Chapter 26: Ginger Is Still Old and Spicy (2)
"It's better to eat this thing."
While the six of them were eating and drinking, the group of paparazzi hiding in all corners also photographed them all over happily. With these photos, tomorrow's headlines are sure to be settled, and there will be a lot of prize money.
During this period, Zhou Wenxuan also specially showed his feet, for fear that those paparazzi would not be able to shoot clearly. After eating and drinking, Zhou Wenxuan felt that it was almost over. Throwing a few hundred yuan to the boss, six people were talking and laughing on the street.
Yijun reminded in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, that group of paparazzi seems to be still following behind, what should I do?"
Zhou Wenxuan continued to walk quietly: "It's okay, behave naturally." Let them shoot enough. Tomorrow, we'll all be in the headlines. ”
After a night of playing, when the six people returned to the light and shadow, they were all tired, and they fell asleep directly on the thirty-sixth floor.
Early the next morning, the thirty-sixth floor was lively. It turned out that Xiao Yin learned about Zhou Wenxuan and them yesterday, and came to Zhou Wenxuan angrily to settle accounts.
"Zhou Wenxuan, what's the matter with you? You see, you see. It's all in the headlines. What do you think? Take the artist out for a drink on the big night, or in the food stall. ”
Zhou Wenxuan rubbed his eyes and took the newspaper in Xiao Yin's hand: "Yo, these paparazzi have good photography skills." Shoot me, it's pretty handsome. ”
Xiao Yin almost died of anger: "Zhou Wenxuan, what do you think?" Is your brain squeezed by the door? You think about the point, the point. ”
Zhou Wenxuan threw the newspaper casually: "Isn't this good?" It's in the headlines again. Oh, don't worry. I did this on purpose. You'll know what I think tomorrow. ”
Saying that, Zhou Wenxuan couldn't help but say, so he pushed away a group of people who asked for guilt, and shouted: "Yijun, three little cubs, get up quickly, it's time to work." ”
After the five people were ready, under the leadership of Zhou Wenxuan, they got into the ugly and explosive nanny car distributed by the company.
Zhou Wenxuan began to issue orders: "Yijun, you go to the venue immediately to set up, you must arrange those reporters and media, but remember, no matter what questions they ask, you don't answer." It is also well coordinated with the on-site staff. I'll take care of the rest. We must do a good job in this concert. ”
Yijun, who took the first step, quickly arranged everything. Zhou Wenxuan also brought three artists to the scene. Backstage, Zhou Wenxuan instructed: "After going on stage, just follow the practice, just sing." Relax a little and have some proper interaction with the audience. ”
After checking their instruments, Zhou Wenxuan saw the black guitar in the girl's hand, and instantly frowned: "The color of this guitar is a little depressing. ”
As he spoke, Zhou Wenxuan picked out a light blue one and handed it to him: "What you represent is a dream, a positive feeling." Black is too serious. Prepare yourself and get ready to take the stage. ”
Soon, it's time for the show. Zhou Wenxuan can be regarded as painstaking. Before the song is sung, the surprise is ready. Zhou Wenxuan personally came to be the host.
It's not that Zhou Wenxuan is narcissistic, after all, Zhou Wenxuan's own reputation is there. Although he is not an artist, and his popularity is not as good as that of Zhao Yinger and other stars, his popularity lies in the media and brokerage media companies. In an instant, the flashing lights of the journalist media flashed.
Zhou Wenxuan immediately had a little surging: It seems that my charm is not small.
After clearing his throat, Zhou Wenxuan began to introduce: "Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Wenxuan. I believe that there are many media friends who are no strangers to me. Today, I came to the scene of this concert and made a cameo as a host, although it was not a requirement of the company. But I'm here anyway. That's because I came with selfishness. I don't like everyone to say it. The protagonist of today's concert, although I am not their manager, but I am the backstage producer. So, I would like to ask for your support. Okay, without further ado, next, we invite our protagonists, the Flying Band, to bring us their first album, and everyone applauds and welcomes us. ”
With Zhou Wenxuan's drive, the atmosphere in the audience was instantly brought up. Zhou Wenxuan personally recommended it. Who is Zhou Wenxuan? That's the person who single-handedly created Zhao Yinger.
When the three of them saw Zhou Wenxuan enter the backstage, they instantly grabbed their musical instruments.
Zhou Wenxuan took a sip of water and said, "Don't be nervous, next, it's up to you." Play well, you guys will definitely be on fire. ”
After all, he is a newcomer, and after taking the stage, he will inevitably be a little nervous. But seeing Yijun busy in the audience, and Zhou Wenxuan backstage, the mood of the three of them relaxed a lot. As the accompaniment sounded, the three of them sang the song that they had been practicing hard for more than a month.
These songs are not terribly weird. But when the three spoke, it was only three minutes before the audience went crazy.
