As soon as the old artist spoke, Zheng Runsheng was frightened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this is not to say that he disrespects the old artists. He respects, only in his heart, not in business.

Over the years, songs, TV series, and movies, as long as they are pounced, it is okay if they are not famous. But if you are famous, you can blame the audience for not knowing how to appreciate art.

And now, art has come back to what to do?

So Zheng Runsheng didn't even show his face except for sealing a red envelope for Wenming.

You must know that a composer's song is popular, this is a transaction to send money to the company, and the composer's remuneration is less.

How much can a piece of platinum make for the company? 10 million, there is always there.

But 400,000 for composers is already a lot.

It is impossible to give more money, so naturally it will have to be compensated from other places. I often invite out, have dinners, and connect with each other.

But as soon as this art review came out, Zheng Runsheng was frightened and flinched.

Not only him, but also the record companies that were supposed to be on the verge of making a move also paused and watched. This is also the reason why no one is looking for civilized invitations to sing.

The world is always on the high and the low. The songs selected by Civilization are so niche, how much can they sell?

Composers are not as popular as singers, and singers are popular, but composers, who is hard to be popular?

When it comes to singers, almost everyone comes with their mouths open, what is the king, the queen, and how many composers know?

So let's wait! The company's resources are not much, so it is not so wasteful.

However, they have forgotten what it means to be a minority.

A group of people leave their hometown and work an alien planet, how can they miss their hometown?

I don't want to miss it, and I won't call this planet the "New Earth" anymore.

Although the new earth has now multiplied, the pioneers from the old earth have not died, and there are even people who continue to kill like civilization.

The old earth was 7 billion people. The new Earth is said to be 1.5 times the size of the old Earth, but has a population of less than 2 billion people. Most of them are in East Asia.

With such a large place and such a small population, it is natural to transport a lot of people to reduce the burden on the old earth.

Of course, through the newspapers, everyone knows that the population of the Old Earth has entered a negative growth, and I am afraid that there will not be so many people in the future.

But does it matter? The important thing is that as long as the people from the old earth are still there, nostalgia will not be small.

Moreover, this is Asia, East Asia, the most home-loving people on the planet. The fallen leaves return to the roots, and the fox will die on the first hill, and they are all talking.

With such a background, how can nostalgia be niche.

So it's a mistake to put it in the niche.

This is like the movies made by some directors, who always say that their films are niche and art films, which are absolutely different.

Niche movies and art films will be very brain-burning and make the audience have nothing to do. Because the audience has to get into the director's mind to understand what the director is shooting.

But nostalgia!

Chinese, Japanese and Korean, does anyone not understand nostalgia?

Since you understand, you naturally don't have to drill into the director's head like a movie.

I know and understand, where does the minority come from?

So it will only affect the quality, and it will only affect the word-of-mouth.

And with classic quality and word of mouth, sales will naturally rise.

At this time, Zheng Runsheng did not print, which would only cause one result. Soon after the product was launched, it was out of stock.

Since there is a shortage of goods, there is only one explanation, and that is that the producers and distributors greatly underestimate the market performance of the goods, resulting in underproduction, understocking, and underdistribution.

When Wenming wondered why no one invited him to sing, he didn't know that Zheng Runsheng was already busy.

There is a shortage in the market, so it is natural to urgently print it. But since you're in such a hurry, don't blame the studio for raising the price.

This time, Zheng Runsheng has no time to have a relationship with civilization.

Other companies are slower to respond than Zheng Runsheng. They had just started to contact Liao Liao at this time.

That's right! They value Liao Liao more as a singer.

Although the civilized tunes are very powerful, and the lyrics are very good, the ...... And then the eggs.

That's how the entertainment industry plays. Under the spotlight is more popular than behind the scenes.

They were even willing to pay liquidated damages for Liao Liao.

And the composer really doesn't matter. Although the songs given by civilization are very classic, they are all songs of fire in another time and space, but so what? Who can prove it?

To put it bluntly, a platinum record can set up a singer's status, but a behind-the-scenes worker must have ten or a hundred times the results.

Fortunately, civilization is only for selling money, otherwise this rule will definitely kill people.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming......"

The cries of the fat man interrupted the thinking of civilization.

"Ahh

"This, this. I'm in the storage room. ”

The fat man's voice was muffled and hoarse, as if he was stuck in something, and he made a roar.

Civilization followed the sound and found the storage room of the toilet, and the mess of cleaning items thrown outside, mops, rags, buckets, and everywhere was lost.

It's like a mischievous child's destruction.

Civilization bypassed the pile of items, opened the door of the storage room, and then saw the fat man stuffed in a cardboard box inside, and the whole person was crowded into a square, unable to move.

This means that the fat man's meat is soft, otherwise he really can't squeeze it in.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, help! Get me out. "Fang Huang Xiaofeng asked for advice.

"How did you get in?"

Wenming took a look at it, and it was very squeezed, and it was not easy to take it.

"I thought it was my sister who came in, and in a hurry, I squeezed in. ”

"I didn't expect it to be easy to get in, but I couldn't get out. The fat man said.

Hiss--

It's not easy to squeeze in, okay!

How afraid of your sister are you!

"Be careful! ”

Civilization grabbed his arm and forced.

"Oh, no, no. My arm hurts! it's broken, it's broken!"

But as soon as Civilization exerted his strength, he cried out in pain.

With his tonnage, the small storage room of the hospital, the pain is as it should be.

"Wait a minute. ”

Instead of deadlifting, civilization recloses the door of the storage room.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, where are you going? You can't leave me alone!" the fat man said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm going to buy a screwdriver and open the storage compartment to save you. ”

"Okay! ”

"Hmm. ”

Civilization bought a screwdriver in a nearby city.

It's a lot easier now.

The hospital uses modular toilets, as do storage rooms.

The toilet itself is only surrounded by solid walls on four sides, and the others are combined, divided into small rooms one after another.

Pull the fat man, he is in pain, and civilization can only go to the storage room.

It's very simple to dismantle, but the feeling of doing bad things is full, destroying public property!

If someone comes in at this time......

Hiss--