Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 596
"So I'm going to show everyone that I'm going to give my all to Mitchelson."

"Uncle Edmund is different. You are the representative of Michelson recognized by everyone. If you can support me, you can convince others."

Edmund was delighted by Nancy's words, especially the phrase 'Mitchelson's representative'.

Although Edmund knew very well in his heart that it was Joshua who could really represent Mitchelson.

But he didn't mind the momentary pleasure, especially the words were chosen by Joshua, Miss Mitchelson, and it made people feel psychologically refreshed when she said it herself.

"Dear Nancy, you have to understand that if you can't speak out enough chips, even if uncle helps you, you won't be able to convince those old stubborn people."

No matter how happy he was in his heart, it didn't mean that Edmund was so easily confused by Nancy.

Nancy said, "Of course."

Nancy gestured to Sean who had been standing by.

Sean took a step forward and put the prepared documents in front of Edmund.

Edmund picked it up curiously.

His artistic ability is not strong, but he can understand that this is a musical score.

As for the value of this score, Edmund could not decide.

Nancy said: "This is my latest work, let the people in Mitchelson finish it."

From Nancy's tone of voice, Edmund could sense her confidence.

Considering Nancy's talent in music, Edmund felt that the documents in his hands were a little hot.

"Uncle Edmund can't believe me right away, I can understand, then use this as a touchstone to see how the market reacts."

"Okay." Edmund looked at Nancy lovingly.

Anyway, there is no harm for him, only good.

No matter what the final effect of these works in hand, with Nancy's reputation and the Mitchelson Group's brand name, it will not be much worse.

What's more, if it really fails, Nancy will be responsible.

Edmund patted Nancy on the shoulder, "Nancy, you are a good boy."

Nancy smiled at Edmund.

Edmund's time was not wasted next.

Nancy left with Sean.

She still has an interview to attend.

Edmund cared for her, "Don't work too hard, Michelson is your eternal backing."

Nancy looked at him moved.

Leaving the Mitchelson Group and getting into the car, Pooh slammed the steering wheel with a smile, "Teacher, your acting skills are amazing, that old guy must have believed in you, thinking that you have completely become Ri Mitchelson's perfect puppet." .”

Nancy said, "Let's go."

Pooh: "Got it!"

The Mitchelson Group, after parting with Nancy, Edmund took the works he got from Nancy to professionals for appraisal.

The representative band leader of the Mitchelson Group personally appreciates these scores.

Edmund found that he was engrossed in watching it, and he didn't respond for a long time.

Edmund wasn't impatient, but without direct monetary benefits, he had no interest in waiting.

"How?" Edmund urged.

The captain's train of thought was interrupted, with obvious displeasure on his face.

But thinking that Edmund brought the score, the captain suppressed his inner unhappiness a little.

After collecting the score, the captain said: "Give me a month, no! In half a month, I will hand in a result that satisfies the group."

"Huh?" Edmund was startled, and then realized, "Wait, I haven't decided to give you this sheet music yet."

The captain did not intend to return the score to Edmund.

He looked at Edmund solemnly, with an angry expression on his face, "Is there any better band than us in the group? Oh? If you are talking about singers, then I must tell you, if such a score, It would be too wasteful if it was made into a score of a song, not to mention it is not easy to make lyrics that match her."

Edmund couldn't laugh or cry, "I just brought it for your appreciation."

Seeing that the captain was still refusing to pay back, Edmund was surprised again, "Is this score really good?"

The captain said: "A brand new feeling."

His tone was restrained as much as possible, but part of it was leaked out, "I knew it was an innovation before I played it."

"Every innovation is immature at the beginning, but this one and the score give me the feeling that it has reached proficiency."

The captain asked Edmund, "Please tell me, who is the author of the score?"

Edmund opened his mouth.

At this moment, his mood is also very complicated.

It turned out that what Nancy said was true.

At his age, he shouldn't be jealous, but Nancy's talent is so outstanding that people can't help feeling God's injustice.

"Is it Miss?" asked the captain.

Edmund looked at him in surprise.

The captain understood the answer from his expression.

"I have watched "Morning Light" and "Yanhuang", and I have also heard of Miss's works."

The captain said: "The current representative of this style is Miss."

The captain sighed, "I just didn't expect that she would be able to create these works again. Could there be a world hidden in her mind?"

The last sentence could no longer conceal his inner surprise, envy, jealousy and hatred.

The captain didn't know that his emotionally exaggerated words were actually telling the truth to a certain extent.

Edmund pondered for a moment, and said to the captain: "If you are asked to complete these three works, can you guarantee the results?"

"Yes." The captain said without hesitation.

Edmund nodded.

The captain just showed joy.

Edmund held out his hand, "Here."

team leader:"……"

He is like a baby who is about to be robbed of candy... Oh no, maybe it is more important than candy, he hugs him life and death and refuses to let go.

Edmund couldn't laugh or cry, "You keep one copy, and give me the other two."

The captain shook his head, "I can do both."

Edmund: "What can you do? Can you complete all three works in a short time?"

Captain: "Yes."

Even if Edmund doesn't have artistic talent, art needs time to create.

Of course, this doesn't quite apply to Nancy.

But for her creative works, when the inspiration comes, just write it down.

The captain and the others wanted to complete this work.

"You don't have time." Edmund said coldly.

Captain: "I have."

At this time, the other band members ran over and said in unison: "We all have them."

The captain looked at them with satisfaction.

This is tacit understanding, this is unity.

Edmund: "Stop joking!"

The captain made up his mind and refused to hand over the work.

Even Edmund was a little helpless in this situation.

This band was originally one of the representatives of the Michelson Group.

They have wayward capital, and it's really not good to have a falling out.

(End of this chapter)