Ren Qian and the nurse's sister turned two corners and took the elevator to the seventeenth floor.

The people who can take such a high-rise elevator are not ordinary employees of the company. Almost all of those who can run to the top floor have heads and faces.

For example, those 'artists' who have accompanied Ren Qian several times.

And the other staff, no matter how curious they are, don't dare to wander around casually.

Because the corridor on the seventeenth floor is not wide, the busy leaders come and go, making the corridor even narrower.

It doesn't take long for a little bit to bump into the big guy who is in a hurry.

When you meet a mild-tempered big person, you may laugh it off.

But if you collide with him head-on, a big man who is short-tempered and has things at hand and is in a hurry, your future will be all gone.

This kind of thing happens every year. Last year, there was a newcomer who secretly climbed to the top floor and unfortunately collided with an old gentleman and knocked the USB flash drive in the old gentleman's hand flying. Even more unfortunate, all the numbers inside were damaged.

Therefore, the newcomer with good potential can only watch the newcomers of the same period get thriving, while he himself has been tepid and has no capital default, so he can only spend a few years in vain.

"You're new to the company, aren't you? Curiosity kills the cat, I'll stand at the elevator door and wait, and the elevator will come up and go down. Don't delay your bright future. ”

Someone kindly patted Ren Qian's shoulder and reminded.

Why is there always a newcomer who doesn't know the sky?

After this kind kind of persuasion. Ren Qian instantly noticed that everyone's eyes fell on him.

The elevator clanged and stopped, swaying slightly, and the two doors slid to either side.

Sister Wen Run hurriedly pulled Ren Qian to the corridor on the right.

The hallway was brightly lit and somewhat harsh. Fortunately, after walking a few steps, I came to Aunt Tianhou's office. Wen Run gently pushed open the door.

The queen aunt sat in her father-in-law's arms, her cheeks flushed.

In broad daylight, Lang Lang, lonely men and widows, hugging and hugging, greasy and crooked, what kind of system has it become? !

Ren Qian sighed slightly in his heart, this is someone else's 'girlfriend'. All kinds of birds depend on people, all kinds of arms to give hugs.

Looking back at this at his home, he took the initiative to climb into his bed and didn't know if it would be until the Year of the Monkey!

Even the occasional dip in oil runs the risk of being kicked off.

"Hey, the golden beetle son-in-law is here!"

When the father-in-law heard the door, he raised his head, held the **** of the queen of heaven, and moved his body slightly.

The queen aunt simply stood up and pulled out a chair from the side.

"Good son-in-law, come and sit here."

Nurse Sister: "......"

What a strange name! Not engaged yet, in a hurry to marry her off?

"Can you handle the recent events?"

Lin Ruowan stopped the pen in his hand and wanted to make Ren Qian a cup of hot tea. Turned around and sat down again, waving at Wen Run.

"Nizi, go make your little boyfriend a hot cup of tea. Hurry up, since you brought him to meet his parents, you can't be rude. And show your gentle and virtuous side......"

Ren Qian looked confused.

Father-in-law, this is pushing him into the fire pit. Although the nurse sister is obedient here, she will become a dominatrix when she returns home.

The point is, Ren Qian can't beat her.

"Haha...... I don't drink hot tea in my later life, I do it myself, and I have enough food and clothing. ”

The nurse sister glanced at Ren Qian meaningfully, picked up the newspaper on the sofa, and read it as if no one was around.

"I heard that Cai Chengyu is making trouble for you?"

Aunt Tianhou also asked.

"It's just trivial things, I can fix it. Is Aunt Diva planning a new album? ”

Ren Qianyun is light and light, and he passes by.

Then his eyes fell on the copy on the table.

If he wants to release an album, he can search for a few good songs in his massive music library for Aunt Diva.

"I already have a dedicated team working on my album, so I don't need to worry about it."

"Every singer who has become famous doesn't need to worry about the album, and the company will take that into account."

"Fei Fei and I struggled with how to launch a new batch of new people. You know, every company needs fresh blood to add energy. Otherwise, there will be the disadvantage of not being able to catch up.

But the newcomer appears in the public eye, and the album will not be remembered without a representative. ”

"The company has signed more than a dozen good newcomers this time. The company's team was already overburdened and couldn't take care of these newcomers, so we were discussing how to allocate resources. ”

Father-in-law and mother-in-law, you explained to Ren Qian one word at a time.

Before the meeting between the two, the resources in the company were allocated in turns: first-line singers released an album every two years, and second-tier singers rotated an album every three years.

Newcomers will stay in the company for two or three years, and then decide how to allocate resources based on their loyalty and potential.

Although the above gold scheme has great advantages. But today's record market is sluggish, so we have to change our countermeasures.

Otherwise, the entire company will face huge losses in the release of albums.

"Songs that represent albums and have a certain degree of popularity are the foundation of whether a singer can make money through guò.

If even this premise cannot be satisfied, the singer will not be able to bring profit to the company. ”

"Moreover, in order to maintain the singer's fame, he must release another album for the singer within two years, otherwise he will be forgotten by the market."

"And then it doesn't make money again?"

Ren Qian understands the rules. Compared to the day... A song of the dynasty gnaws until it is old, and the singers of the empire forget the cycle, which is too short.

Father-in-law and Aunt Fei Fei nodded.

The company signs potential singers so that they can make money for the company, and no company will do a loss-making business.

"So, now there is only a shortage of teams to write songs for new artists?"

Seeing his father-in-law and Aunt Fei Fei nodding, Ren Qian continued to speak.

"Instead of spending a lot of money to hire a team from another entertainment company, let me take over this matter.

Each of those new singers is guaranteed a catchy title song! ”

Although each word is said in a very humble and low-key manner, the combination of these words reveals a smell of cowhide coaxing.

He came to the empire with his own 'super-large music library', and many songs can be remembered with a little thought. For others that are not impressive, the chorus is launched according to the main song, and then the words of the same style are filled, which can also reach the level of commercial songs.

In this case, he doesn't need to cherish himself, some saliva songs are too low, and he doesn't sing in line with his identity.

You can't sing it yourself, you can't wait until you die and take it to the grave, right?

Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to throw it at the newcomer?

It not only enhances the reputation of newcomers, but also makes money for rolling poetry.

Moreover, writing songs for others is a common thing in itself.

"That's it, the newcomer's business is left to me."

The queen aunt and father-in-law were speechless and choked. If you change the pestle of other young people, this big nonsense will be blasted out a long time ago......

"Let's let you take over this batch of newcomers, anyway, we will abdicate soon, and then the entire Rolling Poetry Entertainment Company will be yours."