The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Among the fifty-six people this afternoon, I remember one person played the piano. If I remember correctly, please raise your hand first."

After waiting for about thirty seconds, the short-haired girl from before raised her hand.

After seeing this, An Chen suddenly wondered if his memory had declined. This girl had a very high memory point, so why didn't she remember it?

"What's your best piano piece?"

“There’s no one who’s best at anything, it’s okay.”

"Then you make your own choice. The music style is a little gentler, and it's better to be more positive."

"No problem." The short-haired girl nodded. After sitting down, she took out her phone, put on her headphones, and started looking for music.

"Is the scene in the music room only about piano playing?" Cheng Han asked, "Isn't it a bit thin?"

"Of course we can't just play the piano. Let's add a little drama. Instead of circular stepped chairs, five or six people can sit there scatteredly. They can clean instruments and read books. You are responsible for this."

An Chen left the rest of the scene to Cheng Han.

"You and Jiang Yuan can choose someone now. The boy who raised his hand and can play basketball will stand up first, and then stand next to him."

After An Chen finished speaking, he began to write down things in the notebook with a pen. The names of the ten guitar players he had just selected had also been marked, and he was now waiting for An Chen's next instruction.

"Boys have white shirts and black pants, and girls have white shirts and black skirts, is that okay?" An Chen asked while looking for the music and lyrics.

"No problem, this is our school uniform."

"You are going to shoot in the playground. It may be a bit cold, but for the sake of shooting effect, you'd better wear a thick coat without adding clothes underneath, okay?"

"Can."

After hearing the answer, An Chen didn't speak for a while. She turned to the music score and lyrics, and was currently copying them into her notebook.

This is a song that An Chen has not finished writing. It has been playing for a long time. On the one hand, there is no time, and on the other hand, An Chen does not want to finish it.

"Okay, take a photo of this, and then you can arrange a classroom with your own instrument and practice together."

Several people took out their mobile phones one after another, took pictures of what An Chen wrote, and then stood aside and started reading.

"There are two short sections in total. They are the chorus. This is a song I have not officially released yet. I will give it to you first. Can you practice it before shooting tomorrow?"

"Can you sing it for us first? We want to set the tone."

"A cappella?" An Chen asked.

"Can you wait for me for a few minutes? I'll get the guitar right away," one boy said.

"Okay." An Chen nodded, and the boy ran out in a hurry. At that speed, he was a good candidate for sprinting.

Jiang Yuan and Cheng Han had finished selecting people now, and walked together in front of An Chen.

"Do you each have uniforms and shoes?" An Chen asked the basketball team first.

"I asked, and yes, all the equipment is complete." Jiang Yuan answered An Chen's question together.

"Reliable, you decide how to play basketball. My suggestion is for two teams to compete, and then one person shoots. Again, we are going to make a promotional video for voting. Good looks and youthful vitality are very important."

"Then let's try it first?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Go ahead, if you want to use the ball, don't accidentally hurt us." An Chen replied mischievously, and then watched Jiang Yuan leave with the others.

"An Chen, I have chosen seven people now, is that okay?" Cheng Han stepped forward.

"Okay, you can decide your own actions."