Shen Lang soon received a reply from the Xingming Music Department.
To be precise, it was a phone call from the director of the music department himself.
His voice was trembling uncontrollably.
"Is this Miss Shen Lang...? Hello, I'm Gu Yang, the director of the Xingming Music Department!"
As if feeling his address was a bit too forward, the man on the other end hastily added, "Miss Shen, I listened to the song you sent... May I ask, is 'Redemption' your original work?"
"Redemption" was the song Shen Lang had written.
It was a bit of an edgy name, but only those who had heard it could understand the song's power and significance.
Gu Yang was almost certain that for at least the next fifty years, no song in the music industry could ever surpass "Redemption."
"Wasn't what I wrote clear enough?" Shen Lang arched a slender eyebrow.
Losing his composure once again, Gu Yang hurriedly asked, "About the copyright for 'Redemption'..."
