Chapter 167

Xia Wanyuan finds out the useless microblog for a long time, and points it in. As always, he is covered with 999 +.

After searching the official microblog of star making entertainment company, its latest microblog has become a hot topic and is under heated discussion.

Xia Wanyuan points in and takes a look, showing a sure look.

@ micro-blog, the official entertainment star: "the little wind queen Xie, with the new special attack, this time, she will break all the boundaries, with the most full of enthusiasm, the best strength, take us into her country wind world, simultaneous interpreting the Chinese traditional culture."

Chinese traditional culture has gradually weakened in recent years, but in the final analysis, Chinese people are a nation with chivalrous, tender and poetic feelings.

More than ten years ago, a very pioneering singer combined traditional national style with modern pop music, which led to great success.

Over the years, generations of singers have devoted themselves to the creation of Guofeng music.

The post music production of Chang Ge Xing is just the Mo Feng studio that was very popular a few years ago. It also wants to rub the heat of Xia Wan Yuan incident. As a result, stealing the chicken is not the one that erodes the rice.

Therefore, when many entertainment companies design music styles for their artists, they will try to cultivate a group of national style singers, so as to achieve diversified development in the record market.

Xie Rou happens to be a singer who takes the national style music route in star making entertainment company.

But over the years, Xie Rou's achievements have been mediocre,

First, the whole national music environment is depressed.

Second, she actually hated Guofeng music from the bottom of her heart. At that time, she went to kimchi country to be an intern, but she failed to make her debut there, so she came back to China.

In her mind, these old-fashioned traditional music can't be compared with other people's foreign music.

But there's no way. At that time, she was in a hurry to make her debut. The company's other positioning had already been full of artists. She had to choose to make her debut in this image, so she didn't pay much attention to it, let alone make quality music.

But some time ago, Xia Wanyuan's guqin music exploded on the Internet, but she smelled something unusual, so she went to ask Mr. Wang to give her a foreign style album.

At this time, in the microblog of star making entertainment, in addition to the name notice of six songs she will release soon.

In order to arouse everyone's appetite, a 10 second audio clip is specially played, which is a short clip from Xie Rou's song.

The atmosphere of the background music, melodious and graceful singing, all of a sudden let people look forward to.

Wow, it's only a short paragraph, but it's very nice

It's not the best part, is it?? All the rest are shits

[Xie Rou's songs used to be quite regular. Why are they so high now? "

If the finished products come out at that time to maintain this level, I will definitely buy them. I feel that they really listen well

Yes, I haven't heard this style of national anthem for a long time. It's very grand and pleasant

It has to be said that the marketing of modeling entertainment is very successful. By inheriting the history and culture and the high level of song fragments released, it has aroused wide attention in the industry and outside the industry.

Even before the song is released, advertisers with keen sense of smell have come to the door and want to sign Xie Rou in advance.

Xia Wanyuan turned on the audio and turned it off after listening to it for two seconds. She was too familiar with her own lyrics and music. This star making entertainment did not change a single tone.

"Wan Yuan, I'm sorry for you. It's my carelessness. I didn't expect Mr. Wang and them to be so mean. My mailbox was blacked out, and they wiped out the traces of my documents."

At the other end of the phone, Chen Yun is full of chagrin. Since he had a conflict with the senior management a few years ago and was kicked to Xia Wanyuan's side, he gave up on himself,

Thinking that Xia Wanyuan had to solve several problems by himself recently, his agent not only didn't help, but also lagged behind. He was full of shame.

"Is the record team in touch?"

"Contact well, you can rest assured this time, it is a good friend of mine for many years, they are gold medal production team, if you have time, we will meet together sometime."

"Yes, tomorrow." Xia Wanyuan thinks that according to the speed of star making entertainment, the album should be released soon. She can't be too slow here.

After hanging up, Chen Yun looks at his hacked mailbox and sighs heavily. After what happened five years ago, he completely indulges himself.

"Gradually, indulgence has become a habit, and now it has finally led to a catastrophe. It's all because of his negligence. The music Xia Wanyuan painstakingly wrote has been embezzled by others in a twinkling of an eye. He doesn't know how to face Xia Wanyuan.

"Mr. Wang, will Xia Wanyuan poke it out directly?"

In the office, Xie Rou sits beside Mr. Wang and asks with some worry.

"Don't worry, I've destroyed her broker's work mailbox backstage. He has no evidence to prove it. Even if he dares to say it, no one will believe it."

While Wang was talking, the meat on his face was shaking.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Xie Rou was relieved and laughed at Mr. Wang.

"For what, isn't it right?" Mr. Wang grinned and reached for Xie Rou's skirt.

Xie Rou shakes for a while and finally lies in the arms of general manager Wang with a smile.

Xia Wanyuan was only going to make a small pendant for Xiaobao.

Unexpectedly, there are a lot of shells. Xia Wanyuan made a string of bracelets for himself, which are small, exquisite and colorful.

Xia Wanyuan tied the small pendant to Xiaobao's schoolbag. Xiaobao hopped to one side and looked at the shell string on Xia Wanyuan's hand, then looked at the expressionless junshiling.

"Mommy, why didn't dad?" Xiao Bao asked suddenly.

When Xia Wanyuan looked at junshiling, his image couldn't match that of a small shell.

"Mommy, you can make one for Dad. We all have one, Mommy." Xiao Bao shakes Xia Wanyuan's arm.

Xia Wanyuan couldn't help it. He simply strung a small pendant, tied a red spike, and handed it to junshiling. Junshiling wouldn't use it anyway.

Junshiling took a look at it and put it on one side of the table. Xiaobao finally stopped making noise.

The next day in Jun's president's office, the management of each department was called to a meeting.

To everyone's surprise, the most prominent position on junshiling's desk was a string of shell ornaments.

But it was so strange that no one dared to look at it more. They all pretended to be nothing.

At the end of a meeting, junshiling took a look at Baker's ornaments and the subordinates in front of him. His eyes were not happy. How could no one find out?

"Come back in the afternoon for the meeting."