Perhaps this is an ordinary day for many people, but it is a very unusual day for the music industry, and of course this conclusion will appear in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time today, he is still as busy as when he usually first went to work, at least for Yao Zheng.

He came to the store early in the morning, opened the door every day, cleaned up with two salespeople, and then began to put out the albums that were out of stock the day before and the albums that were released on the same day.

Several Menghan's fans had been waiting outside the store for a long time, and they immediately squeezed into the store when they saw the door open, looking very excited.

Seeing that it was a few little girls, Yao Zheng didn't care, it was indeed too common for such a thing, anyway, the main force to buy the album was these young people.

This is just Menghan, when Tianwang Haoran's album was released last year, there were many young fans queuing up in front of his store all night.

That day, he didn't dare to go home, so he could only deal with sleeping on the sofa in the store, after all, hundreds of people outside were waiting there to stare at your store, are you afraid, in case someone breaks open your store door and robs it, you must not cry to death.

Although the police were able to catch most of the people later, they may not be able to recover all the losses, some people just have no money, and there is no compensation, so he had to stay and watch the night, but fortunately, it will be this time in a year or two.

In just one morning, more than a dozen of Menghan's plates were sold in the store, and the sale of one plate at the same time surprised Yao Zheng.

Because this plate turned out to be four pieces, Yao Zheng took a look, a singer named Zhao Xinyu, the profile is a student of the Beijing Normal Conservatory of Music, and the profile boasts of being very ladylike.

How is this Jingshi Conservatory of Music so familiar, Yao Zheng picked up the video disc of Ming Chuhan, and found out speechlessly that the two were actually from the same university.

It seems that today's Jingshi Conservatory of Music is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Why are the two of them novices, one sells a few, and the one in the early Ming Dynasty is not sold.

Of course, Yao Zheng knew that there was something going on.

Something, someone took a favor from his clerk, it's all too common.

He turned a blind eye to this matter, and it was commonplace for various entertainment companies or singers to give benefits to the clerks for the sake of sales or fame.

He just quit the old man, and the new man will be co-opted in a month or two, which is too normal.

However, he drew a bottom line for the people below, that is, if the level is too poor, don't recommend it so much, because the clerk can recommend it to old customers, otherwise who will believe you.

But if the singer's level is too poor, the customer will scold the mother when he goes back to listen to it.

Yao Zheng came to the audition headphones and put the saucer in, and then listened to it, and Yao Zheng put down the headphones before he finished listening to a song.

He rubbed his ears, he kind of understood that this was simply a number, the vocal range and timbre of this voice were too ordinary, without any characteristics, and the songs were extremely old-fashioned, well, the current conservatory is also such a promiscuity, and it is a blindfolded self-indulgent, and sooner or later the fans will vote with their ears to dump them.

"Xiao Meng, don't recommend this album, it will hurt the credibility of our store."

After speaking, Yao Zheng returned to his small reception room, which is also where he rests, he is usually there, and only comes out to help when he is busy, after all, retail men are not suitable for the front line.

The clerk named Xiao Meng's face stiffened, the reason why she pushed this was because someone gave her a tip of three yuan when a disc was sold, and others such as Tianya, a newly listed company, only gave her a tip of one yuan, how she recommended it to the old customers can be imagined.

But it doesn't seem to work, it seems that the boss doesn't like it.

Zhao Yuxin and Wang Ran walked into an audio-visual franchise store very close to the school, and the title song of Menghan's album was playing in the speaker of the audio-visual store.

As soon as the two entered the door, a smiling and somewhat handsome waiter walked up,

"Two beauties, morning, what can I help with?"

"We don't have a class today, we want to see if there are any new albums on the market, how's that, handsome guy, is there anything to introduce."

Zhao Yuxin smiled and admired the other party's handsome face and asked.

Obviously, I took a leave of absence to take a class to see the situation of the album listing, no class, cut, for Zhao Yuxin's lies, Wang Ran also knelt down, but she also admired it in private, with this determination that the color of her face did not change without changing from this lie, Zhao Yuxin will be able to mix very openly in society in the future, and she Wang Ran is ashamed of herself.

"The two of you came just in time, we have three albums on the market here today, I recommend this album to the beauty, this singer is a top student of the Jingshi Conservatory of Music, and half of the songs in this album are written by herself,"

Xiaoshuai gave a thumbs up, looking very admirable, well, the performance was in place.

Hearing others greet her like this, even though she knew that this was the homework done in advance by the record company responsible for the distribution, Zhao Yuxin was still flattered and laughed at again and again.

"Isn't there a song by Menghan at the door, I haven't heard it before, is it also a new album or a new single."

Wang Ran asked with the excuse they had said in advance.

"Yes, Menghan's is also a new album, which includes eleven new songs, and the response is quite good, however, I personally think that the traces of the songs are too old-fashioned, and most of the eleven new songs are sad love songs, alas, too single, but this Star Dream album has a novel style."

Not to mention that this little handsome also fought hard to promote Xingmeng with tips, and summed up Menghan's weaknesses.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Mengyuan smiled extremely brightly, and there was a handsome opposite sex who was so complimentary, and her heart was happy.

"What about the other album," Wang Ran asked again, not to mention doing market research, she is also a good hand.

"The other album is also very good, arguably the most varied style, and there are English singles,"

Xiaoshuai must be a marketing genius in the future, he just said a word and found that the smile of the smiling schoolgirl opposite was about to freeze on his face, and he hurriedly teleported,

"However, the problem with this album is that there are too many genres and too many miscellaneous songs, you know that our Chinese people are relatively conservative, and I am not very optimistic about the future of this album."

Zhao Yuxin's smile that had begun to stagnate immediately reappeared brilliantly,

"Then listen to you and take this Star Dream album."

Xiao Shuai is also smiling when he talks about his achievements, a commission of three yuan for an album, and three albums have made him fool out since the morning, this is nine yuan, and his monthly salary is more than 1,000 yuan.

As for whether the old customers who bought the album scolded him to death, he didn't need to mind, and he left in a week.

Respectfully accompanied by Xiao Shuai, the two Shi Shiran left the store and walked to the next audio-visual store.