The discussion in the audience became louder and louder, and the host hurriedly announced: "Except for the Coolboy band, all the students who participated in the event will also receive eight scholarships provided by No. 8 Middle School, the amount of which is the number of votes received!"

The school leaders came to the stage to present the awards, and the other students who participated in the event also came to the stage to receive the awards in turn, but they didn't seem so happy, which made Cao Wu feel a little guilty.

A campus performance, but he took out a palace-level song to open, what did this make the students behind?

It's just that he can't do it when he watches Zhang Shaoqiang and them engage in black-box operations!

Thinking of this, Cao Wu's eyes became firm again, even if he did it again, he would still choose this way, this is his insistence as a musician!

"Black Hole Band, please! They will receive a scholarship of 2,158 yuan from the school! Congratulations!"

All members of the Black Hole Band came to the stage together, Liu Jingshu and Naren Toya were embarrassed to go on stage, and were pulled up by Cao Wu with one hand.

Seeing the black hole on stage, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"The Black Hole Band is awesome~!"

"Black hole!"

"Black hole!"

The warm atmosphere is as if the Black Hole Band is the protagonist today.

Cao Wu swept down the ancient city band and Coolboy band who were standing under the stage with a blue face with his spare eyes, and raised his head.

You won a contract, and I won the audience!

In this battle, we are still glorious even if we are defeated!

Offstage, Zhang Haozhe looked at Cao Wu, who was enjoying the glory, with a complicated expression.

His shoulders sank, but it was Zhang Shaoqiang who stood beside him.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Haozhe shook his head and didn't speak, but his expression was a little gloomy.

Zhang Shaoqiang smiled slightly, and said to himself: "That's Reporter Lu from the City TV Station, that is Reporter Sun from the City Radio Station, and that is the editor of Fengyun Music Magazine...... They were all cheering for the Black Hole Band. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haozhe's face became even more gloomy.

Zhang Shaoqiang changed his words and said: "However, after the event is over, they will not interview the Black Hole Band, but will come to interview the Gucheng Band, and they will also interview you together, do you know why?"

Zhang Haozhe shook his head blankly.

"Because behind you is Damai Music!" Zhang Shaoqiang accentuated his tone: "You will understand in the future how much difference there is between artists with and without companies, without the support of the company, even if you are talented, you will never be able to get ahead!

"Do you know how many non-mainstream musicians come to our company every day to deliver demos? Do you know how many music lovers and how many music practitioners there are in the country? Less than 1 percent! And you are already in that 1 percent!"

Zhang Shaoqiang looked at the stage, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I admit it, that Cao Wu has something, this song is really well written, and the atmosphere is also very good, he has conquered these thousands of people." But what's the use of conquering these thousands?"

"Behind the Gucheng Band are millions of fans! Behind these news media are tens of millions of user audiences! Damai Music is a professional music company with a professional operation mode, just this little wave, it can be smoothed out casually, and there are only a few thousand people, not worth mentioning!"

Zhang Haozhe was a little worried: "But the videos taken by the media, when they are taken back and put on TV and promoted, they will not be ......."

"Isn't it just what?" Zhang Shaoqiang turned his head: "You still don't understand, today's protagonists are the Gucheng Band! They are here for the Gucheng Band! What the audience wants to see is also the Gucheng Band! Even if they shoot the material of the Black Hole Band, it is only a fleeting material when they take it back, even you are the same!"

Zhang Shaoqiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think that relying on a little-known campus band and a song can have any impact on the ancient city band? Then you are too serious about third-rate artists!"

"Don't worry, those media reporters will only report on the Ancient City Band when they go back, and I'll let them intersperse some of your footage. Zhang Shaoqiang stood straight.

"You speak so effectively?" Zhang Haozhe asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Zhang Shaoqiang snorted proudly, after the interview, those reporters and media are all going to take the carriage fee, they dare to write nonsense? Moreover, he is communicating with them in the name of Damai Music, and if they want to get the announcement position of the Gucheng Band in the future, they have to give themselves face.

A band of black holes, just ants.

It's just that looking at the Black Hole Band who was sent off the stage by cheers and applause, he couldn't help but blacken his face.

A good event, spent more than 100,000 funds, actually made wedding dresses for a few stinky boys, gained fame, but he ended up in disgrace, this evil breath, teach him how to give up?

You have to find a way to get out of the gas, but how do you get out?

Although Zhang Shaoqiang is the director of the company, he is in charge of dozens of people, and a casual sentence can make the people under him tired. But when he leaves the company, even an old man who collects parking fees on the side of the road can scold him twice, what ability does he have to clean up people? Unless the Black Hole Band can work under him, he can do it.

That's a great idea!

Since you can ask the company for a newcomer contract, it is not a problem to ask for another one!

Zhang Shaoqiang patted his head, I can sign the Black Hole Band too! Just say that he applied for special approval from the company, let them sign an agreement of intent, go through the form of a sharing contract, and the sharing ratio will be set at 10%, they are still not grateful to Dade?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shaoqiang walked towards the Black Hole Band, which was back in the class and surrounded by everyone, and the assistant next to him followed him closely, not daring to fall a step.

When he got closer, Zhang Shaoqiang suddenly saw an unexpected person walking this way.

"Miss Niu?"

Niu Li, who came back from the call, heard someone calling herself, and when she looked back, it was Zhang Shaoqiang of Damai Music, and she was a little alert.

Could it be that this guy is also here to sign for the ancient city band? Didn't he choose the Coolboy band? Could it be that he also wants to make an appointment with the Black Hole artist?

The thought turned sharply, Niu Li still smiled and said, "Director Zhang, hello." ”

"Miss Niu still remembers me?" Zhang Shaoqiang was a little surprised.

"Huh?" Niu Li blinked, had she ever seen this person?

Zhang Shaoqiang laughed loudly: "I met in a hurry at the last industry symposium, and I haven't seen it again, why did Miss Niu come to Xiangcheng?"

"Work, come here on a business trip. Niu Li was really in no mood to chat with him, for fear that he would be the first, so she smiled at him and came to Cao Wu's band.

"Cao Wu, I have applied with the company, and we can mention 30% of the share!"

Well?!!!

Zhang Shaoqiang, who came to her back, stiffened his smile, and his eyes almost popped out!