Chapter 7: New Song Released

The two stared wide-eyed.

I don't know what I'm trying to write.

After a while, Wang Mo broke the silence: "Brother Xiong, how is the matter I asked you to do before?" ”

Yuan Xiong said: "I asked the intermediary, your villa is going to be sold now, and you have to lose at least 5 million yuan back and forth, are you sure you want to sell it?" ”

Wang Mo: "If you don't sell, you can't afford the mortgage." ”

Yuan Xiong: "Or...... Shall I lend you some money first? The villa must have appreciated in value, and it would be a shame to sell it now. After all, I also make a lot of money because of you. ”

Wang Mo: "How much can I borrow?" ”

Yuan Xiong: "How much do you want?" ”

Wang Mo: "Ten million." ”

Yuan Xiong almost choked to death with saliva: "I just made some money on Ling, not on your skin." ”

"In other words, why don't I have enough money?"

Wang Mo rubbed his eyebrows, "There are still ...... How much do I have to lose? ”

Because of the collapse of their own houses, the brand side terminated the contract with the company one after another.

He made a rough calculation, and he conservatively estimated that he would lose tens of millions. In other words, all the money he has worked hard for over the years is not enough.

I'm depressed when I think about it.

What kind of bullshit is this?

However, in the next second, Wang Mo froze.

Because Yuan Xiong said: "The company is not prepared to let you lose money. ”

Wang Mo was surprised: "Why? ”

Yuan Xiong said: "The company is ready to slowly negotiate with those brands, and it can be delayed day by day." And the contribution you have made to the company in the past few years is seen by the senior management. In addition, you can't blame you for the collapse of the house this time, so the high-level said that they wouldn't let you lose money and couldn't drive you to a dead end. ”

“……”

The company is still weird.

After a long time, Wang Mo spoke: "I know. ”

After a while, he asked again: "If I go to the live broadcast, it will be difficult to unmask in this life, right?" ”

Yuan Xiong smiled: "As long as you can make money, what does it matter if you don't unmask it?" ”

Wang Mo thought for a few minutes and nodded: "Then I'll try." ”

If you can really make money.

First, you can let yourself return the company's affection.

Second, you can sell the villa without losing money.

Especially that villa, I really liked it.

Kanaya is the best......

Ahem, what's the thought, he's still a virgin!

Speaking of this, Wang Mo was depressed.

After he debuted as a little fresh meat, the company in order to ensure his popularity and prevent him from having any scandals.

So!

Three-year ...... For three whole years, he didn't even touch a woman's hand.

He is a young man in his twenties, who is physically strong, strong in blood and has a normal sexual orientation, do you know how he has come through for the past three years?

yes

You know!

Because that's how you came here!

……

Seeing that Wang Mo agreed to try the live broadcast, Yuan Xiong turned around and left.

In fact, there is one thing Yuan Xiong did not say to Wang Mo that letting Wang Mo go to the live broadcast was the opportunity he asked the senior management for the opportunity to exhaust almost all of his favors and even gamble on the future of a gold medal agent.

Otherwise, even if the company's top management will not let Wang Mo lose money, they will not let him appear in front of any camera - even with a mask.

However, in order to let Wang Mo broadcast live, there are still many problems that need to be planned in advance.

After all, Wang Mo's identity is too sensitive, so it should be impossible for him to broadcast live in a short period of time.

Wang Mo was not in a hurry.

At this moment, his mind is not on the live broadcast, but on the new song period in August.

Time is like water, the sun and the moon are like shuttles...... How is this phrase so familiar?

The last day of July.

The entire entertainment company in China has entered a busy state.

Composition Department.

Liu Zhengwen sat in the office, his mood ups and downs.

Because his fate may be revealed the day after tomorrow. If none of the new songs in August can break into the top 10 of the two major charts, then he will be greeted by the thunderous fury of the company's top management.

But at the moment, he can only wait.

Even now, he doesn't know what the 14 songs will look like when they are formed.

No way!

