millions;"

"I remember, there was another artist named Zhou Qian. He was a boy, but his voice sounded like a girl. He was the only artist with a good response from the market. In the end, JX was very happy to let him go solo and let him open his own studio.

!”

Speaking of this, Qi Xiaochun's originally cold face finally showed a hint of excitement, and his cheeks were stained with a blush.

"Do you know? Nine out of ten artists signed by the company at that time were losing money. Can you imagine? Jiang Xinhai was so popular at that time, but the company's revenue was still losing money on the books!"

"It was precisely because of this operating method for many years that the company's shareholders collectively protested, and finally, JX, or JX, sadly passed away."

"I think people like JX should concentrate on creation and not take the lead in management. Maybe it would be a better choice for him to leave Haiya Company."

After everyone listened to her story, they were all a little silent.

Wang Qian even felt a little disillusioned.

She now even has some doubts about JX traveling to Europe and America alone, leading several bands and turning the foreign music scene upside down.

After Lu Qingzhou let Qi Xiaochun finish speaking, he shook his glass.

The scarlet liquid in the cup swirled, reflecting the bright lights in the room.

"The reason why his overseas bands are popular and profitable is because he has met a company with strong operational capabilities. Otherwise, think about it," he leaned on the table and glanced at the room full of people, "if he had the strength

He is so powerful that he can make a song and become a hit, so why did he leave Haiya Company and China?"

"Wouldn't it be better to just stay in China and make music? He has his own company and his own business. He can sustain it for many years after doing it. Why would he go to a foreign country?"

No one can answer this question.

I can't even think of an explanation.

Only Li Xingliang, who was sitting across the table, was still smiling sweetly.

"The answer is that he can't do it," Lu Qingzhou said. "His model has been proven wrong in China, and Aihua's line is the correct one."

Wang Qian was still a little unconvinced and said: "But, abroad, he is still popular."

"Doesn't that further prove that his model is backward?" Lu Qingzhou's smile grew brighter, "You have to know that the Chinese music scene is much more advanced than the foreign entertainment industry."

Wang Qian's eyes widened slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Ahem." The vice president of Rhea next to him coughed, reminding Wang Qian to be careful when speaking.

Lu Qingzhou looked unconcerned and said:

"Now, the Chinese music scene is the most advanced in the world. Just look at the financial reports and you will know that our unit output is much higher than that of Europe and the United States. As long as we develop for a few more years and the absolute volume increases, our output value will definitely be higher than that of Europe and the United States.

.”

After saying that, he added: "Look, JX who was defeated by us went abroad and was killed indiscriminately. Doesn't this mean that we are the King of Gu? Hahahaha..."

His employees all started laughing along with him.

…

"Poetic Life" has been off the air for three hours.

During these three hours, everyone in the team sat in the room, waiting with excitement and stars in their eyes.

Sitting far away from everyone, Yingzi was talking quietly to Yan Yunzhuo.

"Master, what do you think of editing Weibo like this? 'Sing your own song well and don't use it as a mouthpiece for Europe and the United States.'"

Yingzi took a look and pointed: "Change European and American to foreign, it will make it feel better."

"As expected of a master."

Yan Yunzhuo picked up his phone and changed the words. The picture on Weibo was a carefully edited photo of himself.

"The informant from Secretary Gao just now sent me news," Yingzi said slowly when his apprentice posted on Weibo, "He met with JX."

"ah?!"

Yan Yunzhuo was so shocked that he could hardly hold the phone in his hand.

After being stunned for a long time, she said: "Master, is he going to join Aihua? Then should I still post this on Weibo?"

Her Weibo post contains insinuations, overtly and covertly, that JX is a spiritual European and American.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if JX also joined the group and became colleagues?

Yingzi glanced at her with disdain: "Zhu Nao Nao, what does it have to do with you that he joined Aihua? The more you criticize him, the more real he becomes. The company would like to have more opposite actors under its banner, so that both sides can attract fans. In the end, it is the company.

make money."

