"Talented? How much is talent worth? Yang Ke, it's not that I want to criticize you!"
A fat middle-aged man with a big belly frowned and slapped the table.
"Can I realize it if I have more talent? I watched his live broadcast too! Not only did he have a mouth, but he also seemed to want to go against the market and make music! "I don't agree with it anyway. If such a person enters the company, not only will he be a troublemaker, but he will also only waste the company's publicity channels and resources. He won't be able to bring in profits!”
"But I don't think so!"
The beautiful middle-aged woman called Yang Ke revealed a barely noticeable disgust towards the middle-aged man.
"Fang Ping! You're too impetuous! The essence of the music market was still music! Even if you package yourself as an obedient money tree, you will ruin your reputation! Besides, Zhao Xiaosu was different from the rest, so there might be unexpected surprises!”
The two of them argued endlessly.
Fang Ping scoffed.
"Reputation? Nowadays, the public likes reputation, not how good your musical skills are!”
"You have to see if it's a good sword! Anyway, although I'm not a professional musician, I have good taste. Look at the songs he wrote for yourself. What are they?”
After saying that, Fang Ping slammed the table and pointed at Zhao Xiaosu's information displayed on the projection screen. He spoke to the crowd with a flushed face.
"Those 'Bell' and whatnot! What "Cramp" or "Dumbfounded" piano piece, how many audiences could there be in the market?!”
"Look at that 'Luanwu Chunqiu' or whatever. It even plays music and makes it look fancy. It's not the mainstream music group that customers are currently spending on! What Latin-style Rosemary? Are you sure you will have an audience in **?”
"In my opinion, only 'Seven Mile Fragrance' can barely meet the consumer's taste. However, with such a song and a person, even if they were signed, do you think it's necessary to invest resources for this person?”
Some of the company executives in the other seats frowned secretly, while others nodded repeatedly.
Although Fang Ping was judging with prejudice, it was undeniable that the audience for Zhao Xiaosu's music was not very optimistic.
The classical genre was a minority, and the Latin-style genre was even more so. Rap?
Rap was originally underground!
Yang Ke's brows furrowed, and there was a hint of disgust in her gaze as she looked at Fang Ping.
"But you can't deny that such a trending character has the attribute of attracting traffic! Moreover, although his music has a low audience and is not very suitable for the mainstream, I still think that Zhao Xiaosu has the potential to be subversive. Being different may bring us unexpected benefits!”
"You!"
"Cough cough! Stop!"
A dignified man sitting in the main seat spoke.
"What you said makes sense, but I'm a businessman, and you're professionals. The purpose of businessmen is to make money, and the purpose of professionals is to bring benefits to the company. Music is just a medium. Besides, in the current market, the profits that can be brought by music alone are limited!”
The man stood up and slowly paced back and forth. He pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Try to contact him. Of course, the conditions don't have to be too good. It's just a try. Meeting dismissed!"
Everyone packed up their documents and walked out of the meeting room one after another.
......
Outside the conference room, Yang Ke and Fang Ping met face to face.
Yang Ke was furious and did not hide her sarcasm.
"Heh, Fang Ping, you just want your nephew to hitch a ride on this star pushing mission, right? Zhao Xiaosu's appearance made you feel threatened?!”
Fang Ping glared at Yang Ke disdainfully.
"So what? Xiao Wei's excellence was obvious to all! Moreover, Xiao Wei was modest and low-key! At least not like this Zhao Xiaosu you submitted, who dared to speak to the entire music industry after composing a few lousy songs!”
"Humph! Let's see! I'll contact Zhao Xiaosu myself!"
Yang Ke's eyes were filled with disdain.
"You're talking to me about music? When I was playing music, you were still doing odd jobs behind others! Your taste in music is probably at the level of 'Clapping When You're Unhappy!'”
"You!"
Yang Ke ignored him and turned to leave. Fang Ping looked at Yang Ke's back and laughed out of anger.
"Yang Ke, you want to fight me? Now is not the time for you!”
Picking up his phone, Fang Ping made a call.
"Hello? Xiao Wei? How are the preparations going?"
A young voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Uncle, there's no problem now. Can I really get a share of Xing Hai Entertainment's star promotion this time?!”
"Of course, don't worry. Uncle will settle it for you! You just need to prepare well!”
Fang Ping laughed.
"Also, let me tell you, Galaxy's plan to promote stars this time is the popular 'New Star Composition'! It's an S-grade resource. Uncle has already found a shooter for you. Don't worry!”
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became pleasantly surprised.
"Is that so? Thank you so much, Uncle! Nephew's future will depend on uncle! When nephew becomes famous in the future, he will definitely not forget uncle!”
"Haha! Don't worry!"
Fang Ping hung up the phone, feeling very happy.
......
To be honest, Yang Ke didn't know much about Zhao Xiaosu.
However, due to the special nature of the artist management department, Yang Ke noticed Zhao Xiaosu.
She dared to play an original piece in the art exam and was even accepted!
Not only had he been accepted, but his friends in the classical circle had also told him that Zhao Xiaosu's songs had already caused a huge stir in the circle.
Yang Ke could still remember her friend's admiration for Zhao Xiaosu. He even called Zhao Xiaosu the modern Chopin!
Out of curiosity, Yang Ke also went to watch Zhao Xiaosu's live broadcast.
With one look, Yang Ke made up her mind to take him down!
In Yang Ke's opinion, even in the era of popularity, the most important thing for an artist was still professional skills!
Singing skills, acting skills, and so on.
As for singers, other than their singing skills, the most important thing that couldn't be ignored was their ability to write.
Although Zhao Xiaosu's music deviated from the taste of the masses, Yang Ke felt that it was a hit!
Moreover, whether it was the piano pieces of "Bell" or "Star in You Reyes,"
And it was a love song like " Seven Mile Fragrance."
Yang Ke really liked it!
During yesterday's live broadcast, Yang Ke had also given a few gifts that were not very expensive.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Ke still felt that it would be better to watch the live broadcast tomorrow night before contacting Zhao Xiaosu.
It just so happened that a big brother had tipped him a lot of money yesterday, and Zhao Xiaosu would bring two more songs tomorrow.
......
Time always passed very quickly.
After school, Zhao Xiaosu applied for a night off from self-study. After returning home, she had dinner and was ready to start the live broadcast.
After turning on his computer, he prepared for the live broadcast as usual.
However, Zhao Xiaosu was stunned when she opened the streamer's background.
The broadcast had just started, and before the seats were even warmed up, there were already more than 8000 viewers.
His number of users was only 6000 !
So many?
"Hello everyone, I'm Zhao Xiaosu.”
Zhao Xiaosu greeted them and started his second livestream.
She was writing her story.
Someone came to the house yesterday.
He slept from five in the afternoon until eight the next morning.
Therefore, today's update was late.
However, it was still 5 chapters.
Who can let me have a taste of being urged to update?
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