17. Listen, it's not bad
He Yongzhi sat back on the guest seat, and a younger middle-aged man on the left smiled and said, "Senior, are you going to find Zhang Fangfang's junior?"
The middle-aged man gained a little weight. He is a 75th-class dual-star student named Chen Xian. He is a fellow traveler with He Yongzhi. He is currently the deputy general manager of Zhongyuan Records, one of the six major record companies, and is also at the level of an executive.
He Yongzhi smiled at Chen Xian and said, "Senior Brother Chen, have you been in contact with the junior sister a long time ago? How are you talking about it?"
The two are old acquaintances. Chen Xian resigned from He Yongzhi ten years ago. He knew that under He Yongzhi, he would always be He Yongzhi's deputy and could not be the top leader, so he resigned and went to Zhongyuan Records, which is also one of the six major record companies, and brought with him several second-tier potential singers he signed at the time.
Over the past ten years, the second-tier singers Chen Xian took away from the ocean are now all on the front line, and each album has been sold at more than 10 million, so this has put him in the position of deputy general manager and may become general manager in the future.
Chen Xian also smiled at He Yongzhi and said, "I just got in touch, but there is no result yet. My junior girl may be waiting for the album to be released. I heard that Changhe has also slowed down the new contract with my junior girl, and the sales data for the new album to be released."
He Yongzhi naturally would not believe Chen Xian’s nonsense, but he followed suit: “Then let’s talk about her album after it is released. I asked the sellers who participated in the audition of her album, and the result may not be very good.”
Chen Xian came to He Yongzhi and whispered: "Senior, have you not noticed that the sales of some big-name singers have declined recently? Qin Huadong, the new album launched last month sold 30 million in the first month, but the sales volume in the first week of this month was only one million, and it could not reach 40 million by the end of the year, which is far lower than expected. For the king, this sales volume is at the bottom."
"Also, He Jun, on the post that had only sales in the first month of the new album three months ago, although that post has been deleted, many people are still dissatisfied, especially Wang Zhe has really performed on stage.
The lies of darkness, little white faces, etc. are the labels that everyone gives to Wang Zhe!
"Tsk, it's just a failed singer!"
"Why don't you say how much his first album sold?"
"I failed to debut and couldn't hold a concert. Come here to find a sense of existence?"
"Why can he come on stage?"
A series of doubts sounded among the students.
Wang Zhe kept his calm and calm mind and walked step by step onto the central stage with his guitar.
Chen Xian and He Yongzhi both looked at Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe had a very good appearance, handsome and elegant appearance, but had a star appearance.
"Which record company is he from? Has he released an album?"
Chen Xian asked curiously with a frown.
He Yongzhi shook his head and said he didn't know.
A school leader next to him heard the words of the two and explained: "Wang Zhe signed a small record company and forgot what it was called. However, his first album was very failed, with only a few thousand sales in half a year, so he is considered a newcomer who failed when he debuted."
He Yongzhi and Chen Xian nodded at the same time, expressing their understanding that there are so many newcomers in the music industry who fail to debut and then disappear after failing to count every year, so they naturally won’t pay attention to it.
The two then relaxed, did not give Wang Zhe much attention, and continued to wait for Zhang Fangfang's performance!
Wang Zhe had already sat on the chair on the middle stage, adjusted the height of the microphone in front, and also adjusted the microphone next to the guitar, and said simply: "I am a little bird, please enjoy it!"
The noisy scene became quiet. Although everyone despised Wang Zhe, at the beginning of the performance, everyone still kept quiet with qualities. However, many students got up and prepared to leave, taking Wang Zhe's performance to buy food. Missing Wang Zhe's performance would not cause any loss!
Dingding Ding Ding...
The simple guitar melody sounded, and Wang Zhe's fingers nimblely moved the melody. Through several large screens around, every student in the stands could clearly see Wang Zhe's movements and expressions on the stage.
I saw Wang Zhe gently close his eyes and make his own voice at the microphone: "Sometimes I feel like a little bird..."
The song spread throughout the audience, as if a ray of light came into everyone's heart.
Simple lyrics and simple melody are sung like they talk to themselves, but they are as if they are telling them in their ears, telling their own stories.
Almost all the students who stood up and left stopped and turned back to look at the figure in the center.
Listen, it's not bad.
Chapter completed!