"Director Zhang, I don't think you are right?"

Before Liu Zixia spoke, Lang Wenxing sneered and said, "I don't need to tell you about Zixia's achievements in penguin music, do you know? It's a joke that Zixia's song is not heard. "

"Mr. Lang, don't worry. I'm just stating a fact."

Zhang Wentao didn't get angry because of Lang Wenxing's words. He said: "before, whether it was cool cat, crab or listening every day, their audience groups all had different emphases. For example, if pop music is concerned, only Penguin music has the largest audience, panda music can't compare with Penguin music."

"Not necessarily." Liu Zixia was not moved. "Yesterday I hung a song with incomplete sound quality in Panda Music, and the download volume exceeded 8 million in an hour. This achievement, the audience of panda music is still low?"

Eight million?

Zhang Wentao's eyes widened and his mouth opened so that he could swallow an apple.

There are 8 million downloads in an hour, which is far more than those top singers!

Now he almost regretted to death. He had already agreed to Liu Zixia's request. How much traffic is this!

Seeing that Zhang Wentao didn't speak, Liu Zixia laughed: "I know you Penguin music is the leading enterprise in the industry, but for me, only the suitable one is the best, so thank you for your kindness."

"How much does panda music give you? 7.5:2.5?” Zhang Wentao bit his teeth, "I can give you 8:2! As long as you agree to stay in penguin music, everything else is easy to say. "

“8:2?” Liu Zixia picked an eyebrow and said, "director Zhang is really generous! Just... Mr. Lin has done me a big favor. You can't be dishonest. Let's just forget about it. "

Zhang Wentao naturally knows what it is, but it's too late to regret it.

"There's no turning back?"

Zhang Wentao is not reconciled. As the music director of penguin music in Greater China, it's nothing to miss a first-line singer. But if he gives a top singer to a competitor, it's a stain on his performance, which is likely to affect his promotion.

Liu Zixia just shook his head and did not speak.

"Well, I wish Mr. Liu a great success in Panda Music Zhang Wentao's face was completely gloomy.

With these words, Zhang Wentao stood up and left the reception hall.

Just as Lang Wenxing was about to stand up to see off the guests, the guy quickened his pace and left directly, without even a polite remark.

Looking at Zhang Wentao's back, Lang Wenxing curled his lips and said, "there's nothing, not even the most basic politeness. I really think I'm the president of wechat."

Liu Zixia shook his head with a smile and said: "yesterday you were indifferent to me, today I let you down!"

Lang Wenxing brightened his eyes and said, "Zixia, that's a good word."

"All right, is that all right?" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes. "I'll go back if I don't have to. In a few days, I'm going to fly to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to participate in the recording of" Da Tao Sha ". There are four tutor teams, killing each other. I need at least three songs, and it's time to start preparing songs."

"This time, the program team is really good. If we can't make a good round, we can eliminate the whole team!" Lang Wenxing frowned, "you say, will Yijie let you go to three performances?"

"It's possible!" Liu Zixia nodded, "instead of letting other teams PK their own students, it's better to let them PK their own students in the end. In this way, the rest of the final winners also belong to their own teams."

"That's shameless!" Lang Wenxing said, "to make it clear is to preserve strength."

"What's the point? The competition is also about strategy!" Liu Zixia stretched, "I'll go back and get ready first. If you have something to do, you can wechat me or call me."

……

From Wenxing entertainment to leave, Zhang Wentao directly let the driver drive back to the Jinghua branch of Xuntang group.

The Jinghua branch of Xuntang group, in another science and Technology Park, is more than ten kilometers away from Wenxing entertainment building.

Back in the office of the branch, Zhang Wentao had a gloomy face and was uncomfortable.

I think he is the grand music director of penguin music in Greater China. He is not polite and careful when he meets me. How can he be defeated in Wenxing entertainment as he is today.

On Zhang Wentao's huge desk, there are two data summaries about the number of downloads of Liu Zixia's songs.

One belongs to penguin music, but in this evening, "just met you", "ordinary road", "where's dad going" and "new princess drunk" have soared by more than 10 million.

Another one is from Panda Music, which has one hour's download data of "because of love": 8369332, as well as the audience flow, gift quantity, message and bullet screen data of Liu Zixia's live studio yesterday.

This terrible figure is so dazzling in Zhang Wentao's eyes. I don't want to regret it!

At that time, according to Lang Wenxing's idea, why wait until now? If Liu Zixia had been signed at that time, Zhang Wentao would have gone a step further.

Of course, in Zhang Wentao's opinion, the reason why Liu Zixia is so tough is because of this terrible data, so he flatly refuses to stay in penguin music.

