"That's great, that's great. I didn't expect you to be so diligent, little man, to recruit so many powerful talents."
Xu Mingxia seemed to be glowing with a second spring. Looking at a room full of people who had their own unique skills, she felt particularly excited.
"Professor Xu, what do you mean, we can do it now?"
Weng Zhian is the most excited one.
In order to start this entertainment company, he invested a lot of money. But he still couldn't see the results, which made him regret it a little.
But he was very unwilling to end it, especially the money he lost.
Now music professor Xu Mingxia says it's OK, which gives him great hope.
"With so many outstanding talents, we will definitely be able to produce the best music."
Xu Mingxia was in high spirits, and for the first time she felt that it was meaningful to accept this job.
However, just when the two were happy, the complaint came.
"Mom, mom, Xiao Qian said you are going to die."
The scene suddenly became deserted.
Xu Mingxia grabbed her daughter and scolded her: "Nanny, don't talk nonsense, you don't understand anything."
Li Qingjue felt very aggrieved.
"I didn't say it, it was Xiao Qian who said it."
At the end of the day, fearing that Xu Mingxia still didn't believe it, she shouted at Xiao Qian: "Humph, a manly man, do you dare to admit it?"
Xiao Qian was bored. Seeing Xu Mingxia and Weng Zhian both looking over, she was not afraid of anything.
"That's what I said. There's nothing I dare to admit. This is the truth!"
He emphasized it specially so as not to be thought that he was joking.
Xu Mingxia's face was a little confused, and she quickly said: "Xiao Qian, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. The entertainment company is different from what you usually learn. Don't make people laugh."
Xiao Qian spread his hands.
"Auntie, I don't understand entertainment companies, but you don't understand either."
Xu Mingxia's eyes darkened, and she realized that this child was becoming more and more lawless.
Weng Zhi'an felt that this child was always against him and just needed to be dealt with, so he said with a face: "You kid, how can you talk... Professor Xu is an authority in the music industry, how could she not understand?"
Xiao Qian felt particularly distressed when she saw such a well-decorated company.
"It is true that Aunt Xu is an authority in the music industry, but she is not an authority in the entertainment industry. Moreover, Aunt Xu is good at traditional music and Western music. She has never been exposed to pop music."
Now Weng Zhian laughed angrily.
"Hey, little kid, you are arrogant. What qualifications do you have to say that Professor Xu doesn't understand this?"
Xiao Qian pointed at the Peking Opera, Erren Zhuan, Erhu and Flying Dao behind them.
"If Aunt Xu knew better, she wouldn't talk about these things."
Xu Mingxia felt that her profession had been humiliated and was very angry.
"What do you know? These are all treasures of traditional art. They are all supremely precious art."
Xiao Qian jumped off the chair, walked between them, and said solemnly: "Auntie, entertainment culture is an industry and a management science. It has little to do with traditional art. People who like to listen to Peking Opera should go to the theater
It’s enough to listen to Peking Opera here, so why bother to listen to pop music?”
Xu Mingxia thought Xiao Qian was making trouble unreasonably before, but after hearing these words, she fell silent.
Because she had never treated Xiao Qian as a child, she was able to listen to Xiao Qian's opinions more. When she got here, she suddenly realized that what Xiao Qian said made sense.
Similar to her, Xia Weizhang, and Gu Yun, although they are absolute authorities in the music industry and have many celebrities all over the world, they have always been exposed to traditional music.
However, when it came to pop music, Xu Mingxia suddenly discovered that she did not have a clear concept in her heart.
"Then tell me, what pop music should be like?"
Xiao Qian was not stage frightened, on the contrary, she felt that her opportunity had come.
"Although pop music is also music, the focus is on the word popular. It is to stay at the forefront of the times, attract listeners with the latest fashions, gather fans, and package the performers into idols. This is the essence of pop music.
The truth.”
Looking back, he started to complain about Weng Zhian.
"Mr. Weng, look at your company, it's just an empty shell. Where is the planning department? Where is the agent department? Where is the publicity department? Where is the producer department?"
Weng Zhian was dumbfounded.
"What are those you are talking about?"
Xiao Qian didn't take a breath.
You don’t know anything, so you just open an entertainment company.
