Chapter 179: Li Jinglin, It's You Again!
The meeting continued.
Soon.
The big guy began to summarize the content of the meeting.
"In the future, variety shows, all those that involve voting, all the votes cast must be free."
He looked up at the crowd.
Directly connected with the platform, they all poured blood mold.
"I found that on some platforms, the number of votes for members and non-members is also different, and this alternative binding consumption is not allowed to appear again, and the platform also has a certain responsibility for the emergence of this kind of situation."
At this time.
What the big guy summed up.
It's just the decision of some fragmentary topics in this meeting.
It has not yet stepped into the main topic of the summary.
"The artists involved should not be wise enough to protect themselves."
"As a public figure, if you don't stand up and stop it at the first time, there is a problem!"
The big guy's words were loud.
"In the future, this kind of artist who has no sense of responsibility and responsibility, once there is a problem, the situation is true, and it will be included in the list of bad artists."
If these words are heard by some idol traffic.
It's really easy to get numb on the scalp.
After all, only idols themselves know how frustrating their fans are.
In the past, everyone used this kind of magic to do things just and make money and leeks.
But now, not only is it difficult to get involved, but it's also very easy for the fans to implicate themselves.
This sentence was not named.
After all.
At such a conference, naming a traffic, Yu Tian really does not have this qualification.
[What level are you, and you can still let the bigwigs mention your name? ] γ
But, although it was not named.
It is already destined to be cool in the future, and the cool ones can't produce half a wave at all.
Hear this ending.
Li Jinglin just wanted to laugh.
"You have one vote, I have one vote, and my brother will make his debut tomorrow."
What now?
Happy.
With 270,000 bottles of Niu Nai angrily smashed my brother's career, it belongs to yes.
"As soon as I fell, I fell, and my brother was written into the case report."
These little fans can be regarded as begging for a hammer, and they really voted for their brother, but it was not the way, it was out.
Anyway, at least it's much better than going out directly, and it's a good idea to get out.
Soon.
The big guy continued to speak.
"An extra note will be added to this year's salary limit order to strictly control idol development programs."
"Oh, in order to prevent problems, by the way, add a clause to strictly control the participation of children of film and television stars in variety entertainment and reality shows."
"Raise your hand to vote, raise your hand in agreement."
The voice fell.
Boom.
Most of the participants immediately raised their hands.
The matter is completely determined, and there is no turning point for the better.
"Very well, that's it."
A few final words.
This concludes the meeting.
Li Jinglin packed up the documents and felt a little magical.
This Starlight Entertainment.
Karma again.
But
God is on top.
It's none of my business this time.
Although I also wanted to mention it, I was preempted by someone, and I counted it inside and out, and this matter has nothing to do with me.
We're just an ordinary bystander, you will have a debt and a debtor when the time comes, don't come to me.
Present.
Li Jinglin took out his mobile phone.
silently canceled the attention to the program group.
This show is going to be gone soon, and it's still a ball.
I'm afraid that it's not for this Xinghui Entertainment to be dangerous.
Even if the above doesn't anger your entertainment company, under such a big blow, whether the company can withstand it is a question.
Walk out of the venue.
Li Jinglin saw a familiar person.
Liao Changyong.
is different from Li Jinglin's "honorary vice president".
Liao Changyong is a veritable vice president with public office.
"Teacher Liao."
"Yo, Ah Lin."
The two shook hands.
As we walked out, we chatted.
Chatting and talking.
Liao Changyong glanced at Li Jinglin and asked casually.
"Ah Lin, your studio hasn't done it yet."
"No, I don't even have an assistant."
Li Jinglin shook his head.
"Hmm"
Hearing this, Liao Changyong nodded.
"Since you haven't started a studio yet, you don't have to worry about it, and I want to think about whether to remove the word honor from the title, I'm just asking you in advance for your thoughts on future development."
Liao Changyong's words suddenly made Li Jinglin frown.
The meaning of this sentence is obvious.
To develop internally, and to make money from a studio, you always have to choose one.
It's a two-choice question.
Internal musicians generally only have agents, but no studios, unless they retire from some key positions, they can be allowed to run their own studios, or take the initiative to run some private art troupes or companies - except for task types.
This is to prevent the guards from stealing themselves.
