Leather sofas, stylish landscape paintings, green plants, transparent glass windows...
The two bosses were sitting across from each other, with white mist rising from the coffee table.
"You won two championships."
"Um!"
"You have to thank me!"
"???"
"I relied on connections, very strong connections."
"who?"
"Guanyin."
"Get lost."
The entertainment company is either super rich and getting bigger and stronger, or the boss is powerful and can easily maintain the entire studio.
The former is something I can't even think about in a few years or more than ten years.
Mango TV's second consecutive winning program is a very good resource. How many passers-by became famous there, and how many celebrities embarked on the second spring of their careers through related programs.
"Liu Minghua seems a little apologetic." Xiangyang picked up the tea cup without drinking, and pointed at the young man who was on the phone outside.
"What's wrong with him?" Xiaobao was puzzled: "He's doing pretty well. With him by my side, I have less trouble."
"The main thing is that if you win the championship, he won't be able to help you in any way."
"He doesn't know how to write songs, so why do he need help?" Xiaobao admired Liu Mingyang's work attitude.
"Who says it's not? It's pretty reliable. In addition, your stylist and makeup artist are also being recruited. Do you have any requirements?" Xiangyang stretched. He got up early today and didn't get enough sleep.
"It doesn't matter to me, just be professional."
Currently, the only person following him is Liu Minghua. He can do the job of an agent and a life assistant, but he doesn't know much about other things. He will definitely need related personnel in the future.
"Well, leave that to me. Also, do you think you need to build your own recording studio?"
"No need." Xiaobao shook his head: "That one is too expensive. We don't have many artists in total now, and the frequency of use is not high. It doesn't make much sense to invest millions. It can only be earned back in the year of the monkey.
Let’s just use the one recommended by Deng Ziqi first, and we’ll talk about it later, it’s not a particularly urgent matter.”
"Okay, I just feel like I have nothing to do in the company." Xiangyang put his hands behind his head. He was not a professional and didn't know much about the industry. In addition, he just founded the studio, so he basically had no business.
"That's right!" Xiangyang sat up straight: "When are you going to Italy?"
"I heard what Liu Mingyang said. It seems to be mid to late August. I'm not sure. I'll ask later." Xiaobao has been busy recording songs recently and doesn't care much about things that are not urgent.
.
"It's still early," Xiang Yang was a little discouraged: "The recording of "The King of Masked Singer" has been temporarily stopped, so you have nothing to do."
"Well, I can't participate in other shows, so it's okay for the time being." Xiaobao thought for a while and simply lay down on the sofa. He is the boss anyway: "You can get your driver's license when you have time and continue learning to sing."
"Where is your album? It needs to be prepared. Didn't you say it should be synchronized with the broadcast of the program?" Xiangyang took out a huge and thick cigar from under the table. He couldn't smoke the one given to him, so he liked to put it under his nose.
Smell it.
"It has been recorded a long time ago, and several platforms have been greeted by the TV station." Xiaobao looked at the white ceiling, and the lights were quite nice.
"Where's the MV?"
"I don't plan to take pictures. I feel like it's a waste of money."
"Okay!" Xiangyang poured the tea and said, "Why don't you go and eat."
"It's only half past ten."
"Idleness is also idleness."
"Fine!"
In the afternoon, Qin Xiaobao did not go to the company again. As a boss, no matter whether you are a good person or a bad person, or what your attitude is, as long as your employees can do their own things well and show up less in the company, it will be the best welfare for them.
The weather is nice today, so I might as well throw the sheets and other items into the washing machine, take the quilts to the balcony to dry in the sun, and mop the floor at the same time.
After working for about half an hour, I felt very happy looking at the spotless home.
I poured a glass of cold water, sat in front of the computer, and opened QQ. Editor Li Huana had been quiet for a long time.
Both novels are still being updated normally, and Li Hua also took the initiative to say that there is no need to worry about the new book, and that we can wait until we have ideas and discuss them with him.
