Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fang Mo'er was woken up by a phone call. She had decided to take a nap and was about to fall asleep when she was woken up by a phone call from Shen Yue.

Upon answering the call, Shen Yue's high-pitched voice could be heard from the other end. She said excitedly, "Miss Fang, this is such a big deal. Why didn't you tell me first so that I could promote it?"

Fang Mo'er's mind was still in a daze. She then heard from Shen Yue that the news of her meeting with the Spring Festival Gala director at noon had already spread.

Fang Mo'er then said, "Oh, so it's about that. But, didn't we only just have a meeting? We haven't even had the time to sign the contract yet! The director said that he needed to go back and get it approved first."

After Fang Mo'er returned from the meeting with the Spring Festival Gala director, she had immediately gone to get some beauty sleep.

She had not expected Shen Yue to be so well-informed.

"My dear, you're very ambitious. You're still able to sleep at this time while the Internet is going crazy."

Fang Mo'er was momentarily stunned before she realized that the approval had been passed.

It must have been approved within seconds.

The Internet had already announced that she was going to be the music director of the Spring Festival Gala.

All the netizens were discussing this matter.

Suddenly, Fang Mo'er sat up from her bed. D*mn it, she had become one of the topics of hot searches again.

Shen Yue said, "It looks like you'll be taking up your post soon."

Fang Mo'er touched her face and saw that the other party had already contacted her to inform her that she could start working that afternoon.

"I'll leave the matters of the production team to you for the time being then!" Fang Mo'er instructed.

Shen Yue said happily, "Don't worry, with your reputation, it won't be a problem for the production to recruit more people now."

"Besides, we've already secured the male lead. What's there to be afraid of?" Shen Yue continued.

Fang Mo'er nodded. Thinking about how she had sold her song to Haotian Entertainment in exchange for such an A-list actor, she had finally settled the matter of the male lead. Fang Mo'er felt that the matter of the cast had pretty much been settled.

However, Shen Yue suddenly lowered her voice, "By the way, aren't you afraid that the company will be unhappy that you sold your song to a rival company?"

Without even frowning, Fang Mo'er said lightly, "When I signed with the company, the terms were very lax..."

If the company needed the song that she wrote, they would have to pay for it.

Shen Yue was not very happy, "I'm just afraid that if you anger that person, in the future, the company will..."

Instead, Fang Mo'er raised her eyebrows. If Wu Ling wanted to target her, she would have to think twice now.

Did the company still want their artistes to appear in the Spring Festival Gala? Not only could they not be even a little angry with her, but they now also had to be respectful to her.

In the afternoon, Fang Mo'er went to the Spring Festival Gala Headquarters. The director passed all the information related to music to Fang Mo'er.

Fang Mo'er also took over the management of the email account that received all the music arrangements.

After handing over all of this, the Spring Festival Gala director heaved a sigh of relief. The job of a music director was really not meant for a human. In just a few days, a few strands of his hair had already turned white.

When he thought about how most of the arrangements that were not suitable still had to go through Fang Mo'er for approval, the director felt a little guilty. "Well, if the arrangements from the other companies are really too bad, you may shorten their quota and only allow them to submit less."

Fang Mo'er noticed the director's white hair and smiled, "I won't let any piece of good work slip through our fingers. Don't worry."

For a moment, the director was almost moved to tears.

After the director left, Fang Mo'er said to her assistant, "Send me all the emails that have been approved and are still considered good."

After Fang Mo'er finished speaking, she crossed her legs and looked at her phone. She was really stupid to look through them all one by one..