Remove the word "honor", and it is the real vice president with real power.
Li Jinglin, who was originally receiving a special allowance, if it is implemented, the future will be infinitely bright.
Even if it is actually implemented, it will take a long time to test.
"There's nothing to think about, if you look at it personally, I definitely want to go inward."
Li Jinglin smiled and shook his head.
"But if that's the case, if you go to the entertainment industry, there will be more constraints, the honor is good, and there is a lot of room for free play!"
This thing for money. Li Jinglin really didn't have much interest.
The main thing is that it's enough to spend.
And it's already a lot, a lot of money.
The sharing of all aspects during this period has brought the small treasury back to the figure of 800W.
There will be more and more follow-up shares, and after the release of "The Wandering Earth", there is also a great chance that you can make a fortune, even if you can't make it, you can get back a lot of money.
This is enough for Li Jinglin, absolutely content.
There is no shortage of giants in the entertainment industry who are worth hundreds of millions, even billions, or tens of billions, but after all, there are some things that money can't buy.
Just like Hu Minghai, the boss of Rastar Entertainment, who is worth billions, must be there.
But this kind of person is in the eyes of Li Jinglin.
It's really a piece of.
[What's the matter with your money? If I let you have no money, then you will have no money. γ
Fools know how to choose.
But. You can't win 'em all.
After having an identity, Li Jinglin can't be carefree and enjoy swimming in the entertainment industry without any scruples.
I'm still young, so there's no need to be inside so early.
This is not only easy to be constrained, but also easy to fall into the cusp.
Even if it is to wait another ten years.
Li Jinglin is still at his peak, and he can still go inward at any time.
Here's why. Li Jinglin didn't think much about the reason for going to the studio.
And to hear such words.
Liao Changyong couldn't help but show admiration.
In Liao Changyong's thoughts, he has already made up the key points that Li Jinglin chose this way.
[I must take the lead in purifying the entertainment industry]
"Okay."
Liao Changyong smiled and nodded.
"Also, you're young now, there's no need to think about these things so early."
Speaking of this, Liao Changyong suddenly changed his words.
threw an olive branch to Li Jinglin.
"However, it's time to enter a public institution, do you want to come to teach at our Shanghai Conservatory of Music?"
"Forget it."
Li Jinglin thought about it carefully and shook his head again.
"The world of music is huge, I still want to continue to learn, continue to explore more types of music, if I teach now, it will take up some time, wait for later."
"Haha, that's good."
was rejected twice, but Liao Changyong was not annoyed.
happily glanced at Li Jinglin.
"Then when you want to teach in the future, you should give priority to us to go to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, after all, I am the first to invite you."
"Haha, this must be."
Li Jinglin nodded with a smile.
Walk out of the venue.
Say a few words again.
And they departed.
Looking at the figure of Liao Changyong leaving.
Li Jinglin fell into deep thought.
Start thinking about it.
What you want to do, what you should do, what you want to do.
Originally, I just wanted to play with fried fish.
But. Just caught up with the general trend of promoting the development of Chinese culture.
In this regard, it is naturally an unshirkable responsibility, and all the focus must fall here.
It's good.
But think about it now.
It seems that the more I do it, the more I deviate from the original intention.
I think back to the music I made during this time.
Although we also pay attention to the aspect of "simple and easy to understand", we try to make some works that are more acceptable to the public.
But it always seems that I still don't feel that what I'm doing is still not in place.
It seems that there is always a feeling that it is still not "down-to-earth" enough.
Thinking of this, Li Jinglin couldn't help but sigh.
"It seems that if you really want to do people's art, you are still far away."
"Great, this stat is getting higher and higher!"
On weekends, it's in the office of Rastar Entertainment.
Hu Minghai looked at this week's data graph.
More and more excited.
The trend is very good, and the income brought by it is also rising.
And these benefits gave the company a big breather.
turned his head, and Hu Minghai invested 80% of this income into the new variety show "Where Are You Going, Dad".
Several big-name celebrities with children were invited.
And start shooting directly.
This variety. In fact, it is the celebrity parents who take their children to play in the mountains and rivers, and then combine it with another variety show "Youth Tour", which gives a little gimmick of "poor travel".
To know.