The novel group was extremely lively.
The main reason is that there are many rich readers in it. Xiaobao rarely talks, but the bosses often throw money around, so he naturally becomes very active.
As for the live broadcast group, it is a bit sluggish and there are still less broadcasts. After all, the time limit for this month has not been completed yet.
He directly posted two words in the group: Start broadcasting.
He clicked on the software.
It can only be said that fans need to be maintained. Before doing this, all you had to do was shout, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room would be like dumplings, popping, puffing, puffing.
After a period of laziness, many people have moved on to another relationship.
"Return of missing persons?"
"Damn it, it actually started broadcasting in the afternoon."
"Where have you been wandering again?"
"If you don't come back, we'll all leave."
“Brother Yi’s glory is no longer what it used to be.”
Xiaobao was too lazy to wear a mask anymore and changed it directly: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm really busy recently and don't have much time to live broadcast. But it will be much better in the future, I will be free every day."
The live broadcast room still needs to be maintained, but it is too difficult to cover everything.
The main reason is that I have slacked off a bit and become lazy.
"What have you been doing?" asked the house manager.
"I can't say it yet, but everyone will know soon. There is a surprise."
"Tch, it's the same thing again."
"You won't follow me to play professional games."
"Hahaha, are you kidding me? I'm still playing professionally at Brother Ha's level."
"I can beat him five times."
"I'll fight with my feet."
In the last live broadcast, Xiaobao accepted the invitation of pdd and played two games of lol together. In the end, the team won. He was chased by water friends alone and died like a dog. He became a joke in the eyes of many people.
"Don't leave after school, let's have a duel." Xiaobao said harshly: "When I have time to practice, I can participate in the LPL next year."
"Hehehehe!"
The barrage is all ridicule.
Qin Xiaobao didn't take it seriously. It's just bragging. Who can't do it? Just do it with your eyes closed.
I was happily chatting with my water friends when the phone rang.
After taking a look, my eyes got bigger.
"What? My girlfriend is checking the ward?"
"Debt collector?"
"Is the mistress coming to your door?"
"..."
Not a single comment in the barrage wished him well.
The caller was Liu Tianwang. Xiaobao wanted to say go away, but then he thought about it and looked at the camera: "Please be quiet, it's Liu Tianwang calling."
"King of Heaven, I'm broadcasting live." After saying that, he picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone directly.
"Oh, okay, okay."
"???"
The barrage started with a series of question marks.
"Self-directed and self-acted?"
"Return to King Liu Tian, why don't you say he is King Zhang Ge?"
"Maybe, after all, Brother Ha and Miss Deng Ziqi have cooperated."
"After reporting it, the anchors started to play scripts."
"No, if you listen, his voice really sounds like King Liu Tianwang."
"Could it be..."
"really."
"Clinker is exactly the same in Mandarin."
The barrage is crazy.
"I have listened to several songs and also reviewed them with my colleagues in the company. They are very good." The king was not shy about his praise.
"As long as you like it, I'm afraid of being passed." Xiaobao laughed along.
"That's right, I have all five songs. In addition, I actually saved some before. After collecting a few more songs, I can release a regular album."
"Congratulations to the king."
"Haha, you have to come over and help me when the time comes."
"Don't worry, I will definitely be there."
"Okay, let's go live. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
Xiaobao slowly hung up the phone, turned his head slowly, started slowly, and maintained his posture.
"Brother Ha is so powerful that he even started doing business with the King of Heaven."
"I don't believe it unless you take me with you when you record the song."
"Send out the phone number and let me verify it."
"Brother Ha is probably the best anchor ever."
"It has real materials, not just a showpiece like others."
There are still many friends on the barrage who don’t believe it.
It's normal. It's a coincidence that I met Deng Ziqi, which is understandable. But the king, everyone seems to be a superior being. You, a little anchor, just answer the phone and say it's him, you must be suspicious.