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146. Sweep the awards(2/3)

Chen Ya hugged her for a long time.



The record player played the last song "The Easily Injured Woman". After Jiang Xinhai finished singing in Cantonese, which was not very proficient, a hoarse white noise sounded, and the roller continued to rotate tirelessly.

Lift the stylus up with one hand, and then cross it with the other hand.

The man asked with a gentle face: "Have you finished listening?"

Yingzi looked ugly and nodded.

This is Yingzi's reception room in the evening.

Different from the bustle in the past, there are only three people here now: Yingzi, Ruan Qingzhu, and a man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"So let me ask you," the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said gently, "did you really listen to this album when you said those words before?"

If there were any media here, they would definitely be shocked - that Queen Yingzi, who has always been domineering and domineering, is actually listening to the instructions attentively like a primary school student.

Not a word of rebuttal.

Ruan Qingzhu sat on the sofa next to him and looked at the master's face with a little worry.

She knew that the man in black suit in front of her had an extraordinary background. Even her master Yingzi respected him.

But she didn't know the other person's name. She only knew that Yingzi called him "Secretary Gao."

A secretary can make his master so respectful. Ruan Qingzhu doesn't understand how powerful this secretary must be to serve the leader.

Secretary Gao pushed up his glasses and said, "That person means that you should rest for a while and don't come out again."

Yingzi's expression changed: "Is that person going to give up on me?"

"That person doesn't want to give up on you," Secretary Gao said the word "that person" very clearly. "That person just means to let you rest for a while, not to appear in front of the media, and not to

It’s embarrassing to show up in public.”

Hearing the words "shameful", Yingzi suddenly felt very small.

After thinking about it, Yingzi raised his head and said: "Actually, I can still sing, I can still make money, and I can make up for my mistakes, as long as I make money for that person..."

Although Secretary Gao did not lose his temper, Ruan Qingzhu obviously felt that the atmosphere had become more depressed.

Yingzi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Secretary Gao waited until she stopped talking and then said slowly:

"Do you understand, you are a fool, so you should stop thinking. No matter how much you think, you will only make that person laugh."

"You make money, and the money you make is not even one-tenth of the money that person spends on you. Do you understand what that person wants? It's ecology... Forget it, I'm telling you this, so

Even with your IQ, you don’t understand anything.”

Ruan Qingzhu held his breath.

Yingzi, who had always been proud, was mercilessly called a fool to his face.

...She suddenly regretted sitting here.

Seeing Yingzi's shameful appearance, she didn't know if she would be the unlucky one next.

"You are a fool," Secretary Gao continued, "Do you know that what you said earlier is already very taboo."

Yingzi raised his head and said: "I'm just criticizing from a musical perspective..."

"It's not that sentence." Secretary Gao finally waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's the sentence you said about farmers."

Yingzi said softly "Oh".

She also knew that because of her words, the "person" behind her used a lot of tricks to help her suppress the problem.

Now she herself regrets it.

"This is a very taboo sentence. Do you understand?" Secretary Gao said. "For some beings, your words are equivalent to scolding them and their ancestors. Do you understand?"

Yingzi blushed.

"Don't show up," Secretary Gao pointed out a number with his finger, "Seven years, you don't appear in any public view for seven years."

Yingzi's face suddenly turned pale.

"My voice is at its peak now. If I rest, my career may be..."

Secretary Gao said stiffly: "I'm not discussing with you now."

"..." Yingzi didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Seven years is the forgetting cycle of the Internet," Secretary Gao said. "Everything will be forgotten after seven years. At that time, you can repackage your image."

Yingzi felt uneasy.

Maybe Secretary Gao didn't want to make the atmosphere too tense, so he softened his tone a little and said:

"Do you know that the Lu family and the Qin family are planning to get married recently?"

Yingzi took a breath, and Ruan Qingzhu pricked up his ears.

"The Qin family, is it the Qin family of the Hongtu Group?" Yingzi pricked up his ears.

"Yes." Secretary Gao nodded, "The Qin family also intends to enter the entertainment industry. The Lu family's position in the entertainment industry is placed here. When the two parties are related by marriage, the Lu family's name and the Qin family's money will be used in the entertainment industry in the future.

Even if everything is going to change completely."

Yingzi looked at him with wide eyes, unable to imagine what would happen in the future.

"The mainland faction and the Shanghai faction are all gone," Secretary Gao said in a high voice, "Everything must be centered around the company."

Yingzi said nothing.

She felt like she had missed a step.

After running her own "reception room" for so long, she just wanted to create an identity as the "mainland faction leader".

But Secretary Gao's simple words just now made all her thoughts go to waste.

She looked into Secretary Gao's eyes and found that his dark eyes were looking at her.

It was as if all her thoughts had been penetrated by him.

She suddenly realized that with her words just now, were she talking to herself or beating herself up?

"I saw the company's plan," Secretary Gao said with a wistful expression, "It's such a huge blueprint, you can't imagine it."

"What does the plan say?" Yingzi asked in time.

Secretary Gao glanced at her and said, "What I can tell you is that idols are mass-produced."

"Mass-produced... idol?"

Yingzi opened her eyes slightly. In her world view, idols and great men are still equated, and she couldn't understand the meaning of the four words "mass-produced idol" together.

Secretary Gao said: "There are a large number of packaging groups, a lot of competition with each other, everything depends on PK, and the winner takes all."

Yingzi suddenly became a little panicked.

She is worried that after seven years of "rest", who else can she compete with?

Secretary Gao noticed her panic and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you will have a place in this future ecosystem. You will be positioned as a mentor, so you don't have to compete with young people."

"After arriving, it is the company that has the final say. An artist's image and personality are all dependent on the company's arrangement, packaging, and assembly line creation. Misplaced competition will take advantage of all audiences."

"In the future, the entire entertainment industry will be completely decentralized, forming idol divisions with different audience groups. Each idol group will harvest a part of the audience and strive to capture all the consumption power in one go."

"Now Japan and South Korea are already doing this. If we don't follow up quickly, we will fall behind..."

After speaking, he stopped and took a drink of water.

During this period of silence, neither Yingzi nor Ruan Qingzhu spoke.

Secretary Gao talked about a lot of things that the two of them had never heard of.

These words are a bit too much information for them to absorb.

Secretary Gao turned to look at Ruan Qingzhu and said:

"As for Miss Ruan, it depends on what your plans are for the future? My advice to you is to turn to film and television and become an amphibious artist. We have some film and television drama resources that we can provide you."

Ruan Qingzhu nodded timidly.

After saying that, Secretary Gao drove away without staying any longer.

Yingzi and Ruan Qingzhu stood at the door and watched his car disappear completely under the night before returning to the house.

"Secretary Gao, who are you?" Ruan Qingzhu asked in a low voice.

Yingzi glanced at her and said, "Did you hear what I just said about the Lu family?"

"heard it."

"He is the secretary of the Lu family."

Ruan Qingzhu covered his mouth.

It turned out to be that secretary.
To be continued...
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