"A little singer who has become popular in a restaurant. I think Penguin music will buy you out. Do you look down on you and pretend to be a big star?" Zhang Wentao's gloomy face, "I'd like to see if you can still download so much Panda Music."

Just thinking of this, Zhang Wentao's mobile phone suddenly rings.

Zhang Wentao glanced at the mobile phone screen and saw that it was a strange number, so he answered it directly: "Hello, I'm Zhang Wentao, who's calling?"

"Director Zhang? I want a long bow The voice is a little hoarse, but the name is a surprise to Zhang Wentao.

Zhang Changgong, chairman and President of orange light media group, and Lang Wenxing, President of Wenxing entertainment media, are known as the two giants in the media industry.

"Ah, it's Zhang Dong. Have you changed the number? I wonder who is calling me Zhang Wentao's tone changed quickly, and his coldness soon turned into enthusiasm.

"Well, the work needs to change a number." Zhang Changgong's voice is still gloomy. "It's said that Liu Zixia, an entertainer of Wenxing entertainment, is going to withdraw the song from Penguin music and jump to Panda Music?"

"It's true that good things don't go out and bad things spread far away." Zhang Wentao gave a bitter smile. "How do you know, Mr. Zhang?"

"I have my way." Zhang Changgong explained, "director Zhang, didn't you ask him to stay?"

"Why didn't you stay?" Zhang Wentao replied, "it's just that people don't like our Penguin music. Since people are not willing to stay, why should I waste my efforts?"

"Wise!" Zhang Changgong smiles, "I have a proposal to revenge Wenxing entertainment and Liu Zixia. Do you want to take revenge on director Zhang?"

"Revenge?" Zhang Wentao was shocked and jokingly said, "don't laugh, Mr. Zhang. I'm not stingy. I don't want to retaliate for such a thing."

In fact, Zhang Wentao doesn't want to retaliate against Liu Zixia. It's just Wenxing entertainment media group. It's a giant. Zhang Wentao is the music director of penguin music in Greater China of Xuntang. He is also a senior employee.

Do you think a senior wage earner would dare to retaliate against the domestic media giants?

"I'll just make suggestions, accept or not, you decide for yourself." Zhang Changgong clearly knows what virtue Zhang Wentao is, "you are like this..."

……

After a busy day in the company, Yueyue was taken back to the company in the evening. Liu Zixia took Yueyue directly to Jinghua antique street.

This morning, I made an appointment with Hua Chunsheng, vice chairman of the writers' Association, to come to see me tonight. Since it's my first visit, can't I come to you empty handed?

After asking Gao Zhuo about it, Hua Chunsheng is not only an outstanding poet and writer, but also a good calligrapher. If he gives some nutriment, it's a bit tacky. It's better to buy some rice paper or a set of four treasures of the study. In this way, it shows that he has a heart, and he won't be returned because the gift is expensive.

When I went to the antique street and bought a gift, I spent several thousand yuan to buy some rice paper. Liu Zixia drove directly to the green harbor community.

Put the car on the empty public parking space, with a gift in his left hand and Yueyue in his right hand, Liu Zixia went straight to building 11.

"Dad, where are we going?" Yueyue looks up at Liu Zixia and doesn't know where to go.

Liu Zixia looked for the building and said, "Dad, will you take you to see a grandfather?"

"Grandfather?" "Is it dad's dad?" she said

"No!" Liu Zixia could not laugh or cry and said, "he is a very kind grandfather, and he can write with a brush."

"Brush writing!" As soon as Yueyue's eyes brighten, "Yueyue knows brush writing, and her mother will write brush writing. By the way, my mother has taught me! "

"Yueyue can write calligraphy?" Liu Zixia was stunned. It seems that the little guy still has many things to hide from himself.

"Yes, yes!" Yueyue narrowed her eyes and nodded: "I will write my name, mother's name, Siqi's mother's name, and aunt Jingjing's name."

"Yes, Yueyue is so powerful!" Liu Zixia touched the little guy's cerebellar pouch melon, "when I get to my grandfather's house, let my grandfather teach you to write my father's name, OK?"

"Good!" Yueyue happily danced and patted her little hand, "I'll write down our names and put them in the most conspicuous place at home, hee hee!"

"Little elf!" Liu Zixia points the tip of the little guy's nose and laughs.

Looking for a few minutes, Liu Zixia came to unit 202, unit 3, building 11.

Ding Dong!

Rang the doorbell, not long after, a sixty year old, gray hair, kind-hearted thin old man opened the door, when he saw Liu Zixia, stunned.