Yan Yunzhuo blinked her eyes, she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Remember, you are only responsible for the company. Apart from that, you don't need to worry about anything else. Do you understand?" Yingzi warned, "It is the company that gives you money, not your colleagues!"

"I understand." Yan Yunzhuo nodded, but then said immediately, "But master, it's so dark every day. If the company gives him some resources to wake up, wouldn't I be completely defeated?"

Yingzi glanced at her.

She knew that her apprentice was playing tricks.

After all, she still has a sense of self-preservation.

If she didn't take a stand, she wouldn't charge into the battle with the blame on her shoulders.

Thinking of this, Yingzi took out his mobile phone.

She clicked on Weibo and entered directly in the dialog box:

"I advise those who troll me and bully me on the Internet to put away your thousand-yuan machine and face your own life of nothing. In this world, no matter how much you admire others, you can't be them. No matter how much you hate me, you can't be like them.

You can't show that you are better than me. You can only be yourself. JX is awesome, and what next? No matter how awesome JX is, I don't like his songs."

After inputting, click Send and the sending is successful.

With a "beep" sound, this Weibo post popped up on Yan Yunzhuo's homepage, and it was Yingzi's.

"Master!" Yan Yunzhuo's eyes sparkled, and he retweeted this post on Weibo immediately, copying and pasting her sentence "No matter how awesome JX is, I don't like his songs."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The master is really awesome, he can come up with such good copywriting so quickly."

Yingzi said nothing and lay on the chair with squinted eyes.

"Master, your Weibo post has become popular, and netizens are all commenting on your famous quotes!"

"As expected." Yingzi said.

She looked up at the sky and began to feel bored.

In this rural area with nothing, only the sky is bluer than in the city.

…

Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao had sad faces. They looked through the comments on the Internet and became more and more angry.

"There's something really wrong. These people are just talking about black as white. I'm so angry!" Jiang Xinhai punched the table hard.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yunchu asked from the side.

"Here, look."

Jiang Xinhai handed her the phone.

In the post displayed on her mobile phone screen, JX was labeled a "spiritual American" from the very beginning.

JX obviously conquered Europe and the United States with music in a foreign country, but the poster described this incident as "JX defected to Europe and the United States, served the European and American people, and then used Europe and the United States to oppress the Chinese music scene."

However, there are still a lot of people who agree with such an outrageous view.

Qin Yunchu comforted him: "Don't worry, many of these people are paid to do things."

"The key is that there are still many people who believe it! They don't understand JX, so they talk nonsense like this. It really pisses me off."

Looking at the angry Jiang Xinhai, Qin Yunchu approached her and whispered to her:

"Don't worry, this is a common method used by the Lu family. Whenever they want to sign an artist, or an artist has just emerged, they will use their navy to discredit them. This is called showing off their power."

Jiang Xinhai raised his head: "Is that so?"

"Yes," Qin Yunchu nodded, "The Lu family's navy is the most powerful navy organization in the world besides the CIA. All the hot topics you see are what they want you to see. Who do they want to make bad news?

If you drop it, it will make anyone stink."

Jiang Xinhai was a little frustrated: "Are you so lawless?"

"Otherwise, why do you think those two over there are so confident?" Qin Yunchu said to Yingzi and Yan Ynzhuo, who were sitting far away from them.

Anyone who works in the entertainment industry or is involved in cultural media is not afraid of the Lu family.

After all, they all rely on popularity. If their reputation becomes bad, they will have nothing to eat.

As he was talking, Jiang Xinhai swiped through Weibo and saw Yingzi's Weibo in a blink of an eye.

After reading it again, Jiang Xinhai became even more angry. Seeing the skyrocketing number of reposts on that Weibo post, she turned off the screen of her phone.

"Alas, now that Chen Ya is no longer in the music scene, she has started dancing again."

Jiang Xinhai felt a little uncomfortable, looked at Yingzi and whispered:
To be continued...