Chapter 159 Wait until autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom(2/2)
Unexpectedly, this old man is really a bit bloody, but looking at his unrestrained attitude, I'm afraid he's really a cerebral thrombosis!
Dare to say anything.
"Market competition is nothing more than share." Wang Shifeng narrowed his eyes and finally looked at Yuan Qinglan with his eyes. Although he smiled, his voice was a little cold. "Since you said capital operation, it was nothing more than using cheap labor and advanced technology to exchange for the market
, I really don’t do much, it’s just a song. If one song doesn’t work, there will be two songs, if ten songs are not available, there will be a hundred songs, and if a hundred songs are not available, there will be a thousand songs! As long as I can write, I can compete!"
A firm tone was like a flame that was about to set off, and Wang Shifeng's slightly tough tone stimulated the hearts of all the audiences.
Looking at the handsome and resolute man on the screen, they felt the long-lost sincerity and heat.
This positive attitude and this courage to not fear power are characters they have never seen before.
And practitioners who have fantasies about music seem to find a dazzling light in the darkness.
It's dazzling.
"Besides, I am not fighting alone. There are so many talented people in Yangdaxia who still love music. When we join forces, it may not be a shocking force." Wang Shifeng curled his lips and smiled a few times.
Tasteful
"Teacher Yuan has always said that talent is not worth mentioning in front of capital, but what I want to say is exactly the opposite. In the face of real talent, the so-called objective factors and capital slap are not worth mentioning.
Friends who like history should know that before the Tang Dynasty, the greatest capital was aristocratic families. The aristocratic families formed by clans were even larger than the imperial power. Otherwise, how could Wang Xie’s family come from? Because the aristocratic families monopolize the market and all society
The channels for ascending, so the poor family members were almost determined to be promoted, and they seemed to always become tenants and slaves of the powerful.
But in such a monopoly environment, there are still people who have overturned the aristocratic families that have been buried for thousands of years with their own strength. Maybe he is not a good person, but he just proves that in the face of absolute talent, you thousands of people
The capital that has been inherited for a century is nothing,
Here I hope that all friends who are sincere in music can contact us, Xinghe Company, and finally give you a word.
When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom!”
Wang Shifeng's cold tone and firm eyes glanced at all the cameras in front of him, which made all the audience subconsciously feel cold on their backs, but they were inexplicably excited and fanatical.
What is this to do? This is going to be reversed!
It seems to ignite the rebellious soul buried deep in everyone's hearts.
Not to mention those who like music, even those who are not interested in music want to join Wang Shifeng's team.
And there were still calm audiences who said, what background does this kid have? How dare he provoke all capital so publicly?
Yuan Qinglan and Wu Zhuqian showed fear on their faces.
Madman, Wang Shifeng must be a madman. Before, he mapped other industries can be understood as traffic and character design.
But now he is directly using the map to cannon capital. Is this crazy or stupid?
And this situation is simply uncontrollable.
Yuan Qinglan also woke up from her impulse and even felt a little scared. Fortunately, she didn't overstimulate this kid just now. It turned out to be a lunatic!
This is no longer a grudge between the two of them. It involves too much. He must find an excuse to remove himself, otherwise it would be bad if he offends the big guys.
However, the program team was obviously prepared for a long time. The medical staff who came out of nowhere forced the stage to carry Yuan Qinglan away with a confused look.
Wu Zhuqian wanted to send Yuan Qinglan a trip in the name of being responsible for escorting, so the show ended suddenly in this dramatic scene.
In the ambulance heading to the hospital, Yuan Qinglan held Wu Zhuqian's hand and said with great thoughts, "Xiao Wu, listen to uncle, you'd better not go against that kid. The water here is too deep, you can't grasp it.
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Wu Zhuqian stole the sunglasses and looked out the window, sighing, "Don't worry, I don't have to be sure, he is seeking death."
Unexpectedly, I was beaten in the face all night after walking around.
As a result, I won by myself.
Hey, are you talking about this?
Sure enough, you can't live if you commit suicide.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Chapter completed!