Chapter 59: The Spirit of Contract?
"Opening DJ?!"
At that moment, Thundercloud simply suspected that something was wrong with his ears!
Did he hear him right?
On the stage of the Holland Station, so many excellent Dutch DJs did not choose, but chose the little-known themselves as the opening DJ??
At this moment, the thunderclouds only feel that the pressure is great.
"That's right, you'll be representing our Dead Poets Society as the opening DJ of this time-in-time music festival!"
Kevin nodded earnestly, indicating that he wasn't joking.
Although the trip was in Amsterdam, the Netherlands, it was clear that Kevin didn't want the festival to be a Dutch show.
Of course, more importantly, it took the opportunity to make the Death Poets Society label and its artists a hit.
However, after counting, at present, only RayRay can push the artists under the Dead Poets Society to a more mainstream audience, and the other artists are just focusing on the Dubstep style, so it is Thundercloud's turn to play and make a good start for the Dead Poets Society.
This is also due to the small scale of the Dead Poets Society before, there are not many artists under it, and there is no one who is good at House style, otherwise it would not be the turn of Lei Yun, a new DJ, to become the pioneer of the Dead Poets Society.
If this is placed on the windmill label, it is estimated that Lei Yun will not even have the opportunity to appear, there are too many excellent DJs.
"Wow, this... ”
After making sure that Kevin was serious, Thundercloud wowed in disbelief.
He thought that his first time performing on stage alone should be a less popular time, so he arranged for himself to go up and exercise his experience.
I didn't expect Kevin to value himself so much, and directly arranged a very important opening DJ for himself, this kind of burden was on his own novice, Lei Yun was really worried that he would make something wrong on the scene and lose the face of the Death Poets Society.
"Don't worry RayRay, don't be so stressed, I will be the MC and fully cooperate with you in the performance!"
Unexpectedly, Kevin's next words suddenly surprised both Martin and Thundercloud!
"What? Kevin, are you serious?"
Martin cried out first, God, what did he just hear?
Kevin actually wants to perform as an MC with RayRay?!
How much does he value RayRay and is willing to praise him like this!
You must know Kevin's identity, not only the boss of the Dead Poets Club label, but also the top 100 DJs currently ranked 8th in the world!
Let the top 100 DJs, ranked 8th in the world, go and do MC for a rookie DJ who has just been in the industry for three months??
I'm afraid only Kevin would be able to make such a crazy move!
"Kevin, you... ”
At this moment, Lei Yun really doesn't know what to say, you must know that the MC is completely the foil of the DJ on the stage, responsible for helping the DJ shout microphone and create an atmosphere.
As Kevin, to help himself do this kind of thing, it is really touching that Thundercloud is a little overwhelmed.
He understood that Kevin wanted to praise himself, but he was afraid that he would go wrong on stage for the first time, so he simply went on stage to cooperate, and if anything unexpected happened, he could deal with it in time.
Or maybe the atmosphere off the stage is not strong enough, he can also take the opportunity to set the mood and make Thundercloud's first performance more successful.
Lei Yun really doesn't know how much Kevin values himself and is willing to take the initiative to do these things, but he knows that he will definitely not be able to live up to Kevin's expectations and trust!
Tomorrow's opening performance must live up to expectations and blow up the audience!!
"Hey, RayRay, don't do that, you know, we're family..."
Looking at Kevin's sincere eyes, Lei Yun naturally understood what he meant.
Indeed, he and Kevin are not simply ordinary partnerships between label owners and signed artists.
He founded the Death Poets Society because of his dreams, and he also pursued the Death Poets Society because of his dreams.
Two people with common goals and ideals coming together is not just a business collaboration.
When the two of them sat in a restaurant in Boom Town that day, discussing and imagining music and the future together, the relationship between the two people was destined to be not so simple, but it was extremely pure...
“Kevin,I Know... I Know...”
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and at this moment, there was no need to say more, and the two hot hearts had jumped at the same frequency.
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"Oh Kevin!how can this be, what the hell is going on?!"
Thundercloud and Martin didn't go long before Kevin ran into some trouble backstage.
"What's the matter, my friend, has something happened?"
Kevin didn't seem to know what was going on yet, and asked with some curiosity.
"You know Kevin, Tomorrow's opening DJ! We signed the contract and we agreed that it would be an artist from our windmill label to do the opening show!"
As the person in charge of the windmill label, Yurivan was a little emotional at the moment.
"But what did I just hear? That DJ from China is going to be the opening DJ?!Damn it!Kevin, what the hell do you think?!A Chinese guy with pigtails??"
The more Yurivan talks about it, the more outrageous it feels, this is simply nonsense!
What's wrong with Kevin's head?
To make such a crazy decision?!
"Do you know who the DJ is supposed to be? Let me tell you, the one who should be on the opening stage tomorrow is the brightest genius in the world! Vincent! Do you know Kevin, Vincent!!"
How can this kind of thing happen in Amsterdam for a country Chinese guy to replace the hottest super genius in the entire electronic voice industry right now?!
This is an insult to the Dutch kingdom of electronic music!
This is the whole windmill label, a disgrace to Vincent de Jong!!
"I'll tell you, Yurivan. ”
The smile on Kevin's face gradually faded, and at this moment, he seemed to be back in his office and became the incomparably powerful domineering president!
"Let me tell you! This is the stage for timely music! Who becomes the opening DJ is up to me, not you! If you are not satisfied, you can choose to quit! There is no shortage of artists on the stage of timely music!"
Pointing at the other party's nose, Kevin slammed it into Yurivan's face with a spittle!
It's ridiculous!
Now, how can Kevin, who has signed cooperation agreements with more than a dozen large and small electronic music labels, care about the withdrawal of one of the labels?
Even if this label is the most influential Dutch windmill label, it doesn't care!
What's more, no one can give up the stage of having fun in time!
Vincent can't, and Masal Van Dijk, the boss of the windmill label, can't!
As for Yurivin, who is like a clown jumping in front of him?
Cut, who cares about his opinion?
After scolding the other party, Kevin turned around and left without care, this kind of small role, he didn't bother to give any good face.
"What the hell, Kevin, you're in breach of contract! This is a serious breach!!"
Yurivan behind him came back to his senses at this time, and shouted angrily in place, but there was no way at all.
"Did I sign an agreement with you?"
Kevin didn't even look back, as if it were an inconsequential trifle.
He had a verbal agreement when he signed the contract, but to hell with it!
The current Death Poets Society is no longer the original Death Poets Society, the original verbal agreement, who would really care now?
"Oh no! A verbal agreement is a contract! Kevin! This is not in the spirit of the contract!!"
What a damn one!
Hell the spirit of the contract!
Kevin cursed fiercely, but never stopped...