"I'll go, this song is so good, this composition, this lyrics. It's so talented. No, I'll have to ask them for an autograph and then buy their albums. ”
"I'm going to turn a fan, and from now on, I'll be a fan of the Flying Band. I'll go build a fan base and post it in a while. ”
Zhou Wenxuan let out a long sigh when he saw the audience's reaction. These three students, becoming, will definitely be very popular.
With the audience's enthusiastic response, the three of them also became more and more involved in singing. Even, before the performance ended, many record companies came to the wind and squatted at the door of the venue.
Yijun went around to the backstage and found Zhou Wenxuan, Zhou Wenxuan smiled: "What's the matter, Brother Zhou didn't lie to you, right?" Definitely a great gift for you. After a while, when the show is over, some album CDs will be distributed for free. Let those three little bunnies stay there to sign and give them away to increase some exposure. Remember, those record companies, don't bother. Let them go to the company. These things are more convenient for the company than we do. ”
After that, Zhou Wenxuan clapped his hands: "My task is complete." Yijun, the rest of the matter, you are better than me, watch and deal with it. I'm going back to the company and settling accounts with those old vegetable gangs. If it's still 500,000 this time, hehe, then there's fun. ”
Zhou Wenxuan turned around and left.
Yijun happily counted the ticket revenue of this concert, as well as the number of albums, and couldn't keep his mouth shut. This time, the company had a massive hemorrhage.
As expected, the Flying Orchestra caught fire, and after a concert, the band's fans were growing at a blowout rate. Not only that, but they also gave themselves a name called Little Wings.
The outside world is hot, but the people in the light and shadow building are all in a hurry.
Sure enough, it was the same as Zhou Wenxuan expected. The artist became popular, and the company wanted to use a sum of money to buy the copyright, but Zhou Wenxuan not only refused, but even the release of the record company. provoked a group of leaders to jump up and down, and finally had to hold a regular meeting.
"Zhou Wenxuan, as an employee of the company, you should think about the company and focus on the overall situation of the company." The fat general manager who couldn't be fatter anymore had righteous words on his face.
Zhou Wenxuan looked indifferent: "Hey, general manager, I'm a good employee of the company, but I can't accept this kind of unfair contract." ”
The general manager was still angry: "Zhou Wenxuan, why is it unfair, didn't the company give you bonuses and remuneration?" ”
Hearing this, Zhou Wenxuan couldn't help it: "General manager, why are you embarrassed to say this?" Yes? 300,000, buy the copyright of all the songs, you can tease me, right? This concert alone earned more than 500,000 yuan. Moreover, the quotations of record companies, each of which did not fall below two million. You said the 300,000 bonus? What the fuck do you mean? The last time Zhao Yinger's bonus, 500,000 yuan, was also your idea, right? Are you really playing me like a fool? ”
"Zhou Wenxuan, you"
"What are you? Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you. What's the matter, I'll tell the president. ”
"Zhou Wenxuan, who do you think you are? Is the president something you can meet? ”
Zhou Wenxuan also lost his temper: "Then what else are you talking about?" Do you have a talking attitude? I'm telling you. There's no reasonable way, and you don't want to talk to me, and I don't want to deal with you. Mr. General Manager, don't send it if you go slowly. ”
The general manager was choked by Zhou Wenxuan and was speechless, holding back his anger.
Back on the thirty-sixth floor, Yijun asked, "How is it, Brother Zhou." What does it mean to be a company? ”
Zhou Wenxuan shrugged: "What else, it must have not been negotiated, fuck, just give 300,000." I also want to sell the copyright to a record company, and the proceeds will be counted as the company. Phew. ”
Yijun was also very annoyed: "Isn't this bullying?" That's not all we can make. What's more, there are three artists with unlimited potential. ”
"That's it. If that's the case, why don't I just sell the rights to the record labels? Why do you have to go through the hands of these bastards? I really don't know how this light and shadow chooses the leader. Are your brains funny? Really. ”
Yijun was a little worried: "What should I do then?" The company is also too bummer. ”
Zhou Wenxuan said indifferently: "Don't worry." Do not worry. The company's group of old vegetable gangsters are very fine. They're definitely not going to put money and don't make money just to gamble with me. Besides, if you want copyrights, do you think, can I give them them? Not only can't I give them to them, but I also have to deduct all our hard-earned money. Just a few pieces of their material, fighting with me, they are still a little close. ”
"Yes, no one can beat you as a scoundrel." Yijun muttered in his heart.
The thirty-sixth floor, as usual, was still so noisy. The entire light and shadow building, which is only 36 floors, is the most energetic and life-like. Zhou Wenxuan and Yijun are playing chess and drinking tea, and the relationship between Zhao Yinger and Su Su is also very good, and the two have become sisters. As for the Flying Band, they are busy interacting with fans on the Internet. Everything is so well organized.