I, Yan Jiefang, will live to 2025 in this courtyard house.

Yan Jiefang nodded: Capitalism certainly has many tricks up its sleeve.

After inspecting the two construction sites, he returned to Sugar Street in Quarry Bay.

With the daughter-in-law unable to appear on screen for a while, the production team needs a new pillar of support.

This person naturally falls to Louis Koo.

Although he's very comfortable as a security guard now, who wouldn't want to earn more money? Don't you think so?

Moreover, after nearly a year of professional practice, his singing skills should have improved considerably.

In addition, given his "ordinary" appearance, he would have no problem being the lead singer of the company.

Yan Jiefang thought about it and decided to give outsiders something substantial: Louis Koo's first album included 12 English songs!

He had someone summon Bai Gu.

"Boss, did you need something?"

Bai Gu bowed slightly, his tone respectful and his voice low.

Yan Jiefang pointed to the sofa opposite him:

"Please sit down, there's no need to be nervous."

He waited until he sat down before continuing.

"I've called you today to ask you something: do you want to release an album?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Gu paused for a moment, then stood up excitedly:

"Boss, did you write this song yourself?"

Yan Jiefang nodded:

"right."

Louis Koo immediately agreed:

"Yes! I'd love to!"

In Hong Kong Island today, when it comes to songwriting and composing, who doesn't know that the boss behind E-TV is the hidden bigwig in the music industry?

Every song he writes and composes is an absolute hit.

Even the albums released by the company's three new artists last year sold very well because of the songs written by the boss.

At the very least, they're double platinum!

Why has E-Vision, a small record company on the verge of bankruptcy, managed to survive and even grow bigger?

It's all thanks to the boss behind this!

Unfortunately, no matter who wants to commission a song from him, they can never actually meet him.

They really are like a dragon whose head is seen but whose tail is never seen.

When Louis Koo heard that his boss wanted to write a song for him to release on an album, he immediately knew that this was definitely a great opportunity for him to make a fortune!

Not only that, but his reputation has spread throughout mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong!

Just look at the company's top female employee, Xiao Youzi!

Looking at Bai Gu, whose face was full of excitement, Yan Jiefang thought to himself: Young people are still full of vigor!

"Okay, get some rest today. Report to E-TV first thing tomorrow morning, and they'll make arrangements for you."

"Okay, boss, I'll head down now."

After saying that, Bai Gu excitedly left the office.

Thinking about my future success in the music industry, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

After everyone left, Yan Jiefang took out a notebook from his spatial storage.

This notebook contains records of the English hit songs he heard in his previous life.

Although he only remembered the general outline, his musical skills were exceptional.

Given any melody, he can complete the piece, and most likely even better than the original.

As for writing lyrics, with his English and writing skills, it's a piece of cake.

The songs he chose this time are:

As Long As You Love Me

"What Makes You Beautiful"

Centuries

...

I copied the 12 songs into another notebook and then called the record company to have them come and pick them up.

What should have been a very ordinary event turned into a huge crowd.

In the end, Manager Ou personally took the song, and only then was the matter considered closed.

When everyone saw the lyrics, they discovered that they were all in English.

Everyone was puzzled: Why did the boss start writing English songs?

The boss writes such good Chinese songs, his English must be pretty good too, right?

However, regardless of how the song turned out, everyone quickly got to work and performed their respective duties.

The next day, in order to provide a comparison with Louis Koo, Yan Jiefang personally recorded a cassette tape containing 12 songs.

Then he patted him on the shoulder:

"I'm leaving now. Study hard."

During the recording, there were also many employees watching from next door, who could hear exactly what their boss was singing.

Everyone was greatly shocked, never expecting these songs to be so good, they were simply irresistible.

At the same time, I was also impressed by the boss's talent.

Calling him a "God of Songs" is not an exaggeration at all!

Bai Gu, on the other hand, felt immense pressure.

With his boss's success as a precedent, he would feel bad if he messed things up and would be letting his boss down for promoting him.

As for the other four singers, Yan Jiefang did not treat them unfairly; he wrote a song for each of them and let them practice on their own.

Last year's three artists gained a lot of confidence after releasing platinum albums.

The new male singer who joined this year had long heard of the legendary E-TV Records and had great trust in the songs written by the boss.

At the same time, the group was also somewhat resentful that Bai Gu could receive such great appreciation from the boss: So what if he's handsome?

...

After returning to the mainland, Yan Jiefang did not stay in the special economic zone for long, only one night, and set off back to Beijing the next day.

The World Cup is just around the corner.

This event is being held in North America, and both the second and third children will be participating.

To prevent any accidents from happening to his two sons, this elderly father had no choice but to accompany them the entire time and protect them closely.

For this purpose, he even took on the role of the team's doctor.

The team only had a few more team doctors; the other positions only had one or two, so he stood out when he squeezed in.

As a team doctor, you can wear a mask to cover up your identity.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, nothing will happen.

Even if something happens, there are other team doctors there, right?

One more or one less makes no difference.

The next day, the second son, Yan Xueheng, also returned by train.

The three met at home, and Yan Jiefang checked the two's cultivation speed of the "War God's Record".

They discovered that the second brother had become somewhat lax, and his skills were actually inferior to those of the third brother.

I knew in my heart that one of the reasons was that he was busy with company matters.

The more important reason is definitely that this kid got caught up in a harem and didn't focus on his cultivation!

They are getting old, and it's time for them to take responsibility for their own affairs.

Yan Jiefang didn't say much, only instructing him to practice more when he had free time.

Yan Xueheng nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Yan Jiefang himself had been trying to find a solution.

The best solution, of course, is to gather them together and have them practice with statues.

But everyone is busy with their own things now, and they are basically scattered all over the world. The only way to get together is to not care about these industries.

It's impossible to even think about it.

This reminded him of why, in most fantasy or xianxia novels, those with inferior aptitude were assigned to manage the family business, while those with superior aptitude focused on cultivation.

Another method is to take out spirit stones and let them try to see if they can absorb the spiritual energy within them.

But he remembered that when he cultivated, the spiritual energy he had just inhaled would escape outwards, and it only became docile after it was completely transformed.

Moreover, when I crushed the spirit stone last time, I hesitated because of the crack that appeared in the air and the red light inside it.

Although he had never mastered the "War God's Manual," he was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

Therefore, whenever he had free time, he would use his divine sense to scan those stone carvings, hoping that some unexpected event might occur one day.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but probe his divine sense into the space.