At that time, in "Youth Travel", Li Jinglin and Lao Zhang and Lao Wu's tearing B is still a topic of discussion.
Nowadays, if you change to a group of celebrity fathers with babies, there will definitely be no shortage of drama.
At a time when Hu Minghai is imagining the future.
The phone in my hand rang suddenly.
"Who is this?"
Hu Minghai took out his mobile phone.
Look at it this way.
The pupils constricted instantly.
A bad feeling came over me.
It was a phone call from a power plant.
"Hello? This is Rastar Entertainment Hu Minghai. β
Hu Minghai cautiously opened his mouth.
"Okay, then I'll let you know."
Because Hu Minghai reported his home very quickly.
On the other side of the phone, after a brief pause, he directly skipped the identification link.
The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.
These are the words "direct notice".
directly made Hu Minghai tremble.
Get oneβs dander up.
The feeling that wasn't good seemed to have gotten even worse.
"At nine o'clock in the morning on Monday next week, please prepare the chairman of your company and the legal person to go to the power plant main station XXX for an interview, if there is no major incident, please try not to be absent, if there is a time arrangement problem, you can negotiate another application for time changes."
The notification is very formulaic.
Sounds pretty polite.
But in fact, it was completely commanding.
Interviews.
If you are talking about a heavyweight, you may be polite and have a bit of a chatting feeling.
However, in the face of Hu Minghai's interview. There is no need to give any face at all.
It's directly [I'm going to talk to you, you wait from XX to XX, if you have something, you can say it, and I'll see if I give you the opportunity to change the time]
"Okay, good, I'll be there"
Hu Minghai's heart suddenly became apprehensive.
A feeling of panic began to creep in.
The power plant interviews the CEO of an entertainment company?
What's so good about this horse?!
It can't be a problem caused by the Cow Nai incident!
Hu Minghai suddenly felt that he seemed to underestimate his tolerance for this incident.
And this panic, after two days of fermentation, is even more and more restless.
It's finally Monday.
Hu Minghai hurriedly came to the meeting place with the company's legal person.
There is a feeling of "going to the execution ground".
At this time, Hu Minghai still had a fluke mentality.
I was going to quibble, and I was thinking about how to use the art of language to get myself out of this matter in the process of the interview, and "make meritorious contributions."
But.
The development of everything is completely different from Hu Minghai's vision, and even diametrically opposed.
Said it was an appointment.
It's not so much a notification and a warning.
After arriving, just sit down.
was directly led by the leaders to do business, and the next things were announced one by one.
Hu Minghai had no room to speak at all.
Not even a reply.
As soon as he thought about saying something with a sneer, the leader came directly.
"That's the thing, let's go back and deal with it."
Don't talk about some operations, it's almost a set.
Not even a chance to defend himself.
was directly ordered to be evicted.
Those requirements that the big guy said.
made Hu Minghai feel like he was struck by lightning.
"Making 808" and "Young with Me" are all off the shelves!
Moreover, there is no other word behind this takedown.
That's what it means.
Stop broadcasting!
He didn't even say rectification, but just stop!
Moreover.
In the show, several artists with serious problems led by Yu Tian. It was completely blocked.
And Hu Minghai's own company.
was directly given a serious warning.
In the face of one shock after another.
Hu Minghai was directly stunned, and his brain was buzzing.
This.
Isn't the origin of everything about this horse being the thing that poured milk!?
I never thought that the behavior of fans, not only would idols have to pay, but it would really affect the show itself!
This kind of thing.
It's almost never happened before.
"That's not right! Something is wrong! β
This is completely abnormal, too strict treatment, so that Hu Minghai only feels a breath rising in his chest!
Hu Minghai's first thought was not that he did something wrong.
but
βMDοΌ Someone me! β
I made several phone calls in a row.
Listen to the news inside.
After inquiring and asking, I finally determined that I was unlucky because of a meeting.
When I noticed the participants of this meeting, I saw a familiar name.
Hu Minghai thinks.
All of this has been explained by the horse!
"Li Jinglin! Li Jinglin! β
"Why are you again!"
The old man's back molars are about to be crushed.
Is this pedal a coincidence?
Can this pedal be a coincidence?
Phew!
This stepping horse is deliberately messing with me!
"Good, good! It's really not a way to live, right? β
(End of chapter)