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Chapter Thirteen Good Voice Instructor

The next day, 200 million funds arrived.

Wang Zixuan asked the Wang family’s private lawyer to register a company for him.

Evolution media.

Wang Zixuan is preparing to invest in a series of variety shows to evolve domestic TV programs.

Perhaps in a few years, he will run out of his stolen ideas, and domestic TV shows will bloom, and he will have good shows to watch.

After the private lawyer left, Wang Zixuan called Chen Zuming. Chen Zuming was also in the capital, so the two made an appointment to meet at the private club of Hengshi Group.

When Wang Zixuan arrived at the place, he called a tea artist to come and wait for Chen Zuming while drinking tea.

After more than ten minutes, the doorbell rang.

The bodyguard standing at the door opened the door and was Chen Zuming standing outside.

When Wang Zixuan saw that it was Chen Zuming, he stood up and smiled and said, "Here you come!"

Chen Zuming walked in and said, "Sorry, the road is a bit congested."

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "It's okay, come and have tea together."

Chen Zuming sat down and asked curiously: "What's the matter with Mr. Xuan?"

On the phone, Wang Zixuan only said that there was something to talk to Chen Zuming, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "It's not too late to say it after having a cup of tea."

Seeing Wang Zixuan say this, Chen Zuming could only wait for the tea artist to pour tea for him. After taking a sip, he put down the teacup and smiled and said, "Mr. Xuan, don't keep it aside, I guess all the way."

Wang Zixuan also put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "I built a company and wanted to do a talent show. You are an insider and you are familiar with the skills, so I want to ask you to help me manage the company."

Chen Zuming hurriedly said, "Mr. Xuan, don't scare me anymore. If you ask me to do chores, I still dare to do it. If you ask me to manage the company, I will definitely not be able to do it."

Wang Zixuan looked at Chen Zuming and said, "Success or failure doesn't matter. I believe in you, do you believe in me?"

Under Wang Zixuan's gaze, Chen Zuming lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "I believe in you, but my mother has the final say in everything at work."

Pretend to show the blind man.

Wang Zixuan almost vomited blood, suppressed the urge to hit someone, and said, "I'll tell you the mode of this show first..."

When Chen Zuming heard Wang Zixuan slowly say the pattern of the Chinese Voice, his admiration on his face became stronger and stronger. When Wang Zixuan finished speaking, he praised: "Mr. Xuan is so creative, he will definitely become popular."

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "I am creative and have a heavyweight mentor. No matter how much money I spend on advertising, it is hard not to be popular in this show. Actually, I can do this if I find someone in the circle, but I still hope you do it. Because I treat you as a friend."

Chen Zuming said a little moved: "I know Mr. Xuan treats me as a friend. Not only does he not blame me when he comes back from Macau, he also goes to support me."

Wang Zixuan nodded and said, "I'll tell the truth. Whether you sing or acting, you can't achieve too much results, and you can't surpass your dad. However, you are good at socializing and are familiar with the skills in the circle. You can be a manager. If you don't know how to manage, you can ask a professional manager for help. If you do it well, you might be an entertainment tycoon, better than your dad. Now it's an opportunity. I think you should try it. In the first year, I will give you an annual salary of 10 million. You can be a manager who asks you to act and play the general manager. If you think you can't do it a year later, you can quit."

Chen Zuming has been in the industry for many years and has tried his best, but he has not achieved much success. Hearing that Wang Zixuan has thought so much about him, he mustered up the courage and nodded, "I will convince my mother, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Wang Zixuan picked up the teacup and smiled and said, "Whether you succeed or not, you have a breakthrough."

Chen Zuming was stunned for a moment before nodding, "What Mr. Xuan said is that I should have had my own ideas."

"I want to invite Jacky Cheung, Liu Huan, Na Ying, and Harlem Yu as mentors. What do you think?"

Wang Zixuan didn't think Chen's mother would refuse. After all, he offered an annual salary of 10 million yuan. With Chen Zuming's reputation, he would definitely earn less than 10 million yuan a year by singing and acting. As for the popularity that has decreased this year, Chen Zuming doesn't seem to have much fame to lose. Moreover, with Chen Long's relationship, he will never lack relationships when he returns.

The most important thing is the most popular program of China Voice, which attracted him, and he believed that Chen's mother would agree.

Chen Zuming said: "This show is attractive enough. As long as the reward is appropriate, no one will refuse. However, there seems to be something wrong with Liu Huan's legs, and he rarely appears after the Olympics. The twenty-year world tour that Na Ying had been preparing for for a long time will begin soon. I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to do it."

Wang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had taken the Voice of China in advance. Liu Huan and Na Ying could not meet the time, but he couldn't wait. He had to broadcast it in front of Voice of the Netherlands before he could grab the copyright, and said, "Who else has enough weight in that circle?"

Chen Zuming said: "Farewell Wong?"

Wang Zixuan shook his head and said, "She is too cold and is not suitable to be a mentor."

Chen Zuming said: "I am not very familiar with the mainland music industry. In Hong Kong, I think the principal's status is high enough."

"Alan Tam?"

Tan Zhang fought for the barbarians, but unfortunately his brother passed away.

Wang Zixuan nodded and said, "The principal is fine. Jacky Cheung, Alan Tam, Harlem Yu, three men, and the other one is better for a woman."

Chen Zuming said: "Han Hong?"

Wang Zixuan clapped his hands and said, "Yes, it's Han Hong."

Han Hong and Na Ying are both straightforward people and are also popular enough.

Chen Zuming smiled and said, "Just PK this shushing head can attract a lot of audiences."

Wang Zixuan nodded and said, "Well, once this program is released, it can basically end the music talent show."

The two chatted for a while, had lunch at the club, and had afternoons to play in the club.

Wang Zixuan went home and continued to be a good baby, and Chen Zuming also went home to lobby for his mother.

At night, Chen Zuming called Wang Zixuan and said excitedly that he had agreed.

Wang Zixuan was not surprised, so he immediately asked Chen Zuming to contact Jacky Cheung, Alan Tam, Han Hong, and Harlem Yu and the advertising company. He had a batch of procedures and then broke the advertising campaign to promote the Voice of China and prepared for national auditions.

Before his rebirth, Wang Zixuan always felt that the Voice of China was not as good as the Dutch version and the American version, because the Voice of China was not selected, and many of them were eliminated by other talent shows, and they did not really choose the kind of people with the sound of nature.

Now he is not short of money, so he naturally has to make up for this regret.

Also for publicity, he would invite more than 30 powerful singers to auditions in various provinces.

A singer, a music professor, and an ordinary person representing pop, professional and popular respectively.

From the start of the auditions, he will make the whole country look forward to the broadcast of the Voice of China.

The ban on broadcasting auditions from radio and television made him so happy that everyone's appetite.

As for losing money, it is almost impossible.

Even if the worst case cannot be broadcast, it doesn't matter. Watch it alone at home.

A talent show designed for one person, it was the rhythm of the emperor in ancient times.

How can you make a great word?
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