"Can I say no?" Nuonuo instinctively refused.
It wasn’t that Nuonuo was being arrogant or making excuses. It’s just that, although she had composed quite a few pieces over the years, most were impromptu and not very mature. Among nearly a hundred pieces, only the one she gave to Da Bao, titled "Love," was her most satisfying and mature work in her opinion.
Tian Fang shrugged, "That’s not up to . Don’t you have a lot of compositions on hand? I know you think they’re not mature, but that’s just your opinion. Anyway, submit these pieces to the music supervisor and producers for evaluation; if they approve, you have nothing to worry about, right?"
With Tian Fang saying all this, Nuonuo couldn’t refuse anymore.
On second thought, since the company is quite large, the music supervisors and producers they hire must be well-known people. Letting professionals evaluate and advise on her compositions doesn’t seem like a bad thing.
"Alright, I’ll organize them when I have ti in the next few days and give them to you next week."
Nuonuo had complete trust in Tian Fang.
Firstly, because Tian Fang was handpicked as her manager by her brother.
Secondly, Zhao Hao, who watched her grow up, was like a brother, and Tian Fang was like a sister-in-law to her.
Thirdly, they had known each other for nearly a year, and their trust and friendship had far exceeded the usual agent-artist relationship.
During their conversation, they had already reached the yard where music was floating in the air.
Rounding a large cluster of hedges, Nuonuo finally saw, on the green lawn in front of the house, two won and three n seated on the ground. Judging by their attire, they seed to be around Nuonuo’s age.
Tian Fang was about to call out to the young people still imrsed in the world of music when Nuonuo tugged at her and put a finger to her lips to signal "shh."
Tian Fang glanced at her, then stopped as they both waited until the music stopped, and Nuonuo was the first to applaud.
The young people turned their heads at the sound of applause, then stood up simultaneously and ran towards Tian Fang and Nuonuo, happily greeting, "Hello, Sister Fang, hello, Senior Sister!"
Over the years, Si Han had gradually gained many juniors under Teacher Fan, but they were genuinely younger than her. However, the people in front of her now didn’t seem younger, and so even appeared older.
Si Han smiled awkwardly and extended her hand, "Hello, I’m Si Han. Just call by my na. Calling Senior Sister feels strange!"
But Si Han’s modesty wasn’t acknowledged by the young people.
The cute guy closest to Si Han shook her hand excitedly, "Senior Sister, I finally get to see you up close! I didn’t expect you to be even more beautiful in person than on screen!"
Si Han smiled at him, thinking he must be one of the two little fans Sister Fang ntioned, "Really? Thank you!"
The tall, skinny guy next to the cute one nudged him with his elbow, "Hey, Senior Sister isn’t just yours!"
It seems this is another fan.
The cute guy giggled and let go of Si Han’s hand, "Oops, nearly forgot. I’m Tong Ke, Senior Sister, you can call Keke!"
The tall, skinny boy shook Si Han’s hand, "Hello, Senior Sister. I’m Gao Xing. Keke is a clinger; you don’t have to mind him!"
Si Han glanced at Tong Ke from the corner of her eye, who was blinking his big, bright eyes at her.
"Hello, Gao Xing, Keke is adorable. His parents sure knew how to pick a na."
Tong Ke pouted at Gao Xing and huffed, "See? My parents obviously have more foresight than yours. Look at you, always wearing a deadpan face, and your na’s ’Gao Xing’—might as well add a word and call you ’Not Happy’!"
Nuonuo almost burst out laughing but managed to hold it in. After all, it was their first eting; laughing uncontrollably at the juniors’ nas would be inappropriate.
Gao Xing glared at Tong Ke and released Si Han’s hand, then pinched Tong Ke’s cheek with his long arm. In the blink of an eye, the two were at it.
Tian Fang signaled Si Han to ignore them. It was clear she was used to the bickering and bantering of these two fellow apprentices.
"Hello, Senior Sister, my na is Fang Yang."
"Fang Yang," what a good na!
Si Han silently praised it in her mind. When she shook hands, the typical artistic young man opposite her, slightly taller than her, seed to read her thoughts from her eyes and good-naturedly added, "It’s ’Fang’ for direction and ’Yang’ for soaring."
Si Han felt a slight twinge of embarrassnt, like her thoughts had been exposed.
Fortunately, she wasn’t the sa Si Han from a year ago, so her smile remained sweet and gentle.
The two girls at the end of the line were shorter than Si Han; a cute, loli-type nad Ma Li, and the other, though not very tall, had a striking, voluptuous, sexy figure and was nad Wang Shuting.
These five juniors and seniors each had eye-catching appearances—handso n and beautiful won, indeed. Despite their beauty, each had different traits and temperants, making it easy to distinguish them even when together.
Though individually striking, none outshone the rest because of their unique qualities.
As Si Han chatted with them, she silently admired her boss’s incredible eye for talent, finding five such outstanding yet distinct artists.
In the artist’s office lounge, during a break when the juniors were called away by their assistants, Nuonuo asked Tian Fang.
"Sister Fang, were these artists signed by you?"
After working with Tian Fang for a while, Si Han unsurprisingly knew that Tian Fang not only had excellent connections in the industry but also had a unique and insightful perspective on artists.
Tian Fang didn’t feign modesty, "Yes, I selected them with the boss."
With Tian Fang’s clarification, Nuonuo grew more intrigued by her company’s boss, said to be more handso than a star.
"Seems like the boss has a keen eye too! I thought only Sister Fang had the ability to see people’s potential at a glance."
Tian Fang was exasperated by her teasing and rolled her eyes, "Hey, do you think I’m an X-ray machine?"
Nuonuo laughed as she looked up, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over the glass room next door, where assistants and juniors appeared to be discussing sothing.
"Sister, are you the manager in charge at the company?"
Nuonuo naturally didn’t know Tian Fang’s position in the company because Tian Fang never talked about company matters with her.
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