Wang Shifeng's three consecutive questions were sonorous and powerful, deafening.

It makes everyone feel inexplicably boiling.

Yes, this circle is relatively more active in the public eye. Compared with the artists on the screen, there seem to be much fewer people who ended up bleak for various reasons.

"Shaoguo's colleges and universities with performance and modeling majors can produce about 200,000 fresh graduates every year, but how many practitioners are there in the circle now? According to ten years, are there all the people with ordinary qualifications among the one million related professionals? Will there be some pearls left over from the sea?" Wang Shifeng looked around everyone.

"There are some veteran brokers or operators here, so they must know some similar people or things."

An older female agent nodded, "Indeed, when I first debuted, I brought a group of newcomers, including a few good seedlings. Later, for some reasons, I chose to leave this industry. Some of them have always insisted on their dreams and generated electricity for love."

"Mr. Feng's words reminded me of the male singer who became famous all over the country six years ago. Adao, because his music style was not accepted by mainstream music, was excluded and banned, and he also retired from the circle. The disciples he brought out were all unknown." Another agent also said to the tune.

"If we give these people a chance, will they be willing to join?" Wang Shifeng smiled.

Everyone pondered. If they thought from their own perspective, if there was such an opportunity, they might join.

After all, they are originally marginal figures outside the circle, and even if they fail, they are still outside the circle.

But if it succeeds, it will be against the will of heaven and change one's fate.

Thinking of this, it instantly ignited.

"Mr. Feng's idea is very good and has certain implementation, but I have one of the most critical questions, what can we provide to them." Sister Zhou calmly asked this fatal question.

It extinguished everyone's passion.

Oh, what can the company provide them?

The company itself is already in a difficult situation, and the resources in the circle have been almost cut off. Even if the company burns money, there will not be too many resources available.

There are too many monks and fewer meats, this is the key to the problem.

"First of all, facing the ban of the five giants led by Tianyu Media, we will face the platform that has no resources, our music cannot be published on their channels, and the promotion channels will be limited. If it is in the form of a record, it would be very bad. The listeners' listening habits have long been changed by digital music.

In terms of film and television, even if the theater channel has no impact, the cycle of filming movies and TV series and the number of positions provided are not too many. From a profit perspective, the risk is very high.

Finally, there is the live broadcast industry, which is a bigger problem, because if these beads of the sea are allowed to broadcast live, even if they have talents, it is equivalent to starting from scratch, and the training cost is also huge.

In the three main profit sectors of Xinghe Company, we have no advantage to recover our decadence. I am not pouring cold water, I am stating the facts." Sister Zhou said one by one, and she clearly raised one key question after another.

Wang Shifeng couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Sure enough, the president's special assistant is not something that ordinary people can do. This special assistant not only looks like a mountain, but also has thousands of hills and valleys.

"Assistant Zhou's problem is very accurate. With talents like you, Xinghe Media will not worry about development." Wang Shifeng nodded in approval, then stretched out three fingers

"The first question is the platform channel, this is the top priority. I have talked to Mr. Jiang before. If the company is limited to the media field, then maintaining a good relationship with the platform is the most important thing.

But if you want to start a great company, you can’t let others get stuck. You must have your own platform and traffic, so my solution is to do it yourself.”

"It's okay to do it yourself. You can try it out, technology, personnel, and investment, but the most important thing is not the platform, but the traffic source and content. Let me give you an example. Huana has more than 70% of the world's music copyrights.

Nanshane has more than 70% of the exclusive copyrights in China. It is easy to develop a music software, but the music in the software cannot avoid these giants. Without these music, why should users use it? Where does the traffic come from?" Sister Zhou asked again.

"They monopoly have a lot of copyrights, so let's bypass them and build their own copyright content library." Wang Shifeng drank slowly. "The Internet is fair, it is fair for monopoly, and it is fair for breaking monopoly. They can ban me, and I can ban them, right?"

Wang Shifeng's tone was plain, but it exuded an inexplicable domineering aura.

The understatement gives everyone an illusion.

This man seems to be able to fight the entire music circle alone.

"Mr. Feng, you should know that this is very difficult." Sister Zhou sighed lightly. It is always easy to think, but it is really difficult to implement it.

"I know it's difficult, but do you succumb to it because of it? When my ancestors came back to grow apples, it was not much more difficult than when we are now?" Wang Shifeng asked in a deep voice.

Sister Zhou's tone was stagnant.

Ah... can this be comparable???

"How many songs can you write about quality songs like "Breaking the Waves" and "Traveling the Mountains and Rivers"?" Jiang Yun asked with a dog head with a pork belly.

"The whole thing depends on how long I want to stay on the hot searches." Wang Shifeng smiled slightly.

As long as there are enough people scolding me, I will explode your music library!

"If Feng Zheng could really produce songs of quality as "Traveling the Mountains and Rivers", he might be able to really grab meat from the wolves. After all, young people today are very happy with pop music, and the lifespan of a million-level pop song is less than two months on average." A person in charge of the music section raised his hand tremblingly.

Speaking of which, he was also quite miserable. He just joined the company last week because of Wang Shifeng and Zhou Bu's performance in "The Voice of the Summer" at that time, the structure of the music department was temporarily strengthened.

I originally thought I could show my strength and lead Xinghe Music to the peak of the music scene.