The composition department only needs to write songs, and other things such as: songs, publicity, ...... and other things, none of which have anything to do with them.

The vocal music department and the publicity department will not notify them.

Of course, in these links, as long as there is a problem, then someone will immediately come to the composition department to ask the teacher.

"Fake."

Liu Zhengwen scolded and looked at the information on the table.

The information is a summary of the singers who sang songs from all entertainment companies in August collected by the company:

This time, Yunhai Media has a total of 13 singers singing, one second-tier, one third-tier, and 3 veteran singers. There are also 8 new singers.

No, it's 14.

and Hao Mingxing...... The man with a dead voice. Of course, this person is negligible.

As for the rest of the industry, a total of 168 singers made songs.

Of course, there are far more people who actually make songs.

Many people don't know one statistic: the entire Blue Star music scene basically releases more than 100,000 new songs every day.

Of these, 99.99% is dross, and there are only hundreds of music that can reach the ear.

And what really deserves Liu Zhengwen's attention is the 168 singers on the document in front of him. They are all hand-picked people from other entertainment companies.

took a look, 1 first-line singer.

There are 8 second-tier singers and 16 third-tier singers.

One first-line singer, and two second-tier singers are popular.

It seems that the top three on the new song list this time are hopeless, but it should be no problem to hit the top ten.

"Steady!"

Liu Zhengwen clenched his fist.

He's confident.

Just as confident as last month.

……

At the same time, the vocal department.

Manager Qian Lun was also looking at the singer information of the company's singing this time.

An assistant walked in: "Mr. Qian, all the songs have passed the review of the audit department, and the propaganda department is also ready for propaganda work, just waiting for the arrival of zero o'clock." ”

"Hmm."

Qian Lun nodded, "It is important to put the publicity in place as soon as possible, and hype the songs of Yang Zhecheng and He Wen to a certain degree of popularity." The sooner you advertise, the sooner you make the list. ”

Yang Zhecheng is a second-tier singer and He Wen is a third-tier singer, and the two are the key figures promoted by the company.

Although there is a composition department to take the blame, if the singer's results are not good this time, he Qian Lun will also be unhappy.

"Yes."

The assistant was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something: "Mr. Qian, do you want to listen to the song again?" ”

Qian Lun said: "Haven't you heard all thirteen songs?" Just release it according to that version, no problem! ”

The assistant said: "It's not these thirteen songs, it's the one sung by Hao Mingxing." ”

"What?"

Qian Lun then remembered that Hao Mingxing sang a song this time, and he came to him two days ago to say that he wanted to release a song, and he sent the other party away casually, he asked: "Is the quality of the song too poor?" It doesn't matter, just publish it normally. The songs are all recorded, and it doesn't take much resources to release them at all. ”

Assistant: "It's not that the quality is too bad, it's this song...... Uh, it's kind of special. ”

Seeing the assistant's expression, Qian Lun's face showed surprise: "What kind of special law?" ”

Assistant: "I'm not sure. ”

"Okay, I'll listen."

Qian Lun took the computer handed over by the assistant, and clicked on the music file of "It Doesn't Matter" according to the assistant's guidance.

As Hao Mingxing's singing sounded, Qian Lun's body, which was originally casual, tensed suddenly.

His expression became extremely surprised, more surprised.

"This song ......"

Qian Lun sat motionless in his chair until the end of a song.

He never thought that with Hao Mingxing's hoarse voice, he would actually sing a song. It even gave him a special feeling that he had never felt before.

But it's so special that he can't even set the tone of this song.

Good? He wasn't sure.

Ugly? Not.

Because as the manager of the vocal department, it is the first time in so many years that he has come into contact with such a strange singing style.

After thinking about it, he said to his assistant, "This song is indeed a bit special...... In this case, you still publish according to the normal channel and pay a little attention to the data changes. Of course, the focus of work has to be on the songs of Yang Zhecheng and He Wen. ”

"Roger!"

The assistant agreed, and left in a hurry.

Tick.

Tick.

The time soon came to 0:00 a.m. on August 1.

A new month has officially begun.