Should I say that you are stupid and bold, or that you are a stickler?
His complaints didn't stop there.
"It's okay if you don't have these. Your practice room doesn't have floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and it's also laid with tiles. Are you afraid that you won't kill them if you drop them?"
Weng Zhian scratched his head and head, feeling vaguely that he had indeed made a mistake.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Xiao Qian pulled it casually.
"This floor must either be replaced with solid wood floors or non-slip floors. This is for artists to practice. How about using smooth ceramic tiles? And the walls here are all equipped with mirrors. They need to be a complete piece.
Mirror. Without a mirror, how would an artist know if he or she is making the right mistake when practicing?"
Weng Zhian quickly shouted at the secretary behind him.
"Why are you still standing there? Write it down."
After training the secretary, when he looked at Xiao Qian again, his attitude had completely changed.
"Hey, I can't tell, this kid is still an expert. How do you know this?"
Xiao Qian laughed and said proudly: "Tomorrow will be better, I wrote it."
“oh my god!!!”
Weng Zhian slapped his thigh fiercely, grabbing Xiao Qian and not letting go.
"I love that song so much. Oh, I really don't recognize the true Buddha in person. It's a huge sin. My kid... no... little teacher, you are my idol."
It took a lot of effort for Xiao Qian to break free from Weng Zhian's balloon, but managed to avoid suffocating him to death.
Xu Mingxia was also very surprised.
"Is that song a hit?"
Weng Zhian kept rubbing his hands excitedly.
"It's not just a hit. You don't know that this song is being sung everywhere in Hong Kong, Taiwan and Southeast Asia. If nothing else, it will at least be a hit song of the year."
After finishing speaking, Weng Zhian no longer cared about Xu Mingxia, and only had Xiao Qian in his eyes.
"Little teacher, please help me see if there is anything that needs to be improved in my entertainment company?"
When Xiao Qian looked at Weng Zhian again, it was no longer a piece of meat, but a sparkling gold mine.
"Two million, I will give you the number one girl group in Asia."
He carefully observed that the people recruited by Weng Zhi'an were basically all young and beautiful girls. They could not do anything else except create a girl group.
"hiss……"
Everyone gasped. They didn't expect that Xiao Qian, a small person, would dare to open such a big mouth.
Xu Mingxia was frightened, fearing that Xiao Qian would not understand the importance of the matter, so she quickly said: "Xiao Qian, don't be ridiculous. Your uncle Weng is a close relative of ours. How dare we ask for benefits when we help him?"
Xiao Qian smiled slightly, and her confident look made Xu Mingxia feel dazed for a while.
"In business, two million can buy a top entertainment company and a top girl group in Asia. I believe Mr. Weng should know how to choose."
Xu Mingxia just dissuaded.
"You are really yawning like a toad - you have such a loud tone. Can you do what you said?"
Xiao Qian looked at Weng Zhian.
"Then it depends on whether Mr. Weng believes it or not."
Xu Mingxia was about to say something, but Weng Zhian waved his hand and said very calmly: "Professor Xu, I think the teacher is right. We have a saying in southern Fujian that a good house cannot be bought with a thousand pieces of gold. Anyway, my company already has this virtue.
More than 10 million have been thrown in, and losing another two million will not be worse. But if the little teacher does it, then it means that I am blessed with great fortune, great fortune, and great luck."
Even the person involved was so open-minded, what else could Xu Mingxia say. But with a sad look on her face, she still didn't believe that Xiao Qian could do it.
Weng Zhian had already turned to Xiao Qian.
"Little teacher, I promise you. Not only will I give you two million in labor fees, but I also solemnly invite you to be the director of the company. You are so heroic, and I am not willing to be left behind. Let's give it a try. If we don't succeed in the end,
If we succeed, how about we let the wind blow the egg shells together, and we will lose wealth and live in peace?"
Xiao Qian's head is covered with black lines.
"Are you afraid that I will lie to you and tie me here?"
Weng Zhian smiled triumphantly.
"Two million is not that easy to earn."
The capital to start a business was right in front of him, Xiao Qian admitted that he was moved.
"Add 15% of the shares, and I will promise you."
Weng Zhian was smiling, but it was hard to tell that he was also a ruthless person.