But unexpectedly, before I started wearing shoes, my legs were interrupted.

And it was interrupted by Wang Shifeng himself.

However, out of respect for Wang Shifeng and his salary and treatment, he did not choose to resign during this storm.

"Since Mr. Feng is so confident, I have no objection." Sister Zhou looked at Jiang Yun, then looked at Wang Shifeng and smiled.

Asking questions and controlling risks is her job as a special assistant.

But the decision-making power is still in Jiang Yun's hands.

"Don't say that, a person's power is ultimately limited. The most important thing is to work together, come from the people and go to the people. I have said before that so many professional talents in Daxia every year must be buried.

I heard that a music student who graduated from a professional college writes not a hundred or eighty demos every year, but not many of them can be published. If our company's own platform can help them publish and promote these songs for free, there may be unexpected surprises. After all, there may be quantitative change and qualitative change." Wang Shifeng waved his hand modestly

"So in this case, we can provide them with a platform to show their talents. They only need to buy some shares, not more than one hundred thousand, not more than ten thousand."

After hearing this, everyone frowned.

If we calculate this way, we have to raise 5 billion yuan, how many people will it take?

Damn, this is not a shareholder, he is a shareholder.

It's a joke, Mr. Feng!

"Please note that what we need is not money. Mr. Jiang said that money is not a problem. What we need is people, some dreamers who have dreams and are willing to live and die with the company. What we need is a rebel who is secretly bent on the pearl and not afraid of power, rather than a group of unjust species that only care about interests and are full of calculating.

We must firmly believe that those who have ambition will succeed, and the hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu. If the hard work is done, the heaven will not disappoint. Three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu and Wu!” It seems that Wang Shifeng corrected the situation.

In an instant, everyone started to ignite again.

Yes, it's not short of money.

Is this the corporate culture of the Avengers?

It seems to be felt a little.

As a representative of the wronged species, Jiang Yun narrowed her eyes very clearly.

Dream Chaser = workers who generate electricity for love and pay to raise funds.

Resistance = workers who voluntarily contribute copyright and pay for the money to raise funds.

What a guy, the capitalists burst into tears after hearing this.

However, it is true that no matter how much money you can raise, if you really follow this idea, you can really directly enrich the company's staff and the platform content library in a short period of time.

Even as a financial report, the data can be much better.

If you calculate the accounts carefully, this wave may be more cost-effective than buying copyrights and recharging the library.

There are traitors among the oppressed dream chasers.

Jiang Yun glanced at Wang Shifeng meaningfully and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"If the progress develops in a good direction, the music section of the company's own platform may indeed attract a large amount of traffic in a short period of time. And just so happens, Zhou Bu also has a program in Xiashi. If Feng Zong can continue to output original songs and get a wave of traffic. With traffic, he can do a lot of things, which makes up for the current profitable part." Jiang Yun nodded in agreement after careful calculations, and responded to the request at the same time.

Since the meeting, Jiang Yun has not spoken much like a mascot except for occasionally quarreling against Wang Shifeng.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he indirectly agreed to Wang Shifeng's plan and gave preliminary instructions.

The boss set the tone, which means that this matter is feasible, and other employees are also inspired in an instant.

"The film and television sector has always been the main business project of the company, and Xia Mengyao's commercial value is still recognized by the market. In addition, there are new projects recently, so there is no big problem." Sister Zhou said and looked at the pork belly in Jiang Yun's arms.

If there was no such thing, pork belly might have become the second heavyweight artist in the company after Xia Mengyao.

"The last live broadcast section, which is our main profit section, is currently paralyzed due to the movement of personnel. As the head of the live broadcast department, does Mr. Feng have any solutions?" Sister Zhou came back to her senses and continued to ask questions.

"One policy is still to be ambitious young people with dreams. In the past, the company recruited according to the standards of development potential. Now if you change it, if you dare to buy our stocks, you will recruit them to train them. Even if you don't want to buy the company's stocks, you will talk about dreams." Wang Shifeng said seriously.

Ah this...

Everyone was shocked.

This recruitment standard is unheard of.

An old employee with some experience vaguely felt that this standard, this tone, and this speech seemed similar.

Has Mr. Feng held an important position in a Western Sunshine Project?

I haven't made any money when I go out to work, so I first pay to buy company stocks, and then I have to work to pursue my dreams.

Suffocating for your dream, right?!

"There is no need to force such a mandatory requirement. Just meet the recruitment conditions." Jiang Yun felt a little disgusted and said with a voice.

"Mr. Jiang, you are too soft-hearted and will end up like this." Wang Shifeng sighed.

When the others heard this, they felt a little more awe in their eyes when they looked at the beautiful president.

"If you really want to say that the people recruited by the company can really form an Avengers." Jiang Yun gave Wang Shifeng a blank look and said with interest.

"It's small and the pattern is small. If I'm just for revenge, I don't have to go through so much trouble. I do these things just to tell those capitalists who claim to be the founders of rules." Wang Shifeng slowly stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bright lights in the night.

Everyone's eyes followed him and found that under the night outside the window and the lights in the house, Wang Shifeng's tall and upright figure was hidden in the interweaving of light and darkness, which seemed a bit illusory.

"fair."

"fair."
Chapter completed!