"Lin Yang? Why don't I know your name at all! Are you my artiste? Wait for me to look through the name list."
When Lin Yang heard such impatient words, he recalled the information about this manager.
His name was Wang Jingba.
He was the most famous manager in Tianya Music Company that he had joined.
After Lin Yang joined, he was assigned to his subordinates.
Because Wang Jingba had a lot of people under him.
Lin Yang did many things himself.
This included writing and recording songs.
Even the channels to promote the songs were run by Lin Yang himself.
At that time, Lin Yang's songs were very popular.
However, the sales figures were not high.
This was because the people who liked to listen to music were all students.
It could be said that almost all the students could sing Lin Yang's songs.
However, they were really short of money, so many people usually bought one.
This kind of praise was not popular.
Lin Yang did not receive any attention.
It was the same for the company and the manager.
Feeling disheartened, Lin Yang gave up.
After giving up, Lin Yang became even more of a fringe figure that no one paid attention to.
Over the years, Lin Yang had done many things, but all of them were getting further and further away from music.
……
This world was so realistic.
Whether it was a music company or a manager, everyone had to make money.
Especially the manager.
The manager relied on the singer's commission to make money.
This included the album released by the singer, the concert, the promotional materials, and the sales event.
Therefore, once you become popular, your manager will worship you like a god.
You can do whatever you want.
He could arrange it however he wanted.
If anything happened, the manager would help you with public relations.
But if you weren't popular, you wouldn't get any opportunities. It would be very difficult to even meet your manager.
……
"Oh, I found you. You're really an artiste under me. What did you just say?"
Hearing Wang Jingba's impatient question.
Lin Yang took a deep breath and repeated his request seriously.
"I want to hold a concert with 100,000 people.”
Lin Yang had just finished speaking when Wang Jingba's retort reached his ears through the receiver.
"A concert with 100,000 people? Are you still asleep? You don't even have the right to hold a concert with ten people! So, stop dreaming here."
Lin Yang did not see his face.
However, Lin Yang could tell how mean he was through his barking.
Lin Yang's expression turned cold." You're my manager. How dare you talk to me like that?”
A manager was there to serve a singer.
Therefore, everything had to be considered from the singer's point of view.
Wang Jingba was clearly not thinking from Lin Yang's perspective.
"I don't dare to talk to you like this? What a joke! Who do you think you are? A certain Heavenly King? Even if he was a Heavenly King, as long as he couldn't make money for him, he could only stay put.”
Then, he changed the topic and said,"By the way, is your voice okay now?" Rap and ancient style are especially popular recently. Why don't you give it a try! I know a lot of people. If I help you, you might have a chance to earn 3,000 or 2,000 yuan.”
As expected of a two-faced man!
When Lin Yang heard his sudden suggestion, he sneered.
Lin Yang understood people like Wang Jingba.
As long as he could earn money, he could care less about anything.
The reason why he didn't hang up now was because he felt that he still had some value.
After thinking it through, Lin Yang retorted coldly," I used to sing the ancient style. Have you forgotten?”
As soon as she finished speaking, a disgusting voice came from the receiver." Your old songs still had some hits back then, but no one listens to them now!”
"People nowadays are willing to listen to better and more gorgeous things.”
"By the way, when you called me, you heard my ringtone, right? Hua Zhou is super popular now. If you can reach her level, then the company will arrange a concert for you without you saying anything.”
Lin Yang took a deep breath and stated his request again." I just want to hold a concert with 100,000 people. I promise I won't lose money!”
After Lin Yang stated his request again, he was still ridiculed.
"You promise? Promise my ass! Who wants to listen to your promise! Let me put it this way. There are too many people in the company waiting to hold a concert.”
"Not to mention you, even if your album sales exceed a million, you still have to line up. Besides, even dogs wouldn't want to listen to that lousy song of yours.”
"How about this, let me see! You helped the company earn 30,000 yuan previously. Don't say that I don't take care of you. I'll return it to you three thousand times! I'll go to the Water Drop Token to raise money for you later. All the money I raise will be yours. Brother, that should be enough!"
Lin Yang knew that there was no point in continuing the conversation, so he hung up the phone.
On the other side, Wang Jingba turned on his phone and quickly sent a water droplet token.
"My name is Lin Yang. I'm planning to hold a concert for 100,000 people. I hope everyone will support me."
After sending the message, he left Lin Yang's number and went offline.
Wang Jingba looked at his phone.
He was laughing wildly in his heart.
"There's even a concert."
"Go ahead."
The information about the Droplet Token quickly entered the background review.
And quickly passed through…
He let it out!
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