVs in the album "Night Paradise", "Only the Wind Only the Wind", "Nocturne", "The Seventh Chapter of the Night", and "Same Thoughts" can all be adapted into short stories, and the adaptations are still different types and styles.

"Only the Wind Only the Wind" is a very sensational romantic love story if it is adapted into a novel, "Nocturne" is a sad love story with a dark tone if it is adapted into a novel, "The Seventh Chapter of the Night" may be a detective suspense novel if it is adapted into a novel, and "The Same Idea" is a fantasy love story if it is adapted into a novel.

On the bright side, Yao Yihan's ideas and creativity are indeed a specialty, and they also prove that she is indeed very suitable to be the editor-in-chief of the magazine, because this position needs to be held by people who dare to think and dare to keep pace with the times.

But this time, Kim won't really fulfill her wishes.

Jin Jingcheng said calmly: "Okay, don't make trouble, these two songs were written by me to a film crew in China, and they are the theme songs of a big-budget movie with an investment of more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars, but they can't really be published by you." ”

"Huh?" Yao Yihan looked disappointed, knowing that since this was the case, it was really unlikely.

However, at this moment, Yao Yihan was shocked again: "Hey, what is this?"

After speaking, Yao Yihan picked up another song sheet on the table. (To be continued.) )