Chapter 109: Embarrassment
Niu Li talked to them a few times, but she was not in a hurry to make a move.
Anyone can see the potential of these songs of the Black Hole Band, and now selling the copyright is simply a cheap sale.
She is full of confidence in Black Hole's first album, just talking about the songs that Black Hole has released so far, each single is enough to be the title song of an album, and now she actually wants to concentrate these songs into one album, so how can album sales be low?
Moreover, the Black Hole Band's music playback on various platforms has risen, plus the appearance fee of the music festival, the company has turned a profit for the first time, although it only earned 325 yuan 6 cents 7 on the books, but it is also a good sign, isn't it?
Therefore, the company is not short of money, and the copyright is naturally not in a hurry to sell.
She has listed Black Hole's first album as the focus of this year's work, and she wants to rely on this album to bring the Black Hole Band to the second tier peak!
She didn't dare to think about it, but it was more than enough to surpass Jiang Zhuo's ranking.
After the girl jumped to Yuanda, she frequently appeared on TV and participated in three variety shows, two of which were still with a pillar of Yuanda's lineage.
Although he made a lot of money, because of his poor performance on the show and some people, he was attacked by netizens and lost a lot of popularity.
This is also something that can't be helped, Yuanda Music wants to quickly earn back the liquidated damages from her for digging her, and it is likely to use her as cannon fodder to support the pillar of the lineage.
As long as you can hold that pillar to the first-line position, it is acceptable to lose a second-tier artist.
Moreover, word-of-mouth reviews can be reversed! A few years at most, what's the big deal?
Of course, it's not a big deal for the company, but Jiang Zhuo on the entertainment news in the past two days looks a little haggard.
But this has nothing to do with Niu Li anymore, she has been busy with the company's expansion recently.
She rented a new office, in an office building east of Forest Music.
It was originally an advertising company invested by the rich second generation, and the decoration cost a lot of money, but the industry competition was too fierce, and it lost more than half a year and went out of business.
Niu Li picked up the leak, rented it at a very reasonable price, and signed a three-year contract.
The interior decoration does not need to be changed, just change the door and clean it.
Niu Li gathered the employees to clean up the office and moved over.
With the new base, the company's organizational structure has also been improved.
The company had signed a one-year contract with the band Beyond, and they had to have a professional band manager to take them with them, and the training had to keep up.
A few years ago, Cao Wu and they were able to prepare for the production of an album, and they could also run a few commercial performances during the period, so that corporate publicity, marketing, and styling also needed people.
Therefore, Niu Li was busy preparing for recruitment during this time.
Before the end of January, two more music festivals were held in China, and in both festivals, there were bands showing love and peace gestures, which were regarded as exclusive to rock music and began to spread in the national rock circle.
However, Cao Wu and the others don't have the energy to care about these things for the time being, and their most important task at the moment is the final exam.
"This problem, in a planar Cartesian coordinate system......"
Fang Luxiao patiently talked about the topic, and Cao Wu sat on the side, listening with straight eyes.
Mathematics is a lifelong enemy!
"Do you understand?" asked Fang Luxiao.
"Oh, almost......" Cao Wu said vaguely.
His memory didn't help him with logical comprehension, but now it seems that learning now is not an option.
"If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand, what do you mean ...... most" Fang Luxiao muttered, suddenly thought of something, and his face turned red.
This guy shouldn't have been staring at me just now, and didn't listen to me at all?
Cao Wu got up and said with a smile: "Thank you! Squad leader! I'll go back first, and I'll ask you if you don't understand any questions." β
Fang Luxiao hung his bangs, didn't look up at all, and replied with an "oh".
Cao Wu didn't care, and went back with the book.
I don't believe it, can you still solve it through the tactics of the sea of questions?
Fang Luxiao sat in his seat, thinking a little aggrieved, am I so scary?
"Cao Wu, shall we go out to eat at noon?" Liu Jingshu came in from outside the door with a finger on the math book.
Bragging about the stairs in the corridor after each class is Liu Jingshu's favorite social activity, and as a social expert, the delicious restaurants around the school, the hidden Internet cafes, and the location of the mobile stinky tofu stalls are all under her control.
"Okay, let's call Batu and them together!"
After school at noon, the group shook towards the snack street next door to the school.
"What are we going to eat?" Lele always has a passion for food.
"Have a barbecue?" Batu suggested.
Cao Wu shook his head: "Don't! Qingsong has a little cold, and it's too bad to eat barbecue, and he can't eat the aroma of barbecue at all." β
Lu Qingsong hurriedly said: "It's okay for me, you can eat anything." β
Lele proposed: "Then eat hot and sour noodles! β
"This one does. Everyone had no opinion, so they killed Sister Yang's hot and sour noodles, this shop has changed from a small stall with only a dozen benches to a faΓ§ade of dozens of square meters, and it has been open for more than ten years, which can be called the faith of previous graduates of No. 8 Middle School.
However, the boy was not full enough to eat hot and sour noodles, so Qingsong went to buy some fried skewers.
Taste and income have nothing to do with it, no matter how much money you have, your favorite food will not change.
was waiting for the meal, Lele's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Fang Luxiao walking by the door, so he stood up and shouted, "Fang Luxiao!"
"Do you eat hot and sour noodles?" Fang Luxiao saw them, smiled slightly, and came in to say hello.
Cao Wu asked, "What are you going to eat?"
Fang Luxiao thought about it and readily agreed: "Okay!"
The six people sat at the table, looking at each other, and Fang Luxiao's addition seemed to make them a little restrained.
Speaking of which, Fang Luxiao has a good relationship with everyone in the class, but he doesn't seem to have a particularly good relationship with anyone, and he doesn't have any friends or girlfriends, and he has always been alone.
Lu Qingsong was the first to break the silence and beckoned: "Eat it! The fried skewers should be cold, Fang Luxiao, can you eat some too?"
"Thank you. β
Fang Luxiao hesitated slightly, but still picked up a greasy fried sausage and took a small bite.
Liu Jingshu sat opposite her, and also took a fish fillet, and bit half of it in one bite.
But seeing Fang Luxiao's small mouthful, she couldn't help but let go of her small mouth, and only bit a third.
Fang Luxiao only took one bite before she stopped, and she said with a smile: "The five of you often go out to eat together?"
"Yes!" Liu Jingshu smiled: "I'm the best fifth member of the Black Hole Band, the first person on the bench!"
"That'...... Is there still a place on the bench?" Fang Luxiao suddenly asked.
"Huh?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, the fish ball in Batu's mouth fell on the table, and he hurriedly pinched it and stuffed it back into his mouth.
"Oh...... I mean, I can also use the guzheng, and if you need a performance of the guzheng, I can also help ......" Fang Luxiao became quieter and quieter, and she felt that the veins in her face were about to explode.
How could I say such a thing?
Fang Luxiao regretted it very much, was he a little rushed? would he think that I was a person who wanted to gain popularity and fame?
What if I have a hot face and a cold ass? What should I do?
Cao Wu felt the embarrassing atmosphere spreading, and hurriedly smiled: "It's easy to say, music is not divided into genres, and we will definitely have Chinese-style songs in the future......"
The more he spoke, the more dry he felt.
"Powder! Beware of the burn!"
The big voice of the proprietress relieved everyone.
"It smells so good!"
"Eat fast, eat fast!"
Everyone took the powder, and they buried their heads in eating, and no one spoke.